Normal. A frequently used word, yet a word whose exact meaning is as elusive as the term "perversion". What these two words imply seems to vary from nation to nation, from community to community, from person to person.
Among one African tribe it is considered obscene to expose one's back to others. In many Eskimo communities it is the height of hospitality for a man to offer his wife to a guest.
Ray and Arlene Taylor and their children outwardly appear to be an average American family. The children are healthy, happy, and well brought up. Arlene is a loving, concerned mother. Yet within the confines of their home their behavior might be considered perverted by the standards of our society.
Is their behavior wrong? They are loving, concerned people who seem to be unharmed by their unusual relationship. EAGER HORNY SISTER is a novel of interest to any who hope to define their own standards of behavior. A story of one family seeking their own way of happiness.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The Taylors were a typical American family of four living happily in a nice neighborhood. This evening seemed to be a routine week night, with Ray and Arlene Taylor watching TV while their teenage son and daughter were in their rooms doing their homework. Indeed, on the surface, nothing seemed to be going on at 412 Cottontail Lane that was much different from the activities on the rest of the quiet block.
However, everyone has their secrets. Take, for example, Penny Taylor, honor student, cheerleader-everyone's idea of the ail-American girl. Penny's secret was about ten inches long and fit like a dream into her young cunt. She'd even given it a name....
"Mmmm, George," she purred to her dildo, as its rhythmic strokes made her wet pussy squish out loud, "you're really fucking me good tonight. Gonna come already."
Penny had sent away for the artificial cock when she'd seen it advertised in one of her brother Chuck's girlie magazines. Seemed like a logical thing to do, since Penny knew full well that Chuck looked at the pictures in those magazines when he jacked off. So, figured Penny, why shouldn't she take advantage of the ads in the back pages to improve her own sex life?
When the dildo arrived, Penny had been thrilled by how much it resembled a real hard-on when she opened the plain, brown package. It reminded her of her brother's cock, which she'd seen stiff more than once while spying on Chuck when he beat his meat. And now she had one of her own to play with whenever she wanted.
The day she got the dildo, Penny hadn't come out of her room for two hours. Stripping down to nothing, she'd lain naked on the bed with her legs spread, and tested the depths of her cunt until she'd fucked herself to so many orgasms she lost count.
Ever since then, Penny scheduled regular sessions with her prize possession, expertly treating her horny pussy to the joy of fucking without any of the risks involved with putting out for a real boy. Oh, some day she'd let herself go and get screwed by a flesh and blood cock, but not until she left home and was on her own, when she could afford to be less than the good girl her parents counted on her being.
But in the meantime, nights like this one with George, were enough to keep her satisfied.
"Yeah, George, keep fucking me. Harder, harder," she spoke directly to the dildo as she pumped it in her pussy. "Make me come for you right ... mmmm ... now! Ahhh, that's the way, Georgie, just like that!"
Orgasmically writhing on the bed at this point, Penny corkscrewed the hiked dildo in her spasming pussy, providing the extra friction that would draw out her climax as long as possible. Pussy juice leaked from her fucked cunt and trickled into the crack of her ass, its sticky heat making her drenched asshole tingle.
"Oh, God, do I love to fuck ... love to come!" Penny moaned. "Some day, when I'm old enough to do whatever I want without mom and dad looking over my shoulder, I'm gonna take on a whole gang of cocks, one right after the other. Get myself gang-banged just to find out what it's like. If there really can be too much of a good thing."
But at present, George was more than enough to do the job. Guided by her own hand, the dildo was always ready to fuck without delay wherever Penny wanted to take a big, hard cock.
So she yanked the ten inches out of her freshly screwed cunt and aimed it a notch below. And it was perfect. Lubed by her leaking pussy juice, Penny's asshole took all of the dildo with a single cock-thrust.
"Sometimes I think I love it up my ass best of all," she mused, doing it to herself the Greek way now. Then she laughed, "Hah, if mom and dad could only see me right this very minute. Their precious little girl ramming herself where she shits with the biggest cock money can buy. Good, ol' George."
In the last month, since the dildo had entered her life, Penny had discovered that the nerves in her asshole were wired directly to her cunt, especially her clit. So ass-fucking made her come just as powerfully as the ordinary way-maybe even harder, since screwing herself with a assful of mail-order cock was such a wonderfully nasty thing for a supposedly nice girl to do.
"Shit!" Fucking shit!" Penny exploded aloud, letting herself go entirely as the blessed friction down there had its desired effect. "Shit-fuck, I'm coming so much now I can't stand it!"
Couldn't stand it? Then why, once she was climaxing, did Jenny fuck her ass even deeper? Because in fact, what she really wanted was more, more, more!
"Oh, George, you monster," she whimpered, continuing to play this game with herself, "you just have to stop ass-fucking me. Stop before you fuck me to death."
The dildo, though, just kept right on pumping, guided, of course, by its falsely protesting owner's hand. And Penny kept right on coming. This was her pattern. She'd all but rape her ass until her bowels were jolted past the point of no return and her erotic release went beyond just climaxing. Until she shit along with coming.
And she was on the verge of it now, pretending she couldn't stand any more, while actually ramming the dildo repeatedly to the depths of her shit-chute. It wouldn't be long before the inevitable results occurred. Her insides had knotted, the telltale signal that they were about to erupt with that hot, thick slime.
"Oh, George, George!" Penny groaned with helplessness. "I can't fight it anymore. You win. Win again. I-I'm ... oooh, George ... I'm shitting. Shitting and coming for you! Coming and shitting! Just like I always do when you fuck me in the ass, God, I love you! Thank God you never take no for an answer!"
Penny kept from making too much of a mess by keeping the dildo plugged up her ass. Then, when her inner turmoil had run its course, she carefully slipped George out of her filthy shit-pit and brought him to her mouth. Deep-throating the dildo, she sucked it clean.
"Yes, George," she chuckled at the finish of this kinky act, "you make me do the dirtiest things. Shame on you. Don't you know what a nice girl I'm supposed to be? Mom and dad would ground me for the rest of my life if they knew about me and you. Hope you're satisfied ... ahhhh, I know I am!"
That said, it was time for Penny to leave her bed and tiptoe down the hall to the bathroom for a long soaking spell in the tub. After a bath she'd be her regular self again, the ail-American girl to her family and friends until her next secret session with George.
So she put on a robe and left her room. On the way down the hall she passed her brother's door, which was slightly ajar. Unable to resist a peek, she saw that Chuck was spending the evening pretty much the same as she had been.
"Hmmmmm," she noted under her breath, "he's not even looking at one of his magazines tonight. Wonder what special someone he has in his head while he's doing it to himself."
Chuck was stretched out on his bed, bare-assed with his rigid cock straight up in his stroking hand, jacking off as his sister had seen him doing several times before. Penny knew enough, though, not to watch too long. She could recognize temptation as well as any girl, and the last thing she needed was to give into it with her own brother. She'd stick with George.
"It's just a shame Chuckie has to get it on by himself, the way he's hung. Some girl's really missing a bet by not sucking and fucking that gorgeous cock of his," Penny sighed, moving down the hall now.
Once she'd reached the bathroom, Penny dropped her robe and turned on the water in the tub. Time to forget about sex now, she told herself, to just soak and let her mind become a blank. When she returned to her homework she'd be a different girl than the one who'd just fucked her own pussy and ass.
"Whew, hot," she panted, testing the water with her bare ass. "Just the way I like it."
She eased down, until she was in up past her tits. Then, going limp, she relaxed and closed her eyes as the steam drifted up around her nodding head. It was like floating on a cloud, the perfect way to cleanse her mind, body and soul after wallowing in her own personal gutter of raw sex.
Humming to herself, Penny was only aware of the sound of her own lilting tune. If somebody had opened the door and slipped inside the bathroom, she wouldn't have noticed it. The proof of which was that it had just happened.
He was holding his breath, as he stood silently and stared at her. Chuck hoped he could make her image fade by jacking off in his bedroom, but his hard-on and thoughts were stronger than ever after he'd shot his wad. If only he hadn't seen her like that tonight, then this wouldn't be happening. But since he had, he couldn't stay away from it or her.
"Something's gotta give," he whispered to himself. "We can't keep living in the same house without me doing something drastic about the way I feel."
He looked down at his crotch. His hand was around his exposed cock. Sooner or later, she had to look up, didn't she? What would she do when she saw him standing there with this kind of hard-on for her?
But she just kept humming, her eyes closed, while he stood there watching the way her naked body shimmered beneath the water. His frustran tion mounted. It was up to him. He either had to force the issue, or leave now and somehow try to forget the whole crazy idea.
An attempt to go through with what had brought him there, he tried to tell himself, would be nothing but trouble. But he didn't budge, and he knew he was going to go through with it. Now, damn it, or never-
"S-Sis," he muttered aloud.
"Huh?" Penny dreamily murmured in the tub.
"Sis!" he said it louder.
Penny sat up with a splash, her dripping tits out of the water. And through the steamy air she suddenly saw the intruder, who was every bit as naked as she.
"Chuck!" she blurted. "What are you doing in here?"
"Couldn't keep away, Sis, I-I-"
"You what?" Penny panted back, her gaze shifting to Chuck's stiff cock.
"I-I saw you," Chuck rasped. "Tonight. Just a while ago. With, what do you call him ... it? George?"
"Oh, my God!" Penny groaned. "I knew I should've locked my door.
"I wanted some help with my algebra," Chuck explained. "But then I heard you, well, talking so dirty in there to yourself. I looked inside and ... Jesus, Sis, you were fucking your own cunt. Then, just like that, it was your ass. I knew it wasn't any of my business, so I left. But the next thing I knew, I was jerking off, jealous as hell of-of-"
"George," Penny sighed, coming to grips with her brother's knowledge of her pet cock and how she used it on herself. But, now, where did she take it from here?
"Sis, I-I-"
Penny didn't know she was going to say it until she heard her own voice. "You think you can do better, don't you, Chuck?"
He nodded.
Penny had to admire his guts. And with his display of nerve, the ball was back in her court. How much courage did she have? Courage enough to go ahead and do something which she knew was so wrong, but she anticipated would feel so right if she went through with it in spite of her better judgment?
"I've seen you, too, Chuck," Penny now confessed in a rush, her better judgment gone. "Jacking off your big, beautiful prick. That's why I got George. Because I wanted something hung exactly like you, but wasn't brave enough to go after the real thing."
"And now, Sis?"
"You don't leave me any choice," gasped Penny. "I want the real thing!"
She'd made her decision, and she acted on it. Arising from her bath, she stepped in the nude over the edge of the tub and knelt before her naked brother.
"In my mouth," she beckoned. "Start by fucking my mouth, Chuck."
"Yeah," he sighed when her lips parted, bringing his swollen cockhead in her oral target. "Suck it, Sis, suck it."
He flexed his crotch, feeding her his prick. Penny hungrily slurped down inch after inch, until she'd swallowed the whole thing. Then, in addition to deep-throating her brother's hilted fucker, she was squeezing his balls, forcing his hips to roll as he fucked her mouth like it was a cunt.
"When it's time," Chuck nervously asked, "will you drink my cum, Sis?"
With a throatful of cock, Penny eagerly nodded.
"Then get ready, Sis," Chuck warned. "The way you suck's too much for me to hold back. 'S gonna happen right away."
Penny doubled her suction. Her brother's deep-throated cock erupted with a torrent of cream. Without hesitation, she swallowed as fast as his climax spurted. By the time Chuck had shot his wad, Penny had devoured every delicious drop.
"Jeez, Sis," Chuck groaned when it was over, "that's the first blowjob I ever got."
"And," Penny admitted, letting his dripping cock slip from her sticky mouth, "the first one I ever gave. Guess that makes us even."
Chuck couldn't believe she was as inexperienced as he. "Aw, c'mon, Sis, don't tease me....
"I'm telling you the truth. Swear to God!" insisted Penny.
Chuck looked her in the eye. There was no hint of trickery there. Now he believed her.
"Then, if you've never s-sucked a c-cock before," he stammered, "does that mean you've never...."
"Just like you," Penny cut in. "That is, except of course, for good ol' George."
"I've been pretty much of a jack-off artist for a long time," Chuck admitted.
"Looks like my cunt and your cock are a combination that're just waiting to get together," Penny boldly spoke the bottom line.
"You mean?"
"Fuck me, Chuck, fuck me! Fuck me with my first real cock!"
That said, Penny went to the toilet. She sat on it, drawing her feet up on the edge of the seat so her knees were raised and her thighs were yawning. This show-cased her pussy, separated by the lips so the inner pink glistened.
"I'll wrap my legs around you," Penny panted. "Hang onto you for the whole ride while you fuck me. Make you come in my cunt even more than you came in my mouth. Ready?"
"As I'll ever be," Chuck gulped. "Damn, Sis, I don't mind telling you I'm scared to death. But don't worry, that won't keep my cock out of your pussy. 'Cause at the same time, I'm sweating bullets, I know down deep it's like I've been waiting my whole life to fuck you."
"Then just do it, do it! Hurry up, before we talk ourselves out of it," Penny urged.
Her brother stood in front of her. He held his huge cock as though it were a weapon, aiming at Penny's waiting pussy.
"God, Sis!" He expressed his wonder before he took the fatal plunge. "I can see everything you've got. Not just your cunt, but your asshole at the bottom and even your clit at the top. And all that juice dripping out from your pussy slit. No centerfold in any of those magazines ever showed anything like you've got between your legs."
"Flattery'll get you everywhere," purred Penny. "But fucking me'll get you even further."
She reached down, fingering her pussy lips apart even more. He could smell her cunt now, its natural perfume making her brother's nostrils flare.
"Well, here goes, Sis. My cock in your cunt."
As her brother set his hips, Penny mentally said goodbye to her dildo as she awaited her first pussyful of a boy's flesh and blood hard-on.
"Just know I'm gonna come as soon as your cock's in my pussy," she panted. "I can't wait."
Chuck's crotch bucked. His prick was abruptly in his sister's welcoming cunt, all the way to his balls on the first surge. And her long legs automatically wrapped around his waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs to turn on the friction between cock and cunt. Brother and sister were fucking.
"Told you I'd come right away," Penny orgasmically moaned. "And now that I've started, don't wanna stop. Suck my tits, Chuck, suck me and fuck me so you keep me coming until you come too."
Chuck needed no further persuasion, taking a nipple in his slurping mouth while his hard-on pistoned in his sister's squishing pussy. He might have been cherry until just a moment ago, but now he was nothing less than a stud.
CHAPTER TWO
Only the commercial gave Ray and Arlene Taylor relief from their laughter. TV wasn't usually this good. It was a very funny show.
"I know the kids are doing their homework, but they'd really get a kick out of this," Arlene said to her husband. "Think I ought to get them so they can catch the last part of this?"
"Sure, why not?" Ray agreed. "They deserve a break. Keep their noses to the grindstone too much sometimes, I think."
"Okay, I'll be right back. Just take a second, hon."
Arlene darted from the living room into the hall. But when she opened her daughter's door, Penny wasn't there. The same with Chuck when Arlene checked his room.
"Now where could those kids be?" Arlene wondered aloud.
And then she heard the noises from the bathroom. The moaning and groaning, male and female.
"Commercial's over. Show's starting again," Ray Taylor called from the living room. Then he forgot his wife and kids as laughter promptly overtook him again.
Arlene though, had forgotten all about TV comedy. She was now drawn to the mystery of the real life drama taking place on the other side of the bathroom door. She just couldn't help the direction in which her mind lurched. The moans and groans sounded awfully much like....
"No," she cautioned herself, "I'm just jumping to conclusions. Not that. It can't be that. Not my own children."
But Arlene failed to convince herself. For in fact, she'd been halfway anticipating for some time when she now suspected. After all, with an attractive boy and girl under the same roof, nature would take its course. Even if they were brother and sister. Arlene ought to have known-it had happened to her when she was a teenager.
And then she knew for certain she was definitely on the right track, as she heard her daughter sigh, "Oh, Chuckie, Chuckie, your cock is so big in my cunt. And the way you're sucking my tits ... I can't stop coming!"
To discover that her teenage children were fucking should have been a mother's worst nightmare come true. Yet while Arlene Taylor was concerned, the fleeting trace of a smile flickered across her face. For she couldn't help putting herself in her daughter's place and recalling when she too had taken her own brother's cock when she was Penny's age.
Arlene's brther, Hal, had thought he was raping her the day he took her cherry-that is, until she started pushing back to take his big prick even deeper, and hungrily climaxed. And that had started an incestuous relationship that had lasted right up until Arlene's marriage to Ray Taylor. However, Arlene's memories of brother-sister sex had not been forgotten.
Torn between two opposing reactions to her childrens' lust for one another, Arlene was anything but clear about how she should handle the situation. Common sense said she should put a stop to it. But nostalgia for her own experience left her powerless to feel the kind of outrage that a normal mother would experience.
After a moment of indecision, Arlene nudged the bathroom door open a couple of inches and peeked through the crack to see with her own eyes what she'd already heard....
The kids were both stark naked. Penny was perched on the toilet, her long legs scissoring her brother. Guided by her rocking thighs, Chuck steadily pumped his prick in his sister's grinding cunt, while above, his drooling mouth was clamped on one of her tits.
The instant she saw them in the flesh, their eavesdropping mother was no longer fooling herself about her gut reaction to their sucking and fucking. Arlene couldn't lie to herself.
"God, they're just beautiful together," she admitted. "Just meant to fuck-the way Hal and I were when we were the same age."
Arlene soon forgot about doing anything except taking in her children's fucking as an unseen audience of one. Oh, she thought, they were such a turn-on! She bet that if she lingered outside the door long enough, she could come herself just from watching them.
As they continued to pour it on, brother and sister unknowingly put on a live sex show for their spying mother. Right now, it was Chuck's turn to take the spotlight.
"Sis," he gasped, "are you ready?"
"Ready for anything!" swooned Penny.
"I mean for a pussyful of my jizz."
"Mmmm, stud, ready for that most of all. Shoot it, Chuckie, shoot it into me. So much jizz from your big cock that my fucked pussy can't hold it all!"
"You got it, Sis!"
Chuck had already seemed to be hilting her, but now he somehow managed to drive his massive cock even deeper into Penny's pussy. She helped by pushing back as hard as she could, then swiveled her hips, corkscrewing his buried hard-on in her twisting fuckhole.
"Ahhhh!" Chuck gasped with release, his cock violently erupting at the absolute depths of his sister's cunt. "Can't believe I'm coming this much!"
"Take it from me, stud, it's every bit as real as it can be," Penny groaned with delight. "Real hot, thick and sticky. More of the real thing than I ever dreamed a real cock would shoot into my pussy when I was finally fucked by a real live boy. And, oooh, I wouldn't settle for one creamy drop of jizz less!"
"Can I see?" Chuck nervously asked, his climax now slowing to a dribble. "First cunt I ever balled, I wonder what it looks like after I've done a number on it."
"Mmm, be my guest," Penny readily agreed to show off her freshly fucked pussy.
Her brother pulled out his dripping cock as Penny let go of him with her legs. Then Chuck moved back to view the oozing pussy slit between her open thighs. But he wasn't the only one who was treated to the magical vision of his sister's jizz-soaked cunt, for on the other side of the slightly open bathroom door, the kids' mom was also getting her eyes full.
"Oh, is there anything on earth more gorgeous than a young girl's pretty, little cunt after it's just been fucked?" Arlene Taylor murmured from her hiding place. "Looks good enough to eat."
And it turned out, Penny had exactly the same thing in mind. "Chuckie, since I showed you my fucked cunt, would you do me a favor now?"
"Name it, Sis, just name it. You know by now that I'd do anything for you."
"Suck me, then. Suck your own cum out of my messy pussy!"
Chuck hadn't been expecting this. He flinched.
"What's the matter?" teased Penny. "Losing your nerve, all of a sudden? Think tasting your own cum'd make you a little bit queer or something?"
"Kinda like that," Chuck admitted, almost gagging. "Never figured on a mouthful of jizz right after I lost my cherry."
"Never figured on losing your cherry to your own sister either, did you?"
"Not hardly. I'll always owe you for that, Sis. My first piece of ass."
"Then pay me back by trusting me just a little bit farther," Penny coaxed. "Believe me, once you've got your face in my cunt you'll feel right at home sucking what you've just fucked."
"If you say so, Sis...."
"It's an order!"
Taking a deep breath, Chuck knelt before his spread-legged sister. Then Penny fingered her swollen pussy lips apart even farther.
"Tongue, Chuckie, tongue," Penny commanded. "Shove your tongue up my cunt the way you did your cock."
Chuck had been brought too far by his sister to back off now. Closing his eyes, he took the oral plunge, his tastebuds immediately drenched by the creamy slime of his own jizz when his darting tongue hilted her swamped pussy.
"Now suck, lick, eat my cunt until I come," Penny panted, her ass beginning to squirm. "You won't have to worry about tasting your own cum anymore once I wash it with a fresh load of my sweet pussy juice. Nothing queer about having a chick get off in your mouth now, is there, brother, dear?"
No way Chuck could argue with that kind of female logic, especially the way his sister's tightening cunt started tugging and hauling on his captive tongue with rhythmic spasms. Quickly, he was fucking her all over again, only this time with his face.
Arlene had to bite her bottom lip to keep from laughing out loud at the way Penny had expertly conned Chuck into going down on her fucked pussy. For it was history being repeated a generation later, Arlene having persuaded her own reluctant brother Hal to do the same thing to her, years before.
"Oh, Penny, you devil," a whispering Arlene praised her little girl, just wishing she could say it out loud so Penny could hear how proud mommy was. "What else can I say? You're me all over again at that age. If only I didn't have to keep it to myself."
And thinking about the way she and her daughter had both dominated their teenager brothers, Arlene couldn't keep her hand out of her slacks. Suddenly she was rubbing her own pussy through her damp panties while Chuck was eating Penny's.
"Oh, Penny," Arlene then panted, only loud enough for herself to heap but hoping that the mother-daughter vibrations would somehow carry, "I know what I'd do now if I were you. Just as soon as you come."
Were they really on the same wavelength? It certainly seemed so with what happened next.
As if on cue, Penny orgasmically told her brother, "Taste it, Chuckie? That's not your cum you're sucking out of my cunt now, it's mine. Don't wanna stop coming, either. So pull out your tongue and put your cock back in. Fuck my sucked cunt all over again!"
"Yeah!" Chuck slurped, bobbing up with his sticky tongue dangling like a spent cock from his mouth while his real prick jutted in readiness.
Watching, Arlene wanted to clap her hands with glee at her son's performance, as she wished she could tell him, "Oh, darling, you're just the kind of stud with your sister that your Uncle Hal used to be when he and I were growing up and he couldn't get enough of my pussy."
Then Arlene watched Chuck's hard, young cock re-enter Penny's welcoming cunt. And as it did, Arlene's own pussy was automatically penetrated by her own fingers. While the kids began fucking once more, their mother started fingering herself along with them.
"This time," Arlene vowed, "we're all gonna come together."
Closing her eyes, Arlene fantasized about her son, pretending that the three clustered fingers in her cunt were a cock identical to the one filling her daughter's pussy. It worked like a charm, after a few minutes of hard fucking on both sides of the door. Just as she heard Penny moaning from a climax in the bathroom, out in the hall Arlene trembled from her own intense orgasm.
"Oh, wow," bubbled Penny, "feels like I'm coming enough this time for two chicks!"
"Baby doll, you don't know how close to the truth you are," Arlene sighed. "Even if you don't know it, our fucked cunts are one helluva team. Just wish I didn't have to keep it a secret from you, darling. Maybe some day...."
Then, abruptly, Arlene's mellow cooing and steamy breath caught in her throat. For the footsteps she heard from another part of the house reminded her that she and her children weren't the only ones home.
"Ray!" Arlene choked her husband's name. She heard him turn the TV off.
"Well, that was one damned funny show. Too bad Arlene missed the last part of it. Wonder what happened to her, anyway? Hope she's not in the John. Gotta take a leak after drinking that beer."
Arlene panicked, realizing that she was the only one who stood between her fucking children and their father barging in on them. If Ray found out about Penny and Chuck, he'd go off the deep end. The family would be torn apart. Arlene knew she had to do something very, very quickly, but God, what?
She acted before she had time to get cold feet, knowing that there was only one chance to avoid disaster. Scooting back up the hall, she ran into her husband just as he turned the corner.
"Hey, what's the deal?" Ray asked her. "First, you wander off in the middle of the funniest show this season, and now you look like you just saw a ghost. What's going on?"
"No, really, it's nothing. Just that I have to use the bathroom and Penny's in there taking a bath," Arlene lied as convincingly as possible, shifting her weight from one foot to the other like she had to pee. "And I don't know how much longer I can wait."
Ray laughed out loud, scoffing, "That all? Damn, Arlene, just walk right in and do your business. No crime in sitting on the pot in front of your own daughter."
"Door's locked," Arlene answered, praying that her husband didn't check too closely since, in fact, she'd left it slightly ajar.
"A'll you 'gotta do is' knock, for Christ's sake," Ray impatiently said. "And I've gotta go so bad that I don't care who's in there doing what while I piss."
He brushed by Arlene, on his way to the bathroom. She held her breath. Then sighed with relief when he tried the door and it was indeed locked. Which meant the kids had overheard what was being said in the hall and had saved themselves.
Ray had started pounding on the door, hollering. "Hey, c'mon in there, lemme in! Just because you're taking a bath, young lady, doesn't mean you own the John."
"Gimme a break, Daddy," Penny called back. "Can't a girl have any privacy in this house? I'll be out in a minute."
And desperately trying to hold her husband at bay a little while longer, Arlene suggested, "Ray, this really ought to convince you that we should have another bathroom put in. With two teenagers in the house...."
"Yeah, and I'll just go pick the money to pay for it off the tree in the backyard," Ray Taylor grumped. "That's where I'm going right now. Out in the backyard to take a leak off the porch. Fine thing when a man can't get into his own John."
He stomped off. But Arlene remained as the door reopened a crack and the kids looked out to see if it was safe to make their escape.
"Mom's still there," one of them whispered.
"What'll we do?"
Standing there in their path, Arlene knew the rest was up to her. She had to get them to safety while there was still time.
"Don't think, just move," she called back to them. "Hurry, before your father gets back."
Penny and Chuck were left with no choice. Warily, they emerged, both naked. His semi-hard cock was still red from fucking; her sopping cunt leaked fresh jizz down her inner thighs.
"I-I'll talk to you two about this later," Arlene muttered, stammering at the sight of their beautiful, young bodies, her own pussy a throbbing mass of jelly. Then, without being aware she'd say it until she heard it herself, she added, "After your father's asleep. Midnight. Both of you be waiting for me in Penny's room. Understand?"
The kids nodded. Then, looking away from their mother and each other, they darted like scared jackrabbits to safety behind their respective doors.
CHAPTER THREE
Arlene continued to bug Ray about adding another bathroom to the house. Nothing was guaranteed to put him to sleep any faster than when she started nagging.
"Sure, sure," he yawned, sitting on the edge of the bed and getting into his pajamas after she'd followed him into their room. "Okay, so you made your point. I'll think about it, all right?"
Arlene kept it up long enough, though, to make sure she drove him under the covers to get away from her. Then, when she heard him lightly snoring, she crept out of bed, closing the door tightly on the way out.
Back in the living room, Arlene looked at the grandfather clock. Midnight was still more than an hour away. She knew her children must be waiting for the chimes to strike twelve just as nervously as she was. She yearned to go to them right now, but held back, sensing that only by sticking to the timetable she'd set could she keep control of the situation. So let them wonder a little while longer.
"I need a drink," Arlene sighed, admitting her need for temporary relief from the intense pressure she'd brought on herself.
* * *
"It's not twelve yet," Penny Taylor gulped when her brother poked his head into her room. "Mom said midnight."
"Misery loves company," Chuck weakly joked. "Can't take sitting alone in my own room with this hanging over our heads. Whatta you think mom's gonna do?"
"Your guess is as good as mine," Penny murmured, holding her head in her hands. "All I know for sure is that we're really up against it this time."
"You're telling me," Chuck shuddered aloud. "We must've been crazy to think we could get away with fucking each other like that."
Now Penny looked up, a different kind of expression on her face, her features taut with conviction. "I wouldn't trade that part for anything. I don't care what happens from here on in, if I had it to do all over again, I'd make you fuck me just like you fucked me before. Whatever kind of trouble we get into, it's worth it."
"R-Really, Sis?" Chuck gasped, flattered and frightened at the same time by his sister's reckless stand.
"Damn it, if mom were here right now, I'd tell her just that to her face," Penny firmly continued. "That nobody, not even her, can tell me who I can't fuck."
"But what," Chuck timidly suggested, "are you gonna tell mom when she's actually here?"
"God, I dunno," Penny whimpered. "Only know two things for sure. One, that I wouldn't trade the way you fucked me for absolutely anything. But second, I'm scared shitless about getting caught."
"Yeah, get down to it, and that's exactly how I feel too," Chuck muttered.
Penny instantly brightened up again. "Then you would fuck me again if you had the chance?"
Chuck nodded in total admission. "My cock was just made for your cunt, Sis, that's all there is to it. Just had to fuck you sooner or later, it was bigger than both of us. Yeah, it was worth it, no matter how much trouble we get into. And, sure as hell, we couldn't be in any more than we are now."
"Yes, of course, why didn't I think of that?" Penny whispered. "You know what you're really saying, don't you, Chuck? Think about it. What it comes down to is that we don't have anything else to lose."
"Okay, I'll buy that, but so what?"
"Simple," Penny said with a surge of confidence. "Mom'll expect us to act as guilty as hell. Which, for damned sure, we are. But what if we throw it back in her face instead of pretending to be sorry when we aren't? After all, like you said, how much more trouble could we get into? So what's to stop us from rubbing mom's nose in it and making her squirm instead of us by giving her more of the same?"
"God, Sis, you m-mean-"
"Here's mine, Chuckie," Penny purred, pulling up her nightgown to expose her cunt between her spreading thighs. "Now how about yours?"
Chuck was wearing pajamas, the kind held up by a drawstring with a loose flap for a fly. And now, from that opening, the head of his uncontrollably growing cock emerged, pushed inch by inch out into plain view by his stiffening cockshaft.
Penny glanced from her brother' revived hard-on to the clock on the wall. Her timing was perfect.
"Ten minutes to midnight," she said to Chuck. "When mom gets here we'll be back in the groove, just like the first time she caught us getting it on. Only this time we won't just be fucking each other. It'll be Tuck you, mom,' too. Then let's see what the old bitch does."
"It's so crazy that it almost makes some kinda sense," Chuck panted. "I just might do it."
As if he had any choice. Penny reached out with her foot and playfully undid his drawstring with her wriggling toes. His pajama bottoms crumpled to the floor, with his rigid prick twanging up in arousal.
"Ooooh, I want your cock in my cunt even more this time than I did before!" declared Penny with reckless abandon. Then she musically chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me," until her brother had joined her on the bed, slipping his hips between her thighs and his prick into her welcoming pussy.
* * *
Arlene had just finished her third double-shot of straight vodka when the grandfather clock started to chime, beginning its count toward twelve bells. Midnight.
"This is it," she whispered to herself as she shakily stood, feeling her incredibly wet pussy squish. "They're my kids. And, for better or worse, it's up to me to deal with them the best way I know how, no matter what they've done. But, God, I hope I'm doing the right thing."
Arlene walked quickly through the house, attempting to move faster than any second thoughts which might catch up with her. When she reached Penny's bedroom door she was still a step ahead, entering before her better judgment overtook her.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped when she saw what awaited her on the creaking bed.
Fucking nonstop, Penny and Chuck responded to Arlene's appearance by grinning at one another while his cock pumped in her pussy. Sister and brother were sure they'd blown their mother's mind, putting her on the run. Little did they know how much easier they'd made it for Arlene to go ahead and do what she'd come here for.
First, she surprised them by holding her ground.
Next, she shocked them by saying: "My babies. My beautiful babies."
Then she blew their minds when she began to strip as quickly as she could to get out of her clothes.
But this was just the beginning.
For, awestruck, Penny and Chuck now watched their naked mother walk towards them. Her big tits and sloping hips swayed with rhythmic sensuality. Her hairy bush seemed to bristle with arousal, while her pussy itself squished with every step she took.
"Jeez, Sis," Chuck demanded of Penny, "what're we supposed to do now?"
Glassy-eyed, Penny had no answer to give to her brother. Their mother had one, though.
"Just keep fucking, kids," Arlene purred as she neared the stalled action. "Mommy'll do the rest."
But sister and brother were paralyzed, Chuck's cock frozen in Penny's equally chilled cunt. So, reaching the edge of the bed, it was left to Arlene to take the initiative., She slapped her son's bare ass, making his cock uncontrollably lurch in her daughter's cunt. Then she kept slapping repeatedly, until his cock-thrusting became a steady thing again.
"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck your sister the way she deserves to be fucked by your big cock," Arlene urged. "And while you're fucking her, I'll just make myself at home."
The next thing Penny and Chuck knew, their naked mother had spread herself out beside them. Her furry crotch was within reach of Penny's mouth at one end, while at the other end, her own mouth had launched her licking tongue between the red cheeks of Chuck's slapped ass.
"Oooooh," gasped Penny with wonder, "I can't believe it'd turn out this super. What a trip! Chuck, mom's as horny as we are! Wants it as much as we do!"
"You're telling me!" rasped Chuck. "She just stuck her tongue all the way up my ass!"
"Then the least I can do," Penny replied with glee, "is stick mine into her hot pussy as far in as I can get it."
"Didn't know you were bi, Sis," Chuck panted.
"Didn't know it myself until just now," Penny hungrily answered, leaning over so her face was now directly above her mother's waiting cunt and her nostrils flared from Arlene's musky female scent.
Then Penny dipped to make contact, the lips of her mouth slurping flush with Arlene's meaty pussy lips. At the center of the suction, Penny's tongue shot to her mother's spasming depths. Pushing up from the bed, Arlene squeezed with her cunt's clutching walls, climaxing on the spot in her little girl's face.
"God, so sweet, so fucking sweet!" Penny gurgled with female cum pouring down her throat. "Sucking pussy's as good as sucking cock. Going both ways is where it's really at for cunts like me and mom."
Arlene couldn't have agreed more about the dual magic of bi-sex, especially when it was spiced by incest. Before the night was over she knew for certain she would eat her first pussy, but in the meantime she had equally thrilling work cut out for her as she moved down her mouth to suck her son's balls.
"Whew, no guy alive could keep himself from coming right away with action like this on his cock and balls," Chuck groaned, his mother's slurping oral attention to his churning balls added to the constant friction of his prick in his sister's moistly tugging cunt "It'll be about five seconds before I leggo with more jizz than I've ever shot!"
Five seconds turned out to be about four-and-a-half more than it actually took for Chuck's prick to erupt in Penny's pussy. Abruptly, his cum was gushing into her fucked hole, a creamy torrent that no cunt could contain. Already it was leaking, even as his cock continued to spurt, running from her overflowing fuck hole into the crack of Penny's ass.
Arlene couldn't resist a taste. Ending her number on Chuck's balls, she licked down the slimy trail of his trickling jizz to lap up his excess cum. In the process, she ran her tongue over the moistened pucker of her daughter's asshole, quickly probing it to treat Penny to a rimjob that was greased by cock-juice.
"Oh, Mom, let's not stop just because Chuck shot his wad. Let's just keep on eating each other out," Penny eagerly suggested from between her mother's legs, where her face was flush with Arlene's cuntlips.
"Well, I can see when I'm being dumped," Chuck huffed, pulling his limping cock out of his sister's swamped cunt.
"Oh, really, Chuck, mom and I'll be doing you a favor by getting it on by ourselves for awhile," Penny teased her brother. "If two chicks sixty-nining doesn't get your cock back up so you can fuck one of us again, nothing will."
Chuck had to admit his sister had a point and the truth was, like most normal males he had a natural curiosity about watching lesbian sex in the flesh.
"Okay," he voiced his approval. "But just don't squawk when I jump back in with my cock harder than ever and start screwing the first hole in front of me."
Penny teased some more. "That a threat or a promise?"
"A guaran-damn-tee," Chuck vowed with a smirk, bucking all the way off to let his mother and sister do their thing for now.
"You heard him, Mom, it's just us for now," Penny squealed.
"Oh, baby, we'll give your brother a show neither him or us'll ever forget!"
Mother and daughter jockeyed for position on the bed. Penny rolled over onto her back, her legs shooting up into the air. From above, Arlene dove between the teenage thighs to plant her hungry mouth on her first cunt, while simultaneously sitting on Penny's face.
Of course, Penny's freshly fucked pussy was bloated with Chuck's leftover jizz, which Arlene's swabbing tongue went to work at cleaning out. However, at the other end of the action her own cunt was being fingered rather than sucked. This was because her daughter's tongue had just squirmed into the narrow tunnel a notch away to treat Arlene to the first rimjob she'd ever received.
And with an assful of tongue, Arlene was discovering something wonderful about her tightest hole. How the nerves in her shitpit were linked to her clit. The more her daughter -rimmed her asshole, the more her clit swelled, resembling a miniature hard-on. In addition to her tongue-work, Penny had taken Arlene's clit between her thumb and finger and was actually jacking it off.
Needless to say, Arlene climaxed at once from the dual stimulation of her ass and cunt. But soon her erotic release went beyond even that, as more than just her senses erupted. All at once she wasn't only coming, but farting and pissing as well.
Before her mother had a chance to be embarrassed by the "accident," Penny showed how much she loved it. She sucked the fumes from Arlene's -rimmed asshole and smeared the escaping piss all over her own teenage tits. Then Penny strained from within to give back at least half of what she was getting, abruptly peeing herself in her mother's cunt-eating mouth.
"Jesus, that's as damned dirty as it gets," gasped Chuck, watching it all while he stroked his revived hard-on. "Almost a shame for me to break 'em up when they're on this kind of roll...."
But then, his voice trailing off, Chuck had thought of something. An idea that was like a splinter under his skin-wouldn't go away until he did something about it. He tried Penny's dresser first. Luck was with him. There it was, nestled under a pile of panties. All ten, thick inches of it. The dildo Chuck had seen his sister fucking herself with earlier that night.
"Hi, Pal," Chuck joked, as he picked up the object which matched his own jutting cock in shape and size. "We oughta make a helluva team."
Then, dildo in hand, Chuck approached the bed. The situation was perfect for the surprise he planned on springing, his mother and sister so busy sixty-nining that they didn't notice him.
The only light in the room was from a lamp on the nightstand. Chuck switched it off. A bomb could have gone off out in the hallway and they probably wouldn't have missed a slurping beat between one another's spread legs. But Chuck had the bombshell that would get their attention.
And now he made his move....
Abruptly, the mother-daughter sixty-nine was broken apart by rough male strength. Arlene and Penny wound up side by side, both on their backs with thighs spread and their inside legs overlapping. Then each swooned with delight as something long, hard and definitely masculine surged into her cunt.
"Oh, Chuck, you darling boy," Arlene swooned, "your big cock fits just perfect in mommy's pussy!"
And so mother and daughter reached between one another's legs, while directing their other hands to their own crotches as a basis for comparison. Sure enough, each had a cuntful of cock. The difference, though, was that there was a set of balls attached to the ten inches pumping Arlene's pussy, while a cluster of knuckles gripped the instrument of pleasure fucking Penny.
Confused, Arlene wondered aloud, "How's he doing it? Fucking us both?...."
Penny reached for the lamp and chuckled. "Mom, meet George."
Staring at the artificial cock fucking her daughter's cunt, Arlene stammered, "You mean, th-that ... that thing ... it's yours?"
"What's a girl to do?" Penny replied. "After all, Chuck only fucked me for the first time tonight. And if I wasn't gonna sleep around, I had to get my poor, little pussy screwed somehow. So, like they say-let George do it. Besides, if it hadn't been for that, Chuck would've stayed just another jack-off artist."
Arlene looked toward her son, and he explained. "I saw sis fucking herself with this gadget and knew I had to try and get her to put out for me. I waited until she was in the bathtub, then went in and showed her my real cock to find out if she'd go for it as much as she would for a fake one."
"The rest is history," Penny giggled. "But then, like they teach us in school, history has a way of repeating itself. I thought ol' George was due for retirement, but, damn, if those ten inches don't feel as good in my pussy as they ever did. It'll take a cuntful of George anytime you're getting fucked by the real thing alongside of me, Mom."
"And I've spent all these years thinking we were a pretty normal family," Arlene wistfully sighed.
"Have you ever been so glad to be wrong?" Penny cheerfully asked.
"What do you think?"
"I think that we're the luckiest kids in the world to have a sexy mom like you," Penny sincerely replied.
"Then, guess that makes me the luckiest mom around, and now I think I'll prove it all over again."
Arlene clamped her pussy muscles around her son's cock and ground her crotch against his, fucking him now more than he was fucking her.
Chuck, though, still controlled the tempo of the dildo, which he jackhammered in his sister's pussy.
"Ooooooh!" groaned Arlene Taylor.
"Mmmmmmm," moaned Penny Taylor.
"Ahhhhhh!" gasped Chuck Taylor.
They'd all sounded off at once. Then, equally together, they came. And maybe Penny didn't get a pussyful of Chuck's jizz this time the way their mom did, but there was a long night ahead. And if Chuck had trouble getting it back up, there was always George to remind him of how easily he could be replaced if he didn't deliver with the real thing.
CHAPTER FOUR
"You keep an eye on your mother while I'm out of town, huh, darlin'?" Ray Taylor said to his daughter as he prepared to leave on his business trip. "She's been acting funny lately, and I'm worried about her. I know your brother is the man of the family while I'm away, but this is something that maybe needs a female point of view. So do me a favor, princess, and keep your eyes open."
"You mean you want me to spy on mom?"
Penny bluntly asked.
Her father not only didn't deny it, he said, "I'll make it worth your while."
Penny liked easy money almost as much as she did raw sex. "How much, Daddy?"
Silently, Ray Taylor took out his wallet and gave his daughter a ten dollar bill from it. When Penny was just as silent, he added another ten.
Now she said, "Okay, you've got yourself a deal, Daddy. Mom doesn't make a move without it getting back to you. If she's cheating on you with another guy, I'll find out."
"I-I never said anything like th-that," Ray sputtered, his face turning bright red.
"Then, you're not interested if she's cheating?" Penny teased.
"I-I didn't say that either," Ray gulped.
Just then his taxi honked for him. He left without saying any more. When he was gone, Penny laughed out loud at how she'd just come to be twenty dollars richer.
"Poor daddy, he's just smart enough to suspect mom's getting it on the side," she snickered. "But too dumb to have half an idea from where or who. Last place he'd think of to look is right under his own nose, right under his own roof."
Needless to say, Penny had no intention of wising her father up. When he got back from his trip she'd give her mother a clean bill of health, and probably collect an extra twenty from her embarrassed and relieved father. Maybe, if she thought she could get a bonus on top of that.
"Well, anyway," Penny chuckled, "mom'll get a big kick out of this. I can't wait to tell her."
But she would have to wait. Much longer than she expected. And Penny's mood completely soured by the time her mother walked in with Chuck. Penny didn't have to be very bright to figure this one out. Especially with those silly grins they couldn't hide. Obviously, her mother and brother had been off somewhere sucking and fucking without her. Obviously, her mother wasn't screwing around behind just her father's back.
Well, thought Penny, even though she, mom and Chuck had been a threesome ever since they'd started getting it on that night, nobody ever made any promises about not pairing off. At least she ought to give them the chance to tell the truth about what they'd been up to on their own.
"So, uh," she asked, "where've you been?"
Chuck started to answer, but his mother cut him off with a quick glance, then said to Penny, "No place important. I was at the store, and picked up your brother on the way home when I saw him walking down the street."
"Store?" Penny asked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't see any groceries."
Arlene hesitated. "Oh, well, that was the shoe store. They just didn't have anything I liked in my size."
Penny nodded as though she bought the explanation, while inside she seethed with jealousy. She knew what size her mother liked, and it didn't have anything to do with shoes-more like ten inches of Chuck's hard, young cock in her greedy cunt. But making an issue of it on such short notice was something else again. Penny needed time to think.
"Something wrong, dear?" Arlene asked, seeming to dare Penny to voice her suspicions.
"Got sort of a headache," Penny replied-true enough, since her temples throbbed with bottled-up emotion. "You go ahead and have dinner without me. Think I'll go to bed early."
"Hope you feel better in the morning, dear," Arlene called. "We'll probably just watch TV or something."
"Or something," Penny muttered under her breath as she left.
In her room, she flopped down on her bed with her head buried in the pillow. If anybody'd looked in they'd have been sure she was sound asleep. And, indeed, somebody did, just exactly as Penny had anticipated. Her mother. Then, left alone again, Penny vividly imagined the kind of conversation she knew was probably taking place in another part of the house.
"What luck, she's out like a light," Arlene Taylor reported to her son when she returned to him. "We can pick up right where we left off this afternoon, and your sister will never be any the wiser. Only this time we'll have a nice, soft bed instead of having to fumble around in the car."
"Jeez, Mom, I dunno," Chuck muttered. "Maybe once was enough between just the two of us. Dunno if me and you by ourselves is fair to sis. After all, if it wasn't for Penny, we'd still be the same old family we always were."
"Believe me, if I thought we were hurting your sister, I'd forget all about having you for myself," Arlene said, sounding very sincere. But then she smirked and added, "But what Penny doesn't know won't hurt her. Soooo...."
Arlene took Chuck's hand and led him into her bedroom. There she sat on the edge of the bed while he stood before her. Chuck started to say something, but swallowed whatever it was when his mother unzipped his fly and reached inside.
"Sure glad I convinced you to stop wearing underwear," Arlene cooed when she spoke again. "Makes it so much easier to get at your beautiful, young cock right away."
She pulled out the object of her desire. It was semi-hard at the moment, but that was before she took it in her mouth and started sucking. Several seconds of expert slurping later, and Chuck's expanding prick was pushing its swollen head down his mother's welcoming throat.
Arlene was not the kind who failed to seize an advantage. With her son's prick helplessly stiff in her oral grasp, she poured it on. That meant pulling his jeans all the way down and squeezing his smooth, round balls with one hand, while fingerfucking his tight asshole with the middle digit of the other.
Poor Chuck. He wanted to stand up for his sister, to whom he owed so much for taking his cherry. But his mother had overwhelmed him. She had his cock thinking for him now, and all it cared about was fucking the mouth in which it found itself. So Chuck's hips automatically began to roll, while he instinctively grabbed his mother's head to guide her suction for maximum results.
It didn't take long for the inevitable to occur. The tide was rising in Chuck's grinding loins. The dam between his legs was ready to burst.
"Sorry, Sis," Chuck thought just barely aloud about Penny one more time. Then his mind went blank and his cock did what it had to do, erupting in his mother's relentless mouth.
Now that Chuck was coming, Arlene went for broke. She not only swallowed his jizz as fast as it spurted from his deep-throated prick, she pulled him all the way down on top of her so at this angle her mouth was even more like a cunt.
"All right, Mom, that's enough ... enough," Chuck croaked when his balls were drained.
But Arlene wouldn't let go. For she was determined to keep his cock stiff for a special something that she'd been fantasizing about ever since she'd found out what a hung stud he was.
Finally, when she was convinced he couldn't lose his hard-on, no matter what, she let it go. Then she swiftly stripped down to nothing. And grabbing her ankles when she was naked, she pulled back her legs so she was head over heels on the bed.
When a nude woman spread herself open the way Arlene now did, it was no longer her cunt which was the prime feature between her legs.
"Yes," cried Arlene Taylor to her staring son, "fuck me down there with your hard, young cock! Fuck mommy's ass!"
As it was for most teenage boys, the idea of forcing his cock into a chick's asshole was a long-standing fantasy for Chuck. And he knew from having watched his sister with that dildo of hers, that an assbud could take a cock the size of his. After all, if Penny could handle all of her pet cock's ten inches, he ought to be able to shaft their mother's backoor plenty deep.
But Chuck felt like a rat going behind Penny's back like this for his first ass-fuck, when she'd been the one who'd taken his cherry to begin with. To be fair, she deserved first crack at his cock in her ass. On the other hand, though, how could any guy pass up anything as tempting as his mom's wide-open shitpit?
Arlene Taylor had a hairy enough cunt so the silky floss curled all the way up into her asscrack. So when she parted her plump asscheeks, as she now did for her son's bulging eyes, you could see the way the trail of her bush swirled around her asshole. It made the puckered dent of her asshole seem like a far more demanding cunt, designed for advanced fucking.
There was no doubt that Chuck had a helluva hard on for his mom's shitter. He could just imagine sinking his cock to his balls in that chocolate space until he ass-fucked her so deep she shit all over his cock the way his sister had all over the dildo when he'd watched her. But still, there was that nagging loyalty to Penny which held Chuck back.
Arlene however, had a mother's uncanny ability to know how to make a reluctant son perform up to expectations. When Chuck hesitated, she resorted to a tried and true parental technique. Bribery.
"Fuck my ass," she called, "and I'll double your allowance!"
"R-really mean that, Mom?" asked Chuck, choking on his own greed.
"Absolutely!" Arlene declared. And then, reading her son's mind she added, "I'm the only one who'll pay you for fucking my ass. Your sister doesn't have an extra dime to give you."
"Okay, Mom, you win," sighed Chuck, knowing that he was ahead of the game. For in fact, despite his loyalty to Penny, he wouldn't have been able to resist fucking their mother's hairy shitpit for free anyway.
And now he went to it, kneeling at the shrine of that luscious jewel. Before he fucked it, he wanted to taste it. Stick in his tongue and wriggle it around.
"Mmmm, now that's more like it," Arlene moaned as he started rimming her. "Nothing'll loosen me up down there for your big cock better than your slippery tongue."
She was tight to begin with, but her assring quickly relaxed. Within moments, her son was rimming her to his teeth.
"Oh, bite it, bite it!" Arlene kinkily urged. "Bite the outside of my asshole while you're digging into it with your tongue. If you do, I'll come right in your face."
Come with her ass in his face? Chuck's curiosity got the better of him. At the same time he stuck his tongue up her asshole, he bit into the soft flesh around its tenderly swollen entrance.
"Ahhhh!" Arlene orgasmically swooned.
And then she showed her son how a woman experiences erotic release from asshole sex. She farted. The perfumed wind whooshed up the funnel of Chuck's hiked tongue into his mouth. He had no choice but to breathe the fumes. But, in their own nasty way, they were so sweet that the gulping teenager wouldn't have had it any other way.
"Oooooh, you're sucking the wind out of my coming asshole. And your tongue's like a spoon inside," Arlene moaned with delight. "That's my boy. You couldn't get me readier for your cock if you tried."
"Yeah," Chuck slurped, pulling away now to admire the state to which he'd brought his mother's wide-open assbud. His teethmarks decorated the puffy rim. "Damn, my cock's gonna fit into that baby like a hand in a glove."
"Not too easy, I hope," Arlene called back. "Wouldn't be right if it didn't hurt some. After all, I didn't keep my ass cherry this long to have it get fucked the first time without any sweet suffering."
"Dad's never butt-fucked you?" Chuck asked with surprise.
"Until tonight, the only thing I've ever taken where I shit is some of your sister's tongue," Arlene revealed. "But now I'm so horny to be ripped that I don't care if your big cock splits me in half. I've been saving my ass for something special all these years, and sonny boy, your stud cock is it. Rip me, rip me now!"
Chuck felt honored to be picked by his mother to fuck her cherry ass. But he also felt a streak of macho cruelty rising to the occasion. He guessed the two went together. No chick would open up her ass to a cock as big as his unless she got off on pain, would she? The more it hurt her, the better she'd like it. Well, he wouldn't let the bitch down.
So now Chuck brought his cockhead to his mother's ass-hole, mashing the thick fucker into her tender assbud. He'd left a lot of spit behind from the rimjob, so there was plenty of slippery momentum available for the first cockthrust.
"Unnhhh!' he grunted like an animal, bucking his crotch with all of his youthful strength. "Get fucked, Mom, fucked up your cherry ass with more damned cock than you can stand!"
"Oh, God, save me! It's killing me already!" Arlene screeched. But then she pleaded, "More, stud more! Fuck the living shit out of my cherry ass!"
Where the initial surge of Chuck's cock had been slicked by spit, the next one ventured into the depths of his mother's ass where his tongue had not been able to reach. So now the head of his prick barreled into a dry hole. They say a woman can safely take seven inches of something hard up her ass, but Chuck had ten. And, with a brutal shove, they were hilted.
"You're fucking me to death!" cried Arlene Taylor to her murderously hung son. "You have to stop!"
Knowing his mother inside and out by this point, Chuck laughed. "You don't really mean that, do you, Mom?"
"Yes! Yes! I didn't know it'd hurt like this!"
"Okay. But if you should happen to change your mind...."
Chuck started to pull out. And as the pressure in her ass was gradually relieved, Arlene began to squirm as if she'd developed an unscratchable itch. Since he'd expected it, Chuck recognized the signs. In fact, he was able to time his mother's change of heart down to the exact instant.
"I'll give her five more seconds," he predicted under his breath. Then he counted them down to himself, while continuing to withdraw his cock. "Five ... four ... three ... two...."
"Put it back in!" Arlene hysterically pleaded. "I didn't realize how good it hurt until you were pulling out!"
"It's your ass, Mom," taunted Chuck.
His crotch bucked again, even more savagely than it had before. The impact made his mother shudder from head to toe. But that didn't stop her from hooking her raised legs over Chuck's shoulders and locking her ankles to hang on for the rest Of the ride.
And a wild ride it was. For now, as Arlene climaxed, along with it was an eruption which went beyond that of her senses.
"I'm shitting while I come!" she yelped. "Dirtiest damned fuck I've ever had!"
Chuck was fully aware of her female fudge, all right. He felt it seeping around his cock. And then he used it to lube a series of pistoning cock-thrusts. This time he wasn't going to let up until he came too.
"Take it, Mom, take it!" he hissed. "No quitting now, bitch!"
"Quit? I'd never forgive you if you slowed down on me now!" Arlene squealed. "More, more, more!"
As if he were in a blind rage, Chuck battered his mother with his ass-fucking prick. And the more he stuck it to her, the more she shit and came. But even that wasn't enough for the impossibly horny Arlene by this point. In addition to the jackhammer up her ass, she fingerfucked her own cunt with one hand and lifted a tit to her mouth with the other so she could chew on her nipple.
"Jesus, I'll never ball a hotter chick as long as I live," Chuck breathlessly muttered to himself. "If I could screw mom all day and night she'd take it until dawn and never give an inch. She's not human."
Chuck was definitely human, though. A human male, which meant that the effects of female asshole's tugging friction on his cock had an inevitable result. And as the rising tide in his loins reached the bursting point, Chuck realized that he'd reached the moment of truth.
"I'm coming!" he declared. "God, am I coming!"
His cock had just exploded at the depths of his mother's ass. Arlene squeezed back with her inner muscles and switched her hand from her juicy cunt to pump her son's balls with her sticky fingers, as if even his record flow of jizz weren't enough to satisfy her.
"Damn, Mom, gimme a break," Chuck finally begged for mercy. "Don't make me come anymore. Just lemme crash."
"Aw, poor baby," teased Arlene, relaxing her asshole around his aching cock and releasing his sore balls. "Mommy's here to catch you, sweetheart."
She unwound her legs from around Chuck's neck and he slumped like a life-sized ragdoll on top of her. In the process, his face wound up resting on the pillows of her ample tits. And that's when Arlene nudged one of her plump nipples into his drooling mouth, so at the end of the ass-fuck her son was sucking tit like he was a helpless infant again.
It was quite an advertisement for mother love. But to the lurking figure looking on from the shadows, it was the eye-witness evidence of a dirty double-cross.
"Damn you, Mom," Penny Taylor seethed. "I trusted you with Chuck. But it won't happen again ... next guy I fuck's gonna stay all mine."
CHAPTER FIVE
Now that her cunt had experienced the thrusting flesh and blood of real cock, Penny Taylor knew she couldn't go back to simply getting herself off with a dildo. So, after she'd spied on her mother stealing Chuck away from her, Penny started thinking about somebody new to fuck her who would be her own personal stud-service. Somebody her mother would never think of going after.
Of course, the easiest thing for Penny to do would just be to go after somebody at school. There were a lot of cute guys around, too. But Penny also was aware of how boys talked-locker room talk. Suppose she put out for this or that one and he blabbed to his pals how he'd scored with her? The next thing she knew she'd have a reputation as an easy piece of ass and there'd go the college scholarship she'd counted on when the faculty screening committee heard the gossip.
"No, anybody my own age won't do," Penny concluded. "I need a guy who knows how to keep his mouth shut. Who has as much to lose as I do if word gets out he's fucking me."
She mentally screened the possibilities. A couple of teachers crossed her mind, then her minister. But they all presented drawbacks. Then Penny considered dipping once again into her own family for a likely cock to fuck her. And as soon as she was thinking in the direction, she came up with a choice candidate.
"He's almost perfect," Penny congratulated herself on her idea. "Don't have to worry about him cheating on me with his wife, 'cause he's not married-although he's good looking and I don't know why not. And since we're family, he'd keep his mouth shut about him and me, especially to mom, since for all he knows she'd have him thrown in jail for fucking her little girl.
So she'd never find out."
Yes, the more she dwelled on it, the more Penny was convinced she had a winner. Her pussy started spasming in moist anticipation. Yes, she decided, she'd definitely give it a try.
"Just hope Uncle Hal likes horny young girls," Penny sighed, officially naming her mother's bachelor brother as the man to fuck her. "Just hope that the reason he never got married isn't because he's gay."
* * *
Hal liked his cunts tender and tight. The younger the better. Anything under twenty was especially his meat. Indeed, he hadn't had a piece of ass anywhere near his own age for years. A psychiatrist would have analyzed him as having never grown up, and Hal would have wholeheartedly agreed, understanding better than any expert what made him tick.
For Hal, sex would always be rooted in the past. That's why he'd never married, since no one could permanently take the place of the first girl who'd sucked and fucked his monster cock. All the others over the years were attempts on his part to recapture that romance, when he and she had been bursting with raw youth.
She'd been a year younger than he. He'd seen her every day of his life, watched her grow up before his very eyes while he was growing up too. One day sparks flew. She'd bent over to pick up something, her short skirt slipping over her round ass. The way her cotton panties had bitten into the crease of her cunt so the hairy lips peeked in exposure had been Hal's undoing.
What a hard-on he'd had that day. Hal could still vividly recall his throbbing arousal. The next thing he'd known he'd sneaked up behind her, rubbing his bulging crotch against her ass and cunt as they strained under her tight panties.
"Wh-what're you doing?" she'd stammered.
"Just what it feels like," he boldly answered. "Don't try to stop me, or I'll have to get rough."
"You wouldn't dare."
"Oh, yeah?"
At that point, Hal had unzipped his fly and pulled out his jutting prick. Then her cotton panties were suddenly a torn rag in his ripping grasp, revealing the irresistible target of her rear-spread cunt. He'd shoved his ten inches up her pink pussy-slit on the spot, dog-style, believing he was raping her. But when she'd started pushing back and wiggling her ass, he knew he was home free.
He'd taken her cherry that day, fucking her pussy bloody. Then she'd turned around and sucked his slimy red cock until he came again in her mouth.
That had been the beginning of it. From that day on she'd been the only girl in Hal's life. They'd sucked and fucked whenever they got the chance. They even talked about running away to another state where nobody knew them and setting up house. But then, gradually, she'd started worrying about what the future held in store for a forbidden relationship like theirs and that was the beginning of the end.
"Hal," she'd finally told him, "the sex is super between us, but the rest of it is no good. So, well, I've been seeing another guy. He's asked me to marry him and I've accepted. Made up my mind it has to be. Best for both of us. That once I'm Mrs. Ray Taylor, you and I are officially over."
And this was how Hal had won and lost the one girl of his dreams. And why, ever since then, he'd been chasing that goal of youthful perfection he'd had with her.
"Arlene, Arlene," he'd whisper his sister's name, remembering her as she'd been back then. There were the nights when even a disco girl wouldn't do, and Hal stayed home alone to dwell on the past. "Nobody ever put out for me like you did, Sis. Nobody ever will."
This, for Hal, happened to be one of those nights. When he got his sister on his mind, he had no hangups about fishing his rigid cock out of his pants and treating himself to a nostalgia-fueled handjob. And during these sessions, Arlene never grew a day older than eighteen in his mind. In fact, he was so stuck on the girl she'd once been, that when he saw her these days in person he sometimes had to blink to recognize her.
"This one's for you, little sister," Hal sighed now on this particular evening, feeling the pulsating power of his prick in his stroking grasp. "Gonna shoot my cum a foot in the air, jacking off over you. Just wish you were here to take it in your mouth or cunt the way you used to do when we were still sucking and fucking."
He closed his eyes, thinking of those days while rhythmically beating his meat. And with the past so strong in his mind, he paid little attention to his surroundings. Such as, most particularly, the fact that the front door of his apartment had just been opened and closed by an intruder who'd sprung the lock with her plastic student body card....
She knew he was home because she'd checked the garage and his car was there. And once inside his apartment, she knew it for sure, because she could hear him moaning from his bedroom while the bedsprings squeaked.
"He must be in there fucking somebody," she reasoned under her breath. And confidently predicted, "Well, nobody I can't get rid of. Then take her place-permanently."
So now she tiptoed toward the partially open door and peeked inside, her breath abruptly taken away by what she saw. There wasn't any female competition, after all.
"Ooooh, just look at him. Guess you never get too old for that. Playing with himself like a kid," she sighed once she'd gotten over her surprise. "He's so cute with his big cock in his hand. Just made to order for a girl like me."
No point in beating around the bush when he was already so primed for action, she figured. She'd give it her best shot from the very beginning, which was why she now hurriedly stripped her clothes off in preparation for making her grand entrance.
"Mmmm, it feels so good to be naked," she panted when she was bare-assed, running her hands over her sloping curves. "Feel like I'm ready to conquer the world."
Then, her lungs full of bracing air so her tits stuck out, she made her move. She walked right into his bedroom and stood there. His neck snapped as his head shot around in total shock, his hand flying away from his cock as if his ten inches had turned into a red-hot poker. Seeing a ghost would have been less startling.
"Having fun?" she teased.
"P-Penny!" he choked his niece's name.
"In the flesh, Uncle Hal," she purred. "And since I interrupted your adorable handjob before you came, seems only fair I ought to finish up for you."
Hal was paralyzed as his niece approached the bed. Not just because of the element of surprise, either, but because Penny in the nude so strikingly resembled her mother at the same age. For Hal it was the closest he'd been to being alone and naked with Arlene in years of trying to recapture the incestuous magic he'd known with his sister.
"I'm d-dreaming," Hal muttered.
"Then if you are, you'll wake up when you come," Penny chuckled. "That's the way wet dreams are, aren't they? But if I'm still here after I make you shoot your wad, then you'll know for sure that this is the real thing."
She was on the bed with him now. She lifted his cock to her mouth and orally took his cockhead. Then, with a series of slurps, she downed inch after inch of his long, thick cockshaft. Before his very eyes, Hal watched his niece deep-throat him the way her mother, had once specialized in doing.
The timing of the blowjob couldn't have been any better in terms of producing the largest amount of jizz in the shortest span of cocksucking. His balls already primed to erupt from the handjob that had been interrupted, Hal couldn't have held back the rising tide between his legs now that a female mouth had taken over, if his life had depended on it.
"Oh, God, whether this is a dream or actually happening doesn't make any difference right now," he croaked. "One way or the other, I gotta come so bad I can taste it."
But of course, Penny was the one who wound up tasting the creamy flow, as her uncle's gobbled prick started pouring hot jizz down her throat. She gulped as fast as he shot it. And when Hal's climax had slowed to a dribble, she squeezed his hairy balls to milk their dregs for her sucking pleasure. If a blowjob was measured by how much cum is swallowed, then this one was top rank.
Hal muttered the obvious: "I didn't wake up!"
"Which means you weren't dreaming in the first place," Penny gurgled with a sticky grin after releasing his drained cock from her fucked mouth. "I'm real, Uncle Hal. Oh, so real. And, oh, so horny for your beautiful, big cock! I can't wait to get my tight, wet pussy crammed full of this monster."
"But why? Why me?" Hal gasped in wonder.
"I've got a better question. Why not?" Penny giggled.
Then, falling back on her elbows, she parted her thighs for her uncle so he could see her pussy wide open. If he'd been able to resist her teenage cunt, Penny would have been the most surprised girl in the world. On the other hand, if she'd been aware of the deep-seated reason for the way Hal stared between her spread legs, her astonishment would have been second to none.
For as he studied the flawless pussy before him, Hal saw not just his niece's oozing wound but his sister's as well. As only he'd be in a position to know, Penny's cunt was identical to her mother's at that age. Fucking it would be closer than Hal'd ever believed he could get again to fucking Arlene in her golden youth.
"It's like a dream come true!" he panted to himself.
"Back on that dreaming kick, huh?" Penny teased. "Well, Uncle dear, you tell yourself anything you want to, just so long as you jam that big cock up my horny pussy and fuck me until the cum is running into my ass like creamy piss."
It was, Hal recalled, the way Arlene used to talk to him when they were in the grip of incest. So dirty. In fact, over the years, he'd paid several girls to spur him on by talking dirty to him the way his sister had once done. But none of those pretenders had gotten it as right as his teenage niece was now doing.
And as if on cue, Penny now continued: "My cunt's so hot for your cock, you stud, that it's like a fire between my legs. I'm not just asking you to fuck me. I'm pleading, begging you to fuck me. Fuck my hot cunt with your huge cock until I come so much I can't stand it, then you come so much that my fucked cunt can't hold all your jizz."
"Oh, you bitch, you dirty, little bitch!" Hal expressed his approval. "I've been looking for this for years. Never thought I'd find it again."
Penny caught on immediately. Obviously she reminded her uncle of some lost love from the past. She could dig it. Would take every advantage she could get to make her mother's brother worship at the shrine of her teenage cunt.
"I know," she said, forcing the issue with a calculated guess that she'd read her uncle's mind in accurate detail. "My pussy's like going back in time for you, isn't it? Does a special number on you 'cause it makes you remember somebody's cherry you took once. The best piece of ass you ever had, huh?"
Hal nodded, his cock in in his hand so it was aimed at his niece's yawning pussy.
"I won't ask you who she was," Penny shrewdly said, knowing just when to stop prying. "Doesn't make any difference. 'Cause from now, I'm her. And all you have to do to find out for sure is fuck me."
"God, yes!" Hal declared.
He took the plunge, his cock like a miniature freight train that pulled the rest of his body behind it so he wound up locked between his niece's clutching thighs and hilted her cunt ten inches deep. Then his hips and her ass started to rock and roll. His hard-on pumped, her pussy so wet that it squished out loud with every thrust to its juicy depths.
"Yes, fuck me, fuck me the way you fucked her!" urged Penny.
"Damn, I am, I am!" gusted Hal.
"And suck my tits while you fuck my pussy," prompted Penny. "I know you must've done that to her."
"Every time I fucked her."
"Then here they are. The most suckable titties since then."
Penny pushed her small but perfect tits together so the plump nipples were side by side. Her uncle lowered his face and took both ripe buds in his mouth at the same time and turned on the slobbering suction.
"Fantastic!" Penny swooned. "Whatever you do to my tits goes straight to my cunt. Any girl who couldn't come from this kind of sucking and fucking is dead from the tits down and the crotch up."
And that said, Penny climaxed on the spot. To keep her orgasmic vibrations humming, she wrapped her legs tightly around her uncle to continuously impale her pussy on the spike of his massive hard-on.
Then, going even farther: "Don't suck 'em, bite 'em! Bite my tits so it hurts so good I absolutely can't stop coming for you, no matter what!"
Hal's teeth sank into the spongy flesh around her nipples. She screamed, lurching as she did to stab her cunt with her uncle's dagger of a cock even more severely.
"Love it! Love it! Chew my tits! Rip my pussy!" Penny pleaded for the most brutal treatment possible. "Suck and fuck me to death if you can!"
Hal had socked it to plenty of wild young chicks since his incestuous days with his sister, but none of them had come up to Arlene's anything-goes standard until now. Until, a generation later, he was repeating history by fucking her daughter.
"Oh, baby," he vowed between bites on her nipples, "when I come in your cunt you're not gonna believe how much jizz my cock'll shoot."
"Only way I wouldn't believe it," Penny shot back, "is if you didn't come more than my pussy can hold."
"You got it then!"
Hal's teeth clamped back down on his niece's two nipples. As they did, his cock erupted.
"Mmmm, what jizz!" moaned Penny, as her pussy was swamped with liquid fire. "So hot, so thick. Soooo much!"
Hal started to say he didn't know where he was getting it all. But then he realized that wasn't accurate. For he knew full well what fueled his incredible cum-supply. The past. Fucking his niece wasn't merely like fucking his sister all over again-it was exactly the same thing. Not a single difference existed between the magic their identical cunts worked on his cock, from the beginning of a fuck to the spurting end.
And now, his balls drained, he pulled out his dripping cock so he could take a long, lingering look at the pussy he'd just swamped. He used to do that with his sister. Would his niece make the same kinky request about what he should do next that her mother was so fond of years before?
"Okay, you've seen how much you've fucked my cunt," Penny said, her overflowing pussy oozing her uncle's excess cum all over her ass. "Now eat me. Lick with your tongue what you fucked with your cock."
For Hal that meant, of course, slurping at a pussy flavored with his own jizz. He remembered the first time he'd ever been asked to do such a thing, grinning at a memory. That time it had been his sister, and in the following years he'd never gone down on a cunt he'd just screwed since Arlene-until now when he was ready to do it all over again with his teenage niece.
"Been a long time," he sighed to himself. "Almost forgotten what my own jizz tastes like."
"Good as ever, stud," Penny assured him. "When you suck it out of the right cunt, your cum can't help but hit the spot. And we both know there hadn't been a cunt as right for you as mine in a helluva long time. Since that chick I remind you of, whose place I've finally come along to take."
"Yeah, amen to that," Hal drooled aloud.
Then he dove between his niece's spread thighs, burying his face in that furry crotch and shooting his tongue up that gooey cunt where his coming cock had been. He sucked and licked and ate. And made Penny writhe beneath him until she began a fresh orgasmic wave from his oral stimulation, washing away Hal's leftover jizz so he was abruptly feasting on a stunningly sweet batch of newly oozing female cum.
"Oooooh, I need more, more," Penny rasped. "Move your tongue down lower, Uncle Hal. To where I shit. Rim my ass!"
Hal made the shift. Greased by spit, pussy juice and jizz, his tongue shot into his niece's asshole like a hot knife slicing through warm butter. Indeed, her orally hilted her shitchute to such depths that his tastebuds tingled from the bittersweet thrill of her female fudge. And for the first time with his niece, Hal was exploring territory that her mother had never opened up for him.
Never had Arlene put her ass on the line for him. She had to stay cherry some place she used to say whenever Hal would start sniffing around her asshole. So he'd let it go. But now that her daughter had gone Arlene one better, Hal was more than ready to take advantage of the opportunity that had been denied him so long ago.
Bobbing up, he hopefully asked, "You want more than just my tongue in your ass, don't you, baby?"
"What do you think, stud?" Penny saucily teased.
"I think you wouldn't mind my cock up your ass one damned bit," Hal eagerly suggested.
"I think you're goddamned fucking right. Have you got it up again?"
Hal answered his niece's question by displaying his tirelessly jutting hard-on. Then she had drawn her legs all the way back, head over heels, jackknifing her naked body so her asshole shone like a dusky jewel between her flared asscheeks.
Hal brought his cockhead to the throbbing assbud, making mashing contact. Then Penny spat on her hand and gave his shaft a quick lube job.
"Shove it," she then urged. "And I mean shoooove it! Your whole cock fucking my ass all the way to your balls."
The angle Hal had was almost straight down. His cock drilled his niece's ass like it was being hammered into the tight space. Penny screamed like it was killing her.
"S-Sorry," Hal apologized.
But next, Penny cried that she'd never forgive him if he didn't finish the job, pushing up from the bed. Due to her upward thrust, Hal's cock was abruptly forced in the rest of the way-ten inches deep, to the root, so his balls were wedged in the very crack of his niece's take-charge ass.
"Now hang on for the ride," Penny vowed, "I'll do the rest."
Her ass begn to rock and roll, grinding in a half-circle in one direction, then jerking a hundred and eighty degrees the opposite way. It corkscrewed Hal's buried cock. The way it was going, he'd come up Penny's ass even faster than he had in her mouth or pussy. He was almost embarrassed about the possibility of coming so quickly, like he was a punk kid or something.
"Oooooh, so much cock fucking my ass," Penny moaned. "So much fucking cock getting ready to flood my fucked ass with so much, mmmmm, hot, thick fucking jizz!"
Then Penny asked her uncle how soon would it be. How long before his captive fucker unleashed its creamy load of liquid fire? And Hal, who'd been holding back the mounting pressure between his legs, now realized that Penny craved his cum without delay. So he promptly let go with everything he had, which was even more than the plenty he'd anticipated.
If Hal had pissed up his niece's ass, he couldn't have flooded it any more than he did with his gushing jizz. Even as his spurting prick continued to deliver at her depths, she was leaking. And knowing full well what kind of dirty girl Penny was by now, Hal automatically smeared his excess cum all over her asscheeks and pussy.
"Ahhhh," she moaned with approval in reaction to his thoughtfulness, "you read my mind."
And Hal couldn't resist countering, "Now let's see if you can read mine."
He didn't make it very difficult for Penny. For with his cock just having slowed to a dribble, he yanked it out of her fucked ass and cast its shadow across her face. It was covered with shit.
Penny didn't hesitate. Opening her mouth into a welcoming target, she took her uncle's filthy prick straight down her throat and sucked it clean. Then beyond that. For she wouldn't let go, until, after slurping nonstop for as long as it took, she had Hal coming all over again.
CHAPTER SIX
"So how come you never got married, Uncle Hal?" Penny asked her mother's brother during the cozy afterglow following the ass-fuck. "A hung stud like you-I'd think the chicks'd be lining up to put their brand on your big cock. Or are you gonna tell me you never found the right girl after the first one you fucked, the one I remind you of?"
Hal swallowed hard. "Something like that," he warily answered.
Now that she'd been balled, Penny was ready to pry some more, girlishly quizzing, "Anybody I know? I mean, if I'm so much like her, it'd be a kick if I could check her out in person."
Hal tried to draw the line. "Can't tell you any more."
"Then I bet I do know her!" Penny giggled. "C'mon, Uncle Hal, now that you've gone this far, you've just gotta give me her name."
Hal sternly shook his head. Penny could see that he really meant it. Which, of course, only made her more determined to find out the truth. And since the direct approach had stalled, she'd just have to do it in her own sweet, sneaky way.
So now she seemed to back off some, sighing, "Well, the main thing is that whoever she is, you didn't marry her. I'd hate to have an Aunt Somebody to worry about when I'm getting down on my favorite uncle's beautiful, big cock...."
Here, Penny paused, wanting her next remark to seem like a casual afterthought...." Did she ever marry anybody else?"
Hal silently nodded. There was a dreamy look in his eyes. Penny sensed she could go farther if she just stuck to the right questions.
"Were you jealous?" she softly asked her uncle. "Did you wish you'd gone ahead and proposed to her yourself by the time it was too late?"
"Th-there was no chance of that," Hal muttered, in a kind of daze as his niece expertly nudged him into the past.
"Then she was already married when you were fucking her?" Penny cautiously ventured.
"God, that sounds so simple. A simple affair," Hal said in a hush, really talking to himself more than anything at this point. "How I wish it'd been that simple!"
Penny got bolder. "So what really happened then between you, her and this other guy, Uncle Hal? Tell me, it'll make you feel better. I can see it's eating you up inside."
Hal looked straight at his niece, but really he seemed to be looking right through her into the dark mirror of the past. "She married him to get away from me. I never blamed her for that ... but I never got over it, either."
Now Penny got very blunt, sticking in a sharp needle to draw out the truth. "So she dumped on you, huh? Well, face it, Uncle Hal, maybe this other guy was better in the sack than you are. No chick stops fucking a hung dude unless she's got a replacement do a helluva number on her. He must've been some kinda stud, that one."
"H-him?" Hal sputtered with uncontrollable anger at the man who'd stolen his lost love.
"The day never was when I couldn't fuck her better than Ray-"
He stopped short, biting his tongue, looking away in a sudden sweat. Penny recognized that he was clearly in a panic from what he'd partially blurted out in her presence. Something, obviously, she was never supposed to hear. But she'd already heard enough to ignite the wildest of suspicions, and wouldn't quit now until she knew for certain one way or another about....
"Ray," she pointedly repeated the name that had stuck in her uncle's throat, and then temporarily let it hang in the air while she cupped her uncle's chin in her hand, turning his face so her eyes peered into his with an almost hypnotic gaze. And after her long pause, added, "Ray ... that's my dad's name."
Hal meekly nodded. Penny knew she had him by the balls every bit as much as when she'd seduced him into fucking her. Her only problem was whether she really wanted to know what she now sensed was the truth. For, after all, hadn't she gone after her uncle in the first place to get away from-her?
You can't fight reality, Penny decided. Even if the facts are like a brick wall in front of you, there's no choice but going straight ahead and crashing into them.
"Yes, Ray's my father's name," she whispered while her pulse boomed. "And my mother's name is Arlene. Ray and Arlene. Is that the marriage you're talking about, Uncle Ray, my dad and mom?"
Now Hal gave in to the unavoidable collision course with the brick wall of the truth. "The same."
"Then, before my folks got married, you...."
"Fucked your mother," Hal wearily confessed at last.
And Penny's next question was the only one that a girl who's shared the same man with her mom could ask. "Am I really as good a fuck as she was? Or were you just blowing smoke up my ass about that?"
"It's been a long time since, well, me and her," Hal mumbled, trying to avoid any further comparison.
"Damn you, Uncle Hal, I have to know!" Penny insisted. "That bitch has already stolen one cock out of the same family from me...."
Now it was Penny who stopped short after having revealed more than she'd intended to. And now it was her uncle who was forcing the issue.
"So the bitch did it again, huh?" he sneered. "Who's she fucked this time?"
"Chuck," Penny shakily admitted. The rest came in a rush. "I fucked him first, then she stole him away from me. That's why I went after you. To have somebody in the family all to myself to fuck me."
Hal laughed out loud. What else could he do? "Oh, we're a fine pair, aren't we?"
And what else could Penny do? She started laughing along with him. But then, abruptly, in the middle of it, uncle and niece fell silent. Each instinctively knew what the other was thinking.
"You want to?" they simultaneously asked one another, then nodded together in reply. And added, their voices blending once more, "Why not?"
* * *
The name of the game was getting even. And once he'd discussed it with his niece, Hal couldn't deny that he was the logical candidate to fire the first shot. But it was more than that. More than just revenge. Fact was, he'd been looking for the justification to fuck her again for years. And who'd have ever thought that her own daughter would talk him into it? And the fact that it would have to be by force to work made it all the more appealing....
"You have to rape her, that's all there is to it, Uncle Hal," Penny had persuaded. "Not leave her any room to weasel out of it. This time she's gonna get nailed. Helpless."
Hal was ready to rumble. Which was why he'd let his niece convince him to dress like a cat burglar. Black clothes. A mask. And now he was stalking his unsuspecting target, lurking outside her bedroom window while she slept alone in bed, with her husband out of town.
Hal raised the window a careful inch at a time. She didn't hear, snoring lightly. Then Hal hoisted himself through the open window and moved toward her. Hal hadn't seen her nude since they'd been teenage lovers. She'd filled out some since then, her tits bigger, her hips broader, her pussy hairier. But that just made her more ripely attractive for this man who'd once been the boy who'd taken her cherry.
"Sis," Hal whispered in the night as Arlene slept, "you're fucked."
The roll of tape was in one of the pockets of his leather jacket. He took it out and went to work.
She didn't resist. Obviously, the masculine touch was something Arlene automatically responded to even when she was unconscious. Just tickle her ample tits and he could guide her arms wherever he wanted them. Up to the grill of the brass bed, behind her head. It was so easy to lash her wrists in place.
"Mmmmm," she dreamily moaned, "I feel something so good happening to me."
"You know it," Hal chuckled.
He got busy on her legs, binding her feet-spread wide open, of course. The moonlight beamed directly on her crotch, bathing her pussy so her hairy bush caught the silvery glow and the inner pink framed by her separated pussy lips glistened.
Arlene moaned some more. "Feels like rape. My favorite wet dream."
Hal asked, "Anybody special, bitch? Who rapes you in your dreams? Some special guy?"
"Same one every time," Arlene murmured. "After what I did to him, he has the right. After what I did to him, I deserve it sooo bad. Just wish he had the balls to do it to me for real some day to get even with me in person."
"Maybe you'll get your wish a lot sooner than you think. Just depends on how bad you want it. If you're willing to beg for it. What would you say to him if he were here right now? Had you prisoner in your own bed-helpless-ready to be raped? Let's hear it, bitch!"
"Owwww!" she squealed when he'd slapped her across the face, suddenly awake and blinking furiously to focus on her masked attacker in the semi-darkness. "That hurt soooo good!"
He slapped her again with his other hand, giving her matching welts on both cheekbones. Then, with high drama, he lowered the bandana covering his features.
"Oh, Hal, I knew you'd come back to me some day," Arlene panted. "Knew you'd finally come back to get even. Yes, hate me, Hal, hate me! Show me how much you hate me!"
"Try this on for size, bitch!" Hal snarled, playing his role to the hilt.
Reaching down to his sister's big tits, he seized their ripe buds. Like pliers, his thumbs and fingers pinched and twisted her tender nipples around double.
"Ahhhh, the pain ... the sweet, sweet pain!" Arlene whimpered in agonized ecstasy. "It goes straight from my poor tits to my cunt! More pain, Hal, more! I deserve it soooo bad!"
Her brother wrenched her nipples around the other way. They were turning purple. In the morning they'd be black and blue. But the real story was down below. Although untouched, Arlene's pussy was flowing with juice.
"More, more!" she continued pleading for the worst possible treatment.
Hal gave it to her with a flourish. After having pinched her nipples raw, he jammed them with his thumbs, brutally forcing them into the spongy meat of her tit-jugs until he was knuckle deep. And then he was grinding, trapping her nipples between his gouging thumbs and his sister's breastbone.
"I know I'm supposed to be suffering," Arlene moaned, "but I can't help it if it hurts so good that I come ... come ... cummmm!"
She'd climaxed now. A shuddering climax that made her writhe as much as a woman could whose wrists and ankles were lashed to the bed.
"Oh, I'm so ashamed of myself," she apologized for her uncontrollable orgasm when it had run its course. "I know I'm not supposed to be coming when I'm being punished. You'll just have to punish me extra for being such a horny slut, Hal."
Hal was more than willing. Now his hands moved between Arlene's forcibly spread legs, where her yawning pussy lips trembled in anticipation. Hal attacked her cunt, grabbing a fistful of pussy hair on either side of her split mound and yanking it as hard as he could.
Crying out from the torture, Arlene claimed it was unbearable. But if it was, then why did she move her ass in precisely the right way to guarantee that her pussy hair would be pulled even more severely at the roots?
"I've had enough!" she continued to insist, but her movements spoke the contrary.
Hal wondered what would happen if he actually did let up. He suspected that might be the worst torture of all for his sister. And the prospect of putting her to this test was irresistible.
"Guess you've learned your lesson, Sis," he said, letting go of her scraggly bush.
"I-I deserve worse than this, Hal," she anxiously stammered. "My pussy doesn't hurt as much as you can make it."
Hal looked down to the crux of her thighs, the moonlight spilling through the window onto the bed to reveal how red and swollen his sister's cunt was. Having been so brutally stretched by the hair-pulling, her pussy lips had still not returned to their normal shape and size.
"Seems to me your cunt's in pretty bad shape already," Hal said, his face close enough so his breath blew against his sister's inner thighs.
"Oh, but you can make it worse. So much worse," Arlene panted, all but pleading for more abuse from her brother. Then, indeed, she was openly begging. "Please, Hal, I need it, need the pain! Use your mouth on my cunt this time. And don't just eat me. Bite me, bite me! Bite my cunt!"
Hal was ready to cooperate, moving in like a shark with his teeth bared. He took a mouthful of pussy hair, sinking his fangs into the tender flesh at the tugged roots. A normal woman would have probably passed out on the spot from such sexual savagery. Arlene, though, climaxed on the spot, giving her brother a mouthful of pussy juice to go along with the pussy hair.
"Ooooh, what's wrong with me?" Arlene moaned. "Why do I keep coming when I'm supposed to be suffering? Can't I do anything right?"
Hal didn't answer. He couldn't. He was too busy feasting on Arlene's flowing cum. After so many years of being denied its flavor, the sweet tang of the orgasmic honey from his sister's pussy had Hal dizzy. He felt like an alcoholic who, after several years on the wagon, had just discovered you're never cured of your addiction-one taste and you're as hooked as you ever were.
So now Hal was too thirsty for more of the nectar to keep from sucking up all that pussy juice straight from its oozing source. Which meant he stopped biting and sealed the lips of his sister's cunt with his oral lips, spooning his long tongue straight up Arlene's wetly climaxing pussy.
"Hal ... mmmm, Hal," Arlene protested most unconvincingly, "I can't let you treat me this good. You're supposed to be getting even with me, not making me the happiest woman in the world. The way you're sucking my cunt now is like heaven on earth, when what I deserve is living hell."
Then she came again. Harder than ever, this time. In turn, her brother doubled his suction on her overflowing cunt. But that wasn't all. Now, corkscrewing his hilted tongue to signal the movement of the rest of his body, Hal swiveled around above Arlene to straddle her face with his bulging crotch.
"Sixty-nine!" Arlene breathed the magic number with yearning. "Me sucking Hal's hard prick while he eats my pussy, just the way it used to be. Yes, this really is heaven on earth!"
But then she realized that there was more hell to get through. Because as near as it was, her brother's prick was still so far away. For how was she supposed to get it out of his pants when her wrists were taped to the bed?
Arlene however, would not be denied. Just as Hal had used his teeth on her cunt, she now used hers on his fly, unzipping it with a lurching bite. Then, thank God, his boxer shorts couldn't contain his swollen cock. It surged through the flap. Arlene's wide-open mouth was there to welcome it into her slurping oral grasp and heaven was all hers.
How she sucked her brother's deep-throated cock! How she craved the jizz she hadn't tasted since before her marriage! How quickly she got it!
"Oh, sis, nobody ever gave a better blowjob than you do," Hal groaned with pleasure into the nest of Arlene's pussy while she swallowed his cock's spurting cum at the other end of the action. "What a mouth!"
Her brother's praise made Arlene's heart sing. But as she finished getting a bellyful of his jizz, she was already looking forward to reminding Hal that she could do more than just suck his cock to perfection. She worried though, that after all these years he might not be able to keep his hard-on for the next stage of the action the way he'd done when he was a tireless teenager.
Arlene needn't have been concerned. Even after all the coming, Hal's cock didn't yield an inch. When she released it from her mouth, it actually seemed to have increased its rigidly throbbing splendor. Never had his cock been more ready for what Arlene now craved so desperately!
"Fuck me, Hal!" she cried with the most intense desire she'd ever experienced. "Fuck my cunt with your beautiful, big cock!"
Hal left the sixty-nine position to kneel before his naked sister, dropping his pants and shorts entirely. Spreadeagled on the bed, Arlene flexed her crotch toward his jutting prick, her pussy lips flaring in the horniest possible invitation. Even if her hands had been free, she couldn't have fingered her cunt open any wider.
Then Hal brought his cockhead to Arlene's juicily awaiting target. He'd always done this to her when they were kids before sticking it in, so he did it now. Moistening the blunt knob of his cock with her leaking cunt honey, he traced her pussy groove from her clit down to her asshole before setting his hips to take the plunge.
"Now, stud, now!" Arlene demanded. "I can't wait for your cock a second longer!"
Her brother's hips fell between her stretched thighs. His prick stabbed into her pussy. She may have been lashed to the bed, but that didn't stop Arlene from pushing back until her cunt was jampacked with Hal's entire hard-on. Every one of those ten, thick inches was in her now, with his balls wedged in the crack of her ass, he was hiking her so deeply.
"Mmmm, haven't felt so full of anything since the last time you fucked me," swooned Arlene, squeezing with her pussy's still youthful muscles. Is my cunt as tight for you as your cock is big for me?"
"Like a vise, Sis," Hal panted. "Just like it used to be. You haven't lost a thing, Sis."
"As tight a pussy as those teenagers you pick up in those discos?" Arlene asked. "Don't think I don't know about how you get your kicks these days."
"I close my eyes when I'm with them and try to pretend I'm fucking you, Sis."
"Does it work?"
"Sloppy seconds," Hal answered. "None of them puts out like you."
"Then," Arlene excitedly bubbled while her cunt was being steadily pumped, "I'm still the best piece of ass you've ever fucked?"
Hal didn't reply. His excuse was that the friction between cock and cunt had just opened the floodgates of the dam between his legs. His jizz abruptly pumped in a torrent, drowning his sister's pussy from the inside out.
Arlene came along with her brother. What an orgasm! It made her asshole swell up a notch below her fucked cunt like it might burst. She even farted.
Then gradually, the shared climaxes of brother and sister lessened in intensity. And as they did, regardless of how wonderful they'd been, Arlene found herself thinking of her unanswered question. For, along with her cuntful of her brother's jizz, she still needed Hal's reassurance that she was the best piece of ass he'd ever had to make this the perfect fuck.
"Tell me, Hal," she panted when she'd caught her breath. "Have you ever fucked anybody as good as me?"
There was no need for Hal to reply, though. For Arlene now found out the truth from a source that was every bit as much her own flesh and blood as he was. Only the female variety.
"As good as you, Mom?" she said. "How about yours truly?"
"N-no," choked Arlene.
"Yes, Mom."
Then, switching on the light, she was standing there in the doorway. Grinning from ear to ear: Penny.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"You've fucked her, haven't you?" Arlene Taylor blurted to her brother. "Fucked my daughter, you bastard!"
"More like she fucked me," Hal answered. "Little girl's pretty damned hard to say no to when she's set her mind on something."
"I could have you thrown in jail for this, you know," Arlene threatened.
Hal knew too much to be scared. "No, Sis, I don't think you'd want to do that. Don't think you could afford it ... not with your own track record."
Arlene got the message, swallowing hard, then gulping, "So ... you know."
"I told him everything, Mom," Penny said, approaching the bed. "All about you, me and Chuck. Seemed only fair that Uncle Hal ought to know after I got it out of him about you and him."
"But why ... why?" Arlene croaked, "why would my own daughter and brother...."
"Simple, Mom," Penny replied, at the bed's edge now. "When you stole Chuck away from me, what else was I supposed to do? I needed cock. And since I had a bachelor uncle who was available, why not go after him?"
"Then when you did it, you didn't know-about him and me?" Arlene gulped.
"Just the opposite," chuckled Penny. "Fact is, I thought Uncle Hal was the last guy I'd have to worry about you ever being hot for. But surprise, surprise! After he'd fucked me full of his jizz, he wound up fucking my mind, too. I asked for it, though. Just had to know which piece of ass I reminded him of. Poor guy, I wouldn't leave him alone until he told me."
Now Arlene turned back toward her brother to ask, "And just what did you tell the little bitch, Hal? I suppose that her tight young pussy was the best you'd ever fucked. That her mother was back in the pack with all the others."
"No, Sis," Hal said with obvious sincerity. "I told Penny the truth. That she reminded me exactly of fucking you at that age all over again."
Arlene was not satisfied. "But I'm not that age anymore. What about fucking me tonight? Were you lying to me about what a good piece of ass I still am ... or just making fun of me because you'd set this up with Penny to humiliate me?"
"Sis," Hal stated with stark simplicity, "I mean this. Your pussy hasn't lost a thing. You and Penny could be twin sisters. And that's the God's honest truth, so help me."
Now Arlene looked toward her daughter, who said, "Mom, I won't lie. I talked Uncle Hal into fucking you again so I could find out which of us is the best piece of ass. And, sure, I thought I'd get the nod easy. But I was here, watching while you and Uncle Hal got it on. I saw. Now I know. Mom...."
"Y-yes?"
"We're too much alike for me to ever be jealous of you again. 'Cause, Mom, whoever you're fucking, it's like I'm fucking them too. Just wish that you'll feel that way too about me."
"Oh, baby," Arlene sobbed with joy after hearing her daughter out, "that's the sweetest thing anybody ever said to me. From now on, we're a team all the way down the line, if that's the way you want it. I don't fuck anybody without checking with you."
"Mmmmm, that calls for a celebration," Penny sighed, hungrily eyeing her mother's freshly fucked cunt. "Just between us girls."
"Oh, God, yes, darling!" Arlene urged. "Suck it, suck it. Suck your uncle's jizz out of my sloppy pussy!"
"Uncle Hal," Penny teased, "looks like you're odd man out for a little while. Of course, neither of us dykes'll mind if you get an eyeful. Ought to give you a helluva hard-on for when mom and I are through with just each other and need a man to seal our partnership."
"I've already got another hard-on just listening to you two talk," Hal laughed. "My problem'll be to keep from jacking it off and wasting a load while I'm watching you two in bed without me."
"Don't you dare jack off," Penny playfully warned her uncle. "Mom and I are only part-time lesbians. So you'd better be hard as a rock when we're ready for more cock."
"I'll be there," Hal promised. "Just don't keep me waiting too long, though, 'cause if I don't jack off I just might have to rape somebody."
Then Hal left the bed, leaving his niece and sister to do their thing. Arlene's wrists and ankles remained lashed to the frame, and she told her daughter not to free her from her bondage just yet. Being supposedly helpless definitely seemed to agree with her. Made her rise to the occasion.
"Just, ahhhh, overwhelm me, darling," she beckoned her daughter. "And when I start getting extra-hot, you'll be surprised what I can do without any hands."
"Nothing you'd do would surprise me, Mom," Penny crooned. "But don't let that stop you from trying. Right now, though, I'll start at the beginning...."
Having knelt between Arlene's forcibly spread thighs, Penny now dove face-first toward the jizz-soaked target of her mom's cunt. Orally sealing her creamy pussy with her tongue surging, Penny started slurping and Arlene started moaning.
"Oooooh, eat me, eat right through my cunt if you can, sweetheart," mother told daughter.
Penny began pumping with her tongue, using it like a cock. Arlene pushed back, her crotch grinding, then split the air with an orgasmic wail.
"I'm coming already! Oh, Penny, you're not gonna be tasting your uncle's jizz much longer. My own cum is gonna wash it away so fast."
In fact, it already had. Penny was feasting on almost a hundred-per-cent pure pussy juice now. And as she did, her own cunt began to yearn to be eaten too. A busy female mouth would feel so good between her legs. She started to regret not having either stripped in advance or untied her mother so that shifting into a sixty-nine could have been an instant thing.
Then, as she was thinking about it with a faceful of hairy pussy, Penny heard her eaten mother call in a lilting voice, "Ah, I'll bet I know what's on your mind, darling. Got the itch for my tongue in your pussy as deep as yours already is in mine, don't you? Wondering which'd make it happen fastest so I can get at your bare cunt, you stripping or untying me. Well, forget it...."
Penny looked up, stunned. "Gee, Mom, you mean you really don't wanna eat ... my ... pussy?"
"Darling, I'm absolutely starving for your sweet young cunt," mother reassured daughter. "Too much to wait for any fumbling around. Now forget about anything else except just sitting on my face as fast as you can get there. I'll do the rest."
Penny didn't ask any more questions, swiveling on top of the action to straddle her mom's shoulders. And then Arlene took over, proving that she didn't need any hands to feed herself as she poked her head up under her little girl's skirt.
"Mmmm, panties," Arlene murmured after passing her tongue over Penny's flexing crotch. "Sweet wet panties, as sweet and wet as my darling girl's pussy. Believe I'll suck this sweet, wet pussy right through them."
She started to do it. It was amazing the way her tongue could poke through the fabric to fill Penny's cunt as though the panties had almost melted away. She had never had her cunt eaten any better. Not that Penny wasn't doing her best to match it as she went back down on her mother's cunt at the same time her own was being so expertly devoured.
Then, with mother and daughter locked in their sixty-nine, one of them climaxed. It didn't make any difference which one, since within a split-second the other one was coming right along with her just as hard.
The sensual poetry of their orgasmic togetherness was not lost on their audience of one. As he watched their lesbian display, Hal knew he couldn't remain a mere spectator much longer. His throbbing hard-on felt like it was practically ready to bust out of its skin, while his churning balls ached.
"Gotta fuck something quick," he panted. "That's all there is to it."
He edged back toward the bed, his rigid cock pulling the rest of him behind its jutting ten inches. Sensing his presence, Penny glanced up from her mother's crotch and saw him standing there like a coiled spring.
"Just hang on, Uncle Hal," she whispered, "and it'll be worth the wait. I'll make it absolutely right for you. Trust me."
Then Penny put her tongue back to work between her mother's legs. Only this time she wasn't licking pussy. Instead, her tongue probed a notch below, as she -rimmed ass.
"Mmmmm, I just love it up the ass," Arlene gurgled from the other end of the action. "Hard to believe I actually spent so many years without letting anything sexy get into my ass. Makes me feel sooo dirty when I start coming and farting ... like, oooh, right now!"
She noisily responded with a backdoor climax in her daughter's face. During it, Penny jammed her tongue into the windy, spasming space even deeper, to her teeth.
"Oh, yes, baby, open me up!" Arlene orgasmically cried. "Just love it when my asshole gets so loose and sloppy you could almost stick anything up there!"
But Penny wasn't preparing her mother's shitpit for simply "anything". She had ten inches of something very special in mind that, after all these years, was long overdue to surge in to the hilt.
Breaking off the rimjob, Penny now looked toward her mother's brother and spoke to the issue. "You heard her, Uncle Hal. I've got mom's asshole ready. Ready for the big one. The big one you've never given her where she shits. You know what I mean."
"Yeah," Hal eagerly answered, looking at the widened, spit-slicked opening below his sister's cunt. I'm sure as hell ready, all right. Goddamned, fuckin' ready.
Still under her daughter's skirt, sucking panties and pussy, Arlene had overheard her daughter and brother plotting the next phase of the action. If Hal was ready, then so was she to make up after all these years for the one way of fucking they'd never tried when they were a pair of horny kids. Better late than never, though, especially now that they were an even hornier pair of adults.
"Yes!" Arlene anxiously cried from below. "Do it, Hal, do it! Fuck me in the ass! Fuck my ass with every inch of your big cock! Ass-fuck the living shit out of me! I want it so bad I can almost taste it!"
"Hmmm, well, looks like that's settled," Penny chuckled after her mother's lusty demand. "Lemme just get out of the way so you two can do your thing, and this time I'll watch...."
But Arlene interrupted, "Just stay right where you are, honey bunch. Mama's not through with you yet."
"But if Uncle Hal's gonna fuck you in the ass...."
"Just 'cause he is doesn't mean I have to stop eating you," Arlene protested. "His cock up my ass doesn't mean I can't keep getting your cunt in my face."
Then Arlene showed what she meant by grabbing hold of Penny's soggy panties with her teeth and tugging with insistence to keep her daughter on top of her.
"Oh, you heard mom, Uncle Hal," Penny excitedly rasped. "She wants us both at the same time. Can you handle it, Uncle Hal?"
He grinned. "Why not? With a couple of, uh, adjustments."
"Make them!" Penny and her mother urged him together.
So now Hal finally released his sister from the tape which had bound her ankles and wrists to the bed. Arlene kicked free with her legs, while using her hands to strip away her daughter's skirt and panties as quickly as possible.
"Oh, nothing can hold me back now!" Arlene declared. "I can do it all!"
Her legs hooked over her brother's shoulders when Hal settled on his knees within their grasp. His cockhead then nudged the pucker of her asshole, just below where Penny's face still lolled in the hairy nest of Arlene's cunt.
"You put your uncle's cock into me, darling," mother called forward to daughter.
"Fast or slow, Mom?" Penny asked, reaching for her uncle's prick.
"I'll leave that up to you, dear," Arlene answered. "Just make sure he fucks my ass the way you'd want yours fucked, that's all."
"You got it, Mom," Penny gurgled.
Then, with expert guidance, she coaxed the knob of her uncle's prick into the slippery dent of her mother's stretching shitpit. At the same time, Penny licked her clit, causing Arlene to return the favor from behind.
The mutual female slurping filling his ears, Hal waited for the next move to be made for him. For he had made up his mind that he trusted Penny to do what was best with his cock in Arlene's ass. After all, if it weren't for his niece, none of this would be happening.
"Lead the way, little girl," he panted.
"We're depending on you, baby," Arlene seconded her brother from the rear of the developing action, her tongue thick with her daughter's teenage pussy juice.
Controlling the tempo, Penny now picked it up. After having nudged her uncle's cockhead into her mother's asshole, she was far more abrupt about inserting several thick inches of his cockshaft. Jerking her wrist, she jammed at least half of his prickmeat into the tight space with a single surge.
"Ahhhhhh, that hurts so good!" Arlene groaned in response. "More ... more of the exact same thing!"
"Don't get pushy, Mom," Penny teased. "Don't forget, you're leaving it all up to me."
Then Penny went back to the go-slow approach. The five or so inches of her uncle's cock on the outside seemed destined to enter her mother's shitpit only bit by gradual bit.
"Getting it fast was like a sharp knife up my ass," Arlene cooed. "But taking it nice 'n' easy is pins V needles. Don't know which way I like best."
Penny smirked to herself, for she certainly had every intention of helping her mother decide. For now, without warning, she forcefully jerked her wrist again, powering the rest of Hal's cock assward just like that.
"My God," shrieked Arlene, "hurts even better this time than the last time you did it hard! Now I know which way I like it best-whichever way I'm getting it.
That said, with her uncle's cock already buried in her mother's shit chute, Penny added her own hilling tongue in the cunt a notch away. Through the thin wall between the two holes she could lick the bulk of her uncle's prick.
"Oh, Hal, can you feel it the way I can?" Arlene called to her brother as her daughter served them both with her incredibly talented tongue. "Feels like Penny's almost giving you a blowjob through my cunt at the same time you fuck my ass."
"You're telling me, Sis," Hal enthusiastically answered, his hips beginning to roll as a result of the added friction. "I'm already having to hold back my jizz."
"Oh, you poor guy, with just one come a fuck," Arlene playfully taunted. "Well, you just keep holding it in for now, brother dear, while I come the way only a woman does-as much as I want, as much as I can!"
Arlene climaxed with a shudder. As she did, her ass and pussy rippled with tugging spasms around her brother's prick and her daughter's tongue. After a writhing moment of this, she temporarily calmed down, but then it was happening all over again with a fresh orgasmic surge.
"Damn, Sis," Hal croaked, "you're not making it that easy for me to hold back from shooting my wad when you keep coming like this. And Penny's tongue isn't helping me hang on either. "She's licking my prick from your cunt like crazy while I fuck your ass."
After another orgasmic ebb and flow, Arlene asked her brother, "How long have you got, Hal, before you absolutely have to come?"
"At this rate, maybe a couple of minutes more if I'm lucky."
"That's long enough," Arlene replied. "Long enough for yours truly to totally, absolutely let it all hang out. Just watch how dirty I make it for the three of us now."
Arlene wasn't exaggerating. First, she put her own tongue to work, shifting it from her daughter's cunt to treat Penny to an abruptly hilted and squirming rimjob. This made Penny climax on the spot, which in turn made her probe Arlene's pussy faster, thus increasing her lapping of Hal's ass-fucking cock through the thin wall separating the hilted openings.
Then, chocked full of colliding male and female meat deep between her legs, Arlene strained from within. It wasn't difficult for her to get the results she sought, not with her brother's cockhead poked into the sensitive depths of her bowels, and the sandpaper surface of her daughter's tongue scraping the pinpoint nozzle in her cunt between her clit and pussy-hole.
As she came again, Arlene added to her normal orgasmic release with the gut-wrenching pleasure of shitting and pissing. As her female fudge coated her brother's ass-fucking prick, her bittersweet pee poured into Penny's mouth.
Hal remembered his sister's vow to make the sucking and fucking as dirty as it could possibly be for three people getting it on together. Obviously her goal had been reached. Which meant that Hal didn't have to hold back the flood-tide of cum torturing his aching balls any longer. As if he had any choice, what with the burning slime of female shit putting such heat on his ass-fucking prick.
"I'm coming!" he cried, his cock exploding. Not in a series of spurts either, but with a continuous stream of gushing jizz.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Arlene cried back as her brother's molten cream swamped her shitty ass. "Come up my ass with more cum than your cock's ever shot before, Hal!"
"You got it, Sis," Hal rasped. "Already got it, and I'm still coming. Rest is all gravy."
His climax lasted long beyond that of any normal male. By the time his cock had finally slowed to a dribble, his sister sloshed from within because of the extraordinary amount of jizz bloating her ass.
"Mmmmmmmmm, I'm gonna be leaking so much jizz when you pull out," Arlene told her drained and exhausted brother. "Like I'm shitting your cream."
"Whatever you say, Sis," Hal moaned with fatigue, wearily withdrawing his spent, wilted prick. Then, looking down at the abruptly oozing wound where he'd come, he saw how easy it was for his cock to be replaced when there were a pair of bi-sexual females in the family.
There was the flashing pink of Penny's tongue, moving down from her mother's cunt to swab Arlene's creamy shitpit. She hungrily -rimmed where Hal's cock had been. The cum from her mother's asshole she didn't get into her mouth slobbered down her chin.
"So fuckin' dirty," Hal muttered as he felt a fresh surge of blood between his legs in response to what he saw his niece doing to her mother. When he looked down, he'd grown another hard-on in spite of his fatigue.
"That's right, Brother dear," teased Arlene, while Penny ate out her sloppy asshole. "Your cock's not used up until it has my permission."
"Where do you want it now, Sis?" sighed Hal, accepting the reality that he was a stud-service as long as Arlene wanted it that way.
"Where else would a dirty bitch like me want a cock that had just been up her nasty ass?" Arlene said without hesitation.
"Fucking your mouth, Sis?"
"As soon as you can get it there!"
And so Hal moved to make it a threesome again. In addition to being deep-throated by his sister, he stepped up the pace by leaning down to lick his niece's rear-spread ass and pussy. Indeed, by the time he'd come once again, Hal had forgotten about anything but taking superhuman advantage of the long night ahead.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It lasted until dawn-not just between the three of them. For during a one-on-one session between her mother and uncle, Penny temporarily slipped away and awakened her brother to add another cock to the action. Just suck and fuck, she explained to a bewildered Chuck, and all his questions would be answered in the natural flow of events.
The orgy was a smashing success. When Hal and Chuck weren't using their cocks, Penny and Arlene were raising fresh hard-ons for them with displays of lesbian sex. And when it was finally over in the flesh, raw incest still dominated the conversation which followed. For now it was time to discuss the family's future, which, according to Penny, promised to more than equal what had happened that night.
"Well, Mom," she chuckled, "glad you've learned your lesson about trying to go your own way like you did with Chuck. From now on we're all in the same boat. Unless we're all up front with each other, we'll wind up tearing the family apart. But if we stick together, nothing can stop us."
Arlene nodded, clearly wanting to agree with her daughter. But there was something in her manner which made it just as apparent that she still had her doubts whether incest could conquer all.
"Okay, Mom," Penny sighed, "what is it? You're still not a hundred-per-cent convinced, are you, that we can bring this off?"
"It's not us I'm worried about," Arlene muttered. "It's who you're leaving out. Let's face it, no matter what the four of us do, there's still somebody missing when you're talking about this family. We could get away with this tonight because he's out of town. But what about when he's back? He lives here too, you know."
Everyone realized whom she meant, but it was Chuck who spoke up. "Mom's right. As long as dad's not sucking and fucking along with the rest of us, we're skating on real thin ice. He still thinks we're as normal as apple pie. No telling what he'd do if he found out we're screwing each other behind his back."
And here, surprising everybody, Penny laughed out loud, then declared, "Do you really think I haven't thought of that? About handling daddy?"
Her anxious mother, uncle and brother all asked at the same time: "Well?"
"Let me put it this way," Penny said. "After all, daddy's just as human as the rest of us. We can deal with him, believe me."
Once again, Arlene, Hal and Chuck responded in a single voice: "How?"
"Thought you'd never ask," Penny joked. Then she got serious. The plan she went on to unfold was spellbinding.
At its completion, it was Hal, after years of resenting his brother-in-law, who gave the first stamp of approval to Penny's scheme. "Poor old Ray. He won't have a chance. 'Bout time he found out what kind of crazy family he married into. If this doesn't shape him up, nothing will. I might even wind up liking the guy after all these years. So I'm with Penny. Let's try it."
"Why not? I can dig it," Chuck agreed to go along.
Then everyone looked toward Arlene, who spoke the bottom line. "Penny, there's no doubt about it: I've raised myself a genius. How long did it take you to put this together-something that's so crazy it makes so much sense?"
And now Penny snapped her fingers, cheerfully admitting, "Just like that. That's how long it took me. Anything that comes out that easy you have to trust."
Penny got no arguments. She'd made the sale. And now it was time to go into rehearsal for the script her mother, uncle and brother had bought. Needless to say, it was going to be an all-star production, with a juicy part for everybody.
* * *
Ray Taylor got out of the taxi, paid the driver, then carried his suitcase up the walk. Coming home after a business trip always left him with mixed feelings. Sure, he was glad to get back to familiar surroundings, but there was also a loss of freedom. For on the road, Ray never failed to plug into whatever stray pussy came his way. Those hotel bars were great hunting grounds for a horny guy on the make.
Then, too, this homecoming Ray had an additional emotion as part of his baggage: Guilt. For always before he'd been able to excuse his cheating as just a thing guys do. But before he'd left on this trip, for the first time in his marriage he'd found himself suspicious of his wife. That's why he'd bribed their daughter to keep an eye on her mother while he was gone. And now, on his return, the double standard was getting to him.
"Suppose Penny tells me that Arlene has been fooling around," Ray sighed as he lingered on the front porch before entering the house. "How can I get pissed when I've been doing the same thing all along, myself? It'll show in my face if I try. Arlene always has been able to read me like a book. Never should have given Penny that money--what I don't know won't hurt me."
Maybe, Ray thought, he'd just give his daughter another twenty dollars more to forget all about her spying mission. Then he'd just go ahead and fuck his wife and pretend everything was normal.
It wouldn't be that easy, though. For the first person Ray saw when he finally went inside was Penny. She was all alone, too, almost as if she'd been waiting up for him with some sizzling information. Then there was no "as if" about it.
Penny leapt from her chair when she saw him, and excitedly said, "Oh, Daddy, I'm so glad you're home. Wait'll you hear what I found out about mom. Why she's been acting so funny lately."
Ray's curiosity overwhelmed his better judgment. Whatever it was, he couldn't resist finding out, regardless of the wringer it put him through.
"Okay," he warily sighed to his bubbling daughter, "let's hear it."
"You won't believe it," Penny predicted.
"Try me," Ray sighed again, afraid he wouldn't have any trouble at all believing it. Just living with it.
"Hold on to your hat then, Daddy. 'Cause you don't have to look any farther for what's wrong with mom than right in front of you."
"Wh-what?"
"Silly, don't you get it? It's me, Daddy, me. Mom's been sneaking around on account of little me-I'm the one she's been acting funny about."
"How come?" Ray gulped.
Penny devilishly grinned. "What else, Daddy? Mom's got the same idea about me as you did about her."
"You mean?"
Nodding, Penny matter-of-factly stated, "That's right, Daddy, fucking. Bet that isn't what you expected to hear, is it? That your little girl might not be a virgin anymore. Some kinda kick, huh?"
Ray had never heard his daughter talk this way before. And it caused him to finally take close notice of the way she was currently dressed. Not because of what she had on so much as what she didn't. For a thin nightie that just reached the tops of her thighs was all she wore, and although Ray had glimpsed her in one before, this was the first time he'd ever had a chance to stare.
The flimsy material was all but transparent. Through it, Ray Taylor could easily see the shapely outline of his daughter's nude body. If her perky tits weren't perfection, nobody's were. And the dark shadow of her teenage pussy's hairy bush held an almost hypnotic attraction. Ray couldn't help it-all at once he had a hard-on.
"Daddy, something wrong?" Penny asked.
"Is-is it true, sweetheart, what your mother thought? That you've been-well, you know?"
"Go ahead and say it out loud, Daddy," Penny teased. "Let me hear you say it."
Somehow her father managed to get it out.
"F-Fucking?"
"What do you think, Daddy?" Penny purred. "Do you think I'm sexy enough to fuck?"
Ray's cock bulged at his crotch as he struggled to answer. "You're a very p-pretty girl-pretty enough so that people are going to ask you to do things that in a weak moment you might think about trying."
"Sometimes," Penny cooed, "they don't even have to ask. A girl can read their minds. Then it's up to her to find out for sure where she stands with both herself and the guy. Like, uh, Daddy, right now with you."
She was looking straight down at the telltale mound that swelled her father's fly.
"Do you think I'm sexy enough to fuck?" she repeated.
"Well," choked Ray Taylor, "I guess most boys would...."
"I don't mean them, Daddy. I mean you personally. Would you fuck me if you had the chance?"
"My God, I-I'm your own father. What kind of man do you think I am?"
"A very, very horny "one since we started talking about fucking and you noticed what I was-or wasn't wearing," Penny seductively replied. "Since you got one of, mmmm, these."
She reached down and rubbed the bulky outline of her father's obviously aroused cock. Then she was slowly unzipping him.
"Do you want the chance, Daddy?" she whispered. "Right here and now? You can fuck me if you want to."
Ray was speechless. Especially once his pants were open and his daughter's hand groped inside his shorts, finding his rigid prick.
"Maybe a blowjob first'll help you make up your mind, Daddy," Penny steamily suggested. "I give great head. Never sucked anybody's cock yet who didn't want to fuck my pussy afterwards. Just 'cause you're my father, I don't see why it should be any different."
After hearing his daughter's boast, Ray Taylor recovered his voice to gasp, "Then it's true, what your mother thought. You are...."
"A solid tramp, Daddy," Penny proudly admitted. "But don't just take my say-so for it. Actions speak louder than words."
Then she was on her knees in front of her stunned father, pulling his cock out into the open on the way down. It was, she discovered to her delight, every bit as big as the other cocks in her family.
"Oh, Daddy, I never knew you were so hung! Makes me feel real good that it was such a big cock that fucked mom's pussy to get me born.
But, ahhh, it'll make me feel even better to try all this fuckmeat on for size, myself."
That said, Penny wrapped her lips around her father's cockhead and started slurping down the long, thick shaft. In the process, she yanked his pants and shorts all the way down, getting at his balls. They were an exceptionally round and fat pair, like churning eggs in their hairy sac. When Penny started to squeeze them, she knew they were good for as much spurting jizz as she was used to from her Uncle Hal and brother Chuck.
Then, past the point of no return, Ray Taylor stammered: "C-Can you take this much, baby? The whole thing? All of daddy's cock in your mouth?" Then, after a nervous pause, he added, "Your mother's never been able to."
It was all Penny could do to keep from laughing out loud when she heard this. The chemistry between her parents, she realized, must be pretty near zero. Because she knew for a fact that her mother hadn't had any problems deep-throating either Hal's or Chuck's monster cock. Well, Penny also knew for a fact, she had no such hang-ups. This was her father, not her husband. She'd fuck him to his balls with her cunt of a mouth.
"Oh, Jesus," Ray Taylor moaned when he was orally hiked by his gobbling daughter, "only other time I got it this good was when I paid for it."
So, Penny proudly thought, she sucked a cock like a whore. Of all the compliments her dad had paid her over the years, this was the one she most cherished. If a girl couldn't give the best blowjob of her life after her own father had told her something like this, she just ought to give up going down on guys altogether.
Then Ray Taylor said the next thing his daughter wanted to hear: "Baby, I hope you like drinking cum as much as you do sucking cock. 'Cause your old dad has got a load of it he's going to shoot straight down into your belly if you keep up what you're doing."
Penny responded by doubling what she was doing, producing twice as much deep-throating suction. If her father's cock had been a gun, her increased pressure would have just pulled its trigger. For now, liquid bullets of scalding jizz were fired one after another as Ray Taylor explosively shot his wad.
And as fast as Ray's prick unloaded, his daughter gulped down the creamy results even faster. She always seemed just a half-beat ahead of his next spurt, the thirstiest little cocksucker who'd ever gone down on him, the highest paid call girl included. Then, even when his climax was over, Penny wasn't through, nursing on his dribbling cockhead as though every drop of his cum was precious to her.
Never had Ray's balls been drained so dry. But the real story was that never had his prick remained so hard after coming. Even when he'd been a horny teenager, he hadn't been able to keep it up this way. It was more than just recapturing his youth. Instead, it was like being born again and finding himself to be a bigger stud than he'd ever thought possible.
He knew, of course, the reason for his incredible potency. Penny was entirely responsible. Ray Taylor now realized that incest with his little girl had always been his most deep-seated fantasy. He supposed it was for every father with a daughter. He'd just never admitted it to himself because he'd never dreamed the fantasy would ever come true.
"Well, Daddy," Penny now gurgled, her tongue thick with jizz as she finally released his sucked cock, "did the blow job make up your mind? Are you ready to fuck my pussy now?"
"Baby, I'd go to jail for the rest of my life for the chance at your cunt," Ray said in all honesty.
"Then I don't want to keep you waiting, do I?" crooned Penny.
Rising to her feet, she slipped her nightie over her head on the way up. She was stark naked, and her father could see that her curly bush was a teenage girl's perfect triangle.
"Follow me, Daddy," Penny then said.
As she moved toward the couch, her father now got a look at her from behind. The cheeks of her ass rubbed together with every step she took, their dimples flashing.
Then Penny had reached the couch and was stretching out on it. She hooked a leg over the backrest and dangled the other one on the floor. Between her sleek, spreading thighs her pussy lips separated, revealing an inner pink that juicily glistened. Her father could see it all, from the fleshy folds where her clit nestled to the dented pucker of her asshole.
Before, Ray Taylor had said he'd go to jail for the chance to fuck his daughter, but now he was willing to take it even farther. He would, he told himself, kill to get his throbbing prick in that sweet, young pussy just one time.
Right on cue, Penny cried, "Fuck me to death, Daddy! That's how bad I want your cock in my cunt! Fuck me to death!"
Wild with lust by now, Ray moved in for the kill. He was as brutal as his daughter clearly wanted him to be, clamping her inner thighs with his strong hands so hard that he was certain to leave black and blue marks. Then, with this savage leverage, he took the plunge, stabbing his ten inches into Penny's cunt like he had a sword between his legs.
"Oh, Daddy, your huge prick's splitting my poor pussy in two!" Penny groaned in ecstasy. "More, more! Rip me, rip me!"
His hips starting to rock, Ray put his cock into gear, pistoning its long, thick bulk back and forth in his daughter's narrow teenage pussy. As he rhythmically pumped, his balls flapped against the squirming cheeks of her ass, joining her constant moaning and squishing pussy to fill the air with the sounds of fucking in its rawest form.
"God, Daddy, it hurts soooo goooooood! Hurts enough to make me come right ... right ... ooooh, now, Daddy, now!"
As she climaxed, she writhed beneath her brutally fucking father as though she were having a seizure which might put her in danger. But Ray showed no mercy. Pouring it on even more, he moved his hands from her thighs to the cheeks of her ass so he could lift her crotch flush with his and grind away while his cock jack-hammered her orgasmic pussy. Then, leaning forward, he went even further.
"Mmmm," he drooled aloud, "just look at those tits! Cute little titties, jiggling all over, with the nipples sticking straight out. No way they don't deserve to get in on the action."
"Oh, yes, Daddy, yes!" Penny urged. "Whatever you do to my tits I'll feel down in my cunt. Can only add to the way you're fucking me. So the rougher the better, Daddy. Don't just suck my tits, bite, bite, bite!"
Ray did just that, just what he'd planned to do anyway, with or without his daughter's encouragement. Surrounding an erect teenage nipple with his teeth, he took hold with a gnawing grip that immediately had Penny coming all over again.
"That's right, Daddy! Tear me to pieces! Chew my tits! Split my pussy! Make me come so much I can't stand it!"
But then suddenly, in the midst of shifting his mouth from one nipple to the other, it was Ray himself who'd reached the limit.
"Oh, God!" he cried, his muscles knotting while his prick flexed to even greater size in his daughter's cunt. "Don't believe the way I'm gonna come!"
And then his hilted cock unleashed its creamy flow at Penny's fucked depths. His cum was so hot it scalded the tender tissues of her pussy. And there was so much of it that she'd never hold it all inside her. Even as her father's cock continued to gush, Penny's pussy overflowed, the excess jizz leaking into the crack of her ass to drench her asshole.
"Mmmmm," Penny moaned with approval, "there's cum in my ass!"
She reached down, taking one of her father's hands with her. She coaxed his middle finger into her slippery shitpit, even though at the moment he was still coming so mightily that he wasn't aware of anything except his erupting cock.
But soon, Ray's climax had finally run its course. His muscles unknotted and he sagged on top of his daughter like a life-sized ragdoll. He thought it was over. Then, when he felt the spasms around the middle finger on his right hand and realized what part of Penny he was feeling up, he experienced a whole new surge of arousal.
"Did you put that in there?" he asked his daughter.
"Mmmm-hmmmm," Penny coyly revealed. "But it'll take a whole lot more than just a simple finger."
"How much more?" Ray asked, panting now with anticipation instead of exhaustion.
"Oh, say about ten inches. Ten inches of you-know-what, Daddy Dear."
"You'd really let me do that to you?" Ray breathlessly asked. "My cock ... down there...."
"That's right, Daddy, fucking my ass," Penny replied, matter-of-fact now. Then she pointedly added, challenging her father, "That is, if you can get it up for me again, Daddy."
Ray's hips abruptly and automatically lurched from the fresh blood which had just rushed between his legs. When he began to withdraw his cock from Penny's cunt, both he and she stared down to see if it was what it had felt like. It was. As Ray's cock emerged inch by inch, it was as stiff and long and thick as ever.
Penny laid it on the line: "Daddy, if you don't fuck me where I shit with that beautiful monster, I'll never forgive you!"
"Damn, little girl, you and me both. If I pass on fucking you down there I'll never forgive myself."
And then, as he guided his cockhead below to mash it against her puckered assbud, Penny couldn't resist asking, "Daddy, have you ever fucked mom up her ass?"
And Ray Taylor admitted, "Not your mother, not anybody. 'S almost like I'm cherry all over again."
"Mmmm, just for me," Penny sighed. "Not many girls get to give their own dad his first piece of real ass."
"Well, here goes," Ray panted.
His crotch surged, while Penny pushed up from the couch. The result was a hilting thrust that filled her asshole to his balls with every inch of his huge cock and left both father and daughter gasping for air.
"Oh, Daddy, anything that hurts so good ought to be illegal!"
"That's just what it is, all right. Against the law," came a hissing voice. "I don't have to tell you, Ray Taylor, that this is enough to put you behind bars for the rest of your life."
The intruder was, of course, Arlene. How convincingly she played her part! Even Penny, who'd personally written the script, was halfway frightened of her mother's supposed wrath.
Ray, on the other hand, confronted by his wife while his cock was so guiltily lodged in their daughter's ass, just passed out cold.
CHAPTER NINE
As he passed out, Ray Taylor had hoped it was something more than temporary unconsciousness taking him under. Sudden death was what he'd wished for, the only way out of having to face the consequences of fucking his own daughter.
However, even in limbo, Ray couldn't escape an advance taste of the living hell he had every reason to anticipate. In an instant nightmare, he pictured himself gripping the bars lie was sure his wife would put him behind. Worse, he was equally sure it was exactly what any man who committed the crime of incest against his own daughter richly deserved.
"Yes, I did it ... I did it," he moaned. "Couldn't help myself, even if Penny is my own flesh and blood. When I saw her beautiful naked body, it was over for me. Those tits, that cunt, her ass-all so young and perfect. I just had to fuck her. I knew the chance I was taking, so now I've just gotta be man enough to pay the price."
While he unconsciously confessed his guilt, Ray was, of course, unaware of his immediate surroundings.
"Poor guy," Arlene Taylor wistfully chuckled at her husband's plight. "I almost feel sorry for him."
"Don't get soft now, Mom," Penny chuckled herself. "Otherwise, we'll never get daddy hard again."
When she said this, Penny was looking at her father's shrunken cock, which had withered into lifelessness after abruptly leaving her ass. As his nightmare raked him over the coals, it was the only part of him that didn't twitch.
"Guess you're right," Arlene sighed, also eyeing Ray's shriveled crotch. "Just hope I have it in me to actually go through with this."
"You have to, Mom, that's all there is to it," Penny insisted. "When daddy wakes up and you're ... well, you'll see, it has to work. Can't think of any better way to convince him you're really not going to send him to jail."
"Oh, all right," Arlene agreed. "I'll give it my best ... just wish I hadn't been married to him so long. There's something about her own husband that just makes a woman hold back, I suppose. But since it's for a good cause...."
"Thatta girl, Mom. You'll be great."
The prison Ray Tayor's nightmare had locked him into was changing colors. The gray walls started taking on soft shades of pink, almost like the tone of female flesh. And next they began closing in on him, not with the menace of before but with an almost pleasant warmth.
His senses beginning to clear, Ray could soon almost feel himself being engulfed, most of all between his legs. Then he sensed it for sure with the part of his body that had gotten him into so much trouble in the first place-his cock.
"Damn," he dreamily murmured, "I'm getting another hard-on. Just like somebody's sucking off my prick."
The image of prison had now faded away, replaced by the warm glow supplied by the slurping friction on his stiffened prick. His balls, like ice cubes before, were hotly churning to manufacture a fresh batch of jizz.
"Oh, yeah," he panted with arousal, his hips beginning to roll, "this is where I wanna be. Not in prison, but with my hard cock getting ready to come. Makes me feel like I'm gonna live forever, that nothing can go wrong."
And then, as the deep-throating suction on his rigid prick was increased even more, Ray Taylor experienced the blessed pangs of sexual release. Abruptly, he was shooting his wad into a mouth that greedily devoured every drop of his spurting cum.
"Feels so fucking good!" he declared. "Like I've just come back from the dead!"
Sitting up, he blinked to focus on the world to which he'd returned. And was immediately on the verge of passing out all over again....
There she was, just having released his drained cock which she had obviously sucked, stickily grinning at him with his cum glistening on her rubbery lips. The last person on earth Ray Taylor had imagined was giving him a blowjob.
"Arlene!" he choked his wife's name. "What the...?"
"Must've been at least five years since I sucked your cock like this," she gurgled in reply, her tongue still thick with his cum. "And after the hot load your big prick just shot in my mouth, I'm really beginning to wonder why I stayed away for so long."
Despite his astonishment, Ray somehow held on to his frazzled wits and stammered, "I-I thought you were calling the law."
"Never said I would, just that I could-if I wanted to," Arlene teasingly purred. "But if you're willing to play ball, what's the point of breaking up the family if we all want the same thing?"
"Wh-what's that?" Ray stuttered, hopelessly confused.
Arlene playfully spelled it out for him. "S-E-X."
But as Ray well knew, there was sex as most people thought of it, and then there was the forbidden form which had been his downfall-incest. His wife, as he now pointed out to her in halting gulps, had, after all, caught him fucking their own daughter.
"And so," Arlene then saucily replied, "what makes you think that you're the only one who gets turned on by Penny? Or the only one in the family who's ever done anything about it? The only one who's human?"
Then Penny herself drifted into her father's line of sight and suggested, "Maybe we'd just better go ahead and show him, Mom. Prove to daddy with his own eyes that he's not the only one."
"Mmmmm, I'm ready," mother answered daughter. "Always ready for that, darling. Kiss me first and you'll be able to taste your father's cum when your tongue's down my throat."
"Oh, Mom, you sexy bitch," Penny sighed, falling into Arlene's outstretched arms. "You always come up with something just a little kinky to turn me on even more than I thought I already was."
They embraced and kissed in front of Ray, Penny practically fucking her mother's throat with her probing tongue to swab out the jizz left over from the blowjob. Then the kiss ended and the embrace became something more, the two female bodies shifting so their faces were lined up with their crotches.
Penny was already naked, and Arlene immediately sucked on her pussy. It took Arlene's cunt a little longer to be sealed-as long as it took for her robe to be removed.
"So," Ray muttered, in reeling awe as he witnessed the lesbian sixty-nine between mother and child, "this is the way it is. No wonder Arlene's been acting funny."
Yes, Ray thought, he'd bet that Arlene had indeed been keeping a close eye on their daughter, as Penny had said. But not to make sure that she stayed a good girl, as Ray had assumed. More like to make sure her sex life was part of her home life.
"And now, after tonight, I'm in on it, too," Ray sighed. "They set me up so I'd think Arlene was going to call the law on me for fucking Penny, when really they were making sure I couldn't blow the whistle on them."
The question before Ray was what would he do next. Was he the biggest chump around or the luckiest guy in the world?
His cock decided for him. It was hard as a rock as he watched the sixty-nine between his wife and daughter, pulling the rest of him toward them so it could plug into something tight, wet and female and turn the lesbian action into a family threesome.
When he arrived at the writhing tangle, his wife was on top, her plump ass in the air. Between her spread cheeks, the hair from her licked cunt curled up her hoisted asscrack to swirl around her exposed asshole.
Sighting her inviting shitpit, Ray saw his wife of so many years in a whole new way. For ass-fucking between them had always been off-limits. But now Ray's jutting prick had a clear shot at that forbidden fuckhole. All he needed was the balls to go ahead and fuck it.
"Why not? What have I got to lose now?" he asked himself. Then, feeling a surge of anything-goes freedom, he chuckled, "After all, plenty of guys screw their wives up the ass-only difference between me and them is that I'm about to fuck her ass while the old bitch is eating pussies with our little girl. So, what the hell, the more the merrier."
He stuck it in. It felt damned good. His wife's ass was plenty tight, as tight as his daughter's had been. At the same time, though, it stretched just enough to take every inch of cock that Ray forced inside, which quickly turned out to be all ten.
When Ray had hilted her shit chute there was no spoken reaction from his wife, but that was because she was still so busy going down on their daughter's teenage pussy. Arlene's hips told the story, though, beginning to move in a rhythmic circle so Ray's buried hard-on corkscrewed in her twisting asshole.
"Man, oh, man," Ray whispered with mounting pleasure under his ragged breath, "I could get used to this real fast."
Then it got even better for him. Directly below his crotch, Penny shifted her mouth from her mom's cunt and started sucking on her dad's dangling balls.
"Ought to go away on business more often," Ray exclaimed, his cock and balls getting fucked and sucked by his wife and daughter, "if the homecomings are gonna be like this from now on. Jesus, what a family!"
In his enthusiasm for the female members of his household, though, Ray had temporarily forgotten that there was another male under the same roof. He was, however, about to be reminded....
"Hi, Dad," Chuck Taylor cheerfully announced his sudden appearance, stepping from the shadows of the hallway where he'd been watching the action. "Gettin' laid, huh? Mom's got a real nice ass for fucking, doesn't she? Just as tight as sis's."
Chuck's breezy announcement could only point to one thing.
Ray gasped, "You mean...."
Nodding, Chuck readily answered, "Fucked 'em both, Dad. My cock's been in their asses, cunts and mouths. And I'm telling you, just wait'll you come. They'll get a load out of you that you're not gonna believe you had to shoot. So much fuckin' jizz, even for a guy your age. If you don't believe me, just ask Uncle Hal."
"H-Him, too?" Ray stammered at the mention of his brother-in-law.
Then there were footsteps from the direction of the kitchen and another all-too-familiar figure stood in the dining room, declaring, "Yes, me, too."
Ray didn't know how to react. Then all at once, it just came roaring out of him on its own-wild laughter, so he sounded like a crazy man, capable of anything.
"My own house," he gasped, his cock up Arlene's ass, "412 Cottontail Lane ... worked like hell to buy this place ... and now here I am, the last one to find out what the hell's going on under my own nose!"
And then, swallowing his laughter and words, Ray suddenly came in his wife's ass.
"Everything's cool," Chuck said with assurance after his dazed father's dripping prick slipped out of his mother's swamped shitpit. "Dad's one of us. C'mon, Uncle Hal, let's give him some help with these horny bitches."
"You bet, kiddo," Hal enthusiastically answered his nephew.
Then the two of them stripped and showed cocks that were like rigidly throbbing weapons. From there they closed in, with Penny and Arlene pulling apart to greet them with their legs spread.
The next thing Ray Taylor knew he was watching his son and daughter fuck, while his wife's cunf was filled with her brother's pumping prick. Then, as he witnessed the tandem screwing, Ray became aware of his own cock. Still dirty from having just been up his wife's ass, it was rock-solid again.
And with a goofy sort of grin, Ray asked himself, "So what am I just standing here for when I've got a hard-on that just won't quit. This is a damned orgy."
He was planning to slip his cock into his daughter's young, sucking mouth. But when he got in front of her, Penny had a better idea.
"I've already given you one blowjob from start to finish, Daddy," she reminded him. "Same with you fucking my cunt. But there's one place where you never finished what you started with me. Only with mom-and, Daddy, you don't want me to stay jealous that you've come in her ass when you haven't come in mine yet, do you?"
"Just show me how to get it done, princess," Ray eagerly replied.
"Leave it to me, Daddy."
That said, Penny reared up from the floor. With surprising strength she rolled her brother and herself over, switching their positions so she wound up on top of him. Then she was up on all fours with about half of Chuck's cock remaining in her cunt.
"Go for it, Dad," Chuck then called from below. "I've balled sis every way there is except this-with another cock fucking her up the ass at the same time my prick's in her cunt. Ought to be really something. Really put the little bitch to the test."
"Yes, Daddy, do it, do it!" Penny urged. "Just gotta know how much cock I can take!"
Ray went around behind her. Her asshole was still swollen from the brief time his cock had previously been in it. It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. He was determined to fuck the shit out of it at the same time her brother fucked her pussy.
Ray nudged his cockhead flush with her puffy assbud. His daughter showed how ready she was by farting, opening up her shit chute with the windy gust. Ray automatically bucked his crotch, his prick sinking into the welcoming ass tunnel.
"Ooooh, it's fantastic!" cried Penny. "A cock in my ass and a cock in my cunt! How can I do anything but come ... come ... cummmmmmm!"
Her climax was as hard as they get. It sent her into orgasmic spasms, causing her naked body to jerk. The result was alternating cock-thrusts from her father in her ass and her brother in her cunt. And the result of that was more two-way friction, so it was a nonstop cycle of double-fucking and coming for a delirious Penny.
But incredibly, she still wasn't satisfied, crying out: "More! More! I could take even another cock! I know it, just know it!"
And being fucked by her brother nearby, Arlene said to him, "Hal, you heard the little girl. Right now she needs your cock more than I do. My pussy can wait for awhile. Pull out of me and let Penny suck you so she can take you, Chuck and Ray in her mouth, pussy and ass all at once."
"Sounds like something you'd try, Sis," Hal teased, his prick withdrawing.
"Don't worry," Arlene answered, "I will before the night's over. But first it's Penny's turn. First crack at all the cock she can suck and fuck is the least she deserves after the way she's brought us all together."
Then, as her brother's prick left her cunt entirely, Arlene paused to chuckle.
"Besides," she merrily added next, "before I try it, I want to see exactly how it's done. Get a few pointers from my darling daughter, the horny little bitch."
"She'll probably have you coming just from watching, Sis," Hal predicted with amusement.
"Be surprised if I didn't," Arlene agreed with her brother. "Now get a move on, stud, my baby's mouth is waiting for your cock fresh from her mommy's cunt."
Hel then went from his sister to his niece. Penny's eyes lit up when she saw his jutting prick before her, glistening with her mother's fresh pussy juice.
"Oh, Uncle Hal, don't waste a second," she panted. "Start fucking my mouth the same way daddy and Chuck are fucking my ass and cunt!"
"Open wide then, little girl."
"Ahhhhh...."
Hal's hard-on surged into the oral target. His niece swallowed every inch of his prick on the first thrust. Her greedy suction followed, its pressure lifting Hal's balls in their sac so they clustered around the root of his hilted hard-on.
"Welcome aboard," Ray Taylor greeted his wife's brother with a friendliness he'd never showed Hal before. "Some daughter I've got here, huh?"
"Won't get any argument out of me about that," Hal sighed in reply as Penny tugged at his deep-throated prick. "You've got a right to be proud, Ray. But then again, you can't take all the credit. Not many girls have a mother like Penny's they can take after."
"You probably know more about that than I do," Ray admitted. "After what I've seen tonight, something tells me the Arlene who's been my wife isn't the same one as your sister. How long have you been fucking her?"
"Started when we were kids," Hal revealed. "Then it stopped after you married her. Thanks to Penny, though, things aren't just like old times, they're a helluva lot better. That little girl can really get a whole family fucking when she sets her mind to it."
"And I was the one Penny started with!" Chuck boasted from below. "And now that we're all fucking her together, I'm gonna be the first one to come, too. God, what a load I've got to shoot in her pussy!"
"Think again, tiger," Ray Taylor called down to his son. "Your old man's gonna beat you to it in her ass."
"You're both wrong," Hal claimed. "She gets my cum in her mouth before she gets it anyplace else."
Then Chuck, Ray and Hal all proved to be right and wrong at the same time. For their cocks erupted together, the three of them simultaneously flooding Penny's cunt, ass and mouth with hot, creamy jizz.
And as she watched her daughter milking the trio of spurting pricks, an enormously proud Arlene climaxed without even being touched. Just part of it was from what she saw, though. The rest was anticipation. For Arlene was already looking forward to when the drained cocks were gone and she could feast on Penny's creamily fucked cunt, ass and mouth for herself.
As for Penny personally-well, she was just sorry that her family wasn't much larger. Then again, there was a long night ahead, so she could always keep coming back for more, more, more of the same to try and get her fill of sucking and fucking. And if she still hadn't had enough, there was always tomorrow, then all of the tomorrows after that to keep trying....
Somehow though, she guessed that she'd never succeed at getting all she wanted. It would be an endless quest. Thank God!
