Outwardly, suburbia maintains the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, inevitably there is the advent of wife-swapping and the introduction of incest. All in the spirit of good, clean fun.
But where does fun stop and degradation begin? When one excess leads to another-and another-to what? When the children set as their own lifestyle what is already the norm at home?
This is the story of one family in one town, Anywhere, U.S.A. It is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade, No regret. Indeed, to them it is the norm.
And outside their lives go on. Business and its daily conflicts. School and its trials and triumphs.
DOING IT THE FAMILY WAY-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Karen and Todd had a fantastic sex life. They'd sucked and fucked in every room of the house and in just about every way possible. With the magic they made together, the risk they took wasn't nearly enough to make them change their minds about each other.
Tonight promised to be even more special than usual. With the place to themselves until after midnight, there were some kinky ideas they were eager to try. These had to do with Todd coming on especially macho, while Karen acted like his slave. It was one of the few things they hadn't tried.
Karen was so nervous and excited as she thought about what was going to happen to her. In the bathroom, she stripped in advance for Todd. But then the fantasy seemed to abruptly crumble before it would have a chance to come true...
The front door had just opened. The unwelcome intruders were hack almost as soon as they'd left.
At least Todd was still decent when they reappeared. From the bathroom, tense and naked, Karen overheard Todd ask, "Forget something?"
"Your father can't find his car keys."
Karen, her heart sinking, feared the evening would be ruined. Todd hadn't given up, though, saying the keys shouldn't be that hard to find. All they had to do was start looking and they'd turn up.
Silence followed. Karen suffered through it, reaching for the clothes she'd shed in case they had to put them back on in a hurry. Then she heard the answer to her prayers.
"Found 'em," Todd announced. "Right on top of the TV. Here, Dad."
"Yeah, uh, well, thanks, son."
Then, soon afterward, the front door opened and closed again. But Karen still wasn't convinced that the crisis was over until she heard the knock on the bathroom door and Todd calling to her.
"Okay," he said, "the coast is clear. They're gone. Just me 'n' you, kid."
* * *
Karen's crush on Todd had started when she was little. He'd always been her hero, even though he was only a year older than she. Then, when they were teenagers, her feelings about him had turned into something even more. That happened when she'd spied on him jacking off. A lot of girls might have been disgusted, but all Karen had been able to think about was how big Todd's stiff cock was and trying it on for size herself.
She'd been a virgin then. But she wasn't anymore after she'd forced the issue. Catching Todd in the act, she'd boldly finished the job for him with her own eager hand. From there, she'd licked up the cum from his sticky cock and balls. It was the most delicious stuff she'd ever tasted and she was hooked on going all the way, making sure that Todd was too.
That first night Todd had popped Karen's cherry. And, to her delight, it turned out she'd taken his as well, with no reason since then for the two of them to have any doubt they were meant to fuck. As far as they were concerned, anything which felt so right could never be wrong.
Of course, they were practical enough to know that their parents would never understand. But that was part of the game the kids played to see how much they could get away with and not get caught. So far they had succeeded without much trouble. Tonight's close call could only remind Karen and Todd Carter how their own private world was threatened by the reality that they were sister and brother.
"I thought I'd faint when mom and dad came back!" Karen shuddered when Todd entered the bathroom and she was in his arms. "How'd you stay so cool?"
"I just kept thinking about what we had planned for tonight. And that kept me going. You still want to go through with it, don't you, Sis?"
"Of course!"
"Mom and dad are gone, so everything's right back on schedule. You just get yourself together, Sis, and I'll be waiting. Exactly the way we planned it in the first place for tonight."
Todd left the bathroom. Putting their parents out of her mind, Karen took a deep breath and braced herself for what was to come. It was his idea, but once she'd heard it and eagerly agreed to go along, she'd come up with even more suggestions than Todd about how it ought to be done.
And tonight was the night.
Karen went into the living room and stood nude before her brother. Her nipples were hard and the white flesh of her thighs stood out against the dark triangle of her pussy.
"Down, bitch!" Todd ordered.
Karen knew exactly what he wanted. Lowering herself to the floor on her back, she waited for Todd to give her more instructions.
He told her to raise her legs up over her head, which Karen did. Then Todd grabbed her ankles. In this position, with her ass in the air, Karen was looking at the open slice of her pussy directly above her and feeling wonderfully helpless.
"Well, you know what comes next, don't you?" Todd asked.
"Yes, please ... please! Do like you said you were gonna do to me!"
Todd reached under the chair for what his sister was expecting. It was an ordinary ping pong paddle.
"Give you one last chance to back out, Sis," Todd said. " 'Cause once I start in on you, I'm not gonna stop."
"Wouldn't have it any other way!"
Todd started hitting his sister's upturned thighs with the paddle. It made smacking sounds and turned her legs red. Then the aim shifted and Karen was getting hit on the ass. And, although it had yet to be touched, her pussy moistly spasmed with orgasmic excitement.
Todd then pulled some pieces of clothesline from his pocket. These he used for tying his sister's ankles to the wooden arms of the chair, keeping her ass open and raised. He also lashed her wrists behind her back so she was completely at his mercy. And for now that meant more punishment with the ping pong paddle.
"Owwww, hurts just right," Karen whimpered from the ecstasy of her agony. "I'm gonna ... gonna-"
Todd whacked her battered ass with the hardest blow yet.
Karen orgasmed. "I'm coming soooo much from getting hurt soooo gooood!"
"Maybe you like getting smacked around too much," Todd answered. "Think it's about time I brought you down a whole lot more than just paddling your fat ass."
"You know I'm your slave," she whispered. "Whatever you do to me is just what I deserve!"
"Well, right now, just so happens I'm gonna do something to myself. Check it out, bitch!" Todd chuckled.
He unzipped his fly and pulled out his stiff prick. Next, after spitting in his hand, he began jacking off in front of his hog-tied sister.
It was torture for Karen to have his beautiful hard-on so near and yet so far. Her mouth and cunt drooled with frustration while she watched her brother beating off. To have him waste his jizz with a hand-job would be more than she could stand.
Todd knew what she was thinking. "Why don't you tell me what you'll do for it, bitch, if you want my cum so bad?"
"Anything!" she cried.
Todd pretended to think about it while he kept stroking his cock. It was getting redder and bigger, clearly nearing the spurting stage.
"Anything, I told you! Don't care what it is, I'll do it!"
Todd grinned from ear to ear, then named his price. He agreed Karen would get his jizz. n
He'd keep jacking off until he was ready to shoot it, then jam his cock in her ass-hole at the last moment.
"Mmmmm, perfect," Karen sighed with relief.
But her relief was short-lived. "Only one catch, Sis. You can't come while I'm fucking your ass full of my cream. You have to wait until I give you permission to get off, and exactly how I tell you. Next time you come, it's on my terms."
"A-anything," Karen moaned.
Todd left his chair to aim his handful of cock between Karen's raised and parted ass-cheeks, at the puckered dent between them. And into it he abruptly plunged, sinking his hard-on to the depths of his sister's shit-pit.
"Take it, bitch, take it!" he hissed. "Every inch of my cock and every drop of my jizz!"
His cream erupted on cue, scalding Karen's bowels.
More than anything, Karen wanted to please her brother. But he was making it so hard on her. Not having a climax of her own while his spurting cock flooded her fucked ass was almost more than she could bear. Somehow, though, she managed to clamp down on her orgasmic instincts, forcing herself to obey Todd without question the way she'd agreed she would.
Then he'd finished spilling his load and pulled out of her. Karen tingled in anticipation, waiting for Todd's next instructions.
"All right," he said, "now you can come, Sis?"
"By myself?" she asked, surprised it would be as simple as this.
"Wanna come or don't you, bitch?"
Karen's arms were untied. She brought her right hand to her cunt and began rubbing. Todd had gotten her so hot that it didn't take long for results. Within seconds, Karen was climaxing. And as her cunt oozed with her own cum, its orgasmic spasms made her ass-hole ooze as well a notch away with her brother's leftover jizz.
"Mmmmmm-hmmm!" Todd chuckled at the sight of her dual discharge. "Just what I thought was gonna happen."
Now he untied her ankles, but not out of any kindness. Karen knew the rules of the game. She was free only to do what he told her next.
"Squat, bitch!" Todd ordered. "Squat and look at the mess you're making."
Obeying, Karen saw the jizz from her fucked ass-hole dribbling onto the floor.
"Mom's gonna be pissed if she sees a stain on the new carpet," Todd noted. "So you'd better clean it up, Sis ... that is, lick it up. Now!"
With a kick, Todd forced Karen to bend over. Then he rubbed her nose in the sticky puddle.
Karen began lapping the spilled cum from the floor. But this wasn't all her brother had in store for her. Now he lined up behind her, his cock as hard as ever. While Karen degraded herself up front, he entered her cunt from the rear to dog-fuck her.
"Oh, you bastard ... you dirty bastard!" Karen gurgled.
"In other words, you love every bit of what I'm doing to you, right, you dirty bitch?" Todd said.
"Mmmmmm-hmmmm. Whatever you do to me tonight is exactly what I deserve. That's what being your slave is all about."
Todd gave her more of the same brutal treatment. Now he pumped his big cock into her cunt with all his strength behind every thrust. The driving impact of his rape-like surges made Karen's forehead crack repeatedly against the floor. However, the dizziness overtaking her was less from that than from the fantastic orgasm she was about to have.
"God, am I gonna come," she whimpered. "Come so hard!"
"Aren't you forgetting something, slave?" Todd reminded.
"Please ... please let me come!" Karen begged.
Todd guessed he could afford to be generous. And as he kept battering her dog-fucked cunt with the violent force of his tireless cock, he grabbed ahold of her tits with bruising pressure.
"Well, Sis, what're you waiting for?" he sneered. "You begged me to let you come, now do it!"
Todd had timed his demand just right. Karen abruptly climaxed with every fiber of her being.
"Arrgghhh, it's so much!" she rasped. "Maybe too much. Don't know if I can take any more after this!"
"Who asked you, bitch?" You don't have any choice," Todd answered.
Then he pulled his prick out of his sister's foaming pussy. From there, he moved around in front of her and yanked up her head with a handful of hair. Karen barely had time to blink before he was shoving his cock down her throat.
"Ahhhh, now this is what I call the perfect ending to the perfect fuck!" Todd crowed.
And he came. Came like he was pissing jizz in Karen's mouth, making sure that she'd wind up with a bellyful of it as he gave her no choice but to swallow every drop.
Poor Karen. She was so fucked by this time that she wasn't even sure of what she was doing anymore. All the strength she had left was being used to automatically drink her brother's flood of jizz, while her senses reeled out of control as a result of the combined effects of everything that had been done to her on this incredible evening.
Then Todd finished shooting his wad. But cum wasn't all his cock had to offer. Now he really did piss in Karen's mouth. She just kept sucking, so dazed she could no longer taste the difference between jizz and piss. Most of the latter dribbled down her chin, caught by her tits. And when her brother finally removed his dripping cock, she collapsed in a slobbering heap.
"Well, Sis, you asked for it and I gave it to you," Todd said. "Don't know if you can hear me now, but any time you wanna try it again this way, you can count on me."
Now that the fun and games were over, he guessed he ought to make sure his sister had a soft place to sleep off the hard action he'd put her through.
"Yeah, time for bed, Sis," he sighed, then reached down to pick her up. "You've earned a rest."
He assumed she'd passed out as he carried Karen to her room, as gentle with her as he'd been previously brutal. When he laid her down on her bed and tucked her in, she could have passed for a life-sized rag doll. Todd figured she wouldn't wake up until morning, so he'd go clean up the living room in the meantime. But...
"Don't go, Todd."
Karen's eyes were open again. She took ahold of her brother's arms with surprising strength so he couldn't leave.
"Relax, Sis," Todd said. "What you need now is to take it easy. Sleep it off."
"No," Karen disagreed. Then, with a sexy grin, she added, "What I need right now is this."
To Todd's continuing surprise, she'd just reached for his cock and balls with her free hand.
"What we did before," she said, "that was like going to Disneyland. A special treat. A fun place to visit, but after something like that then getting back to normal's something you look forward to."
"You mean..."
"That's right, Todd. Now I want you to fuck me one last time tonight the way we usually do it. Nice 'n' slow."
Karen shook off the covers and lay there stretched out in the nude, as desirable as any girl could be.
"Let's be as old-fashioned as we were far-out before," she purred. "Start by kissing me, Todd honey."
As always, she succeeded in getting her way. Her brother leaned over and their lips met. Then they were exchanging tongues, while Todd's hands roamed over her naked body.
"Oh, my tits, feel my tits," Karen whispered when the kiss was broken. "Just hard enough so it goes straight to my cunt."
Her tits were sore and swollen from Todd's rough treatment of them during the action in the living room. So this time he lightly squeezed and rubbed them with care.
"How's that so far, Sis?"
"Ahhhh, just fine. Now feel me down lower."
One of Todd's hands crept down to Karen's crotch. Her cunt was as sore and swollen as her tits, but juicy as ever when it spasmed to welcome the pair of fingers which slipped into its damp warmth.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" she coaxed. "I've still got another hole left, you know, that's just as horny as the rest of me."
Todd knew what she wanted. He could suck her tits, and that would let one of his hands stray down below to finger-fuck her where she was tightest.
She meant, of course, her ass-hole. It was probably most tender of all. However, it accepted a probing finger with rippling excitement. Then Karen could feel that finger and the two a notch away rubbing together through the thin wall separating her shit-pit and pussy. She was quickly coming as a result of them in combination with the suction on her tits.
"Oooooh, Todd!" she cried. "Is your cock hard for me?"
"You kidding, Sis? Hard as a rock."
"Then use it!"
Todd moved on top of his sister and started with her mouth. Karen gobbled down Todd's cock to the root with a single swallow. Then she grabbed his hips to control their motion and made herself get fucked down the throat.
It wasn't long before Todd had to warn that he'd come right away if Karen kept sucking his cock this hard and deep. So she abruptly freed him from her oral grasp.
"So, cooled down enough yet to start back in on me without coming too soon?" she asked after Todd had sucked some air.
Todd guessed so, but reminded his sister that she'd better be ready to let go if he gave her another warning or he might still shoot his wad ahead of schedule. Karen nodded, then motioned his cock to the next place it would fuck.
As Karen used her tits for squeezing and rubbing, Todd began cock-stroking between them. She climaxed within seconds, something, of course, he was not allowed to do. And, before long, with the head of his prick turning bright red, he had to have the exquisite pressure relieved if he wasn't going to erupt.
"Damn, Sis," Todd croaked, "I'm up against it again!"
Karen pulled apart her tits on cue. Springing free, her brother's reddened cock twanged up at a sharp angle from his crotch. It had been a close call. A creamy pearl of pre-cum glistened at his cock's tip. A few seconds more of tit-fucking and Todd's balls surely would have rebelled.
"It isn't gonna get any easier for you not to come," Karen predicted. "But you can do it, Todd. I did it all for you when I was your slave."
Her brother's cock was now slated to move down to her cunt. Spreading her legs and fingering her pussy-lips apart when she thought Todd had his jizz supply temporarily back under control, Karen told him to fuck her some more.
Now it was a slower pace as Todd cautiously inched his prick into Karen's waiting cunt. He didn't want to get in so deep, so fast that it felt too good to stand and he'd have to pull out in a panic.
"Yeah," Karen sighed, "it's back to nice V slow. That's it, God, just give me a little bit at a time. Bit by bit, so it takes as long as you can make it before I get a whole cuntful of your cock."
Abruptly Karen let loose with an orgasmic squeal. Not that Karen hadn't climaxed before while her brother was supposed to be holding back on his own cum, but this time she accompanied it with body language that was too extreme for any normal male to withstand. For her lurching cunt had just swallowed all of Todd's cock to the hilt, followed by her crotch grinding against his.
"Jeez, Sis, this isn't how you said it'd be. You're practically raping me all of a sudden," Todd gasped. "What's this mean? That I'm supposed to come now, after all? 'Cause, damn, Sis, you're making me have to so bad I can taste my own jizz."
"How much longer can you hold it?"
"Can taste it, I tell you!" Todd cried. "If you didn't want it this soon, you shouldn't have turned your cunt loose on my cock like this."
His cock unleashed a scalding torrent in his sister's cunt. But Karen hadn't given up on completing the cycle of fucking yet.
"Quick," she urged, "if you hurry, you can still finish by shooting the last part of your jizz down below before you run out."
There was no time to discuss it. Either Todd would go for it or he wouldn't. And he did. It took lightning reflexes and an extra measure of jizz, but he had both. Out of his sister's swamped cunt and into the much tighter opening a hole away his cock went, driving and gushing with every bit of his strength behind it.
"Ooooh, sooo hot, sooo much, soooo goood!" Karen yelled with joy. "Knew you had enough jizz to come in my ass, too! What a stud!"
"Yeah, I guess I am," Todd stated with pride, taking credit where it was due. Then he also gave it where it was even more deserved. "But it takes a piece like you, Sis, to make the difference for a guy, so he can prove he's a stud instead of just being glad he's getting laid."
Karen totally agreed, they were quite a team, special as it got. But, then again, this wasn't the first time they'd proved it, and it certainly wouldn't be the last.
CHAPTER TWO
The evening had not been a success for Tim and Nancy Carter. She'd been more than willing to be so, but he'd refused to go along when the chips were down. Then again, since it had all been her idea in the first place and he'd had to be dragged along, Nancy could hardly blame Tim for the way he felt.
"I'm just not that modern a kind of guy," he said as they drove home early. "It's just not for me, that's all."
"But she was awfully attractive, you have to admit that much," Nancy noted.
"True ... yes, she was. It was him! When you started coming on to that jerk, it was just too much for me. I didn't give a shit anymore about her-it was you I was thinking about."
Nancy couldn't help being flattered, regardless of how irritated she'd been at Tim for throwing cold water on the evening with the other couple.
"We're still acting like we're going steady instead of being married," she chuckled.
All of which boiled down to the Carters' conclusion that they weren't bored enough with each other yet to start swinging. For that's where they'd been. Nancy had answered the ad she'd seen somewhere and had talked Tim into giving it a try, to get them out of the rut of marriage she'd said.
"Okay, no more wife-swapping," Nancy sighed. Then she smirked. "Only one problem, though. Who's gonna do something about how damned horny I am?"
"Hey, you're looking at him."
They'd just reached home. Tim pulled the car into the driveway, then turned off the ignition with one hand while he unzipped his fly with the other.
"Right here?" Nancy giggled like a schoolgirl.
"Why not? You getting too old to do it in the car? We wouldn't have had to get married to begin with if I hadn't knocked you up the night I fucked you in my old Chevy and took your cherry."
"But we were so drunk that night. A six-pack makes it a lot easier to fuck in a car ... and a lot more fun ... think there's one in the fridge, too."
"I'm on my way," Tim said, eager to relive his teenaged sex life with the girl who'd become his wife.
He bounced out of the car like a sixteen-year-old who was just about to score with the hottest chick in school. Through the kitchen door he slipped, as if he were sneaking into his parents' house instead of his own.
But then, once he was inside, Tim Carter was reminded that he was not as young as he was pretending to be. For acting like a kid was hard to do when he remembered he had kids of his own-and one of them had just caught his attention in very disturbing fashion.
"Mmmmm, know what?" Tim heard the all-too-familiar voice sigh from down the hall. "Don't think I've ever felt more fucked than
I do tonight. I'll be sore for a week, I'll bet."
And, listening to the steamy words of his daughter, Tim Carter muttered in shock under his ragged breath, "That little bitch. She's got some damned boy in there with her. Fucking him right in the house, bold as brass. If her mother ever found out ... Christ, don't even want to think about that."
As he muttered, Tim sneaked along the hall toward Karen's room. The next voice he expected to hear was the boy's, and he wondered if he'd recognize it. He also wondered if he'd have the self-control to keep his hands off the lousy, little punk and keep from breaking his neck.
However, it was Karen herself again who spoke next. "Oh, look at you. Didn't hear a word I said, did you? Sound asleep, aren't you? How cute. You look just like a little boy the way you curl up like that."
"Yeah, and I'd like to fix it so the little bastard never woke up again," Tim hissed outside the door.
He knew he couldn't go that far, though. But that was about all Tim Carter could be sure of at this point, having no idea what he should do. Finally, he just left, forgetting the beer on his way out of the house. When he returned to the car, his wife was waiting for him, beyond the beer-drinking stage anyway. Nancy was stark naked in the back seat with her spread legs hooked over the front seat, as horny as Tim could ever recall her being.
Telling her nothing about what he'd heard inside, Tim went ahead and fucked Nancy as if he were a robot, somehow breaking through his numbness to eventually come after she already had about a half-dozen times. Rather than being suspicious, she congratulated him on his staying power. Then she suggested they go somewhere for pizza.
So Tim went along and got through the rest of the evening. But with every bite of food, he was thinking about how and when he'd confront his wayward daughter about what he knew.
* * *
"This isn't going to be easy for either of us," her father said, after locking the door to the den to make sure they were alone. "But it's something I have to let you know ... well, that I know. About ... last night."
Karen felt her blood run cold. Just how much did her father know about ... last night?
"Don't deny it," he said. "About who was in bed with you. I had to come back to the house for something and heard everything. What you'd just done with him. You ... you little whore!"
He slapped Karen's face. But she hardly felt it. Because she was frantically wondering just how much everything included. And then she found out how much it thankfully didn't.
"What's his name?" her father barked. "What'd you do, pay your brother to leave you and this punk alone?"
At this point, it was all Karen could do to keep from sighing out loud with relief. For, if the bad news was that her father had found out she fucked, the good news was that he didn't know who with. Admitting to being an everyday slut, she'd be able to handle. In fact, it was the perfect front for keeping the secret of what she really was-a brother-fucker.
"Okay, Daddy," she said, speaking up with shrewd defiance, "so I got laid last night. So what? It's my pussy. And forget about whose cock was in it. 'Cause, to tell you the truth, I can't even remember his name. Just some guy I picked up, fucked and then forgot too."
Karen's father slapped her again. And, flinching for the first time, Karen noticed something which affected her more than the pain.
Her father, she realized, liked hurting her this way. Otherwise, why was his crotch bulging so she couldn't miss it? No doubt about it, she saw, he had a hard-on. And knowing she was the reason for it, Karen suddenly found herself with a very wet pussy. She recklessly dared her father to hit her again, with instant results.
This time she was driven to her knees. "Oh, Daddy, now you're hitting me plenty hard enough so I can feel it. Never knew you could be so macho. Never seen you like this before."
And as she said it, she was looking straight at her father's bulging crotch. Then, keeping her gaze trained on the telltale spot, she uncontrollably licked her lips in the universal sign of hunger.
Tim Carter couldn't miss it. He glanced down himself at where she was staring, and he actually blushed because of the hard-on he had for his own daughter.
Trying to save face, he stammered, "I-I'll talk to you more about this, uh, l-later."
"That's right, Daddy, we can talk later. Right now, like they say, action speaks a whole lot louder than words."
Her father had only himself to blame or thank for what Karen now did. After all, he'd been the one who'd forced her to her knees before him. So now she took advantage of her classic position.
"N-no!" Tim Carter gulped.
But he couldn't stop her. For his daughter unzipped his swollen fly. And now that her hand was inside his pants, her slender fingers wrapping around his rigid prick, Tim might as well have been trapped in quicksand. Stuck in place, all he could do was accept his fate.
His cock appeared in Karen's grasp. "Never knew you were anywhere near this hung, Daddy! When Mom gives you a blowjob, can she suck the whole thing?"
Tim Carter nodded to his daughter that, yes, deep-throating blowjobs from her mother were part of her parents' marriage. And then, with a plunging slurp of her own, Karen showed that it ran in the family with a hiking swallow on her first try.
Seeing his own daughter with a mouthful of his cock to the root, Tim Carter felt as if there were knives sticking in his wobbling knees. But more important were the springs in his loins, which made them buck so his cock jammed ever farther down Karen's cunt-like throat.
Karen was then doing more than just sucking. Now she had a mouthful of her father's hairy balls, pumping them to prime his supply of jizz.
And Tim Carter's willpower gave way to nature's call. His sucked cock and pumped balls produced a gushing torrent of cum, filling his daughter's fucked mouth.
He couldn't help it, Tim told himself as he shot his wad and Karen gulped it down. God had to know that he'd tried, but in the end he was only human. All he could hope for was that he'd learn enough from this so he could make sure nothing like it happened again.
"Enough! No more! Not ever!" he vowed, pushing his cum-sucking daughter away when his climax had slowed to a dribble.
Karen, though, could hardly take him seriously. "Sorry, Daddy, but doesn't look like your cock's gotten the message."
Tim Carter's heart sank when he saw what his daughter meant. For his hard-on had survived the blowjob so it jutted at a sharper angle than ever.
"Don't fight it, Daddy," Karen said. "Your cock's doing all your thinking for you now-and I'm the one who's telling it what to think. So why don't you just relax and enjoy me?"
Off came her clothes. Then, nude, she assumed the classic fucking pose, flat on her back with her knees raised and thighs parted so her pussy yawned at the lips from her clit to her ass-hole.
"Do you like it, Daddy?" Karen called. "My cunt?"
"God ... oh, my God," her father groaned as if he were in pain.
"That means yes or nor, Daddy?"
"It's ... it's ... the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!" Tim Garter blurted out about his daughter's cunt.
"Then what're you waiting for, Daddy? Fuck it for me! Fuck my cunt with your big cock!"
Her father looked at his jutting hard-on again. Then, holding his breath, he gripped it. And from there it seemed to take over, as if it were pulling the rest of him toward the irresistible fuckability of Karen's teenaged pussy.
"All right, you win," he panted when he dropped to his knees before her. "Maybe I'll never be able to forgive myself for doing this, but-"
Tim Carter set his hips and aimed his cock at the pink slice of his daughter's waiting cunt.
His hips lurched, driving his hard-on into the squishing target. Karen pushed back, getting a hilted cuntful on the first cock-thrust.
"Like I told you before, Daddy, just relax and enjoy it," she crooned. "I'll do most of the work at first so you can get used to fucking me.
That said, Karen rolled her ass so the friction between cunt and cock rhythmically took hold. Then she wrapped her legs around her father to rock him in the cradle of her thighs. And after that she suggested that daddy might like to suck her tits.
"Mmmmm, that's it, Daddy, perfect. Suck 'em, Daddy, suck my tits. Suck my tits while you fuck my cunt and just see how you make me come for you."
Tim Carter kept sucking and fucking, and within a moment his daughter's orgasm had arrived. She writhed with such intensity that it was all he could do to keep his mouth on her tits and his cock in her cunt. Then she calmed down some.
"Baby, you're the best," he said. "You letting me fuck you has to make me the luckiest dad in the world. Thanks for forcing me into it. Now that it's happening, I wouldn't trade tonight for anything."
"But, Daddy, it doesn't have to be just tonight. Why not keep a good thing going? This can be just the beginning for us."
But Tim Carter steeled himself to disagree, his better judgment nagging him again. "Just this once we might be able to get away with it. But any more and ... what else can I tell you but the truth? They throw men who fuck their own daughters in jail, then throw away the key."
Karen knew what that meant. He was afraid her mother would find out and turn him in. But, then again, Karen couldn't imagine herself going back to being an ordinary daughter after having tried her hung daddy's big cock on for size. There just had to be some way to get around this, she reasoned, if only she could think of it.
"So, princess," her father said, "we've only got tonight. Sorry if that disappoints you, but that's the way it has to be."
Any more talk, Karen realized at this point, would do more harm than good. Her father had made up his mind, and if she had any chance at changing it, she'd need time to come up with a plan. In the meantime, there was a fuck to finish.
"Okay, Daddy," she said, "Let's forget about everything except now. Just fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Tim Carter could buy that. His temporarily stalled cock surged again in his daughter's cunt. Karen pushed back and wiggled her ass. Before long, she was shuddering from head to toe with a fresh climax. And this time it would be only the first of a series so she could keep coming nonstop as long as her father fucked her.
"Oh, Daddy," she cried, "your cock feels like it just keeps getting bigger and bigger the more you keep shoving it into me."
"Your pussy's the reason for that, baby," Tim answered. "Your tight cunt would bring out the most in any cock."
Hearing this gave Karen an idea. If her tight cunt seemed to give her father's cock extra size, what would it feel like if he fucked her where she was really tightest?
"Daddy, know what I wish? That your cock got to feeling so big while you're fucking me that I was sure you were gonna split me in two."
Tim realized by now that she was setting him up for something. He also realized that she had him too much under her spell for him to turn her down on this night of nights, regardless of how extreme the request.
"All right, baby, just tell me what to do and tonight you've got it."
But Karen showed him instead. First, she reached down and tugged his cock out of her cunt. Then she nudged the head a notch below, so it came in contact with the puckered dent that was the new target she offered.
When Tim Carter felt where his daughter wanted him to fuck her next, his crotch automatically bucked. Into Karen down there his cock surged, the narrow tunnel yielding to answer his thrust. What's more, she shoved back, after every inch of penetration she could get.
"Owwwww," Karen joyously groaned, "it's just like I thought it'd be. Hurts so good. Soooo fucking good when your big cock's ramming up my tight ass-hole, Daddy!"
Then, after making sure her father was hilted to his balls, Karen rocked her hips with her legs around him. The jerking friction sent her off on another orgasmic binge. And something more, too-she shit while she came.
"Hope you don't mind it this dirty, Daddy," she panted while her female fudge seeped around his ass-fucking prick.
"Dirtier my little girl gets, the more she turns me on. More I want to fuck her!"
Then, grabbing Karen's ass-cheeks for leverage, Tim Carter flexed his crotch and somehow thrust his cock even deeper into her ass. And came.
As the same brand of jizz which had originally given her life scalded her bowels, Karen screamed with delight. It was a good thing her mother and brother weren't around to overhear her. Indeed, it was fortunate that none of the neighbors came running to investigate.
Most likely, though, if any of the neighbors had discovered the reason for the cry in the night, their shock at what was actually taking place would have been far more severe than their response to a simple rape. Nothing could have prepared anyone on the block for the sight of Tim Carter, a man everyone respected, with his big cock pumping a load of incestuous jizz up his own daughter's fucked ass.
Karen moaned, "Oh, Daddy, nobody'll ever fuck me any better as long as I live. Not with a harder cock or hotter jizz. Are you sure that tonight is to be the only time?"
Wish it could be different, but no more after this," Tim answered with regret. "If it'll make you feel any better, though, I won't bother you about any of your boyfriends again. A girl like you has to get what I can't give you anymore after tonight. At least nobody can say that it isn't normal if they find out-not even your mother."
"Oh, Daddy, you're so sweet," Karen sighed. "But there's just one thing, though."
"What?"
"Tonight's not over yet."
Tim Carter couldn't deny that welcome fact. And so, their bodies responding to incest's last call, father and daughter were quickly fucking again.
CHAPTER THREE
Karen knew she had to come up with something, because she and her father couldn't keep living in the same house under this kind of pressure. Ever since they'd fucked, he'd stayed as far away from her as possible to avoid temptation. To make it even worse, her mother thought they'd had an argument and kept trying to get them to make up about whatever it was.
Then there was Todd. During her depression, her brother hadn't gotten any pussy from Karen and he'd begun to suspect she was fooling around with somebody else. So their mother innocently started trying to get them to make up, too.
"It's all my fault, I guess," she sighed, alone in her room late at night as she tried to think her way out of her dilemma while everyone else was sleeping.
It had been so sweet for her father to give her his permission to sleep around, but what Karen yearned for was to be able to fuck both him and her brother without any jealousy or risk to ruin it. Even if he could get those two to ever accept such an arrangement, though, what about her mother? For such a plan to work, everybody in the family would have to be as guilty as everybody else.
Then Karen was interrupted by someone tapping on her door. So everybody wasn't asleep after all.
The door opened, the visitor entering in her nightgown.
"M-mom," Karen said. "Why are you up so late?"
"Couldn't sleep," Nancy Carter said. "I've been so worried about you, darling. About why you're not getting along with your dad and brother. Feel like there's something I should know about you three that I don't."
Caught by surprise, Karen could come up with no excuses to make nor lies to tell. So, hoping to change the subject, she said the first thing her eyes suggested to her.
"Gee, Mom, where'd you get that nightgown?"
"Now, Karen, you know that's not what I'm here to talk about," Nancy Carter answered, but her wispy smile showed she appreciated her daughter's compliment. "Do you really like me in it, though?"
"Mmmmmm, you look just gorgeous, Mom! I can see right through it ... and, believe me, there's plenty to see."
Her mother openly blushed. So Karen took advantage of it to keep the subject changed, pulling away her covers.
"What do you think about mine, Mom?" she asked about her own see-through nightgown.
Nancy Carter bit her lower Up to keep her quickening breath from gusting out loud as she stared at her daughter's nude body through the flimsy fabric. Karen couldn't help recognizing that she'd turned her mother on. What's more, Karen's tingling pussy gave every indication that the feeling was mutual.
"Uh, Mom, I know this is maybe kinda far out, but I just have to ask," Karen dared to say, not sure she had the courage until she heard her own voice. "But are you wondering about how I'd look without my nightgown on as much as I am wondering about you?"
As if in a trance, her eyes riveted on her teenaged daughter's shapely charms, Nancy Carter breathlessly nodded.
"Then let's take them off each other, Mom!"
Trembling hands now reached for the nightgowns. Quickly, they were drawn up, away, and cast aside, leaving mother and daughter stark naked.
"Can I say what I really think, Mom?" Karen asked. When her mother breathlessly nodded again, she said, "Mom, I just love your body. Everything about it."
Nancy Carter kept nodding for her daughter to go on.
"Your tits, Mom. And your pussy! Your big, beautiful tits, Mom. And your hairy pussy. Mmmmm."
And now, Nancy Carter broke her silence. "Oh, darling, I feel the same way about you, too."
"Don't be so shy, Mom," Karen coaxed. "Say it out loud. Feel the same way about my what?"
"Tits ... your tits, darling, and your adorable pussy!"
"Want to see more, Mom?"
"Oh, please, baby, please!"
So now Karen posed at her sexiest. Her tits were in her hands, bunched together with the plump nipples on throbbing display. And, down below, she raised her knees, spread her legs, and showed off her wide-open pussy.
"Now what do you want to do, Mom?" Karen asked.
Her mother's reply didn't disappoint her. "Anything you tell me, baby."
"Then start with my tits, Mom," Karen urged. "They love to be sucked."
Nancy Carter was there at once, straddling her naked daughter and lowering her mouth to those exquisite teenaged tits. Her lapping tongue was all over them.
"Ahhhh, goes straight to my cunt," Karen cried, coming on the spot from the suction on her tits. "Now send your mouth down there for real, Mom."
Nancy eagerly licked toward her daughter's crotch. Then she buried her face between Karen's parted thighs and began feasting on teenaged pussy.
"Oh, Mom, your tongue feels as good in my cunt as any cock ever could," Karen moaned, comning in her mother's mouth now. "But that's only half of what I want from you. When I'm eating you, too, it'll be twice as good for us. Sit on my face!"
Nancy swung around at the top of the action at once, her tongue corkscrewing in her daughter's cunt while her own pussy moved within range of Karen's hungry mouth. Then slurping contact was made, a lesbian sixty-nine officially in progress as mother and daughter ate each other's cunt.
Karen had never tasted pussy before, but with her first swallow of her mother's delicious juice she knew she'd been born to be bi. All she wanted was more. Jamming her tongue to the sweet depths of the cunt that had once squeezed her into the world, she caused it to seem as if her climaxing mom were pissing female cum.
Mother and daughter went on to feast on each other's cunt through several shared orgasms. Then Karen's tongue pulled out and explored a notch away. Nancy immediately did the same at the other end of the sixty-nine. And so the two of them discovered that rimjobs in each other's ass-hole were every bit as satisfying as going down on each other's pussy.
After the orgasmic farting, though, it was necessary to break away for air. However, there was no doubt in either of their minds that nothing had ended, it being only a question of what happened next.
"I'll leave it up to you, Mom," Karen said. "About how far we go from here. Whatever you say, I'll do it with you."
"Anything?" Nancy Carter eagerly asked.
"My favorite word, Mom," Karen assured her mother. "Anything!"
"Well, uh, wait here then. Just, gee, hope you like this."
That said, Nancy was gone. She went into the bedroom she shared with her husband. Careful not to awaken Tim, she found her way in the darkness to her side of the dresser. The bottom drawer on the right was where she kept it. Under her panties and bras. Yes, there it was, so long and thick. So perfect for tonight.
The device in hand, Nancy slipped back out of the room, her husband none the wiser that she'd just been there nor that she even owned such a thing. Tim was broad-minded, but this was something she'd kept a secret to use on herself when she didn't want or need a man around. The only person she could imagine sharing it with was waiting down the hall with a cunt as horny as her own.
Then Nancy returned to her daughter's room, standing in the doorway with what she'd brought back hidden behind her back. She told Karen to close her eyes for a big surprise.
"Are you gonna show me now, Mom?" Karen impatiently asked.
"No, I want you to feel it in your cunt first, sweetheart. Then try to guess what it is."
Nancy Carter zeroed in on the waiting target of her daughter's pussy. Between the lips, into the pink gash she slipped the mysterious object from her dresser drawer. Karen automatically pushed back when it penetrated, instinctively wanting more.
"Ooooh," Karen bubbled, "feels just like an honest-to-God cock in my cunt, Mom."
"That your guess, honey?" Nancy asked.
"Can't think of anything else that'd feel like this, Mom, even though I know it's just me and you. Damn, it's driving me nuts trying to figure it out. Please, can I open my eyes now, Mom?"
Nancy gave her permission. So her daughter blinked and focused. And Karen could hardly believe her eyes.
"It is ... it's a cock!" she gasped. "But not just inside my cunt. Swear to God, unless I'm dreaming I've got a ... a ... hard-on!"
"You sure do, baby! And if you think you're dreaming, just pinch it."
Karen braced herself with a deep breath, then squeezed the tool jutting from the crux of her thighs between her thumb and finger. She found herself stroking it, actually jacking off like a boy. The vibrations rippled through the shaft to the depths of her cunt and the next thing she knew she was coming like a girl.
"Mom, it's fantastic!" she cried. "Where'd you ever get something like this?"
"I sent away for it from an ad in one of your father's girlie magazines," Nancy said. "He'd have a stroke if he knew that I've been fucking my cunt and ass with it when he'd not around."
"And what about now, Mom?" Karen asked. "Your father'd probably kill us both if he saw this," Nancy giggled.
Then Nancy straddled her daughter's loins. Karen understood what was next, holding the half of the dildo that loomed from her crotch upright. And down her mother slid onto the waiting spike, landing with her cunt flush with Karen's, both of them filled with their share of the two-way dildo.
"Oh, Mom, it's too good to be true! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Karen cried. "Why don't you make me?" Nancy suggested.
"Mmmmmm-hmmm," Karen agreed, wrapping her legs around her mother to rock her in the cradle of her thighs. "How's this, Mom?"
"Couldn't be any better, baby!" Nancy cried with lust. "We were just meant to fuck each other, that's all there is to it!"
"Mmmmmm-hmmmm!" Karen rolled her mother and herself over so she could try fucking on top for a while.
The dildo was simply incredible whichever way mother and daughter chose to fuck each other with it. And with no guy shooting his wad and losing his hard-on, there was no worry about having to start all over again from scratch. Two females with a two-way dildo between them could fuck and come without letup.
"Don't get me wrong, I love your father," Nancy Carter said in the midst of their fucking, coming frenzy, "but who needs men? At least for now, the only cock I want is one that has someone with another pussy on the end of it. Besides, when I do fuck your father again, I can't help being a better piece of ass after tonight."
Karen couldn't have agreed more, and for her this included her brother as well as her father.
But she couldn't tell her mother about her past experiences yet. It would upstage the dildo if she did. Later, though, when her mother was too fucked to be too shocked by anything, Karen just might play true confessions. Now, though, the dildo was far from finished working its magic.
"Mom, do you like it up the ass as much as I do? As much as in your pussy?"
"Oh, baby, I love it where I shit maybe most of all! And that's exactly what I do when your father fucks me there, shit! All over his cock. It's soooo dirty. But it'll be even better with you than it is with him, because this time I'll be able to fuck your ass back at the same time you're fucking the shit out of mine!"
"Then you've got it, Mom!" Karen vowed, getting busy to make the switch.
Showing the way, Karen withdrew her half of the dildo from her cunt. Next, with it greased with her own pussy-juice, she began working the slippery snake into the narrow tunnel down below.
"Oooooh, Mom," she moaned when she'd claimed an ass-full of several thick inches, "it fits just perfectly in my horny ass."
"Then it will for me, too!"
Now it was Nancy who was making the change. Out of her cunt and into her shit-pit went the rest of the dildo. The result was female asses cheek to cheek, squirming in a frenzy as female cock-thrusts were rhythmically traded.
And so Nancy and Karen Carter shared the orgasmic peak of backdoor sex, lesbian-style, at its messiest. A peak that was maintained, as seeping female fudge lubed both halves of the dildo so its continuing surges in either direction kept the fucked ass-holes coming and shitting for several minutes.
But finally, they had to slow down. Their asses gradually stopped tugging and hauling, until they lay basking in the afterglow of what they'd done to each other so long and so hard.
"Oh, baby, I won't be able to sit down for a week after this," Nancy sighed after they'd calmed down. "My cunt and ass have never been fucked so sore."
"Not any different than mine, Mom," Karen sighed. "Don't you just love it?"
"Mmmmmm-hmmmm! Just wish I didn't ever have to wash off the dildo. Keep it this dirty forever so every time I looked at it and smelled it I'd remember tonight."
And now, having sung its praises, she reached down to remove the dildo from the asses it had just finished servicing.
"Just look at how dirty we made it, baby," Nancy lilted when she lifted the two-way wonder from below into plain sight. "Have you ever seen anything more ... more ... fucked?"
Karen couldn't say that she had. What's more, looking at it had her uncontrollably licking her lips with hunger too obviously for her mother to miss.
"You must be thinking the same thing I am, angel," Nancy said.
"Try me, Mom."
"I wanted to the second we stopped fucking, but I was afraid to tell you. Afraid that this time I'd be going too far."
Nancy Carter took a deep breath, bracing herself. Then she took the dildo and switched the ends around so the half that had been in her daughter's ass was pointed her way.
And then, slurping together toward the middle of the dildo so their lips met, mother and daughter deep-throated the two-way cock from their fucked ass-holes and feasted on each other's bittersweet chocolate. It was enough to make them both climax on the spot.
When they broke for air and released the dildo from their oral grasps, it glistened with female spit.
"Only one problem, though," Nancy said now. "I'm almost embarrassed to tell you, though. Afraid you'll think I'm asking for too much of a good thing."
"Go for it, Mom."
"That blowjob. It's got me-"
"Horny again, Mom?"
Nancy sheepishly nodded. Then beamed when Karen said that she was in the same shape. And their agreement continued from there. They set aside the dildo, its work done. This time they wouldn't use anything more or less than their own bodies to cap off this night of nights.
Once again, Karen showed the way, classically posed as she sprawled on the bed before her horny mother at her most fuckable. Nancy moved in between those spread thighs, aiming crotch at crotch.
"Fuck me, Mom!" Karen cried. "Pussy-to-pussy without anything else in the way!"
"Mmmmmm, will I!" Nancy moaned, lowering her cunt to her daughter's.
Karen wrapped her legs around her mother. The two of them began grinding their hips. The friction from their rubbing clits was as wonderful as anything the dildo had produced. The orgasms started all over again, the cum from their pussy-fucked cunts flowing like sticky wine. And it would need to be licked up, of course, when this brand of fucking had run its course...
CHAPTER FOUR
The sun dawned on a new day, with mother and daughter having sucked and fucked themselves into exhaustion. Now, asleep in a naked embrace, they dreamed of the incredible night they had spent.
Time ticked by. At seven, Karen's clock-radio erupted on its daily schedule with rock 'n' roll. She and her mother bolted up in a panic, realizing how late it was and how close they were to being caught in bed together.
Nancy Carter was just able to make it to the bathroom ahead of disaster. Finding her sitting on the toilet, her husband turned out to be none the wiser where she'd been before her ass-cheeks had hit the chilly seat.
"Think you could hurry?" he asked. "I've got to shave, you know."
Nancy went through the motions of wiping her pussy, then told her husband the bathroom was his. And once she was decent, she headed for the kitchen as she did every weekday morning to make breakfast for her family.
But today there was a hitch. "Where's Sis?" Todd asked.
Nancy left to see. When she returned to her daughter's room, Karen was sitting up in bed with her tits spilled over the top of the covers and a smile on her face too wicked to be called anything but a leer. Going to school today was clearly not on her mind.
"I'm sick as a dog," she cheerfully greeted her mother.
Nancy got the message. "More like a bitch in heat ... for another bitch in heat."
Her mother went back to the kitchen with a lie about Karen's time of the month being worse than usual. Tim and Todd shrugged, just glad they didn't have the same problem, soon leaving to go off to work and school respectively. And once they had...
"Oh, baby, I'm back to pick up right where we left off last night," Nancy told Karen when she reappeared at the bedroom door.
Karen couldn't have been more prepared. Pulling down the covers all the way, she revealed that one end of the dildo was anchored in her cunt so the other half jutted from her crotch.
Nancy Carter was immediately there, straddling her daughter on the bed and easing her cunt down on the rest of the female hard-on. Then their hips were grinding, and she and Karen were fucking each other to start the new day.
This time around, however, Karen planned on following up the action with a gamble that was too tempting not to take. Indeed, it was really why she'd stayed home from school, for all intents and purposes fucking her mother to set her up for what she had in mind for later...
An hour later, the dildo had finished doing its job, with mother and daughter basking in an orgasmic afterglow. It was at the point that Karen decided to make her next crucial move.
"Mom," she sighed, "before we actually got it on, did you ever have any, uh, funny ideas about me?"
Nancy sighed. "Let's just say I was too uptight to have ever admitted it to myself."
Sensing she was on the right track, Karen asked, "Anything else you didn't admit to yourself, Mom? About anybody else besides me?"
When her mother blushed, Karen was almost sure why.
"Tell me, Mom," she coaxed. "C'mon, just between you and me."
Nancy Carter hemmed and hawed, then admitted in a hush, "Your brother. Sometimes when I see how much Todd has grown up, I just ... well, you know. Afraid to admit it to myself."
It was exactly what Karen had hoped for. And now she went for broke.
"Have you ever see Todd's cock, Mom-hard?"
Nancy Carter blushed an even deeper shade of red.
Closing in for the kill, Karen asked, "Would you fuck Todd if you had the chance, Mom?"
Nancy couldn't bring herself to say it out loud, but she nodded nevertheless.
"Know how you feel, Mom. Me, too," Karen said. "Only difference is that I did something about it."
Her mother was so stunned that Karen had to run it by her again.
"Yes, Mom, just what it sounds like. Todd and I have fucked."
Her mother acted like she might faint.
"And Todd'll fuck you, too, Mom, if you listen to me."
Nancy Carter didn't faint. Her eyes were like saucers. Yes, she was listening, breathlessly leaning forward so she wouldn't miss a word of what her daughter had to say.
The rest was easy for Karen. She'd never been so convincing, her mother putty in her hands.
* * *
Nancy Carter was having second thoughts about being talked into such a thing by her daughter. But then Todd walked through the door, home from school, her eyes went straight to the well-rounded crotch of his tight jeans, and Nancy knew she'd be going through with it.
"Hi, Mom," her son said, putting down his books.
She'd been waiting for him, Nancy told him. Rearranging the furniture. She wasn't strong enough to move a lot of it on her own. She leaned over to unsuccessfully do something about a heavy chair, she could hardly budge.
Her lack of strength wasn't all Nancy showed her son. As she stooped to struggle with the stubborn chair, her short skirt inched up over her hoisted ass. Since she wore no panties, Todd suddenly found himself staring at more than a glimpse of her hairy pussy from the rear.
Feeling his eyes on her exposed cunt, Nancy now used the next trick up her sleeve. "Oh, my back just snapped," she groaned, still bent over. "Todd, help me straighten up again, would you?"
What she asked from Todd was a tricky thing for him to do with her bare ass in front of him. Finally, he closed his eyes as if what he couldn't see couldn't get him into trouble and felt his way to his mother's waist to help her stand.
"Thanks, honey," Nancy said, "I must be getting old."
When Todd reopened his eyes, his mother had turned to face him but had done nothing to smooth down her rumpled skirt. He couldn't see as much as before. However, enough of a hint of his mother's forbidden zone remained to keep him off balance.
"Something wrong, honey?" his mother asked.
Todd said the first thing that came into his head. "Gee, you, uh, don't look so old to me, Mom."
Nancy grinned. "Why, you sweetheart, what a nice thing for you to say. Do you really mean it? Men still whistle at my legs and all, but I always worry whether they're serious."
Then, holding her skirt at mid-crotch, she angled one of her legs out on display up to the top of the thigh.
"So," she teased, "would you whistle?"
In fact, at this point, a speechless Todd could hardly breathe. His mother, though, spotted a response on his part that caused her to flirt with him even more.
"Mmmmm," she lilted, "think I like that better than a whistle any day. Any guy can whistle, but he can't fake a you-know-what."
His mother had now noticed his crotch as much as Todd had hers. And, as she'd just indicated, what she saw there didn't lie. The telltale bulge. For, helplessly aroused, Todd had a hard-on that wouldn't quit. Right now, all he thought he wanted was to get as far away from his sexy mother as he could. But she had other ideas.
"Don't be shy," Nancy crooned. "We're both just human, and these things, uh, just happen. Only natural for us to be interested in each other this way as much as any other way."
Nancy boldly reached for her son's bulge and began rubbing there.
"Oh, honey, you're so big down there," Nancy murmured. "Even bigger than I thought you were. It's been so long since I got a good look at how you've grown up where it counts the most for a boy your age.
Now Nancy unzipped Todd's swollen fly.
Todd didn't know what to do except close his eyes again. But what he heard next, then felt after that would certainly give him no relief.
"Oh, I was so right, they don't get any bigger than this," Nancy panted when her handful of rigid cock had emerged. "Such a big, hard, young cock! Just made for-"
Todd winced as if in pain from what she did next. But, actually, his problem was just the opposite-abrupt and overwhelming pleasure that he couldn't avoid.
"Sucking!" His mother slurped, having traded her handful for a mouthful. "Wonder if I can take the whole thing."
The suction which followed automatically reopened Todd's eyes. What he saw was his mother well on her way to deep-throating his stiff cock. And at the sight of it, he had to accept his fate. There was no escape, because he was hooked.
He'd think about what it all meant later, Todd decided. But, for now, it was time to just go with the flow and let his instincts take over. So he reached out for his cock-sucking mother's head, drawing her face the rest of the way forward so it was flush with his crotch. It wasn't just a blowjob anymore, he was fucking his mother in the mouth.
She gave head every bit as expertly as his sister, Todd thought. It must run in the family. And then naturally he wondered if that went for swallowing all of his cum, too. Well, he soon realized, he wouldn't be long in finding out. The way his cock was fucking his mouth and his balls were getting pumped, only one thing could happen.
"Ahhhh," he groaned, as the rising tide became a gushing flood, "I'm commmming!"
His mother continued her expert technique. She swallowed Todd's jizz as fast as it spurted from his deep-throated cock. By the time she'd drained his balls, scarcely a creamy drop had escaped her incestuous thirst.
"Mmmmmm, your cum is so sweet. Can't imagine ever sucking a sweeter cock," sighed Nancy with a sticky grin when she'd had her fill.
Then she added with a twinkle, "So now it's your turn to tell me that you bet my pussy is just as sweet. That would be the polite thing for any son of mine to do-because, Lord knows, I've raised my children to be polite."
In other words, Todd could only be all too aware, she was telling him to eat her cunt. And, when just the thought on going down on her kept his hard-on rigidly excited in spite of the load it had just shot, he knew he was going to take the plunge between his mother's legs as soon as she spread them for him.
She wasted no time. Her clothes seemed to melt away from her sexy body. In the nude, she looked youthfully firm enough to pass as a second sister to Todd. Tits, hips, thighs, ass, legs and cunt, they were all in fantastic shape for a woman her age, or any age.
"Come to Mama!" She beckoned, choosing the couch as her showcase, one leg propped on the backrest, the other dangling on the floor for a maximum spread. "Come to mama and make mama cummmm!"
Todd moved in at the crux of her thighs, his nostrils flaring from the natural perfume of the cunt that had been his passage into the world. When he probed with his tongue, the flavor was even more delicious than the scent. Then his mother gave him a bonus to go along with his face full of her cunt, for it turned out she loved to talk dirty while she got eaten out.
As her hips rolled to Todd's licking rhythm, the blue words started spilling forth. "Eat right through my pussy if you can! I love your tongue in me, letting me know how sexy I taste. I want to come in your mouth like I'm pissing pussy-juice. Oh, fuck my cunt with your cock of a tongue so I can't stand how good it feels!"
Her hairy crotch pressed against Todd's face, as she put her hands on the back of his head to spur him on. Her moans turned into gasps and cries. Finally she exploded, releasing her orgasmic honey in a bucking frenzy.
"Swallow my cum!" she squealed. "Oh, swallow it all. Every drop I come in your mouth from my tongue-fucked cunt!"
However, as her wet climax continued, Todd developed a serious problem. He was so turned on that he couldn't keep his hand off his throbbing cock. It demanded satisfaction one way or another, and Todd was in danger of jacking himself off if he kept feasting on his mother's pussy.
Then she rescued him. "Ooooh, honey, your tongue's really warmed up Mama's cunt. Warmed it up so hot that I need more than just sucking and licking now. A cuntful of your big, hard cock instead of only your tongue!"
Nothing could have been more timely for Todd. So, the pussy-eating over, he lined up above his spread-legged mother with his hips set and his handful of cock aimed at the pink slice of its target.
"Ram me, stud! Split me open! Give me every inch of your big cock in my cunt as hard and deep and fast as you can shove it in me to your balls!"
Todd lurched and drilled his cock to his mother's welcoming depths. She responded by wrapping her legs around him and, if possible, forcing his cock into her cunt even deeper. Then he and she began grinding their locked loins, the male-female friction taking hold in peak form.
"Oh, what fucking! Most special kind of fucking there is," Nancy Carter cried. "Mother-fucking!"
Todd accepted his incestuous fate, that's what he'd become, all right. An honest-to-God mother-fucker! He was determined to live up to the name now that he'd crossed the most forbidden line sex had to offer.
Of course, his horny mother made it easy. She was so hot for his cock that Todd couldn't imagine anything that made more sense than fucking her.
"Your cock and my cunt were just made for each other," she said. "Now I know why you were born-so I could raise you from a boy into a man, until you were stud enough to fuck me this way!"
Then, to celebrate, Nancy Carter came. It was the kind of orgasm where her spasming pussy tugged and hauled the hiked cock it was full of from tip to root. And the added friction proved to be more than Todd Carter could resist without coming too, which his mother immediately sensed.
"Shoot it, stud, shoot your cream into my fucked cunt! Now!" Nancy cried.
On cue, Todd's cock erupted. He'd never shot a bigger, hotter load. As soon as it was flowing, his mother's instantly swamped pussy was already leaking, the excess jizz oozing out and dribbling down Todd's balls while they churned to produce even more of the same.
By the time it was over, Todd was so drained that it didn't occur to him there was any possibility even his mother could give him another hard-on today. However, she hadn't written off a fresh bone in his cock yet.
Still thinking this was it, Todd withdrew his limp, sticky prick, assuming his mother must be as fucked into exhaustion as he was. But such was not the case. Surging from below, she took Todd by surprise and rolled the two of them over on the couch so their positions were reversed. Then, on top, she swiveled around and sat on his face.
Too astonished to think, Todd mindlessly began sucking the cunt he'd just so thoroughly fucked, his own jizz spilling down his throat. Then, at the other end of the action, his mother was trying to put life back into his wilted cock with determined suction.
Her lust for even more flattered Todd, but he remained sure that while his spirit might be willing, his flesh was hopelessly weak at this point. He'd just have to tell his mother before she got her hopes up that it was no use. Before he got the chance, though, she stayed a jump ahead of him.
"I'll be right back," she said, after abruptly bobbing up from the brief sixty-nine.
Todd found himself admiring her jiggling ass instead as she girlishly scampered away from him and out of the living room. Then, waiting for her to return, he glanced down at his crotch and discovered to his amazement that his cock wasn't as far gone as he'd believed. Maybe he didn't have another hard-on, but damned if he wasn't halfway there.
A moment later and his mother was back. In her hand she had a plastic bottle of clear liquid.
"I used to rub this on your cute, little ass when you were a baby," she said. "Now it's your turn to use it on me down there."
His mother handed the bottle to Todd. It was baby oil. Then she got on her hands and knees, putting her raised ass on display. Todd would have had to be deaf and blind not to know what she expected from him. And unconscious or worse not to want to give it to her, no matter how tired he'd previously thought he was.
His cock had stiffened again into peak form now, as he approached his mother from behind. The baby oil he poured down the crack between her rear cheeks, then massaged it around and inside the dented pucker a notch away from her cunt. After that, for good measure, he greased his cock.
"Oh, hurry, hurry," Nancy Carter called over her shoulder. "I want this sooo bad. You mother-fucking me where I'm absolutely tightest. Where it hurts the best!"
Todd took aim with his slippery cock. And, with a thrust, he was abruptly fucking his mom up her ass.
"Ahhhhh, that's it. Fuck me where I shit, stud!" she screeched when he'd hilted her.
Todd held nothing back, knowing that his mother would be disappointed if he ass-fucked her with anything less than everything he had. Using his revived hard-on like a jackhammer, he had soon fucked the shit out of her, feeling the hot tar seeping around his pumping prick while she came as well.
Indeed, in spite of all the sucking and fucking he'd already been through, Todd was more turned on than ever by his mother. He'd come faster in her ass than he had in her mouth or cunt. What's more, now he was the one talking dirty.
"Here I come, bitch! Take my cum up your shitty ass, you mother-fucked whore!"
Then Todd's stabbing cock delivered with a scalding torrent of jizz. His mother screamed, coming and shitting even more herself.
But Todd could only last at this peak of orgasmic frenzy for so long. And when his cock had slowed to a dribble, the fatigue he'd previously cheated overtook him. Flopping across his mother's back, he became dead weight, ready to crash.
Nancy Carter understood, gently shaking him off. Besides, he wasn't the only one of her children today was all about. And now, with
Todd in a numbed daze, she temporarily left him to discuss her performance with the daughter who'd put her up to it.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Well, my, my," drawled Karen, leaving the hallway where she'd watched the whole thing, "and just what do we have here?"
She meant her brother. Todd was sprawled on the floor, his freshly ass-fucked cock as limp and messy as a melting candy bar.
"How'd I do, darling?" Nancy anxiously asked Karen.
"Mom, you were absolutely terrific with Todd. No, that's not even a good enough word for it. How about fan-fucking-tastic?"
"Oh," Nancy sighed with relief from getting her daughter's approval, "you don't know how good that makes me feel. Oh, baby, I'm hooked! So hooked that all I want is more!"
"That's why we're here, Mom! Fun's just beginning. Only one of us who doesn't know yet is poor, lucky Todd."
* * *
Todd thought he was strictly dreaming. What else could explain his mind's eye focusing on a hard-on that common sense told him he couldn't really have after his cock had been mother-sucked and mother-fucked into exhaustion.
So, he thought, what the hell? Let his imagination take over. If he wanted to dream he was hard again, why not?
He dreamed somebody was sucking his cock while it was still shitty from his mother's fucked ass-hole.
But then Todd realized it wasn't that easy to separate fantasy from reality. For it occurred to him he couldn't remember ever having wondered about one of his dreams like this while it was still in progress, almost as if he were somehow conscious and unconscious at the same time. Before he'd always just gone with the flow, accepting the friction without regard to fact. Could it possibly be that, just maybe...
Todd forced himself to open his eyes. He looked toward his crotch. And saw at once that his dream was reality. Even wilder in fact than anything he could have imagined.
There was his sister. She was why he had a hard-on. Karen was deep-throating him, her mouth the next place his cock had gone after it had fucked the shit out of their mother's ass.
Then Todd glanced to the side. There was their mom, grinning from ear to ear because of what Karen was doing to him. And so far neither had noticed he was awake.
"Oh, suck him, make him hard!" Nancy urged her daughter. And it was a goal which had already been achieved. His cock was stiff to the hilt in Karen's oral grasp.
Just in case, Todd pinched himself to make certain he wasn't dreaming. No change. Yes, this was real. So what would be his next move? He decided on pretending to his mother and sister that he still believed he was dreaming, so he could eavesdrop on them and find out why the two of them were working together.
"Isn't the only time one of your kids has turned mother-fucker," Karen chuckled. "Don't forget who was first, Mom."
"Oh, baby, you know I could never do that. I'd have never had the nerve to try it with your brother if you hadn't been first. Everything that's happening I owe to you. No matter what else happens from now on, the main thing is that we'll always be a team."
That said, she straddled her son's face. Still pretending to be out of it, Todd saw nothing but cunt, the lips spread totally across his field of vision. Then down it came, as he was overwhelmed by pink, followed by a mouthful of hair, meat and juice. like it or not, he had no choice but to eat his mother's pussy.
"Ahhhh," she moaned to his sister, "your brother just gave me so much tongue up my cunt that I'd almost swear it was his cock if I didn't know you were already giving him a blowjob."
His sister was abruptly deep-throating Todd again. So now he fucked Karen's mouth with his cock along with tongue-fucking their mother's cunt. What's more, the two of them together had given him a whole new lease on his potency. Rather than feeling he'd reached the end of his rope as he had before, Todd brimmed with erotic urgency as if he were starting out fresh.
With equally penetrating thrusts of his tongue and cock, he serviced his mom's cunt and sister's deep throat nonstop. That is, until the double-dose of pleasure caught up with him and the dam between his legs was due to burst.
"Yeah, gonna come," he moaned in the pussy, then his cock erupted down the throat. "Coming now!"
And as he shot his wad, Todd overheard his mother. "Oh, drink it, baby. Drink all of your brother's hot, sticky jizz, every drop, the same way I would if I was sucking his juicy cock. Lucky girl, getting all that sweet cum for yourself."
"Don't worry, Mom," Karen answered as she slurped, "you'll get your share."
Then she drained her brother's cock. From there she and her mother embraced, toppling in their intensity from on top of Todd. When he looked over, they were sharing his jizz with a passionate soul kiss.
"Way to go, you're still hard, he whispered directly to his jutting cock when his eyes shifted to his crotch. "So what're we waiting for, huh, fella? Can't let these two bitches get too carried away with each other like a couple of dykes. As long as I've got you on my side, we're the boss."
So ready for more, an officially awake Todd moved to break up his sister and mother. His macho instincts taking over, he pulled them apart with yanking handfuls of their hair. But, despite his brutality, they bobbed up grinning. Clearly, they liked his rough treatment.
"So, you like me mean, do you?" he rasped. "Well, lucky for you. 'Cause that's how I'm gonna give it to you from here on in!"
"Prove it," Karen challenged. "That you really have the balls to keep it up with both me and Mom."
"You're really asking for it," Todd vowed. "And you're gonna get it. My pleasure!"
He lashed out with a slap that caught both faces in its looping path. His sister and mother grinned at each other, then back his way and told him he ought to be able to do better than that.
Two more slaps followed. They were nothing any guy needed to apologize for, jarring teeth and making cheekbones redden and swell. But still his sister and mother wouldn't give him his due.
"You've still got to do a lot better than that, sonny boy. You can slap us silly, but it isn't our faces we want you to hurt," his mother said.
Todd said that sounded just fine. Then, brushing the female hands away, he went from nipple to nipple, as if he were twisting a row of dials. And the groans of painful pleasure he heard as a result let him know that he was on the right track. Indeed, it inspired him.
"Wait here," he told his sister and mother, then dashed off.
They looked at each other while he was gone, beaming. Then he returned with a common household item which seemed sexless-but Karen's and Nancy's anticipation mounted when they saw what he had.
"And just what is her naughty boy planning to do with Mommy's clothespins?" Nancy teased when she recognized the bag he dangled.
"More like what I'm planning to make you two bitches do to yourselves with these little grabbers!" Todd smirked. Then he tossed the bag to Karen. "Here, Sis, read my mind."
Karen grinned as she reached into the bag. She came up with a clothespin in each hand, snapping them like miniature jaws in her mother's direction.
"Oh, yes, baby!" Nancy beckoned. "Read your brother's dirty mind."
Karen now moved to follow Todd's unspoken directions, clamping a clothespin apiece on the plump nipples of her mother's tits.
"Owwwww," Nancy whimpered, "now that hurts ... hurts just right."
"If she's still reading my mind, Mom," Todd said, "Sis knows how to make it hurt you even better."
That was Karen's cue to get another clothespin. This one she aimed below her mother's waist. Nancy eagerly spread her legs, begging for more pain where she'd feel it best.
"There, Mom, how's that?" Karen asked, after clipping the clothespin on its delicate target.
Whimpering from the ecstasy of her agony, Nancy fell back and writhed. Along with the punishment her nipples had already been taking, she now had a third source of welcome suffering at the top of her cunt. For with a meaty pinch, the lastest clothespin put relentless pressure on her clit. It hurt so wonderfully that what else could she do but come?
"Oh, lucky Mom," Karen sighed as she watched the kinky orgasm in progress.
Her brother answered, "You can get yourself some of it, too, Sis."
Karen agreed and dug back into the bag of clothespins for more of those nasty, little wooden jaws.
"Mmmmm," she murmured as she fastened one to a nipple. She swooned when she reached down to clamp her clit.
Next, Karen was writhing alongside her mother, both of them coming nonstop.
Then Todd dropped down to the level of his mother and sister. Karen noticed him first, so she was the one he closed in on to begin the next stage of the action.
"Oh, what're you doing to me?" she coyly asked as he lifted her legs. Then when her ass was raised and she saw where her brother's cock was pointed, she urged, "Oh, yes, Todd, do it to me. Please do it to me!"
Todd guided his cock-head so it was flush with the dusky pucker that was the remaining part of her erotic equipment not clothespinned. Then, to prepare himself for the lunge he was about to take where his sister was tightest, he spat on his hand and lubed his shaft. After that his crotch bucked, Karen pushed back to meet his thrusting prick, and he was ass-fucking her ball-deep.
By now their mother couldn't help being well aware of what the kids were doing, especially after Karen screamed with joy from Todd's ramming. And Nancy Carter couldn't have been a better audience. But, then again, that was because she expected to be back in the spotlight herself before long.
"That's right, Todd, fuck it. Fuck the shit out of your sister's horny ass!" mother encouraged son. "And when Karen's got your cock nice 'n' dirty, I'll make it even dirtier when you switch over here and fuck the shit out of my horny ass!"
It was exactly what Todd had intended. This would be the blaze of glory with which he'd cap off this incredible afternoon-double-fucking both his sister's and mother's asses.
Meanwhile, itching for her own ass-full of Todd's cock, Nancy Carter was now giving Karen advice to hurry her along. "Shit, baby, shit for your brother. Shit and come for him, sweetheart. Get his cock ready for my shitting and coming ass-hole."
"Mmmmm-hmmm," Karen moaned, bearing down from within. "Just ask Todd how much I'm getting him ready for you, Mom."
A hot load of crap had just started seeping around his cock. So, with not long to wait before her turn at backdoor sex, Nancy Carter stirred up her lust even more by twisting the clothespins still pinching her tits and cunt. First one nipple was wrenched around double, then the other, and last but hardly least she put her clit through the wringer.
It hurt so good that Nancy took time out for a solo orgasm. Then, when it had run its course, she opened her eyes and saw that her son was o longer ass-fucking her daughter. It was Karen, now on her own, who'd be twisting her clothespins next. And Todd, kneeling before Nancy, had the most beautifully dirty cock she'd ever imagined there could be.
"Yes, put it in me!" she pleaded. "Rip me apart if you can!"
Todd didn't have to raise his mother's legs. She frantically tossed them back over her head by herself, making her spread ass totally available.
Then ass-hole and cock-head were in nudging contact, ready for the big push. It was delivered from both sides, mother and son forcing the issue as if they were in a contest about who would take credit for hiking his surging cock in her lurching ass. That much cock so fast, hard and deep in such a narrow female opening and something had to give at once.
"Can you believe it!" yelped Nancy Carter. "I'm shitting and coming already!"
To say the least. Orgasmically shuddering from head to toe, Nancy made her son hold on for the ride. Then he didn't have to anymore, because she had him pinned down. Having abruptly rolled them both over, Nancy wound up on top of the action, perched in all her glory on Todd's crotch with his huge prick trapped straight up her ass.
Her dominance established, Nancy now rose and fell to her own tempo, continuing to shit and come as her messy hole tugged and hauled her son's filthy cock from above with slippery friction.
And then there was Karen. She had reason to be jealous of her mother for taking over Todd so completely, but, even more, she could afford to be generous. After all, she figured, today was when her mother had discovered incest, and what could be more special?
So, not only would Karen excuse her mother's greed for Todd's cock, she'd make sure of a perfect ending. After charging herself up by twisting the clothespins on her tits and cunt, she edged over toward the action to join in in a way that could only improve it for her mom and brother.
She sucked her brother's balls, priming his pump so he'd shoot as much cum as possible into their mother's fucked ass. Todd noted her presence down below with a moan of appreciation, right before his cock erupted with a creamy torrent.
Then, her scalded ass on the receiving end of all that jizz, it was Nancy Carter who was moaning with appreciation. Then squealing, yelping and screaming as the molten flow of her son's gushing climax burned her up inside.
She was carrying on so by now that the kids started worrying that so much of a good thing was more than their ass-fucked mom could take. They expected her to crash after Todd had finished shooting his wad, supposing they'd probably have to clean her up and put her to bed to sleep it off.
However, as she had so many times already, Nancy Carter impressed her children that she was not a woman to be sold short. In fact, it turned out to be Todd who finally hit the wall for good. For once the ass-fuck was over, it wasn't just the last of his jizz or his hard-on that had given out. True, he'd folded before and then recovered, but this time there'd be no comeback.
"Ooooh, shit, where did my legs goooo?" he asked, his voice trailing off as if he were falling a much farther distance than just from his knees to the floor, where he now sprawled.
"Well, that leaves us, baby," mother said to daughter. "The two of us to finish up together, just like we started out today."
And Karen had to agree, moving to feast on the frosting on the cake that a rimjob with her tongue up her mom's freshly fucked ass-hole would provide.
CHAPTER SIX
Her mother having been successfully seduced into incest, Karen now had her other parent on her mind. For since she'd now gotten it on with both her dad and mom, it seemed only logical that her next goal should be to make them aware that if they were equally guilty, they might as well relax and enjoy family sex with their kids together.
Karen had tried to talk to her mother about it the next day, but Nancy Carter had answered, "It can wait. There's something I want to talk to you about first. Made up my mind. It just can't wait!"
Seeing how determined her mother was, Karen had agreed to listen. And found out she wasn't the only one with a plan to make incest family-wide. Indeed, what she heard took off in a direction she hadn't even considered.
"I've always had the biggest crush on him. Had one the whole time we were growing up in the same house," Nancy Carter sighed. "And all these years haven't changed a thing."
Karen was getting her mother's message. "You mean?"
Nancy nodded.
"Uncle Hal," Karen said, matter-of-factly.
Her mother answered, "I've just got to finally fuck him, that's all there is to it." Then Nancy Carter rubbed her pussy in anticipation of trying her brother's cock on for size after all these years, making it plain to her daughter that it was something that was bound to happen a whole lot sooner than later.
Karen was all for her mother acting out this fantasy, offering her whole-hearted support. However, there'd be a larger role for her than she originally anticipated. For it turned out that her mother wanted her to pave the way.
"Get him hot for me, baby," Nancy Carter said. "So when I catch you two, he'll have to do whatever I say. Is it a deal?"
* * *
Karen had agreed to the deal with her mother. So now it was time for her to make good on it. Which was why she stood at the door of her uncle Hal's apartment, ringing the bell, thinking about her plan of attack when she got inside.
Hal was a bachelor. There had been women from time to time in his life, but none had ever gotten serious. Indeed, Karen had sometimes wondered if her uncle might be gay. And she was wondering again about the possibility as she waited for her mother's brother to answer the door.
"Gee, I hope not," she sighed. "Mom'd be so disappointed."
The door opened. But it wasn't her uncle Hal who had answered. Instead, Karen and a young woman in an untied silk kimono were warily eyeing each other.
"If you're selling something, we don't want any," the young woman said.
"No ... no," Karen tried to explain herself, but then couldn't think of exactly how to do it while she was being glared at with such suspicion. Instead, all she could think of to say next was, "Well ... I-I've been here before."
It struck a chord with the scantily clad young woman at the door that Karen had not intended. "Ah, now we're getting someplace. You're just like me, huh? God, the competition is getting so damned young, that's why you threw me off at first. What's the deal, you get your tricks mixed up tonight ... or is this son of a bitch trying to spring a threesome on me without paying me extra?"
There was a pause, a very awkward one for Karen as she tried to sort out what she'd just heard.
"So, sweetie," the woman in the kimono said, "how much is old Hal-at least that's what he calls himself around me, but you never know with tricks-paying you?"
It was more than Karen had bargained for. Not only had she caught her uncle with a whore, now she was being mistaken for one too. She just wanted to get out of here.
"Sabrina? What's going on out there, anyway? Sabrina?"
Karen's uncle was calling from the bedroom. Then there were footsteps in the background, and when uncle Hal spoke again, he was a lot closer. Close enough to see who the visitor was.
"What the ... oh, my God, can't be but it is," he muttered.
He tried to take control of the situation, except he was too rattled to be as effective as he would liked to have been. That's why he forgot to put on his pants.
"Well, Sabrina, dear," he gulped, trying very unsuccessfully to sound calm, "nice to see you again. Sorry you have to leave, so you couldn't get acquainted with my niece, but I know you have to go now."
"Right," the woman snickered under her breath to Karen,"you're his niece about as much as I'm his mama. But I've already gotten paid, so what the hell, you can have him for the rest of the night. I can pick up the rest of my clothes later and hit him up for a bonus."
Then Sabrina brushed by Hal's niece and disappeared down the hallway, leaving Karen in the lurch. A lurch which now involved making very nervous eye-contact with, as she now saw, her uncle in his shorts.
"Guess I'm not fooling anybody," Hal sheepishly admitted. "Sabrina in her kimono ... me in less ... making her leave didn't hide a thing. Just made it even plainer why she was here."
"She's a whore, isn't she, uncle Hal?"
Hal blushed and nodded, sure his niece's opinion of him was as low as it could get. In fact, though, Karen was beginning to be glad this had all happened, since Sabrina being there could put to rest her lingering fear that her mother had a gay brother. Even if a guy had to pay for it, a piece of ass like that in his apartment was as much proof as she needed that he liked girls instead of boys.
Karen was ready to get back in stride and take advantage of being born with tits and a cunt. Not, of course, that she wouldn't also use the events of the last few minutes to her advantage.
"Sabrina thought I was a whore too, uncle Hal. How about that, huh? Enough to make me wonder how much I'd be worth to somebody willing to pay for it."
"D-don't say that," Hal choked. "You're not that kind of g-girl."
"But you're that kind of guy," countered Karen. "And money talks, right? Loud enough for even this kind of girl to listen, if there's enough. In other words, uncle Hal, make me an offer."
Poor Hal. He tried so hard to act like he was above such a thing with his own niece. But his problem was that, hard as he tried, his cock abruptly became even harder, its swollen head peeking through the flap of his shorts.
"I'd say that makes me worth at least a hundred," Karen chuckled at what she saw showing at her uncle's crotch.
Hal gulped for air.
"But that's not enough," Karen lilted. "I'm gonna make you offer me at least two hundred. Just watch, uncle Hal."
Off came her clothes. First her blouse, with her braless tits bouncing free with their nipples as red and plump as ripe strawberries. Then down went her skirt, with no panties underneath so the hairy triangle of her teenaged pussy seemed to jump out at her wide-eyed uncle. In short, she'd stripped down to nothing, stark naked in front of Hal.
Karen poured it on. "Admit it, uncle Hal, you're horny as hell for me. So horny that two hundred for a night with me is a bargain. But you'd better hurry up and take the offer, or I'll raise my price."
Speechless, Hal shook his head. No, he could never do anything in bed with his own niece. His sister's daughter.
"Okay," Karen mocked him. "It's your money."
And then she was kneeling at his crotch. She pulled down his shorts, then licked his balls up from the sweaty crack of his ass before naming her next price. "Three hundred."
Hal just kept shaking his head. But his mouth hung wide open as he stared down at what his niece was going to do next.
She gave him an eyeful with her mouthful, starting a blowjob. She swallowed half of his prick on the first try.
"Four hundred," she then gurgled, before deep-throating her hung uncle.
Poor Hal. His niece's technique was as polished as any pro who'd ever sucked his prick. And as the women he hired always found out, and as his niece was about to discover too, he had a hair-trigger response when he was fucking with this class of mouth.
"Ooooh, can't help it," he groaned, coming on the spot.
Karen took it in stride, beginning to swallow his jizz as fast as it spurted without so much as missing a slurping beat. She didn't let up until she'd claimed every creamy drop. Then, when she did release her uncle's cock, it might have been drained but remained as stiff as ever. Next, with a sticky grin, she raised her price again.
"Five hundred, uncle Hal."
His attitude had changed. "I-I don't have that much money in the apartment. You'd be worth every penny or it, though, if I d-did."
"Hramm, maybe we can still work something out," Karen suggested. Then she named a new price for her services, but it had dropped so incredibly low all of a sudden that her uncle was more stunned than if she'd gone up to a thousand. "Okay, we'll keep the five but forget about the zeros. How's five bucks sound to you?"
"H-huh?" Hal muttered with disbelief.
"Sorry, but that's all I've got with me," Karen playfully lilted, totally baffling her uncle.
Then she went for her purse, took out a crumpled five-dollar bill, and came back to hand it to her mother's brother.
"What the hell," she giggled, "you've got such a big, sweet cock, why shouldn't I pay you instead of the other way around?"
Hal just stood there in awe, balling the five dollars in his white-knuckled hand.
"I'd better warn you, though," Karen giggled. "I'm the kinda girl who expects to get what she's paying for."
Then she was on her way out of the living room, heading toward the rear of the apartment.
"See you in bed, uncle Hal," she called over her shoulder, and turned down the hallway.
When she was gone, Hal automatically looked down at his freshly sucked cock, which remained like a spike. There was no doubt in which direction it wanted to go-straight after Karen.
Karen was naked on the bed. She had a pair of pillows under her ass, propping up her crotch as if her teenaged pussy were a shrine. With her knees raised and thighs spread, she was as much all-cunt as any girl could make herself. And she wasted no words.
"Fuck me!" she demanded. "Fuck me, uncle Hal!"
Hal joined her on the bed, breathing in the aroma of her waiting cunt. His cock was so eager to get inside Karen that a liquid pearl of pre-cum oozed from its tip. He guessed that he'd probably shoot his wad even if he didn't do anything more than just keep looking and smelling her pussy.
"Fuck me!" she demanded again. "Now, uncle Hal, fuck me now!"
So Hal guided his cock toward her pussy, nudging the head between the lips. Then Karen took over, bucking her crotch and forcing her uncle to bury himself to his balls in her grasping hole right away.
"Mmmmm," she sighed when he was hilted in her, "your cock feels even bigger in my cunt than it did in my mouth when I was giving you that blowjob."
Hal replied that any cock would seem bigger in a cunt as tight as hers.
"Am I the youngest piece of ass you've ever had uncle Hal?" Karen asked.
"Well, no!" Hal revealed. "Just once before. A long time ago..."
Hal's voice trailed off as he thought better of revealing his past sex life.
Hal rammed her cunt with his rigid cock, channeling all of his strength to his thrusting loins. As he took over, Karen wrapped her legs around him and began grinding her crotch against his.
"Thatta way to fuck me, uncle Hal," she gusted, "take charge! Be the boss. Fuck me silly!"
"You got it, baby."
Hal took ahold of his niece's ass-cheeks, bunching their plump flesh in his gouging fingers and guiding Karen's movement. He had her cunt do things to his cock that made the pros he'd paid for sex all these years seem like rank amateurs. There was only one problem, though.
He couldn't help comparing her with that one piece of ass he'd fucked long ago who was her equal. He just hoped Karen couldn't read his mind.
But it appeared she'd give him no cause for concern. Her own pleasure was all that apparently concerned Karen, as she orgasmically shuddered with a shout of joy.
"I'm coming soooo much! Never came any better..."
Hal kept ramming her to keep her senses boiling and her mind off anybody except herself.
"Bet no girl's ever come any better than this!" she raved on.
Hearing this, Hal wanted to think she was just speaking in general. So he continued his cock-thrusts so she'd continue to come.
"Bet no girl's ever come any better than this!" she repeated. Then added, "Not even that girl you told me about who you fucked when you were both kids, uncle Hal."
Hal decided he would have to rely on action instead of words to keep Karen from asking any more questions. And that meant taking her breath away, fucking her even harder than he had before.
Now Hal treated uncle-niece incest as if it were rape. Fortunately, he'd been there before when it came to acting out his most brutal macho instincts with the kind of willing victim he counted on Karen being. More than one whore had been paid extra by him to let him go beyond what a customer got for his regular fee.
He started by literally taking Karen's breath away with a chokehold. She had no complaints, seeing it as a welcome sign of her uncle's runaway lust.
"Oh, yes," she croaked, "get mean. Rough me up and I'll love it!"
Confident he had things under control, Hal let her breathe again, but only so he could move his hands down to her tits. He grabbed and squeezed them with bruising force, while his cock hammered down below. Coming from his brutal treatment, Karen begged for more of the same.
Hal didn't disappoint her. And the keyingredient of his attack soon occurred when he yanked his cock out of her cunt so he could fuck her down below. Her reaction didn't disappoint him either.
"Right, uncle Hal, fuck it for me!" she cried. "Fuck my ass with your big, hard cock! If you think my pussy's tight, just wait'll you're up to your balls in me where I shit!"
I Hal wasted no time plugging into the fresh target. First the knob of his prick was mashed against his niece's dusky pucker. Then he cocked his hips as if they had springs in them and let fly. Karen's ass-hole was hilted even faster and deeper than her cunt had been, and she screamed to celebrate how good it hurt to be practically split wide open.
"Ooooh," she moaned, "I'm coming from your cock up my ass already..."
Hal felt her ass-hole orgasmically ripple along the length of his buried hard-on. Then he felt the creeping warmth of something else.
"And now I'm shitting, too!" Karen told him what he'd just guessed on his own. "Shitting and coming for you, uncle Hal, coming and shitting! God, it's sooo fucking dirty. You sure know how to make a girl feel like a dirty whore, uncle Hal!"
Hal couldn't help brimming with macho pride.
"Okay, baby," he now said, with the tide rising between his legs to the brink of the bursting point, "I'm ready to finish you off. Just tell me where you want it. My cum in your ass or in your cunt."
"My cunt," Karen answered. "Your dirty cock fresh out of my shitty ass, getting cleaned off in my juicy cunt at the same time it's pumping all that hot jizz into me!"
So it was. Hal made the switch. Then, just having given another cuntful of his hard-on, his balls erupted with a creamy flood.
"Oh, you stud ... you stud!" Karen swooned, on the receiving end of so much, such hot jizz. "Only way anybody could come any harder than you are for me is how I'm coming for you at the same time!"
From there, the climaxes of uncle and niece gradually ran their courses. In the end, Hal and Karen were like limp dolls in each other's arms.
They'd fall asleep like this, Hal assumed, then if he was lucky would wake up later and start in all over again.
But he'd guessed wrong. For Karen came back to life with the last thing on her mind he wanted to deal with-even less now than before.
"Did you," she asked, "fuck her in both the pussy and ass the way you did me?"
"Wh-who?" Hal gulped, unconvincingly pretending not to know what his niece meant.
Karen made herself clear. "That girl, uncle Hal. The one you told me about. Who you did a number on when you were both kids. Bet anything you did fuck her both places."
Hal couldn't hide his expression. It told his niece that she was right.
"Ah, thought so," Karen clucked. "I'm like her all over again for you, huh, uncle Hal?"
Again, Hal's face told the truth. But then, to his surprised relief, Karen seemed to have decided that that she'd gone far enough.
"Hey," she said, "you don't have to tell me who she was if you don't want to..."
Hal thought it was safe to relax.
"But don't be so sure that I won't find out anyway," his niece now warned, shattering his false sense of security. And next Karen got downright threatening. "You never know when you might see a ghost, uncle Hal, and I'm here to recognize her too."
Just then the doorbell rang.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was a sixth sense which Karen had. This girl her uncle had fucked when he was growing up-why was he trying so hard to cover her up? If she'd just been an old girlfriend, there'd be nothing for him to hide after all these years.
Karen's suspicion made her tingle with anticipation. For she also sensed that she was about to find out the truth.
The bell had kept ringing, until her uncle decided he'd better answer the door. And, of course, Karen knew exactly who it was. She and the persistent caller had planned it this way. What they hadn't discussed, though, was the skeleton in uncle Hal's closet which Karen now expected would be revealed.
So there she was, out in the hallway now, eavesdropping on her uncle as he opened the door. "S-sis!"
"Hope I haven't caught you at the wrong time, Hal," Nancy Carter greeted her brother. "But, well, I just wanted to see you. If you're busy, though ... are you?"
Hal hemmed and hawed. His niece could see his face from afar. Something about his expression told Karen that it was she her uncle wished he could get rid of, not her mother.
"I, uh, do have some company, Sis," Hal said. "But I'd rather be with you. Except it's sort of, guess you could say, delicate. Give me a little time to work it out, okay, then come back and we'll be alone."
Nancy Carter's reply was blunt. "She one of your whores, Hal? Still paying for it, are you?"
"C'mon, Sis, don't rub it in! You know what my problem is. Why, I can't settle down with a normal womaan. Just wouldn't be fair to her."
"Still carrying the same torch, huh?"
"You know I always will, Sis, until I finally get back what I've been missing for so long. But I know that's not why you're here, Sis-I couldn't be that lucky."
"Don't be so sure of that, Hal. Could be I've been doing some thinking about the way things used to be, and that's why I'm here tonight."
"Please, Sis, don't tease me about this, I can't take it," Hal said.
"This look serious enough to you?" sister asked brother, then started unbuttoning her dress down the front to reveal she wore nothing underneath.
As the dress began uncovering her naked body, Hal knelt before her as if she were his own personal goddess. "Sis, I'll do anything ... anything you say ... if you really mean this."
"Well, you can start by getting rid of that whore. Or even better," Nancy chuckled, "I'll throw her back out on the street myself. Just leave it to me."
And as his sister swept by him toward the bedroom, too determined for him to stop her, a kneeling Hal acted very much like he was praying for a miracle when all he could reasonably expect was disaster.
Karen's ears buzzed from what she'd heard. So did every other fiber of her being.
"Mom, you lied to me," she panted under her ragged breath. "Fucking uncle Hal isn't just something you always wanted to try. You grew up on his big cock, you lying bitch. Poor guy, he's stayed so stuck on you it's screwed up his whole life. And now you're bringing me into it, got him scared shitless about what you'll do when you find out I'm his whore."
Then Karen devilishly chuckled, even more abuzz with anticipation.
"God, Mom, you're some kinda genius, that's all there is to it. Come and get me so all hell can break loose."
And, as if on cue, she heard her mother call, "All right in there, you little whore. Get your ass out here and then gone. You don't fit into the gentleman's plans anymore now that I'm here. He's decided he wants a real lady for the evening. Yours truly."
Karen jumped at the chance to yell back. "If you want my ass out of here, you'll have to kick it out, bitch. Shit, you're about as much of a real lady as I'm still cherry."
And in the background, a shell-shocked Hal could be heard faintly mumbling, "This can't be really happening. Please, don't let it be. I'll wake up and it'll be just a nightmare."
Meanwhile, Karen challenged, "You'll have to come in and get me, bitch!"
"It's your ass, whore!" Nancy threatened, then marched toward the showdown which her brother so feared.
Mother and daughter hugged at once, then began excitedly whispering so Hal couldn't overhear them.
"Oh, Mom, why didn't you tell me before about uncle Hal fucking you when you were kids?"
"Wanted to surprise you. How'd I do?"
"Blew my mind, Mom. But how about what's next? Are you still gonna catch me here?"
"Got a better idea, honey. Why don't you make yourself scarce for a while, then catch us?"
"But what would you tell uncle Hal about what happened to me."
"Trust me."
Then Nancy Carter went to the bedroom window, raising it so the wind blew the curtains around. After that she motioned toward the closet, motioning her daughter to hide there. Karen did so, and in the darkness was soon listening to further proof of her mother's genius.
"How about that? Scared the little whore's ass out of here before I had a chance to kick it," Nancy crowed. Then she made smoldering eye-contact with Hal. "So now it's just you and me, brother dear. Just the way it used to be."
Nancy's dress was quickly the rest of the way off. Then, stark naked, she backed to the bed and fell on it. She landed in the classic female pose, knees up, thighs apart, and pussy yawning.
"You haven't forgotten what I like first, have you?" she purred.
Hal had only been waiting his whole adult life for this. He joined her on the bed. His face dipped into the crux of her loins, his nostrils flaring as he took a deep whiff of her juicy treasure. Then, at long last, his mouth was once again feasting on his sister's pussy.
"Mmmmmm, just like old times," Nancy sighed. "Now give me a cuntful of some old-time tongue."
Hal licked into her welcoming cunt. In return, she ground her hairy crotch flush against his face. Then her pussy damply shuddered and she was coming in his mouth.
"Suck it, suck my cum out of my cunt," Nancy orgasmically urged. "Suck it up at the same time you're fucking me with your tongue."
For Nancy, Hal was what every woman desired, her love-slave. All he wanted to do in all the world was to satisfy his sister. If she'd told him to jump through a ring of fire he would have. However, what Nancy now suggested was far more to his liking.
"Sixty-nine," she said. "Give me some cock to suck at the same time you suck my cunt."
Hal didn't need to be asked twice. Around he swung on top of the action. Then, when he'd straddled her face, his sister yanked down his pants and bobbed up with her mouth leading the way. With her hand angling her prize toward her oral grasp, she made slurping contact and was giving her brother's cock suction second to none. At the same time, he did no less to her cunt.
And watching the sixty-nine from the closet, Karen sighed, "Oh, that's not just sex, that's love. His tongue's like a cock in her cunt. And her mouth's like a cunt around his cock."
Then, comparing her own experience with brother-sister incest, she wistfully hoped Todd and she could get it on half as good when they were the same age as their uncle and mother.
But her uncle in the present was even more on Karen's mind. Her uncle, mother and she were a threesome that was absolutely meant to happen tonight. She'd have to be patient, though. Before she reappeared in the scene, she owed it to the older generation to let them recapture the past by themselves.
"It'll be a kick watching them finish doing their thing together," Karen whispered. Then she chuckled. "If watching them suck makes me this happy for them, how about when they fuck. That ought to really be something to see."
But, first things first. Mouthfuls were what Karen's uncle and mom had for now, and Hal was rocking his hips like he was about to add a bellyful of jizz to his sister's oral lock on his cock.
Karen could read the signs, offering unheard encouragement. "Come, uncle Hal. Come in Mom's mouth so she can drink every drop of your jizz."
That's exactly what Hal did now. Karen saw her mother's cheeks swell from the sudden flood of jizz. But not a drop would escape. Nancy Carter's gulping thirst would catch up with the creamy flow, then she'd drain her brother not only dry but as if she were trying to suck his balls inside-out.
Hal had to finally beg for mercy. "Enough, Sis ... you've got it all ... all of my cum. Enough, okay?"
"Silly boy," Nancy girlishly teased, as if she and her brother were still kids, "you know that once I get started I never get enough."
She'd finally released Hal's cock. But, regardless of how much cum it had spilled, it hadn't lost a fraction of a hard inch.
"And you haven't gotten nearly enough either, stud. I've just the cunt to prove it, too."
Now, rearing up from the bottom of the completed sixty-nine, Nancy tipped Hal over and wound up on top, kneeling astride his crotch. Then, with a handful of upright cock, she lowered and stuffed her cunt full of brotherly meat.
"That's right, Hal honey, I'm gonna fuck you!" Nancy said.
Her hips began to rise and fall. Hal moaned with pleasure, only too happy to let her set the pace.
"Of course," Nancy suggested, "even though I'm fucking you that doesn't mean you can't do something back to me. like, uh, remember how much you used to like squeezing these and how much it goes straight to my pussy when you do?"
Hal reached up for her tits, rolling the plump nipples between his fingers. Nancy told him it was almost perfect, but he could make it all the way to perfection by pinching those same nipples and giving her some sweet pain to add no to her cuntful of cock.
So Hal clamped the tender buds of tit-flesh between his thumbs and fingers and twisted them. Nancy whimpered with joy, then gasped with orgasm. She told her brother exactly what he yearned to hear-even after all these years he and she were better together than they'd ever been.
And, in the closet, Karen was more impressed than ever by how much her mother and uncle were born to incest with each other. Perhaps she hadn't been around to see them in action when they were her age, but it was such a turn-on to watch them now as they proved indeed they were getting better along with older. Too much of a turn-on, it was turning out, for Karen to keep her hands off herself.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, wriggling a pair of fingers into her cunt's damp warmth, "I'm so hot just from watching those two, won't be long before I'm coming right along with Mom."
Rhythmically finger-fucking her own pussy, Karen soon reached her orgasmic goal. Her mother was still coming on the bed and now so was she in the closet, plenty of juice leaking on her hand and down her inner thighs.
"Ooooh, Hal," her mother cried, "can't stop coming! Don't let me stop. Wish it'd last forever."
In hiding, though, Karen couldn't openly express her own orgasmic pleasure. Only a whisper was all she could risk, and even that would have to serve as a warning to herself.
"Calm down, girl," she panted under her steaming breath after the finger-fuck, "that felt good, but don't do it again, let Mom and Uncle Hal finish fucking without you sounding off too soon."
So, frustrating as it was, Karen removed her sticky lingers from her oozing cunt. This didn't stop her from tasting them, though. And while she savored the sexual nectar, she tingled anew from both its flavor and what was happening on the bed. For, it now became clear, her mother and uncle were fucking their way to the finish line sooner than later.
"Sis," Hal rasped, "are you ready for me now?"
"Stud, I've been ready for you ever since you answered the door tonight."
"I mean for-"
Hal couldn't get the rest of his words out in time. His cock had abruptly spurted first.
"Ooooh, yes!" Nancy happily greeted the scalding torrent immediately swamping her cunt. "Waited so long. Couldn't be more ready for my pussy to be finally fucked full again of your hot cummmmmm!"
The fuck now ended with sister and brother rolling over so he landed on top with her legs wrapped around him. As she squeezed him in the vise of her thighs, her thirsty pussy milked every drop of jizz his cock gushed, then dribbled. And in the closet...
Karen couldn't wait any longer to come out. Her mother and uncle having relived their past, she was ready to bring family sex up to date-three wasn't a crowd when it came to incest, it was a mini-orgy.
And the situation was ideal for what she had in mind. In the afterglow of fucking, her mother and uncle might as well have been floating on their own private cloud. Karen easily slipped by them without being seen and headed for the open window. Then, this time, she actually did climb through it onto the fire escape, setting the stage for climbing right back into the bathroom.
To get attention, she rattled the metal railing. It sounded like a restless animal in a cage. Attention Karen got.
Bolting up with alarm, her uncle blurted, "What the hell is that?"
Her mother calmly answered, "Relax, Hal. Nothing to worry about. What's the matter, afraid your whore's coming back to haunt you?"
"Worse than that," Hal muttered, more to himself than anything. "Should've closed the damned window while I had the chance."
But it was too late now. Hal's worst fear had materialized.
"Brrrr, it's cold out there," Karen said outside the window, while the wind whipped the curtains through it to temporarily hide her face. "Sorry to break things up, but I'm coming back in."
"Well, speak of the devil!" Nancy Carter smirked to her brother, not seeming to recognize the voice. "It is your whore, Hal. 'Bout time I got a look at the competition."
Preparing himself for hell, Hal closed his eyes.
She crawled in through the window. But the fireworks Hal expected when his sister found out who his whore actually was didn't go off. The fireworks proved to be of a different sort.
"Oh, Mom, you and Uncle Hal were just terrific together."
"Baby, it'll be even more terrific now that it's the three of us. You couldn't have timed it better."
"Think Uncle Hal can handle it, Mom?"
"If he can't then that's his problem. If it's not the three of us, then you and I can get along just fine without him. Especially when he left me a pussyful of his cum behind that I know you'd just love to suck."
"Since you put it that way, Mom, what're we waiting for? I think there's some of his leftover jizz in my pussy, too. Sixty-nine?"
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm."
The sounds of heavy breathing and shifting bodies were what Hal heard next. He had to know for sure about what was happening, reopening his eyes. And then he focused on his sister and niece with their faces buried between each other's spread thighs, mouths sealing cunts, feasting on his own jizz.
At this point, Hal had heard and seen enough to know that he'd been set up. Nancy and Karen had to have planned tonight together. Why they would do such a thing remained beyond him, but, as he watched them sixty-nine the cunts he'd previously fucked, his cock didn't care about such unexplained details. It was as hard as it had been all evening, questioning nothing except how soon it was going to fuck again.
There was an ass on top of the all-female action. Hal was too dazed to be sure whose. Maybe if he'd taken the time he could've sorted us it out, but his cock was too impatient for that. It didn't mind who it plugged into, pulling the rest of Hal forward.
Lining up in striking position, he looked at the puckered target between the spread cheeks. He had stopped thinking with anything but his cock, and with it in hand, he made his thrust. The target yielded upon impact. Hal sank in deeper and deeper, until he was ball-deep in either his sister's or his niece's irresistibly fuckable ass-hole.
Then the other person abruptly squirmed out from under the one Hal was ass-fucking. It happened so fast that she was a blur to him. The next thing he knew he was sandwiched in the middle of the action, as his balls were sucked from below and behind.
And here, Hal not only went with the flow, he closed his eyes again. He didn't care who had the ass-full of his prick or the mouthful of his balls. For after what had gone on this far, he could only expect his sister and niece would keep him so busy the rest of the night giving double-duty stud service that he'd never be able to keep them straight.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Even after their fling with Uncle Hal, Karen still hadn't told her mother about having fucked her father. She'd put it off longer than she'd originally intended because a golden opportunity was on tap where she wouldn't have to explain anything if she worked it right. Her mother and everybody else would find out about her dad and herself first hand.
The occasion was her birthday. Karen knew a surprise party was being planned for her by her family. They always did that, it having become a tradition, so the surprise wasn't that it happened but how and when they'd decide to jump out of nowhere on her. But this year, if Karen had her way, they'd surprise themselves.
The key was the usual ringleader of these annual events. Karen had never tried to get him to tell before, but had no doubt she could get him to talk if she put her mind to wrapping him around her little finger the way she'd always been able to do about everything else. Besides, she had even more to work on him with now that they were more than just a regular daughter and father...
"Daddy," she said with a mouthful of cock the night before her birthday, "what about my party tomorrow?"
It was supposed to be a surprise, her father reminded her. But this year she wanted to know in advance, Karen answered. And she teased, if she didn't find out, just maybe she wouldn't finish the blowjob.
Her father thought she was joking until his cock was out of her mouth and she was backing away from him. When he went after her, she started for the door.
He agreed to tell, then gave the details. It was supposed to be the next night, around nine.
Everybody was going to pretend they'd forgotten it was Karen's birthday, going their separate ways. Then they'd all meet back to the house along with Uncle Hal and surprise her.
"Perfect," said Karen. " 'Cause that means you can give me my birthday present early, Daddy, before everybody else gets here and the party starts."
Tim Carter didn't understand, so his daughter explained to him that there was no reason to waste all that time alone tomorrow evening when he could sneak back ahead of the others for their own little party. For she couldn't think of any better way to celebrate her birthday than getting fucked by daddy. Tonight was just a quickie blowjob in the den, but tomorrow would be the works with the house all to themselves for a couple of hours.
"So how about it, Daddy, do we have a date?"
Tim Carter agreed, just as his daughter took his cock back in her mouth.
* * *
When her mother and brother were gone, Karen called her father at his office where he was marking time on her birthday with the excuse of working late. He'd lock up at work, he said, and be home on the sly as soon as he could get there.
While she waited, Karen went through the house and set all the clocks back. Her father, she expected, wouldn't notice them when he came in. And when he did check the time so he could leave before nine, she'd have him right where she wanted him, an hour behind his schedule and right on hers.
Then, the clocks adjusted to her timetable, Karen took a long, soaking bath to get herself squeaky clean for what she hoped would be the dirtiest birthday a girl would ever have. She'd just gotten out of the tub when her father showed up. Seeing her naked, he wanted to start in with her right away. However, Karen made him wait, promising something special.
She led her father into the kitchen, where she made him sit down and promise to stay there until she was ready for him. Then she went to the refrigerator and got what she chuckled were the goodies, teasingly hiding them with her back turned when she next moved toward the breakfast table.
"You're gonna have to close your eyes for just a sec, Daddy," she called over her shoulder. "C'mon, be a good boy." no
Her father went along. While he couldn't see, Karen mounted the table. When she told him he could look again, her father focused on the welcome sight of her spread thighs, wide-open cunt and lolling tits.
"Make you hungry, Daddy?" Karen playfully asked from her classic pose.
Tim Carter eagerly nodded, straining to bolt his chair. However, he was told to stay put for the time being. If she looked good enough to eat now, Karen giggled, just wait and she'd get even more delicious.
Then Karen revealed a can of something she'd taken from the fridge. After shaking it, she aimed the plastic nozzle at one of her tits. The whooshing result was a foamy billow which capped her nipple.
"Whipped cream," she giggled while she was doing the same thing to her other nipple. "It's my birthday, Daddy, but this time you get the cake."
Karen's next target was down below. She covered her pussy with a small mountain of the whipped cream before she put the can aside and reached for something else.
"That was the frosting on the cake, Daddy," she lilted. "And now to top it off with this."
She had a jar of cherries. She placed one on each lathered tit, then a third between her legs to decorate the icing on her cunt.
"Mmmmmm, happy birthday to me," she said. "Especially when you eat me, Daddy, eat me now!"
Tim Carter jumped from his chair toward the table. His mouth was immediately between his daughter's thighs, plucking off the cherry and then slurping through the whipped cream to make oral contact with raw cunt.
Pushing back, Karen took a pussyful of his tongue. He fucked her with it, until she announced that his feast was about to get even sweeter. Then she came in her father's mouth, so much that the excess drooled down his chin. But this was just the beginning.
"Aren't you forgetting something, Daddy?" she asked when her orgasm had ended.
She meant her tits, squeezing them together so the whipped cream and cherries wobbled when her father looked up. However, after he'd moved up from her crotch to lap the cherries off the creamy peaks, Karen surprisingly wouldn't let him lick any farther.
Tim Carter asked with confusion, "I thought you wanted me to..."
"Oh, I do, Daddy," Karen purred. "It's just that I want you to do more than you thought.
This cake's not just for eating."
"Then what?"
Here, Karen made a joke about wanting to get lit up with a big, fat birthday candle stuck right between her creamy tits. Then it became clear how serious she actually was when she described the kind of candle she had in mind, it should be about eight or nine inches long, plenty thick, flesh and blood instead of only wax. In other words...
"Fuck my titties with your hard cock, Daddy!" urged the horny birthday girl.
"While they're still like that?" asked her father.
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm, Daddy, mess 'em up! It's my birthday, Daddy, so whatever turns me on, right? And that's your big, hard cock right between my fucked titties!"
Tim Carter agreed to go along with her kinky request, dropping his pants. Springing into the open, his hard-on was ready for action, as though it were pulling the rest of its owner all the way up on the table to kneel astride Karen. From there, she did the rest.
"Just slip it in like this, same way you would in my cunt, ass or mouth, Daddy," she said to her father, filling the space between her tits with all the rigid meat she could trap. "Then we start rubbing like this ... and, ahhhh, that's tit-fucking."
She'd get no argument at this point. Her father's cock was right at home between her tits, especially when Karen made sure the whipped cream lubed the action for the slipperiest of friction.
Now, Karen bubbled, it was her turn to lick some of the frosting while she got tit-fucked. Her father's cock surged and she reached for the gooey head with her tongue as it poked beyond her tits. The way things were going, though, it wouldn't be long before another brand of cream would be available besides the kind from a can.
"Oh, baby," Tim Carter soon croaked, "I'm gonna have to come!"
"Mmmmmm, and all over my fucked titties, too, aren't you, Daddy?"
"Whatever you say, sweetheart."
"Now, Daddy?"
There was no need for Tim Carter to answer, as his cock erupted on the spot. His cum welled up from between his daughter's tits, then overflowed to drench their slopes and nipples, mixing with the leftover whipped cream. Then, when he'd finished shooting all of his wad, Karen gave him a show guaranteed to keep him hard, even though he'd just unloaded enough jizz to finish off most men his age.
"Yum, this I have to taste," she hungrily stated. "Watch this, Daddy."
Her tits were just large enough for her to lift them within range of her mouth if she lowered her face at the same time. Then her tongue danced on the sloppy targets in a slurping swirl, as she fed herself the combination of whipped cream and spilled cum.
"Damn, you horny little bitch," her father lovingly sighed. "Don't you ever run out of ideas to keep my cock wanting more of you? God, what's next?"
"How about some kinda miracle, Daddy?" daughter answered father. "How about if I'm cherry again? Just for you?"
Tim Carter wouldn't put anything past her at this point. So when she told him to close his eyes again, he did. Then Karen dipped into the jar she'd brought from the fridge along with the can of whipped cream. From it she took a handful of the marble-sized but juicy contents and stuffed them into her cunt.
"Now fuck me, Daddy, fuck my pussy," she instructed. "But keep your eyes closed until I say you can look."
With blind lust her father moved into fucking range. Into her cunt went his prick. And, he recognized at once, the squishing sensation was clearly more than just a result of Karen's usual juices. What's more, the pulpy mass greeting his thrust was out of the ordinary, with both it and the sticky moisture seeping around his hard-on.
"Like I told you, Daddy, some kinda miracle," Karen declared. "Go ahead, see for yourself."
Tim Carter looked down at their joined crotches, gulping with awe. For the seeping moisture he'd felt and now saw was bright red. Or, more to the point, cherry red!
"No ... no! C-can't be."
"But isn't seeing believing, Daddy?" Karen teased, reaching to catch some of the leaking redness, then playfully placing her dripping fingers under her father's nose. "Or better yet, Daddy, why don't you take a taste?"
Tim's tongue warily took Karen up on it with a halting lick.
"Well, Daddy, you tell me. What's it taste like to you?"
"Cherry," Tim Carter admitted. "But how ... how'd you do it?"
Karen broke up laughing, then was ready to reveal the truth of her cherry cunt. Then she held up the source of her new-found virginity.
"Okay, Daddy," she giggled, "so I cheated. But I couldn't get any closer than this to being cherry for you. Anyway, you can't say it's not the real thing in my cunt. Just read the label."
Cherries, indeed, the jar had contained, a good many of which were crushed and oozing between her legs.
Tim Carter sighed. But his daughter suggested he'd do a lot better getting into the groove and fucking her cherry cunt until his hot jizz was swamping it. Then she wrapped her legs around him, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs to put him on the rhythmic track.
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me," she crooned. "Make it my best birthday ever with the best fuck you can give me!"
Her father started providing the rhythm on his own, his cock pumping in her juicy cunt. Karen felt the slippery friction to her soul and started coming, with no intention of stopping. And to help make that happen, she told her father to finger-fuck her ass-hole and suck her tits to go along with her cuntful of his pumping cock.
"Fantastic, Daddy!" She spurred him on when he'd followed her instructions. "More, Daddy, more!"
Tim added more fingers to her stretching ass-hole, so he could feel his cock moving in her cunt a notch away, almost as if he were jacking himself off at the same time he screwed her. Also, his teeth clamped around one of his daughter's tender nipples.
"Owwwww, it hurts so good this way," whimpered Karen. "Keep it up, Daddy. Biting my titties ... digging into my ass ... and fucking my pussy deep and hard with your big cock. So I couldn't stop coming if my life depended on it."
"Sweetheart, you aren't the only one who's got to come that much. Understand what I mean?"
Karen got the message. "Oh, yes, Daddy, shoot it into me right away. Don't hold back a second longer. I want it as much as you're ready to shoot it! Come in my cunt!"
Tim Carter's cock abruptly gushed. As her cunt was flooded, his daughter reached down to clutch his balls, after every extra drop she could milk. In the process her hand bumped his, as he continued finger-fucking her ass-hole while he came in her cunt. Biting her tits was something he hadn't stopped either, putting his all into giving his horny little girl a birthday she nor he would ever forget.
Then the fever pitch had gradually changed to an afterglow for Tim as his climax slowed to a dribble. Signaling what he thought was the end for tonight of this stolen time alone with Karen, he slipped his fingers out of her ass-hole while his mouth drooled away from her tits. Then, finally, his drained cock left her freshly fucked pussy and he was looking for the nearest clock.
"Must be close enough to nine by now for me to worry about getting a move on," he said. "So I'll have enough time to put myself back together enough to show up in a little while with the rest of them for your, uh, other party."
"But, Daddy, why leave this early?" Karen pouted, focusing on the clock at the same time her father did, one of those she'd secretly set back an hour. "It's not anywhere near nine yet. You've still got plenty of time to fuck me again!"
"Gee, I could've sworn it was later than this," Tim Carter muttered, leaving the table to get a closer look at the clock on the wall.
"Plenty of time left to fuck me in the ass, Daddy," Karen seductively purred to finish making her point. "C'mon, Daddy, what're we waiting for? I'll even make my horny ass cherry for you."
Then, atop the table, she rolled over to bob up on her hands and knees with her rear cheeks spread in her father's direction. She'd also reached for the jar which had served her so well. From it she now plucked one of the remaining cherries, so she could finger it deep within her ass-hole.
As her father watched, he found himself hooked all over again. His cock sprang back to jutting hardness and he was heading back toward Karen for more, to fuck her where she was tightest.
"Yeah, I like that idea. Me fucking your cherry ass," he panted, believing he could afford to forget about the time in favor of the irresistible target she offered his revived hard-on. "Ought to be my birthday with the kind of good luck I'm having tonight."
As he stood at the edge of the table while she knelt on its surface, his rigid prick was perfectly matched with the level of her supremely fuckable ass. Taking the cheeks of the latter in his hands and gently pulling them all the way apart, he feasted his eyes before fucking the main course. How he loved the way the hair grew into his daughter's crack from her cunt to decorate the rosy pucker where she shit.
"Baby," he said, "never'll be anything more beautiful than your ass-hole when it's ready for my cock."
Then Tim Carter nudged his cock-head against the delicate opening he so craved. And, next, Karen had a kinky idea that was bound to make him ass-fuck her with the greatest of ease.
"Here, Daddy," she advised, "use some of this on your cock."
She'd just handed her father the can of whipped cream, teasing him to shoot off on himself. So, after shaking the contents, Tim pressed the nozzle and lathered the length of his hard-on.
"Cock nice 'n' creamy, Daddy?"
"Creamy as it'll ever be before I've come," Tim boyishly laughed.
"Then it ought to slide right in me. Straight up my cherry ass-hole."
"Like this, you mean?"
Tim's lubed cock took the plunge. Rocking back on her knees, Karen took him to his balls on his first thrust.
"Mmmmmm, just feel my cherry pop, Daddy?" she then giggled. "It's got my ass so juicy."
Next she rolled her hips, corkscrewing her father's hilted cock. He, in turn, made a grab for her dangling tits. When he pinched the nipples, Karen climaxed and something more.
"Know what I'm doing at the same time I'm coming for you, Daddy?" she called back. "Of course you do. After all, what's a butt-fuck if a girl doesn't shit while she's coming?"
So now, its slippery momentum increased by the addition of female fudge to the previous whipped cream and juicily busted cherry, Tim Carter's cock began gliding back and forth in his daughter's rear chute. In response, Karen now rocked to and fro on all fours, shitting and coming nonstop.
And while she was getting so gloriously fucked up the ass, something happened which marked the beginning of the end of Karen's private birthday party with her father. For the clocks in the house struck eight-but outside, where the time was real, the hour was a much more crucial nine on the dot.
Time for the official party to begin with the whole family. Only, thanks to the birthday girl, the surprise would be on them.
CHAPTER NINE
Nancy Carter got tired of waiting for her missing husband outside the house and told the others they might as well go in now.
"You know him," she grumbled about Tim. "He's one of those workaholics they talk about. Longer he stays at the office, more out of touch he gets with anything except his damned job."
But, in fact, Nancy Carter's anger at her husband was just an act. She was secretly glad he wasn't here. When she called Tim, she'd tell him the party was off, that Karen was having one with her friends tonight at somebody else's house, so they'd have to wait until tomorrow to surprise her. Or something like that to persuade Tim not to hurry home from the office.
Then, that accomplished, Nancy would start whispering in Karen's ear to convince her that his evening could really be turned into something special without her dad in the way. After all, wasn't he the only one in the family they hadn't both fucked? Which meant he didn't fit in. Now Todd and Hal-maybe they didn't know about each other yet, but that could be arranged so a foursome could follow.
She'd figure out a way to move the party to Hal's apartment, Nancy schemed, leaving no chance of Tim walking in on them at the wrong time. But that was getting ahead of herself. Before the party could shift into high gear somewhere else, it had to start here.
"C'mon, Todd and Hal," Nancy said to her son and brother, "poor Karen must be really wondering by now if we've forgotten all about her. Let's go."
They went to the house. Then around it. Sneaking in through the back door was how they'd planned on surprising Karen, thinking she'd be in the living room watching TV, or in her room studying. But, instead...
"Jeez!" Todd gulped, the first to see through the window. "Is that Sis?"
His mother pressed her nose to the glass. "Oh, my God, I'd know that ass anywhere." But Nancy Carter didn't mean the one getting fucked. The hairy male version with the telltale birthmark on the left cheek was the one instantly commanding her attention. Her not-so-missing husband's!
"What is it, Sis?" Hal asked Nancy, just catching up with her and Todd.
"Wait here," Nancy hissed to her brother and son. "I'll handle this. In fact, go back and wait in the car. Go on!"
Hal and Todd retreated into the shadows.
"What is it?" uncle asked nephew.
"Think I saw Karen," Todd answered.
"Doing what?"
"Let's just split, uncle Hal."
Hal then stopped his nephew in his tracks. "She's getting laid, huh?"
Todd automatically nodded before he could stop himself.
"Makes sense," Hal matter-of-factly said. "A girl like her, what else can we expect? You know what I mean, don't you, Todd? If you do, no sense in the two of us beating around the bush about what we've both done with your sister."
Even in the darkness, Todd looked at his uncle in a whole new light.
"Y-you too, uncle Hal?" he stammered. "Did you really . . .with Karen?"
"Yes, I fucked your sister," Hal admitted. "What about you, Todd?"
"I-I can't say. It's . . .just, well, too personal."
"Thought so," Hal stated with certainty. "If it happened to you it had to be the same as what happened to me. Those two wouldn't stop with just one of us."
"Sis and Mom," murmured Todd. His uncle had convinced him by now that they'd both had the same experience. "What now, though?"
"That depends on who your mother just caught your sister fucking in the kitchen," Hal reasoned. "But tell you this. If we haven't heard anything yet, she's either fainted because it's so bad, or she's getting her share because it's better than anything she hoped for."
That amounted to a call Todd couldn't pass up to find out. So he and his uncle returned to the back porch. Then, through the window, they saw and heard that the second possibility Hal had suggested was the case.
* * *
"Oh, Tim, you stud," Nancy Carter sighed to her husband when she'd found out for sure who he was ass-fucking. "You don't know how happy this makes me. Didn't want to leave you out, but was so afraid I'd have to. How long have you been screwing her before tonight?"
Having expected all hell to break loose when his wife caught him with his cock up their daughter's ass, Tim Carter was speechless. Then Nancy took his breath away even more.
"Believe me, I know what a great piece of ass Karen is," Nancy went on. "She and I sucked each other, then there was that dildo fucking back and forth between both our cunts and even our asses after that."
Now Tim just barely recovered his voice. "Wh-what else?"
And, silent so far while her parents discussed their part in her incestuous adventures, Karen Carter now revealed the rest to her father.
"Todd and uncle Hal," she proudly named her other conquests. Then with equal pride she told her father who'd shared those two with her. "But I didn't put out for them any better than Mom did. Best of all, though, was when we fucked each of them together . . .so you know what that means, don't you, Daddy?"
Tim Carter held his breath with anticipation, while Nancy Carter grinned.
"It's your turn this time, Daddy," Karen now said. "Show him, Mom. Get his cock back to fucking my ass the way it should."
"You must mean like this!"
Nancy Carter dropped on her knees. The next thing Tim Carter knew her mouth was full of his balls, her suction leaving his cock no choice but to resume pumping in their daughter's ass-hole.
Yes, this was definitely more like it, moaned Karen, as her father's thrusting hard-on jolted her bowels with her mother's sucking help. At the same time she silently looked forward to it getting even better, when her brother and uncle joined the party. But she kept that to herself for now, concentrating on the current threesome with her parents.
"Come, Daddy, come!" she soon urged loudly, in the midst of her own orgasm. "Mom, help Daddy come in my ass right away!"
Nancy Carter delivered. Leaving Tim's sucked balls, she moved to his ass to make him explode in their daughter's ass in the shortest possible order. With her snake of a tongue, she gave him a rimjob that was the same as pulling a trigger on the wad he was primed to shoot.
"Ooooh, Mom, super job!" Karen squealed when her father's cock abruptly gushed at her depths. Daddy's jizz is burning up my ass!"
And at this point, Nancy backed away to watch as the father-daughter ass-fuck reached completion. How could a wife and mother not be proud of her husband and their not-so-little girl at a time like this, when so many families these days were falling apart because of the generation gap?
Indeed, Nancy's only regret had to be that she and Tim hadn't realized a long time ago that sex with their kids was the best way for parents to raise their children. How she would have loved being their son's first piece of ass, fucking Todd alongside of Tim while he took Karen cherry. But that was only what might have been, while here and now was what counted. And that was more than plenty.
"Tim," Nancy now called, "I want Karen's ass just as soon as your cock's out of it. Want to suck the fuck right out of her down there, okay, dear?"
"Oh, Daddy, let her do it!" Karen cried out. "Mom gives the best rimjobs."
Tim pulled out his limp, sticky cock and left their daughter's freshly fucked ass to his wife's talented tongue. Nancy was swiftly there to take over, burying her face between Karen's spread ass-cheeks and hungrily reaming the creamy target.
Tim's willingness to let his wife replace him was not entirely unselfish, though. Anxious to get back into action as soon as he was able, he figured that the quickest way to grow another hard-on would be to watch the lesbian rimjob.
He was right. As Nancy slurped, he stroked his cock back to its former rigid self. And that done, casting his eyes for a fresh target he licked his lips at the sight of his sexy wife's own bobbing ass.
* * *
Todd Carter could hardly believe what a stud his dad was turning out to be.
"Look," he whispered to his uncle as he and Hal watched through the kitchen window, "the old man's got it up again already. Think he's gonna fuck Mom while she's still going down on Sis's ass."
In the kitchen, Tim Carter flipped up his wife's skirt and pulled down her panties. Then, with the hairy crack of her bare ass beckoning, he slipped his cock-head between the cheeks.
"Oh, yeah," Todd panted as he continued to follow the action, "he's gonna give her his cock up her butt. Fuck the shit out of her, I'll bet."
Beside Todd on the back porch, his uncle agreed there didn't seem to be much doubt about what was going to happen. But then, before cock-head and ass-hole got together, there was an interruption.
"Mom," Karen said, "before Daddy sticks his cock up your ass, there's something I want to ask you before you're too far gone to answer. About Todd and uncle Hal. Aren't they gonna be here. Wouldn't feel right if I didn't fuck them on my birthday, too."
"Oh, my God, I forgot all about them!" Nancy Carter blurted out. "Told them to wait in the car, I think."
"No problem, I'll go get them myself, then," Karen said. "Ought to be a trip to have them walk in on Daddy fucking you in the ass, Mom."
That was Tim Carter's cue to thrust his cock into his wife's tightest hole. And as Nancy squealed with joy upon impact, their daughter winked at them on ehr way out of the kitchen to invite her brother and uncle indoors to the birthday party that was becoming a family orgy.
Of course, Todd and Hal we're not in the car. And when Karen left, nephew and uncle looked at each other on the back porch and decided to make their move right now in her absence, the one last chance to surprise her on her birthday after all.
With Karen going to call them from the front door, through the kitchen door they entered. She wasn't the only one they'd surprise, starting first with her and Todd's ass-fucking parents.
"Don't say anything, Mom and Dad," Todd hurriedly whispered. "Just let me and uncle Hal do our thing and nobody'll be sorry."
Nancy Carter eagerly nodded on behalf of both her husband and herself. Then, after their son had unzipped his fly, her deep throat was welcoming his thrusting teenaged cock.
And now it was Hal's turn to plug into the action before Karen's return. He'd never gotten along with his brother-in-law all that well, but this time the two of them were on the same wavelength. When Hal produced his stiff prick, Tim nodded, with no question they were thinking the same thing.
And so was Nancy. With her ass and mouth already full of cock, now she was on all fours so Hal could slide into fucking position beneath her. Then, a couple of adjustments later, she had a cuntful of her brother's cock from below to go along with her husband's from behind and her son's from the front.
Karen had received no answer when she'd called to her uncle and brother from the front door. She thought about going out there after them, then remembered the neighbors and that she was bare-assed. So she headed back to the kitchen.
"Hey, mom," she impatiently called, "are you sure they're out of the car? I can't-"
Then she was there. Seeing it all.
"Oh, my God, what the hell is this?" she gasped. "Mmmmm, heaven I guess. God, what fucking! Mom taking every single last cock there is in the family. What a trip! Can't wait till I try it when it's my turn at all those cocks."
Meanwhile, however, although it was Karen's birthday, she was so proud of her mother that she was willing to remain on the sidelines for the time being and just watch. Indeed, she sensed she might come purely as a result of doing so. That and the way her hand was now drawn to her cunt because of the turn-on from what she saw and how she began finger-fucking herself.
Her brother was the first to greet her. "That's right, Sis, warm yourself up. You'll be getting fucked in your mouth, pussy and ass by all our cocks pretty soon, same as Mom beat you to it now."
But Karen was more than warmed up already. In fact, she was so hot that she answered her brother with an orgasmic groan, her knees wobbling and cum trickling down her trembling inner thighs from her abruptly climaxing pussy.
"Wow," Todd exclaimed, "you came even before Mom did . . .if you're that turned-on, Sis, maybe it's you I ought to be fucking."
Although she'd been willing to wait, a quick fix of Todd's cock turned out to be more than Karen could pass up once it was available. At once, she was begging for it with the body language of a bitch in heat. Down on all fours the same as her mother, she spread her cunt from the rear, in perfect position to be dog-fucked by her brother.
Todd took the bait. As quickly as he could make the switch, his cock had left their mom's mouth and was thrusting from behind Karen into her welcoming pussy.
"Yes, fuck me, Todd . . .fuck me like a dog!" Karen yelped, coming on the spot. "So good . . .your big cock in my cunt feels sooo damned gooood!"
And now, even though there was still a pair of cocks inside Nancy Carter, it was she who now did the watching as her daughter took over the third. The grin on her face showed that she approved.
"Oh, that cunt . . .that horny little cunt," she sighed with pride. "Should've known I couldn't keep all these cocks to myself once she got back. She was just born to fuck."
Then, with the mention of Karen's birthright, Nancy Carter was reminded what day this was. Which, in turn, gave her an idea which was too tempting for a mother to resist on her daughter's birthday. So now, her decision made, she started taking the necessary steps.
"Tim," she whispered back to her ass-fucking husband, keeping her voice low enough so their daughter couldn't overhear, "don't get me wrong, I love your cock in my ass, but fair's fair. This isn't my birthday, after all, it's Karen's. And you know how much she'd love daddy's cock back in her ass to go along with her brother's in her cunt."
Devoted father that he was, Tim Carter couldn't help agreeing with his wife. That was why his cock now popped out of Nancy's shit-pit, ready to switch to the younger generation of ass.
When his father arrived, Todd Carter understood at once without having to be told. What was about to happen automatically made as much sense to him as it did to his parents, and would to his sister.
"Yeah, Dad," he said. "Fuck her, fuck Sis in the ass while I'm fucking her pussy. like we're trying to rip her apart with both our cocks. Sis'll get off on that so much she can't stand it. Here, I'll give you the room to put it in where she shits, dad."
Todd leaned over to one side behind Karen, his cock slanting into her cunt from an angle now. Next their father angled his cock toward her ass from the other side and penetrated while Todd gave up a few inches a notch away. The result was a hard-on apiece in Karen's pair of fuck-holes, with their heads rubbing together through the thin wall separating her cunt and ass.
And coming twice as hard as she ever had before from her first double-dose of cock, Karen knew who to thank. "Oh, Mom, I know you were the one who got Daddy to fuck me too. He and Todd are just fantastic together, doesn't get any better than this!"
"Don't be so sure of that, darling," mother chuckled. "You've heard the old saying three's the charm? Well, whoever said that must've been talking about cocks, if you know what I mean."
Karen knew exactly. "Oh, Mom . . .him too?"
And all Nancy had to say was one word. "Hal!"
Immediately he was out from under her, on his way to his niece.
A thrilled Karen greeted her hung uncle with her hungry mouth wide open. Fresh from her mother's cunt, he drove his big cock down her deep throat, hiking her there to join her dad's cock up her ass and her brother's in her cunt.
"Happy birthday, baby," Nancy Carter now sighed to her triple-fucked daughter. "Mommy's so proud of the way her little girl has grown up. So proud that."
Nancy shuddered from head to toe.
"Ahhh, so proud of you that I just came, darling," she orgasmically moaned without having been touched by anything but mother love.
And hearing this, Karen came too. A special kind of coming-not from the cocks fucking her ass, cunt and mouth, but from the sweetest words any girl could ever hear from her mom.
Indeed, she was already looking forward to when the birthdays were the other way around and she could return the favor.
But then again, Karen happily realized, her dad, brother and uncle also had birthdays. Plus, there was her parents' wedding anniversary, along with a whole list of holidays which families celebrated together-Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Year's Eve, the Fourth of July. Most of all, though, there was the fact that after tonight any time was the right time for another family orgy.
