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 �>�My Sister's Pussy by Art Martin

   Chapter 6

   About to lose Katie, Travis realizes that the best way to keep her is to
give her what she wants...

   Katie was her usual bubbly self, giving me a passionate kiss as Sam
pulled away from the house.  After the party and all that had happened, I
had expected her be somewhat pensive this morning.  If she was upset in the
slightest, she certainly didn't show it.  In a low voice I asked her,
"Regrets?  Any regrets?"

   She smiled shaking her head.  "How about you?"

   "Not really."

   Beaming brightly, she said, "Good," as she snuggled up to me.

   "What did you guys do this weekend?" asked Sam breaking into our private
little chat.  "I called Saturday, Dude.  Talked to your sister.  She said
she'd have you call me back."

   "Sorry, Sam, never got the message.  Leanne had a party.  Mom and Dad
were gone.  It got pretty wild," I replied not wanting to reveal too much
and not wanting to lie to my best friend either.

   "Why wasn't I invited?"

   "It was Leanne's deal.  One minute, peace and tranquility, the next
minute her asshole friends were puking and pissing in the pool."

   "I figured you two would have been, you know, having your own party.

   "Pa said that he saw you two and Becky," he added.  "Had a flat, huh?"

   "Yeah, spare was flat too," I answered sourly.  "What'd you do?"

   Sam erupted, "Hell man!  That fucking bitch dumped me!"

   "Dianne?"

   "Yeah, Dianne!  The ice queen.  After I dropped you and Katie off Friday
night, I took her over to your barn.  She got all pissy about it.  Said all
I wanted was to get in her pants and use her."

   "Use her?  That's a laugh," said Katie.  "Well, you're better off
without her, Sam.  I never liked her anyway.  She always looked down on me
like I was a child or something."

   "You don't understand.  Saturday night we went a party at one of her
friends.  Bitch left with some other guy.  Everyone was laughing at me."

   "Don't sweat it man.  There's plenty of nice chicks available," I
counseled.

   "Yeah, but they're all her friends.  What am I supposed to do?  Suddenly
I'm an outcast."

   "Only if you wanna be," said Katie.  "Take my advice...  whenever you
see her, be polite, especially if any of her friends are around.  Tell her
hello, then ignore her, like she didn't exist and talk to anyone you want
to.  She expects you to be shoved aside.  Don't let her get away with that.
She'll hate that more than anything."

   "What?"

   "She wants you to look bad.  So, show everyone that you're cool, no hard
feelings.  Act like it was very mutual.  Everyone will see that she's the
problem.  It'll drive her nuts."

   "Yeah, okay.  I'll try it!"

   Sam parked in the student lot at the high school and Katie and I headed
across campus to the junior high.

   "I missed you yesterday," lamented Katie as we walked.

   "We were together until nearly four o'clock."

   "Yeah, but we weren't together."

   "You mean you wanted to..."

   "Yeah."

   "Didn't you get enough sex for one weekend."

   "I suppose, but last night I was feeling..."

   "Horny?  Damn, Katie!"

   "I know, I know...  I was just thinking about what happened at the
party."

   "Yeah, like you got screwed by what?  Twenty guys."

   "Yeah.  It was fun...  and the more I thought about it, well...  You
think I'm terrible.  Don't you?"

   "Let's not start that again.  You had fun, I had fun.  You said you had
no regrets, remember?"

   "Yeah, but..."

   "But what?...  Oh!  Now you've got regrets?"

   "No...  It's just...  I'm just a slut I suppose, like Becky and Leanne.
I was fine last night until I started getting calls.  It got me to
thinking, imagining...  I don't know, it just made me horny."

   "So, who called?"

   "Eric Langford, and several other guys who were at the party.  They all
wanted to "date" me.  Eric was the most straightforward...  wanted me to
put out for a few of his buddies who missed the party."

   "What did you say?"

   "I told him...  I said, I'd think about it."

   "You'd think about it?  You didn't tell him 'no'?"

   "That's just it.  I wanted to say 'yes', but I didn't know what you'd
think."

   I knew then that Katie and I were history, at least as a steady couple.
Strangely I wasn't upset that my girl wanted to do a bunch of guys.  It was
weird; I wasn't upset, instead I kind of liked the idea.  Watching her get
it at the party was fun.  Besides, it wasn't like I would be cut off from
getting some steady pussy, not with Leanne at home in the next room.  What
did bother me was the prospect that soon, I might not be getting any from
her.

   "Look, it's really none of my business, Katie.  If you decide to do it,
you know, fuck a bunch of guys...  well, okay...  so long as I can still
get a little."

   "You can have me as often as you want, Travis Kern.  I love having sex
with you.  I love being with you.  You're handsome, kind, funny, and a
great lover.  I just want to try out sex with some other guys.  I just
don't want you hating me for it.  Please, don't hate me."

   "I'd never hate you, Katie...  Does this mean I can play around too?"

   "Well, you're still my guy, but I'll share you.  You know, there's a lot
of girls who are dying to be your girl friend."

   "Oh?  Whom?"

   "Rita Jennings for one.  JoAnn McNair for another.  I figure it'd be fun
to double date, me with Sam, you with Rita or JoAnn.  I'd still be your
girl, but you know, it might be fun for awhile."

   "You're kidding?"

   "No, I'm serious."

   "What you said about Sam yesterday..."

   "What did I say?"

   "Basically, you said that you wanted to screw him.  Were you really
serious?"

   "Well, he's a really decent guy.  He's good looking, kind of goofy in a
cute sort of way, you know, funny and kind.  I know Sam's your friend, but
I like him too, always have.  I suppose if we hadn't hooked up first, I
would have tried to put the move on him.  He doesn't deserve to be stuck to
someone like Dianne."

   About that time the first bell rang and Katie and I went our separate
ways until lunch.

   At lunch I sat with Katie as always, and as always, Rita and JoAnn
joined us.  I saw Rita and JoAnn in a completely different light.  Rita was
a nice looking redhead, very petite and as cute as they get.  JoAnn on the
other hand, was a full-bodied brunette, big boned and voluptuous, and very
sensuous.  I tried my best to follow their conversation as it careened from
one subject to the next and back again.  I couldn't sort it out, but the
girls apparently knew exactly what they were all talking about.

   Somewhere along the line, I realized that Rita and JoAnn were flirting
openly with me right in front of Katie.  Then just as the bell rang, I
discovered that I had been fixed up for Friday night, with both Rita and
JoAnn!  Katie and the girls stood, grinned mischievously at me and then the
three of them were off to class.  I was right there all long, but what had
Katie said to them?

   All through my afternoon classes I thought about Leanne's party and
Katie.  It was obvious that she had enjoyed the party and it was also
obvious that she wanted more of the same.  She wanted to play around and
she wanted me to play around too, not separately, but together.

   It just wasn't the way it was supposed to work.  The way I had always
thought it would work was first date, get serious, break up, and date
someone else.  Apparently she wanted to date, get serious, date someone
else, and stay serious with each other.  It was very confusing for me.  I
wasn't at all sure how it would all work out, but I was game to give it a
try.

   After school, Katie and I walked back to meet Sam at his car.  "Now,
Travis, you have to get me a date with Sam for Friday night.  We'll
double."

   "I'm supposed to take two girls?"

   "What's the matter?  You don't think you can handle them?"

   "Well, jez..."

   "Let me give you a clue, Rita's a virgin, but JoAnn's not."

   "You mean..."

   "Exactly.  Rita wants her first to be with someone who'll make her feel
special.  JoAnn?  She can join you or join Sam and me.  Maybe we'll find
her someone else, but she's dying to try you out.  Maybe we'll all just
hang out in your old barn."

   As we rode home, I was flummoxed by what she was suggesting.  What was
it my Uncle Jake had said?  That to satisfy a woman, sometimes it's best to
just give her what she wants.  That hominy seemed obvious, but the
essential truth now struck me like a bolt from the blue.

   Rita wanted me to pop her cherry?  Oh, wow!  You bet!  JoAnn wanted a
friendly toss?  Yeah, we could do that!  Katie wants me there when she
screws Sam?  Hmm, that could be arranged too.  Well, if that's what she
wants...

   "Hey, Sam!  Let me ask you something.  How would you like to fuck
Katie?"

   "Travis!" protested Katie.  Sam looked at me as if I'd lost my mind.

   "That's what you want, isn't it?"

   "I said I wanted a date," she protested.

   "Yeah, a date to screw.  Hell, why wait until Friday?

   "How 'bout it, Sam?  Katie wants you to fuck her.  You want to fuck
her?"

   Sam damn near drove off the road and into a bar ditch.  "What are ya
saying, man?"

   "I'm saying Katie wants to screw you!  How 'bout it, Dude?"

   "Are you shitting me, man?"

   "No, it's what she wants.  Seriously.  She wants to fuck.  Either it's
you and me, or she'll get someone else to do her."

   "I would not!" protested Katie.

   "Would too!" I countered giving her tit a squeeze.

   I turned to Sam, "Let's go to the barn!"

   "You're shitting me, man!"

   "No!  Turn here, Sam!  Turn here!"

   Sam hit the brakes causing the car to slide to a near stop, then almost
a little too fast, he turned off the roadway in a barely controlled skid.
With a lurch, the car stopped near the barn.

   "Pull up, Dude.  You don't want her daddy to see us.  Do you?"

   "Hell no!" Sam put the car in gear and pulled around to the back,
effectively camouflaging his car from the road.

   "C'mon, Katie," I said pulling her from the car, "time for a screwing,
girl."

   Katie giggled as we ran hand and hand into the barn.  Sam on the other
hand remained sitting in his car.  Katie looked back and waved for him to
join us.

   I laid out the soiled Spiderman blanket out onto the floor as Sam
sheepishly poked his head into the barn.  I unbuttoned her blouse and
dropped it to the floor.  Sam remained transfixed at the door.  Releasing
the clasp of her bra, I let the garment fall partially away from her chest.

   "You wanna do her, Dude?  Or do you just want to whack off while I fuck
her?"

   "You're serious?"

   "Damned straight.  She wants to fuck you, Dude!  Now c'mon before she
changes her mind."

   "I, I think I used the last rubber."

   "To hell with rubbers.  She's on the pill.  We can fuck her bareback all
day and she won't get knocked up." Letting her bra fall to the floor, I
lewdly squeezed her tits for show.

   "Go on, Katie.  Tell'em.  Tell'em what you want."

   Katie unsnapped her jeans and shimmed out of them.  Then she pulled off
her panties, holding them out towards Sam.

   "Jesus!  You really mean it!"

   "C'mere, Sam," she purred in a sultry voice, "you've got something I
want."

   Sam lost his reticence, walking towards my nude girlfriend in awe.  His
eyes scanned up and down her body, the body that she was offering to him.
Reaching out, he took her offered panties from her hand and brought them to
his nose.

   "You smell good, Katie," he whispered.

   "Tastes good too," I added.

   Sam looked at me.  "Uh, can we have a little privacy?"

   "Hell no!  She's my girlfriend and I want to watch.  Now, are you going
to do her or go home?"

   "Well, I, I..."

   "It's alright, Sam," she said turning her body slightly to give him a
fuller view.  "I want you.  I want Travis to watch."

   "Shit, Dude!  What's it gonna be?  You gonna fuck her or go to church?"
I asked mockingly.

   Sam went for his belt.

   "Yeah!  That's more like it, Dude!"

   Katie stepped forward to unbutton his shirt.  Looking up into his wide
eyes, she stood up on her toes and kissed him.  Immediately his hands went
around her back, gripping her in an embrace.

   Soon they were on the blanket rutting around with Sam's pants down
around his ankles.  In a fit of unbridled passion they fucked furiously. 
Only a minute or so passed and I barely had time to get completely naked
before Sam was grunting as he shot off in her cunt.

   Sam lay still for a moment, his chest heaving.  He recovered somewhat to
sit up on his knees to view the girl he had just screwed, the girlfriend of
his best friend.

   "Move over, Dude," I said softly.  Sam moved from between her legs.

   "Fuckin' gross!" he exclaimed as I went down on her, lapping up the
mixed product of their loins.

   "Dude, you gotta try it sometimes," I said looking back at him with a
wet face.  "Nothing better tasting than pussy."

   "But I just..."

   "That's okay, just makes it different, not gross." Having said that, I
returned to eating her into a frenzy.  Once I had her going good, I slid up
and had her, fucking her with the short, shallow strokes that my sister had
taught me.

   We fucked for several minutes before she started squealing.  "Oh, my
god! Yes!  Oh, my god!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" she squeaked as a tumultuous
climatic wave hit her, sucking the breath out of her, rendering her silent
as she violently shook and spasmed beneath me.

   Once the spasms in her cunt began to ease, I rolled off.  Sam was just
standing there, watching, his pants still around his ankles, a revived
prick stiff and ready.

   "Dude, you gonna wear those jeans all day?"

   "Uh, no," he said as he went about shedding his boots, socks, jeans and
boxers.

   Katie was still floating around in the afterglow of her climax when Sam
climbed on top of her again.  This time he took it slower, fucking her with
long, measured strokes.  I lifted her foot and kissed her toes.  Katie
opened her eyes, smiled at me, and then mouthed, "I love you," while Sam
screwed her.  Katie closed her eyes and I knew by the flush of her face
that she was cumming again.

   "Jesus fuckin' Christ," muttered Sam at the feel of her contractions
around his dick.  "You gotta feel this to believe it!"

   "Don't stop," she panted.  "Please, don't stop."

   Sam began pumping his hips once again, but with more urgency.  Moments
later he was grunting, his whole body shuddering as he planted is dick into
Katie as deep as he could.  Suddenly Sam's body slumped and I knew that he
had cum in her pussy again.

   "You're crushing me!" protested Katie weakly after he had finished.

   "Oh, sorry."

   Sam rolled off to the side sprawled out spread eagle.  Katie was still
buzzing with endorphins.  Sam was watching me intently, as I repositioned
her on her hands and knees.  It only took a gentle push to the back of her
head as I slid into her from the back.  Her head went down, mouth opened
and Sam gasped as she sucked in his wet flaccid cock like a vacuum cleaner
ingesting a wad of paper.

   Our arrangement reminded me of the school band at halftime forming the
letter T, though I'm sure they never practiced it quite like this.  I found
it funny and mentioned to Sam that he was the crossbar.  He didn't get it
and just looked at me like I was an idiot, which considering what we were
doing, wasn't too far off the mark.

   The barn filled with the sounds of my groin slapping against her ass and
the positively obscene noises she made from sucking on Sam's dick. 
Perspiration beaded up along her spine as we screwed, her pussy wildly
contracting around my pistioning cock.  I was reminded about how her
sister's pussy squeezed and pulsated when I had fucked Becky at the party.
This was different.  I realized that whereas Becky was in control of her
cunt, Katie's cunt was in control of her.  No matter, it still felt
fantastic.

   My balls began to churn and that wonderful sensation was building in my
groin.  I keeping plunging in and out, rotating my hips in a circular
motion, giving her the best I had.  I planned on pulling out before it was
too late, saving up for a single grand orgasm when I fucked her ass, but
looking down at Sam, his eyes staring at my dick fucking into her, I had a
better idea.  A few more strokes and I was over the top, squirting my full
load into the mix with Sam's last deposits to her sperm bank.  It was a
good orgasm, not that there any bad orgasms, but not as intense I knew it
could be with a little self-discipline.

   Pulling out, I gave her a slap on the butt.  Katie's head came up
immediately as she cried, "Ouch!" Grabbing her by the hips I swung her
around and sat her squarely on Sam's face.  Immediately he started
thrashing about to get out from under her, so I sat on his legs and grabbed
his arms, pinning him down while Katie ground her cum dripping snatch into
his face.  Sam struggled for a moment more and then resigned himself to his
first cream pie.

   Letting go of his arms, I let his hands find her hips.  This allowed me
to scoot up, straddling his hips in order to suck her tits.  As I settled
in, I felt his stiff cock nestle into my butt crack.  I wasn't really sure
what to do, so I tried to ignore it while I pursued my main mission.  He
began humping me.  The cock sliding around between my ass cheeks and across
my asshole was impossible to ignore.  This was just too much and I
reluctantly broke off all contact.

   Katie thought it was time to regroup and she pulled away from Sam. 
Sam's face was smeared with juices and as our eyes met, we both blushed.

   "Sorry, man," he said.

   "Don't worry about it, Dude."

   Katie looked at us, her curiosity evident in her eyes.  "Wha?  What's
up?"

   "Nothing," I said sheepishly suddenly regretful that I had moved at all.

   "Did I do something?"

   "No, Kate."

   "Then what?  C'mon, you can tell me."

   "Well, it's just that Sam..."

   "Travis, I'm sorry, man, I'm sorry."

   "Don't sweat it, Dude," I said.  Even though I enjoyed it, I didn't want
to admit it.

   "What are you two talking about?"

   I don't know why, but I decided to come clean.  "Ya know, now that I
think about it, it felt pretty good."

   "Good god, Travis," said Sam with a look of disgust, "you've got a dirty
mind!"

   "Hey, who was humping who?"

   "Oh, my god," laughed Katie.  "You guys are so funny!"

   "Funny?"

   "Yeah, funny.  Relax you two, you're not queers.  I can testify to
that."

   "I, I think I'd better get going," said Sam.

   "Me too," I added.  I really did need to get going.  I still had the
final draft of my paper to complete and my chores to do.  I rummaged around
sorting out the various articles of clothing strewn about.

   After dressing, Katie kissed me and said, "Thanks, Travis.  That was
fun."

   Turning to Sam, she kissed him passionately.  "I enjoyed that.  Do it
again sometimes?"

   "Damn right we'll do it again," replied Sam with a big smile.  "That
is...  if it's okay with Travis."

   "Sure, Dude!  Anytime," I replied magnanimously.

   "How about tomorrow?" asked Katie brightly.

   Sam and I looked at each other.  Our grins said it all.



   Chapter 7

   Travis learns a little about family values...

   Sam dropped off Katie and then me.  Walking up the gravel drive to our
house, I noticed that Katie's dad's truck was there.  Sam's car had been
hidden from the road, but if you stood at the back of the patio...  My god,
what if he saw us coming out of the barn?  What if Gib Tate knew what I
just did with his daughter?  He couldn't know that now, but what if he ever
found out?  The two of us screwing, that was one thing, but sharing her
with my buddy?

   Seeing Becky's car parked on the other side of Gib's F-250 relieved my
growing anxiety for a moment.  The relief didn't last long.

   "CRACK!"

   A plaintiff cry drifted from the house.  There was a pause followed by
the sound of another sharp slap and another cry.  I stood frozen, listening
to the walloping someone was getting.  THE PARTY!  Oh shit, oh shit!  They
found out!  Somehow they found out!  From the sound of it, I knew that
whoever was catching it was catching it with one of Dad's wooden paddles
that he kept handy for serious transgressions, like...  lying to him. 
Having been on the receiving end of several of Dad's signature
butt-blisterings, my stomach turned.  Soon it would be my turn.

   After several long minutes the sounds of the paddling stopped.  It would
be a few more minutes before the unintelligible sobbing of a female would
diminish.  Leanne must have really caught it.

   I wanted to flee, but knew that would only treble the punishment waiting
for me.  If there was one thing Dad didn't tolerate besides lying, it was
running away to hide from him to avoid punishment.  Taking a deep breath, I
gutted up and strode into the house to meet whatever punishment awaited me.

   It seemed eerily quiet, like there was no one there.  Then I heard
groans from somewhere.  I stepped into the kitchen expecting to see Leanne
bent over the table crying, but no one was there.  Looking out the kitchen
window, I saw them, Dad and Gib sitting on the other side of the patio
table with Leanne sitting in Dad's lap and Becky sitting in Gib's lap.  The
chairs were drawn up so that they were all facing each other.

   Neither Leanne, nor Becky seemed to be particularly distressed.  The
fact that Dad and Gib were shirtless didn't seem surprising because they
were out by the pool.  As usual, Leanne had on a short-cropped t-shirt to
protect her shoulders from too much sun.  However, the fact that Becky was
topless caught my attention.  The fact that her dad was squeezing her bare
tits blew me away!

   I heard the soft groaning again, coming from the front of the house.  I
turned to determine exactly where the sound was coming from and realized it
was coming either from upstairs or from my parents' bedroom.  Confused I
turned back to look out the window just as Leanne and Becky leaned forward
and kissed each other.  Unopposed, Dad's hand ran up Leanne's shirt to
caress her boob.  Then I noticed the motion, the motion of the two girls
rising slightly together and then pulling apart slightly as they fell
together, again and again in slow motion while their fathers felt them up.

   Even though I had just cum in Katie's pussy not much more than thirty
minutes before, my cock nearly tore through my jeans as I witnessed the
incestuous fucking taking place between fathers and daughters.  Frozen in
place with my eyeballs bulging, I dared not breathe, as I might give it
away that I was watching.

   "Wha'cha doin', boy?"

   I nearly jumped out of my skin!  I spun around to see Uncle Jake
standing not more than two feet from me.

   "It's not polite to snoop on people," he said with a grin.

   I didn't know what to say and it didn't occur to me immediately that he
was stark naked.

   "Oh, look," he said with a nod to the window.  "Whatcha think they're
doing?" he deadpanned.  "Homework?"

   Certain that I was mistaken I turned back to see Becky and Leanne stand
up and change partners.  This time the girls faced towards Gib and my dad.
Gib pushed Leanne's top over her head and attached his lips to her nipple
in one smooth motion, while Becky began feverously kissing Dad.  The girls
quickly resumed riding cock.

   "You want some pussy, Travis?" asked Uncle Jake as he opened the back
door.  I stood frozen until he pushed me out.

   "Hey, Billy!  Gib!  Look who's home!"

   Dad looked over at me, hugging Becky with a bear grip and began a
vigorously thrusting into her.  "Take my dick, you fuckin' slut whore!" I
heard him curse.  "That's it tramp, fuck my god damned dick!  Fuck it good,
slut!"

   Uncle Jake pushed me forward and around to the other side of the table.
The view now unobstructed, I could now clearly see that none of what was
going on was in any way a figment of my imagination.  Both Dad and Gib were
hurling vindictives as they fucked the other's daughter.  I was shocked, I
never heard Dad call anyone names like he was piling on Becky, nor had I
ever heard anyone say the nasty things about my sister that Gib was
grunting through his clenched teeth.  I knew for a fact that it was all
true, but still...

   Dad hissed, "I'm cumming, bitch!  I'm cumming in your sweet, sweet
pussy! Ahhhh!  Ahhhhh!  Ahhhh fuck!  Oh yeah, baby girl...  that's so
good...  so good.

   "Whoa girl, whoa!  You're gonna break my dick off!  Whoa!" Becky stopped
bouncing in Dad's lap, actually he was holding her still as she buried her
head into his shoulder."Easy Becky, easy," he cooed.

   "You need more?  You need more, Baby?"

   Her body still trembling, Becky nodded and started humping again.

   "Whoa!  Sorry baby, that won't work for a while...

   "Well, lookie here!  It's old Uncle Jake.  Want him to finish you off?"

   Becky nodded.  Dad pushed her off, his soft dick pulling from her puss
like a cork, releasing a small torrent of cum to spill into his lap.  Jake
stepped up and pushed her back onto the wrought iron table, her legs
wrapping around his waist automatically.

   Flashing a broad smile at me, Dad asked, "Want some pussy, boy?" as if
he were asking me if I wanted a Coca Cola.  My face must have revealed my
utter confusion.

   "What's the matter, Son?  Shocked?  Surprised?  Hell, you fucked you own
sister Saturday!  Fucked her last night too!  From what I hear, you gave
her a good fucking too.  Hell!  About time damned time, I might add.  The
way your sister's been flaunting herself, I was getting worried about you."

   "Dad..."

   "Now you know the big secret." Dad stood.  "C'mon, I can see by the
bulge in your pants that you need some relief." Leading me back into the
house, he said, "This has been a long time coming, Travis, a long time. 
Halleleuh!  No longer do I have to sneak around just to fuck your sister.
Now get out of those clothes boy, there's pussy waiting for you."

   With a thud I fell as I was trying to get my boots and pants off while
following Dad out of the kitchen.  With an exasperated look, he waited
while I shed my clothes as instructed.  Standing, Dad stepped up to me
looking me straight in eye.

   "Remember this son, pussy is pussy.  It was made to have a hard dick
shoved into it.  Even so, never force yourself on a girl, Travis, never...
but if a girl is willing, by god, fuck her.  Fuck the hell out of her. 
Take it from an old cunt-hound...  never, ever pass up pussy.  You never
know when you're gonna be called to the Pearly Gates.  No sense in standing
before St.  Peter wishing you used your own peter more than you did.  One
other thing, give her a good fucking too.  Make sure she enjoys as much, if
not more than you are enjoying it.  Understand?"

   I nodded in agreement, understanding, but not understanding anything
that was going on.  Dad opened his bedroom door and stuck his head in.  He
turned to me, placing his finger to his lips for silence, and motioned me
forward.  Quietly we stepped into the bedroom.  There on the bed was
Katie's mom, Linda spread out and pulling on her tits.  Nuzzled into her
crotch eating her out was...  Mom?  I knew it was her, even though I had
never seen her from this vantage point before, with her bare upturned ass
facing me.  Eating pussy was one thing, but what struck me most was fiery
red color of her ass cheeks.

   Dad stepped forward, picking up a paddle from the floor.  Linda Tate
looked up and grinned broadly as she saw the paddle arcing through the air.
CRACK!

   "Uggghhhhhh!" cried Mom from between Linda's legs.  CRACK! 
"Ugggghhhhhh!" CRACK!  "Ahhhhhh!" Mom's red butt was wildly gyrating as if
she was trying to dodge the next stinging blow.  CRACK!

   Dad dropped the paddle, and turned to me.  "Okay, Travis, now fuck her!"

   "Wha?  Dad...  I, I can't..."

   "I said fuck her," he growled.

   "Dad..."

   Dad picked up the paddle, looking me square in the eyes.

   "Oh shit," I whimpered.

   "Watch your mouth, boy.  There're ladies present."

   "But..."

   "Wanna do her in the butt?  Go ahead, she'll love it."

   "Dad, I can't..."

   "Bull shit, I can see that you can do it.  Travis, she'll love it.  Just
give your mom a good screwing.  You'll see."

   I moved in behind Mom, placing one knee on the bed with the other foot
firmly planted on the floor.  Just as I nestled my cock into my mother's
pussy for the first time, she turned and looked at me, smiling.  She began
wiggling her ass and before I knew it, she pushed back, driving my cock
into her.  I grabbed her by the hips and with an exaggerated motion, began
screwing the very pussy I came from.

   "Oh yes, Baby!  Do me, baby, do me!  Fuck Mommy with that nice dick you
have.  Oooooo, you make Mommy feel so good.  Oh yes, Baby, that feels good,
that feels soooo good!"

   The next few minutes are a blur to me, but I remember her squeezing her
cunt muscles while I fucked her.  It was quite unlike fucking Katie,
Leanne, Becky, or any of the girls at the party.  Mom's pussy was so hot
that it felt like it was on fire.  "Fuck me, Travis, fuck me.  Fuck your
mommy, Baby.  Fill her pussy with your nice hard cock.  Fill me with your
seed, Baby, fill me 'til my cunt overflows." She quivered and quaked, her
pussy no long squeezing me with incredible control, but practically chewing
at my dick.  Suddenly she lurched forward, pulling away from me.

   Mom rolled onto her back and then into a little ball like a hedgehog. 
Linda grabbed me, pulling me to her and onto the bed.

   "She's happy," she observed.  "Now, make me happy." I was already
between her legs and as I adjusted my position, Linda grabbed my dick.

   "So, this is what you've been screwing my baby girl with, eh?  Nice
cock. Katie's been a lucky girl.  Hope she doesn't mind sharing you... 
Now, you motherfucker, show me what you do to my Katie."

   Those two fucked my brains out that afternoon.  Occasionally I got some
little respite when Gib Tate came to screw Mom, or when Uncle Jake came in
to paddle and screw both of them.  Dad, I didn't see Dad again until nearly
nightfall when he came and got me for a little talk with Gib and him.

   "You have fun today, boy?" asked Gib with a smirk.  "Fun fucking your
own mother?"

   "Uh, yeah," I said still disbelieving what had taken place, "I did have
fun."

   Then I threw it back at him.  "You have fun fucking your daughter?"

   Gib laughed.  "Damned right I did, boy.  We got some of the finest pussy
in the whole world, right here along Indian Creek!  Now tell me, boy, how
good of a fuck is my little Katie?"

   "She's good," I said honestly.  "I like her."

   "Hear that, Billy?  Your boy likes my little girl's pussy!  I heard that
she had a grand time at ya'lls little fuck party Saturday night.  Tell me
son, how many?"

   "How many what?"

   "How many boys fucked her?"

   "Uh, I don't know."

   "Three, six, ten?"

   "Uh, twenty I guess."

   "Twenty!  Lord'a mercy, Billy, we're missing out!"

   Gib leaned in to me, "Other than Saturday night, has she ever done
anything like that?"

   "Uh, yeah," I said feeling very comfortable now that I knew what the
score was around here.  "Today, this afternoon.  Me and Sam..."

   "Sam and I," corrected Dad.

   "Sam and I, we took her to the old barn."

   "Sam Hollis?"

   "Yes sir."

   "You needn't get into the details, Son," my Dad interjected.  "What Gib
needs to know is whether she enjoyed it."

   "Oh, yes, Sir.  Sam too."

   "And you?" asked Gib scratching his big bull balls.

   "Oh, yes, Sir.  I always enjoy, uh, fucking her."

   "You have any problem with what went on today?" my dad asked.

   "With Sam?  No."

   "How about here?  With your mom."

   "I was a bit shocked, but no, I don't have a problem with it.  In fact I
think it's pretty cool."

   "Good.  I don't think I need to tell you this, but what goes on in this
house or in Gib's house, or in any other club member's house is strictly
nobody's business but our own."

   "Club members?"

   "That's right.  You think this all started today?"

   "Uh, no, I don't suppose," I replied.  "Who?"

   "Who?"

   "Who are the other club members?" I asked.  "I know us and the Tates. 
Uncle Jake?  Aunt Pattie!  You fuck Aunt Pattie?  Oh, yeah!"

   Dad leaned into me.  "You'll be introduced as time goes on."

   "Joe Hollis!  Joe Hollis!" I said excitedly.  "Saturday.  I think he
fucked Becky.  Before the party!  She had a flat..."

   "That surprises you?"

   "That she had a flat?"

   "No, that Joe Hollis fucks her."

   "Does Sam know?"

   Gib shook his head in the negative.  "Look, in all due time, Sam will
know, but for the time being, best you keep your mouth shut!"

   "Yes, Sir."

   Gib leaned in close, lowering his voice.  "Tomorrow, after school... 
When Sam brings you and Katie home, are you planning to take her to the
barn again?"

   I thought for a moment before answering.  "Uh, yes, sir.  That's what we
all planned...  Is that okay?"

   Dad looked at Gib.  Cocking his head Gib grinned at Dad.  Dad nodded. 
Gib turned back to me.  "That's fine, Travis.  Real fine.  Now here's what
I want you to do..."

   That night, I slept with Leanne without fear of any repercussions.  We
screwed a couple of times before I got up the nerve to ask her about the
family.

   "You better ask Mom or Dad."

   "Leanne!  I'm asking you!"

   "Well," she said, "when Mom and Dad were in high school, Gib had a crush
on Aunt Pattie and as you know, Gib and Dad were real close.  Well, Dad and
Aunt Pattie, they fooled around a lot with each other, which wasn't
surprising considering that Grampa made them screw each other while he
watched."

   "Gramps?"

   "Yeah, Gramps.  Before he died, he was a first-class dirty old man.  He
pulled my panties down and licked my pussy.  I wasn't even in school yet!
He told me to keep quiet, but I told Mama.  Gramps had to apologize to me."

   "He made them screw?"

   "Only after he caught them in the act.  Anyway, Dad and Aunt Pattie got
after it on a regular basis and one day Dad invited Gib over..."

   "To screw Aunt Pattie?"

   "What do you think?  Of course he was invited over to screw her!  And
screw her he did, at every opportunity he had, in front of Dad, Gramps..."

   "Grandma?"

   "No!  Grandma didn't know any of this was going on.

   "Then in high school, Dad and Gib starting dating."

   "Dating?  Each other?"

   "No, silly," she laughed.  "Dad would date one girl, and Gib another. 
They'd switch and then switched back again, girls that is.  Soon, Dad and
Gib were screwing them together in threesomes and foursomes.  Joe Hollis
got in on the action and so did several other football players at Indian
Creek.  Soon, if the stories are true, Dad and Gib had screwed nearly every
girl at school, including Mom and Linda Tate."

   "Gramps, did he..."

   "He never touched me again.  Actually he got really sick after that
happened and he was never the same.  Had a stroke."

   "Weren't you freaked out?"

   "No!  Gramps had promised to buy me a pony if I would let him lick me
between the legs.  I got my pony!"

   "Patches?  We got Patches because Gramps..."

   "Correction, Squirt...  I got Patches!  You got to ride him too of
course, but he was my pony."

   "You've got to be kidding?"

   "No!  Gramps was good for his word.  He was upset that I told Mama, but
he kept his promise to me."

   "What did Mama say?"

   "She said, 'Don't tell anyone, but it runs in the family.' I didn't have
a clue what she meant until I was older."

   "Then when I was thirteen or so, Gib would put his arm around me and
tell me what a pretty girl I was.  You know, I'm always over there or
Becky's over here, but one day I went over and no one was home but Gib. 
The door wasn't locked so I walked in.  Suddenly, Gib walks out fresh from
a shower, buck naked as the day he was born!  He froze in mid stride.  I
just stared and stared.  He was beautiful.

   "After a long while he said, 'Leanne, you ever seen a man before?'

   "I nearly died when he spoke, but I couldn't take my eyes off his cock.
It was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen.  Once I found my voice, I
said, 'Yes.  I've seen Daddy a few times.  Just briefly by accident.'"

   'This is an accident too.  But...  I'm not your daddy, sweetheart.  If
you want a closer look, c'mere.'

   "Gib was and still is like a second Daddy to me.  I trusted him
completely.  I stepped forward, fascinated by his growing erection.

   'You can touch it if you want, darling.'

   "I reached out, tentatively touching his cock.  Then we heard the car
drive up.  Gib said, 'Later sweetheart, the girls are home.' Then he rushed
back into the back of the house."

   "Did he screw you?" I asked.

   "No, of course not, Linda, Becky and Katie got home."

   "Would you?"

   "Would I what?"

   "You know, if they hadn't come home, would you have screwed him?"

   Leanne laughed, "Probably!  My heart was racing and I was so wet between
the legs I thought I'd peed.  Mama had already explained what sex was in
great detail and I realized then what true arousal was.  I liked it.  After
that I began masturbating, thinking of Becky's dad's big old dick and what
it was meant for.

   "A few weeks passed and Becky told me that she, Katie and her Mom were
going to Fort Worth to do some shopping.  I asked her if her dad was going
too.  'No,' she said, 'Daddy's staying home to do the taxes.  You wanna
come with us?' I told her, 'No thanks.  I've got chores to do.'

   "I waited until I saw their car pass the house.  I put on a bikini,
shorts and a t-shirt, and walked over.  Before I rang the bell, I ditched
the shirt and shorts.  I had butterflies in my stomach when Gib came to the
door.

   "Look at you!" he said.  "You've got to be careful girl.  Old man like
me gets way too excited sometimes."

   "Is Becky here?" I asked innocently.

   "Hell!  You know damned good and well she's not here!  I overheard the
whole conversation, not that I was ease dropping mind you, but Becky was
using the kitchen phone while I was having my breakfast.  Well, don't just
stand there half naked.  C'mon in girl, someone might see you."

   "I stepped inside and Gib embraced me with a bear hug like he always
does, except this time he had one hand on my butt and the other was rubbing
my back.

   "Turn around, let me get a good look at you."

   "I turned slowly, letting him have a good look.

   "Lordy, Lordy.  You're such a big girl now."

   "I positively beamed at the compliment.  Then he said, 'Now what do have
the pleasure of your visit?' He arched his eyebrow.  'Hmmmm, perhaps we
have some unfinished business?' I shrugged blushing.  'Well, I'll make a
deal with you.  I'll show you mine, if you show me yours,' he said with a
leering grin.

   "We stood there staring at each other for what seemed an eternity,
though it couldn't have been more than a minute.  Gib unzipped his fly and
said, 'Your move Leanne.'

   "I reached behind my back and unhooked my bikini top.  Gib whistled as I
let my top fall away slowly.  'A really big girl!' Gib unbuckled his pants
dropping them to the floor.  He shucked his shirt and then pulled off his
under shorts.  'What time are you supposed to be home?'

   "Once again I was staring at the growing cock that I had been dreaming
about for weeks.  I said in a trance, 'Mama's gone off with Aunt Pattie. 
She won't be back till Daddy picks her up later this afternoon.  Daddy and
Travis went into town.  Don't know when they'll be back.'

   "All morning and all afternoon?  Tell me girl, are you still a virgin?"

   "I nodded that I was."

   "Well, fair warning.  If you don't get out of here...  right now...  you
won't be a virgin when you get home.  You understand what I'm saying?"

   "I nodded that I understood.  Next thing I knew, he was all over me,
kissing, feeling, licking.  He nearly ripped my bottoms off.  His hand was
in my cunt, sliding along my slit while the other toyed with my tits.  'One
last chance, Baby,' he hoarsely whispered.  'Do you want to go home before
I fuck you?'

   "Well, I stayed and got screwed until I was blue in the face.  I could
barely walk I was so sore!  I managed to get home only a few minutes before
Daddy pulled up the driveway.  I pretended I was sick and got into bed. 
Stayed there until Monday morning when I had to go to school.

   "The very next weekend, Daddy took me over to the Tate's.  You and Mama,
Linda and Katie had gone somewhere.  When we walked in, Gib called to Becky
that we all needed to talk a little.

   "I nearly died when Daddy said , 'It's not fair, Becky, not fair at all
that Leanne let your father have sex with her.'

   "Becky was astonished.  'Oh my god!'

   'Not that it's any big deal, but from what I hear, they had a lot of fun
together.'

   "Daddy!" I protested.

   'Well, didn't you?  You were here for what, six hours?  Sounds like
oodles of fun to me.'

   "Daddy turned back to Becky.  'Now, is that fair?  Your daddy made my
little girl into a woman.  Now it's up to you, Becky, to make things
right.'

   'What do you mean, Mr.  Bill?'

   'The friendship between our families is over...  unless..."

   'You gotta fix this, Becky,' said Gib feigning concern.  'You don't fix
this, you may never see Leanne again.  I'll lose my best friend too.  We'll
have to move...  to Mexico.'

   'What do you want me to do?'

   'Only one way to fix it,' said her dad.  'Even the score.'

   'Even the score?  You mean...?'

   'Listen to me carefully.  You're gonna do it sometime in your life,
might as well be today.  Becky, you have my permission to taste the
forbidden fruit of sex.  Now be a good girl.'

   'Here?  Right here?'

   'Oh no, Honey," laughed Gib, "unless you want to.  Tell you what, Baby,
why don't you go show Mr.  Bill my bedroom.  Let him make a woman out you.'

   "She wasn't about to tell her dad 'no'.  That was unthinkable.  Visibly
shaken, Becky rose from the sofa.  She looked at Daddy and then her father.
Gib said, 'Take him by the hand, Baby.  Go on, show him the way.'

   "As Becky led Daddy to her parents' bed, Gib smiled at me and said,
'I've been thinking of that sweet pussy of yours all week.  C'mere,
darling.' He wasted no time getting his cock in me and we were screwing
when Daddy led Becky out of the back.  Daddy's dick was bloody and so was
her crotch.

   "Gib pumped into me a few more times before withdrawing.  He looked at
Becky and teased, 'What in the world have you been doing, Becky?'

   "Becky blushed and covered her small boobs.  'No need to hide'em Baby.
Maybe they aren't as big as Leanne's jugs, but you're still growing. 
You're beautiful, Becky, beautiful.  Now come with me and I'll clean you
up.'

   "A few minutes had passed before Gib and Becky returned.  He handed
Daddy a wet washcloth to clean himself up with.  'Even?' he asked Daddy.

   'No, I'd have to fuck her all day just to catch up.'

   "Gib laughed, 'Well, you better get busy then, ole buddy.'

   'Yeah, I plan to do just that.'

   "Daddy pulled Becky down on the floor with him and gave her a screwing
like Gib gave me the week before.  Now when I say screwing, I mean
full-blown no-holds-barred sex including oral and anal.  Becky lost it all
in one afternoon."

   "When did you first have sex with Dad?' I asked.

   "God Travis, you sure are noisy!"

   "Well, I want know.  When did Mom find out?  When did Miss Linda find
out?"

   "As to the first question, that very afternoon.  After Dad fucked Becky
in the ass, Gib did me.  Next thing I knew, I was sitting in Gib's lap with
his cock up my butt and Daddy came up and brushed his cock across my lips.
It just seemed the right thing to do and I sucked him.  Later that week, at
home, I sucked him several times and before the next weekend, we were
fucking."

   "As to the second and third question, dear little brother, they knew all
along.  Mama talked to me that week about how natural sex was and that all
sex was good if everyone wanted it.  She asked me if I wanted it.  I was
hooked and said yes.  That night, Daddy came and got me, taking me to their
bed.  He spent the night fucking me and Mama.  I remember, I was too tired
to go to school, so I stayed home and he fucked me off and on all day,
inviting Gib over to get a little too.  When Gib brought Becky with him, to
share her with Daddy, I found out that she too had slept with both her
parents that night. -�