It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid., today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness-a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
COUSINS GOLDEN SHOWER-a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us-and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Julie Parker seemed to have plenty going for her. She was a straight A student with a college scholarship in her future. The family car was hers whenever she wanted to use it. There were no hassles with her parents like a lot of other teenagers had, and she was popular with the other kids at school.
Yes, despite these things, Julie was unhappy. For she did not have the approval of the one person who really counted-namely, herself.
The problem as Julie saw it was with her body. She hated being so skinny. All of her girl friends had long since filled out, but her curves had still not developed to her satisfaction. She was certain this was why boys, though friendly to her in class, never asked her out.
It was a touchy subject for Julie, and she kept it to herself except when she was with Karen, her cousin and best friend. With Karen, she felt she could be honest.
"Maybe I ought to just go ahead and buy some falsies," Julie said to her cousin one afternoon while the two of them were walking home from school.
Karen laughed. "Nothing advertises a flat chest, kiddo, like showing up all of a sudden with a set of tits you never had before."
"Yeah, guess so," Julie muttered. "So what do I do?" "Relax," Karen told her. "You're not as bad off as you think."
"Oh, sure," Julie mocked herself. "I just look like a boy, that's all."
"You've got something no boy has," Karen said. "The trouble is, you're just not using it."
"I don't understand."
"Let me put it this way," Karen chuckled. "Have you checked between your legs lately, Julie? There's something down there you'd better stop ignoring if you want to get out of your rut."
Julie reddened with embarrassment. She and Karen had been through thick and thin together, but, close as they were, and they had never done more than flirt with the subject of sex. Julie was a virgin and she assumed her cousin was also.
"Pussy," Karen said bluntly. "Yes, I mean your pussy. Frankly, you act like you don't have one."
With the mention of the most private part of her young body, Julie felt a spasming tingle at the center of her crotch. When she pressed her thighs together, there was a warm squish.
"Yeah, you know what I'm talking about," Karen smirked. "Now all you need to do is get the guts to go ahead and do something about it."
"Wh-what?" Julie gulped.
"It's really very simple," Karen breezily stated. "If guys are what you're interested in, all you have to remember is that they're all after one thing. Pussy, Julie, pussy. If you're willing to spread your legs, you'll get all the action you can handle."
"Y-you sound like you're speaking from experience," Julie stammered.
Karen nodded with a sly grin.
"Wh-who?" Julie stammered some more. "Who have you . . . you . . . ."
"Fucked?" Karen spoke the word Julie could not manage to say. , It was Julie's turn to nod.
"A lot of guys," Karen readily admitted.
"What's it like?"..
Karen started To tell her, then thought the better of it. "To get the answer to that, you'll just have to put out yourself, Julie," she teased.
"Oh, no," Julie gasped. "I could never do anything like that. Staying a virgin is too important to me. I ... I ... " "Suit yourself," Karen cut her off. "Just don't expect me to give you any cheap thrills by telling you what fucking's like. If you plan on hanging on to your cherry, that's your business."
"I thought we were best friends," Julie murmured.
"Could be that I've outgrown you," Karen jeered.
She started to walk away. Julie couldn't stand the rejection. She ran after Karen.
"You really think I should?" Julie asked her cousin when she caught up with her. "Go all the way?" "It's up to you."
Julie hung her head and looked at the sidewalk. Her temples pinched her brain. Her heart pounded. However, between her legs she was on fire, her pussy burned with anticipation.
"Yes . . . I'll do it," she choked making her decision after taking the deepest breath of her life.
"Do what, Julie?" Karen snapped. "Say it. Say the word!"
"Fuck," Julie answered with a shudder. Then once she had said it she couldn't stop. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck ..."
"Good girl," Karen said, adding a hug and a kiss. "Now all we've got to do is find you a guy. Somebody with a big, hard cock for your cherry cunt. Shouldn't be too hard. As a matter of fact, I've got just the right dude in mind. Let's go!"
* * *
At Karen's house, the identity of the guy she had picked to take Julie's cherry became clear. Julie was quite disturbed.
"Brian's your own brother, for God's sake," Julie said. "And he's my cousin too. I can't do something like this with someone in the family. It's incest!"
"Oh, you're worrying over nothing," Karen scoffed. "In some states cousins are allowed to marry, so obviously there's nothing wrong with them fucking. And I promise you, Brian's worth fucking. He's really hung." "I just don't know."
"Well, you'd better make up your mind fast," Karen said with a twinkle in her eye, " 'cause I just heard Brian coming up the front steps. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll just be running along." Karen skipped from the room.
Julie had never been so frightened in her life. What should do? Run? Stay? ... the door opened. There was Brian. His handsome face registered surprise when he saw his cousin Julie unexpectedly standing in the middle of his living room.
"Julie," he greeted her, "what are you doing here?"
Julie didn't know what to do, what to say. And it remained a mystery to her until she opened her mouth and surprised herself-as much as she did her cousin-with the shocking words which spilled forth.
"I've heard around school," she said, "that you're really hung, Brian. So I've decided to find out for myself if it's true."
An astonished Brian stood there with his jaw hanging open.
"You drunk or something?" he asked his cousin. "On drugs? Has to be something like that to make you act this way, Julie."
"No, Brian, I'm just horny," Julie answered, amazing herself with her own determination. "Very, very horny."
"You're out of your mind. I'm getting the hell out of here!"
"You're not going anywhere."
Remembering what Karen had told her about the power between her legs, she lifted her skirt. Her cunt throbbed in her panties, the juice staining the sheer fabric.
Brian stayed put. Julie was hardly experienced in the ways of sex, but she knew she had him. Even she could identify that telltale bulge in her cousin's tight jeans.
"You're hard," she purred. "Your cock's so hard for me."
Brian wordlessly signaled that it was true.
"And you haven't even really seen my pussy yet," Julie teased. "But, mmmm, you will now." She unfastened her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Then she slowly peeled away her panties, gradually exposing her pussy.
The rest of Julie's body may have been overly girlish, but her cunt was that of a woman. Unusually hairy, its brown wisps started under her navel and grew into a bristling brush that spread from thigh to thigh.
Brian was bug-eyed. His cock was like a crowbar in his pants as his cousin showed off her lush pussy.
"Now you know why I never wear a bikini," Julie kidded. "I'd have to shave down here every time I did." She ran her fingers through the silk of her cunt. Then held them up to the light so Brian could see how they glistened with honey. "Mmmmm, I'm so She put her hand to her pussy again only this time she dug in deeply. When she pulled her fingers back out, she moved toward Brian and pressed them to his lips.
"Suck, suck," Julie urged.
Brian took the fragrant fingers in his mouth. At the same time, Julie rubbed her hairy cunt against the pulsing bulge in his jeans.
"Taste good?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah," Brian slurped.
"And does what I'm doing to you down below feel good?" Julie cooed, grinding her pussy against the muscular lump at her cousin's crotch."
"Oh, yeah," Brian repeated.
"It can be even better," Julie promised. "Much, much better. Are you willing?"
"Oh, yeah," Brian rasped for a third time.
Julie knelt before him. She loosened his jeans then pulled them down, along with his shorts. And there was what she had been waiting for-the first hard cock she had ever seen!
"It's so big!" she squealed. "So much bigger than I expected."
She ran her fingers over the head and shaft before cupping the heavy balls. Her tongue ran over her lips, signaling her obvious hunger.
"Are ... are you gonna blow me?"
"Try and stop me."
Julie opened wide and slurped down, tasting her first prick. The salty flavor made her senses reel. Her addiction was immediate. All she wanted was more, more, more. She took it, swallowing inch after inch of her cousin's thick, long tool, surprised at how easily it went down her throat.
She didn't stop for breath until she had eaten the whole thing. Sucking cock came so naturally to her. And now, with her face flush with Brian's crotch, she clasped her cousin's ass and forced him to fuck her in the mouth.
"Keep this up, Julie, and I'll come," Brian warned.
Julie increased her suction for her cousin's cum was exactly what she was after. She looked forward to Brian's gushing prick filling her mouth with hot cream. She would drink every drop, she vowed. Oh, come, Brian, come, she thought.
He did. "Told you this'd happen, Julie!"
But no apologies were necessary. Julie gulped the jizz as fast as Brian's cock spurted it.
Then Brian's balls were drained but Julie wouldn't stop sucking. She released all of her cousin's prick except the head, treating it like an oversized nipple.
"Enough," Brian finally pleaded, forcibly removing his cock from Julie's mouth. "You're too much!"
"But your cock is still hard!" Julie pouted. "I'll bet I could've kept you coming if you'd just let me keep sucking."
After the expert way she'd blown him, Brian was surprised that Julie apparently believed hi prick was capable of climaxing repeatedly without any rest. If she'd ever sucked cock before she'd have to know he needed to start all over again. So there was only one conclusion Brian could reach.
"This is your first time, isn't it?" "That's for me to know and you to find out," Julie saucily replied, some stray jizz collecting at the sticky corners of her mouth.
"Something tells me that if I went ahead and fucked you, you'd turn out to be cherry."
"You'll never be sure unless you try," Julie beckoned. She had fallen back on the Fug. Her legs were spread and she had her fingers at the sides of her cunt, stretching the meaty lips apart so Brian could see the pink tunnel at the center of all that hair.
"Fuck me, Brian;" Julie urged. "Fuck my pussy with your big, hard cock."
"You sure don't make it easy for me to say no."
"The idea," Julie told him, "is to make it impossible."
"Then you've succeeded." He dropped to his knees, clutching his hard-on as if he were afraid it might fly away.
"Stick it in!" she demanded.
But Brian didn't, not yet, despite his obvious lust.
"Just one thing first," he said to Julie. "Could you take off the rest of your clothes before we go all the way? I'd like to fuck you when you're naked."
Julie suddenly panicked. Stripping all the way would mean showing her tits! Or that is, her flat chest. And she was certain Brian would be turned off when he realized how much unlike her cunt the rest of her body was.
But Brian wouldn't take no for an answer. When Julie hesitated, he started unbuttoning her blouse. Julie nervously waited for her cousin's surprise to register when he saw her chest. Instead, the surprise was hers.
"Mmmm, they're beautiful," Brian sighed as he slipped his hands inside Julie's bra and cupped her small tits. "The perfect size. And your nipples are so hard."
He coaxed her tits into the open and ran his tongue over them. Julie was so thrilled she thought she might climax on the spot. And then, come she did indeed, for while he licked her tits Brian put his prick into her pussy.
Brian's cock eased up her cunt as far as it could go. But the penetration was not total, for a stubborn obstacle blocked the way. Both cousins knew at once what it was . . .
Julie's cherry.
"I was right," Brian said. "You are a virgin!" "Not for long!"
She raised her ass from the floor, pushing up to force her cousin's cock deeper inside her resistant cunt. It started to hurt but Julie welcomed the pain.
"Rip me! Rip me!" she demanded.
He knew he had no choice. So he shoved. Julie pushed back ever harder. Brian's cock was bending in her cherry cunt. Then there was a breakthrough.
"You're in me!" Julie cried. "In me all the way! Yes, I can feel your whole cock in my cunt! All the way to your balls, Brian! You've popped my cherry!"
And then the blood began to flow. Julie was so excited that she-reached down and caught it with her hands,-smearing it all over her thighs and belly and crotch.
It was the kinkiest thing Brian had ever seen. But then, he reasoned, he'd never fucked a virgin before. Maybe they all acted like this when their cherries were gone. Anyway, Brian concluded, it sure as hell turned him on.
"Damn, Julie, you're a hot one," Brian gusted. "Best piece of ass a guy could fuck."
His cock moved easily in Julie's cunt now, sliding back and forth with pumping strokes. The flow of blood ended, being replaced by the slippery presence of fresh pussy juice.
"Feels so fine," Julie swooned. "The more you fuck me, Brian, the better it gets."
She had wrapped her slender legs around her cousin's waist, socking his prick to the hilt in her cunt every time he surged forward. She also held his face down to her tits, loving his mouth and tongue on her erect nipples.
"Are you coming again, Julie?" Brian asked.
"Oh, yes, yes!" Julie bubbled. "It just happened for me! Even better than the last time! Can't you tell how hard I'm coming?"
"Right on!" Brian answered. Her climaxing cunt tugged powerfully at his cock, causing his balls to jump in their sac.
"What about you?" Julie anxiously asked. "When're you gonna come, Brian?"
"Won't be long now. Julie. Not with the number your cunt's doing on my prick."
"Well, don't hold back," Julie panted. "I want your hot cum in my pussy as soon as I can get it."
To prove she meant what she said, she reached down to her cousin's crotch and squeezed his balls, priming their supply of jizz. Brian responded with a thrust that made Julie think his huge cock was going right through her.
"Now! Now!" Julie screamed. "Come in my cunt, Brian!"
Brian twisted his buried cock in his cousin's pussy. This last bit of friction was just what he needed to trigger the release of his balls. All at once jizz gushed from his hard-on, straight to the depths of Julie's pussy.
"Oh, that's it!" Julie cried. "Fill me up! Flood my pussy with jizz!"
Brian was holding onto his cousin's asscheeks now, bucking up between her raised thighs while his cock spurted repeatedly. He'd never come this hard or this long before.
Then he shuddered as his prick shot on load. His balls finally drained, he sagged on top of Julie, gasping in her ear while he caught his breath.
Brian definitely seemed to have had it. However, Julie wasn't ready to let him off the hook yet, no matter how tired he thought he was. As long as his cock remained in her pussy, she wouldn't call it quits.
"Mmmm, I can still feel you inside me," Julie sighed, tightening the muscles of her cunt. - "Well, I can't feel anything now," Brian confessed. "You fucked my cock numb, Julie."
"Don't be too sure of that," Julie smirked.
She kept her pussy tight and slowly rolled her hips. Her hands were on Brian's ass, rubbing the cheeks together to pinch his balls.
"Still not feeling anything, lover?" Julie asked.
Brian started to claim that he didn't. But it would have been a lie. And why lie to the girl who was the best thing that had ever happened to him?
"Yeah, you're getting through to me," Brian admitted.
"I know," Julie giggled. "Your cock just jumped like a snake."
Brian laughed, his cock surging again as it hardened.
"Bet you could fuck me all over again without any trouble." "Bet I could."
"Well, are you gonna just keep talking about it," Julie teased, "or win your bet?"
Brian's revived cock was definitely back in action, sliding back and forth in the sticky groove of his cousin's tight pussy. This time around Julie raised her legs, hooking her knees over Brian's shoulders. This angled his stiff cock practically straight down into her cunt, giving her the wondrous sensation that she might be split in two.
"Harder, harder! Faster, faster!" Julie urged him. "Wear me out!"
Brian's prick became a blur as it pumped in her cunt. However, as rapidly as his thrusts arrived, Julie answered every one with a grinding push of her hips.
"Gonna come!" she blurted. "Come so much!"
This climax hit her harder than any of her previous ones. Suddenly she was delirious with orgasmic pleasure, her skin feverish.
"Burning up! I'm burning up!" she cried.
Brian kept her in flames, slamming into her pussy again and again. Then, all at once, he was on the verge of coming himself.
Here, Brian switched tactics, substituting total penetration for movement. Leaving his cock hiked inside Julie, he depended on the tugging spasms of her climaxing cunt to provide the friction needed for his own release.
It was more than enough.
"Take it, Julie, take it!" Brian shouted when his cock exploded in his cousin's pussy. "Take all my cum! So much cum! Hot, hot cum!"
Julie took it all right, but in a way Brian hadn't expected. So quickly that he wasn't sure what was happening, she yanked his gushing prick from her cunt and let it squirt across her belly.
Julie's kinkiness- seemed to give Brian's climax added lifer Two normal cocks could not have produced .any-more jizz than his single hard-on delivered.
But even after her cousin had shot his massive load, Julie was still not through. She smeared the cum all over her naked body. She rubbed it on her thighs and tits, slicked the crack of her ass and moistened her armpits. And, last but not least, wiped her sticky fingers on her face.
"God, you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," an awed Brian said.
Julie couldn't have agreed more.
Chapter Two
Once Julie and Brian had sucked and fucked, there were some questions to be answered.
"Now don't get me wrong, I'm hardly complaining about how things turned out between us," Brian said to his cousin. "Still, I'd like to know how all this happened. I can't believe you took it into your head to come over here completely on your own. Who put you up to it?"
Julie didn't know how much she should tell about the events leading up to the loss of her virginity. So she clammed up, hoping Brian would drop the subject.
But he didn't. "My sister had something to do with this, didn't she?" he said, naming Julie's silent partner.
Julie said nothing. But the expression on her face told Brian he'd hit the nail on the head.
"Yes," he sighed, satisfied he was right. "Karen talked you into this. C'mon, Julie, you might as well admit it. It was Karen, wasn't it?"
Julie reluctantly nodded.
"I should've expected sis'd pull something like this sooner or later," Brian told Julie. "When I started in with her, I guess I knew she'd never be able to keep it to herself. Once Karen gets on to a good thing, she just has to tell someone. Like I said, I should've expected it.
Suddenly Julie was dizzy with confusion. What did Brian mean by having "started in" with Karen?
Julie stared at Brian. He stared back at her. Neither of them spoke but they communicated loud and clear. Julie's confusion passed and was replaced by shock-the shock of the truth.
"Y-you fucked Karen . . . y-your own sister ...didn't you, Brian," she finally stammered.
Brian readily answered that he had. "Just assumed you already knew," he added.
Julie shakily admitted that she should have figured it out in advance. It all made so much sense. Karen knew what a stud her brother was from first-hand experience. Then, not content with her own involvement, had acted to spread the incestuous guilt.
What kind of mess had she gotten herself into? Julie wondered. She wanted time to think about it.
"I-I'm going home now," she muttered.
"I understand," Brian said sympathetically. "Sorry it had to wind up this way. But it's better you know. Looks like Karen screwed both of us."
Julie managed a painful smile at Brian's weak joke, then gathered up her clothes. Brian started to leave the room so she could dress in private. However, he never made it past the door. For there, blocking her brother's way, was the cause of everything-Karen-grinning from ear to ear with triumph. She was also stark naked.
"My, what long faces!" Karen teased her brother and cousin. "And you were having such a good time just a few minutes ago."
Brian and Julie gulped, realizing that Karen had watched them fuck.
"We're all in this together now. Nothing can change that," Karen purred, posing in the nude before her brother. "So the only question is whether we're going to sink or swim."
Karen took a step forward, enough to rub the erect nipples of her big, firm tits against her brother's chest.
"You've always been a good swimmer, Brian," she chuckled. "How about it? Ready to jump into the deep end and get nice 'n' wet, Brother Dear?"
Karen added her crotch to the physical contact she was making with Brian. Her wispy blonde cunt was as sparse with hair as Julie's was overgrown. Brian's pants and shorts were still off, so his exposed cock and balls were massaged in the flesh by his sister's pressing cunt.
As his prick automatically stiffened, Brian looked toward his cousin and croaked, "I'm sorry, Julie. Just can't help myself."
He had a full hard-on now and Karen trapped it between her plump thighs and squeezed it. Brian's balls jumped in their sac. His hips twitched, while his breath gusted.
"Looks like my big brother's decided to take a swim," Karen cooed. She forced Brian's face down to her tits, clasping his head with the large mounts. "What about you, Julie? You gonna jump it, too?"
Julie just watched. How far, she wondered, would Karen go?
"Mmmmm, that's better," Karen sighed, after reaching down to fit her brother's rigid prick into her golden cunt.
Brian's hips began rolling and Karen's ass wiggled in response. As they stood, brother and sister fucked right before their cousin's eyes!
Julie had never seen two people fucking, not even in pictures. She tried to look away, but she could not.
Then Julie realized that she was edging closer to her fucking cousins, recognized that she had the uncontrollable urge to do more than just watch.
She knelt beside her cousins and ran her hand up their locked thighs. The next thing she knew she was caressing the union of Brian's cock and Karen's pussy.
"Beautiful," Julie swooned.
"I know," Karen looked down and said. "But it tastes even better than it feels, Julie."
Julie's tongue strained to touch them. But was she really ready, she asked herself, to do something so bizarre? To lick the cock and cunt of another couple while they fucked in front of her?
Yes!
It tasted so good right from the beginning. Which was more exciting, the sugary flavor of Karen's pussy or the sharp tang of Brian's prick? Or was it both of them together that reduced Julie's resistance?
In any case she wanted more. Her hungry tongue became as much a part of the fucking as it could, as her spit drooled from the junction of her cousins' grinding loins.
Then Karen, glancing down with approval, pushed Julie even farther. "Make Brian come, honey," she suggested. "Take his balls in your mouth and suck as hard as you can."
Julie didn't hesitate, even though Brian's balls seemed the size of eggs. But somehow she got them both into her mouth and slurped and tugged. They churned and flexed in her grasp, growing hotter by the second.
Karen urged her on, "Hang on, Julie! Just a little bit longer! Brian's ready to blow!"
Brian's crotch bucked, powering his prick to the depths of his sister's cunt. Julie applied every bit of pressure on his nuts she could manage, as they rumbled in her mouth.
"I'm coming!" Brian cried. "Oh, God, am I coming! So fucking hard!"
"Mmmmm, you're telling me," Karen moaned, her pussy bloating with her brother's thick cream.
Julie could have released Brian's balls, knowing she had done her part to give him a monster climax. However, she continued sucking as his prick spurted in Karen's cunt so he "Oh, man, I've had it," Brian groaned. "What a fuck!"
He pulled away, his dripping cock leaving his sister's cunt and his sucked balls popping out of his cousin's mouth. Reeling to the couch, he sprawled out with fatigue, the meat between his legs dead.
This left Karen and Julie alone together at the center of the room. Karen's freshly fucked cunt oozed with excess jizz. At her cousin's crotch-level, Julie studied the creamy discharge and realized that she was hungrier than ever for oral sex.
"You're dying for a taste of cum, aren't you?" Karen asked. "But you don't know if you ought to go down on another girl's cunt to get it, isn't that right, Julie?"
"Yes," Julie breathlessly admitted.
"Suppose I make it easy for you, then," Karen said seductively.
She took her cousin's head in her hands and gently forced Julie's mouth against her leaking pussy. That was all the encouragement Julie needed. From there she took over like an experienced lesbian.
"Oh, eat me, eat me," Karen bubbled.
It wasn't long before Karen had slumped to the floor. Julie followed her every bit of the way. Now Karen was flat on her back, with her knees up and thighs spread. Julie burrowed at the center of her cousin's flared loins, gorging herself on the jizz-soaked pussy.
"It happened so fast that I really didn't come much when Brian fucked me," Karen said as Julie went down on her. "But I'm gonna make up for it now!"
Karen's ass jumped off the floor. The parted lips of her raised cunt sealed to the lower part of her cousin's face. And she climaxed right in Julie's mouth.
Suddenly the left-over male cum that Julie had been drinking was replaced by a fresh supply of the female juice. She swallowed with an even greater thirst, thrilled by the orgasmic essence of another girl's pussy.
At this point Julie was prepared to go on eating Karen's cunt as long as she could keep her cousin coming. All Julie could think of was cunt, cunt, cunt, sweet, wet, delicious cunt. Who needed boys? But Brian didn't see it that way. He may have dropped out of the action earlier, but now he was ready to go again. The sight of his sister and cousin carrying on like a pair of dykes put steel back in his cock. He felt as though he had a weapon growing between his legs.
"I'll show those two they can't forget about me," he vowed. "Especially that little bitch, Julie. One minute she's cherry, and the next she acts like she knows it all! She'd still be a dumb, little virgin if it hadn't been for me and my big cock."
Brian paused to stroke his proudly jutting prick.
"Yes," he chuckled with a husky whisper. "Julie goddamned well needs a little reminding about where it's at."
Brian quietly left the couch, moving to rejoin the action.
Karen might have seen her brother, but her eyes were closed while her pussy was being eaten. And Julie couldn't have been positioned more perfectly, as far as Brian was concerned. Up on her knees with her vision blocked as she sucked cunt, she unknowingly presented her hoisted ass as a perfect target. Her rear-spread pussy just begged to be fucked doggie-style.
Brian moved in behind her, cock in hand. However, just when he prepared to slip it in, he froze. Suddenly Karen's eyes were open and she stared right at him!
She opened her mouth and Brian thought she would alert Julie. But Karen did nothing of the sort. When she spoke without volume Brian saw, rather than heard, her message.
"Fuck her," Karen noiselessly mouthed the words to her brother. "Go ahead and fuck her!"
Brian grinned back at his sister, his prick already moving forward. Its knob passed between Julie's open pussy lips, abruptly followed by several inches of surging shaft.
Julie jumped with surprise-then wriggled like a fish on a hook, snared with no place to go. Brian's hard-on was buried in her cunt, there to stay.
"You bastard!" Julie cried as she bobbed up from the crux of Karen's thighs. "Who told you, you could fuck me?"
"I did," Karen readily admitted.
"Why?" Julie demanded. "I was eating your cunt so good."
"And you'll do an even better job now that Brian's fucking you," Karen replied. "Just match the rhythm of his cock in your cunt with your tongue in my pussy and you'll see what I mean. Trust me."
Karen drew Julie's mouth back down to her pussy. At the same time Brian began working his prick in Julie's cunt, dog-fucking as though she were a bitch in heat.
Julie immediately recognized what Karen had meant. Every time her male cousin thrust his cock in her cunt, Julie's tongue automatically made the same kind of surge in her female cousin's pussy.
"See?" Karen said. "Before you were just licking and sucking me, Julie. Now you're fucking me. Know what that means? All three of us are gonna come together."
Julie admitted to herself that it made sense. Besides, now Brian's stiff cock felt right at home in her cunt. Especially like this, from behind. His dog-fucking strokes filled her pussy with so much hard meat that his prick seemed several inches larger than the last time he'd fucked her and it was plenty big then.
So Julie slipped solidly into the groove of three-way sex, just as she had done with the other erotic variation she had learned today. It was difficult for her to believe she had awakened this morning a virgin, and by this afternoon she was sucking and fucking like a horny nympho!
However, the hardest part for Julie to believe was that she had actually been dumb enough to remain cherry for so long. Why had she waited for Karen to convince her what every girl ought to know in the first place?
On the other hand, there was one thing about having stayed cherry that Julie liked. If she'd started sucking and fucking before today, she might've put out for just anybody. And there was definitely something special about getting it on the first time with the members of your own family. Regardless of how wrong incest was supposed to be, Julie had decided it was just right for her.
So she feasted on her cousin Karen's juicy blonde cunt. Took surge after surge of her cousin Brian's rigid cock up her dog-fucked cunt. And felt her senses getting to the boiling point.
"Ahhhhh," she moaned into Karen's crotch as her orgasm struck her. "Wonderful. Mmmm, what a trip!"
Julie's climax did not pass unnoticed. "Hey, if you're coming, don't keep it all to yourself," Karen told her. "Spread it around. Make me come, too."
Just as her own cunt was hilted by yet another surge from Brian's dog-fucking prick, Julie jammed her tongue to the depths of Karen's cunt. Karen's ass lurched in response, her pussy spasmed, and she climaxed on Julie's mouth.
Pulsating on the same orgasmic wavelength, the girls came as though their bodies were interchangeable. As he dog-fucked Julie, Brian started to feel ignored again, wondering if he would even be missed should he back off entirely.
His curiosity got the best of him, and he pulled his prick free and left the action. He'd been right. Julie not only didn't complain about the removal of his cock from her pussy, she apparently welcomed its absence. For now she swung her naked body around on top of Karen so the two of them could suck one another in a lesbian sixty-nine.
"Damn them!" Brian muttered.
He would have just left in disgust, but he had a straining cock and a set of aching balls. He needed relief, the kind of relief which could only be relieved by coming.
So Brian began jacking off. And it was while his hand stroked his throbbing prick that an idea occurred to him.
"I'll show them," he said, hissing under his breath as his sister and cousin sixty-nined at his feet.
He beat his meat faster and faster. Results were not long in arriving.
"Take it, bitches, take it!" Brian boldly called down to his sister and cousin.
Karen and Julie looked up from their sixty- nine just in time to see the first blast of jizz raining down on them. It splattered their bodies, instantly capturing the attention of the girls so they forgot about each other's cunt and focused on what Brian had to offer.
All of a sudden Karen and Julie were like baby birds in a nest, straining to be fed. A pleased Brian aimed his gushing cock at one of them and then the other. His cum drenched their faces and tits, making him feel like a stud once more.
Each tried to elbow the other out of the way so she could catch the bulk of Brian's flying cream. He was in complete control, though, and saw to it that his sister and cousin were equal targets.
"Damn, look at you two!" Brian crowed with triumph. "What a fine pair!"
Karen and Julie were anything but embarrassed, however. They were greedy for more!
All at once Brian was on the defensive again. The girls were demanding more action from his cock, and he didn't have a drop of jizz left to give.
His cousin solved his problem for him, though.
"Piss on us!" Julie recklessly cried.
Even Karen was surprised by Julie's raunchy request. But it only took her a second to enthusiastically go along.
"Yes, piss on us!" Karen joined Julie's cry.
Brian reacted positively. Yes, he thought, he'd piss on them all right. It was exactly what the two little bitches deserved! He bore down from within, concentrating on his bladder. He found it was difficult to piss on demand.
Then something gave. At first there was a trickle, then a rush.
"Ahhhh!" Brian groaned, feeling an even . greater sense of release from the eruption of piss than he had when he'd come.
The golden shower was even more gladly received by the girls than his jizz had been. Karen and Julie splashed in piss like a couple of kids under a hose on a hot summer day.
"Love it! Love it!" one of them squealed.
"Fantastic!" the other gurgled, her mouth open to take some of Brian's liquid gold straight down her throat.
By the time he was finished, Brian was ready to swear he's unleashed a gallon of piss. The girls no longer dripped with cum because it had been washed off of them. Beneath them the carpet was soaking wet.
"Guess I showed you two who's boss," Brian bragged.
The girls readily agreed. And why not? Let Brian believe whatever he wanted, they both figured, as long as he produced like this. His macho streak was definitely something to be encouraged. For today was just the beginning of what promised to be some wild times.
Chapter Three
The kids had left the living room in a shambles with their no-holds-barred sucking and fucking. After the three of them had finished getting it on and dressed, they turned their attention to putting things back in order.
Despite their best efforts, however, they couldn't get it quite right. A certain air about the room still hinted that something out of the ordinary had taken place there.
"Dad's gonna be home before long," Brian reminded Karen. "You know his eagle eye. He'll be suspicious right away when he gets a look at this place. What'll we tell him?"
"I don't know," Karen answered. "That one of us spilled something, I guess, and had to move things around to wipe it up."
"Yeah, but you know what a nut dad is about keeping the house clean," Brian pointed out. "We're not even supposed to eat anything outside the kitchen."
Julie listened to her cousins talking about her Uncle Walt and sighed, "Gee, I didn't know it was so strict around here."
Karen shrugged and said, "We're used to it. Since mom died, dad's really been up against it. It isn't easy for him being both father and mother to a couple of teenagers."
"Why doesn't he get married again?" Julie asked.
"Easier said than done," Karen replied.
"Dad's so busy trying to keep everything from falling apart that he doesn't have time for any women. I worry about him. Forget about marriage. What about just some pussy once in a while? I don't think the poor guy gets any at all."
Julie couldn't help being intrigued by the thought of a handsome man like her Uncle Walt going without sex. But she didn't let on to her cousins that this was on her mind.
"Listen, about the way this place looks," she said quickly. "Why don't you let me handle it? When Uncle Walt comes home, you two can have already split. I'll make up some story about what I'm here."
"What makes you think he'll buy it?" Brian asked.
"I'm not his favorite niece for nothing," Julie confidently answered.
"It's worth a try," Karen agreed, taking her brother by the arm and starting for the door. "C'mon, Brian, let's get out of there before Julie changes her mind."
When she was by herself, Julie checked the clock. There was about a half an hour to go before her uncle was expected home from work. She took a shower and put herself back into mint condition. For she wanted to be clean and shining when her uncle arrived-the wholesome image of the good girl he believed her to be.
After fixing herself back up, Julie felt almost like a virgin again. But her emotions were not those of the virgin who will go to any lengths to keep her cherry, but the kind who is determined to lose it.
And, Julie thought with satisfaction, this was the perfect mood to help her succeed with the goal she had set for herself.
"He'll fall for it," she assured herself. "I know he will."
Then she went into the living room and sat on the couch, waiting. Her cunt tingled with anticipation as she smiled about what Karen and Brian would say if they knew the real reason she had stayed behind.
"No, Uncle Walt- doesn't need to worry anymore about where his next piece of ass is coming from," Julie chuckled. "Not after I fuck him."
* * *
When he got out of the car, Walt stood in the driveway and nervously fumbled for a cigarette. Then he realized he was already smoking one.
"Damn, don't know whether I'm coming or going anymore," he muttered as he walked toward his house.
There was no doubt about it, Walt was the first to admit, he was very uptight lately. And it was no comfort to him that he knew exactly why. He needed a woman in his life. If only he could find the time in his back-breaking schedule to do something about it.
"God, it'd be nice to have something sexy waiting for me when I get home," he sighed as he let himself into the house.
Walt didn't know it yet, but tonight he would get his wish. For the moment, though, he could only wonder what his niece was doing in his front room.
"Hi, Uncle Walt," Julie said to him while she sat on the couch with her knees girlishly tucked beneath her. "Karen and Brian had to go out. So guess who's taking care of you tonight."
Walt was overwhelmed. "That's very nice of you, Julie, but you can run along. I'll be all right."
"Won't take no for an answer," Julie insisted. "Come here and sit down. I promise to make myself so useful that you'll beg me to stay."
Not wanting to hurt his favorite niece's feelings, Walt eased onto the couch. Julie slipped down and knelt before him. She removed his shoes and massaged his feet. Walt was embarrassed, but it felt too good to make her stop.
When Walt reached over on the lamp table for another cigarette, he found that his favorite drink was waiting for him. The double Scotch felt good on the way down. He closed his eyes and relaxed, letting the alcohol do its work.
He felt himself on the verge of dozing. Down below, Julie softly hummed to him. It was so restful. Wasn't anything wrong with a little cat nap after a hard day's work . . .
"Out like a light," Julie said with satisfaction when she saw her uncle had dropped off to sleep. His condition was no accident. The pill she'd slipped into his drink had worked perfectly.
Now Julie forgot about rubbing Walt's feet and concentrated on the part of him which really interested her. She unbuckled his belt and loosened his pants, pulling them down, along with his shorts. And there it was, the object of her desire-cock!
"Mmmm, now I know why Brian's hung so good," Julie sighed as she fondled her uncle's thick prick. "Big cocks run in the family."
Walt's, prick "wasn't stiff yet. But it soon would be, though, Julie was already seeing to that, running her tongue over the head and shaft.
"Give me a harden to play with, Uncle Walt," Julie murmured. "I like my cocks as big as I can get them."
Julie's prediction was correct. After several seconds of nibbling and licking, her uncle's prick sprang out in full bloom.
"Yes, this is what I had my heart set on!" She swooned at the size of Walt's throbbing cock. "Wonder if I can get the whole thing in my mouth."
Down Julie's lips swooped on her uncle's swollen cockhead. The flavor was especially tangy, almost spicy, so masculine! Julie couldn't get enough of it, so she hungrily sucked deeper and deeper.
Then, with several inches of cock in her mouth, Julie had trouble swallowing any more. It was so huge! No matter, she decided she could give her uncle a sensational blow-job with just this much cock to work with.
She began sliding her lips up and down the portion of her uncle's thick shaft that was already in her mouth. She also played with Walt's heavy balls. They seemed so big in contrast to her slender fingers, the same way his prick was too much for her to deep-throat.
And just now Walt snorted. Squirming on the couch from the stimulation he was receiving, he appeared to be on the verge of waking up.
Julie temporarily interrupted the blow-job and soothed him. "Settle down. Just keep your eyes closed and everything will be fine."
Walt sagged on cue. Julie resumed the blow-job, slurping more carefully now so as not to startle her uncle too much.
"Must be dreaming," Walt eventually moaned. "Because what I feel is too good to be true."
"What's that?" Julie murmured, doing her best to sound like a voice in a wet dream. "What's happening to you?"
"I'd swear my cock's getting sucked," Walt told his dream-girl. "Jesus, I haven't gone off the deep end like this when I was asleep since I was a kid."
"Bet you've missed it," Julie purred.
"Next to the real thing it can't be beat," Walt sighed. "A wet dream sure beats jerking off. That's something else I used to do when I was a kid. But lately, I've been jerking off even more than ever."
It made Julie sad to think of her uncle beating his own meat when he was so handsome. Then, after a moment's thought, Julie's attitude shifted entirely. She was suddenly grateful that her uncle had been so sexually frustrated. Because if he hadn't been, then he wouldn't be so available for her seduction!
"Wonder if I can still come from a dream like this the way I used to," Walt continued.
"I hope so," Julie answered. "I wouldn't be in your dream if I wasn't thirsty for your cum."
"Everything's got to be just right, though," Walt said. "If it's my dream, then there's no reason I can't have it all my way. And my whole cock's not being sucked yet. That's what I need to make me come. No real woman's ever swallowed every inch of my prick. Too big for 'em. At least it can happen in my own dream."
For a moment Julie didn't know what to do. She craved her uncle's jizz, but didn't see how she could take his entire cock. Then she had an idea. Taking Walt's hands, she placed them on the back of her head.
"Force me," she urged. "Force me to eat all of your big, strong cock. Then you'll come." "Yeah!" Walt rasped.
He jerked his niece's head forward. Julie felt his prick surge down her windpipe. It made her choke. But she wasn't going to back off now. Not when she was so near to doing what she had previously believed was impossible-namely, deep-throating the biggest cock she guessed she would ever suck.
Walt jerked her head again, rougher this time. He was getting more macho by the second, suiting Julie just fine.
"Take it, bitch, take it!" Walt hissed, his change complete.
Julie had too much cock down her throat to breathe. But that didn't stop her from sucking for all she was worth, even if the lack of oxygen made her dizzy.
"Now! Now!" Walt declared, grinding Julie's face against his flexing crotch while he fed her every bit of his straining cock.
Then the cum spurted. Julie swallowed like her life depended on it. Oh, God, she thought, it was so good. She mentally begged her uncle to just keep coming, coming, coming, longer than he ever had before.
Walt didn't disappoint her. After so long without sex, he had jizz to spare. However, come wasn't all he did. And this other action would prove far more important than even his mighty climax.
Julie didn't notice it at first. She couldn't, not with her face buried in her uncle's crotch while she coaxed every extra drop of cream from his cock. So, for the moment, a stunned Walt was on his own . . .
He had opened his eyes. He was wide awake. His cock, he realized, was being sucked for real!
But by whom? He couldn't see the girl's face the way she burrowed between his legs. He recalled falling asleep when his niece was with him, but Julie was the last person who'd do this to him, of that he was certain.
"Wh-who are you?" Walt stammered in a voice obviously belonging to a conscious man.
When Julie heard him she suddenly knew the score. But what should she do? Show herself, or let her uncle find out for himself exactly whose mouth he'd fucked?
She chose the second course and kept right on sucking, stronger than ever. Then felt a hand on her hair, lifting her head as though it were something out of a bucket.
Now, with her face exposed, Julie let the cock slide from her mouth and the last of the cum drool down her chin. She grinned from ear to ear-an obscenely sticky grin.
"Told you I was gonna take care of you tonight," she told her astonished uncle.
"I-I don't believe it," Walt gulped. "I'm still dreaming."
"See, if this looks like a dream to you," Julie teased.
She was up on her feet, stripping, removing her clothes as quickly as she could. In less than a minute she stood stark naked before her bug-eyed uncle stared at her girlish form.
In the past Julie had hated her flat chest and lack of curves. But now she realized just what an asset not being stacked could be. Obviously, when it came to older men, less was more. It was clear that the younger you looked the more you turned them on. For despite just having unloaded all that jizz, Walt's cock stood up stiffer than ever.
"You don't look any older than a kid," Walt blurted out. Julie could only take it as a compliment.
"The other girls my age have passed me by," she readily admitted. "Every place except my cunt. Is it hairy enough for you, Uncle Walt?"
She flexed her crotch so her overgrown bush bristled like steel wool. Walt's eyes grew even wider, and his cock even harder.
Julie took it farther. Reaching between her legs, she snagged her pussy lips. Now the hair parted as she spread her moist, pink cunt gash.
Walt was back to stammering. "Wh-what do you want from me?"
"Your big cock in my cunt," Julie said, bluntly. "Fuck me, Uncle Walt, fuck me."
"And if I don't?"
"You will, Uncle Walt, you will!"
Julie rejoined her uncle on the couch, laying back on a pillow. She slipped it under her ass as she posed with her thighs yawning.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she chanted, fingering her wide-open pussy.
"Yes . . . I will," Walt admitted to himself. He couldn't resist getting his cock inside that hairy, young pussy. He bobbed up on his knees, cock in hand and took his position between his niece's spread legs.
"Oooooh, stick it in!" Julie cried. "All the way! Fuck my pussy with every bit of your big prick, Uncle Walt!"
Walt's crotch bucked. Julie's juicy cunt squished as it took her uncle's surging cock.
And then the incestuous lovers were belly to belly. Their hips and asses began to roll. Julie wrapped her legs around her uncle's waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs.
"Feels so good, Uncle Walt," she moaned. "Your cock's so huge in my cunt. God, you're hung."
"You know what you're doing, don't you?" Walt noted while his niece writhed beneath him, her pussy expertly tugging his hard-on. "You've fucked before, haven't you?"
"You didn't expect anybody so horny to still be cherry, did you?" Julie giggled like the little slut she had proudly become.
"Who?" Walt asked, his cock never missing a beat in his niece's pussy. "Who have you fucked?"
Julie decided she wouldn't mind telling her uncle the truth. The way she saw it, he was fucking her so well that he deserved some answers. First, though, she couldn't pass up the opportunity to bring Walt's curiosity to a "You're right, of course, that I'm no virgin," Julie said. "But you might be surprised at how long I held on to my cherry."
Walt bit. "When did you lose it? With who?"
"Really want to know?" Julie playfully stalled.
"Tell me, damn it, tell me, you little bitch!" Walt demanded. "Who fucked you before me?"
Julie liked her uncle even more when he was angry. He took out his frustration with his cock, ramming her cunt to try and jar the truth out of her. However the main effect of his brutal fucking, as far as Julie was concerned, was that he had succeeded in fucking her to the brink of orgasm.
"Who? Who fucked you? When did it happen the first time?" Walt heatedly quizzed, his words and cock-thrusts both fired rapidly.
Suddenly Julie was no longer playing games. She couldn't have told her uncle what he wanted to know at the moment if her life had depended on it. For a much more urgent matter had just captured her attention . . .
She was coming.
"I'm flying!" she joyously sang out. "Oh, Uncle Walt, you've fucked me to the top of the world! Got me coming sooo goooood!"
"I want some answers, damn it!" Walt steamed.
He slapped his niece across the face to snap her out of her orgasmic funk. But it didn't work. Julie just climaxed all the more powerfully.
"Whore!" Walt growled.
He slapped her again. Then again and again and again, raining blows on her. Julie not only wouldn't stop coming, she was practically hysterical with her orgasm.
What Walt didn't realize was that his violence just made him more of a stud. The meaner he got, the better he fucked. His slapping hand served to underscore the force of his goring hard-on. Every time he hit his niece, his cock lurched to the depths of her teenaged cunt, heightening Julie's climax.
If only he'd backed off, Walt would have had Julie spilling out the answers he wanted. She'd have told him everything to keep him fucking her.
But, then, maybe Walt enjoyed dishing out this brutal treatment a lot more than he was willing to admit. After all, he was living out every middle-aged man's secret fantasy. Namely, virtually raping a girl young enough to be his daughter!
Indeed, Walt soon abandoned his questioning altogether, following the violent road on which he had chosen to travel to its conclusion. His rape of his niece was no longer a matter of degree. He was consciously doing it.
Julie knew it. She loved it.
"Oh, rape me, rape me!" she lustily cried. "I've been fucked before, but I've never been raped. God, it's almost like losing my cherry all over again!"
Her encouragement poured fuel on the flames of her uncle's animalistic desire. Walt wanted to split the little bitch in half with his big cock. He looked forward to feeling the weapon between his legs rip through her teenaged cunt and damage her for life.
So he lifted her legs, pushing them back over Julie's head and jack-knifing her slender, young body. Now his massive prick pistoned straight down in her cunt.
"You're killing me with your prick!" Julie rejoiced. "Fuck me to death, Uncle Walt, you magnificent bastard!"
Walt believed he just might go as far as his niece was telling him he should. But it didn't work that way. Because when a man fucks a woman, sooner or later her tight pussy takes its toll on his cock. No man is strong enough to resist the pressure at the pit of his crotch after a certain point. He has to come . . .
Like Walt did now.
"Ooooh, little girl," he groaned. "You've done it to me."
His prick unloaded at the depths of Julie's cunt. Never had he shot so much cum. Rather than spurting with a series of bursts, his jism flowed in a continuous stream.
"I'm sinking . . . sinking fast," Walt cried as his balls rapidly drained.
For her part, Julie couldn't even speak. The scalding flood of cum in her cunt had pushed her own climax to the point where she no longer felt human. All she could do was howl at the imaginary moon she was chasing in her orgasmic flight.
For uncle and niece, the orgasms they shared seemed to stretch for hours. And when they finally stopped coming together, they both had a memory which would be with them for the rest of their lives.
"Thank you, Uncle Walt," Julie sighed as her exhausted lover sprawled on top of her, his cum trickling down her inner thighs. "Thanks for raping me. Every-girl needs it at least once."
"How about twice?" Walt said, suddenly perking up.
"You're kidding!" Julie answered, hoping against hope she was wrong.
"Try me," Walt chuckled.
His prick stiffened once more in Julie's cunt. For good luck, he slapped her face again a few times and got her ass back in gear, squirming like it was on fire.
"Oh, rape me, rape me!" Julie urged him again.
Walt was more than equal to the task. So uncle and niece staged a repeat performance. The questions and answers would just have to wait until later.
Chapter Four
Eventually even the extreme brand of passion existing between uncle and niece had to cool down. When it did, talk took its place, with Walt reminding Julie that she still had some explaining to do.
"Now about this virgin business," Walt said. "When did you lose your cherry and who fucked you? Something tells me it's more important than just satisfying my curiosity to find out everything I can about what you've been up to, little girl."
Julie nodded.
"When I woke up this morning I was still a virgin," she began. "I had no idea I was going to lose my cherry until a certain conversation I had with a certain someone after school. Care to guess who it was with, Uncle Walt?"
Walt didn't have to do much thinking. He knew very well that his daughter walked home from school with his niece each and every day.
"Karen," he said, starting to expect the worst.
"I just assumed Karen was as cherry as I was. Suppose you did, too," Julie continued when her nervous uncle motioned for her to go on with the story. "Well, we were both wrong."
Julie paused to look her uncle straight in the eye.
"Karen fucks," she bluntly told him.
Walt took the deepest of all possible breaths, then signaled Julie to keep talking.
"Karen made fun of me for being cherry," Julie resumed. "Practically dared me to fuck somebody. Even put our friendship on the line over it. I didn't know what to do. When she offered to get me a boy right away, I gave in."
"Who was the boy ?" Walt asked in a hush.
"From the expression on your face, I'd say you have a pretty fair idea," Julie answered.
"Brian," Walt said softly. "Karen pimped for her own brother."
"That's about the-size of it," Julie said. "But it could be even heavier-and it is."
"Karen and Brian?" Walt gulped.
"They've been fucking all along," Julie confirmed.
"And now me," Walt sighed. "What a mess."
Julie hated to see her uncle so down in the dumps. He hardly seemed like the same man who'd fucked her.
"It could be worse," she told him.
"How?"
"If you and I had never gotten it on, Uncle Walt," Julie said, telling him what was in her heart.
"You think me fucking you is really worth risking jail?" Walt choked. "Because that's what we're up against, you know. This is incest. And for that they put you behind bars."
"I don't care. I'd walk through hell to fuck you," Julie said simply.
"You really mean it?"
"Want me to prove it all over again?"
"Something tells me," Walt muttered, "I won't be able to stop you."
"You're right," Julie purred. "But what matters is whether you'll be able to stop yourself."
"I know," Walt whispered. "That's what I'm afraid of."
"Don't worry, I'll make it easy for you," Julie promised.
Still nude, she got up and went to a chair, kneeling before it with her head resting on the seat. The highest part of her body was her bare ass and she parted the cheeks, exposing the hairy split between them.
"There's one part of me that's still cherry," she told her uncle. "I want you to be the first one to fuck me there." She fingered her pouting asshole. "That's where I want your cock now, Uncle Walt."
Walt gulped. Julie wasn't the only one who was cherry when it came to fucking ass. So was her mind-bent uncle.
"I-I don't know if I can do it," Walt stuttered. He wasn't sure himself whether his reluctance was due to a fear of getting deeper into incest or embarrassing himself with his total inexperience at ass-fucking.
"Just get your stiff cock up my butt and it'll take care of everything on its own," Julie hotly suggested. With the mention of his prick, Walt looked down at his crotch. He had never seen his cock harder. It ached to get inside his niece's teenaged asshole.
Now he edged toward Julie as if he were being pushed by invisible hands. Almost before he knew it he had reached her, looking at the jumpy shadow of his twitching cock across the pale slope of her raised ass.
He touched her ass, taking a slender cheek in each hand. Moving into her hairy crack, his thumbs pressed at either side of her asshole, forcing it to flex in a pink, round pucker.
Julie playfully farted. Walt swore he could feel the vibrations all the way up his arms to his shoulders. And the aroma made him giddy, affecting him like the scent of the most expensive French perfume.
Walt dropped to his knees, knowing that he had to taste his niece's sweet, young ass. Now his face was wedged between her cheeks. His tongue poked into the narrow opening. Julie farted again and Walt took it in his face and shoved his tongue in deeper.
"Mmmmm, that's it, Uncle Walt," Julie called back as her uncle rimmed her. "Make me nice and wet back there. When you're through with your tongue, your cock will slide right up my butt."
Walt took his time, working his tongue back and forth in his niece's sweet asshole. Julie farted again from time to time, with Walt eagerly sucking up the fumes.
Then Julie climaxed. She hadn't expected to from the oral presence in her ass, but that didn't mean the surprise orgasm was any less welcome.
"Oooooh," she moaned, "when I get so hot I start coming from your tongue in my ass, Uncle Walt, that must mean I'm ready for your cock. Hurry up, make the switch. Fuck my ass with your big, hard prick."
"You've got it," Walt hornily answered.
Julie's asshole drooled with spit and was stretched perhaps twice as wide as before. When Walt brought his cockhead to the opening, it slipped right in.
"Push in deeper," Julie called. "All the way. Don't take it easy on me."
"You asked for it," Walt panted.
He set his hips, then swung his crotch forward. His cock sank into Julie's ass tunnel with very little resistance.
"Can you really take the whole thing?" Walt asked when he was over halfway inside.
"Won't be satisfied with anything less!" Julie declared.
Walt bucked his crotch one, two, three times. Each surge buried an additional inch or more of his cock in his niece's ass. Then, after a final lurch, his belly slapped against the cheeks of Julie's butt. His long prick was hilted in her teenaged ass!
"Am I hurting you yet?" Walt asked.
"Just enough to let me know you're the boss," Julie sighed.
She began rolling her hips, cork-screwing her uncle's buried cock in her tightest hole. It was now that she discovered how the nerves in her ass led straight to the most erotically sensitive part of her body-her clit. She climaxed on the spot.
"Mmmmm, this is what it's all about!" she swooned as she came. "I'm getting off soooo goooooood! Now keep it happening for me, Uncle Walt. Move your cock in my ass. In and out . . . back and forth. Keep me coming, coming, coming."
"You mean like this?" Walt rasped, pumping his prick.
"Oh, right ... right," Julie groaned. "You're fucking my ass just perfect, Uncle Walt. Only-one thing can make it better. And that's even more, more! More!"
"Hold on," Walt gusted.
His prick went from pumping to pistoning. One instant he'd penetrated all the way to the shit in Julie's bowels, in the next, he'd jerked backward so only his cock's knob remained in her. Then, surging forward once again, he'd shafted her to his balls ...
Then out again. In again. Out. In. Over and over . . .
"God," Julie howled, "and I thought I was coming before! It just gets better and better the harder you fuck my ass, Uncle Walt!"
Walt had never fucked anyone who was so eager for the driving power of his giant cock. Never had he fucked so powerfully. There was only one problem. The more thrusts Walt delivered, the greater the friction became between cock and ass-friction which took its inevitable toll. As much as he might want to keep ass-fucking his niece, the end was near. Nature called and Walt had to come.
Almost apologetically, he told Julie, "Gonna have to shoot it, little girl. Can't fuck your tight ass much longer without letting go."
"Don't be shy about it, Uncle Walt," Julie called back, making it clear that an assful of scalding jizz was fine with her. "If you've gotta come, you've gotta come. Go ahead. Let it rip!"
Walt fell on top of his niece's back, with his prick plunging one last time to the depths of her asshole. "Hang on, it'll be a gusher," he warned.
However, Walt was the one who wound up hanging on. Finding his niece's girlish tits with his grasping hands, he clung to the available meat for all he was worth. Julie was hardly stacked, but the violent way her tits were squeezed gave her the temporary illusion that she was.
And then the cum erupted in her ass. It mixed immediately with the shit in her bowels. The result was a molten brew which gave her the sensation she had turned into a human volcano. She boiled and bubbled and burned.
"So this is what it's like!" she squealed with delight. "What it's like to take an assful of jizz! Feels so much hotter than it does in my mouth or pussy!"
Now Walt's cock had slowed to a trickle. And, with his balls nearly drained, his prick was wilting. Julie's ass kept spasming, but it was no use. Her uncle's hard-on quickly became a thing of the past, as the last drops of jizz oozed forth.
"No more," Walt wearily gasped. "No more cum. No more fucking. I'm through."
"Don't be so sure of that," Julie answered as her uncle fell away from her, his shrunken prick leaving her asshole.
Julie looked around. She saw her uncle sprawled on the floor .looking like a puppet with his strings cut. The part of him which drooped the most was his cock. It appeared to be just a hunk of lifeless flesh now, but Julie pounced on it anyway.
"Why?" he asked her when her face was at the center of his thighs. "What could you want from me now?"
"The frosting on my cake," Julie giggled.
She held her uncle's limp prick under her nose, licking her lips. Walt got a good look at his cock for the first time since it had left Julie's ass. It was smeared with female shit.
"Chocolate frosting," Julie said, to the dark brown evidence of ass-fucking with a smack of her lips.
"You're kidding," Walt gulped with disbelief. "You're not really going to . . . to ... " "Suck your dirty cock?"
Walt nodded.
"Try and stop me," Julie purred.
She got set to swallow her uncle's filthy prick, but hesitated just long enough so Walt could have pulled away if he'd wanted to. He didn't move a muscle, though, except for the one growing between his legs. His cock abruptly jumped right into Julie's waiting mouth.
"Mmmmm, so sweet," she slurped.
"You never get enough, do you?"
"Test me," Julie urged, then swallowed even more shitty cock.
"Think I'll do just that," Walt replied, growing more macho as his cock throbbed in Julie's sucking mouth.
He jerked his crotch upward. Julie bore down at the same time. Walt's cock wound up deep-throated.
Now Walt reared up from beneath Julie, rolling the two of them over so he bobbed up on top. And then he fucked her mouth, fucked it the way he had previously fucked her pussy and ass-hard and deep.
"Got to hand it to you, little girl," he panted with lust. "Thought I was through, but, damn, if you don't have me hornier than ever. Won't be long before I come all over again."
Julie squeezed her uncle's balls, priming their supply of jizz. Only she didn't plan to swallow the cream as her uncle assumed, having something more spectacular in mind. At the moment, though, she gave no hint of her plan, letting Walt think her mouth was where he would come.
Walt moved his cock in her throat, as the friction built. He breathed in gusts now, moving ever nearer toward another climax. Never before had he come so many times in such a short period of time, not even when he was a young stud.
"You make me feel like I'll live forever," he told his niece, driving his prick down her windpipe.
There was no way Julie could speak with a throatful of cock, but that didn't stop her from spurring her uncle on. Now she slipped a finger into his gritty asshole, working on the gland which throbbed at the base of his balls.
"Oh, baby, you know how I'm put together, don't you?" Walt moaned in response. "Everything you do to me is exactly right."
Julie added a second finger to his ass. She was gouging, digging, making the cum rise to the point where the pressure Would quickly become unbearable for Walt. He'd have to shoot his wad . . .
Now!
"Take it, Julie, take it!" Walt blurted, his cock jerking with a liquid explosion.
And this was where his niece revealed her latest twist in the action. For, rather than gulping down Walt's cum as he expected her to, Julie took an entirely different approach.
Abruptly she removed her uncle's spurting cock from her mouth. Walt couldn't understand why she wasn't drinking his jizz when she had seemed so thirsty for it before. Then he saw what her game was and was instantly charmed.
"What a way to come!" he cried, celebrating Julie's kinky maneuver.
The reason for his excitement? His niece had taken his gushing tool and aimed it point-blank at her smiling face!
The flying cum splashed Julie's features as she wagged her head from side to side. She appeared to be melting from the neck up. However, with Walt's prick still unloading, she didn't stop there.
Now she drew the squirting hard-on down along her naked body. When she had taken the jizz in her face, she had been purposely messy. This now changed. It was a single trail of cum which began at her throat, soon passed between her tits, across her belly, and ended in the hairy nest of her crotch. By the time Walt's cock was spent, a creamy seam extended straight down the center of Julie's torso.
"I know you," Walt told her. "You didn't just do that without expecting me to do something in return."
Julie laughed, "How right you are. Now do you want a set of instructions, or would you rather use your imagination?"
Walt thought about it a moment. When he licked his lips he knew what he was going to do.
Down to Julie's spread crotch he knelt. Drops of his cum dangled on the silky threads of her bush. Walt got one with the tip of his tongue and let it slide into his mouth, tasting his own cock-juice for the first time.
"Sweet, isn't it, Uncle Walt?" Julie purred.
Walt agreed that it was.
"Try some more," Julie suggested.
Walt picked off the remaining jizz from his niece's bush with a flicking tongue. Then his mouth was poised at her lower belly, following the course of the creamy trail.
Walt's tongue slithered up his niece's stomach, swabbing cum as it went. Julie's navel was a miniature pool. Walt sucked it dry, then licked on up to her delicate teenaged tits.
His tongue passed between Julie's girlish tits with extra care. Julie responded by pushing her nipples inward so they were tickled by the stubble of her uncle's beard.
Now Walt lapped beyond his niece's tits, tonguing the cum from the hollow of her throat. Finally he arrived at Julie's sticky face, where the majority of his cum was.
Walt kissed his niece's chin, her mouth, her eyes, her cheekbones. He kissed her all over, and with every kiss tasted more of his own cum.
The kissing excited Julie almost as much as being fucked. She embraced Walt, sealing his mouth with her own. Uncle and niece shared the sweetness of the last of the jizz. And, surprising herself, Julie climaxed on the spot.
"Oooooh, you know how to do it to me so many different ways," she told her uncle. "I could stay here with you forever, just inventing new ways for you to make me come. It's like we're living in a world of our own. Nothing else matters."
"Know how you feel," Walt sighed. "But it's not that simple, Julie. We've got to start thinking about more than just us."
"Oh, don't bother me with reality," Julie pouted.
"Afraid I have .to," Walt said, forcing himself to separate at last from his niece's naked body. "Now that I'm in this, I don't want to stop. But I don't want to wind up in jail, either. And, fact is, we've got problems. I'm sure you know what and who they are."
"Karen and Brian, huh?" Julie said, naming her cousins as the source of their father's concern.
"Do they know you're here tonight?"
"Yes," Julie answered. "But they don't know why."
"Are you planning to tell them?"
"Think I should?" Julie asked. "Karen might be awfully jealous."
Walt nodded, then added, "On the other hand, if Karen finds out on her own it might be even worse. She can be a very reckless girl, my daughter. Then there's Brian. If his sister come unglued, that boy will start thinking about only one thing-how to save his own neck."
"If only we could trick Karen into believing that bringing you into this was all her doing," Julie sighed after a long pause.
The instant her own words sank in, Julie perked up, her eyes flashing as she ran them over again in her mind.
"That's it!" she declared.
Walt shook his head.
"Don't you see?" Julie told her uncle. "Karen was only too glad to have me fuck Brian because she'd already fucked him. What if we arranged it so--she has the same idea about you?"
Walt gulped, "You mean, that Karen and I should ..."
"It's the only way," Julie impatiently interrupted her uncle when he faltered at the prospect of sex with his own daughter. "You've got to fuck Karen. Make her think she's first. Then, if it works like it did with Brian, we'll all be one, big happy family."
"Sounds crazy."
"Got anything better?"
"No," Walt admitted, looking over at a picture of his daughter on the mantle. "I'll fuck her. You're right, nothing else makes any sense."
Chapter Five
Originally Julie had intended to stay on the sidelines until her uncle Walt had fucked her cousin Karen. However, after a week passed with no word that the father-daughter seduction had taken place, Julie decided she needed to get involved.
Obviously Walt had lost his nerve and would have to be pushed. Julie just had to figure out the best way to do it. Then she had an idea. Actually, Karen herself gave it to her.
"Gee, Julie, why don't you stay over at my place tonight?" Karen suggested Friday after school. "It's been a whole week since the last time we were, uh, together, if you know what I mean."
Recognizing that her cousin clearly had sex on her mind, Julie asked, "Will your dad be there?"
"Yeah, but he won't bother us," Karen answered, unaware of the true reason for Julie's question. "There's a football game on, so he'll be glued to the TV," "And Brian?"
"Has a ball game of his own to play in," Karen said. "Who needs him, though? I'll be honest, Julie. I want you all to myself. C'mon, say you will. You won't be sorry."
Julie had readily agreed to spend the night ,i letting her cousin believe she was also in a lesbian frame of mind. It was the perfect setup.
Julie planned on playing along with Karen until the time was right to bring Walt into the picture. Although she hadn't settled on her tactics, Julie was positive that somehow, some way she'd have father and daughter fucking by the time the evening was over.
That night Julie had no problem cooperating with her cousin's lesbian advances. When it came to all-female sex, Karen was easy.
"Mmmm, let's get those panties off," Karen hotly panted. "Got to hit on your hairy cunt, Julie, before I do another thing."
Julie let her cousin, push her back down on the bed, then felt Karen's hands slid under her skirt toward her crotch. Karen got a fistful of panties, jerking them down with such impatience that they ripped. When they were loose she flung them away and covered her head with the tent of Julie's dress, burrowing straight toward the object of her desire.
"Cunt . . .yes, cunt, cunt," Karen murmured in the warm darkness between Julie's thighs. "I can smell it . . . Now, ahhhh, I can taste it."
Julie automatically squirmed as her cousin's hot tongue attacked her pussy. Then she lifted her skirt to take a look. There was Karen, her face buried, already slurping hungrily.
"Oh, you greedy little dyke," Julie teased her cunt-sucking cousin. "You'd eat right through me if I let you."
Karen was in no position to argue with that.
Her sticking tongue lanced Julie's cunt as many inches deep as it would reach. Her front teeth scraped Julie's clit.
Julie experienced the buzz she was supposed to feel. She would be getting off in Karen's mouth in short order. That was when she'd made her move, she made up her mind on the spot. If only she could keep her wits enough to take advantage of her climax to get the results she wanted.
The climax was abruptly here, even sooner than Julie expected. Her cunt automatically sealed her cousin's mouth, feeding Karen all that sticky, female cum.
"Feels sooo goooood!" Julie swooned. She was hardly lying. However, this was one orgasm where her response was less the result of spontaneous joy than advance planning.
Julie writhed and bucked. But the thrashing of her arms was the real key to her behavior. For, seemingly out of control, she knew just what she was doing. There was a lamp on the bedside table and when she knocked it over, it was no accident.
When the lamp smashed to pieces on the floor, the noise certainly carried to the rest of the house-and her uncle's ears.
"Jesus, Julie!" Karen gulped. "Did you have to be so clumsy? My dad'll be in here before we know it to find out what's wrong. Quick, hide. I'll tell him you're taking a bath or something. We can't let him find us in bed together like this."
This was exactly what Julie had hoped her cousin would do. Her uncle was responding on cue too, his footsteps sounding from down the hall. So Julie jumped out of bed and dashed to safety, leaving Karen to cope.
And then, hiding in the closet and peering through a crack, Julie waited and watched for the incestuous script she had mentally prepared to be acted out before her very eyes.
* * *
"What in hell's going,on in there?" Walt called from the other side of the door.
"Julie's taking a bath. I just had a little accident, that's all," Karen nervously called back. "Really, Daddy, it's nothing to get excited about."
"I'll be the judge of that," Walt said, entering the darkened bedroom.
He turned on the light by the door. There was his daughter in her bra and panties, freezing when her eyes met his.
"All right, what's the story?" Walt asked. He tried to sound stern, but at the sight of his scantily clad daughter, the shiver in his voice gave away the immediate lust which claimed him.
Her big tits practically spilling out of her bra, Karen sensed at once that Walt was staring at her in anything but a fatherly way. Turning him on gave him a feeling of power she could not resist. Her whole attitude changing, she forgot about covering herself up and purposely remained in her revealing pose.
"What're you looking at so hard, Daddy?" she teased.
"Y-you," Walt stammered.
"Something wrong with me, Daddy?"
"You're beautiful," Walt gulped.
"Every father thinks that about his little girl," Karen said playfully, her enjoyment of the situation increasing by the second. "But what if you weren't my dad? Then what would you think about me?"
"The same," Walt admitted painfully.
"Mmmmm, I see," Karen purred, looking boldly at the tell-tale bulge at the crotch of her father's pants.
It was Walt who wound up covering himself, dropping his hand below his belt while his face flushed with embarrassment.
"I'd better leave," he muttered.
"Aren't you going to say anything about the lamp that's broken?" Karen asked, pointing toward the mess on the floor.
" 'S all right," Walt hurriedly slurred, turning to go.
"Daddy," Karen called to him. "Just one more thing. Want to show you something else while you're still here. Okay?"
Walt nervously glanced over his shoulder. His daughter had just unhooked her bra. Those big, round tits were swaying free, their, pink nipples stiffly pouting. Walt's cock strained in his pants as if it were going to burst through the zipper.
"Okay, Daddy, that's all," Karen cooed. "You can leave now. Unless, of course, you want to see more." She was already peeling down her panties.
Walt didn't move as his daughter's bare cunt came into view. How long had it been since he'd taken a good look between her legs? He couldn't remember. But it was long enough ago so that the golden curls of her wispy bush took him by surprise, reminding him of the other natural blonde in his life. The one he had been married to before she had been killed in an automobile accident.
"Daddy?" Karen said with concern, wondering if she'd gone too far. "Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."
"You're an exact double for your mother when you're naked," Walt whispered. "I know I shouldn't say this, but it's like she's come back to life in your body."
"It's all right, Daddy, I'm flattered," Karen reassured Walt. "Mom was gorgeous. I've always thought I'd give anything to be like her. And now you're making my wish come true. I'll do anything I can if it'll bring her back to life for you."
"No ... I couldn't ... I can't," Walt answered unconvincingly. "It isn't fair to compare you to a dead woman when you're so young and alive."
"But, don't you see, Daddy? Mom's right here inside me," Karen insisted. "Look at me and you can see Karen fell back on the bed, spreading her long legs before her father. Then she fingered her pussy lips apart, doing it gradually so they were connected by glistening strands of female honey.
"What was it like the night you and mom made me?" Karen now asked. "Was she really horny that night? So hot for your big cock in her cunt that you forgot to put on a rubber before you fucked her and knocked her up with me?"
Walt nodded. "I walked into the room and found her in bed just like you are now," he said. "God, she was something when she was in that kind of mood. Wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Neither will I," Karen vowed.
Her smoldering eyes fastened on her father's right hand, seeming to guide it to his swollen fly. Walt unzipped himself under the power of her commanding gaze, then pulled out his cock, his long, stiff, thick, throbbing cock.
"Mmmmm, that's more like it," Karen panted, hungrily responding in her mother's voice. "Got to suck that monster before I do another thing."
She beckoned for Walt to join her on the bed. When he was there she pounced on his crotch, knocking him back on his elbows while she slurped down on his standing hard-on. Then, as she expertly blew him, she pulled his pants out of the way so she could get at his balls and the crack of his ass for some rubbing and tickling with her magic fingers.
Walt closed his eyes and let his mind carry him back through the years. To imagine that he was somehow in bed again with his wife was the only way he could handle the reality of incest with their daughter. It was very easy to do. Karen sucked cock exactly as her mother had done.
And, like her mother, Karen wasn't content with a simple blow-job. When she went down on a man, she wanted to be eaten in return. So she swung her naked body around, moving into position. ~ Walt's eyes were still shut when he smelled pussy. Then he looked up and saw it yawning in his face, golden at the wispy fringes and pink at its meaty center.
With nothing but that beautiful blonde cunt to focus on, Walt was able to make the final shift from the present to the past. He told himself that this was his wife's pussy he now licked instead of his daughter's, and was rewarded with the same sweet flavor he remembered so well.
Now that juicy cunt lowered flush against Walt's mouth, taking his tongue straight up its spasming tunnel. At the other end of the sixty-nine, the blow-job got stronger and stronger. A deep-throating blow-job where all of Walt's big cock was swallowed so the suction affected every rigid inch of his meat. The kind of blow-job Walt was used to from Karen's mother.
Karen knew she was playing her role to perfection because of how her father's tongue surged in her cunt and his cock strained in her throat. She guessed he was about to come, but not before she did.
Like her mother before her, Karen got off with more than just writhing and moaning. She had a pussy that produced as much female cum during an orgasm as a man's cock spurts jizz.
Walt feasted on the rich honey from his daughter's climaxing pussy. Then, all at once, it was his turn to spill his load. With Karen's mouth right there to catch it, he bucked his crotch in her face and shot his wad.
Now father and daughter were coming at the same time. They sucked and gulped until Karen had drained Walt's prick, and he had swabbed out her pussy.
Then the sixty-nine was at an end. The partners started to break apart. Karen was nervous. She was so eager for her father to fuck her, but could she actually coax his cock into her cunt?
For Karen was well aware that her father had been in a daze so far, able to perform because of her uncanny resemblance to her mother. But would it last? If only she could draw her father out enough to find out if there was some special way he had fucked her mother during their best times together that she could copy. Karen took a chance. "Hope you're not tired yet, 'cause, damn, if I'm not ready for some hard prick in my pussy. You still know how I like it best, don't you?"
Walt took the bait, chuckling, "Same little bitch in heat, huh?"
And Karen had the clue she wanted. Her mother must have liked getting fucked doggie-style for her father to compare her to a bitch in heat. It was definitely worth a try.
Resting her face against a pillow, Karen drew herself up on her knees so her raised ass became the highest part of her body. Reaching behind, she opened her ass cheeks so her cunt spread from the rear and waited for her father's reaction.
Walt was charmed. His cock, temporarily limp after the sixty-nine, sprang back to full hardness. Then his hands were on the plump globes of Karen's ass, lovingly stroking them.
"I'll never forget our honeymoon," he sighed, speaking to his daughter as if she were her mother. "You could've knocked me over with a feather when you told me this was how you wanted me to fuck you."
"You got used to it awfully fast," Karen chuckled.
"Damn, I was so horny I'd have fucked you any kinky way you said," Walt laughed back. "Underwater. On the ledge of a building. Anything to finally get my cock in your cunt after the run-around you gave me while we were going together. Got to say, once you got that ring on your finger, you were a different girl."
"From prick-teaser to bitch in heat in one easy step," Karen teased, playing the part of her mother to the hilt.
"It was worth the wait," Walt sighed.
He brought his cockhead up into the downy crack of Karen's ass, tickling with the tip of his meat from her clit to her asshole and back again.
"Stick it in," Karen urged. "Fuck me now."
"Ahh, yes," Walt answered. "Your cunt was just made for my cock. I can slip inside you so easily ..."
He interrupted himself to fit his cockhead into Karen's waiting cunt. Then gave a little shove so about half of his hard-on entered her pussy. Karen reacted with an automatic spasm of her pussy muscles.
"But then it gets tight," Walt continued with his description of the fuck in progress. "Your cunt gets so tight for me, tighter the more cock I put into you. Makes my cock feel so big."
He pushed in all the way to his balls. Karen squeezed his cock with her strong cunt, giving him all the tightness he could handle.
"Oooooh, that's it, baby," Walt moaned, beginning to jerk his prick back and forth in Karen's erotic vise. "Make me work for it.? Give me a ride."
Karen began rolling her hips. Walt reached down and cupped her dangling tits, holding on while she moved beneath him.
"Yes, this is the way it's supposed to be," Walt panted. "My big cock in your tight, wet cunt. Your ass in gear. My hands on your tits. We're so good together it makes me think nothing bad can ever happen to either of us. That we'll both live forever."
Karen felt a twinge of sadness when she heard the part about living forever, since, of course, her mother had died so young. But then the sadness went away as quickly as it had surfaced, when Karen reminded herself that her mother's spirit still Jived in her. Why else would fate have chosen her to fuck hex father tonight?
What Karen didn't know, however, was that fate had not acted alone. It had a helper, one who had stuck around to watch the show.
But even Julie was surprised by how well things had worked out. As she eavesdropped from the closet, she marveled at how perfect father and daughter were for each other. In fact, it made Julie a little jealous that so far her own incestuous activity had only extended to her cousins and uncle.
Julie thought of her own dad. She had never thought of him sexually before. What, she wondered, was he like as a lover? Did he have a big cock? And she knew for certain that sooner or later she would have to fuck him to stay even with Karen. That decided, Julie was able to concentrate on the action in the bedroom without further envy.
There was plenty to see. Walt and Karen were fucking toward their orgasms. It was like some sort of a contest to see which one would come first. It turned out to be Karen. Suddenly she was moaning with joy, climaxing for all she was worth.
"Ooooooooh, you've got me coming so much," she excitedly told her dog-fucking father. "Nobody else's cock could ever get me off this way. Just keep fucking me harder . . . harder."
Walt's prick pumped from behind in her pussy, his rocking hips a blur as he shafted her with repeated thrusts of his rigid meat. Clearly, Karen's climax wasn't the only thing on his mind. He had his own to think of.
"Ready for my cum?" he rasped when he'd held back as long as he could.
"More than anything!" Karen declared. "The only thing better than coming myself is to get my pussy full of your hot, thick jizz. Shoot it, shoot it into me!"
Walt slammed his prick in to the root. Then he twisted in Karen's cunt while she pushed back with her ass.
"Now, Daddy, now!" Karen shrieked, referring to the adult as her father for the first time since the sucking and fucking had begun. Immediately realizing what she had done, she held her breath and waited for his reaction.
But Walt wasn't fazed by the awareness that it was really his daughter he was fucking. He'd gone too far to back out now. All he cared about now was the tight, blonde pussy waiting for his cum.
"Take it, take it!" Walt gasped as his prick erupted in Karen's cunt. "All my cum! All my cum in your cunt!"
"Oh, yes, Daddy, yes!" Karen cried, no longer shy about reminding her father that he was fucking her and not her mother.
"I never came more in your mother's pussy than I am in yours, little girl," Walt said breathlessly, revealing that he had totally accepted the reality of incest with his daughter.
"Thank you, Daddy," Karen swooned. "Thanks for fucking me myself. I want to be like mom in every way I can-but I still want you to remember that your cock is in my cunt. That you're fucking me, me, me, your own little girl!"
"I'll never forget it, sweetheart," Walt promised, his prick slowed to a dribble in Karen's swamped pussy. "Guess I've got to be about the luckiest guy in the world to have a daughter like you to fuck."
"No more than I'm the luckiest girl in the world with such a stud for my sweet sugar daddy," Karen sighed.
Before long father and daughter had unlocked their loins. Then they snuggled and caressed on the bed, slowly working one another back into a fucking mood.
And in the meantime, there was Julie, still hiding in the closet. She could tell that it was going to be a long, hot night for her uncle and cousin. They'd probably suck and fuck for hours.
Julie, of course, could have interrupted them. Even though they'd temporarily forgotten about her, she was supposed to be spending the night with Karen. But the scene on the bed was too special for her to interfere. But it also made her too restless to watch any longer. She had to get out of the closet, out of the house, get some air and think.
When her uncle and cousin were heating up for another fuck, Julie made her move, slipping unnoticed from the bedroom. She left a hurriedly scrawled note on the TV set saying only that she'd gone home. Her uncle and cousin could read anything else they wanted to into it, she didn't care, they were on their own now. Julie had to start thinking about herself.
She walked the streets, trying to sort out her steamy feelings. Her mind and pussy contributed in equal parts to the process, eventually influencing her decision.
In bringing her uncle and cousin together, Julie had never guessed that it would come to this. That she would not be satisfied until she had experienced with her father what Karen had with Walt. Now it was only a question of when Julie took the plunge into parent-child incest.
"Tonight," she vowed. "It has to be tonight."
So Julie finally went home. But not for any of the usual reasons. Her goal was like a shining beacon whose light she followed, until she was running. Then, breathless, she stole into her house, determined to fuck her own father.
Chapter Six
"What's that noise?" Ann Parker asked her husband, elbowing his ribs as he slept beside her.
"What the hell?" Jim Parker grumbled as he woke up.
"I think someone's in the house," Ann whispered. "Listen."
There were footsteps, apparently from the kitchen.
"It's just Julie," Jim yawned.
"No," Ann disagreed. "Julie's spending the night with Karen so it can't be her. What if it's a burglar?"
"Shit," Jim muttered. "What the hell?" Jim Parker woke up.
"Get up and find out for sure," Ann insisted.
"Shit," Jim cursed again.
But he got out of bed, stumbling in the darkness while he looked for something he could use as a weapon in case his wife was right. The best he could do was an umbrella, clutching it when he moved out into the hall. Feeling like a fool, he damned his wife under his breath for putting him through this nonsense.
When he was just outside the kitchen, Jim still wasn't sure if he was tracking his daughter or not. The light was on, and through the crack of the door he could see the shadow of the intruder stretching across the floor.
Jim didn't know what he should do, unable to decide whether to just barge in or use a more cautious approach. A deep breath later, he chose the latter. Nudging the door, he opened it as quietly as possible, planning to size up the situation before he made his move.
His move would be delayed, however. For Jim Parker froze at what he saw, suddenly wishing that he had something as simple to deal with as an ordinary burglar.
"Julie," he gasped.
His daughter was sprawled in a chair, her head slumped on her chest. She seemed neither asleep nor awake, but somewhere in between. Drunk out of her mind, Jim figured. That wasn't all about her condition which commanded attention, though. Julie was stark naked!
"Jim!" Ann Parker called from the bedroom. "Have you found anything yet?"
"Nobody here. Must've been the cat," Jim automatically lied. There was no way he was going to tell Ann what was really going on.
"You're sure?"
"Go back to sleep, Ann," Jim called back. "Now that I'm up, I'm hungry. Might as well fix myself a sandwich. I'll be back to bed in awhile. Everything's fine, honey, just fine."
Ann sighed her relief, and the mattress springs squeaked when she rolled over in bed. Jim waited until the house was completely quiet before he finally moved toward his daughter. Apparently totally out of it, Julie hadn't reacted a bit to the conversation between her father and mother.
Jim thought about shaking her, but realized he was afraid to touch her naked body. So, for the moment, he just looked. That only made him more comfortable, however. Because, with a hot rush of blood straight between his legs, Jim Parker was suddenly aware that staring at his nude daughter had given him a hard-on!
Poking out of the flap of his pajama bottoms, the throbbing knob of his cockhead mocked him when he glanced down at his crotch.
Jim pushed his prick back into his pajamas. But it just popped right out again, more of the rigid meat exposed than before.
Then it got worse.
"Hi, Daddy," Julie said abruptly, catching her father by surprise as her eyes met his. "Whatcha looking at?"
"P-put some clothes on," Jim stammered.
"What for? I can see almost as much of you as you can of me." Her gaze had just dropped below her father's waist. She grinned at the sight of his exposed cock. "Got a big one, don't you, Daddy?" she chuckled, reaching out to touch the twitching boner.
"Shut up, you don't know what you're doing," Jim snapped, slapping her hand away. "You're higher than a kite."
"Am I?" Julie chuckled.
She looked up again and Jim saw that her blue eyes were as clear as sky. Now he was really worried.
"See? I'm not high, Daddy," Julie purred. "Just horny." Jim felt her hand around his prick. He tried to back off, but she wouldn't let go. And the tugging had drawn all of his cock and balls out of his pajamas.
"Just let me jack you off, Daddy," Julie continued purring. "I won't tell anybody if you don't. Then you can go back to bed with mom and pretend it was all a dream."
As she spoke she had already started stroking her father's meat. Her touch was expert. Jim could already feel the liquid heat rising in his balls.
"Why?" he desperately asked. "Why are you doing this?"
"I told you. I'm horny," Julie matter-of-factly replied.
"But I'm your father. Your own father," Jim choked. "This is ... is ... " "Wrong?"
Jim nodded.
"Then tell me this, Daddy," Julie cooed. "How can anything wrong feel so right?"
Her hand squeezed her father's cock until the head seemed ready to burst. Her other hand rubbed his balls. Jim's hips swayed and his breath arrived in gusts.
"But if you really want me to stop, I will," Julie now offered. She started to remove her hands from her father's cock and balls.
"No," Jim croaked. "Don't quit now. Wouldn't do any good. I'm going to come anyway."
Now the head of his cock did burst. A torrent of creamy jizz spanned the short distance between himself and his daughter. Julie caught it with her face, shaking her head from side to side so her features wound up dripping with cum.
"God, you're beautiful," Jim gulped when his prick was drained.
"And your big cock is as hard as ever," Julie noted as the cum ran down her face. "Would you like me to suck it for you, Daddy?"
"Something tells me you're not going to take no for an answer," Jim shuddered.
"Something tells me you're not going to give me no for an answer," Julie teased.
Then she slid from her chair, kneeling before her stunned father and pulling his pajamas all the way down. His stiff cock was abruptly in her mouth. Deeper and deeper she took it, until she had swallowed the whole thing.
Jim's hips started to roll. Julie took his hands, placing them on her head so he could guide her movements and match the rhythm of her suction with thrusts of his crotch. Helpless to resist, Jim took the bait and soon found himself fucking his daughter in the mouth.
Jim almost asked Julie where she'd learned how to suck cock, then he decided he didn't want to know. The best thing to do, he reasoned, was just pretend, as Julie had earlier suggested, that this was a dream.
His eyes closed, Jim rocked on the balls of his feet while his cock moved in Julie's deep throat. Successfully shutting out everything but pleasure, he was able to fuck his daughter's mouth as if it were the most natural act in the world.
"How can anything that feels so right be wrong?" he repeated.
Then Jim's hips dipped. Something was tugging them down but he didn't look, preferring to be swept along by theoretic tide.
Had he opened his eyes, Jim would have seen that his daughter was gradually coaxing him down to the floor. For Julie was ready to take things beyond just a blow-job. Jim would discover what she was after in very short order.
Then, father and daughter were both off their feet. Julie moved swiftly, Jim's cock twisting in her throat. She swung around on top of the action, forcing her dad onto his back so she wound up with her thighs astride his head.
It was an unmistakable scent which now smelled, the scent of a young girl's pussy. His eyes opened like shutters letting in the morning sun, and he found himself staring into the pink center of the hairiest cunt he had ever seen! The way Julie had positioned herself left Jim with no doubt about what she wanted. When a girl sucked your prick and offered you her pussy, it meant only one thing.
"Sixty-nine," Jim muttered.
With that, Julie lowered her cunt against his mouth. Jim was instantly rewarded with pussy juice so delicious that it made his senses reel.
Then Jim's tongue tested the depths of that sweet teenaged gash. His tongue wriggled and probed and tickled. Julie responded by coming right in his face.
And as she came for her father, Julie did everything she could to make Jim climax along with her. This meant stepping up the blow-job part of the sixty-nine. Her lips moved up and down the shaft of his cock, faster and faster, harder and harder.
It didn't take long for the oral friction to take its toll on Jim. His balls rose in their sac until they clung to the root of his sucked cock like miniature fists. Then, when Julie stuck his asshole with her middle finger, the trigger was pulled.
"Oooooh, I'm coming again," Jim moaned while his prick erupted in her throat at the other end of the sixty-nine.
Jim's climax marked the third cock that had come in Julie's mouth. Before tonight she had eagerly drunk her cousin Brian's and her uncle Walt's jizz. But her father's cum was in a class by itself, hotter, thicker, sweeter. Julie couldn't get enough of his gushing cream. What's more, as he shot his wad her own orgasm scaled new heights.
When Jim's prick slowed to a dribble, Julie refused to quit sucking. Now she concentrated on just the head, treating it like an oversized nipple as she forced out every spare drop of jism.
Finally Jim couldn't take it anymore. He reluctantly broke up the sixty-nine, having no idea what he would say or do when he was face to face with Julie again.
She made it easy for him. For when the bodies untangled, and Jim bobbed up, there was Julie with a smile that went from ear to ear and her legs spread wide-open.
"Fuck me now, Daddy," she bluntly stated.
She fingered her pussy lips, stretching them to the hollows of her crotch. The yawning center of her pussy was so deep and pink that her father thought of tunnels and peppermint candy.
Jim had believed he was sexually drained after already coming twice from the handjob and the sixty-nine. His cock abruptly proved him wrong. There it was, jutting up from his crotch, almost a foot of throbbing muscle.
"Oh, look at the beautiful, big cock," Julie swooned. "I want it in my cunt so bad!"
Jim knelt before her, his cock pulsing in his hand. He aimed it at his daughter's juicy pussy, then followed it between Julie's spread thighs.
Julie chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."
Then her father's cock entered her pussy, pushing forward. Her chant changed to a moan which got lower and lower the deeper Jim's hard-on shafted her cunt.
Then he was hiked inside her. His hips began to move and her ass wriggled. She wrapped her legs around his waist, rocking him to and fro so his cock jerked in her cunt.
"Such a big, big cock," Julie kept moaning. "What a lucky girl I am to have a daddy who's hung sooo goooood. Whose prick is just made for my tight cunt."
"Tight is right," Jim panted as he worked his cock in the squeezing vise of his daughter's young pussy. "Never fucked a tighter cunt."
"Even mom's pussy?" Julie asked, anxious for a comparison with the other woman in her father's life.
"Forget your mother," he replied breathlessly. "It's just you and me, princess. You make me feel like a horny kid again. Wouldn't trade this feeling for anything."
Julie, though, couldn't help thinking about her mother, picturing her alone in bed. It was kind of sad when a woman passed her prime and her man went after younger, tighter pussy.
For a brief moment, Julie felt guilty about stealing her father from her mother. But it was her mother's own fault she'd lost her man. She should have been taking care of business. If a woman gives a guy what he needs, Julie reasoned, he doesn't stray, no matter who puts the make on him-even his own daughter.
Her doubt gone, Julie threw herself back into the fucking. Jim made it easy for her, ramming her with such a mighty cock-thrust that she climaxed at once.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, you're such a stud," Julie groaned, everything suddenly gone from her mind except the orgasmic fireworks. "God, do you know how to make me come. It's like you've been fucking me for years."
Julie's breath was taken away by her mounting climax. There was no let-up. Obviously straining toward his own release, Jim fucked Julie with non-stop force. All she could do was keep coming and coming and coming, while she waited for her father to join her in orgasmic bliss.
Jim pushed himself the rest of the way, squeezing Julie's asscheeks and thighs together so her cunt was even tighter around his cock. After one last surge, he kept his meat in to the root and twisted it around.
"Gonna blow!" he announced just a split-second before it was gushing reality.
Jim had come twice before already so this time the flow should have been less. Instead there was more. Even as Jim's cock continued to spurt, Julie's pussy started dripping with excess cum.
Not that Julie minded a leaky cunt in the slightest. As the cum trickled down her inner thighs, she smeared it around. She just wished there'd been enough of her father's cream to cover her entire body with it.
As it was, she managed to make a sticky mess of herself by the time Jim's cock was spent and out of her pussy. He looked at her and sighed, in awe of her horny ways.
"Better get used to the way I carry on, Daddy," a giggling Julie read her father's mind. "Because tonight is just the beginning for us. You're stuck with me, like it or not."
"Oh, I like it," Jim readily confirmed that incest had totally claimed him. "It scares me out of my wits, but, yes, I'm hooked. I may have second thoughts, even tell myself never again-then you'll spread your legs and I'll be there with my prick sticking straight out, ready to fuck you again."
"Sweeter words were never spoken," Julie purred.
"The feeling's mutual," Jim answered, showing that his dripping cock remained stiff in spite of all the coming it had done.
"Mmmmm, that's a million dollar hard-on, all right," Julie crooned. "Don't you ever get tired, Daddy?"
"Not until I fuck you one more time," Jim vowed.
"Then do it in the most special place of all, Daddy," Julie urged. "Know where I mean?"
She was already up on all fours, spreading the cheeks of her ass so her father would have no doubt where she wanted his big cock.
"You mean in the ass, baby?" Jim gulped, eying the pink perfection of her pouting asshole.
"Right where the fudge comes out," Julie rasped, raunchy as she could be.
Jim said that he was afraid he might hurt her. But his rigid prick had already made the decision for him to go ahead and fuck his little girl's tightest hole.
"Yes, you'll hurt me, all right. It'll hurt so fine," Julie moaned when she felt her father's cockhead pushing against the dent of her ass. "Now do it, Daddy, do it. Don't hold anything back. Split me in two with your big prick!"
Jim shoved. He was surprised how easily his cock shafted his daughter's ass, as though it was made to be there. The next thing he knew he was in to his nuts.
And that's when Julie tightened up. All at once her asshole was twice the vise her pussy had been, clenching every inch of her father's hiked cock.
"Can't move," Jim groaned, his prick stuck.
"Don't worry, I'll do all the work," Julie answered.
Her hips began rolling in a circle. All Jim could do was hang on for the ride.
"Oooooh, yes, that's the way it's supposed to feel," Julie whimpered with joy. "So deep. Drilling right through me. Just enough pain to push me to the limit."
She came, and as her asshole orgasmically spasmed, it jerked the cock inside it with shuddering friction. On the receiving end of such pulsating vibrations, Jim swiftly neared his own moment of truth.
"I have to come, too," he gasped.
"The sooner the better, Daddy," Julie panted. "Shoot it! Shoot it! Fill my ass with even more jizz than before!"
Jim gritted his teeth, bearing down. He felt his balls twisting wildly. Then came the release, the hot, creamy rush that makes a man feel like a king.
"Oh, Daddy, that's it! Absolutely it!" Julie squealed. "Your jizz is even better than it was in my mouth and pussy! Love it, love it, love it! Love it in my ass most of all!"
Jim had one more burst left in him. He let it go with everything he had, lurching forward. Julie collapsed under his driving weight. Father and daughter were sprawled on the floor, finally exhausted.
Now they just lay there. The kitchen floor may have been cold and hard, but to them it was a warm, soft cloud on which they floated. As far as they were concerned, it was the perfect way to end their night together.
Little did father and daughter realize, though, that the pleasure they had shared had brought intense pain to someone else. For their cloud had been sighted, along with most of what had gone on before it.
There, in the shadows outside the kitchen door, stood Ann Parker. She had not gone back to sleep as Jim and Julie believed. Strange sounds had drawn her from her bed and nothing could have prepared her for their origin.
And so Ann Parker had silently watched her husband and daughter fuck. Now she wandered back to her empty bed in a daze, her life in ruins. Sleep finally came, mercifully. But Ann, in her troubled dreams, hoped it was more than just sleep. She prayed she was dead.
Chapter Seven
When Ann Parker awoke the next-day she reluctantly returned to the living hell her existence had become. At least everyone in the family had left the house so she didn't have to face any of them.
Ann thought about ending it all. But she hadn't the courage to take the sleeping pills in her trembling hand any more than she had the will to survive.
"What can I do?" she wailed, consumed by grief as the unswallowed pills rolled across the floor after slipping through her fingers.
"My husband fucked our daughter," she said, forcing herself to speak the truth in the bluntest fashion possible. Somehow this made her feel better, as if the worst part about the truth was trying to avoid it.
She found herself repeating it over and over again. "My husband fucked our daughter ... my husband fucked our daughter ... my husband fucked our daughter ..."
She arose from where she had been sitting. "My husband fucked our daughter ..."
A decision had been made. "My husband fucked our daughter ..."
Ann was not going to take this lying down, after all. Somebody would help her out of this mess and she knew who. The only person she had ever been able to completely trust.
"My husband fucked our daughter," she said one last time and then picked up the phone and dialed her brother Walt's number.
* * *
"Okay, Ann, here I am," Walt said to his sister as they sat on the couch. "So what's so all-fired important that you had to see me right away?"
"I've got sort of a family problem," Ann answered, so steady she surprised herself. "I can't take it to anyone but you, Walt."
Walt didn't answer at first, thinking ahead as many jumps as he could. For there was always the chance that his sister wanted his advice about Julie. It might be as little as Ann suspecting that her daughter was no longer a virgin, or as much as knowledge of the incest that was actually taking place. In any case, Walt had to be careful.
"Something about Julie, Sis?" Walt finally asked.
Ann nodded, while Walt took a deep breath he hoped she didn't notice.
"Julie is not the kind of girl everyone thinks she is," Ann said.
"What did she do?" Walt asked, his heart in his throat. "Sex?"
"Not just sex," Julie answered in a hush. "Incest."
Walt broke out in a sweat. "Wh-who with?" he stammered, expecting to hear his son Brian's name, meaning that Ann would be only one step away from his own involvement with Julie.
However, Ann's reply was the last thing Walt had expected to hear. Even he was astonished to find out things had gone this far.
"Julie has fucked her own father," Ann grimly stated. "I saw them with my own eyes."
"Are you going to the police?" Walt asked, clenching his fists with knuckle-cracking tension.
"Do you think I should?"
"No!" Walt blurted. Then he managed to settle down and added, "What I mean is that, uh, you don't have to go that far, Sis. This isn't as bad as you think. It can be handled."
"How?" Ann asked point-blank. "I'll listen to anything."
Walt's problem was that although he had the solution, he didn't know if he had the guts to go through with it.
The situation was really quite simple. To protect the rest of them from the law, Walt knew, his sister had to be made as guilty as anyone else. This meant someone in the family had to fuck her. The logical candidate was Walt himself, and the sooner the better. But, did he have the guts?
"Walt?" Ann interrupted her brother's desperate thinking. "What's wrong? You're so pale. Looks like you're taking this harder than I am."
"Sis, I ... I ... " Ann reached out to hold his trembling hand. "Walt?" she said to him with real concern.
He choked, "Don't blame Jim and Julie too much, Sis. You have to understand that sometimes people can't control themselves. They do things that . . . that ..."
Walt cut himself off, realizing that it was time for action. He made his move, placing his sister's hands between his legs and pressing it against his crotch so she could feel his cock and balls through his pants. "What are you doing, Walt?" Ann gulped. "Trying to tell you that Jim and Julie aren't the only ones in the same family who feel the way they aren't supposed to about each other," Walt panted. "It doesn't just happen between father and daughter, Ann. It happens between brother and sister, too."
Ann's eyes were wide and glassy. Her mouth hung open.
"I've always loved you more than a brother should love his sister," Walt rasped, going for broke. "Unzip my pants, Sis. See how hard my cock is for you."
Dazed by Walt's shocking confession, Ann insisted that she could never do anything like that. But, even as she spoke, her fingers pulled down the tab of her brother's fly. "Take it out," Walt told her. Ann stopped protesting and fumbled inside his shorts. Then her hand emerged with her brother's stiff prick in its grip. She stared at his hard-on as if she'd never seen one before.
"Suck it, Sis, suck my cock," Walt urged his confidence growing that he could bring this off. "You'll never regret it."
Ann wavered, caught in a tug of will between decency and the lure of incest. First she turned away, then returned her face to Walt's throbbing prick. Finally, she made her decision-the most important decision she had ever made.
"It's such a big cock," she muttered "Never knew my own brother had such a big, big cock."
And then Ann lowered her head in Walt's lap, folding her quivering lips around the swollen head of his prick.
"Oooooh," she whimpered to her brother "I've always wanted to do this. It's you I've always wanted, Walt. Your cock I've want to suck for so long."
Walt raised his crotch so Ann could swallow more of his prick. The head was all the way to her throat now. As she slurped, her spit trickled down the shaft and she dug into hid brother's pants so she could finger his heavy balls.
Before long Walt's pants were all the way off. His sister burrowed between his spread legs, deep-throating every inch of his thick long prick.
"You don't have to do all the sucking, you know, Sis," Walt called while Ann expert! went down on him. "I can suck you, too. Bet your pussy could use some tongue on it, couldn't it?"
Ann needed no further encouragement. She shifted around on top of her brother, straddling his face so her skirt hung over his head.
Walt stripped her from the waist down as quickly as his hands would work. It had been years since he had seen his sister's cunt. Probably the last time had been when they were so young that she hadn't even had any hair growing between her legs. But now Walt could see, peeling away her panties, that had certainly changed with the passing years.
Ann had the hairiest pussy Walt had ever seen except for Julie's. Like mother like daughter, he hornily thought. The curly jungle grew all the way from Ann's asshole to her lower belly.
Walt took a mouthful of his sister's bush, sucking it until the curl was gone, then he ran his tongue back and forth along the juicy groove from clit to asshole. The flavor made him dizzy, for Ann's cunt was as sweet as a young girl's.
Then Walt sealed his sister's pussy lips with the lips of his mouth and sank his tongue to the depths of her moist tunnel. Walt's tongue moved like a snake, squirming and wriggling in the delicious female trap.
In the meantime, Ann kept sucking cock as though her life depended on it. She gave the kind of blow-job that made a man's nuts ache. Part of Walt wanted to go ahead and come in her mouth, while another part told him to hold back the jizz so he could experience the exquisite torture as long as possible. It was while Walt was thinking about whether he should come that Ann had an orgasm on her own. Spasming with release, her climaxing pussy spilled female cum in her brother's sucking mouth. Walt swallowed what he could, with the rest drooling down his chin.
The real effect of his sister's orgasm on Walt, though, was that it pushed him over the edge so he finally came himself. His jerking crotch powered his cock even deeper in Ann's throat, where it exploded with a scalding flood of jism.
Walt had let some of his sister's pussy juice spill from his mouth when she had come. Ann was not so sloppy. When her brother came in her mouth, she swallowed every bit of his cream. And when his balls were drained, she still sucked, trying to force out whatever spare drops of jizz there were to be had.
Only with a struggle did Walt pry himself freed. Not that his sister's warm, wet suction didn't feel good on his prick anymore. It was just that as long as he still had a hard-on, Walt was ready to put it somewhere beside Ann's mouth.
She knew what he wanted when he broke up the sixty-nine. Because after they had separated and Walt bobbed up to face her, Ann was waiting for him with her legs spread.
"Fuck me, Walt," she beckoned, slipping a pillow under her ass so her hairy pussy was the focal point of her body.
Then, as her brother hungrily approached her, Ann removed the test of her clothes and revealed her tits. They were small like her daughter's, but their perfect shape more than made up for any lack of size. Best of all were the nipples-quivering buds of pink flesh that demanded to be sucked.
Walt was right there and as he took a tit in his mouth, his hard cock slipped inside his sister's deep, tight cunt.
"Oooooh, suck me. fuck me," Ann swooned, locking her legs around her brother's ribs. "Make me come for you, Walt. Suck and fuck me the way I should've let you do years ago."
By this point Walt had forgotten all about the selfish reasons that had originally driven him to seduce his sister. Knowing what he knew now, he'd have balled her no matter. His only regret was, as Ann had just said, that he had waited so long.
"We're so right for each other, Sis," he panted, shifting his drooling mouth from one tit to the other.
"Mmmmmm, you're telling me," Ann moaned, squeezing the strong walls of her cunt around every inch of her brother's thrusting prick. "If only we could've started off together when we were still kids. You taking my cherry, me giving you your first piece of ass. If it had been that way I'd have never married Jim. Would've made you take me off to someplace where nobody knew us so we could live as man and wife."
Walt silently considered what she'd just said. Bizarre as it was, in the long run it might have made his life a lot less complicated. If he'd run off with his sister years ago, the only incest would have been with her instead of including his children and niece. He could fuck Ann with a clear conscience if it were just the two of them, without worrying about the others.
On the other hand, Walt wondered if he would be so ready to give up fucking Karen and Julie if he had the chance to turn back the clock. Sure, it was risky business, but what other guy was lucky enough to get a crack at two generations of pussy in the same family?
Walt's mind had already wandered enough for his sister to notice. He hadn't been fucking her with as much force during the last few moments, and he'd stopped sucking her tits.
"What's wrong?" she asked him.
"It's nothing, Sis," Walt lied.
"No, you're holding something back," Ann insisted. "I know you, Walt. What is it?"
For an instant, Walt had the urge to blurt out everything and get it into the open. His sister had to know sooner or later that she wasn't the only one in the family he'd fucked. But when he opened his mouth to speak, all that emerged was a long, troubled sigh.
"What is it?" Ann repeated.
Walt stalled. The longer he stalled, the worse it got. He was even starting to lose his hard-on, his cock motionless now in his sister's cunt. The magic he had felt with Ann had unexpectedly turned into an ordeal.
He knew he had to take charge again. He promised himself he would tell Ann everything. He would, he really would, but when he was ready to, and that wasn't now.
"Shut up!" he snapped at his sister when she kept bugging him.
Ann was surprised by her brother's sudden anger. Even more so when he yanked his prick from her pussy.
She tried to apologize for whatever she'd done to turn him off. She hadn't meant any harm by anything, she'd said. She was just curious why his mind had started to wander when they'd been fucking so good.
"Shut the hell up, I told you!" Walt commanded. Then he slapped Ann across the face.
Ann broke into tears. Her brother had never hit her before, even when they'd argued as children. She didn't know what to expect next. Certainly not what occurred.
For Walt hadn't removed his cock from her cunt because he intended to quit fucking her. He'd promised himself he would take charge again, and now he did-in the surest way.
"Shut up and take what I give you!" he hissed-and rammed his revived hard-on straight into Ann's narrow asshole.
When Ann spoke again Walt no longer minded, because she was screaming, "Oh, it hurts! Hurts so good! I've never taken a cock in my ass before!"
Back in the groove again, Walt said, "Remember how you told me you wished you were cherry for me, Sis? Well, now you are. The first cock in your ass is mine."
"Yes, yes!" Ann hysterically cried. "Rip me, Walt, rip me! I'm cherry again! Cherry for you! Fuck me ass with your big cock until it bleeds!"
So Walt's crisis was over. In a way he was glad it had happened. Otherwise, he probably never would have tried his prick in his sister's tightest hole. And, as far as he was concerned, you hadn't really fucked a woman until you'd done a number on her ass.
"I'm coming! Coming so hard!" Ann screamed with joy.
She hooked her knees over her brother's shoulders so his cock drove straight down into her ass. When Walt hilted her with one of his brutal surges, she could feel the head of his prick in her shitty bowels. It made her feel so dirty and she loved it.
Ann was so horny that she played with her empty cunt while Walt's prick drilled her ass. Her slippery pussy lips seemed to crawl between her fingers. She'd press her fat clit to the bone, then it would push her thumb right back out.
The combination of her hand on her pussy and her brother's cock in her ass lifted Ann to dizzying heights of orgasm. At the same time it lowered her into the gutter, where she wallowed in forbidden pleasure.
All the while her brother fucked her ass harder and harder, his ripping cock as much a weapon as an instrument of sex. The warm, red trickle began leaking with a steady drip. Ann moistened her fingers with it and smeared it around the meaty folds of her cunt.
"I know you really didn't pop my cherry," she moaned to her ass-fucking brother, "but I can pretend you did if I want to. And, mmmmm, I want to."
Walt had never fucked! anyone as kinky as his sister. Certainly not his late wife, nor even his niece or daughter. Ann made him feel like more of a stud than any of them, as she responded to everything he did to her with wanton enthusiasm. Walt guessed he could have actually fucked her to death, and she would have gone out celebrating.
"Sis," he told Ann, "my cock's getting ready to blow. I want to make it extra special for both of us when I shoot it. Got any suggestions?"
"Fuck me in the ass and pussy at the same time!" Ann urged without hesitation. "In and out of one hole and then in and out of the other! Like you had two cocks! Then, when you can't take it anymore, come all over me!"
"Oooooh, you dirty little bitch," Walt said, giving his horny sister the highest praise a man can give a woman when they're fucking.
His prick, muddy with shit, jerked from Ann's ass. Then Walt plunged the filthy prick into his sister's wet cunt, where it was immediately bathed by her surplus of pussy juice.
"Now out of my cunt and back into my ass!" Ann cried.
Walt made the switch, deep and hard into his sister's tightest opening. Once again he felt the shit in her bowels collecting on his hilted cock.
"In my cunt again!" Ann demanded.
He did it. Then, with his sister directing his thrusts, he fucked back and forth from hole to hole. Pussy and ass. Ass and pussy. Over and over and over again between them.
Finally, as much as he would've liked to go on, Walt could take it no longer. The combined friction of ass and pussy had pushed him past the point of no return. He couldn't contain the rising tide in his balls.
"Gotta come!" he croaked.
"Then pull out and do it!" Ann shouted. "Come all over me! In my face! On my tits! Across my stomach and down my legs! Drown me with an ocean of your beautiful jizz, Walt!"
Walt's cock sprang into the open, lurching in mid-air as if it were still fucking. The head looked like it belonged on an angry snake.
Ann reached out and touched the pulsating knob of her brother's hard-on with just a tap of her little finger. That's all that was needed.
Walt groaned and his cum was gushing in a silvery plume, aimed directly at Ann's face.
She took it with a bobbing head, getting her features so drenched that they seemed to be melting. Then Ann guided the spurting flow down to her tits, coating them with jism. From there, she drew a jagged trail of cum across her belly. Walt's last two blasts struck each of her thighs.
"More! More!" Ann begged, even though her brother's prick was now clearly spent.
"I'm through," Walt gasped, his dripping cock rapidly wilting. "Can't come anymore."
"Then piss on me!" a wild Ann offered her freakiest suggestion yet. "Piss all over me and wash the cum away!"
Walt didn't have to think it over. He smiled, already triggering his bladder. A jet of hot, steaming piss abruptly squirted from his cock, splashing his grateful sister from head to toe.
"Fantastic!" Ann shrieked at the end of the golden shower. "You can piss on me anytime, Walt. Fuck me in the mouth, cunt and ass, then piss on me! God, I love it!"
"My pleasure, Sis," Walt sighed, shaking the remaining yellow drops from his prick into Ann's face.
"Only wish there was something else you could do to me," Ann gurgled. "Something else that would blow my mind even more." Walt considered her request for a moment. A sly smile was added to his expression.
"Maybe there is another thing I can do," he chuckled. "And maybe what makes it so far-out is that I won't even have to touch you. Call it a sort of mind-fuck."
Ann perked up immediately, ready, willing and able for anything her brother had to offer.
"Yeah, I think you're ready for it," Walt drawled. "The shape you're in, nothing'll shock you." Walt had made his decision. He'd been waiting for the right time to tell his sister that the incest between them was only another link in the chain of family sex. It wasn't just that he had fucked Ann, or even that Julie had fucked her father. Walt's kids, Karen and Brian, were involved as well.
Yes, Walt was going to explain to Ann that he'd fucked her daughter-he'd fucked his own daughter. And the girls had fucked his son. He, Julie, Jim, Karen and Brian, and now Ann, they were all in it together. Ann had to know.
Except Walt never got the chance to tell his story to his sister. Ann's mind would be blown, anyway-but then so would Walt's . . .
Because in walked Julie.
Chapter Eight
After her dramatic entrance, Julie just stood there smirking at her mother and uncle with her hands on her hips. Naked before her, Ann and Walt had no place to hide, the evidence of their sucking and fucking glaring.
"Well, looks like school ought to let out early more often," Julie finally spoke, her voice soft yet sassy. "There's a considerable amount more a girl can learn at home-especially when she has a family like mine."
Ann Parker attempted to offer some sort of explanation to her daughter. Of course, it was useless.
"Save your breath, Mom," Julie told her. "I've already got the picture." She paused, chuckling to herself. "On the other hand, Mom, I can always just go ahead and tell everyone how I came home early from school one day and caught my mother and uncle carrying on like they were in a barnyard. That ought to get some kind of reaction. Then again, for the right price I just might be persuaded to keep my mouth shut."
Then, out of the corner of her eye, Julie saw Walt shaking his head at her, trying to make her stop.
"What's the matter with you?" she snapped. "If you've got something to say, Uncle Walt, say it. It ought to be good for a laugh."
It was Ann who spoke up, though. All of a sudden her voice was crisp, cool and direct.
"Your uncle is trying to tell you that if you think you're in the driver's seat, you're in for a rocky ride. If blackmail's your game, then more than one can play."
"All right, Mom, I'll call you on that," Julie answered as though she and Ann had raised each other to the limit in high-stakes poker. "Put your cards on the table."
"I know what you've been up to behind my back, young lady," Ann said in a hush. "Know about you and your father. He fucked you. I saw the whole thing last night. So if you really think you can use what I did here today with Walt against me, think again."
Ann didn't know how she expected her daughter to react, but nothing could have prepared her for what Julie now did. She broke up with laughter, laughed until tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I ... I knew there had to be some special reason you and Uncle Walt got it on," Julie gasped to her astonished mother. "That's why I came on so strong with that phony blackmail crap, to try and scare it out of you. But this . . . this? Wow! This is better than I expected. My own mother fucking her brother because she was jealous."
"It wasn't that way at all," Ann insisted. "I just came to Walt for help. I had no idea it would lead to this. That he would . . . would ..."
She stopped in mid-stammer and turned toward her brother. When she spoke again, it was right to the point.
"Why did you fuck me, Walt?" Ann demanded. "Give me the truth."
Hopelessly on the spot, Walt had only one choice. And so the whole tale of family sex spilled forth from him.
"So you see, Ann," he finished up, "I had to fuck you to make you as guilty as the rest of us. If the police had started snooping around, they'd have found out everything. Fucking you was the only way out."
"And that's all it meant to you, Walt?" Ann asked shakily. "I was just a means to an end?"
"It started that way, Sis," Walt admitted. "But that's not how it wound up. I realized that fucking you was something I should've done a long time ago. Please believe me, Sis!"
"I believe you, Walt," Ann quietly replied, holding her brother's hand. Then she turned toward her daughter. "And since we're being so honest with each other, Julie, I have a confession to make to you."
"Yes, Mom?" Julie asked expectantly.
"I was jealous of you and your father," Ann revealed. "After all, he was the only man I'd ever fucked and you stole him from me."
"Are you still mad at me, Mom?" Now it was Ann's turn to laugh as she let her daughter know all was forgiven.
"Your father was the only man I'd ever fucked--that is, until today," she chuckled brightly. "Now I've got somebody better to take his place. Any woman can fuck her own husband. Only a few are lucky enough to fuck their own brothers."
So, it was all settled. There were big smiles all around. The only question was where these three happy people should go from here.
"Let's celebrate," Julie suggested to her mother and uncle. She made it no secret how she meant it, already beginning to strip for some sucking and fucking.
"The three of us, darling?" Ann breathlessly asked, her darting eyes following the downward path of her daughter's unbuttoning fingers.
"The three of us-if Uncle Walt's not too pooped to get it up," Julie giggled, flinging her blouse away to expose her small, braless tits. " 'Course I know you're fresh as a daisy, Mom, 'cause we women never get tired."
"Mmmmm, right you are," Ann huskily answered, leaving the couch to approach her half-nude daughter. "Your tits are gorgeous, baby."
"You can suck them all you want, Mom," Julie beckoned.
"Try and stop me," Ann hungrily agreed.
She lowered her face to those petite teenaged tits and ran her tongue over the pouting nipples. Then, as she licked, her hands groped Julie's skirt and down it came. Ann put her hands inside Julie's panties, forcing them down too.
"I'm naked now, Mom," Julie murmured. "Naked for you. As naked as you are for me. Are you sure my tits are all you want to suck?"
"Ah, yes, your cunt," Ann panted, slumping to her knees. "I've got to suck your cunt."
She buried her face in the hairy nest between her daughter's slender thighs, using her tongue on Julie's pussy the way only one female can do to another. Julie moaned in response, climaxing immediately in her mother's mouth.
"So sweet," Ann slurped. "Such a sweet, young cunt. I could--eat you for hours, darling."
"Don't you want me to eat you, too, Mom?" Julie asked steamily.
"God, of course!" Ann rasped. "I was just afraid to ask. Didn't want to risk going too far during our first time together."
"You can never go too far with me," Julie assured her mother. "I do everything."
"Oh, what kind of girl have I raised?" Ann teased.
"The best," Julie answered. "The best, because I'm the horniest piece of tail whoever found out that sucking and fucking beats being a dumb, little virgin. Let's get it on, Mom, sixty-nine!"
Ann responded on cue. She and her daughter pulled one another down to the floor, curling into position. It was a sixty-nine where neither was on top, as they sucked pussy side by side.
And then there was Walt. He'd been around enough to know most women have a thing for each other, and that it's not unusual for them to do something about it once in a while. But it bugged him to have a couple of them getting it on while he was available.
"They must really think I can't get it up," he muttered, looking down at his crotch. "Shit, just look at that cock." He had a hard-on that any man would have been proud of.
After leaving the couch to stand over his niece and sister, Walt gruffly ordered, "Get out of that goddamned sixty-nine before you turn in to a couple of dykes for good!"
Julie and Ann paid no attention to him, though. They were too busy coming in one another's mouths to listen to any man. At the moment cock was the furthest thing from their minds as they feasted on hot pussy juice.
"Dyke bitches," Walt grumbled. "I'll show 'em they've got a real man to deal with."
He reached down and grabbed his niece and sister by the hair, yanking each of their faces from the crotch of the other. Their confused expressions were sticky with female cum as they looked up at him. They acted surprised that he was still even there.
"Enough damned pussy for you two," Walt barked, flexing his stiff cock. Get up and get busy giving me what I want. Both of your mouths at once. One of you eat my prick, while the other one sucks my nuts." When they hesitated, Walt pulled their hair again, jerking them to their knees. Then he brought their heads together, pressing their faces against his cock and balls.
Julie and her mother stared into one another's eyes, silently communicating. Should they go along with Walt? That would be easiest. But too easy, both of them seemed to agree, not that they had any objection to switching from pussy to cock. But, they wordlessly asked one another, wouldn't it be fun to find out how far Walt would go if they pushed him?
"Suck me! Suck me off!" Walt commanded.
"You'll have to make us," Julie arid Ann answered together.
Walt chuckled darkly. "Come to think of it, that might be even more fun."
He let go of their hair, but not out of any kindness. Free now, his right hand looped through the air, slapping his sister with its initial impact and catching his niece on the bridge of her nose with the knuckles on the follow-through.
The next slap was left-handed. The one caught Julie first, with the knuckles thumping Ann's cheekbone. Then the blows arrived in a flurry. A lip was split. Welts were raised. Another lip split.
So, in short order, Julie and her mother had learned just how deep Walt's macho streak ran. Enough was enough. It was time for them to fight back.
"What the hell is this?" Walt gasped, as he suddenly found himself being rushed by his niece and sister. "You dumb bitches don't really think you can get away with this, do you? Why, I'll ..."
His breath whooshed out of him when they bowled him over, each driving a shoulder in his gut. Then Julie and Ann jumped on his sprawled form, pinning him down with their naked bodies.
"We're in charge now!" Ann snapped.
"Yeah, Uncle Walt," Julie added. "How's it feel to have a couple of chicks cutting your legs out from under you?"
"You cunts'll pay for this!" Walt vowed, but not too convincingly.
"Shut the old bastard up, will you, Mom?" Julie crackled. "I'm tired of listening to him."
"I think I know the way," Ann laughed. She swung a leg over her brother's head and sat right down on his face, sealing his mouth with her hairy pussy.
"Perfect, Mom. Couldn't have done better myself," Julie said. "Now the only question is what I ought to do with my pussy."
Julie straddled her uncle's loins. As she lowered her crotch toward his cock and balls, she fingered her pussy lips as wide as they would go. Then, landing, she released them and they snapped at Walt's prick, a prick which had wilted like a flower during the reversal of roles from male to female dominance.
"Where's that big ol' hard-on you were bragging so much about, Uncle Walt?" Julie mocked. "Better get it back if you know what's good for you. I want to feel it between my legs."
Walt couldn't respond. So Julie grabbed a clump of the hair at his crotch and yanked.
"How's that for a little hair-pulling?" she taunted.
Unable to cry out because his mouth was sealed by his sister's cunt, Walt writhed.
"Oh, yes, it hurts, doesn't it, Uncle Walt?" Julie chuckled. "But it's supposed to. Rape isn't supposed to be a picnic. It gets very rough unless you cooperate. Every girl knows that. Now it's time for you to catch on, Uncle Walt. Come across with that hard-on I want, and you'd be surprised how much you'll dig being raped."
Like any sexual victim, Walt had no other choice but to try and go along. Shutting out the agony he felt from his pulled crotch-hair, he focused on channeling some blood into his cock.
"Ahhhh, thatta boy," Julie said when his prick stirred against her cunt. "I think you might make it. Keep trying."
Walt's eyes were closed, as he concentrated raw sex to give himself a hard-on. It was easier than he'd expected. His sister's cunt on his mouth certainly helped. He reamed it with his tongue, gulping Ann's sweet pussy juice.
Then, all at once, Julie had let go of the hair between Walt's legs. She was now busy stuffing her pussy with her uncle's fully rigid prick.
"Mmmm, you did it, Uncle Walt," Julie sighed, getting that big prick inside of her. "Rape should always be so easy."
Now Julie sat with her uncle's hard-on straight up her cunt. She began rotating her hips, massaging every inch of Walt's hilted prick with the tight walls of her wrenching cunt.
"It's not rape anymore, Uncle Walt," Julie moaned with satisfaction. "Just pure fucking, fucking, fucking."
Walt answered her with a lurch of his ass, lifting his niece in the air as his cock jumped in her cunt. When she came back down, Julie put her uncle's hands on her hips so he could guide her movements to match the rhythm of his prick in her pussy.
Expertly responding, Walt guided Julie's loins in a circular pattern while he twisted his cock in the opposite direction. The resulting friction was as good as it could get.
Expertly responding, Walt guided Julie's loins in a circular pattern while he twisted his cock in the opposite direction. The resulting friction was as good as it could get.
And, as she climaxed, she leaned forward on top of her uncle, making contact with her mother, who still sat on Walt's face.
"You're so beautiful when you come," Ann said to her daughter, kissing Julie on the mouth.
Now, one of them getting her pussy sucked and the other getting her pussy fucked, mother and daughter lingered in a rubbing embrace. They kept on with their female soul-kiss until they were dizzy from lack of breath.
"God, I love it this-way," Ann gasped when the kiss was broken.
"You mean the three of us getting it on together, Mom?" Julie asked.
"Nothing but," Ann dreamily answered. "I almost wish there were even more of here to suck and fuck each other at the same time."
"There could be, Mom," Julie suggested. "After all, it's not just you, me and Uncle Walt who are mixed up in this thing."
"You're talking about your cousins and your dad, aren't you?" Ann said.
"And that makes six, Mom," Julie noted. "Now that we have nothing to hide from each other, why shouldn't we take it to the limit? I'm talking orgy!"
"Whew, I know I sort of brought this up, but you're going over my head," Ann said, admitting that the reality of such total incest taxed her imagination.
"Don't let it throw you, Mom," Julie soothed. "Nobody'll push you into anything. If and when we all get it on together, it'll be because we all want it. You'll feel right at home, just the way you do now with me and Uncle Walt."
"Really think so?"
"I know so, Mom. Now let's stop gabbing and get back to sex. Got to get our act together, because what the three of us are doing today is practice for the main event. Trust me, Mom, trust me."
Ann sighed a little, then gave in. She and Julie kissed again, as Walt continued to use his tongue and cock in their respective cunts from below. Within moments, Ann was hotter than ever.
"Let's switch positions," she panted in Julie's ear. "I'm ready for some of that big cock in my cunt now."
"Sure thing, Mom," Julie agreed, happy to let her mother have her way because it meant Ann was solidly in the groove of group sex.
So mother and daughter moved to change places, trading Walt's tongue and prick. Looking up to watch their shifting cocks, Walt was positive he was the luckiest guy in the world with so much pussy to suck and fuck. And, he anticipated, it was going to get even better in the future if his niece's prediction about a family orgy came true.
In the mean ting, though, the present had plenty to offer. His sister's moist cunt slipped down the pole of his hard-on, then Julie sat on his face, feeding him a mouthful of her teen-aged cunt. Walt resumed his hungry sucking and hard fucking with renewed energy, congratulating herself on being such a stud.
It turned out that Ann dealt with Walt's cock in her pussy differently than Julie had when she was the one getting fucked. Ann liked to do all the work, sliding her cunt up and down on her brother's standing prick.
Julie noticed it too. "Oh, ride it, Mom, ride it! Ride that big prick with your horny cunt. Make yourself come, Mom."
"What about you, honey?" Ann puffed while she bobbed on top of Walt. "Can't you come, too? We could do it together."
"You just made me one of those offers no girl can refuse," Julie eagerly replied.
Overhearing the exchange between Ann and Julie, Walt gladly cooperated to help mother and daughter achieve the goal of mutual orgasm. Matching the action of his cock in Ann's pussy, he turned his tongue into a fucking instrument in Julie's cunt.
Julie moaned in response to her uncle's oral effort. "I'm getting the feeling right away. May even come before you do, Mom."
"Me, too, Mom. Me, too!" an abruptly climaxing Julie bubbled.
Mother and daughter embraced once more, locked in orgasm as well in one another's arms while Walt serviced their pussies from below. They kissed passionately, each snaking her tongue down the other's throat.
Once they had started coming, Ann and Julie didn't seem like they'd ever stop. Beneath, constantly fucking and sucking their climaxing cunt, Walt marveled at their ability to hold on to their orgasms.
Then the focus of Walt's attention changed. He still had coming on his mind, but now it was his own climax he thought of. Because, almost without warning, it was practically here. His prick strained and flexed.
His condition didn't go unnoticed.
"Oh, Julie!" Ann exclaimed, breaking their kiss. "You should feel how your uncle's cock just jumped in my cunt! What a monster!"
"Is he gonna come, Mom?"
"Better believe it!"
"Pull off then, Mom," Julie directed. "Let's take his jizz together."
"A delicious idea," Ann agreed.
She sprang off her brother's crotch, leaving his hard-on twitching when it popped out of her pussy. At the same time Julie slid off of Walt's face, leaving a sticky trail of pussy juice across his chest as she moved to join Ann at cock-level.
Walt looked up at the hungry smiles of his sister and niece, bucked his loins, and let go with everything he had. His jism shot almost a foot in the air. Ann and Julie tipped their heads back and caught it with their faces when it rained down on them.
The next spurt didn't fly quite as high, so Ann and Julie adjusted to meet it. Then, as Walt's orgasmic pressure lessened, they gradually dipped down until they were cheek to cheek at his cock and balls.
When Walt's flow had slowed to a dribble, the tongues of mother and daughter were all over the juicy head and sticky shaft of his prick, swabbing up the dregs of his cream. Even after the cum was all gone, though, Ann and Julie didn't stop licking. And, as a result, Walt's cock stayed completely hard.
"Can't believe it." Walt called up. "My prick's still stiff after all the times I've come today!"
Julie giggled, "Lucky you ..." "... Lucky us," Ann finished the thought.
And the whole thing started again.
Chapter Nine
"Did you really mean it, Julie?" Ann Parker asked her daughter. "Really mean what you said yesterday when you and I were with your uncle?"
"I said a lot of things, Mom, and as far as I know meant every one of them," Julie teased. "Which one do you have in mind?"
"You know very well."
"Hmmmmmm, maybe I do at that," Julie chuckled. "Would it be spelled o-r-g-y?"
Nodding, Ann said, "What about it? Were you serious?"
"What do you think, Mom?"
"What do you think I think?" Ann chuckled herself, doing some teasing of her own.
"That you can't wait for the whole family to get it on all at once," Julie stated with certainty. "Sure, you're probably a little scared about a number that big. But, down deep, you're ready. Oh, yes, Mom, you're ready."
Nodding again, Ann admitted, "My heart pounds and my pussy tingles every time I picture all of our beautiful naked bodies together. When do you suppose we'll actually go ahead and do it?"
"The sooner the better," Julie said. "The main thing is to get everybody under the same roof."
"Tonight?"
"Absolutely!"
"I suppose you already have a plan." "A lulu," Julie smirked. "Nothing so simple as just telling everybody up front, I suppose."
"What fun would that be?" Julie giggled. "Taking them by surprise will be a kick and a half-especially Karen and Brian and daddy. They've done their share of fucking, but they're still not hip to everything that's been going on. Before the orgy actually comes down, they need to have their eyes opened just a little bit more."
"Uh-oh, something tells me you've got me down as a volunteer," Ann said, reading Julie's mind.
"Better believe it, Mom," Julie confirmed. "Before the big one, how does a slice of the nitty-gritty with your favorite nephew grab you?" "Brian?"
"The kid is hung, Mom, hung! A session with his big cock is just what the doctor ordered to get you-and him-ready for anything." "And your father and Karen?" "What do you think? What else should an uncle and his niece be doing in this nutty family?" "Fucking," Ann said simply. "Exactly. Karen and Daddy. You and Brian. Tonight, here, in the same house. The finishing touches before the whole family finally gets it on in one big blowout."
Ann thought it over, then sighed, "Darling, you're either a genius or a very crazy little girl. But I'm on board for the whole trip."
* * *
Karen skipped up the walk, as excited as a child on her way to a birthday party. The reason was a phone call she had received from her cousin Julie.
"Have I got something special for you, Karen," Julie had said.
"A guy?" Karen had guessed.
"Right on! Tried him out myself. Can he fuck! After the favor you did for me with Brian, I thought it was just about time I paid you back. Come on over right away. Don't bother to knock. Just walk in and boogie."
Now Karen entered her cousin's house, her pussy throbbing with anticipation. She called out, expecting Julie to appear and introduce this mystery stud.
Instead, Karen suddenly found herself face to face with her uncle Jim. Expecting there would be no adults at home, he was the last person Karen thought she would run into.
"Uh ... hi," Karen gulped to her uncle. "Is, uh, Julie around?"
"She left you this note," Jim answered, handing Karen a folded slip of paper.
Karen opened and read it. She couldn't believe her eyes.
"If you're wondering who you're supposed to fuck, he just handed you this note," the message said in Julie's handwriting. "Yes, Karen, my dad. Everything I told you over the phone is true. I fucked him first. Now it's your turn. Have fun."
Karen glanced up at her uncle Jim, thinking how she'd never really noticed before how handsome he was. It was wild, but hadn't she already fucked her own father? Fucking Julie's dad wasn't that far out under the circumstances.
"Why not?" she whispered to herself.
"What'd you say, Karen?" Jim Parker asked his murmuring niece. "Do you think I'm pretty, Uncle Jim?" Karen spoke, asking the first thing that came to her mind.
"Well, of course," Jim answered uncomfortably. "You're a very pretty girl, Karen."
"I don't want you to think of me as just a girl, Uncle Jim," Karen purred.
"Don't be so anxious to grow up," Jim nervously warned.
"But it's already happened," Karen answered. "I already am grown up."
She flexed her big tits in her tight sweater so they stuck out like headlights. Then she smoothed her hands down from her narrow waist along the curving slope of her wide hips.
"It's all real. All me," she told her bewildered uncle. "Want me to prove it?"
Jim started to shake his head. But then he just stared straight ahead, because his niece had started stripping!
Karen began with her sweater, slipping it over her head so she was suddenly nude from the waist up. She had seemed to be wearing a bra because of the lift of her tits. However, their thrust turned out to be natural.
Before she removed more clothing, Karen took one of her tits in each hand as though she were weighing them. Then her thumbs climbed to her nipples, rubbing the pink buds until they were stiff and throbbing.
"Jesus," Jim muttered in awe.
"There's more," Karen cooed to her uncle. "Let me just get out of these jeans and I'll show you that the bottom's as good as the top."
Her designer jeans were skin-tight. With a series of wiggles, she practically peeled them away. Just as she'd worn no bra, she was without panties as well. Stepping out of her fallen jeans, she stood stark naked before her uncle.
Jim's eyes had dropped to his niece's golden cunt, while his tongue hungrily passed over his lips.
"Yes, Uncle Jim, I'm a natural blonde," Karen said. "Told you everything about my body was real-as real as that great, big bulge in your pants."
Jim checked his crotch. He'd known he had a hard-on, but wasn't prepared for how much it showed.
"You might as well go ahead and take it out, Uncle Jim," Karen playfully suggested. " 'Cause you're sure not keeping any secrets this way."
Jim's hand dropped to his swollen crotch. However, his fingers trembled too badly for him to get a grip on his zipper.
"Maybe you'd like me to do it for you," Karen chuckled.
Jim shakily nodded.
His naked niece knelt before him, unbuckling his belt and loosening his pants.
"Mmmm," Karen murmured just before she stripped him. "I just know you have a huge prick."
Down came Jim's pants and shorts. His rigid cock twanged out from his crotch, the pulsing head right under his niece's nose.
"Oh, did I guess right!" Karen exclaimed very satisfied at the size of the prick in her face. She took her uncle's cockhead in her mouth and gave it a long, wet tug. Jim's balls jumped and his hips quivered.
"Yes, it's a sweet one," Karen slurped. "As sweet as it is big. A big, sweet cock. And, I suppose I don't need to tell you, Uncle Jim, that big, sweet cocks are my favorite kind. I'm not satisfied unless I swallow every big, sweet inch of them." Then Karen stopped talking and started gulping. Within seconds she had deep-throated her uncle's long prick. Then she began squeezing Jim's balls, forcing his crotch to roll. In short, she made him fuck her in the mouth.
"I-I can't take very much of this," Jim stammered after a few moments of Karen's expert blow-job.
Karen sucked cock even harder, making clear her thirst for her uncle's jizz. To hasten the creamy eruption she craved, she slipped a finger up the crack of Jim's ass and pronged his asshole, working over the gland at the base of his nuts.
"Ooooh," Jim moaned. "You know every trick, don't you?"
Karen answered with more suction on her uncle's prick and another digging finger in his ass.
It was enough to push Jim over the edge. Reacting automatically to the surge in his loins, he grabbed Karen's head and ground her face against his flexing crotch. Down her throat, his cock let loose with a scalding torrent of cum.
"Drink it, drink it!" Jim rasped as his prick spurted, everything gone from his mind but the need to make his niece swallow his jizz.
Karen was easily up to the task. She downed the cum even faster than Jim's cock delivered it, seeming always to be waiting or the next burst. Then, when he had finished unloading, she kept right on sucking her uncle's cock. Wouldn't let it soften.
"I'm dry," Jim panted. "Why are you still blowing me?"
"Insurance," Karen answered, finally releasing the prick from her oral vise. "No way I'm going to let you lose this hard-on. Can you keep it up on your own now for as long as it takes us to get to the nearest bedroom?"
Jim knew what that meant. She expected him to fuck her!
"Well?" Karen leered. "You're hip to what I want. Are you gonna give it to me?"
Jim shrugged. He was in no position to back out now, not with a hard-on he couldn't have shaken with a gun to his head.
So arm in arm, uncle and niece started toward bed and a fuck. As far as they knew they had the house to themselves for the next couple of hours. And, although they were wrong, nobody was going to interrupt them for the time being.
Meanwhile . . .
"Shhh," Ann Parker cautioned her nephew as they entered the house. "Don't want anyone to know we're here if I can help it."
"All this cloak and dagger stuff on account of some birthday present you bought my dad?" a puzzled Brian asked. "I don't get it, Aunt Ann."
"It's special. Very special," Ann whispered as they crossed the living room. "Want it to be a complete surprise for your father's birthday next month, so I don't want anybody to know about it. They might tell."
"Then why are you showing me?"
"It's a man's kind of thing. Need your opinion if it's as perfect for your dad as I think it is. I almost asked Jim, then I thought of you. Like father, like son, I figured. If your eyes light up, then I know Walt's will too. C'mon it's on my bedroom. I can't wait for you to see it."
Ann steered her nephew down the hall, their way, she noticed with satisfaction that the other bedroom was already occupied. She could overhear soft moans and squeaking springs through the closed door. Brian heard it, too, and started to comment. Ann shushed him reminding him of the need to be quiet.
Then Ann and her nephew were behind their own closed door. She asked Brian if he was ready. He said he was. Ann promptly blew his mind.
"I lied," she cheerfully confessed. "I haven't gotten your father a thing for his birthday."
"If you don't have anything to show me, then why am I here, Aunt Ann?"
"Oh, I have something to show you, all right," Ann purred. "But it's just for you."
"But my birthday's not until-" "Who said anything about your birthday, Brian? I couldn't wait that long to give you this if I had to."
"What?"
"Yes, Brian, you heard me right," Ann steamily answered, beginning to unbutton her blouse. "I'm hot. Hot for you. That's why I'm getting naked for you."
"Jesus Christ!" Brian gasped as his aunt's blouse fell open to expose her bare tits.
"Are you surprised I'm not wearing a bra?" Ann teased. "Don't really need one, actually. Hope small tits don't turn you off, Brian."
Brian just stood there with his mouth open. As for his opinion of his aunt's tits, the throbbing mound at his crotch told the story. He had a hard-on that seemed ready to bust through his jeans.
"Well, now that you've made up your mind about my tits," Ann giggled, "I suppose it's about time you took a good look at the rest of me."
She wore one of those wrap-around skirts. Then, all at once, "she wasn't wearing it anymore--and nothing underneath it!
Brian's bulging eyes focused between his aunt's legs, staring at her unusually hairy pussy. Then, slowly, his gaze scanned back up to her girlish tits. Then returned to her bushy pussy. And once again to those delicate tits. Back and forth between the two places . . .
"Those tits . . . that cunt!" he finally blurted out. "They're just like Julie's. You two could be twins. I ... I ... " Suddenly he stopped himself, biting his tongue as he realized what he had said.
Patiently responding to his panic, Ann said, "I already know you fucked Julie. After all, where do you think I got the idea to come on to you myself?"
"Julie told you?"
"Told me everything," Ann evenly answered. "So why don't you just quit your worrying and take off your pants and fuck me? I'll be waiting on the bed."
Brian's eyes followed his aunt as she glided across the room, then lay down. She was on her back, her knees raised and together at first, then slowly parting. As her thighs separated, she dropped her hands to her crotch and fingered her pussy lips. By the time her legs were totally spread, she had stretched her cunt wide open.
"Your pants are still on," she reminded her nephew.
Brian fumbled with his jeans and only after several seconds of clumsy effort did he get himself unbuttoned and unzipped.
Ann watched him hop on one leg, first getting out of his pants, then his jockey shorts. He caught the shorts on his hard-on and it slapped against his belly. Finally stripped, he sat on the edge of the bed, sweating from what should have been the simple task of undressing.
"Are you okay?" Ann asked, almost laughing at her nephew's nervous antics.
"I don't know," Brian honestly admitted. "This is all so weird."
"You'll be all right. In fact, I guarantee it," Ann reassured him.
She caught him with her legs and pulled him toward her. Then she had her arms around him, forcing him on top of her. His hips were locked between her thighs now. She could feel his cock throbbing against her pressing cunt.
"All you have to do is stick it in," she whispered hotly in his ear. "Stick your prick in my pussy and we'll be fucking."
"Oh, yeah," Brian sighed as his hard-on entered his aunt's moist pussy.
"Deeper, deeper," Ann urged. "Fuck my cunt with every inch of your big cock."
"Right on," Brian grunted, jamming his prick to the root in his aunt's tight hole.
"Still nervous?"
"Not anymore."
"I didn't think so."
Ann wrapped her legs around Brian's waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs. Now his prick was jogging in her pussy, in the groove.
"Do something to my tits while you're fucking me," Ann told him.
Brian licked her nipples. They stood up stiffer than ever in response to his slurping tongue, with the circles around the spikes expanding and turning from pink to dark-red.
"Now suck me," Ann panted. "Suck my tits like a baby while you fuck my cunt like a stud."
Brian covered an erect nipple with his mouth and drew it almost to his throat. Ann groaned with pleasure. Then, down below, her nephew's strong cock penetrated to her womb. Ann groaned twice as loud with doubled pleasure.
"You're going to make me come already," Ann gasped.
"Let it happen," Brian told his aunt, reaching into the tangle of loins to finger her clit so her orgasm was an abrupt reality.
"Oh, thank you . . . thank you," Ann gratefully swooned. "Thanks for getting me off so fast and so good, Brian. You're even better in bed than I thought you'd be."
"And I can see why Julie's such a terrific piece of ass," Brian replied. "She inherited it from her mother."
"You now only know all the right things to do," Ann sighed, "you know all the right things to say."
"I'll bet you tell that to all the boys you fuck."
"Only the ones who are my nephews."
"I'm the only nephew you've got."
"Mmmm, don't I know it," Ann swooned some more, her senses leaping to the call of a second climax.
Now she unlocked her legs from around her nephew's torso and lifted them so they hooked over his shoulders. Brian's cock drilled straight down into her cunt.
"Harder! Harder!" Ann cried. "Fuck me even harder! Try and split me in two with your young, hard cock!"
"Damn, I'm doing my best, Aunt Ann," Brian puffed. "Won't stop until I fuck you to death or I come first."
"Whichever it is, it's fine with me," Ann recklessly answered. "Just fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
"You got it! Take it! Take it!"
Brian underscored his words with hammering thrusts of his prick in his aunt's pussy. His sexual fury was so intense that his clutching fingers bruised Ann's thighs. The bedsprings squealed like tortured cats.
"Come, Brian, come!" Ann urged. "Come in my cunt!"
"Oh, yeah, that's what I'm gonna do all right," Brian rasped.
"Now, Brian, now!" Ann begged for a pussyful of her nephew's teenaged jizz. And she got it, as Brian's big prick erupted deep within her cunt.
"Oh, that's it," Ann moaned with delight. "Shoot it, shoot it into me. So much of your hot, thick cum that my cunt'll never be able to hold it all. So it runs down my legs and into the crack of my ass."
Even as Ann expressed her desire for an excess of jism, her swamped pussy had already began leaking. She put her hand between her les and smeared the creamy overflow all over her loins. By the time her nephew's cock had stopped spurting in her pussy, she had turned herself into a sticky mess from her belly to her knees.
Now, his balls feeling hollow and his prick relaxed in Ann's mushy cunt, Brian sprawled with his full body on top of his aunt and breathed deeply next to her ear. He'd never had a better piece of ass, he sighed.
However, to Brian's surprise, he was about to find out that he and his aunt weren't the only ones in the house who were getting it on. And from there, his surprises would just be beginning ...
"What's that?" he gulped, suddenly jerking up when he heard voices from down the hall. "I'd swear I heard somebody!"
For the moment Ann played dumb.
"Listen!" Brian insisted.
"Oh, do it to me one more time, do it to me!" a female cry carried through the door.
Recognizing who it was, Brian hissed, "My God, that's my sister!"
"Take it, Karen, take all of my cum!" a male shout carried.
"And that's Uncle Jim," Brian gasped, dumbfounded. "They sound like they're . . . they're ..."
"Fucking?" Ann asked, breaking her silence.
"Yes!" Brian gasped some more.
"Well, there's a good reason for that," Ann calmly said. "They are. In the other bedroom."
"Th-then you knew?" Brian stammered. "You knew all along. You brought me here knowing they'd be fucking down the hall. Christ, Aunt Ann, what in hell is this?"
"The perfect set-up," Ann answered.
"Why?"
"You'll find out soon enough." Then Ann squirmed out from beneath Brian and coaxed him from the bed, taking him by the hand.
"C'mon," she whispered. "It'll all make sense to you if you just follow me."
She led him into the hall and to the other bedroom, nudging open the door. Inside, Jim and Karen had just finished fucking and were unraveling their naked limbs.
"Hi there," Ann called without warning, not shy about the intrusion.
Jim and Karen bolted up with alarm. They saw Ann and Brian, both naked, the first grinning and the second with his mouth hanging open. "I swear," Brian blurted out to his uncle and sister, "I don't know what this is all about."
Brian, Jim and Karen looked at Ann. She just smiled, saying nothing as she waited for another development which no one else in the room expected.
For, just then, all the lights went out.
When they came back on, the room had two more naked members of the family in it. Walt and, of course, Julie.
"Well," Julie purred, breaking the heavy silence. "Looks like everyone finally knows everyone else's secrets. Isn't that something? Seems like the only question now is what we're going to do about it."
Eyes shifted around the room, everyone looking at each other.
"Let's see, there are six of us here," Julie continued. "Seems like the right number for a family orgy. Three studs and three bitches in heat."
One by one, the members of the family nodded. It was going to happen.
Chapter Ten
No one bed was large enough to hold them all, so they had taken a couple of mattresses and laid them side by side in the center of the living room. This was their sexual arena.
And right now the action was heating up . . .
"Oooooh, give me something to suck," Julie moaned, on her hands and knees as her father ass-fucked her from behind. "Daddy's prick in my ass isn't enough to satisfy me."
"You want to go down on prick or pussy?" somebody asked her.
"Either," Julie hungrily replied. "Just feed it to me quick!"
Brian got there first. He slipped his big cock into his cousin's open mouth, then shoved it down her throat. After that he held her head, guiding her suction to match the rolling movement of his crotch.
While Brian fucked Julie in the mouth, she continued getting it at the rear from her dad. Jim Parker balled his daughter's ass with steady, grooving strokes which used almost every inch of his long cock. So deep were his thrusts that his hard-on had been stained the color of chocolate with a coating of female shit.
"Hey, how about this, Uncle Jim?" Brian called across Julie's naked body. "Did you ever think you and I'd ever do anything this far-out together? Man, I didn't. Always pegged you as a pretty uptight old dude, if you don't mind me saying so, Uncle Jim. But me fucking Julie's mouth and you fucking her ass, can't beat that."
Jim nodded in response, trying to remain cool in contrast with Brian's boyish enthusiasm. For there was something he wanted to ask his nephew and he didn't care to appear too anxious about it.
"I understand, Brian," Jim cautiously stated, "that you were the first to, uh, be with Julie."
"Sure, I popped her cherry, if that's what you're getting at, Uncle Jim," Brian brashly answered. "Jeez, her little pussy was tight and bloody that day. Made my cock feel about a foot long. You shoulda been there, Uncle Jim, shoulda been there."
"Yes, wish I had been," Jim muttered, frowning.
"Say, Uncle Jim," Brian said, picking up on the sour expression across Julie's body, "you're not pissed off at me 'cause I broke her in, are you?"
Jim didn't answer, looking down at his cock, which pumped mechanically in his daughter's ass.
"Oh, I got it," Brian knowingly remarked. "You wish you'd have been the first to fuck Julie, don't you, Uncle Jim? The first one to get your prick in your little girl's cherry cunt. Am I right?"
Jim reluctantly admitted this was so.
"Hey, well, shit, I don't blame you one bit for being a little salty toward me for beating you to the punch, Uncle Jim," Brian replied. "Listen, if I had a daughter, I'd want to fuck her before anybody else did, too. Only natural."
Brian paused, grinding his crotch against Julie's face while she deep-throated his prick and overheard this remarkable conversation between her cousin and father.
"But look at it like this, Uncle Jim," Brian continued. "Most fathers never even get a chance to fuck their own daughters at all, cherry or not. And here you are, with your cock up Julie's ass. All right, so you didn't get her when she was still cherry. That's the only thing you'll miss out on. Anything else you can do to her. Suck and fuck her any way you want."
Jim was surprised that his nephew made so much sense, having always considered Brian to be a typically mindless teenager. But, there was no doubt about it, the kid definitely had something.
"Yeah, guess you're right," Jim admitted loosening up. "A man's got to count his blessings."
"Right on, Uncle Jim," Brian replied. "Now what do you say we stop talking about it and really do something about it? Me fucking Julie's mouth as hard as I can, and you balling her ass deep as you can make it. Why don't we see which one of us can come in her first?"
"Why not?" Jim answered without hesitation.
Down below, Julie brimmed with satisfaction. Because in a coming contest between her cousin and father, no matter which of them shot his wad first, there would really be only one winner--namely, herself.
And she started reaping the benefits immediately. The cock in her throat started jamming and the one in her ass surged to her bowels. She felt as though they were about to meet somewhere inside her. Most and best of all, though, she had her own climax before either her cousin or father had his.
As she came, Julie rocked on her hands and knees, swallowing Brian's cock whole on her forward thrusts and hilting her father's prick in her ass when she jerked backward. Although her cunt wasn't being touched, she felt everything with her clit, as though every nerve in her body led directly to that magical little bud of throbbing meat.
"Whew, I'm getting there," Brian gasped. "How about you, Uncle Jim? Is Julie's ass doing the same kind of number on your cock that her mouth is doing on mine?"
"Right on!" Jim panted, adopting some of his nephew's slang.
"Listen," Brian now said to his uncle. "Instead of seeing which of us can come first, let's do it together. See if we can come at the same time."
"An even better idea than your first one," Jim approved. "Only I can't wait for long. My cock can't take much more of the little girl's ass."
"Same with my cock and Julie's mouth," Brian rasped. "Let's shoot it, Uncle Jim."
They rammed their pricks, Brian's down Julie's throat and Jim's straight up her asshole. For her part, Julie sucked up front and squeezed at the rear as if her life depended on it.
Their cocks buried at both ends of Julie, Brian and Jim bucked with their crotches. The result was that Julie felt as packed -with male meat as she ever would. Now all that was required to make it perfect for her was the addition of those twin jets of cum deep within her.
And then it happened.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming!" Brian abruptly cried out. "Coming so fucking hard!"
"Me, too!" Jim blurted.
And their cum flooded Julie from front and back. She swallowed every bit of the cream from the cock in her mouth, while the liquid heat from ass-fuck swamped her bowels and mixed with her gurgling shit.
Needless to say, Brian and Jim weren't the only ones coming. Julie's own climax left her weak as a kitten, but at the same time gave her the strength of a lion, picked her up and sent her soaring on orgasmic wings, while simultaneously lowering her into a splendid gutter of low-down pleasure. But-through it all there was one constant thought in her mind-that she was the luckiest girl in the world!
However, despite her certainty that she was blessed above all, Julie wasn't the only female present who took full advantage of being in the right place at the right time. Her mother and cousin were doing all right for themselves, too.
For, throughout the time Julie had been getting it on with Brian and Jim, Ann and Karen had been busy with Walt. Their threesome had a man in the middle of the human sandwich, with pussies instead of cocks dictating the action.
Walt was flat on his back, pinned beneath his naked daughter and sister. Karen was fucking her father, straddling his loins as she slid her blonde cunt up and down his standing prick. At the same time, Ann sat on his face, sealing Walt's sucking mouth with her juicy pussy.
"You really know what you're doing, don't you?" Ann said with admiration. "Where'd you learn to fuck like that? When I was your age, if somebody had put a cock in my cunt I probably wouldn't have known what to do with it. But even now I can still learn a lot about fucking just watching you go at it with your dad."
"Gee, Aunt Ann, that's about the nicest thing anybody ever said to me," Karen answered, genuinely flattered. "I try to be the best piece of ass I can. Guess it just comes naturally to me."
"Hard to believe you stayed best friend with my Julie for so long," Ann noted. "What with her staying a virgin all that time, while you were fucking."
"Yeah, that dumb, little virgin act of Julie's finally got to be too much for me," Karen replied. "That's why I went ahead and turned her on to Brian. It was worth the wait, though. You should've seen Julie when Brian's big cock popped her cherry. She went wild!"
"Oh, I wish I could've been there," Ann sighed, trying to picture the magic moment when her daughter had changed from virgin to woman.
"Don't worry, your little Julie did just fine without any help from anybody once she got that fat prick in her pussy," Karen assured her aunt. "Just like me, she was born to fuck. It just took her longer than I did to find out, that's all."
"But she couldn't have done it without you pushing her," Ann pointed out.
"That's what friends are for."
"Well, as Julie's mother, I want to thank you anyway," Ann said. "Thanks for showing Julie the light. If you hadn't done it, none of the rest of this would've happened."
Ann leaned forward on top of Walt to hug and kiss Karen to show her gratitude. Aunt and niece had never been particularly close before now, but as they embraced sparks seemed to fly. Their naked bodies fit so well together, especially their tits, with Karen's big jugs crushing Ann's delicate breasts. And their tongues darted so easily down one another's throat. All at once they were rubbing and soul-kissing like a pair of long-time lovers.
Down below, Walt noticed what was going on and squirmed with impatience. For, as a result of the erotic fascination his daughter and sister suddenly had with each other, he found himself all but ignored. Karen had stopped bobbing up and down on his cock, and Ann had pulled her cunt all the way off his face. Walt might as well have been a lump on the mattress for all the attention they now paid to him.
"To hell with this," Walt muttered.
He reared up from below, ready to take charge. Their kiss broken by Walt's unexpected surge, Karen and Ann sprawled with confusion. Keeping his cock in his daughter's cunt, Walt came up on top of Karen. Then he grabbed Ann's legs, pulling his sister's crotch back toward his mouth.
Now the sucking and fucking resumed, but this time Walt was the one making things happen. Burrowing between Ann's thighs, he drove his tongue to the depths of her cunt and kept it there, twisting it like a knife. His cock hammered Karen's pussy, banging away with repeated thrusts.
His efforts did not go unnoticed.
"Looks like Uncle Walt's got himself a full head of steam," Julie chuckled, eavesdropping with Jim and Brian on the near-by action now that their own threesome had broken up. "Wonder what he's trying to prove by coming on so strong."
"Those two bitches asked for it," Brian said, defending his father's rough approach. "You chicks have a way of making a guy's blood boil when you start in with this dyke crap. You and sis did it to me that first day we got it on, Julie, and now Karen and Aunt Ann tried the same shit on my dad. I hope he sucks and fucks them silly."
"If he does, I don't believe you'll hear any complaints from them."
"Yeah, that's the thing about sex," Julie sighed. "No matter which way it turns, everybody getting it on winds up a winner." Then she paused, thinking over what she'd just said. "And here the three of us are, just watching. Now that seems pretty damned dumb, doesn't it?"
"What'd you have in mind, honey?" Jim asked his daughter, the stiffness of his cock signaling that he was ready, willing and able to jump back into the thick of things.
"What are we here for?" Julie answered her father's question with one of her own.
"Orgy," Jim said, using the magic word.
"And, so far we haven't taken advantage of it," Julie noted. "I mean all six of us getting it on in the same number. Don't you think it's time we went to the limit?"
Jim nodded, his rigid cock bobbing along with his head.
"Count me in," Brian spoke up, displaying a hard-on of his own.
"Should we wait for those three to finish?" Jim asked, pointing toward Walt, Karen and Ann.
"Won't have to," Julie replied, having kept an eye on the sucking, fucking trio during her conversation with her father and cousin. "I've fucked Uncle Walt enough to know when his cock's going to blow. I'd say that'll happen right . . . about . . . now!"
On cue, Walt grunted like a wounded bull, goring his cock in his daughter's pussy. Karen pushed back, lifting her ass off the mattress so her crotch ground against her father's groin while his jizz erupted deep within her.
As he climaxed, it wasn't just his prick that Walt shafted in a tight cunt. His tongue was buried too, flexing in Ann's pussy. Of course he couldn't actually shoot a wad with his tongue, but he jammed his sister's cunt with it anyway.
Karen and Ann came right along with Walt. Jerking and writhing in orgasmic harmony, the three of them seemed in a world of their own. Obviously it was time for them to be reminded that they were only half of this very horny family.
All at once Walt found himself being pulled off his daughter and sister by Jim and Brian.
Karen and Ann looked up and saw two new hard-ons greeting them.
"Oh, wow, fresh meat!" Karen hungrily sighed.
"Mmmmm, let me at it," Ann panted.
Niece and aunt started reaching for the tempting pricks. And Jim and Brian were ready to hand them over. Julie put a stop to it, though.
"Not so fast," she snapped sharply. "No hit-and-miss fucking this time around. We're all going to get it on together and I'm calling the shots."
Nobody argued with Julie, her authority unquestioned. Now she had earned the right to take them further-to the peak of sexual expression.
"Karen," Julie told her cousin, "we'll start with you. Get on your hands and knees."
Karen did as she was told, ass up and her pussy spread from the rear, "Now, Daddy, you dog-fuck her from behind," Julie instructed her father.
Lining up behind his niece, Jim slipped his stiff prick into Karen's waiting cunt all the way to his balls.
"Okay, next Karen needs something to suck," Julie said. "I think it'd better be a pussy. Don't want to take up two cocks on one chick."
"She can go down on my cunt," Ann volunteered.
"Then feed it to her, Mom," Julie urged.
Ann knelt with her cunt bristling in Karen's face. Karen held her aunt's hips and brought the older woman's hairy pussy triangle to her hungry mouth. The sound of one female sucking another promptly filled the room.
"Ah, it's taking shape," Julie exclaimed. "All right, somebody has to fuck Mom. It'll have to be in her ass, because Karen's already eating her pussy."
"Here I am," Brian said, stroking his hard-on in anticipation of sticking it up his Aunt Ann's tightest opening.
"Go to it," Julie answered, giving him the nod.
Brian slipped behind his aunt, his chest against her back while she spread the cheeks of her ass. Fitting his cockhead into the dent of her asshole, Brian shoved. Ann groaned, then wiggled her hips, testing the several inches of teenaged dick suddenly filling her asshole.
"Well, looks like this just leaves you and me, Uncle Walt," Julie said to her mother's brother, now that everyone else was linked in the family daisy chain. "Ready to put on the finishing touches?"
"Show me the way, little girl," Walt replied enthusiastically.
"With pleasure," Julie declared, anxious now to get down on the same level as the rest of her sucking, fucking family.
On the floor, Julie slid on her shoulders so her head passed through the arch of a kneeling Brian's legs. Her face bobbed up under her mother's crotch, right beneath where Ann was being ass-fucked from the rear and having her pussy eaten up front by a hungry Karen.
Now Julie's tongue joined that combination, gliding back and forth at the crux of her mother's thighs, between the cock in Ann's ass and the mouth on her cunt. Julie's hands were also at work, one of them rubbing her cousin's balls and the fingers of the other playfully pulling at the curls of her mother's nappy pussy hair.
However, the key to Julie's position was the target the lower half of her naked body offered to her uncle. Because it was Walt's job to complete the six-way orgy and the easier he had it the better he would perform. And the better he performed, the more spectacularly the family's goal would be achieved.
Julie had made it perfect for her uncle. There she lay in the classic manner, with her knees up and her thighs spread, just beyond Brian. Her wide-open cunt just begged for a big cock inside it, demanding to be fucked.
Walt was right there between his niece's legs, prick in hand, guiding it into her waiting pussy. Julie's ass jumped in response to his cock-thrust. Male and female crotches ground together, and uncle and niece were fucking-fucking just like everybody else in the family chain.
Now they moved to the same rhythm, the cocks and tongue moving with a steady, shared beat. The wet noises of sucking and fucking filled the room, and the smell of raw sex reeked in the air.
One of the women climaxed first. It didn't make any difference who, because the other two immediately joined her. And once they had started coming they didn't stop, their three-way orgasm mounting.
Meanwhile, the men kept their cocks working in the spasming female holes they fucked. The friction grew. Jizz would soon flow.
"I'm gonna shoot it!" Brian gasped.
His father and uncle blurted out that they couldn't hold off any longer either.
The cocks exploded with liquid heat . . . one, two, three . . . one right after another. And Karen and Ann and Julie were suddenly swamped with torrents of male cream. Their fuckholes couldn't hold it all it wound up running down their legs. They were wallowing in it by the time their men had finished coming.
Eventually the sticky links of the daisy chain broke apart. Exhaustion had set in. Naked bodies sprawled this way and that, littering the mattresses. It was over . . .
But only for now.
Before long someone would stir, reaching out to touch another member of the family. When the touch became a caress, and it would be returned. Then someone else would join in, perhaps with some sucking.
From there it was only a matter of time until everyone was taking part. Rubbing. Stroking. Licking. Fondling. Getting hotter and hotter.
Cocks would be hard again by this point. slipping automatically into moist female openings.
And they would fuck. Fuck together. Fuck as what they were. A family!
