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 Title: Hell-Bent For Incest


Summary: Demonic siblings sow the seeds of incestuous love. 


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot,fun





   "Mark!" Melanie yelled from the other side of his door as she pounded on
it, "Open the door you little shit.  I know you have my lap top!"

   "Mom said I could use it because you broke the screen on mine,
remember?" He called out while closing the porn site he'd been surfing.

   "You've had it all day.  I need to use it!"

   "I'm busy!" He shouted, scanning the browser history to get rid of the
videos he'd been watching.

   He stopped when he saw one called, "Big sis makes it better." He hadn't
watched that.  Or had he?  It sounded familiar.  He saw the date on it was
yesterday.  Did he watch it last night when he was using his sister's lap
top to work on his Essay?

   He was tempted to click on it; after all he did like those videos.  Odd
considering the only way he'd want to touch his sister inappropriately
would be to choke her.  Well most of the time, sometimes he did think she
was kind of sexy.  Then she would do something bitchy and he would be back
to wanting to kill her.

   "Huh." Mark grunted when he saw a few other brother sister titles
throughout the week.

   "I'm not waiting anymore!" Melanie announced as she walked into his
room.

   "Melanie!" He shouted, spinning around in the old office chair dad had
given him.  "What the fuck, I'm not dressed!"

   He was sitting at his desk in his boxers and there wasn't anything near
him to grab and cover himself with.

   "Oh, gross!" Melanie scrunched up her face.  "That's disgusting, just
sitting around in your underwear.  What if mom came in?"

   "Mom and dad are on their way to New Hampshire.  They won't be home
until Sunday morning." He rolled his eyes.  "And mom would knock."

   He thought about getting up and grabbing his jeans from on top of the
pile of clothes on his dresser.  Seeing she was disgusted, he figured he
would just stay as he was, it would get her out of here faster.

   "You would answer the door for her, me you ignore." She walked into the
room and over to the desk.

   "You should talk," Mark pointed to her chest.  "Wear a damn bra, you
pig."

   Melanie looked down at her white sleeveless t-shirt.  Her breasts
weren't big, but far more than a mouthful and were prominently displayed,
her nipples visible through the flimsy material.

   "Wear some pants perv." She replied, pointing down at his crotch which,
like her tits, was well defined in the tight boxer briefs.  "No one wants
to see that little thing."

   "Of course its little, its hiding from you." He smirked.  "Bet your
boyfriends can only get it up when you're facing away from them."

   "Funny, asshole." She retorted, "At least I get the real thing, you get
your hand."

   "Is that the real thing I hear humming real loud when I come in from
work late at night?" He laughed at the look on her face.

   "You prick!" She crossed her arms, "Why are you always so mean to me?"

   "Why are you always so fucking bitchy?" Mark asked.

   "Because you always make fun of me." She stared down at him, her big
blue eyes filling up.  "You're always mean to me first."

   "Oh, come on, Melanie.  Don't pretend I hurt the feelings you don't
have."

   "I'm not ugly." Her lower lip pushed out in a pout.  "You always make
ugly jokes like just now, saying guys will only fuck me doggy style."

   "Maybe they think it's your face and can't tell the difference." Mark
started to smile, then stopped, when she lowered her head.

   "That's not funny.  I'm not a dog." She told him.  "I don't say you're
ugly."

   "Um, yeah you do." Mark reminded her.

   "I'm kidding, I think you're really cute."

   "See?  And...what did you say?" He asked, confused, "You just say I'm
cute?"

   "You are." She gave him an odd smile.  "You're a good looking guy,
little brother."

   "Okay, what do you want?" He gave her a suspicious look.

   "No, really." She went on, "You have that thick wavy black hair and
intense dark eyes."

   "Intense?" His sister was setting him up for something.

   "Yeah like you know, bedroom eyes." Melanie gave him a flirty little
smile, the kind she used on the guys at school.  "Really sexy."

   Even as Mark looked at her like she'd lost her mind, she wondered why
the hell she had said that.  Telling her brother he had bedroom eyes. 
Where had that come from?

   "Come on, Mark." She stepped up close to him, so she was standing
between his legs.  "Do you really think your big sister's ugly?"

   "Well, no, not really."

   "Think I'm cute?"

   "I..." Mark stopped and blinked, staring at her as if he had just
noticed her.

   His older sister was an attractive girl.  Her long, curly, dirty blond
hair was down and mussed as if she'd been sleeping before she came in and
her eye makeup was smudged.  Standing there bra less in a little tank top
and a pair of denim cut off she reminded him of the expression, 'the
freshly fucked look'.  As if she'd just had a boyfriend over and had to get
up out of bed.

   Freshly fucked?  Mark frowned, he loved that expression, and look, but
to see Melanie like that?  His eyes continued to wander up and down his
sister's body and he noticed she was watching him with a sexy little smile
on her face.

   Sexy?  Yeah it was, she was looking at him the way she looked at Bill,
his friend from school she always busted his balls about, saying she was
going to fuck him some day.  Melanie had spent a lot of time at the beach
over the summer and her long legs were deeply tanned.

   The shorts showed those legs off well, but did even better things for
that hot little ass of hers.  Mark had to admit his big sister did have a
fine ass and legs, and for that matter?  Her tits were pretty damned hot
too.  Not big, not small, but perfect and right now her nipples, her very
hard nipples, were poking through the shirt.

   She was standing between his legs and those nipples were at eye level
and a sudden vision of her lifting her shirt up for him leapt into his
mind. Followed by him fondling them, sucking on them.  His bitchy sister's
tits.  His bitchy sister, sinking to her knees, taking his cock out and...

   Mark was hard, his cock warm and pulsing along his leg and straining
against the tight underwear.

   "You're pretty damned sexy, sis." He whispered, surprised by his own
words.  Not as surprised at the raging hard on between his legs however. 
Or the image of pulling her shorts down and burying his face between her
well-tanned, supple thighs.

   "You think so?" She gave him a huge smile.

   "Hell yeah." He returned the smile.  "Look at you, you're beautiful, you
have those long friggin legs and," Unable to stop himself, he licked his
lips, "Your tits look amazing."

   "Hmm," She purred, her hands cupping her breasts through the shirt, "You
like your sisters tits, Mark?"

   "They're perfect, like the rest of you." He wasn't kidding.  God his big
sister was fine.  As fine as any of those 'sisters' in the movies he'd
jerked off to.

   "Is that why your cock is big and hard?" She pointed to his crotch and a
shiver went through him when her soft pink tongue slid across her full
sensual lips.  Mark bet those lips were soft and yearned to kiss them. 
Them and the soft wet lips of her pussy.

   "Yes." He told her, "You get me hard, Melanie.  So hard I jerk off to
you sometimes." Whoa!  He wasn't supposed to tell her he'd done that!

   "Your cocks not the only thing that's hard." She placed her hands on his
arms and squeezed.

   "My little brother's not so little anymore are you?" She sucked on her
lower lip, "You got a pretty hot body yourself, Mark."

   "Not as hot as yours, sis." He was beginning to sweat and was rubbing
his finger tips together, imagining her nipples between them.  "God, look
at those tits!" They were so close!

   "Wanna see them?" Melanie lifted her shirt high enough for Mark to see
just the sweet curve of the lower part of her breasts.

   "Oh yeah."

   "Ask nice!" She laughed and he smiled, he really did love her
laugh....and her.

   "Please." He gave a poor imitation of her pout, causing her to laugh
again, "Please big sis.  Please let your little brother see your pretty
tits?"

   "Seeing you asked so nicely." She pulled her shirt up, exposing her
breasts.

   Melanie cried out in surprised pleasure when, before her shirt was even
all the way over her tits, Mark's mouth was on her right nipple.  With a
moan she stripped off the shirt, tossing it to the side.

   Grabbing her brother's hair, Melanie shoved his face hard into her tit,
arching her back to feed her nipple to him.  Mark switched to her other
nipple, this time teasing his tongue around it first, before sucking it
into his mouth

   "Yeah, suck your sister's tits!" She groaned.  "You think about them all
the time, don't you?"

   "Hmm-mm" He nodded as he continued switched back to her other nipple,
while fondling both breasts.  "Not just your tits either, sis."

   Letting her tits go, Mark continued tonguing her nipple while unsnapping
her shorts.  Melanie giggled and wiggled her hips, helping him push the
tight shorts down her thighs.  Mark let them go and she gave a sex shimmy,
causing the shorts to fall to the floor at her bare feet.

   His hands slipped around her and she squealed when he grabbed her ass
and squeezed hard.  His mouth left her breasts and kissed her soft stomach.

   "God, you're sexy, Melanie."

   His fingers hooked into her red thong, but before he could pull it down,
she pushed him back into his chair.

   "No fair, you're having all the fun." Dropping to her knees between his
legs, she grabbed his boxers and tugged on them.  "Let me show you what
I've been getting off to."

   Mark lifted his hips, allowing Melanie to pull them down and watched as
his long thick cock sprang free.

   "Fuck, look at this cock!" Melanie grabbed it, and squeezed, causing him
to whimper, "Is this all for your big sister?"

   "All of it, whenever you want it." He moaned when she swirled her pink
tongue around the head of his cock, then gasped when she took him deep into
her mouth.

   "Mmmm!" Melanie moaned as she worked her lips down his shaft.

   She managed to take him all the way down and her pussy gushed at the
feeling of having her mouth stuffed with her little brother's cock.  Mark
reached down and cupped her tits, stroking her aching nipples with his
thumbs.  As a reward, Melanie bobbed her head rapidly.

   "Goddamn, sis." Mark moaned, "You look good sucking my cock."

   Mark loved the way her big blue eyes stared at him from between his
legs, but not as much s he loved the sight of his cock sliding in and out
of his sister's mouth.  Damn, this was even hotter than they made it look
in all those incest videos he whacked off to.

   Melanie was moaning and whimpering as she sucked him and letting her
tits go, he put his hands in her long hair and pushed on her head, guiding
her sweet mouth up and down his glistening shaft.

   Her eyes rolled back and her hips were working in circles as blowing her
brother had her so excited she was squirming.  Why the hell hadn't they
done this before?  She took him deep into her mouth and shook her head,
causing him to moan, and cupped his heavy balls.

   Mark's hips moved, and she stopped moving her head, letting her brother
fuck her mouth.  He worked his cock between her lips several times, then
surprised her by grabbing her arms and pulling her away from his big
beautiful cock.

   "My turn." He grinned, standing and tugging her up to her feet.

   Turning, Mark swept his arm across one side of his desk sending papers
and CD's flying to the floor.  Putting his arms around Melanie, he grabbed
her ass again and this time lifted her, and sat her on his desk.

   She laughed, but it turned into a long moan when he dropped to his
knees, pulled her thong to the side and buried his face in his sister's
smooth pink pussy.

   "Oh, that feels good!" Melanie cried out when he plunged his tongue
inside her.

   Mark groaned at the scent and taste of his sister's pussy.  Her hot, wet
flesh was pressed against his face and his mouth filled with her sticky
juices as he slurped on her hot little box.  He ran his tongue up through
her wet lips, and she moaned when his tongue encountered her swollen clit.

   "That's it, little brother," She purred, her hands going to her tits, to
tease her nipples, "Lick my pussy!  Make your big sister come for you!"

   Mark sucked her clit into his mouth at the same time her slipped two
fingers into her and Melanie moaned her approval.  Damn she was wet, and
tight, he thought while thrusting his fingers in and out of his sister's
pink slit.

   Melanie put her feet on his shoulders and rocked her hips into his
flickering tongue, working her clit against it.

   "Yes, oh yes." She moaned, her fingernails digging into his scalp. 
"Keep licking, baby, please keep licking!"

   Baby?  That sent a thrill through him and licking faster while thrusting
his fingers harder, Mark strived to make his sister come for him.

   "Right there!" Melanie squirmed, rubbing her pussy in his face, "Right
there Mark, just a little more!"

   Her toes curled into his shoulders and her pussy tightening around her
fingers, Melanie threw her head back and squealed as she came in her
brother's face.  Mark moaned as his sister bucked her hips, grinding her
pussy in his face and her pussy contracted around his plunging fingers.

   He looked up to see she was tugging hard on her nipples, stretching the
pink skin.  Her eyes were closed, her lips parted and her face flushed from
passion.  Damn his sister was beautiful!  Why had he always made fun of her
so much?  Well one thing was for sure, he never would again!

   "Damn," Melanie sighed as the last waves of her intense orgasm flowed
through her, "I knew you'd be good with that tongue of yours little, Oh
fuck!"

   Mark had stood up and keeping her thong to the side plunged his cock
into his sister's still quivering flesh.  They both cried out when his
sizable cock was engulfed by her hot, tight and forbidden pussy.

   "Oh,God Mark!" She groaned when he pumped his hips, fucking her with
long hard strokes, damn she felt good!  "I can't believe you're fucking
me!"

   "I can't believe I waited this long." He responded while watching his
cock slide in and out of her pink slit.  "I've wanted this so bad, sis!"

   "Oh, me too!" She leaned back against the wall and wrapping her arms
around her thighs, pulled her legs back to her chest so he could fuck her
even deeper.

   Mark leaned closer, pressing her feet against his shoulders and causing
her ass to lift further off the desk.

   "Oh, oh, oh!" Melanie yelped each time he slammed into her.  "That's it
little brother, fuck me!  Fuck your naughty big sister!"

   "My sexy big sister." He corrected her, then smiled, "My beautiful big
sister." He lowered his head and kissed her.

   Melanie returned the kiss as best she could while squealing and yelping
from his hard thrusts.  Their lips parted and their tongues waged war as
her brother nailed her on his desk, her back against the wall like she was
some slut he'd brought home from school.

   She couldn't believe he was really fucking her!  All those nasty
brother-sister movies she'd watched, all the wet dreams she'd had about him
and all the times she had listened at his door when he snuck his
girlfriends in.

   Melanie would listen to their moans and cries as he licked and fucked
them and now it was her who was finally getting his big cock.  The one she
knew she shouldn't want, but had lusted after for months!

   Mark grabbed Melanie's tits, squeezing them and playing with her nipples
as he hammered away on her amazing pussy.  Melanie moaned and sought out
his lips, catching them in a deep hard kiss.

   Feeling her lips against his while her other lips wrapped around his
cock, and playing with her breasts, Mark was convinced this was a dream. 
Just one of the hundreds he'd been having of his sexy big sister for the
last two years, ever since he'd spied on her blowing, then riding, her
ex-boyfriend.

   She'd been so sexy, so sensual, so fucking hot!  Seeing his big sister
as a woman, a smoking hot, insatiable little wildcat had stroked the fires
of his imagination, instilling in him the taboo desire to be the lucky man
she gave herself too and now he was!

   "Stop!" Melanie pushed her hands against his chest.

   "You don't like it?" Mark asked.  The thought his sister might not be
enjoying this sent a sinking feeling through his stomach.

   "Love it!" She smiled and gave him a quick kiss.  "But I want to love it
my favorite way!"

   Melanie slid off the desk and with a giggle grabbed his cock.  Tugging
on it, she led Mark away from the desk to his bed.  Letting his hard wet
cock go, she peeled her thong off, crawled onto the bed and lowering her
head to the pillow, pushed her ass in the air.

   "Come get it, little brother.  Come fuck your big sister the way you
know you want to."

   Mark couldn't get on the bed fast enough, his eyes focused on not only
his sister's perfectly shaped, firm little ass, but her glistening pink
pussy framed between her thighs.  Grabbing her hips he entered her in one
long thrust and they both cried out when he resumed fucking her harder than
he'd ever fucked any of the girls he'd been with.

   But damn, none of those girls had been as hot as his big sis!  Melanie
looked incredible like this.  Her sweet ass in the air, her long hair
fanned across her smooth back and she was looking over her shoulder at him,
her blue eyes wide and glazed over with lust.

   "Fuck me!" She moaned.  "Fuck me harder, Mark.  Fuck me the way I've
dreamed of you fucking me!"

   "You dreamed of me?" He spoke between his gasps for air as he hammered
away at her.

   "Yes!" She told him, "All the time!  I've gotten off to you so many
times!  Just laying in my bed, playing with my pussy and wishing you were
there, licking it, sucking it, fucking me!"

   "And I've dreamed of you blowing me and riding me." He replied, his
hands running over her back, her sides, her ass, reveling in touching his
sister's naked body.

   "Well, were not dreaming now!" She laughed.  "We'll never have to dream
about it again because Mark, your big sister is going to be taking real
good care of her little brother from now on!"

   "And I'm going to make sure my cock is the last cock my beautiful sister
ever wants!"

   He emphasized his statement by squeezing her hips hard and tearing into
her, hammering her so hard his balls were slapping against her pussy and
the room was filled with the sound of their flesh slamming together.

   Melanie's mouth was open and she was moaning continuously as her brother
fucked her like she had never been fucked before.  She had never let a guy
fuck her this hard, but her brother could have anything he wanted from her.
Today and every day from now on.

   "Oh, oh shit." Mark breathed as his balls tightened and his cock
twitched inside her.

   "Come for me!" Melanie egged him on.  "Come on, baby, come for your
sister." She moaned when he fucked her even faster, "Give it to me Mark!"

   Mark cried out as his cock exploded and Melanie squealed as long hot
spurts of cum sprayed deep inside her.  Mark continued to fuck her, each
hard thrust ending in another warm squirt of his cum.

   "Oh that feels so good." She purred as her younger brother continued to
paint the inside of her pussy.

   Mark gave her several more hard thrusts, his balls emptying the last of
their contents into his big sister.  He paused, his cock buried balls deep
inside her, then whimpered when she contracted around him and milked a few
more drops from his spent cock.

   "Aw, that was a cute little noise!" Melanie laughed as she eased his
cock from her and rolled over on her back.

   "You making fun of me?" He asked, but with a smile on his face.

   "Not at all.  It's adorable and I want you to keep making it, but only
with me." Melanie stretched her arms over her head, arching her back and
pushing her tits out.

   Mark's eyes roamed hungrily over his sister's incredible body thinking
their parents were gone for the weekend.  He was going to fuck her until
his balls ached.

   "Come here.  Mark." She put her arms out and he happily sank into her
embrace.

   "I love you my pain in the ass little brother." She kissed his neck and
ran her hands over his back.

   "Love you too, bitchy big sis." He replied while slipping his arms
beneath hers and holding her tightly.  Damn she felt good and not just
because they were naked, but holding his sister just felt so...right.

   They lay there in a comfortable silence, then with a contented sigh, he
rolled over on his back and Melanie turned onto her side, snuggling up to
him.  Draping her long leg over his and putting her arm across his waist,
she sighed, "This feels so nice."

   Melanie rested her head on his shoulder and slipping his arm around her,
he pulled her even closer.  "Wow, I'm tired and its only six."

   "Me too." She yawned in his ear, "Guess great sex will do that." She
kissed his cheek.  "I'm glad we can sleep together tonight.  I like being
close to you."

   "Me too.  When mom and dad are home we're going to have to be careful."

   "Oh, Mark, I'm so glad you'll want me after this."

   "Sis you're the only one I want after this." Mark was surprised to feel
his throat tightening with emotion.  "I do love you, Melanie."

   "Love you too, baby." She replied, her eyes filling up, it felt so good
to be this loved!

   "Let's take a nap then maybe your big sister will wake you up doing
something naughty."

   "Then we'll play in the shower."

   "Hmm, I like the way you think, Mark." Her eyes were closing as she
spoke, wow, was she exhausted.

   So was Mark it seemed as his reply to her last words was a long deep
sigh followed by the slow steady breathing of sleep.  With a smile, Melanie
squirmed closer to him, her breasts pressing pleasantly into her brother's
body and with a contented purr, she fell into blissful oblivion.

   *****

   The siblings slept comfortably in each other's arms.  As they continued
to breathe soundly, their breath became visible in the suddenly cold room.
Melanie's nipples stiffened and they both shivered, but remained in their
deep slumber.

   The steaming air from her partly opened mouth shimmered, then turned
red. Instead of dissipating, the red mist floated over the bed, pooling
into a rapidly expanding mass.  The red cloud drifted over the bed to the
middle of the room and expanded until it was roughly the size of a person.

   The air crackled and smelled of ozone as if someone had lit fireworks in
the room, but the siblings remained undisturbed.  The cloud exploded
outward evaporating as it did and revealing a tall woman with red skin and
black eyes devoid of pupils.

   She was naked, her large red breasts sitting high and proud, her black
nipples erect.  Her supple body was hairless, the puffy lips of her pussy
and her swollen clit, a slightly deeper shade of red than her skin.

   The woman's long black hair cascaded down on her shoulders and back,
except for the front where it was shaped into a pair of curved horns.  She
looked down at Mark and Melanie and smiled, her perfect white teeth a sharp
contrast to her red skin.

   "So sweet." She purred in a smoky voice.  Her hands, tipped with inch
long black nails, caressed her thighs, pausing to stroke her pussy, before
sliding across her flat hard stomach to rest on her breasts.

   "Hmm, the flesh feels so good!" she sighed, her black nails toying with
her equally dark nipples.  "Hey!" She exclaimed.  "Get your ass up, little
brother!  Time to get a move on."

   "I've been waiting on you slowpoke." A smooth deep voice spoke behind
her.

   She turned and smiled at the sight of her brother.  "Incestial," She
slipped her arms around his broad shoulders.  "I never get tired of being
able to touch you so differently up here."

   "I know the feeling." He said, slipping his well muscled arms around her
waist and crushing her to him.  "Sweet Familial." He kissed her black lips.
"My beautiful sister; my gorgeous charnel flower."

   "You say the nicest things." She laughed, enjoying the way her breasts
pressed against his powerful chest, but not as much as the way his massive
cock was lying along the length of her pussy.

   "Just pillow talk." He grinned, "You know, to get laid."

   "Because I'm hard to get?" She eased back, grabbing his long thick red
cock, running her thumb over the swollen black head that was already oozing
precum.

   "Nah, you're easy." He winked, his eyes, identical to hers, were bright
with mischief.

   Familial smiled, looking her brother up and down.  Not that she hadn't
been looking at, and enjoying, his body for centuries in their infernal
kingdom, but it was different when they were on Earth.  The flesh here had
such a different feel.

   And what flesh her demonic sibling had.  Just as her body was that of
female perfection, her brother was the ideal male form.  Well over six
feet, broad powerful shoulders, well muscled and with a cock that would
hurt a mortal woman, Incestial was flawless.

   His smooth even features were as beautiful as his body and as he smiled
at her, she could no longer hold back.  Putting her arms around his
shoulders, she jumped up, wrapping her long legs around his waist and
impaling herself on his massive cock.

   "Fuck." He moaned as she bucked her hips.  "You are a horny little
thing."

   "Always was." She gave his ear a playful nip.  "Even back when we were
mortal and I snuck into your room and made you a man."

   Incestial cupped her ass in his large hands and effortlessly lifted her
up and down the length of his shaft.

   "And all the years we lived with our parents, then after we ran away and
lived as man and wife." He laughed.  "You've always been my sister slut."

   "Even when those sick religious freaks found out our secret and
sentenced us to be hung, we vowed we would always be together." She moaned,
rubbing her breasts against his chest while he fucked her.

   "And now we bestow the gift of our love on others." He sighed when she
worked her hips faster.  "These two were a great decision tonight, nice
easy way to take the edge off."

   "Easy, but maybe a waste." She raked her nails up his broad back leaving
bloody scratches, "These two were so close already.

   "I know," he murmured in her ear, "The two of them watching incest porn,
spying on each other having sex, getting off to each other.  They would
have sooner or later, but they're alone all weekend.  We gave them a great
start."

   "So perfect together." She spoke between moans when he pinned her
tighter to him and worked his hips harder, driving his cock deeper inside
her.  "Look at them, to think the fools in this world say this is a sin."

   "The sin is they're told it is one.  No one we've nudged on the path has
ever regretted it." He sighed, partly from the pleasure of Familial's hot
pussy, partly from the topic, "If only we weren't limited to a couple of
nights a year."

   "We'd have entire states fucking their family." She laughed, and putting
her hands on his shoulders, eased up off his cock and put her feet back on
the floor.

   "Like back in Genesis when it wasn't a sin somehow." He smiled when she
walked over to the desk and bracing her hands on it, wiggled her hot red
ass at him.

   "Hypocrites who needed to make rules for the sake of rules and...Oh!"
Familial cried out when her brother slammed his massive cock into her so
hard the desk thumped against the wall.

   "Enough talking about sin," he growled.  Reaching around between them,
he found her clit with his fingers.  "Let's just commit one."

   Familial moaned at his firm touch on her clit and resting her forearms
on the desk, grabbed her nipples and squeezed them as he pounded her from
behind.  The two of them had enjoyed living through their vessels as they
pushed the desires already there.  But this?  A good hard real world
physical fuck was a rare treat indeed.

   Incestial fucked her savagely, his fingers pinching and twisting her
clit and after only a couple of minutes, she lifted her head and howled
like a wolf as her orgasm exploded through her body.  The lights in the
room flickered and the desk shook beneath her as her brother continued to
manipulate her clit and fuck her.

   He moaned behind her as her pussy tightened around him and pulsed with
the rhythm of her orgasm.  Outside the house the neighborhood dogs were now
barking and raising howls of their own in response to hers.

   "Oh fuck." She moaned, "That was soooo good!" She released a long
breath, "Your turn, little brother!"

   Incestial didn't need to be told twice.  Leaning over he grabbed her
styled horns and pulling on them as if they were reigns, tore into her.

   "Yes, give me that big fucking cock.  Fuck your sister, little brother,
it's your pussy!  You made it yours centuries ago and it still needs you!"

   Incestial was so worked up, he was only able to fuck her that hard for a
short while before he gasped and moaned.  Knowing him as well as she did,
Familial pushed back, signaling him to withdraw from inside her.

   She turned, dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, bobbing
her head rapidly.  He cried out and she moaned, her black eyes rolling back
as his thick hot cum flowed across her tongue and down her throat.  She
sucked greedily, licking and slurping for every drop he could give her.

   When she could coax no more from him, Familial let some of it dribble
from her mouth down his shaft, then made a show of licking it off with her
forked tongue.

   "Wow, first time is always quick, but damn." He laughed.

   "You owe me a pussy licking next time."

   "I will suffer nobly." He wagged his own split tongue at her, making the
tips touch as he did around her clit when he went down on her.

   He helped his sister to her feet and after sharing a long tongue filled
kiss, he smiled at Mark and Melanie.  "I live for these nights my sister.
These two are going to be very happy."

   "Twenty and nineteen." She nodded.  "Bet all of a sudden one of them is
going to decide they need to get their own apartment."

   "Mission accomplished." He laughed and put his fist up to her.  "Come
on, fist bump sis, don't leave me hanging."

   "We died hanging you dope." She rolled her eyes, but with a grin bumped
her fist to his.  "You're so lame sometimes."

   "And you're bitchy, we're even."

   "Nope, big sis always rules." She reminded him.

   "Well, let's get a move on."

   Incestial, closed his eyes and concentrated, the air shimmered around
him and a moment later he was clothed in a pair of jeans and a Red Sox
t-shirt.

   "Seriously?" Familial raised her pointed eyebrows.  "What are you, a
tourist?"

   "Fine." He grunted and snapped his fingers.

   His new ensemble consisted of a pair of grey slacks and a black Armani
shirt unbuttoned at the neck.

   "Better, I like that look on you." She smiled, "Now...hmmm."

   The lights in the room went out.  When they turned back on, Familial was
wearing an outfit identical to Melanie's.  A sleeveless black t-shirt that
showed off the fact she had forgone a bra and a pair of painted on black
denim shorts.

   "You get to dress like that?" He asked, even as he stepped around her to
look at her ass in the tight shorts.

   "I'm the big sister." She kissed his cheek fondly.  "I can do whatever I
want!"

   *****

   "Hey, daddy!" Kelly called from outside the door.  "I need to talk to
you."

   "Come on in," Jim looked up from the paper he'd been reading in his
recliner.

   The door opened and as soon as Kelly came in, Jim's stomach tightened.
Oh God, what the hell was she wearing?

   "Daddy, mom said I can't wear this to the Halloween party!  I argued and
she said if you said it was okay, I can."

   "Um, well..." Jim took a deep breath, trying to get a grip on himself.

   For what had to be the thousandth time over the last year he repeated
the words, 'This is your daughter' in his mind.  Unfortunately for Jim, his
darling little daughter was eighteen and as one of his friends at work had
so crudely described a young girl in the office, 'she had the face of an
angel and a body for sin.'

   Those words, words which should never be used to describe your own
daughter, couldn't be more fitting.  Kelly had her mother's big brown doe
eyes and a sweet little girl next door smile.  Her face still had the last
vestiges of little girl in it, her cheeks a little on the rounder side, and
her full lips often pushed into an adorable pout.

   But neck down?  There was nothing little girl like about her. 
Especially right now.  Kelly was standing before him in a sexy cat costume.
Her black top was skin tight with a fur trimmed neck line that plunged all
the way down to her naval, leaving the inner half of her breasts exposed.

   The skirt was painfully short.  Painful was the right word, because it
hurt him to know the sight her long fishnet clad legs were causing his cock
to swell beneath the paper he had folded in his lap.

   The top was sleeveless, but she had on a pair of black lace gloves that
went up to her elbows.  The gloves were fingerless, leaving her long
slender fingers with their black tipped nails free and he fought back the
visual of those fingers wrapped around his cock.

   The image wouldn't be denied and went further.  Kelly sinking down to
her knees, looking up at him.  She'd still be wearing the fake whiskers and
the black cat ears protruding from her long lustrous blond hair.

   Those huge eyes would be staring up at him and her lower lip pushed out,
trembling over the purple head of his cock as she asked, "Daddy can I? 
Daddy can I please..."

   "Go to the party like this?"

   Jim snapped himself back to reality.

   "I don't know, kitten, that's showing an awful lot."

   She laughed, "That's why I wore this.  Because you always call me
kitten!"

   Oh, if she only knew what else I called her, he thought.  Things like
his bad little girl, his naughty little girl, his sexy slut of a daughter,
a cock tease.  No, she wasn't teasing, decent fathers didn't look at their
girls this way.

   "I like that you like that." He said, knowing she would never understand
exactly what he meant.  "But it is a lot, or I should say a little." He
looked at her and before his conscious could stop him said, 'Turn around
for me?"

   "Okay!" Kelly happily turned around showing him just how short the damn
skirt was, shit if she bent over, anyone behind her would be getting a
pretty good look at what he shouldn't want to look at.

   The skirt was short enough to show the fishnet stockings were thigh
highs and he stifled a groan at the sight of the soft white flesh of her
upper thigh over them.  Her ensemble was completed by a pair of fur trimmed
knee high stiletto fuck me boots, the kind that if he were to take her
right now, he would want to leave on.

   Take her, man what was wrong with him?  He could blame his boring sex
life, but that would be a cop out.  Plenty of guys didn't get laid much and
they would never lust after their own child.  No, it was more, just
something about his daughter, so sweet, so sexy, so...nubile.  She always
said she was his kitten Daddy's little girl and oh, how he wanted to take
that further.

   "So what do you think?"

   "Old for you honey." He told her, "A woman would wear that."

   "I am a woman!" She stamped her foot and the pout appeared.  She was
right, she was all woman.  "Okay you're a young woman, but honey, that does
show more than it should."

   "My bikini shows a lot more and you let me go to the beach."

   Yes the bikini, those two godforsaken pieces of pink material that
barely covered both her tits and her ass.  That bikini had caused more
taboo fantasies about her than anything else she had worn, especially when
she was in the pool and her hair was wet.

   "Guess you have a point.  Where is the party?  Because your mom is
right, you're not going to any college party like that."

   "It's at the Jensen's two blocks from here." She came over to him and
with a laugh, sat on his lap and put her arms around his shoulders.  "And
Jill's parents are going to be there and other adults.  Nothing will
happen."

   "Well..." God don't let her feel how hard he was.  He looked down and
was alarmed he could see inside the right side of her costume, almost her
entire breast was visible at that angle.  Her perfume was in his nose and
her soft hair tickling his arm.

   "Please daddy?" She kissed his cheek and he longed to turn his head and
feel those soft lips on his.  "Please?  I'll be home by midnight, promise!"

   "Okay." He said simply to get her off of him, "You can go, but I'm going
to call Bill Jensen during the party and you better be there."

   "Thanks daddy!" She kissed him again "Your playful little kitten loves
you!"

   His playful...oh, this kid was killing him.

   Kelly mercifully hopped off his lap and left the room with her father's
eyes on her long legs and the sweet sway of her ass then entire time.

   Jim rubbed at his eyes and had just picked up the paper when Linda
stormed in.  "I can't believe you let her go like that!"

   He sighed and looked up at his wife of the last twenty five years. 
Kelly would be in good stead if she took after her mom, who at forty five
was still a damned attractive woman.  Not that she dressed like it, or made
use of it, but she was milf material all the way.  Made it more frustrating
she never wanted to fool around.

   "It's only the neighbor's house."

   "So the neighbors can think we let our daughter dress like a whore." She
crossed her arms over her impressive breasts.

   "She's not dressed like a whore, Linda.  It's a little risquÃ(C), but
she's almost nineteen and she shows more at the beach."

   "You proud of that?" She waved her hand at him disgustedly.  "My fault,
I should have never left it up to you.  She gets everything she wants from
her daddy." She sighed, "At least it is only the neighbors and she won't
get herself in trouble."

   "Hey Linda, speaking of trouble..." He put the paper to the side, "She's
gone until midnight, how about we head upstairs and..."

   "For God's sake Jim is that all you think about?"

   "Is it so bad I want you?"

   "You act like a dog in heat." She rolled her eyes.  "And when we do have
sex you think I'm going to act like some porn star.  We had sex a few days
ago."

   "A few days ago and it was..." He stopped himself from saying it was
boring missionary as usual.

   "It was...?" she dared him.

   "The same.  We're not old Linda we should do more in bed, enjoy more."

   "Well if you want to enjoy tonight there's some hand lotion on your desk
over there." She gave him a nasty smirk, "Proof you enjoy porn and your
hand more than me."

   "Linda..."

   "Sorry I'm too boring for you, Jim.  Maybe you can try a new position
when you jerk off later." She left his den slamming the door behind her. 
Jim sighed and sitting back in his chair stared down at the bulge in his
pants.  He was still hard from the five minutes he had been looking at
Kelly.

   He looked over at the desk.  Linda was right.  Every night he would lock
the door, put on some porn and use the lotion.  The porn was his way of
lying about what really turned him on.  He always found a video that looked
hot, but it always became Kelly.

   No matter what the scene was, what the girl looked like, she would
become his daughter.  Kelly right there fucking and sucking in front of
him; teasing her father, mocking his lust for her.  He rubbed his aching
cock through his pants, but the urge to get up and go to the desk left him.

   He yawned and suddenly couldn't keep his eyes open.  Jim let his eyes
close and settling back into the recliner let his mind drift to its
favorite subject, his sexy daughter.  She could see her now, entering his
den in that slutty costume and properly thanking him for letting her wear
it, by leaving it on while she took care of her father.

   "I don't blame you; she's a hot little thing." A deep voice said in
front of him.

   Jim's eyes sprang open and he gasped at the sight of a huge man in a
black shirt sitting in the chair at his desk.

   "Who the fuck are you?" He demanded, but his voice sounded far away and
when her tried to sit up, he found he had to struggle to do it, he felt
drugged.

   "Who do I look like?" He smiled and that's when Jim looked closer and
saw the guy had red skin.  Great, some freak in a costume had somehow
drugged him, then snuck in.

   "You're asleep Jim." He spoke calmly in that voice that was so deep, he
swore it was vibrating like a bass.  "Well, not completely, but it's hard
to explain.  Let's just say you're in a state that lets you see and talk to
me."

   "I'm dreaming."

   The man sighed, "Okay, fine dreaming, have it your way."

   "So who are you?"

   "Like I said, what do I look like?" He gave him a huge smile and
standing, took a bow.  "I'm a devil."

   "The devil?" Jim asked, trying to think through the thick fog his mind
was entrenched in.

   "A devil." He walked up to the chair and lifting Jim's arm, shook his
hand.  "I'm Incestial, it's nice to meet you, Jimmy?  Can I call you
Jimmy?"

   "Uh, I guess." The guy's huge hand engulfed his and felt damned real. 
"What's this dream or whatever about?"

   "Glad you asked!" Incestial clapped him hard on the shoulder and it felt
it as real as the handshake.  "You're dreaming about me because what you
were really dreaming about, drew me to you."

   "You know my dreams?" Jim asked nervously.

   This was bizarre and he should be going for the gun in the desk, but his
body felt relaxed and he seemed to know Incestial wasn't lying and he
wasn't going to hurt him.

   "I do and like I said, I don't blame you at all.  Little Kelly is one
sweet little thing." He nodded.  "Must be hard to want her like you do and
be afraid to do anything about it."

   "She's my daughter." Jim replied, "I shouldn't do anything about it."

   "Says who?" Incestial rolled his eyes.  "Oh, I know, god, the law, the
natural order of things." He made a farting noise with his lips, "So boring
those people."

   "Well if you're a devil and you're saying to do it that means it's a
sin." Jim pointed out.

   "How can something that feels so right be so wrong?" Incestial asked. 
"Listen Jimmy, you see all those incest stories on line, all those movies?
Kay Parker baby!" He laughed, "That woman has done wonders for my business,
got everyone thinking about their mom."

   "I don't think of my mom."

   "Because she's ugly." Incestial shrugged.  "But not little Kelly.  That
little tart is a hottie!  Her mom is too, but what a fucking dud."

   "I need to wake up." Jim muttered.

   "You will, right after you hear my offer."

   "Offer?"

   "Let's cut to the chase, Jim.  My specialty is incest.  I spread the
message of keeping it in the family.  See we believe people should love who
they want to and if that someone is family, who cares?  In fact, who loves
you more than your family?"

   He paced back and forth, his black eyes lighting up with passion as he
continued.

   "Think about it Jimbo, who could be better to your little girl than you?
Those guys she fucks now?  They want her for her tits.  I mean you want her
tits too, but you love her."

   "I do love her, but I love my wife too."

   "Yeah, well there's different kinds of love." He told him.  "And think
how little Kelly would want to please her daddy.  The most important man in
her life, the guy who denies her nothing and even lets her wear slutty
outfits." He laughed, "But you're being a little selfish with that."

   "So what we do is we go around and find people like you.  Your lust for
your daughter brought me here and I am offering to help you."

   "Help me do what?"

   "Fuck your daughter of course.You want it and we're here to make it
happen."

   "Wait, whose we?" Jim asked, confused.

   "Oh, me and my sister of course."

   "Sister?"

   "Hiya!" A voice spoke next to him and he jerked around in the chair to
see a red skinned woman with horns sitting on the ledge of the picture
window.  "I'm Familial!"

   "Of course you are." He gave her an awkward wave.

   "Yup, that's my big sis." Incestial said, "Hot isn't she?"

   "I guess."

   "I'm too old for him." She laughed.

   "You're eight hundred years old.  You're too old for everybody." He
laughed when she rolled her eyes at him.

   "See, here's the deal Jimmy.  Your desire is obvious and you don't deny
it.  But you're buying into what the world has told you.  It's wrong, she's
my daughter, its sick, you're sick.  You're never going to make a move on
her because you're afraid she'd be upset, right?"

   "Yes, I wouldn't want her to think I'm a pervert and be upset with me. I
wouldn't want to lose her."

   "How sweet!" Familial exclaimed.  "I like you Jim!" She looked him up
and down, "And Kelly wouldn't be losing out; you're a good looking man.  I
love those green eyes."

   "Thanks, I guess."

   "And see we might be devils, demons, whatever you want to think of is
as, but we have rules.  We only come to those who want it and we only nudge
along those who want it."

   "You're going to make me make a move on her?"

   "Nope, you're ready to go, Kelly needs the push." He gestured towards
Familial.  "So you say the word and my sexy sister slips inside of little
miss kitty and urges her to come sit on daddy's lap."

   "So you'd possess her?"

   "Not the way you're thinking of it." Familial assured him.  "No pea soup
puke and spinning heads.  I just encourage Kelly to be extra good for her
sexy daddy."

   "But it wouldn't be her, it would be you and..."

   "Jim you're missing something here." Incestial sighed.  "What did I just
say about forcing people?"

   "You don't do it." Jim's eyes widened, "Wait, are you saying Kelly wants
too?"

   "Gold star, James!" he clapped his large hands.  "You want to know what
your daughter's been doing behind you and mommy's back?"

   "What?"

   "The last two guys she's had sex with were your age.  Little Kelly has
some daddy issues.  She wants you, doesn't want to try for the same reasons
you won't so instead she's fooling around with guys that remind her of you.
She even called one of them daddy."

   "They didn't..."

   "No, they were very nice to her, Kelly's not stupid and she's sweet. 
They enjoyed getting what your stubborn ass should be taking, all of her."

   "So your sister." He point to Familial.  "Is going to just make her lose
her inhibitions?"

   "Head of the class and once the ice is broken, I think Kelly isn't going
to have use for any older guy but you."

   "Wait, why even come to me then?"

   "We need your say.  You have to admit you want us too."

   "Do I sign over my soul?"

   Incestial and Familial looked at each other and burst out laughing. 
"That shit is so Hollywood!  No, Jimmy the job tasked to us is to help
people commit the sin of incest.  So you giving us permission let's us do
that.  We just want family to be happy in every way together and to piss
off the biblical morons who think they make the rules."

   "So it is a sin."

   "To them." Familial said.  "So we get a kick out of breaking their
natural laws, but we also let people be happy with who they want to be."

   "Now say the word James." Incestial stopped pacing and faced him.  "Yay
or nay, what's it going to be?  Hand lotion or your little kitten naked on
your lap?"

   "How do I know this will work?" He asked, "What if your game is a trick?
I approach her and she flips out?"

   "You'll know because Kelly is going to come to you and there will be no
doubts what she wants so you'll see."

   "It won't just be tonight, James." Familial spoke as she playfully
kicked her feet back and forth.  "Like my brother said, once you two see
what it's like, tonight can be every night."

   "And I just say yes, that's it?"

   "That's it, real easy Jim, just like my sister."

   "Good thing I was easy or you'd still be a virgin."

   "Ouch." Incestial winced.  "Now times up, Jimmy, this is a limited
engagement and we have other people who'll jump at this chance.  Going
once."

   "Going twice." Familial slipped off the windowsill and walked over to
her brother, "Going..."

   "Yes, do it please." He told her.  "Show my daughter she wants me!"

   "As you wish." Familial bowed and Jim flinched when she vanished into
thin air.

   "Here's the deal Jim, you're wife is going to feel powerful tired in an
hour or so and go to bed.  Meanwhile Kelly is going to decide the partiers
not much fun and come home.  She's then going to come see her daddy
and...well you can let your imagination run."

   "So I just stay here?"

   "Yup, in a few minutes you'll wake up completely.  Now I don't like to
give away surprises, but," he leaned over and whispered in Jim's ear.  "I
wouldn't move.  Kelly's had a lot of naughty thoughts about daddy in his
favorite chair." *****

   Jim sat up with a start and rubbing his eyes saw it was seven o'clock.
He'd slept for over an hour.

   "What a fucking weird dream." He stood up from the chair and stretching,
walked out of the den to find Linda.

   He was surprised to see the TV off in the living room and her slowly
climbing the stairs.

   "You going upstairs to read?" He called to her.

   "No, as bad as it sounds, I think I'm going to bed." She put her hand
over her mouth to stifle a yawn.  "Don't know why, but I swear I've never
been this tired."

   "Well hope you feel better in the morning." He told her, "Love you."

   "Love you too, Jim, try to stay up to make sure Kelly gets home by
midnight."

   "I will." He watched her disappear upstairs and his heart
raced, "She'll be powerful tired" No, it was a coincidence.  Between his
desire for Kelly and all the crappy horror movies he'd been watching
leading up to Halloween it had affected his dreams.

   He glanced at the TV in the other room, then recalled the dream
again. Daddy's favorite chair.

   He felt like an idiot, but what the hell?  Jim went into the bathroom to
splash some water on his face and took in his refection.

   The dream demon had said he was good looking and he considered himself
fairly attractive.  His black hair was still a lot more pepper than salt
and his green eyes bright and clear.  He stayed in shape by running twice a
week and watching what he ate.  Overall he and Linda were a pretty hot
couple for their age, all the more frustrating, they had such a crappy sex
life.

   Jim grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and as he chugged it saw
headlights swing past the kitchen window.  He shut the light off and
peering into the driveway saw Kelly's red Mazda pulling up next to his
truck.

   "Oh my god." Since when did an eighteen year old girl come home at eight
from a party?

   Jim walked quickly through the house and back into the den.  He sat in
the chair, his heart pounding.  Could this be real?  He heard the creak of
the kitchen door, then Kelly's heels clicking along the hallway.

   He frowned when they passed his den and a moment later her bedroom door
closed.  He rolled his eyes, what an idiot.  Maybe she'd had some teenage
drama with another girl and come home to sulk or cry or yap about it on the
phone.

   He sat back in his recliner and looked over at the stack of paperbacks,
on the table beside him.  He'd read for a couple hours then head upstairs
for another thrilling night of nothing.  He'd just picked up a Stephen King
novel, when there was a soft knock on the door.

   "Come in." He said, trying to control his voice.

   Kelly entered the room and his heart leapt when she paused to turn the
lock on the knob.

   "Daddy, can I talk to you?"

   "Of course, Kitten." He answered softly.

   Kelly slowly approached and he swore she was moving slow on purpose,
giving him time to stare at her.  With the exception of the ears, whiskers
and make up she was still in the costume and his eyes lingered on his
daughter's impressive cleavage.

   As she stepped up to the chair, standing directly between his legs, he
recalled his dream.  Was she really having sex with men his age because she
wanted her father?  He'd never actually given any thought to her sexual
experience, but if this was for real he was soon to find out.

   "Everything okay, Kelly?  You're home early."

   "Everything's okay, for me anyway."

   "For you?"

   "But not for you, daddy."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I hear you and mom fighting all the time."

   She was so close her stocking clad leg was against his and his eyes were
level with her chest.  His cock swelled while staring at her firm, creamy
breasts and he had to admit this seemed to be going where he was told it
would.

   "We're fine, kitten." He assured her, playing the part in case there was
a weird twist awaiting him.  "We're happy."

   "You're not, at least not in every way."

   "Kelly, what are you talking about?"

   "I hear what you fight about.  You and mom fight about sex.  You always
want it and she doesn't."

   "Oh, well, its not a big deal."

   "It is." Kelly nodded, her blonde hair fluttering about her face and her
big brown eyes wide with concern.  "It's important you're happy, daddy. 
You're a good man and you deserve everything you want."

   "I appreciate that." He said softly, looking down where she had placed
her hand on his thigh.

   "Last time I heard you guys fight it was because mom wouldn't," She gave
him a sly smile, "Suck your cock."

   "Kelly!" he feigned shock even as his cock jumped in his pants.

   "She said she's too old for that, only young girls and sluts do that."

   "Kelly, you shouldn't be...oh, goddamn." Jim whispered.

   Kelly had slowly sank to her knees between his legs.

   "I'm a young girl." She smiled up at him as her slender fingers fumbled
with his jeans.  "And I can be slutty for my daddy." Her words were
punctuated by her undoing his snap and pulling his zipper down.

   "Kelly what are you doing?"

   "I'm being my daddy's good girl by being his bad girl."

   Jim moaned when she slipped her hand into his underwear and her fingers
wrapped around his cock.

   "Oh, daddy!" Her brown eyes grew even wider, "You're hard for me!"

   "Yes." He took the plunge.  "You make me hard, Kitten, you always make
me hard."

   "Good, because you make me wet." She sucked on her lower lip while
grabbing the sides of his jeans and pulling down on them.  "I want to take
care of you, daddy.  I want to do all the things mom won't."

   Jim lifted his hips allowing his daughter to tug his jeans and underwear
down to his knees.  His cock sprang free and Kelly captured it in her hand,
pumping it and licking her lips.

   "Is it okay if I take care of you daddy?"

   "My little girl can have anything she wants." He told her and had never
meant those words more than he did right now.

   "I want you." She smiled up at him.  "Do you want me too, daddy?  Do you
want to make your kitten purr."

   "Yes," he reached down between them and cupped her breasts.  Her nipples
were hard beneath the thin material and his cock twitched in her hand.

   "Want to see them?" She asked with a sexy little smile.

   "More than you can imagine." He told her, then watched, his cock
throbbing in her hand as she pulled the strap down her left shoulder and
tugged the shirt down with it, exposing her breast.

   "God, that's beautiful." He said, his hand cupping her now bare breast.

   "Glad you like it." She giggled as she tugged the other half of her
shirt down, "What about this one?"

   "Just as nice." He fondled her tits and she moaned softly.

   Kelly's tits were bigger than he had thought, but firm as hell and her
tiny pink nipples were adorable.  She breathed through her parted lips when
he rolled her nipples between his fingers.

   "You like them?  Daddy?  I hope so because they're all yours."

   "I love them.  And I love you, kitten."

   "Hmm, I like that." She smiled.  "And I love this big cock."

   His response turned into a moan when his daughter slid the head of his
cock between her soft lips.  She held it there, sucking gently on just the
tip and he groaned as he felt his precum being sucked into her mouth.

   "Sticky!" She giggled around his cock, before pressing her lips around
the side of his shaft and moving her head up and down.

   Jim moaned when she cupped his balls, tapping them with her finger nails
while working his cock through her lips.  She worked her mouth along the
other side of his shaft and he continued to fondle her nipples as she
teased his aching cock with her lips and tongue.

   Her eyes on his, Kelly reached the tip and opened wide, took him into
her mouth.

   "Oh, Kelly." He sighed as she bobbed her head.

   Jim let her right breast go and running his hand through her long soft
hair, held it to the side so he could watch what he had spent months
dreaming about, his daughter sucking his cock.  Kelly was moaning around
him and her hips were grinding in circles as she took him repeatedly into
her hot wet mouth.

   She bobbed her head faster, taking him deeper than before and he wrapped
his hand tighter in her hair and pushed her head, gently guiding her along
his cock.  Kelly's eyes met his and she winked before taking him all the
way down until her lips wrapped around the base of his shaft.

   "Oh, God." He moaned when she slid her tongue out across his balls.

   He released her other nipples and ran his hand along her arm, the side
of her cheek and down her back.  Her skin was so soft, so smooth,
so...young, and she was whimpering around his cock as if just sucking it
was pleasing her.

   "That feels so good, kitten." He told her, "You look so good down
there."

   She removed him from her mouth, "Thank you, daddy." She flicked her
tongue across the tip of his cock, "I hope I get the same view."

   "Oh, you will, honey." He told her, "How about you stand up and I'll..."

   "Nope." She kissed his cock.  "Not until I make you come." She pumped
his cock in her soft hand.  "You've gone without so long and I want to show
you what a good girl I am." She smiled up at him, "Can I make you come? 
Please daddy?  Can I?"

   "Anything you want." He said, then had to stifle a loud moan when she
immediately took him deep into her mouth.

   This time she bobbed her head rapidly and was taking him so deep so
quickly she was making gagging sounds.  She surprised him by releasing his
cock to let a long thick trail of spit ooze down his shaft.

   She pumped her fist, stroking his now sloppy wet cock, then spit
directly on him and noisily slurped it up.  Her hand was working his balls
again and as Jim watched his daughter give him the best blowjob he'd had in
years it dawned on him Kelly had certainly done this before.

   The thought turned him on.  Knowing his daughter was experienced and
with men she wished were him added another thrill to this already amazing
experience.  Kelly was driving her head down on his cock, choking herself
with it to the point her eyes were watering, but she was moaning and
whimpering as she did it.

   Jim was making noises of his own and to his chagrin felt his balls
already tightening in Kelly's hand.

   "Hmm-mm!" Kelly encouraged, sucking him even faster.

   Jim moaned and fought to hold back, trying to enjoy every moment he
could in his daughter's surprisingly experienced mouth.  Kelly released his
cock and cupped her tits.  She continued to suck him, using just her mouth
and running her thumbs across her pink nipples and moaning as loudly as he
was.

   The sight of her playing with her tits while still downing his cock
easily sent him over the edge and with a groan he let loose, filling his
daughter's mouth with his cum.  Kelly squealed and opening her mouth wider,
let his cum drool down his shaft then promptly sucked it back up.

   Jim let her hair go and squeezed the arms of his recliner, moaning as
Kelly sucked harder and faster, working hard to drain her father's balls of
their creamy contents.  His hips were moving, thrusting his cock harder
into her mouth and she moaned even louder around him.

   "Oh God." He moaned when he had nothing left and she was now sucking on
just the sensitive tip.

   "I do a good job?" She asked, then stuck her tongue out, showing the
puddle of cum in the center of it before swallowing and showing off her now
empty mouth.

   "That was incredible." He told her, "Kelly, you're such a good girl."

   She laughed and standing quickly stripped her shirt off.  She cried out
when Jim leaned forward and eagerly sucked her left nipple into his mouth.
He cupped the other, squeezing her nipples as he swirled his tongue around
the other.

   "All yours, daddy!" She moaned, her fingers running through his hair. 
"They're all yours!"

   He hands left his hair and he heard the distinct sound of a zipper.  He
lifted his head from her breast to see she was pushing her skirt down over
her hips.

   "Holy shit." He said when she let the skirt drop to her feet.

   Kelly wasn't wearing underwear and was now standing there in front of
him, naked except for the knee high boots and stockings.  He licked his
lips at the small patch of blonde fuzz on her mound and the pale pink slit
beneath it.

   Kelly surprised him by pushing him back in the chair.  She put her knees
on his thighs and sitting up on him guided his cock between her legs and
impaling herself on him.

   "Fuck!" he called out, as his cock sank into his daughter's incredibly
tight, wet pussy.  "Kelly, goddamn!"

   "You're still hard and I want you daddy!" She moaned as she worked her
hips sliding his cock in and out of her.  "I always want you to be hard for
me!"

   "Putting his hands on her hips he smiled at her, "I don't think that
will be a problem."

   "How do I look?" Kelly put her arms over her head taking her hair with
it and posing for him as she slowly rode him.

   "You're beautiful." He told her, as she lowered her hands and cupped her
tits for him.

   He couldn't believe he was still hard!  He'd just cum, but his cock was
standing straight up inside his daughter's tight little twat.  Then again
how couldn't he still be hard, look at her!  He wrapped his arms around her
waist and pulled her to him, his mouth finding her nipple.

   "You feel so good inside me, Daddy." She purred in his ear, then kissed
him.

   Her lips were incredibly soft and he loved the way she whimpered as he
kissed her.  He pulled her close to him, his arms around her, pinning her
against him.  Kelly purred happily as they continued to kiss and Jim moaned
as she continued to work her hips, teasing his cock, by moving front to
back and side to side, but not moving up and down to actually fuck him.

   Her nipples were pressing into his chest and her soft skin felt good
against him.  He couldn't believe this was really happening, he was fucking
his daughter and she was...hot!  Not just her appearance, but Kelly didn't
need to be shown anything that was for sure.

   But as much as he was enjoying what she was doing, he needed to fuck
her, to drive his aching cock in and out of her tight little box.  He held
her tighter and lifting his hips fucked her as hard as he could in this
position.

   Kelly cried out, breaking their kiss, then rested her head on his
shoulder, yelping into his ear each time he buried himself inside her.

   "Oh, daddy!" She moaned, "I love how you're fucking me!  I hope you want
to fuck me all the time!"

   "I promise I will." He told her and pushing forward, stood up, while
still holding her against him.  Kelly laughed delightedly and bounced up
and down on his cock as he stood there holding her.  He turned around and
lowering her to the chair grabbed her ankles, spread her legs open and tore
into her.

   "Yes!" She squealed, "Oh, fuck me daddy!  Fuck me!"

   Jim fucked her hard and fast, fucked her harder than he had fucked his
wife in years and Kelly loved every second of it, She was squealing and
squirming beneath him and he watched, transfixed by the sight of his wet
cock plundering his sweet daughter's tight little pussy.

   Her pink clit was swollen and putting her legs together, he wrapped his
arm around them, and continuing to fuck her, he pressed his thumb to her
clit.  Kelly moaned her approval and Jim rubbed her clit harder and faster.

   He rested the heels of her boots on his shoulder and ran his hand up and
down the stockings, Christ this was hot!  Linda was a woman with decades of
sexual experience and his damn daughter was by far wilder than she was,
than she had ever been.

   "Oh, right there, daddy!" She whimpered, "Keep doing that, don't stop,
don't....Oh no!" She cried in frustration as Jim not only stopped moving
his thumb, but withdrew his cock from inside her.

   "What's the matter daddy?  You don't like...Yes!"

   Kelly's disappointment, turned into a cry of delight, when Jim sank to
his knees and buried his face between his daughter's thighs.

   "Oh, I've thought of this so many times!" Kelly moaned, then proved it
by lifting her legs and draping them over the arms of the chair, leaving
her legs wide open and her pussy exposed to her father.

   Jim inhaled deeply, reveling in the sweet scent of his daughter's pussy.
He stuck his tongue inside her, getting a mouthful of her juices before
swirling his tongue through her soft wet folds and up to her hard button.

   Kelly cried out when he sucked her clit into his mouth and slipped two
fingers inside her.

   "Oh, yes, lick my pussy daddy!" She moaned, "Make your kitten come for
you!"

   Jim thrust his fingers hard into her, harder than he thought he would,
but he'd been fucking her damned hard and she loved it.  Kelly might be
young, but she was making it clear her father could have anything he wanted
from her.

   He looked up to see she was playing with her nipples and staring down at
him, her lips parted and her blonde hair framing her face, damn she looked
good.  Her black finger nails teasing her pink nipples as she fondled her
breasts inspired him to lick her clit faster.

   His cock was still hard in anticipation of being back inside her and the
way she was squirming and thrusting her hips in his face told him that
wouldn't be much longer.  He had always envisioned taking his time with
her, but he wanted to hear her come so bad!

   Besides she had already said it, she didn't just want him tonight, but
any time they could.  That dream had been real, whatever those things were,
they had been right on.  One thing was for sure, he would be getting along
better with Linda because as far as he was concerned he would never bother
her for sex again after this.

   "Don't stop!" Kelly cried, "Daddy, right there, oh you're going to make
me cum for you!"

   Her words turned into a long loud squeal that had him hoping Linda's
sleep was as deep as Incestial said it would be.  Kelly's pussy contracted
around his fingers and she surprised him again, this time by lifting her
legs and clamping then around his head.

   She bucked her hips, grinding her hot flesh into his face and he loved
every minute of it.  She yelped and squealed, writhing beneath his tongue
as he continued to please her.  Each time she moaned, his cock twitched and
it thrilled him to know how much he was pleasing his little girl, his
perfect little kitten who had already been so good to him tonight and had
promised so much more!

   Kelly whimpered and as soon as her legs relaxed around his head, Jim
stood up and drove his cock back inside her.  Her pussy was still quivering
from her orgasm and her eyes rolled back as hammered away.

   ""Oh, oh, oh!" She cried out repeatedly as he fucked her with long hard
strokes.  Kelly lifted her legs and he winced when she placed her heels
against his chest.

   "Step back." She breathed, her face flushed with passion and her hair
plastered to her now sweaty cheeks.

   Jim stepped back and smiled, when Kelly stood up, then turning around
knelt on the chair.  Folding her arms on the top of the chair she rested
her head on them and pointed her perfect ass at him.

   Taking the invitation, Jim plunged his cock into her and she cried out
as his balls slapped against her clit.  Putting his hands on her shoulders,
Jim cut loose, slamming her as hard as he could and loving the way she
squealed for him.

   Even as he tore into her he promised himself he would make it up to her.
Next chance they got he would be slow and gentle with her, take his time
between her legs and instead of fucking her, make love to her, show his
little girl how much her daddy loved her.

   But right now he was living the dream of every guy his age, fucking a
hot, eager eighteen year old with a body to die for and a pussy so tight it
seemed to be fighting him pulling out, trying to keep him inside of its
warm wet grip.  Course most guys didn't dream about that girl being their
daughter, but they didn't know what they were missing.

   "I've wanted this so bad!" She looked over her shoulder at him.  "Take
it, daddy, take me, I'm yours!  I want to be just yours, daddy, fuck me
harder!"

   He thrust as hard as he could and moaned when her amazing pussy was
already working its magic.  His knees were shaking and his thighs
trembling. His balls tightened and he moaned as he prepared to come for the
second, but hopefully not the last time tonight.

   Kelly pulled forward, removing his cock from inside her and rolling onto
her back in the chair, grabbed his cock and stroked it.  Jim moaned her
name as his cock exploded, sending a long thick stream of cum across her
perfect tits

   "Oh, yes." Kelly purred as she aimed his cock back and forth, covering
both her nipples and a good portion of her breasts with her father's cum.

   "Oh fuck." Jim moaned as she jerked him off, squeezing every drop she
could from his now spent cock

   "Hmm." Kelly released his cock and scooping some of his cum up with her
fingers sucked them into her mouth.

   "You're a wild little kitten aren't you?"

   "I'm whatever you want me to be." She smiled up at him.

   Jim picked his shirt up and wiped cum from her tits as she giggled.  She
stood up and after kissing him, pointed to the chair.  "Sit down for me?"

   Jim sat down and laughed when she crawled naked into his lap.  Putting
her arms around his neck, she swung her long legs over the arms of the
chair, and burrowed into his chest.

   "This is where I belong, daddy." She sighed.

   "I couldn't agree more." He kissed her forehead.

   "I want you to always want me, always."

   "I will kitten, but." Reality hit him, "Your mother.  I do..."

   "Love her, I know and I do too, and I want you guys to be happy." She
kissed his chest.

   "But you can love me too and I'll do all the things mom won't.  You'll
be happy, she'll be happy you're not bugging her anymore.  I'll be happy
because I'll have my daddy whenever I want him.  I don't mind sharing you
with mom, but I want to be your favorite."

   "You will be, honey, you will be." He stroked her hair and she yawned.

   "Sleepy." She said in a faraway voice.

   "It's early." He pointed out, then frowned when his only reply was her
suddenly deep breathing.  Jim shivered at a sudden chill in the room and
flinched at the sight of a thin red trail of smoke coming from Kelly's nose
as she breathed.

   "What the hell?" He watched the smoke gather into a large ball then with
a loud popping sound vanish.

   Where the smoke had been now stood Familial.  she was naked and her red
breasts were heaving, her black nipples hard.

   "Wow, that was fun." She smiled at him.  "You made your daughter very
happy, Jim."

   "She'll remember this, right?" he asked hopefully.

   "In every detail, but its easier for me to leave when the person is
sleeping.  She'll wake up shortly and I think you should get a little nap
in too Jim." She laughed.  "Your nights just beginning because that sexy
little minx has wanted you something bad."

   "Right." He couldn't stop staring at her body.  Sure the red skin and
black nipples were odd looking, but damn she looked good.

   "Oh!" She giggled, "I always forget the clothing gets lost." She snapped
her fingers and her former ensemble appeared on her.

   "It's been a blast, Jim." Incestial appeared next to his sister,
slipping his arm around her shoulders.  "But we have other people to make
happy tonight."

   "Thank you!" Jim held his sleeping daughter closer to him, "You're
right, how the hell do people this is wrong?"

   "Because they have been brainwashed by morons." Familial sighed.

   "But before we go, there's one thing Jim." Incestial's smile faded. 
"Tonight we bestowed a very special gift upon you.  The gift of not just
your daughter's body, but her heart.  You're married and sooner or later
you may decide its Kelly you want.  Or eventually Kelly may decide she
needs someone to be just for her."

   "Situations like this are dicey." Familial added.  "When there's a third
party the future is unclear, but there is one thing you need to know."

   "What's that?"

   "That you appreciate this gift and that you treat your daughter with not
just lust, but love.  If she does decide she needs to move on to another,
you will let her."

   "Absolutely." He nodded.

   "More importantly." She smiled, but this time it seemed cold, "You will
never hurt, use or abuse her.  That is all we ask of everyone we help, that
you never spurn this gift and never mistreat your special family.  If you
do?"

   'We'll come back." Incestial raised his hand and Jim's eyes widened when
it burst into black flames, "And trust me, Jim, you don't want that."

   "I could never hurt my daughter." Jim told him, "Not in anyway."

   "Good to hear!" Incestial's smile was back and stepping forward he
extended his fist to Jim who stared at it, unsure of what to do.  "Come on,
bro, don't leave me hanging!"

   "So fucking lame." Familial sighed behind him.

   ******

   "So how bad did she want it?" Incestial asked as stood on back porch of
Jim's house.

   "Bad." Familial laughed from where she was sitting on the porch swing.
"Barely had to nudge her.  The only hang up she had was her mom.  So I just
had to show her it would be best for her parents if she took care of her
daddy and kept him satisfied.  It would stop them from fighting."

   "Dr.  Phil has nothing on you."

   "That fat turd?" She rolled her eyes.  "He's going to stink up hell when
he roasts."

   "So what's up next?" He asked.  "Another daddy game or we mixing it up
tonight?"

   "Got a fun one." She smiled, "A mom lusting for her son, but with a
twist."

   "Do tell."

   "Mom wants it rough.  She's been dressing slutty, trying to get his
attention and he gets pissed off at her and tells her she looks trashy and
she's embarrassing herself.  He gets really mad about it because," She
looked at him expectantly.

   "Because seeing her like that makes him want her and he's mad at
himself."

   "Yup, beats off every time she shows herself off in her inappropriate
attire.  Lot of lust and that lust shows up aggressively for him and that's
what mom wants.  She's hot and heavy in spanking and rough sex stories, but
wants her son to rough her up."

   "No dad?"

   "Nope, he flew the coop three years ago.  This one will be easy, just a
slutty mom looking to be punished by her sexy twenty year old son.  Even
easier because seeing its Halloween, mom has actually bought some things
she read about in a book to give her son."

   "A love potion?" He laughed, "That's fucking hilarious."

   "But makes our appearance easier."

   "True." He grinned, "So I get to slip inside sonny boy and rough up
mommy?  Sounds good to me.  Let's get going."

   "Not so fast."

   Familial leaned back on the swing and putting her right leg up on the
arm of the swing, snapped her fingers, causing her shorts to vanish. 
Spreading her red pussy open, she tapped her swollen clit.

   "Being in that little tart while daddy fucked her, got me horny.  Now
get on your knees and give me that pussy licking you owe me."

   Dropping to his knees, Incestial laughed, "I love this job."

   "And I love you, little brother." She touched his cheek softly, then
grabbing his hair shoved his face between her thighs.  "Now be a good boy
and lick your sister's pussy!"

   *****

   Rose checked herself out in the full length mirror.  Her long red hair
was pulled into pig tails and the short sleeved white blouse was so tight
across her large breasts, that if she took a deep breath the buttons might
pop.

   Then again, she had bout it two sizes too small to get that effect.  The
plaid skirt was so short that when she turned to check out her backside in
the mirror she could see the bottom of her ass cheeks.

   She lifted the skirt, showing off the white lace thong and shook her
well rounded ass in the mirror.  Rose was fair skinned and the creamy skin
of her ass looked good, but she yearned to have some color added to it. 
Some nice red hand prints and not just anyone's hands, but her sons.

   She turned back to the mirror taking in her knee high white stockings
and the black fuck me stiletto's she had bought earlier today.  Leaning
closer to the mirror she focused on her full lips which she had painted a
deep red and batted her brown eyes in the mirror, noting the extra thick
mascara she had used tonight.

   "You look like a whore, Rose." She told herself with a smile.

   She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were poking through the shirt.
Rubbing them through the material she imagined the look on Jack's face when
he saw her.  He would give her that disgusted, 'are you kidding' look and
make some comment she looked like trash, or she was dressed like a skank.

   It was Halloween and this was supposed to be a costume, but she'd been
dressing like this for months, trying to get Jack to do more than bitch at
her, but hoping she could entice him to take her, to treat her like the
whore she was acting like.

   She was sure she had him last week.  She'd brought a guy his age back
from a bar and knowing full well her son was home.  She'd started right
there in the living room, dropping to her knees and sucking off the lucky
stud who was taking the place of her son in her lust filled mind.

   Sure enough she'd seen a shadow at the top of the stairs.  She made a
show of giving the guy, she couldn't even recall his name?  Billy, Bobby?
One hell of a blow job, letting him cum all over her face.

   She them lay back on the couch and the entire time her lover went down
on her, she had played with her tits and kept her eye on that shadow that
wasn't moving, which meant Jack was taking in the show.

   A show is exactly what Rose put on, letting him fuck her in every
position then ending with him coming all over her tits.  She'd made sure
she was facing the stairs when she was getting it doggy style.

   She showed Jack how much his mother loved getting fucked by guys half
her age and hoping he would want to be her next one.  Hell, her last one,
because that's all Rose wanted, was to have her son be her lover.

   The next morning Jack had laid into her saying she was a disrespectful
slut and what the hell was she doing fucking right there in the parlor. 
Rose had stood there, her pussy dripping as Jack stood there angrily
berating her.

   As always, she had been demure.  saying she was sorry and batting her
eyes and pouting.  What she really wanted to do was drop to her knees and
show her son how bad she really was, but by being good to him!

   Rose wanted more than him to be rough with her, she wanted him.  All of
him and desperately wanted Jack to see her as a woman.  But what she had
been craving for months was for him to take her and she figured at his age
she would get him by not being seductive and subtle.  She showed him what
she had to offer with that young lover and everything she would be happy to
do for him.

   But it hadn't worked, nothing had and she couldn't bring herself to
simply go to him and admit her desire.  What if she were wrong and there
was no interest at all?  That his anger was really just the anger of seeing
his forty three year old mom dress like she was half that age and act
wanton?

   Then he would leave and losing Jack would break her heart, just as his
father leaving had done.  But Jack senior was a liar and a cheat.  He had
broken her heart, but it was good riddance once she had found out all the
girls he had slept with.

   But her son leaving would hurt her deeply.  She loved Jack and over the
last couple of years that love had morphed from that of a mother for her
son to her wanting him as a lover, as her everything.

   Jack was sweet, caring, responsible, damned good looking and he did
everything he could to help around the house and take care of her.  Her son
was truly the man of the house and Rose longed for him to take that one
more step and become the man in her bedroom.

   She turned from the mirror and walking over to the window looked down
into the back yard.  Jack was down their splitting wood for the stove and
Rose sucked on her lip as she watched him beneath the floodlights, swinging
the axe.

   His black t-shirt stretched across his broad shoulders and her pussy
moistened at the sight of his biceps flexing as he lifted the ax and drove
it down repeatedly.  His jeans fit him snugly, showing off his fine ass,
damn he was sexy!

   But sweet too which made him even hotter.  His temper tantrums at her
mode of dress were out of character for him and she had taken that for a
sign he was masking his true feelings.  He did want her and was mad at
himself.

   Jack stopped swinging the ax and turned to pick up the Dunkin Donuts
coffee he had brought out there with him.  As he leaned on the ax and
sipped the coffee, she smiled.  His beauty was not just from the neck down.

   Jack had his father's looks, the piercing blue eyes, high cheek bones,
and soft, pretty features.  Jack tried to hide his pretty boy looks with a
perpetual five o clock shadow and she loved that look on him, not as much
as she would love how she would look on him, however.

   She stepped away from the window and walking across her bedroom stopped
at her desk and frowned at the collection of powders in the small glass
jars she had bought.  Mixing them together and putting them in a drink was
supposed to cause unbridled lust and desire in the person who drank it.

   Had she really become this pathetic?  That she would listen to a crack
pot friend who swore by the remedies and 'potions' sold at a small shop run
by a woman whose accent couldn't be more fake?

   Apparently she had because even as she mocked herself she began opening
the jars while looking at the paper that explained how much of each should
go in the drink.

   "You're right, that won't get you your son." A voice spoke from behind
her.

   Rose spun and dropping the spoon on the floor, gasped.  Sitting on her
bed was a tall woman dressed as if it were a summer day, rather than the
end of October.  But that detail paled in comparison to the fact she
was...red.

   "Who are you?  How did you get in here?" Rose reached behind her to pick
up the sharp letter opener off her desk.

   "My name is Familial and like that name indicates, I'm here to help you
with your son."

   "I don't know what you're talking about and you better leave." Rose
pointed the letter opener at her.  "Go take your funky costume somewhere
else."

   "Hey!  You know how many decades it took to get my hair like this?" She
touched the thick horns on her head.

   "Get out!"

   "You really want me to go Rose?" She shrugged.  "I thought you wanted
your son to desire you?"

   "That's sick!  I..."

   "Are you going to lie to yourself?" Familial stood.  "Were you not just
this moment getting ready to mix a bunch of useless ingredients to give
your son to make him want you?"

   "How do you know that?" Rose asked nervously.

   "I know a lot, but all that is important is I know you want that good
looking young man out there to come into this room and on this bed." She
tapped it, "Take his mother good and hard the way she wants it."

   "I...I don't believe this." Rose shook her head.  "This is a sick joke."

   "How can it be?  Who else knows the person you bought that crap to
seduce is your boy?" Familial sighed, "You're willing to believe in bootleg
potions sold by a poser, but not someone who can really make it happen?"

   "What are you, a witch?"

   "Nah, just a bitch sometimes."

   Rose spun around and cried out when she saw a large, equally red man
leaning against the door of her closet.

   "Oh my God!" She yelled.

   "God?  Please that clown never shows up when anyone calls him.  I'm
Incestial and if you really want what you say you do I can make it happen,
Rose."

   "That's right." Familial walked past her to go stand by the new visitor.
"My little brother here can help Jack realize what he really wants and come
get it."

   "Shouldn't take much." Incestial looked Rose up and down and whistled.
"You're one fine woman, Rose.  You know all those sons who think being with
their mother is gross?  It's usually because their mom's kind of homely. 
But you?" he released a tiger's growl that rattled the windows.  "One hot
fucking milf!"

   "Thank you, I think." She looked back and forth between them.  "Are you
two...demons?"

   "Bingo!" Familial clapped her hands.  "And ones with a specific purpose
and that is to share the gift my brother and I have been sharing for
centuries, the gift of incest."

   "Gift?"

   "Most certainly!" Incestial declared.  "But that gift can't be given to
just anyone.  Only people like you, Rose who realize what you want and
don't care it's supposed to be wrong.  You're hot for your son and that's
what called us here."

   "And you can make that happen?" She asked skeptically.  Maybe she'd
fallen asleep and this was a weird dream.

   "No, you're very much awake." Familial told her.  "So what's it going to
be Rose?  Want us to make those taboo fantasies a reality?  Does the
naughty schoolgirl want to be taken over her son's knee?"

   "Yes." She said softly, what the hell, if it was only a dream she may as
well go through with it.

   "But how?  You're not going to make him do it are you?" She frowned. 
"Bad as I want him, I want him to want me."

   "You get that line from the Cheap Trick song?" Incestial began playing
air guitar.  "I want you to want me!" He sung loudly and way off key.  He
stopped when Familial elbowed him in the stomach.

   "Little brothers." She put her hands out.

   "I know, I have one." Rose smiled.  For demons these two weren't very
creepy.

   "Nope, we're the mischievous type." Incestial replied.  "Know who hates
us?  Cupids, they say we're like twisted versions of them." He grunted
disgustedly.  "Those morons wear diapers, who are they to talk?"

   "You're a good mom, Rose." Familial came over and put her warm hand on
her cheek.  "You want him so bad, but you would never hurt him.  That's why
we're here, we only push the already willing."

   "You're never going to come straight on to him." Incestial took over. 
"Although you're free lunch outfits should be getting through to him loud
and clear." He quipped.  "But Jack's a good kid, and he's not going to
admit what you're really doing to him."

   "What I'm doing to him?" She asked, did he really mean what she thought
he meant?

   "Cock teasing the shit out of that kid." He told her.  "Your plan is
working Rose.  He's not mad at you, he's mad at him for looking at your
body and wanting it." He grinned, "In his fantasies he is giving his slut
mom exactly what she's begging for."

   "So all my brother is going to do is slide on in and remove that nagging
little, 'I shouldn't do this' from your son."

   "But what happens when he," She pointed at Incestial, "Leaves?"

   "Up to you two.  Something tells me tonight will be just the beginning.
There's as much love for you as lust, Rose."

   "But you have to give him permission." Familial explained.  "You have to
tell us you want our help or we will have to leave."

   "No price?"

   "Your consummating your taboo love is our reward." She said with a
smile.

   "Pissing off the Cupids is just gravy." Incestial smirked.

   "Yes." Rose said immediately, "Please make my son know he can have
everything he wants from me."

   "Be careful." He winked.  "Kid's got some back door fantasies going."

   "Then he can have it." She told him, staring into his black eyes.

   "Damn, if our mom was that hot, I wouldn't have ended up with you!"
Incestial told his sister.

   She swung at him, but her hand passed through empty air as he vanished
amidst a loud laugh and puff of smoke.

   "What do I do now?" Rose asked.

   "Just wait right here." Familial said.  "Jack will come in soon and this
time it's going to play out just the way you want it to."

   "Will he be...?" Rose licked her lips, "Forceful?"

   "Yes." Familial nodded, "But after that, love him sweetly.  He craves
your embrace as much as what is between your legs."

   "I feel the same way.  You sure you're a demon?  You seem to want us to
be happy."

   "Your happiness pisses of the sanctimonious assholes who set these dumb
rules in the first place.  Your happiness mixed with their consternation is
what we live for."

   Familial kissed her on the cheek.  "Enjoy your boy."

   Rose started to reply, but she had vanished as quickly as her brother
had.  She shook her head, part of her still wondering if this was a crazy
dream.

   Nonetheless she walked over, sat on her bed and with her nipples aching
and her pussy already wet from just the thought of Jack wanting her, waited
for her son.

   ******

   Rose sat up on the bed when she heard the sound of footsteps on the
stairs.  After sitting on the bed for a half hour, she had decided she must
have been dreaming.  Jack wasn't coming up here.  She stretched out on the
bed, wondering how she could be dressed this sexy and end up getting
undressed and going to bed just because it was easier to sleep than be
frustrated.

   But as soon as she heard Jack's heavy footfalls coming down the hall,
she dared to hope that it had been real.  She stood up and went to the
door, listening to see if was going to pass her room on the way to hers.

   Her hopes sank when he did walk right past her door and a few seconds
later shut the door to his room.  She thought about going to him, but screw
it.  She'd been so excited at the idea tonight could have been the night
that she was now too discouraged to try and get him going yet again.

   Jack's door opened again and she heard him head back down the hall and
enter the bathroom.  Rose sat there imaging her son in the shower. 
Thinking of his body covered in soap and wishing she could slip in behind
him and jerk him off from behind, cup his balls, stroke his cock and make
him come right there in the shower.

   He would turn around, sink to his knees and Rose would put her foot on
his shoulder and push her wet pussy in his face.  After a few minutes she
stood up and paced back and forth so she wouldn't succumb to masturbating
on the bed.  There was still a chance.

   Rose heard the door open and hesitated with her hand on the doorknob. 
She wanted to ask him into her room to see what he thought about her
'costume' for the party she was lying about going to.  But the weird red
siblings had told her Jack would come to her.

   She emitted a startled yelp when Jack knocked on the door inches from
her face.

   "Hey, mom, got a minute?"

   She took a few steps back so she wouldn't sound like she had been right
at the door.  "Sure honey, come on in."

   The door opened and when Jack entered, Rose's pussy gushed.  He was
barefoot and shirtless, just wearing a pair of jeans and her first thought
was to wonder if he had underwear on beneath them.  His black hair was
still wet and there were a few stray drops of moisture on his skin where he
had missed toweling off.

   He looked so fucking good!  All Rose wanted to do was drop to her knees,
pull his pants open and...

   "Hey, mom, I was wondering if I could use your," Jack had begun, but
stopped and looked her up and down, causing her heart to pound.  "Jesus
Christ, Mom, what the hell are you wearing?"

   "My costume!" She smiled.  "Like it?" She turned around for him, making
sure she bent over slightly, just enough to ensure he would see the lower
part of her ass.

   "You look ridiculous."

   That wasn't what she had been hoping for, but told herself to be
patient, something would happen tonight.  It had to or she was going to end
up all but raping him at some point.

   "You really think I look bad?" She pushed her lips into a pout that
would match her school girl look.  "I guess I'm too old to look good in
this."

   "You look good, mom." He stopped and narrowed his eyes as if unsure of
what he just said and her hopes rose.  "You're just too old to be dressing
like that period.  You look..."

   "I look what?"

   "Slutty, mom, you look fucking slutty." He threw his arms up.  "Just
like you've dressed slutty for the last six months."

   "Sorry, you don't approve." She gave her head a toss, shaking her pig
tails around.  "I am the parent here you know."

   "No, I don't know." He stepped up to her and a wave of heat flowed
through her at the anger in his eyes.  "You're the one acting like a
teenager, dressing slutty and bringing guys home."

   "It's my home"

   "And you have a room.  I can't believe you banged that guy right in the
living room!"

   "How do you know I did that?" She asked, carefully keeping the smile off
her face.

   "I," He froze, realizing he had just admitted he had seen her.  "I could
hear it from upstairs, had to put my damn headphones on."

   "What do you care?" She shrugged.  "I deserve some fun and I think I
look good like this, don't you?"

   "What the hell kind of question is that?" He asked.  "Are you saying I
look at you?"

   "Do you?" She did smile this time.  "What's the matter, Jack?  You're
looking kind of flustered."

   "I'm pissed off my mother dresses like a whore in front of me.  Look at
you now, dressing like a slutty girl half your age.  Pigtails, mom,
really?"

   "I understand." She said softly, "You don't like it because it drives
you crazy."

   "Damn straight it does." He nodded.  "And when I get mad like this, you
smile at me, like it's funny, like you want me to be mad."

   "But why does it make you so mad, baby?" She asked, sweetly, "I like to
dress sexy, I like to feel sexy.  Why does that bother you?"

   "It bothers me because it's not right.  I'm your son."

   "What does how I dress have to do with who you are?"

   Rose's breathing was getting heavier, even though nothing had happened
yet, she was convinced it would.  Unlike prior arguments, Jack was
blatantly staring at her nipples which were hard from desire and rubbing
against the shirt.

   "You're not even wearing a bra." He confirmed what he'd been focusing
on.

   "You didn't answer me," She could hear the excitement in her voice, but
he seemed oblivious to everything, but her body as his eyes continued to
roam up and down.  "Why does you being my son matter with how I dress?"

   "Because it's..." His mouth worked, but nothing came out.  It was if he
were fighting the next thing he wanted to say.  "You're...." Again he
appeared to be struggling.

   "I'm what, honey?" She asked softly, "You can tell me."

   "Don't talk all sweet to me." He said heatedly.  "You're not sweet, not
at all."

   "What do you mean?"

   "A sweet mother doesn't walk around dressed like that and acting the way
you do."

   He was breathing hard and his eyes were once again on her prominent
nipples, it was if he couldn't look away.

   "You're always showing yourself to me, you're always..." He hesitated
again, but this time the words came out in a rush.  "You're always teasing
me, mom.  Showing off your big tits and that fine ass and those long legs."

   Oh my God!  A thrill of excitement ran through her accompanied by a wave
of heat between her thighs.

   "I'm teasing you?" She struggled to keep the excitement from her voice

   "Yes, you're teasing me and you know it." He stepped so close his chest
pressed against hers and she groaned from the contact.  "You're a cock
teasing whore."

   "You're right." Rose put her hands on his arms, squeezing his firm
muscles.  "I like teasing you."

   "You do more than tease, mom, it's like you're begging for it," he
paused and she could feel him trembling beneath her touch

   "Begging for what?"

   "For this!" Rose cried out in surprise when Jack grabbed her shirt and
ripped it open.

   Buttons flew across the room and the sound of her shirt tearing along
with the violence of his action sent a wave of heat through her.

   "Jack!" She exclaimed, trying to sound shocked rather than around, "I'm
your mother!"

   She attempted to cross her arms over her exposed breasts, but he caught
her wrists in his hands and forced her arms down.  The strength in his grip
and how easily he over powered her, caused her to whimper in excitement.

   "Now you're modest?" He laughed, but his eyes were on her now bare
breasts and she loved the look of mixed anger and desire in them.  "Stop
acting like this isn't what you want!"

   He grabbed her breasts and Rose squealed when he squeezed them hard in
his powerful hands, then again when he gave her nipples a hard pinch.

   "Jack you're hurting me!" She moaned, but to her ears there was nothing
but pleasure in that sound.

   "No, I'm just giving you what you're asking for you fucking slut!"

   Jack grabbed her right pigtail and yanked her head back.  Rose groaned
at the sharp pain, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure she derived
from her son burying his face in her chest and sucking her nipple into his
mouth.

   He held her head back, and slipping his arm around her waist, held her
in place as he sucked first one of her swollen pink nipples, then the
other.

   "Stop it!" She begged, "Please Jack, you...you can't so this!  I'm your
mom!"

   "My mom whose a cock teasing whore!" He released her hair and caused her
to yelp when he gave her breast a hard slap.

   "You've been showing these tits off for months!  Making me think about
them, making me want them."

   "You want your mother's tits?" She gritted her teeth as he once again
punished her nipples, by pinching them, "What else do you want?"

   She had planned on playing meek and timid, pretending she really didn't
want him to take her, but she couldn't hold back.  She had wanted this and
to hear him say she'd making him want her, caused her to egg him on.

   "I want everything." He told her and grabbing her back of her head,
pressed his lips violently to hers.

   Rose gasped at the force of the kiss, but she eagerly responded, trying
to match his intensity as he practically devoured her mouth.  Jack's hand
was still on her breast, squeezing it hard and his fingers were wrapped
tightly in her hair, holding her face to his.

   His tongue drove between her lips and she moaned when it slid across
hers.  Rose reached between them, unsnapping his jeans.

   "Fucking slut!" He snapped, "Look at you going after your son's cock."

   "I want it!" She pulled his zipper down and moaned when her fingers
rubbed along his pubic hair, no underwear!

   "You don't touch it." He grabbed her wrists and forced her arms behind
her back.

   "No, stop it!" She moaned, even though she was making no effort to fight
him.

   Pinning her wrists together, he took them in one of his large powerful
hands, holding them tightly and with his free hand pulled the loosely
knotted tie over her head.  He reached behind her and as he slipped the tie
around her wrists and pulled it tight, he lowered his head and once again
attacker her lips with his.

   Rose moaned and squirmed as her son bound her wrists, but as she had
before; her lips met his with equal force.  She moved side to side, sliding
her aching nipples against his hard chest and groaned in pleasure when his
hands came back around from behind her to grab them.

   His fingers teased across her nipples and for a moment his kiss slowed
and became softer, his lips sliding across hers.  This time when his tongue
entered her mouth it gently caressed hers.  For the first time since he'd
ripped her blouse open, Jack made a sound of pleasure deep in his throat as
they kissed.

   "Hmm," She purred, leaning against him and playfully sucking on his
tongue.  "That's it baby," she whispered against his lips.  "Just take what
you want," She moaned when he squeezed her nipples harder, "And give mommy
what she needs."

   "What you need is to be treated like the nasty skank you've been acting
like."

   Rose cried out when he grabbed her shoulders and shoved her backwards.
Unable to use her arms for balance, she staggered a couple of steps until
her legs hit the edge of her bed and she sat down on it.  Jack was
immediately on top of her and catching both her pigtails in one hand yanked
her head forward.

   He pushed his jeans down and Rose licked her lips when his cock sprang
free.

   "Oh, honey." She whispered at the sight of his long thick cock.

   His purple head was dripping and she tried to move forward, her mouth
wide open to take her son's beautiful cock into it.  She whimpered in pain
and frustration when he held back by her hair.

   Jack gave her a nasty smile that sent a shiver through her and holding
his cock he asked, "This what you want, mom?"

   "Yes!" She moaned, and then yelped in surprise when he slapped her in
the face with it.  He was so big and he had hit her so hard it stung her
cheek, but she didn't care, she just wanted it.  Jack laughed and proceeded
to whip his mother's face with his cock, smacking it repeatedly against her
cheeks.

   She felt his pre cum dripping down her face and whining in frustration
pulled against his grip, ignoring the pain in her scalp and trying to get
her mouth on him.  Her lips grazed the tip, but with a laugh, he pulled it
away from her.

   "How's it feel to be teased?" He demanded and punctuated his question by
slapping her right breast hard enough to make her yelp.  "How does it feel
to have something you want shoved in your face and not be able to have it?"

   He pushed his cock against her cheek and wiped it in circles, smearing
his pre cum all over her.

   Rose struggled against the tie and not as an act.  She wanted her hands
free to grab that beautiful cock and shove it in her mouth, then her pussy,
maybe even her ass at this point.

   "That's what you've been doing to me." Jack continued, while dragging
his cock along her forehead and down her other cheek, leaving a sticky
trail all over her face.  "Showing off, making me think of you, making me
want you, but never giving it to me!"

   His words had her as hot as his cock did.  He had wanted her!  All this
time her teasing had been working!  Those two things, demons, spirits,
whatever they were had been right.  He lusted for her, but would never make
the move until now.

   "Shut your slutty mouth." Jack cupped her chin and holding her mouth
closed pressed the tip of his cock against her lips.

   Rose whimpered pathetically as the object of her lust was dripping down
her chin.  Her entire face was sticky and glistening and sitting here her
tits out, her hands bound and her son tormenting her with his cock.

   Rose felt totally wanton, sexy, slutty, dirty and oh so fucking wet!

   Jack was breathing hard, his chest heaving and his hand was trembling on
her head, His eyes were bright with excitement and lust and Rose yearned
for him to stop teasing and give it to her.  No sooner had the thought
crossed her mind, Jack pushed his cock hard into her lips.

   "Take it."

   Rose eagerly opened wide and groaned when he eased his cock slowly into
her mouth.  He stopped and wrapping her lips tightly around his hard shaft,
she bobbed her head.  Jack moaned and his eyes widened as he watched his
mother sucking his cock, he had waited so long for this, had dreamt of it
for months.

   Rose moaned as she moved her head faster and took more of him into her
hot wet mouth.  She looked up at him, her large brown eyes wide and as
filled with lust as his own, as she devoured her son's big cock.

   "Yes." He breathed, "Suck that cock, you little slut."

   "Hmm, your slut." She whispered around the tip as she teased her tongue
around the edge of it.  "My slut mother." He told her, "My mother who
doesn't pay attention to her own rules." Rose gasped when he shoved his
cock hard into her mouth.

   "Don't talk with your mouthful." He laughed, then taking her pigtails in
each hand pulled her face against him,

   Rose gagged as his huge cock was buried deep in her throat, but opened
wider and accepted every inch of him.  Her nose was buried in his pubic
hair and his balls were pressed against her chin.

   Jack held her there and looking up at him, she whimpered for him.  Jack
pulled his hips back, removing his cock halfway, then thrust into her mouth
again.  This time she was ready for him and with a gurgling moan easily
took him deep.

   "That's it, mom.  This is how you want it isn't it?" He pulled and
pushed, using her pigtails as handles and fucking her face.  "Nice and
rough, nice and nasty."

   Rose's only answer was a wet moaning sound as he thrust his hips and was
now pounding his cock into her mouth.  Her eyes were watering and was
making gurgling and gagging noises as he face fucked her like she was some
whore.

   But that's what she was, a whore.  Only a whore would be sitting here
moaning, her pussy soaking through her thong as her son brutally fucked her
mouth.  Jack ripped his cock from he mouth and she gasped as a long thick
trail of drool and pre cum came with it, dripping down her chin and all
over her tits.

   The warm fluid slid across her nipples and Rose squirmed on the bed,
grinding her ass into the mattress, she needed to come so bad!  Her
attention was pulled away from her yearning pussy and back to her mouth
when Jack thrust it back into it so hard his balls slapped her chin.

   He pulled her hair harder and faster, now leaving his cock still and
working her mouth along his sloppy wet shaft.  Rose opened as wide as she
could, allowing her spit to ooze out onto his cock and make it even wetter.

   She was making sloppy wet sucking and gulping sounds like a porn star
and the entire time keeping her watering eyes on his face.  Jack was
staring down at her a mixed look of surprise and desire on his face, as if
he couldn't believe he was standing there using his mother's mouth and she
loved every minute of it.

   Jack worked his hips again, now savagely taking her mouth.  The head of
his cock was hitting the back of her throat and she alternately gagged and
moaned as he continued face fucking his mother.

   He was breathing harder and his cock was twitching in her mouth as he
ravaged his mother's mouth.  Each time he thrust into her all Rose could
imagine was him fucking her other lips, pounding her pussy this hard and
fast.

   "Take it!" he moaned, "Suck that fucking cock, mom.  Suck that cock the
way you made me want you to!"

   She moaned at his words and shook her head back and forth, working her
mouth around his shaft as he wildly plunged it into her face.

   "You love it don't you?" He asked, "Love me fucking your slutty mouth,
love your son treating you like a pig!"

   "Hmm-mm," She gurgled as long lines of spit trailed from the corners of
her mouth and her makeup ran down her face from her watering eyes.

   "You look so fucking good." He commented, "Like a real whore, like a
real," he stopped and gasped as his cock twitched in her mouth, "Like one
of those nasty mothers in the movies I started watching because of you."

   He fucked her harder, but his hips were not in rhythm, but jerking as he
was losing control.  "Watching those mom's wishing they were you, picturing
you being my slut, being my dirty fucking...Oh fuck!"

   Jack called out and Rose squealed loudly when his cock erupted in her
mouth.  He had been balls deep and his thick hot cum sprayed down her more
than willing throat.  Jack held himself there, pressing her face into him
as his cock jumped and jerked, filling her mouth.

   Rose whimpered and moaned as she worked her mouth, milking her son's
cock, fighting to get every drop.  She slid her tongue out along his balls
and moaned when his cum spilled from her mouth and down her face.

   "All of it." Jack moaned now pumping his cock hard into her mouth,
"Every fucking drop, take every fucking drop."

   Rose didn't need to be told, she was sucking hard enough to hollow her
cheeks as her son pumped his hips, emptying his balls into his slutty
mother's greedy mouth.  With a moan, Jack pulled his cock from her and
taking a sticky stream of cum laced spit with it.

   It dripped down his shaft to his balls and letting one of her pigtails
go, he lifted his cock against his stomach and shoved her face into his
balls.  Rose didn't need him to tell her what he wanted because it was what
she wanted.

   She slurped and sucked and slicked, cleaning cum from his balls and
causing him to moan as she bathed them with her swirling tongue.  Jack
pulled back from her and grabbing her shoulders yanked her to her feet.

   Rose yelped as he spun her around and grabbing her collar literally tore
the white shirt off of her, pulling it down her arms and ripping the
sleeves as he yanked it over her tied hands.  He shoved her in the back,
bending her over the bed and her pussy gushed when he grabbed her skirt and
pushed it up over her hips.

   Jack grabbed her thong, yanked it to the side and Rose screamed in
pleasure as her son drove his still rock hard cock into her sopping wet
slit.

   "Fuck!" She cried as she slammed balls deep inside her.  He was so big!

   Jack didn't tease or toy with her, he squeezed her hips so hard she
whimpered and hammered away at her pussy, fucking her so hard the bed was
rocking.

   "Yes, baby, yes!" She moaned, "Fuck me, give me that big cock!  Oh, take
your slutty mom, she needs it!"

   "All whores do." He leaned over and grabbing the back of her head shoved
her face into the bed.  Rose moaned as the cum and other fluids on her face
was smeared into it while her son fucked her harder than she had ever been
fucked in her life.  She could hear his cock entering her sloppy pussy and
feel his balls slapping against her swollen clit.

   Jack gathered her pig tails in one hand and pulling on them, lifted her
partway off the bed.  The pain in her head, from her holding her up by her
hair was eclipsed by the pleasure of him pounding his cock even deeper at
this angle.

   "Fucking slut." Jack exclaimed and punctuated his words with a hard
stinging slap to her right ass cheek.

   "Yes!" She cried, "Spank me!  Mommy's been a bad girl, baby!  Thinking
bad things about her son!"

   Jack struck her left cheek with a slap so hard it sounded like a
gunshot. Rose yelped and wiggled her stinging ass at him, begging him for
more and he gave it to her.  Oh, how he gave it to her.  Continuing to
hammer away at her stuffed and delighted pussy, Jack repeatedly struck her
ass.

   He went from cheek to cheek and wasn't holding back.  Each blow caused a
fiery stinging sensation, but also another wave of pleasure through her
body.  Rose could feel her ass swelling and burning and forcing her head to
the side, looked into the mirror opposite the bed.

   She whimpered at the sight of her son behind her, fucking her while her
hands were tied behind her.  Her ass was sunburn red and she could make out
the shape of not only his hand, but each finger on that side of her ass.

   He was timing the slaps with his thrusts so each time his cock was
buried inside her he hit her.  Rose's legs were trembling and her pussy
contracting as her son fucked and spanked her.  Her nipples were just
grazing the sheet and the stimulation added to her pleasure.

   "Oh, keep fucking me!" She moaned, as her back arched and she pushed her
ass against him, her body tensing, straining for release.

   He fucked her even faster and his balls striking her clit had her right
on the edge.

   "Oh, please!" She moaned, "Please don't stop!  Please give it to me!"
She begged, "Please fuck me!  Fuck me!  Fuck..."

   Rose's words turned into a loud wail when her body exploded into the
orgasm she had waited months for, the orgasm her son had given her.  She
squealed over and over, bucking her hips into him and enjoying the sounds
of her son's moans has her pussy convulsed around his relentless cock.

   Jack stopped spanking her and still holding her hair in one hand,
grabbed the tie between her wrists and yanked up on that, pulling her off
the bed.  He pounded into her, the new angle adding to her body's pleasure
and she howled as the most powerful orgasm of her life tore through her.

   "Oh my God!" She moaned as the last waves of her climax left her body
trembling, "Oh my God, baby!"

   Jack stopped fucking her and sliding his cock out once again spun her
around to face him.

   "That's not how I wanted you to come!" He snapped angrily and pushing
her back into a sitting position grabbed her head and showed his dripping
cock back into her mouth.

   "How's your pussy taste?" he asked, "How do you taste on your son?"

   Her answer was to moan, her eyes rolling back as she sucked her juices
from her son's still amazingly hard cock.  Oh, please let this not just be
tonight, she begged to the demons hoping they could hear her.  Please let
this be every night!

   Jack removed his cock from her mouth and roughly pushed her onto her
back on the bed.  Rose grimaced from the discomfort of having her arms
pinned behind her, but it was quickly forgotten when Jack dropped to his
knees, lifted her legs up and shoved his face between her thighs.

   "Oh, yes!" She squealed when her son plunged his tongue inside her.

   He swirled his tongue and she heard him moan as he received a mouthful
of his mother's sticky juices.  He pumped his tongue in and out, fucking
her with it and Rose squirmed on the bed, yearning to be able to play with
her tits.

   Jack slid his tongue from her pussy and she cried out when he shoved two
fingers inside her.  She rested her foot on his shoulder as he pumped them
hard and fast and sliding his tongue up, found her aching clit.  Rose cried
out as he swirled his tongue around it and then sucked it hard into his
mouth.

   Her son didn't lick her pussy, he attacked it.  Rose lay there moaning
and yelping as he pounded his fingers into her while sucking her clit so
hard his lips smacked.  He alternated flicking his tongue up and down and
side to side across her hard button, then sucking it roughly.

   He released her other leg and as she draped her leg over his shoulder he
reached up and caught her nipple between his fingers.

   "Oh, Jack!" She groaned as she pushed her heel into his shoulder.

   She saw him wince, but like her, she could tell it was nothing compared
to the pleasure he was gaining from licking his mother's pussy.  Jack's
eyes were on hers and there was a slight smile on his face as he now teased
his tongue around her pink nub, making a show of it.

   His fingers pounded noisily into her sopping slit and her thighs were
wet from her dripping.  Jack's face was already glistening and sticky from
her quivering pussy and damn did her look good down there.

   He squeezed her nipple harder and she whimpered and sliding her other
foot onto his shoulder, she pushed, arching her back off the bed.  She
curled her toes into her shoes and released a shuddering moan as despite
just coming her body was gearing up for another orgasm.

   "Right there!" She groaned as he licked her pussy furiously, "Right oh
my God!"

   She screamed when Jack shoved a finger hard into her ass and she went
off like a rocket.  Rose threw her head back and wailed like a banshee,
screaming repeatedly as her second orgasm in ten minutes exploded through
her.

   She thrust her hips up and down, smearing her pussy into his flickering
tongue and crying out as her pussy and ass convulsed around his fingers. 
Rose writhed and wiggled on the bed, moaning continuously as her son kept
her orgasm flowing.

   "Oh goddamn." She sighed, her legs falling limply from his shoulders
leaving matching red welts where her heels had dug in.

   Rose lay there staring at the ceiling, her heart pounding and her body
still trembling from the aftereffects of her second powerful climax.  Jack
eased his fingers from her holes, then standing grabbed her feet, pushed
her legs in the air and entered her.

   "Oh God!" She called out as using her heels as handles he spread her
legs as wide as he could and tore into her.

   Jack smiled down at her as he hammered her pussy mercilessly.  Rose
moaned and yelped, but otherwise lay there unmoving, just letting her son
have his way with her.  Jack was sweating and the moisture made the muscles
in his chest and arms stand out even more.

   Lifting her head from the bed, she moaned out, "Untie me, Baby, let me
touch you, let me feel you."

   "You want to be untied?" he asked, slowing his thrusting.  "Okay, if you
insist."

   He withdrew from her and she cried out, when he used her legs to flip
her over onto her stomach.  Jack pushed her all the way onto the bed and
crawling between her legs, shoved his cock inside her.  Rose tried to force
herself up, but he put his hand in the middle of her back, pinning her
down.

   He pulled the tie from around her wrists, then holding them put her arms
up over her head and held them there beneath his as he fucked her.  Rose
was yelping into the bed as she was laying flat beneath him, his cock
driving straight into her.

   Jack was stretched out over her, his breathing heavy in her ear as he
fucked her so hard she was bouncing on the bed.  She looked up to see her
hand held beneath his and the sight made her shiver in excitement.  My god,
was he taking her!  She had never been fucked in this position before and
she found herself wondering if he'd seen this in a movie or done it to some
lucky little slut.

   Jack's breathing was getting louder and there was a slight gasp at the
end of each breath.  His hands were trembling on hers and she felt his body
tense.  He moved, placing his knees on the backs of hers and releasing her
hands, put his in the middle of her back and proceeded to fuck her harder
than before.

   She howled beneath him as he pushed her into the bed causing her to
bounce back up into his relentless cock.  He was fucking her so hard it was
bordering on painful, but at the same time she wished it would never end.

   Jack gave her several more savage thrusts and with a loud moan came
inside her.

   "Oh, yes!" She squealed at the sensation of her son's cock erupting,
sending his hot come deep into his mother's pussy.  "Give it to me!" She
moaned as he fucked her slowly now, but each thrust ending in another
squirt of cum.

   Jack whimpered in her ear and as his cock twitched one last time, giving
her the last of his cum, he slumped down on top of her.

   "Breath, baby." She whispered, "Just relax, hmmm," She sighed, "I can
feel your heart beating."

   "Damn." He said softly in her ear, "That was...damn."

   "Yes it was." She replied.

   They lay there quietly for a few minutes and Rose moaned as she felt his
cock soften inside her.

   Jack rolled off of her to lay on his back next to her and said, "I can't
believe we did that."

   "I can't believe we waited," she laughed.

   With a groan, she forced her sore, but satisfied, body to move.  She
turned onto her side and slid over next to him, putting her hand on his
chest.

   "Mom, I'm...I'm sorry." He said.

   "Sorry?  For what?  Honey, that was amazing!"

   "I was too rough." He looked upset, "I was just so frustrated.  You've
been teasing me for so long and I don't know what came over me, something
just...just snapped and I did that."

   "That, was exactly what your mother wanted, baby." She kissed his cheek,
"Honey I wanted you to take me like that, not sure why, but God, I've
dreamed of it.  Its why I've teased you."

   "You're not mad?"

   "Baby, I am pretty damned satisfied." She said, "Now that you have,
would you....want to again?"

   "Can we?" He looked at her and no longer looked angry, now he looked
like the sweet son, her man of the house he'd been to her for the last
year. "I really want you, mom."

   "I want you too." She yawned, suddenly exhausted.

   "And I love you." He said, his eyes closing, as if he were as tired as
her.

   "Love you to." She had to force the words out as her eyes could no
longer stay open and she slipped into a sudden sleep.

   *****

   "Now that's some role reversal." Incestial laughed, peeking through the
window from the roof of back porch where they stood watching Rose and Jack
sleep.  "She's going to feel that spanking for days."

   "You're just jealous because you can't turn my ass any redder than it
already is." Familial, quipped, then sighed, "But you do try." She frowned.
"Any real affection beyond that desire to treat his mother like a slut?"

   "Oh, yeah, Jack's got a sweet spot for mom, but he was mad at himself
about it.  Her teasing added to that and this is how it had to come out."
Incestial shrugged, "She didn't mind."

   "True."

   "Ready to get on to another lucky taboo dreamer?"

   "Not yet, I want to be sure about these two." She pointed into the room,
"I hate to think it's just going to be incest BDSM."

   "It's not, you just heard the kid apologize for treating mom like the
slut she is.  Besides, why would it matter?  We did our job, we got them
together, if all they want it that, who cares?"

   "I like happy endings." Familial told him, "And I don't just mean on my
face, pig." She cut off one of his standard dirty remarks.  "Let's wait
around a little bit."

   "But what are we going to do?"

   "Oh, I don't know." Familial winked and getting down on her hands and
knees caused her shorts to vanish, "You could think of something." She
laughed, "I know the rough stuff gets you hot, so come get it, little
brother."

   "Don't mind if I do, sis." His pants disappeared and kneeling behind his
sister, he grabbed her hips and with a sly smile plunged his cock into her
eternally tight ass causing her to emit a squeal so high pitched all the
dogs in the neighborhood began to bark.

   *****

   Rose was awoken by Jack's lips gently brushing hers.  She opened her
eyes and smiling down at her, he lowered his head and kissed her again. 
She sighed softly as unlike before, this kiss was slow soft and sweet.

   He was on his side and as their kiss continued he rolled over between
her legs and she moaned at the feeling of his once again hard cock pressing
into her stomach.  Wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders, she
slipped her tongue in his mouth, darting it playfully across his.

   Jack moaned and moving down a little pushed his cock against her still
wet pussy.  Rose groaned as he slid it through her soft lips and moved her
own hips, enjoying their kiss as they briefly teased each other.

   Jack eased his cock lower and they both sighed as he slowly entered her.
Rose kissed him harder as his long thick cock filled her pussy.  She was a
little sore from the way he had fucked her before they'd fallen asleep, but
he felt so good inside her, she didn't care.

   Sliding his lips from hers, Jack found the soft skin of her neck and
gently suck on it as he moved his hips.  He moved slowly and she savored
every inch of her son's hard flesh as he took his time enjoying his
mother's pussy.

   "That feels so nice." She purred as his lips slid along the length of
her neck.

   "So do you, mom." He whispered in her ear, then flicked his tongue
across it sending a pleasant shudder through her.

   "Come down here." She told him, pulling on his shoulders.

   Jack let himself go, sliding his arms beneath hers and she groaned as he
sank deeper into her as her breasts pressed against his chest and wrapping
her legs around his waist, she pulled him deeper into her forbidden heat.

   "I love you, mom." He said softly, following his words with a sweet
kiss.

   "Love you too, baby." She sighed, now moving her hips in time with his.

   Her lips sought his and they shared a long soft kiss.  No sense of
urgency to this one, their lips caressed and teased across each other while
their tongues flitted in and out of the other's mouth.  Rose tightened her
arms and legs around her son, reveling in having him not only inside her,
but in a loving, rather than lusty embrace.

   Jack broke the kiss and looking down at her, smiled, "You're not just
sexy mom, you're beautiful."

   "Hmm, not every day a mother hears that from her son." She returned the
smile, then groaned when his hips moved faster.

   "Not every day a son gets to make love to his mother." He winked, then
returned his lips to hers.  Making love; that's exactly what they were
doing and it surprised her; not that she wasn't enjoying every second of
it, but after months of the fantasies being rough and dirty, Rose had never
considered how sweet they could be together.

   Jack moaned into her mouth and she gasped when his hips moved faster and
harder.  His cock twitched inside her and she sighed softly and held him
tight as he filled his mother with his hit cum.

   "There you go, baby." She whispered, kissing his neck as he came, "Give
your mother every drop."

   He released a soft whimper that caused her to smile and say softly, "I
love you so much, Jack." "Love you too, mom." He kissed her, "I've been
waiting to do that as much as I waited to be the way we were earlier."

   "And I loved both ways." She smiled when he nuzzled his face into her
neck as his cock softened inside her causing a few more drops to leak into
her pussy, "And I love this, just being here with you."

   "And I promise we'll be sweet a lot more than rough." He told her.

   "Well, let's not get carried away," she laughed, "Your mom is a dirty
girl after all."

   "My dirty girl?"

   "I plan on being your everything, baby." She put her hand on the back of
his head and cradled him to her.

   As her son sighed contentedly into her neck, Rose sensed movement to her
right and looking over say Familial peering into the window.  When she saw
Rose looking, she smiled, blew her a kiss and vanished in a puff of red
smoke.

   ******

   "Happy now?" Incestial asked, standing in front of the woodpile in the
back yard.  He snapped his fingers and laughed when one of the logs split
perfectly in quarters.  He pointed at another and did the same, then
another.

   "Yes, I do feel better, seeing her hold him like that." She nodded, "And
what are you doing?"

   "Jack's going to be a busy boy this weekend so I figure I'll help him
out.  You know, do him a solid as they say."

   "Do a solid?" Familial frowned, "Sounds like a way to take a shit."

   "Get with the times, sis." He cocked his fingers into the shape of a gun
and began 'shooting' the logs, splitting them as he did.

   After the last one, he turned and frowned, "And speaking of time, ours
is short and we wasted a lot of time here to make you feel better." He
glanced at the red Movado watch he had created.

   "We might not even have time for one more if they take a while to
convince."

   "Don't worry, little brother," Familial took his hand.  "Your big sister
did her homework and I have a fun one to close out the night."

   "Oh?"

   "Yup, something you like, but something a little different from the
usual." She kissed his cheek.  "I'm pitching alone.  You just slip inside
the lucky young man in question and enjoy."

   "You sure, I don't have to do any pushing?"

   "Just trust your big sister." She smiled up at him.

   "Last time I trusted my big sister we were eventually hung for it."

   *****

   Billy stared at his phone, his thumb hovering over call.

   "Hey, Lindsay, it's Billy." He practiced, "I was wondering if maybe
sometime you'd like to um, you know, uh...  Oh for Christ's sake!"

   He put the phone down in frustration.  He couldn't even practice without
stammering like a nervous wreck.  But then again, why would he be able to?
He was that nervous.  He shouldn't be, Lindsay had been really friendly
lately, sitting with him in study hall and chatting away.

   Not just chatting, but about things he loved, Call of Duty, Dungeons and
Dragons, comic books.  Lindsay not only didn't care he was kind of a geek,
but seemed to be one herself.  Difference was, Lindsay was also popular.

   Tall with long red hair, bright green eyes and a hot little body, she
had no problem getting attention from the guys at PC, but seemed to ignore
the jocks and jerks.  Since school started last month she had spent a lot
of time talking to him and even as shy and awkward as he was he could tell
she was waiting for him to ask her out.

   But how the hell could he?  Billy was sure a date would be okay, he
would be nervous, but could probably get through without making too much of
a fool of himself, but what would happen if the date went well?

   His friend Rick had gone to high school with Lindsay and knew one of her
ex boyfriends.  Lindsay wasn't a slut by any means, but she'd had sex and
with more than one boyfriend and the last one had told Rick that beyond her
nerdy tastes, she was a damned wild cat.

   In fact Rick had already asked him a half dozen times what the hell was
wrong with him that he hadn't asked her out.  What Rick-and no one else
short of his mother knew, was that he was an eighteen year old virgin.  A
damned college freshman who had never gotten a damned hand job from a girl,
never mind a BJ or sex itself.

   It wasn't that he was unattractive.  Although not a big well-muscled
stud type, Billy was average height and build with dirty blond hair and a
pair of hazel eyes several girls had commented on as 'pretty'.  His best
attributes were a great smile, good sense of humor and an easy going
nature.

   Lindsay had already said part of why she liked spending time with him at
school was he wasn't a pushy jerk and was a sweet kid she felt comfortable
around.  Billy felt good around her too, he liked her for more than her
being sexy, but he was scared shitless of it getting to the point where
most boys would be thrilled; sex.

   But he was too shy to make a first move because he had no fucking idea
what to do with a girl.  If Lindsay had never had sex maybe it wouldn't
bother him, but he knew she had and from what she heard she loved it and
would know he was a virgin.

   His mother said that wasn't a bad thing, that it showed the girl he was
a sweet kid and some girls loved the idea they could be the first which
wasn't that common these days.  But he knew there were girls who made fun
of guys who had never gotten laid.

   Lindsay seemed too nice to do that, but who knew?  What if they started
and he pissed her off because he was clueless.  Lindsay knew what she
wanted and might get upset if she had to teach him.

   Billy knew this from his dad passing away.  His mother had never said
anything about sex except to make sure it was with someone he liked and to
wear a condom.  Otherwise the only thing he knew about sex was from all the
porn he watched and he doubted he could act like those guys or that a girl
would want him to, at least not a decent one.

   So here he was on Halloween night having already turned down an
invitation to go to Lindsay's house for a party and unable to even call and
ask her for a date.  Her parents were there so it wasn't like it was going
to be wild and anything would happen, but he was afraid to even start
something with her he didn't know how to finish.

   He jumped when his cell rang and he saw it was his mother.

   "Hey, mom, how's Chicago?"

   "Boring." She sighed, "Meeting after meeting and after them it's trying
to fend off all the married guys who think these things are hall passes."

   "Well, have some fun." He laughed, "You're single."

   "But they're not and...eww!" She made him laugh again, but then wiped
the smile off his face.  "So you're really not going to Lindsay's party?"

   "No, mom."

   "What about asking her out?  You do that yet?"

   "No.  mom."

   "Come on, Billy, we talked about this, you need to have some fun, honey.
She seems like a nice girl.  Cute little thing too."

   "I know, I just." He sighed.

   "Well, I guess you and your aunt Linda can do your annual movie marathon
tonight." She told him, "And maybe ask her about Lindsay.  Your aunt's been
playing the field for years, she knows the dating scene better than me."
She laughed, "And half her boyfriends are your age so she can identify."

   "Yeah, um, no." He rolled his eyes, that's all he needed, advice from
his aunt, the cougar who had embarrassed him more than once by hitting on
his friends.  "I want a date not a porn shoot."

   "That's no way to talk about my sister." Mom said, but burst out
laughing, "True though.  Well I have to run.  Have fun with your aunt and
do try to call that girl tomorrow honey.  You're too nice of a kid to be
alone."

   "Thanks mom, same for you."

   "Listen you..."

   "Night, love you!" Billy hung up laughing at how he'd just turned it
around on her.

   He looked at the clock and saw it was just before eleven.  Every year
since he'd been ten, his Aunt Linda had come over on Halloween and spent
the night in his bed eating popcorn and watching movies until dawn.

   His parents never knew she did this on school nights.  They just knew he
liked to spend Halloween at his aunts and not that she would call him out
of school the next day.  Aunt Linda was that wild, bad influence type of
family member everyone should be lucky enough to have and Billy did adore
her despite her sometimes embarrassing behavior.

   But no offense to his aunt, he'd much rather be at Lindsay's house
dancing with her while she wore that sexy bad girl Sailor Moon costume she
had showed him a picture of herself in.  God what was wrong with him?  He
could have that!

   He left the room to go find Aunt Linda and tell her he was going to make
the popcorn while she put the movie in.  He found his aunt lying on the
couch dozing and frowned.  His obsession with his inability to hook up with
Lindsay had made him forget another and now more pressing issue.

   That issue was that he was no longer a kid and it was getting a little
inappropriate to have his forty year old aunt in his bed with him.  Of
course the reason was because of him, not her.  Last year having his aunt
sitting up in bed next to him had a very unexpected result; he had spent a
good part of the night aroused.

   Aunt Linda had been wearing shorts and her long bare leg had been
pressed against his and several times during the movies she had jumped and
put her leg over his.  The contact had gotten to him and he'd started
pushing his leg against her on purpose, his loser virgin ass getting a sick
thrill out of having a woman next to him.

   That had led to his eyes constantly seeking out her cleavage in the tank
top she was wearing.  She'd had a bra on, but was slumped down on the
pillows, leaving him able to look down and into her shirt.

   He had a hard time keeping his eyes from the flesh of her breasts and
things had gotten worse from there.  When they'd finally shut the movies
off, she had rolled over onto her stomach to sleep and at some point had
kicked the covers off so when he woke up he was confronted with the sight
of her loose shorts bunched up and exposing the cheek of her ass.

   Billy's cock was throbbing and feeling like a perv, but unable to help
it, he had lightly run his fingers over the curve of her ass and along her
soft inner thigh.  Aunty remained asleep and he had continued to gently
touch her leg, then the exposed skin of her lower back.

   He'd moved her long auburn hair to the side and stared at the creamy
skin of her back and neck and had the crazy-and sick-urge to kiss her back.
Auntie's head was turned facing him and his eyes lingered longingly on her
full lips.

   He recalled hearing her tell his mother one night when he was lurking
outside the kitchen how much she loved to suck cock and had gone into a
surprising amount of detail before his mother had told her to knock it off
because she wasn't getting any and didn't want to hear it.

   Auntie's sex-capades did involve young guys and that made him even
harder to think she'd fuck someone his age.  He had grown bolder and easing
her loose shorts to the side exposed her entire ass cheek.

   He moved it over a little further and his heart pounded when her could
see no trace of underwear, but could just make out the edge of the lip of
her pussy.  Even as he yelled at himself to stop being a sick prick, he had
held her shorts to the side.  As he stared at the hint of pink skin between
her legs, he slipped his hand in his shorts.

   Afraid she would wake up he hadn't removed his cock, but awkwardly
rubbed it inside his shorts until, with a suppressed groan, he had cum in
his pants like a pathetic loser to the sight of his aunt's ass and the edge
of her pussy

   He hadn't become obsessed with her, but any time she came to visit over
the last year he would find himself staring at her and she did dress in a
way that let him get some pretty good looks at her.

   Every time she visited he would lay there at night and jerk off to her,
thinking of that night and picturing her waking up and in the absurd world
of fantasy, stripping naked and letting him have his way with her.

   Not that he would know what to do in real life, but in his fantasies he
was pretty damned good!  Now a year later here he was standing over her on
the couch and checking her out.  Auntie was wearing a short black skirt and
an orange t-shirt with a black cat on it for Halloween.

   The skirt had ridden up and a lot of her thigh as well as her long legs
was visible.  He let his gaze wander up and down from her black toe nails
up to the very soft and inviting skin of her inner thigh.

   The t-shirt wasn't low cut, but was so tight it looked as if it were a
size to small and framed her breasts well.  Auntie wasn't big on top, but
when she wore a bikini by the pool, her small perky tits looked pretty
damned good.

   She was breathing deeply, obviously in a deep sleep and leaning over the
couch he stood there looking at her thighs.  He flexed his fingers, trying
to fight the urge to try to ease her skirt up and see what kind of panties
she had on.  Or, knowing his aunt, what color thong she was wearing.

   His cock was swelling and bending awkwardly in his shorts as like last
year he had the taboo thought of touching her.  Sliding his hand up his
aunt's skirt and rubbing her pussy through her underwear, then pulling them
to the side and touching her pussy.

   Billy was breathing hard and his he could feel his face flushing.  His
cock was so hard it was aching the images kept coming, his fingers sliding
inside her, then him getting on his knees and putting his face between her
thighs.

   Auntie would wake up, moaning his name and telling him to lick her
pussy. He would and he would be great at it and she would come for him then
sit up and unsnap his shorts, telling him it was her turn.

   She would take out his hard cock, the cock that had never been touched
by anything other than his own hand and she would put it between her soft
pink lips and take him into her mouth.  It would be like the movies.  Her
bobbing her head, blowing him and then laying back, spreading her legs and
telling him to put his cock between her other lips.

   He would eagerly shove his cock into his aunt's tight pussy and...

   "Hello?" Auntie spoke, "Earth to Billy!"

   "Huh?" he straightened up and saw she was now sitting up and looking at
him.  Wow he had really been caught up in his taboo thoughts.

   "I said, I'm awake and asked if you were ready to start our marathon."

   "Oh, sure." He smiled, "Been looking forward to it, was just going to
make the popcorn."

   "Skip the popcorn." She told him, "That's not what I feel like eating
tonight." She shook her head at him.  "Billy, why aren't you at that girl's
house?"

   "You too?" He asked.

   "Yes, me too.  You should be having fun with a pretty young girl, not
watching movies with your aunt." She gave him an odd smile, "Then again
your friends would be impressed if you said you had an older woman in your
bed."

   "Until I got to the aunt part." Billy laughed nervously.

   "Something tells me the aunt part might not bother you." She said, her
eyes drifting down to his waist.

   Billy followed her gaze and his stomach sank when he saw the obvious
bulge in his shorts, Jesus what a fucking loser!

   "Watching something fun in your room?" She asked with a sly smile.

   "I...um, yeah." He nodded sheepishly, "I uh, thought it would go away."

   "At your age only one thing makes it go away." She still had that smile
on her face.  "Sure you don't want to call sexy little Lindsay?  Bet she
would know what to do with that."

   "Whoa!" He said, "I'm your nephew auntie, easy on the sex talk."

   "Right." She nodded, "You're hard in front of your aunt and I have the
problem." She shrugged, "Well anyway, how about you head back into your
room and I'll be in after I change.  Then we'll watch something bloody and
stupid."

   "Sure."

   He turned and had to force myself not to run away from her.  Could
anything be more embarrassing?  Billy went back into my room and slipping
off his shirt and shorts slipped under the sheet in just his boxers.

   His cock was finally settling down, but as he picked up the remote and
waited her auntie to come into the room, he frowned.  Normally when she
spent the night in his bed he wore a t-shirt and sweat pants what the hell
was he doing in just his underwear?

   Billy shivered and noticed he had goose bumps, the room seemed suddenly
chilly, but as he leaned over and felt the baseboard along the floor, it
was warm so the heat was working.  He sat back up and realized he was no
longer cold.

   That was odd, but not as odd as the detailed thoughts he had out in the
other room.  Not that he hadn't thought of his aunt as a sexy woman before
and had a couple of wet dreams about her, but it had never been that
strong. His cock had been so hard it was painful out there.  And more
painful was the fact his aunt had noticed it.

   Billy turned the Small flat screen TV on that was located on his bureau
opposite the bed and tried to take his mind off his Aunt and sex in general
and wonder what movies they would watch.  It was Auntie's year to bring
them so he figured hokie vampire crap.

   He picked up his phone and frowned when he saw a text from Lindsay
saying the party was going great and she wished he could be there.  The
text was accompanied by a dagger to his stomach in the form of a picture of
her in her costume.  Her long legs on full display and her low cut dress
showing off her more than ample cleavage.

   As he texted a reply that she looked fantastic and he was sorry he
couldn't make it, he heard his door open and the over head light went out,
leaving the room dimly lit by the small lamp on his desk and the TV.

   "So what are we going to watch tonight?" He asked, putting the phone on
his night stand, "Tell me it's not..."

   Billy's next words were forgotten when he saw what his aunt.  She was
dressed in a silky black sleeveless top that was both tight and thin enough
to show off the fact she was no longer wearing a bra.

   More stunning was the matching black shorts.  They were of the same
material and not only skin tight, but weren't much more than panties, the
material hugging her firm ass cheeks, The shorts were trimmed in lace and
the black ensemble looked amazing against her creamy white skin.

   Her long deep red hair was down framing her face and she didn't just
look sexy, she looked beautiful.  She walked over to the bureau and putting
her back to him slipped the DVD in her hand inside the player, leaving
Billy staring at her incredible ass, but the backs of her long shapely
legs.

   Billy's cock was once again at full attention and he quickly bunched the
sheet up around his waist so his aunt couldn't see it.

   "Tell you it's not what?" Auntie asked, turning and coming over to the
bed.

   "Oh, uh, one of those uh, dumb vampire things." He managed to get out.

   Her nipples were obviously erect through the top and his heart pounded
in his chest as she approached.

   "You okay, Billy?" She asked, "You're all red and you seem flustered."

   "I'm okay, but...what are you wearing?"

   "My new jammies!" She smiled, "Like them?"

   "Yeah they're uh, pretty." He answered lamely.

   Auntie sifted the sheet to slip under it and he made sure to hold his
side down.  She started to sit up next to him and muttered, "Oh, I left the
remote on the foot of the bed."

   To his dismay she leaned over then getting to her hands and knees
crawled down the bed to get it.  Oh my God, Billy thought, staring at his
aunt's perfect ass facing him on her knees.  Not just her ass, but the thin
strip of black material between her legs.

   Again his mind filled with sexy images of him pulling her shorts down
and burying his face between the cheeks of her ass then grabbing her hips
and fucking her doggy style.  He blinked the images away as she sat up
against the headboard next to him.

   She didn't pull the sheet up and Billy swallowed nervously as his eyes
struggled to not stare at her nipples which were taunting him.  He shifted
his gaze, but found no relief as he noticed the shirt wasn't long enough to
make it to her waits, leaving her stomach visible.

   Her long legs were stretched out on the bed and taking a deep breath he
forced his eyes to the television.

   "So what are we watching?" He asked, hoping it would take his attention
away from his aunt's scantily clad body.

   "Oh, it's one of my favorites, I think you'll like it." She pressed play
and Billy gasped when the screen came to life.

   In front of him was a blond woman, naked, on her knees and sucking the
cock of the equally naked man sitting in a chair.

   "Hmm, I love sucking your big cock," She purred, "My nephew isn't a
little boy anymore is he?"

   Nephew?  Billy's eyes widened as he stared speechless as the scene
before him.

   "Oh, aunty," The actor moaned, "You look so good sucking my cock." He
ran his hand through her blond hair, "I've wanted you so bad!"

   "What the hell is this?" Billy whispered.

   "You don't like it?" She asked, her eyes glued to the screen and to his
surprise her hand was between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the
shorts.  "I do." She moaned sending a shiver through him.  "I really like
it."

   "Auntie we...we can't watch this!" He quickly grabbed the remote from
next to her and shut the TV off.

   "Aw, I wanted to watch him fuck his aunt and cum all over her!" She
looked at him.  "You know, like you've been thinking about."

   "I don't know what you're talking about." He shook his head vigorously.

   "No?" She turned onto her side, causing her shirt to fall forward and
his eyes to be drawn downward.

   He suppressed a moan at the sight of her entire small breast including
her hard rose colored nipple.

   "No." He repeated in a barely audible whisper.

   "Really?" She raised her eyebrows, "So you weren't standing there
staring at me with a hard on, in the parlor?"

   "I uh..."

   "But forget that." She grinned.  "You going to deny what you did when I
was in this bed last year?"

   She laughed at the look of shock on his face.

   "You think I slept through you groping me?  You were staring so hard at
my pussy you didn't even see me watching you blow a load in your shorts."

   "You knew?" He wanted to crawl under a rock, "Why didn't you say
anything?"

   "I thought it was kind of hot." She admitted, "And I didn't want to
embarrass you.  The only thing I wondered is why you would be so excited
over me, but now I know."

   "You do?"

   "Yes, your mother told me to talk to you this weekend." She touched his
cheek, "I had no idea my cute little nephew was a virgin." She laughed. 
"No wonder seeing your auntie's ass got you so hot and bothered."

   "She told you?" Could this get any more humiliating?

   "She did and wanted me to talk to you about sex." She laughed, "I do
have a lot more experience than your mother."

   "Auntie, I'm really sorry."

   "No need to be.  Honey, being eighteen and never getting laid can cause
a lot of frustration and desperation." She winked.  "Desperate enough to
start thinking your aunt's looking pretty good."

   "You do look good, you're pretty hot, auntie." Why the hell had he just
admitted that?  Maybe she was right, no sex was getting to him.

   "Hmm, I do enjoy catching the eye of a good looking young man and
honey?" She ran her hand down his bare chest, "You are a good looking young
stud and I can't believe that girl hasn't jumped you yet."

   "I haven't given her a chance," He replied staring at her hand as it
drifted down to his stomach to rest just over the edge of the sheet.  Her
finger nails were painted black with orange tips and looked good on his
skin.

   "Why not, baby?" She leaned closer and he struggled to not look down her
shirt, "You shy?"

   "Yes." He admitted, "I get nervous.  I've never done it and Lindsay has
and I'll feel like an idiot if I you know, suck."

   "Hmm, sucking is fun, honey." She whispered in his ear, "I love it,
sucking and being sucked."

   "But I don't know if..."

   "She will and if she's sweet she'll be happy to teach." She continued to
speak in his ear and in addition to her warm breath he became aware of her
breast pressing against his arm.  Her nipple poking him through the silky
top.

   "But a young man should know what to do and there's nothing wrong with
needing a helping hand, or mouth or, pussy." She purred the last word and
his cock ached beneath the sheet.

   "What do you mean?"

   "Don't play coy, Billy.  You think I'm dressed like this and put a porn
on to just talk?"

   "You said you told my mother..."

   "I would talk to you, but your mom doesn't know her little boy jerked
off while staring at her little sister's ass.  So I told her we would
talk."

   She grabbed the sheet and flipped it back exposing the huge bulge in his
shorts and the spreading wet stain where the tip of his cock had been
oozing.

   "But why talk when I can show you." Billy gasped when she grabbed his
cock through his shorts, "And honey, your aunt is going to enjoy teaching
her horny nephew how to be with a woman."

   Billy moaned when she slipped her hand into his boxers and wrapped her
fingers around his bare cock.

   "Push them down." She whispered, "Let me see if that cock's as big as it
feels."

   He hesitated and stroking him faster she kissed his neck, "Don't be
nervous, baby, let your auntie show you how good sex is."

   She squeezed his cock and pumped him faster and at this point dying to
see what her hand looked like around his cock.  He lifted his hips and
pushed his boxers down and auntie smiled,

   "Oh, look at that big hard," She licked her lips.  "Young cock."

   "Oh, that feels good," he groaned when she slid her hand across the top
of his cock and then using his sticky pre cum to stroke his cock.

   "Its supposed to." She said, still speaking in his ear, "Feels better
than your hand doesn't it?" He nodded, his gaze locked onto his aunt's hand
stroking his now glistening cock.

   "That's right, just relax and let auntie take care of it.  After tonight
you'll know how much fun you've been missing and you'll be ready to have
fun with that sweet little thing who's hot for you."

   She pumped her hand faster and he rocked his hips, pushing his cock
though her now slick hand.  "But tonight, it's you and I honey and your
aunt is a nastier girl than even your mother thinks I am because I've been
thinking about you since last year."

   "You have?" He spoke still mesmerized by watching his aunt jerk him off.

   "Honey I thought about grabbing your cock that night and just hopping on
and taking my sexy nephew for a ride, but I told myself to do the right
thing.  I've regretted it ever since and said if we had time alone this
year I wouldn't make that mistake twice."

   She sat up and he groaned when she released his cock.

   "Then your mother tells me you've never been with a girl?  Then she asks
if I'll spend the week here while she's on the road?  All I needed was to
know you still looked at me like that and you were damn hard staring at me
on that couch weren't you?"

   "Oh, yes." He nodded watching her grab the bottom of her shirt and pull
it part way up.

   "So I'm not going to do the right thing twice, tonight I'm going to do
what I want and I promise you one thing, Billy?"

   "What's that?" He asked, staring hungrily at the bottom of her breasts
where she had stopped her shirt.

   "That you're going to cum tonight and it sure as hell isn't going to be
in your shorts." She stared down at his dripping cock, "But in your nasty
aunt's mouth and maybe her pussy." She smiled, "Anywhere you want."

   "But you're my aunt." Billy said even though he knew he didn't care, it
just seemed like he should say it.

   "And wouldn't a good aunt help her horny nephew out?" She let her shirt
go and he frowned when it covered the lower part of her tits, "No more
talk, Billy, time for you to become a man."

   Touching her shirt she said, "Want to see my tits?"

   "I do, but..."

   "Then take my shirt off." She put her arms up, "Don't be nervous, Billy.
Your aunt's a sure thing tonight, so if you want it, come get it."

   Billy paused, an annoying vision of his mother in his mind.  What would
she think of this?  What if she somehow found out, what if...?

   He stopped and blinked; what had he just been thinking?  His eyes locked
onto auntie's hard nipples poking through the black shirt and with a wink
she asked, "What are you waiting for, baby?  Your naughty aunt's waiting."

   As if a switch had been thrown in his mind, Billy said fuck it to
wondering if this was right or wrong and taking the silky shirt in his
trembling hands, pulled it up over his aunt's head.

   "Damn." He tossed her shirt on the floor, while he took in his aunt's
small, but perky perfectly round little tits.

   Her nipples were hard and cupping her breasts in his hands, he gently
rubbed his thumbs over them.

   "Harder, I'm not going to break, baby." She laughed.

   Billy rubbed her nipples harder and was rewarded with both a moan and
her grabbing his cock again.  He groaned when she slowly pumped it, and
then gasped when putting her arm around him, she shoved his head down into
her tits.

   "Don't be shy." She laughed, then moaned when Billy eagerly licked her
left nipple.

   She ran her fingers through his hair as he first licked, and then sucked
her swollen nub.  He opened wide, taking as much of her small breast in his
mouth as he could and moaned around it when she stroked his cock faster.

   "Suck that tit." She groaned, "That tit you've thought about, the one
you've jerked off to." She moaned as he switched to her other nipple while
fondling her breasts.

   "Your auntie's tits." She breathed, her hand squeezing his cock harder,
"You like that don't you?" Her hand slid down his shaft and cupped his
balls, caressing them, "I know I do, I love knowing my nephew wants to fuck
me."

   "Oh, fuck." Billy gasped when she let his head go and grabbed his cock,
now stroking him as she rubbed his aching balls.

   "Hmm, feels like someone has a lot of cum they need to get rid of." She
arched her back, thrusting her tit deeper into his mouth, "You need to cum,
baby?"

   "Yes." He moaned around her nipples, "Please, auntie?  Please make me
come?"

   He was amazed at how easy those words had come to him, almost as amazed
as he was that his aunt was sitting here topless, jerking him off and
letting him suck her perfect little tits.

   "Well of course I'm going to make you come." She laughed, "But not like
this, after all, you could give yourself a hand job, right?"

   She eased her tit from his mouth and pushing him back against the pillow
slid off the bed.

   "Where are you going?" He asked, alarmed she had just been teasing him
and was going to leave.

   He answer was a sexy smile while she walked along the bed to stand at
the foot of it.  She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her shorts and
putting her back to him, pulled them down.  Billy's cock jumped between his
legs as she revealed her incredible ass and he licked his lips when she
bent over, exposing her pussy to him.

   She straightened and when she turned his eyes went directly between her
legs, taking in the small patch of reddish brown hair over her otherwise
smooth slit.

   "Like what you see?" She put her arms up, posing for him.

   "Damn, you're hot." He whispered, while thinking it was finally going to
happen!  He was finally going to get laid, okay so what if it was his aunt?
Hell that made it hotter!

   "Am I your favorite aunt, honey?" She put her knees on the bed and
crawled up towards him.

   "I think you'd be anyone's favorite aunt." He whispered while staring at
the sexy view of his naked aunt on her hands and knees making her way up
between his legs.

   Her perfect ass was in the air and her small tits were grazing the sheet
as she lowered herself to the bed.  Her long dark red hair was fanned out
across her shoulders and back, and her green blue eyes locked onto his.

   Auntie slid down onto her stomach, her face inches from his twitching
cock and taking it in her hand, smiled, "How about your aunt gives you your
first blow job?"

   "I'd love that." He told her, no lie there that was for sure.

   "Then love it." She told him and opening wide took him into her mouth.

   "Oh, God!" Billy moaned as his cock was engulfed by his aunt's warm wet
mouth.

   "Hmm," She sighed as she took him deeper, her tongue sliding around his
shaft.

   He whimpered like an idiot, when auntie worked her lips down to the base
of his shaft, then slipped her tongue out to tease his balls.  She slowly
worked her soft lips back up his hard shaft until just the tip was between
her lips.

   She sucked hard, and Billy groaned at the sensation of his pre cum being
sucked from his cock.  Auntie ran her tongue up and down his shaft, up one
side then down the other.  Stroking his wet cock, she lowered his head and
he gasped when she began sucking and licking his balls.

   She swirled her tongue around his sac, then teasing licked her way back
up his shaft before taking him back into her mouth.  This time she bobbed
her head and with a sigh, he relaxed back into the pillows and watched his
hot aunt suck his cock.

   She moaned as she bobbed her head faster and her eyes were half closed
and there was a look of bliss on her face as she worked him with her
skilled mouth.  Billy looked down the length of her body, taking in her
long auburn hair fanned out on her back and the smooth skin of her back.

   Her ass looked fantastic and her long legs were bent at the knee, as she
playfully kicked her feet back and forth.  He noticed her hips moving,
grinding into the bed as she moaned and whimpered around her nephew's cock.
Damn, blowing him was getting her worked up.

   Speaking of being worked up, Billy could already feel his balls
tightening and his thighs starting to shake.  Auntie released his cock and
with a smile said, "Don't worry about being quick, baby, its your first
blow job and I'll take my time later, okay?"

   Later?  Holy shit, she was going to...his thoughts trailed off as he
moaned when she took him deep into her mouth once more.  This time when she
bobbed her head it was no longer slow and easy, but fast and furious as if
she were in a competition.

   Billy moaned loudly as his aunt sucked him like a porn star, making
sloppy wet sucking sounds as she let her spit slobber down his cock then
slurped it back up.  She cupped his balls and squeezed them gently as she
sucked him deeper and faster.

   "Oh, oh, please don't stop." He begged, "Please keep sucking auntie,
please, please...oh, fuck!" Billy cried out when his balls tightened and
his cock exploded into his aunt's mouth.  She emitted a gurgling moan and
continued to bob her head, sucking the cum from his spurting cock.

   Her eyes rolled back and as Billy thrust his hips and gripped the sheet
tightly in his fingers, he watched her let his cum drool from the sides of
her mouth down his shaft.  She quickly slurped it back up and he was
moaning continuously as she squeezed his balls and sucked him even harder,
working for every drop he had.

   "Oh my god, auntie." He breathed, his heart pounding as she slowly eased
him from her mouth.  "That was..." he stopped talking when she opened her
mouth and let his cum flow from her tongue and down onto his balls.

   She lowered her head and made a show of cleaning them off with his
tongue, before licking her lips, "How did you like your first blow job,
baby?"

   "I'll never forget it." He told her.

   "I know that's what's so exciting about this." She leaned up on her
knees between his legs, "Boys and girls never forget their first.  Which
means," she slid up over his waist, straddling him, her soft inner thighs
pressing against his hips.

   "That you'll never forget this."

   Catching him by surprise, she lifted her hips, grabbed his cock and
guiding it to her pussy sat down on him.  They both cried out as she
impaled herself on his cock and Billy moaned like an idiot at the feeling
of his aunt's pussy.

   She was hot and wet and so damned tight!  He couldn't believe it, he was
doing it, he was inside a woman and what a woman she was!  Auntie rocked
her hips sliding his cock in and out of her soft warm flesh.

   "Oh, Billy, you have such a nice fucking cock." She sighed and moved her
hips faster, "Hmm, you give this to that little redhead and she is going to
be following you around like a puppy!"

   Billy's reply was a low moan when she leaned over, bracing her hands
over his shoulders and now working her hips up and down.  He stared between
them, transfixed by the sight of his long thick cock being devoured by his
aunt's pussy.

   She lowered her tits to his face and putting his arms around her, he
sucked her right nipple into his mouth.  Auntie moved side to side, letting
him lick and suck each of her nipples as she rode him.

   "And still so hard." She moaned, moving her hips harder, "This is why I
love guys your age!  Guys my age need time in between, but hot little studs
like you?  You haven't even gone down!" she giggled, "But you will be
soon."

   "I will?" Billy asked around her nipple.  "You'll let me..."

   "Honey, my job is to teach you to be with a woman, so of course you're
going to eat your aunt's pussy." She sat up on him and moaned, "But let me
ride this beautiful cock for awhile first."

   Billy wasn't going to argue and grabbing her slender hips pushed and
pulled on them, guiding her along his delighted cock.  Auntie cupped her
tits and stroked her nipples showing off for him.  Billy stared at her
pussy, his eyes lingering on her swollen clit and reaching out, pressed his
thumb to it.

   "Oh, there you go." She purred, "That feels good, honey!"

   Billy rubbed her clit in slow circles the way they did in the movies and
he gasped when her pussy contracted around his cock.

   "Hmm, so nice." She moaned, then stopped moving her hips, "But if you
want to make me come, baby, I want the first time to be with that tongue of
yours."

   First time?  Again she sounded like she was promising more and he was
fine with that!

   Auntie eased off his cock and rolling over onto her back; spread her
legs open for him.  He rolled over between her legs and as she had done
slid onto his stomach.  He put his hands on her soft thighs and blew gently
on her pussy.

   She moaned and Billy took a deep breath, moaning at the scent of his
aunt's pussy.  She slid her hand down and spreading herself open, tapped
her clit with her black fingernail, "Right there, baby, come give your
favorite aunt a kiss."

   Billy kissed her swollen clit, then flicked his tongue across it.  A
shiver went through her and she moaned softly when he did it again, but
harder this time.  He swirled his tongue around her hard button in a fast
circle and her hips jerked and she moaned for him.

   Pressing his tongue to her clit he teased her as she had done to him and
slid his tongue down through the wet folds of her pussy.  He savored the
way she sighed in pleasure as he ran his tongue up and sown her wet slit,
and loved the way she smelled and tasted, and the way her hot wet flesh
felt against his lips.

   She gasped when he pushed his tongue inside her and Billy moaned when he
got a mouthful of her sweet sticky juices.  He worked his tongue rapidly in
and out of her dripping slit, reveling the way she moaned and the fact he
wasn't just dreaming about licking pussy, he was doing it!  Billy worked
his tongue back up to her clit, encircling it with his lips and sucking
gently.

   "Put your fingers inside," She told him, "Push them in nice and deep
while you lick me.  A good lover uses everything, Billy and I know my sexy
nephew wants to be a good lover."

   He did as she asked, easing two fingers inside her and pumping them in
and out as he sucked her clit.  Auntie moaned and rocked her hips, pushing
his fingers deeper and working her clit along his flickering tongue.

   "That's it, baby, just like that." She purred, "Lick your aunt's pussy,
make me come in your pretty face."

   He turned his eyes up to see she was playing with her tits, squeezing
them while running her thumbs over her nipples.  Spurred on by that sexy
sight he pumped his fingers harder and she moaned in appreciation.

   She placed her left foot on his shoulder and playfully rubbed the soft
sole of her right along his face.  He turned from her pussy and surprised
her by sucking her toes into his mouth.

   "Ohh, I like that." She whispered.

   Right now there wasn't a part of his aunt's body he wouldn't lick and
after sliding his tongue along the tips of her toes, he ran it up and down
the bottom of her foot.  Her pussy contracted around his fingers and she
moaned louder.

   "Hmm, I might have to let you do that more later and maybe I'll reward
you with a foot job," she moaned.

   "A foot job?" He asked around her toes.

   "Don't knock cumming on a woman's feet until you've done it," she told
him, "But as much as I like having my toes sucked, I think you need to get
back to my clit.  Auntie needs to come, baby."

   She put her foot on his shoulder and not needing to be told twice, Billy
returned his tongue to her clit.  This time he was more confident and
licked and sucked harder while moving his fingers faster.

   Auntie moaned and moved her hips in time with his fingers.  She pushed
her feet hard into his shoulders and lifted her ass off the bed as he
sucked her clit.

   "Right there, oh, right there!" She whimpered, "Keep sucking it, Billy,
keep sucking auntie's clit!"

   Her words caused his cock to twitch against the bed and he thrust his
fingers harder while swirling his tongue as fast as he good.  Her toes
curled into his shoulders and she was now tugging hard on her nipples,
stretching her rosy skin surprisingly far and twisting it.

   "Oh, baby!" She cried out and Billy gasped when she clamped her thighs
around his face and thrust her pussy into his tongue.

   Auntie squealed and yelped as her fingers convulsed around his fingers
and she ground her quivering pussy into his face, Billy kept licking and
auntie kept coming.  Her hips bucked and she squirmed on the bed, moaning
and crying out as she came long and hard for her nephew.

   His cock was aching to be back inside her hot pussy as it contracted
around her fingers, but he could wait.  Right now he was beside himself
that he had made a woman come, and an older woman!  Not to mention a damned
hot one and, oh, yeah she was his mother's sister.

   Auntie stopped moving and with a happy sigh, released his head from
between her thighs.

   "Honey, you do that for your cute little redhead you'll have a fan for
life." She laughed, then smiled at him, "Well what are you waiting for,
Billy?  Fuck me."

   She lifted her long legs up in an invitation that he didn't turn down.
Sliding up to his knees he grabbed her ankles and thrust his cock into her
warm pussy.  Auntie yelped in surprise when instead of being nervous as he
had been with her on top of him, he cut loose.

   Billy fucked her with long hard strokes, looking down and smiling at the
sight of his glistening cock disappearing into his aunt's hot little box.
He put her legs together and as he had seen in some of the movies, put his
shoulder against them and leaned forward.

   "Oh, fuck!" Auntie cried out as her ass came off the bed and her feet
were now over her head.  Billy's hands were on the bed and suing his body
to hold her legs back he hammered his cock down into her pussy.

   "Fuck me!" She cried out, grabbing her tits and playing with them for
him, "Give it to me, baby!  You waited all this time to get some pussy, now
go ahead and take it!"

   Her hot talking drove him to fuck her even harder and the look on her
face was almost as good as the act of fucking her.  Auntie's blue eyes were
bulging and her lips parted as she moaned and squealed under the assault of
her nephew's cock.

   Her red hair was spread out across the pillow and she was sweating, the
light sheen of moisture on her chest and face making her look even sexier.
He pounded away on her, his balls slapping against her ass and his cock
making a soft squishing sound as he drove into her sopping pussy.

   "Oh, look at you fucking me!" She moaned, "Look at you, baby!  You're
fucking your aunt so good!"

   He smiled at her words and feeling more confident than he had ever felt
in his life around a woman, she stopped fucking her, removed his cock and
said, "Roll over."

   "Ohh, I love it!" She cooed and quickly rolled onto her hands and knees,
presenting her amazing ass to him.

   Billy stared at her pink slit peeking out from between her thighs and
spreading her ass cheek open buried his face in her ass and pussy.

   "Oh, fuck!" Auntie called out as he shoved his tongue directly into her
asshole.  "You dirty boy!  I love it!"

   Billy pushed his rigid tongue in and out of her ass several times before
sliding it down to suck her clit hard enough to make his lips smack. 
Auntie moaned and squirmed as he sucked, then unable to wait any longer, he
grabbed her hips and slammed his cock into her so hard she pitched forward
onto the bed.

   She laughed as she ended up on her stomach, then moaned when he slid up
over her and fucked her like that.  She bucked her hips into his thrusting
cock, then pushing herself up, began rocking back and forth, meeting his
driving cock and taking him even deeper.

   She shoved her ass against him so he was back on his knees and she was
on hers and putting his hands on her shoulders, he held her still as he
relentlessly slammed his cock into her.

   "Yes!" She looked over her shoulder at hi, her blue eyes blazing in
between the strands of sweat darkened auburn hair around her face.  "Show
me how bad you want me!  Show me how good you're going to fuck Lindsay when
she lets you have her pretty little pussy!"

   Billy was breathing hard and his heart felt like it was going to pound
through his chest, but he continued to fuck her as hard as he could. 
Growing even bolder, he grabbed a handful of his aunt's hair and pulled her
head back as he fucked her.

   "Oh fuck!" She moaned, "I'd wait a little while to do this to her, but I
fucking love it!"

   Billy jumped when he felt something touch his balls and he saw auntie
had reached beneath her and was rubbing her clit.

   "Keep fucking me, baby!  Keep giving me that big hard cock, I want to
come on it!"

   Holy shit, she was hot!  He thought as he fucked her with long hard
strokes.  He was damned proud of himself, fucking her this hard and lasting
this long.  What the hell had he been nervous about?  This was so much fun
and so easy!

   He imagined Lindsay here with him, he would make her so happy!  He would
make her come and fuck her slower than this, but he would fuck her and she
would love it!  But that was another night, right now the incredible pussy
he was fucking belonged to his smoking hot cougar aunt who was moaning and
squealing her nephew's name as he hammered away at her.

   He gasped and felt his balls tighten, but auntie moaned, "Oh, a little
more, honey!  Just fuck me a little more, please!"

   Her talking wasn't helping him hold back, but he clenched his teeth and
continued to fuck her, fighting against the trembling in his legs and the
feeling he was ready to explode any second.  He fought for every thrust,
every second he could remain in his aunt's forbidden heat.

   "Oh my fucking god!" Auntie howled and came on his cock.

   Billy cried out as her pussy contracted around his thrusting cock and
caused him to lose his battle to hold back.  As auntie slammed her hips
back into him and released a long loud wait, Billy moaned as his cock
jerked inside her and erupted, sending a long stream of cum deep inside his
aunts quivering pussy.

   "Oh, yes!" She moaned, "Oh that feels so fucking good!"

   They both moaned and thrust their hips, her pussy milking his squirting
cock, sucking him dry as she convulsed in the throes of her orgasm.  Billy
kept thrusting and auntie kept moaning and squeezing him.

   With a soft whimper, he stopped thrusting and pushing her ass against
him, to keep him deep, auntie squeezed then released his cock several
times, wringing a few more drops from her nephew's spent cock.

   "Oh, wow." She sighed, "Not every day an aunt let's her nephew come
inside her." She laughed as she slid forward onto her stomach, "They don't
know what they're missing."

   "Goddamn." Billy gasped, resting his hands on his knees and trying to
catch his breath.  As satisfied as he was, his eyes roamed up and down his
aunt's body, lingering on her ass and her pussy visible between her thighs.

   "You like your first time, baby?" She asked, rolling over onto her back.

   "Oh, yeah." He smiled as his eyes found her small, but perfect tits,
"Better than I'd thought it could be."

   "Come down here." She patted the bed next to her, "Important lesson,
Billy, always be affectionate afterwards.  Never let your girl feel like a
whore." She winked, "At least not at your age, eventually we kind of like
feeling that way with the right guy."

   Billy turned and laying back stretched out next to his naked aunt.

   "I can't believe we did that." He told her.

   "I know.' She laughed, "Your mother would fucking kill me if she knew
about this.  She said to talk to you."

   "Well, good talk!" He kissed her cheek and they both laughed.

   "So..." He began, nervously.

   "So." She repeated, smiling at him as she rolled onto her side and
propping herself up on her elbow looked down at him.

   "Mom's gone all weekend and you said maybe we could...do it again?"

   "Oh we will, honey we will." She sighed, "I figure we'll take a little
nap, then I'll wake you up in a very fun way, then tomorrow morning you can
make me breakfast" she giggled, "Literally, then we can play in the shower,
we can fuck all weekend."

   "Damn."

   "On one condition." She put her finger up.

   "Anything." He told her immediately.

   "I like that.  The condition is tomorrow morning and right in front of
me, you call that sweet girl and you ask her out."

   "Consider it done." He promised.

   "Good, no more of my sweet, smart, sexy nephew being by himself because
he's shy.  You and Lindsay will make a cute couple and you have no excuses
now.  You'll know just what to do when the time comes."

   "So, um, just this weekend?" He asked.

   "Billy, this was so much fun.  A hot dirty little thrill and with
someone I really love, but that girl really likes you and I want you to be
with someone you can be with all the time."

   "Okay." He nodded, "I get it, but you're just so...wow."

   "And I'll be your wow all weekend, baby." She yawned, "Damn I came so
hard I'm ready for that nap."

   "Me too." He slid his arm around her shoulders and kissed her lips,
"Thank you, Auntie."

   "Hey, I've always been the cool aunt, right?"

   "Nah, he hugged her tightly against him, you're the hot aunt, remember?"

   "I like the way you think, baby." She sighed, closing her eyes, "And
tell you what, maybe here and there if you end up between girlfriends, we
could you know, practice so you don't forget what I showed you.  What do
you think?"

   "I think best Halloween movie night ever." He blinked as he caught his
eyes closing, man he was beat all of a sudden, "Love you, Auntie Linda."

   If she answered he didn't hear it as he fell into the best, most
satisfied sleep of his life.

   *****

   "Like that, little brother?" Familial asked, sitting on the front stairs
of Billy's house and looking at the row of pumpkins up and down the stairs
on either side.

   "You know I love first times." He slipped his arm affectionately around
his sister, "Especially family first times."

   "Because it reminds you of the night your sexy big sister took your
virginity?"

   "Because it reminds me of my first night with the love of my eternal
life." He kissed the top of her head.

   "Aw, that's so sweet." She smiled.  "I'd be blushing if I wasn't already
red.  No wonder the other demons make fun of us."

   "Hey, we spread love, they spread hate." He told her.  "But it's just
about midnight, guess this was it."

   "Hey, we put four special couples together." She leane against him while
picking up a small pumpkin with a smiley face carved into it.

   "True, but the last one wasn't really a couple.  He was lusting for her,
but shit, he was lusting for women in general."

   "And she did that to help him, but she got one hell of a dirty thrill
out of it." Familial laughed.  "Linda's a hot number, I think I'm going to
watch her, she has a niece in college you know."

   "A niece?" Incestial's interest was piqued.

   'Yup, and one who is soon to start wondering what it's like to be with
girls and you'll never guess who's bisexual."

   "Oh, auntie likes them both, huh?"

   "Yes and imagine if that holds off until mother's day when we're allowed
to come back?  We can get Linda to seduce her niece!"

   "I do love how you think, sis." He told her.  "I still would have liked
them to be in love, but hey, lust works and I appreciate your gift to me.
Always fun to keep losing my cherry to my sister."

   "Time to go, Incestial." She stood up, still holding the small pumpkin.
"I'm going to take this back.  I love these little ones."

   "I like them all." He put his hand on a large one with a witch carved
into it.  "They remind me of us."

   "Nothing inside but seeds, like you?" She smirked.

   "No, bitcherella," he sighed.  "But they remind me of what we do."

   "What's that?"

   "Pump-kin." He laughed, "Get it, pump kin, because we..."

   "Oh, my gourd!  That was bad." She burst out laughing, "Get it?  Oh, my
gourd?" she waved the pumpkin at him.

   "Ugh." He groaned.

   "Oh, come on, little brother!" She put her fist up, "Don't leave me
hanging!"

   Happy Halloween!


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