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Manners (family, pprd)
Shylocks Story Pages
A short story by ACHILLES
**
"What are you reading?"
Alan started guiltily and tried to hide the magazine under his pillow.
Both boys had been confined to bed with bad colds for the past four days
now, and they were getting bored now that they were feeling better.
"Come on, let's see." George grabbed for the magazine as Alan pushed it
further out of sight. "There, you prick. Now let's have a look." George
grinned as he finally managed to wrestle it out of Alan's hands. 'Hey!
This is a porno mag - he's shagging her..." His voice tailed away as his
eyes devoured the picture on the cover. "Where'd you get this?"
"Dad had it in his bedside drawer. There's a whole lot more there too."
"Hey - look at that - she's only a kid." George's eyes widened as he
stared at the picture inside of a young girl impaled on the thick cock
of a man who could have been as old as her father. "They're all like
this." he said flicking through the pages, avidly looking at the lewd
pictures inside. "Shit! Look at that!" he stared at a picture of the
man's cock spurting white cum over the face of the girl as she
energetically wanked him with her small hands. "Jees - she's no older
than Sis. How the hell does she get him inside? I thought girls that age
would be too small to be fucked."
'Well, she isn't. You can see that. Must stretch, or something. Here -
let's have it back!"
"You just want to wank over it. Bet you've got a hard-on,"
"No more than you," Alan retorted and grabbed for the magazine.
"Go on, wank all you want. You've already seen this. It's my turn now."
George continued to devour the pictures as he slowly flicked over the
pages.
"OK, I will then." Alan said defiantly, and pushed down the bedclothes
to reveal his young cock sticking up stiff as a ramrod. Grabbing it, he
began to masturbate whilst looking over George's shoulder.
George's cock was now stiff too and sticking obscenely out of his
pyjamas. He fumbled with the page as he tried to turn it one handed -
his right hand was as busy as Alan's, wanking for all he was worth. "Let
me do that," Alan said reaching for his brother's cock, "Just turn the
pages will you!" The brothers often did that - wanking felt so much
better when the other did it for you. It was more difficult to continue
masturbating himself , but he always liked to feel the slim hardness of
George's cock sliding under its smooth skin as he grasped it and
energetically rubbed it up and down in his clenched fist. It was even
more interesting now that they had both started to ejaculate. Alan
always enjoyed hearing his brother groan as the fresh young spurts of
white cum shot out of George's jerking cock. He knew it felt terrific
when George did it to him. They were both shooting more and more cum
than when it first happened just a few months ago. Just the thought of
it rushing up his straining shaft was exciting, and the feeling of
relief as it suddenly jetted out high in the air was fantastic! Alan
rubbed his brother's cock even harder.
Both boys were close to cumming now, and the bed squeaked as they both
avidly wanked over the lascivious pictures in the magazine.
"Hey! What are you doing?" They both froze as they heard the voice at
the door. Two pairs of eyes looked startled at their sister as she
stared accusingly at them.
'What the hell do you want, Sis?" George demanded. "How long have you
been there?"
"Long enough to see what you've both been doing." She replied smugly.
"Daddy would be furious if he knew you were looking at his magazines."
'What do you know about any magazines?" George accused. "Have you been
snooping around again?"
"Oh, those old things," Mary said airily, "I've known about them for
simply ages. They're just dirty old pictures and things. Mummy showed
them to me long ago when she told me all about how babies are made." She
tossed her head disdainfully. "I think they're just silly. Mummy's toys
are much more fun."
Alan glanced at his brother. "What toys?" he asked his sister.
"Oh, just toys." She said, "You know, vibrators and things. Mummy's let
me try them."
"What do you mean - she actually let you try a vibrator?" Both brothers
stared at their little sister in amazement.
"Oh yes, lots of times. And Mummy's shown me how to do what you're doing
to each other."
"You mean ..."
"It's easy. I can make Daddy squirt as easy as anything."
"Daddy???"
"Yes Daddy. How else could Mummy show me what to do? It's fun!" she
giggled. "He groans and groans, then it sort of jerks and squirts all
over the place. Mummy's shown me how to suck it so it doesn't make a
mess. I like that," she said reflectively, "Especially when Mummy is
pushing her finger in me. That feels nice,"
"What the hell have Mum and Dad being doing with Sis?" George whispered
to Alan.
"Don't know, but it sounds as though we've been missing out on a hell of
a lot." Alan whispered back.
"So why don't you come and show us what you've been learning." George
said. "You must be pretty good at it by now." He winked at Alan.
"Daddy says I'm the best in the world." Mary said proudly. "I'll teach
you too if you like."
"Gee, thanks Sis!" George said with sarcasm that went right over her
head, then goggled as his sister came calmly over to the bed and started
to undress.
Naked, she climbed between then and ordered, "Right, I'll show you how
it's done. Who wants to be first? OK George, lie down on your back!"
George lay back, his head lifted so he could see what she was doing.
Eyes wide, he watched her position herself between his legs and lower
her head towards his stiff cock. Suddenly warmth engulfed him as she
took it into her mouth and began to suck and lick around the swollen
head. Her small hands clasped him firmly around the base of his cock and
she began to steadily wank him as she sucked.
"Oh god!" he groaned, and Mary lifted her head and grinned.
"That's just what Daddy says." She smirked, then turned to Alan and
said, "Put your finger up my vagina and finger fuck me whilst I do
George. I like that. It feels so nice!"
Once more her head bent and George groaned again as Alan moved down so
he was looking right at his sister's fat little slit. Well, it was more
than just a slit now. As she knelt over George, her bottom in the air,
he could see right inside it - all pink and moist. There, that must be
it. He could see a small dark hole deep in the middle. Experimentally,
he touched it with the tip of his finger. Mary made a muffled 'Mmmm"
noise and spread her thighs a bit more. He pushed, and his finger slid
smoothly inside her warm, wet flesh. 'MMMmmmm!' she confirmed, and
pushed back with her bottom so his finger slid in even further. Right.
Finger fuck was it? OK, he'd show her what a finger fuck was! He drew
his finger out, all wet and slippery now, then immediately pushed two
fingers in and began to ream them rapidly in and out of her soft hole.
He was rewarded with an immediate 'MMMMMMMMMmmmmmm!!!' and her little
body began to rock in time with his pistoning fingers. George was
gasping incoherently now, and in what seemed no time at all was stiffly
arching back on the bed and babbling that he was cumming, cumming,
CUMMING!!!!
Then Alan knew just what it was that had caused George to do all that
grunting and moaning as his sister pushed him down and immediately
started on him. "Try two fingers, George." he gasped, "She likes two
fingers!" Another 'MMMmmmm!' confirmed that George had got the knack of
it, and Alan lay back and reveled in the fantastic feeling of being
sucked off by his sister. Then he too stiffened and gasped as he felt
his load shoot up his shaft and into his sister's voracious mouth. Her
hands continued pumping him, extracting every last bit of his cum before
he had to beg her to stop. His penis always felt incredibly sensitive
after ejaculation, but now - with her hot little mouth clamped around it
- his glans felt as if it were on fire.
The boys lay back on the bed panting, eyes glazed with erotic satiation.
Slowly, Alan became aware of his sister between them, wriggling and
jerking. He looked down and saw her hands moving busily between her
thighs. She caught him looking, and said sulkily that it just wasn't
fair, Daddy never left her on her own like this after she'd sucked him
off.
"What does he do, then?" he asked her.
" He fucks me, of course. Good grief, don't you know anything about
women?" She sighed theatrically and continued to masturbate.
"What? He actually puts his penis inside you? Like in that magazine? But
you're too small for him, aren't you?"
"No I'm not. It's very, very tight. But I can get almost all of him
inside," she said proudly, "And Mummy helps."
Alan stared wildly at George. "Mummy helps, does she? Well, Sis, do you
want us to put our penises inside you too?"
"Course I do, you idiot. My cunny is just aching to be fucked!"
Both brothers scrambled to be first between their sister's thighs as she
continued to masturbate. George got there first, and after some initial
fumbling, and his sister's helpful guidance, managed to fit the head of
his cock between the lips of her cunt. He thrust, and a look of bliss
came over his face as he felt the sudden warmth of a vagina clasping his
cock for the first time.
"Ooohh, that's nice!" Mary sighed, and began to push back to his rapid
thrusts. You fit much better than Daddy does. He's so big I feel
stretched wide open. That's nice though." She giggled, and clamped her
legs around his waist. "Daddy calls me his 'Little Fuck Machine', and
Mummy his 'Big Fuck Machine'!"
"So what does George call you then?" a voice at the door asked.
"Fucking marvellous!" George grunted as he rammed into his sister. Then
gasped, "Oh my god!!!" His startled eyes looked up to see his mother
standing there, arms folded and an amused grin on her face.
"No, no. Don't stop now my dear," she said sternly. "One thing you've
got to learn about women is that you must finish what you've started.
And finish it well, or she'll get frustrated. So come along Alan, we'd
better let these two get on with it. If I know my daughter, it's going
to take some time to satisfy her!"
She turned, and beckoned Alan to follow. Numbly he got off the bed, both
scared at being caught like that, and frustrated because George and Mary
were clearly having a marvellous time and he was going to miss all that.
George always got the best of things, he thought jealously, and
reluctantly followed his mother out of the room.
"Come along, dear," his mother said, taking his hand, "You must be
feeling a bit frustrated yourself. Do you want me to do something about
that?"
He could hardly believe his ears, and a sudden thrill ran through his
stomach. What had Mary said about Mum letting her try vibrators and
helping Dad fuck her? Did that mean.....
It obviously did, for his mother led him straight to her bedroom and
told him to sit on the bed whilst she got ready. He was then treated to
the dizzying sight of a grown woman stripping in front of him. That's
right - stripping! She didn't just undress, she treated him to an erotic
routine that left him feeling weak at the knees and his penis jutting
out in front of him as stiff as a ramrod.
Finally, she stood before him, cupping and squeezing her full breasts
and caressing her body lewdly, reaching down over her stomach and
fingering her cleft. He could hardly believe his eyes. He had never seen
his mother act like this before. She seemed like another woman, face
flushed and eyes shining in anticipation. But he didn't stop to question
it. His cock was so hard it was aching, and his eyes were riveted to her
nipples which were swelling out hard and erect as he watched.
She swayed over to where he was sitting and stood over him, the musky
smell of her almost overpowering. "Well," she said softly, "Do you want
to just look, or do you want to do something more?"
"Ca.. can I touch you Mum?" he stuttered, half rising from the bed.
"Help yourself!" she invited, and pulled him up the rest of the way so
he was now standing inches from her naked body. He felt his rigid penis
touch her thigh, and felt a breathless strain as the thrill of it ran
through him. "Here," she said, and took his hand, pressing it against
her heavy breast. Good grief, but it felt wonderful! He began to stroke
the full roundness of it, then daringly moved to the nipple. She started
as his fingers closed around its stiff erectness, then reached down and
clasped his cock in her warm hand. "You've grown." she mused, and
startled him by starting to wank him slowly.
Hardly daring to do it, his hand followed the same direction as hers and
felt the warm swell of her prominent mound. She shuddered as his
exploring fingers slipped into the deep cleft that split it, then
convulsively squeezed his cock as his finger slipped into wetness.
"Come here," she husked, and half led him, half fell onto the bed.
Urgently now, she pulled him to her and kissed him deep on the mouth ...
in the mouth. His hands were now racing over her voluptuous body, his
initial shyness gone, intoxicated with desire and the lust to feel more
and more female flesh. He rolled her breasts, squeezing them, feeling
their rich weight, sucking the nipples until they filled his mouth. He
felt her hands on his buttocks, caressing and gripping them, reaching
down and gently scratching the base of his scrotum and pressing on the
hard root of his penis underneath it.
"Now Alan darling," she gasped, "You can do something wonderful for your
mother if you want to. Turn round so you can look straight into my cunt
and spread it wide open. Have a good look inside - get to know what the
secret part of a woman really looks like. You'll see my clitoris at the
top - yes, yes, that's it my darling!" She shuddered as his fingers ran
along its swollen length. "Now lick it and suck it darling, whilst I do
the same for your beautiful young cock!"
He felt the same warmth he had felt earlier when Mary had sucked him,
and realised with a thrill that his cock was now in his mother's mouth.
But where Mary had been enthusiastic, his mother was expert, and his
whole body began to tingle as he felt her tongue race around its length
and down to suck in his balls. He dropped his head and swept his tongue
along the entire length of his mother's clitoris. He couldn't miss it -
it stood out like a lighthouse in a warm, wet sea of delicious flesh.
'MMMMMMmm!' he heard, and smiled to himself as Mary's now familiar
affirmation came from his mother's throat. He experimented, using his
mother's groans as guidance, and quickly found her most sensitive
places. He then buried his face deeper in her gaping cunt and started to
exploit his new-found knowledge.
He felt her body begin to heave and quiver under him as he sucked
strongly, filling his mouth with her clitoris and lashing it with his
tongue. He quickly learned a new measure of how well he was pleasuring
her, for the more she was aroused, the deeper his cock was sucked into
her hot mouth. Suddenly, just as he felt her lips encircle the base of
his cock, her body began to shake and he felt his buttocks gripped in a
vice-like grip. Her legs started to tremble, and she jerked
spasmodically as a muffled keening noise started in her throat. He
redoubled his efforts on her clitoris, now ramming his fingers rapidly
in and out of her vagina as she bucked under him and wave after wave of
her orgasm hit her.
His cock was wrenched from her throat as she lifted his hips up and away
from her face to let out a stifled scream of delirious passion.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME NOW!!!" she pleaded, and struggled frantically to help
him around until he was lying between her splayed thighs. Without a
second thought, he rammed home and buried his cock in his mother's rich
cunt. He was caught up in her delirium and hammered into her writhing
body as hard as he could. He felt her body shake as her legs kicked in a
frenzy and her hands urged him deeper and deeper inside her. The feel of
the soft flesh of her breasts on his chest drove him wilder and wilder.
He felt it. He felt it now! The pressure, the delicious pressure of his
balls tightening and his cum building up ready to shoot out. It had
never felt as intense as this, and a small part of his mind that was
still sane knew that he would ejaculate as he'd never done before. But
still he hammered his thickening cock into the hot, silky depths of his
mother's vagina, the pressure growing until he thought he must burst.
And then it did!!! Jet after jet of cum shot up his shaft and into the
depths of her body. Her vagina clamped down on him as she felt the first
spasm run up his cock, and suddenly the friction was almost unbearably
intense. His body reacted instinctively, and more and more cum surged
from his orgasming body until her vagina could hold no more and it
started to dribble out and onto the heaving bed.
"My god, Mummy, that was fantastic!" Mary said with wonder as her mother
and brother lay coupled together panting on the tousled sheets. "Do you
think I can be as good as that when I get older?"
"How long have you two been standing there watching?" her mother asked,
wiping her brow with the sheet and smiling quietly at Alan.
"About quarter of an hour Mummy," Mary said, and you'd already been
going for ages before then, 'cos George and I had a very long fuck."
"Made love for a very long time," her mother automatically corrected
her. "Talking dirty is the right thing to do when you're doing it, but
not at any other time. It's not Good Manners. I've told you before."
"Yes Mummy. Then can I 'make love' to Daddy tonight? George says he
wants to see that - and after what he's seen just now, I bet he wants to
'make love' to you too!"
"OK, you little minx!" her mother laughed. "I suppose there'll be a lot
of Good Manners in this house from now on."
"Oh yes Mummy!" the kids all chorused with big grins.
The End