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     But to hear them coming from Pam's room--

     Pam, and Susan... and Mark!

     The awful realization sank home. A flush crept over Linda, growing
fiercer with each of Pam's gasps.

     "Oooh--ooh that's nice, yes do me some more! Ohhhh..."

     The children seemed to be getting along just fine, after all!

     Linda stood there, trembling in a confusion of emotions. Her first
impulse was to burst in on them and confront whatever shocking scene
she would find.

     But on the other hand, she might be jumping to conclusions. Just
because those ominous groans sounded shocking enough in themselves,
that didn't have to mean anything wicked was really going on, did it?
After all... oh God, not her own children!

     Hoping against hope that her imagination was wrong, Linda
carefully eased the door open and peeked in. Her breath hissed out in
choked horror. Moonlight filled the room, cascading across Pam's big
double bed. They were all three nude, the two girls on their sides
with Mark between them on his back, his hands moving rhythmically
between their spread-open legs and mouth groping at the firm big tits
that thrust at him from both sides, pushing forward for attention.

     She took it all in at a glance, as the girls both wiggled.

     "Faster... do it faster! Yehhss..."

     "Ooooh! Oooh yes, yes ahhhh..."

     Just as carefully Linda shut the door, drawing in a breath.

     It was true. It was really happening. Her Mark, and innocent
little Pam... oh God, no!

     Unable to merely stand by another second, she reached up and
knocked with a trembling fist.

     "Mark? Mark, would you come out now and let the girls rest? You
can all visit tomorrow, but right now they need their sleep. Mark?"

     At her first rap on the door all activity froze. Her voice came
out surprisingly smooth and unconcerned, as if she were simply
interrupting a late-night chat instead of the terrible thing she'd
seen.

     For a long moment she thought Mark wasn't going to answer, not
daring to admit he was in with the girls.

     Then, after a long silent pause, his voice came back hoarsely.
"Uh, okay Mom. Just... just a minute."

     Linda stood there, seething over what she'd seen, as the door
cracked open and he slipped out.

     Mark hadn't taken any pajamas with him, and was totally nude. A
hand covered his crotch, trying desperately to hide the full throbbing
shaft of his bare cock.

     "We... uh, we were just talking about some stuff, you know,
like--"

     "Yes." Her voice cut him off, throaty with emotion. "Yes, I know
just what you were doing. Come with me, young man."

     Frankly, Linda had no idea how to handle this situation. She'd
come upon it so suddenly and unexpectedly that her thoughts were
awhirl. Stalling for time, she led the way to her son's room, not
looking back.

     Mark followed sheepishly, swallowing hard.

     It wasn't until they were in his bedroom, with the light flicked
on and the door safely shut behind them, that she turned on him full
force.

     "Mark Harmon, I'm ashamed of you! What's the idea of sneaking into
your sister's room at this time of night without a stitch on, doing
God knows what? Just what do you think you're up to, may I ask?"

     "Uhh, well..."

     Mark"s jaw worked, his cheeks growing rosy. There was no hiding
his stiffened prick, or the fact that his mom obviously knew what he'd
been up to. His excuse came out lame and unconvincing.

     "We were just... I mean, it's not like we were really doing
something or anything like that! It's just that--Susie was showing us
some things--"

     "Susan?" His mother pounced on that. "You mean Susan is to blame
for what you were doing? She's the one I should be having this talk
with? Are you certain, Mark?"

     Mark's eyes dropped. For the first time he noticed that his mom
was nude as well, her enormous tits jiggling before him and thick
red cunt fleece glinting in the light of the bedroom as if her pussy
were on fire.

     It was the first time he could ever remember seeing her without
clothes, and a sudden burst of unexpected awareness made his prick
strum out all the harder, bobbing and jerking under his hand with a
life of its own.

     Suddenly Linda was aware of her son's hard-on too. She saw his
furtive glance across her body, and a ripple of something other than
anger shot through her.

     God, she was getting horny!

     Taken aback by that abrupt realization, she hurried on quickly.
"Answer me, young man! Was this all Susan's fault--or were you to
blame too?"

     "Well, it... it was kind of everybody..."

      His tone wasn't convincing, and instinctively Linda knew that the
real blame lay on Susan. That, plus the growing tingle deep in her
cunt, made her tone soften.

      "All right then, I believe you. But Mark, I don't ever want you
to do that again, no matter who's to blame. Do you understand me?"

     Unable to tear his eyes from his mother's voluptuous body, he
nodded. "Yeah. I promise, Mom. I won't. It's just that... well,
sometimes I can't seem to help myself! I get all tensed up and funny
feeling, like--like right now! I just can't help it!"

     To prove his point he let the hand over his cock drop.

     It sprang up to full attention, thick and rigid and straining out
with a hugeness that took Linda's breath away. Her son's prick was
more enormous than she ever would have imagined, thrusting out at her
like a fence post wagging in a breeze. Her pussy melted with little
sparks of pleasure, and she went on in a softened husky tone.

     "I know, darling. I know what you mean. It... it's this, isn't
it?"

     Without warning she swooped out a hand and caught his hard prick,
capturing it in a firm, deft grasp.

     Mark's eyes bulged. His meaty young prick pulsed in her palm, and
without even thinking she gave it a squeeze.                       .

     "It's natural for a boy your age to get excited. And when he does,
this is what happens."

     Her fingers curled around her son's big swollen cock, squeezing
again to feel it thrum with veined throbbing life. Her pussy oozed
with warm itching delight, and she couldn't seem to make herself
release it. Instead she held on tighter, concentrating furiously on
the motherly lecture she was trying to voice.

     "I know it makes a healthy young man do things he wouldn't
normally do, but darling... not with your own sister! Or your cousin
either, for that matter! This is for, for when you're married, when
you've found some nice girl who... who..."

     Linda's voice drifted off as she began to squeeze that sweet
massive prick rhythmically, unable to control herself.

     Mark was twitching, his eyes glazed and hips rolling in small
appreciative jerks. He opened his mouth, and barely managed to keep
from groaning. "Yeah but... but what am. I supposed to do in the
meantime, Mom? I might not get married for years! You mean it's gotta
just stay like this all the time? Oh jeez..."

     He gasped, not so much at the thought of having a hard-on for
years to come as at the steady squeezing of his mother's hand,
combined with the lush feminine body that hovered before him.

     Her pussy was churning up a froth. She didn't seem to have any
self-control left at all, with that thickened cock fluttering against
her palm. When she spoke the words seemed to tumble out all by
themselves, as if she were merely the audience.

     "No darling, it doesn't have to stay like that all the time. There
are things you can do to help, and ... and I'll show you one of them
right now, since that's what you need. Like this..."

     Her fist began to pump, riding back and forth over her son's big
hard prick with long, loving strokes.

     "Mom--"

     Mark's face wrenched with pleasure, and without realizing it he
arched in her hand, pushing his cock into that tight tugging vise in a
natural bunching motion. His hands slipped up to cling at her waist
for support, and that innocent touch against her bare skin sent a
blaze of fire soaring through Linda's cunt with unbelievable fury.

     In fact, the whole situation was pretty unbelievable. Here she
stood, absolutely nude in front of her son and showing him how to beat
off--as if any boy his age needed lessons on that!

     But the juicy seething in her cunt had grown to a hungry ache,
making her fist pump faster. She was breathing hard, gazing raptly
down at the smooth knobbed cockhead that jutted from her fingers, its
little piss slit glistening with a tantalizing glob of cum.


     It was all she could do to keep from licking her lips, aching to
taste her son's jizz. She was behaving just as wickedly as her own
children!

     And the worst part was that she couldn't make herself stop. Her
fingers clutched at that vibrant young cock, jerking on it in a fast
rhythm that; perfectly matched the rushes of steamy need sweeping
through her.

     Mark arched, his eyes widening and his down-

fuzzed balls bobbling as his mom jerked him off.

     "Uhh, ohhh shit..."

     Normally he would never have used a word like 'shit' in front of
her, but by this time they were both beyond the normal boundaries of a
respectable mother-son relationship.

     "This... this is one way to relax when you're all tensed,
darling." Linda's voice came out much too husky, and she went on in a
rush. "It feels good, doesn't it? And it's much better than doing
awful things with your little sister, isn't it?"

    "Yeah, oh yeah... "He gasped, twitching.

    Linda gasped as well. Her pussy loomed just inches from his red
engorged cocktip. Unmotherly gushes of cream drenched it, and she had
to fight back an impulse to undulate forward, rubbing her thick cunt
fur against that lush inflamed prick. She would have loved nothing
better than to feel it sliding through her dewy cunt bush, its
hugeness pushing into her hair and between her thighs and lodging
against her pussy, forcing its way up into her and fucking--oh God
fucking in and out! She wanted to fuck her son, and she wanted it bad!

     Instead she pumped harder. When she spoke, her tone was hoarse.

     "Don't hold back, baby. I want... I want to make you feel better,
so you won't have to listen to Susan and her ideas anymore. Just...
just let it come, darling. Let it come, oh honey, let it all come..."

     They were both panting now. Mark twisted and moaned, his fingers
digging into the soft pliant flesh of her waist in a kneading grip.
His prick punched in and out of her fist with fast pistoning strokes,
and his response was a cracked squeak.

     "Oh Mom, I'm gonna--I'm gonna shoot! Faster, faster! Good, that's
really good! Oh fucking shit, that's great! I'm gonna--uuunnnhhh!"

     With that loud groan he spasmed. His cock lurched in her hand, and
the first geyser of thick white cum spurted.

     It arced in a long fountaining glob, making a syrupy trail in the
red thatch of pussy curls that twitched before his prick. The first
hot splatters struck her cunt, and Linda let out a gasp as she pumped
frantically, eager for more.

     "Ohhh, ohh fuck Mommm..."

     The second spurt shot across her thighs in sticky ooze, and the
third flooded across her plunging fingers.

     Mark bucked, shuddering as she wrung every blast of jizz from his
prick. He saw his cum threading across his mother's pussy thatch and
rolling wetly down her thighs, and that only made his climax all the
sweeter.

     "Yeah! Yeah, ohhhh ..." She kept pumping until he slumped, his
prick emptied.

     Then, reluctantly, she let it plop from her fingers. Forcing back
a groan of her own, she tried to sound calm.

     "There. That's... that's one way to relax. And from now on,
instead of getting your sister to do the honors, I want you to come to
me. Do--do you understand, darling?"

     "Yeah." He nodded, his head bobbing weakly. "Yeah More, I will. I
promise! I will!"


     "Very well. Now go to bed, and get some rest. After relaxing like
that, you could use some sleep."

     She waited until he'd fallen into his bed in a heap, sighing
gratefully. Then she flicked out the light and paused.

     "Good night, dear. Sleep tight."

     "Night, Mom." Mark's voice was soft and tired.

     She slipped out quietly, shutting the door behind her.

     The moment Linda was in the darkened hall, she instantly dove her
fingers into the hot trickles of jism that seeped across her cunt and
thighs.

     "Ohh... oh God baby, baby..."

     She leaned against the wall, cooing with pure delight as she
rubbed her son's cum into her sopping cunt, feeling its rich velvety
thickness plastering across her pussy in a sweet musky film.

     Before she quite knew it, Linda had two fingers stuffed up her
cunt and was shoving them in and out with wild gyrations,
finger-fucking herself to a lather.

     "Yesss... yes honey, fuck me! Fuck... fuck ... oh fucking sweet
baby yehhhhssss!"

     She tremored in eruptions of bliss, plunging her cum-drenched
fingers into her pussy as if they were Mark's big young prick. And as
she careened to orgasm, Linda knew things would never be the same
between her and Mark again.

     She knew, because she intended to see to it.
CHAPTER SEVEN

    "The thing about milking cows is to be firm but gentle." Dave's
big shoulders moved as he talked, fingers working Old Bess' udders and
milk spraying into the bucket at his feet in long streaming arcs. "If
you're not relaxed, it makes her skittish -- even cows can sense that
sort of thing. And if Bess gets skittish, you get less milk from her."

    "Oh, I see."

    Susie leaned across his crouched form, watching his hands
push-squeeze with determined intent. Morning sunshine filtered through
the barn and beamed across her supple young figure, clad in skimpy
halter top and short cut-offs. Her long blonde hair cascaded down, a
strand of it curling across Dave's shoulder as he worked.

    "Are you sure you want to learn this?" he asked, strangely
uncomfortable under the voluptuous teenager's scrutiny. "I mean,
wouldn't you rather be with your aunt and cousins in town right now
having a good time instead of being here with me learning how to milk
Bess?"

    Aunt Linda had taken Pam and Mark on a shopping spree that
morning, but on impulse Susie had pleaded to stay behind, to watch her
uncle work. She bent forward, nudging a big ripe tit against his arm.

    "That's okay Uncle Dave, I like to watch! Can I try it too?"

    Very aware of that swollen tit pushing against his bare arm,
practically spilling from her halter right into his face, Dave gave a
polite cough and rose.

    "Sure, go ahead and give it a try. That's the best way to learn,
anyhow."

    Under his watchful gaze Suzie scooted onto the small stool and
reached out, deftly catching two of Bess' flopping udders. She began
to knead rhythmically, the way she'd seen her uncle do.

    "Like this?"

    Her hands pulled up and down, only no milk was coming out. She
frowned, and darted a glance up as he laughed.

    "Well, you've got the general idea down fine. Now be firm, let the
old gal know what you're after. There you go."

    A burst of warm white liquid squirted across Susie's bare leg, and
she squealed. "Oh, I did it! Did you see that? I'm doing it!"

 "Good girl." Dave grinned, amused by her exuberance. "Now if you'll
just aim for the pail, we'll have Bess done up in no time."

    Delighted, Susie attacked Old Bess with a fury. Milk splashed into
the pail, and the cow's head turned as if to peer at the girl in
wonder over what all the excitement was about.

    Her tits bobbled in their sheer confines, and Dave found himself
standing there staring at their creamy exposed cleavage with a gaze
that just wouldn't tear away, no matter how he tried. Ever since
Susie's arrival, he'd noticed the aura of youthful sensuality about
the girl, but this was the first time he'd been alone with her long
enough to catch the full effect.

    His niece was sexy as hell, and she obviously knew it. Her big
lush tits bounced in the halter as if aching to escape, and her taut
little ass wiggled on the stool with small, tantalizing gyrations.
Christ, he was getting turned on by a girl! And his own niece, yet!

    As if suddenly aware of what he was thinking, Susie slowed her
milking and looked up with a bright, glowing smile. "The bucket's
almost full, Uncle Dave. Should I stop?"

    "Uh, yeah." Dave's voice came out gritty and he rushed on. "Yeah,
that ought to just about do it. Here, let me get that."

    He reached down to take the pail, and by accident one of Susie's
large soft tits brushed his cheek.

    Dave jerked as if he'd been struck, and the pail toppled.

    "Oh, Christ!"

    He grabbed, but it was too late. Milk had spilled everywhere,
soaking into the hay-strewn floorboards.

    "Oh no!" Susie grabbed too, wailing as her morning's work seeped
away. They both scrambled forward, in a tangle. One of Dave's feet
slipped out from under him and he crashed into the girl, tumbling.

    She fell atop him with a little scream, and in the next moment
they were both laughing and rolling on the floor of the barn, caught
up in the unexpected ludicrous situation. Bess gave them a look and
sidled away, as if to remain aloof from these strange goings-on.

    It all happened that suddenly, without warning. Abruptly Dave
found himself flat on his back, gasping with laughter as Susie
squealed and giggled on top of him, her large tits mashing against his
chest and her long, slender legs flailing, her crotch bumping hard to
his.

    Instantly he felt his prick soar up with embarrassing awareness,
even in the midst of their laughter. Flushing with humiliation, he
moved to slide out from under her.

    "Well, that's that. Maybe we'll try again tomorrow...

    "Oh, do we have to wait?" Still smiling, she made her voice
woeful. She didn't make the slightest effort to let him up. "I was
doing so well, and now it's all ruined! Can't we do another bucket, so
I can show everybody?"

    Despite his growing hard-on Dave had to grin. "I don't think
Bess'd take too kindly to that. We've just about tapped the girl out
for today! But tomorrow we can have another go, okay? Now, we'd better
get to cleaning up the mess I just made..."

    He started to rise, but Susie didn't move. Instead she squirmed
atop him with playful enjoyment, their crotches grinding together even
harder.

    "That's not fair, Uncle Dave! I was just learning how to milk, but
now no one's going to believe me! I ought to have something to show
for my efforts, at least!"

    By this time his cock was bulging up stiffly, pressing against his
trousers with an insistence that couldn't be missed. And with the way
Susie's crotch was rubbing against his, there was no chance she didn't
feel it.

    He blushed more fiercely. "Come on young lady, up! We can't just
roll around in milk all morning. I promise I'll tell the whole family
what a great job you did."

    "Oh, well... "Susie smiled, beaming.

    This was the moment when she should have finally given up and let
her uncle wiggle out from under her, but she didn't want to. His prick
pushed against her crotch with a stiffness that had her pussy
tingling. She'd learned a lot about bulging crotches lately, and it
was perfectly plain that her uncle had an enormous hard-on. The last
thing she wanted now was to let it get away from her.

    "I know!" she said suddenly, smiling down at him with an impish
gleam. "Why don't we just practice, so I can really know how to do it
next time! There's nothing wrong with practicing, is there?"

    There was something in her voice that Dave didn't like at all. He
didn't like it, because it made his cock strum up like a fence post.
His hands had gone to her bare shoulders, but he couldn't seem to make
himself push-her off. When he spoke, his voice was weak and not nearly
as stern as he meant it to be.

    "Come on, Susan. I'm not going to have you practicing on Bess
after we've worn her out already--"

    "Oh, I didn't mean Bess." The gleam in her eyes brightened, and
suddenly she reached down. "I meant this!"

     Her fingers groped along his bulging crotch and Dave hissed with
a mixture of shock and lust.

    "Susie, stop that! Jesus--"

    He started to push her away, and that was when his thumb caught in
the loop of a shoulder strap on her halter. It pulled away with
elastic ease, and one of her big creamy tits plopped free..It burst
out of the flimsy material and jounced loose, quivering and jutting
and topped by a pink swirled nipple that made his mouth go dry.

    "Why, Uncle Dave!" Susie giggled again, pleased at his stare. "If
you wanted to see my titties, all you had to do was ask! Or did you
want to do some practicing too?"

    She raised up a bit with those words, hefting her shoulder. Her
big pendulous tit dangled above him, its nipple puffing out to a
distended erection of rubbery hardness as it danced over his face,
hanging tauntingly near.

    "Susie . . ."

    His jaw worked. Her fingers were rubbing at his crotch with
blatant arousal now, with the certain knowledge that her uncle wasn't
going to object. Dave's mouth opened, but no words came out. Only a
throaty groan, as he feasted on that young tender tit with a hunger he
couldn't hide.

    "It's all right, Uncle Dave." Susie's voice was a purr as she
stroked his hardon, feeling it twist and jerk under her hand. "Like
you said, we've worn Old Bess out. So you can practice on me if you
want to, while I practice on you. Here, go ahead."

    Still smiling, she shrugged her shoulder. Her bobbling tit swung
forward, and its pink flared nipple thrust between his open lips.

    Taken all at once, it was too much to resist. Dave tried to
protest, but only a muffled sound came out.

    "Su--sssuuummm . . ."

    He couldn't help it, uncle or no. His mouth closed around the
girl's spiked tit bud, and he sucked greedily.

    "Oooh, ooooohhh!" Susie mewled in a tremor of delight, pushing her
tit in her uncle's face and massaging his cock eagerly. Her fingers
plucked at the fastener of his pants, then darted under their confines
to grasp at the meaty hard cock that twitched there.

    "Muhhm--ummppfl"

    He let out a shocked groan as she grasped his bare cock, squeezing
on it as if testing its hardness. More and more of her pliant tit
pushed between his lips, and he sucked. It was wrong, and he knew he
ought to break it up right now. Her fingers had wrapped around his
prick and were pulling it out into the open, and if he didn't put a
stop to this crazy scene right now there was no telling what would
happen!

    But he couldn't. Instead, as his cock was tugged free and leaped
out wagging and bare in the air, he sucked all the harder.

    "Muhhmm..."

    "Ohhh Uncle Dave, yesss!"

    Susie squealed with pleasure when her uncle's big bloated cock
sprang up hugely into the open, pulsing in her fist with throbbing
life. By this time her pussy was juicing up with a hot wet ache, and
she knew that she had to get that prick into it in a hurry.

    Still grasping that massive cock, she unsnapped her cut-offs and
began to work them down, all the while shoving her tits in his face
and purring with delight.

    "Ooooh, that feels so nice! Suck my titties, suck me real good,
Uncle Dave! More... ohhhh!"

    Dimly Dave realized what was going on. It was like getting caught
in the middle of some incredible dream. Susie's big lush tits slapped
against his face as she wiggled on top of him. Suddenly he felt her
thick damp bush of pussy fur pressing against his reddened cocktip,
and his hands slid down to cover two taut young ass globes as she
kicked the cut-offs away and straddled him, squirming into position.

    Everything happened at once in the next instant. Susie placed the
knob of her uncle's prick against her heated cunt gash, and a flood of
tingling cream poured across it. Unable to stand that tantalizing
pleasure another moment, she sat upright and in one deft motion
plunged down hard on his cock, wailing in sheer luxury as that
enormous hardened cock shoved between her soaked cunt lips and drilled
up into her, filling her completely.

    "Aaannnhhh!"

    "Oh Christ--"

    Dave blurted out a hoarse cry of his own as his cock sank deep
into the snuggest little cunt he'd ever known. His teenaged niece
swayed over him, her slickened tits jiggling and golden hairy cunt
mound entwining with his dark cockcurls as she slumped onto his prick
in delirious abandon.

    "You... you little... little bitch!" A tight hungry grin of pure
lust spread over his face at the sight of the girl reeling atop him,
her tight, wet pussy engulfing his swollen cock. "This, ahh! This is
what you've been after all along, isn't it? Well now you've got
it--take it, bitch! Take it! Unnh!"

    As if it were happening to somebody else, he heard his own words
come out. He felt his hips gyrate upward, shoving his rigid cock even
further up that sweet fur-lined cunt.

    Whatever reaction he'd expected, it wasn't the cry of sheer glee
that rose from Susie's throat as she obeyed without hesitation,
undulating on his prick to take every precious inch.

    "Oh yesss, yes! Harder, oh Uncle Dave that's it, give it to me
harder! I want it... want it... Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!"

    Blasts of pleasure soared through her seething pussy. In all her
experiences of the past few days she'd never felt anything like the
monster cock that throbbed inside her now. It stretched her cunt lips
as far as they could go, and seemed to keep coming. Her uncle grunted
and heaved up, digging his fingers in her ass. Within moments Susie
was bouncing up and down, riding that magnificent prick with all her
might and sobbing ecstatically as she got the most thorough fucking of
her young life.

    "Ohhhh, fuck that's good! More, more Uncle Dave! I can't stand it!
Oh your cock, you're fucking me good! Oh--oh--ohhhhwwww!"

    Her vibrant tits flailed wildly as she plunged onto her uncle's
cock, her silky cunt sheath riding the length of his veined prickshaft
with furious suction.

    Dave's initial astonishment at the unexpected turn of events had
long since faded beneath a surge of arousal unlike anything he'd ever
felt before. The uninhibited exuberance of his teenaged niece had
taken effect, and he lurched up to meet her downward thrusts with an
urgency that whipped his cock in and out of Susie's cunt, until his
balls and stomach were filmed with hot juices.

    "That's right, baby. That's just right... oh Jesus yeah,  that's
just  fine... ahhh."  He grabbed her big flopping tits and squeezed
them hard, urging her on.

    As if Susie needed any urging. By this time she was riding his
prick for every inch, sliding her cuntmouth up to the very rim of its
bloated head and slamming back down again with an intensity that made
his balls shiver. The first little pangs of approaching climax rippled
through her stuffed, plunging cunt and she rode even faster.

     "Yes--yes, oh fucking yes, make me come! Oh, Uncle Dave, I'm
coming! More, more!"

    Incredible jolts of pleasure seared through her lunging cunt,
making her bounce furiously. At the same time Dave felt the ache in
his balls soar to eruption. Clinging to his niece's huge, pink-tipped
tits, he arched with a long harsh groan that wasn't like an uncle's
groan at all.

    "Do it, you sweet little cunt! Fuck my cock. Oh Christ Susie
that's it, come baby, come--uuhhh!"

    "Aaaannnnh!"

    Crying out, Susie did just as instructed. Orgasm ripped through
her pussy in multiple spasms as her uncle's cock twisted inside her,
spurting its long arcing fountains of hot cream. She came again and
again, in unending bliss. The fact that it was her Uncle Dave's big
prick shooting all inside her only made her come all the harder,
screwing herself onto his thrashing cock to soak up very precious drop
of thick, jetting jism.

    Their mutual climax seemed to go on forever. Even when Dave
slumped back, drained and breathless, his niece continued to reel on
his emptied cock with a glazed delirious expression clouding her blue
eyes. Not even at her most insatiable had Linda ever been as hot as
his niece was right now.

    Then realization seeped in. He'd done it. He'd just fucked his own
niece. Oh, Christ! At that moment Susie collapsed atop him, cooing
with hazy satiation.

    "Ooooh, that was... soooo good..."

    There was nothing Dave could say. Because she was right. It had
been good. He'd just let himself be seduced by a sexy teenaged girl,
and it was damn good! In fact, now that the damage was done, there
didn't seem much point in stopping.

    "That's just the beginning, babe. Now you're going to see what
happens to naughty little girls who get their uncles all heated up. Oh
yeah, you're going to see it all..."

    His hands moved promisingly over her body, and his prick nudged
again before it even had a chance to soften from its first draining.

    Susie giggled with expectation. What a perfect morning this was
going to be!
CHAPTER EIGHT

    "Keep a watch out, Pam. Do you see mom coming?"

    "Hunh unh."

    Pam's brown eyes surveyed the crowded parking lot as Mark
struggled beside her in the front seat of the station wagon, working
his jeans down to his knees. His engorged cock flipped into the air,
wagging and straining. He let out a sigh.

    "Okay. Now it's your turn. I'll keep an eye out. Just hurry up,
that's all."

    Pam nodded and pulled her skirt up about her waist, grasping the
edge of her panties. In one deft motion she arched and peeled them
off, pulling their crotch stickily away from her tender heated cunt.

    Mark couldn't help staring down as her dewy pussy mound burst into
view, all matted and curled and tickling at her wet inner thighs.

	It had been a long dull morning shopping with their mom, driving
from one shopping center to another as she picked up items here and
there and spent hours on end just browsing. Finally, worn out on this
whole excursion, they'd begged to stay in the car and wait instead of
following Linda from store to store.

	And almost as soon as she'd disappeared from sight, they'd looked
at each other with mutual agreement.

	Pam slid the crisp moist material down her slender hips, then off.
Now her pussy was bare beneath the skirt, all warm and oozy with
anticipation. She reached over and grasped her brother's bobbing
prick, and he grunted.

	"Ahh, yeah. Now do it, Sis. Climb up on me -- hurry! If I don't
get my prick in you right now I'm gonna shoot all over the place! Come
on!"

	Still holding onto his swollen cockshaft, Pam obeyed with a smile.
She wiggled onto her knees and straddled his lap, facing the window so
she could see out in case their mother appeared unexpectedly.

	 Then, easing his cockhead against her pooched, dewy cunt lips,
she lowered herself onto it.

    "Oooohhh..."

    A long happy groan rose from her throat as her cunt mouth
stretched wide around her brother's cockmeat, sinking down on it with
a spew of hot, steamy juices.


    "Oh yeah, that's right, ohhh shit." Mark groaned too. His prick
sank up into her, throbbing and lurching in her snug cunt.

    "Uhhhmmm..."

    She settled on his lap with an ecstatic flutter, her skirt fanning
out to cover their actions.

	People and cars were everywhere, some of them passing by so near
that Mark could have reached out the passenger window and touched
them. That fact only added to the thrill as he grasped his sister's
hips, urging her on.

	"Jesus, that feels good! Now fuck it, Pammy. Fuck it good, like
that... ahhh..."

	Not that Pam needed urging by this time, by any means. She began
to ease up and down on her knees, undulating to feel his cock jerk and
slosh inside her.

    "Ohhhh... ooooh..."

	Her head lolled, long brown hair tickling at his face. Her tight
wet pussy made slick sucking sounds around his aching prick as she
rocked rhythmically, riding it like a bronco.

	He gave an approving grunt, reaching under her skirt to feel all
that soft thick cunthair split apart by his cock, fingertips exploring
around until they located the taut stretched button of her clit. He
rubbed it furiously.

	"That's real good, Sis. Pump the jizz right out of me, so I can
shoot it up your cunt hole! Faster ... faster!"

    "Uuunnnggh..."

	Pam obliged gladly, her clit shooting off sparks under his
twiddling fingers. She humped up and down harder, until her pussy
glided along the entire length of his massive veined pecker. The seat
springs squeaked frantically as she bounced to climax on her brother's
cock, slamming down with furious delight.

	"Ohhh -- oh fuck, I'm coming Mark! I'm coming on your cock! Now
.... now... now -- ooowwwhhh -- mmumppff!"

	Her wail was cut off as Mark slapped a hand over her mouth. At the
same time he lurched and his cock spasmed.

	Cure fountained up Pam's taut pussy, and she careened on it in
wiggling ecstasy as its hot floods pumped her to completion, gasping
and moaning into her brother's clamped palm.

    "Muhhhm... ummppfff!"

    "Aaahhh..."

	He groaned, releasing his grip as the jism was sucked from his
balls. Pam wavered atop him, her pussy filled with thick hot gushes.

	"Oh shit, Pammy, that ... that was something else! Ohhh, fuck!"

    He sank back, drained and happy.

	Pam slumped too and her cunt squeezed on his pecker until it
finally slid free with a limp wet plop.

	Splatters of cure seeped from her bloated hole, and she collapsed
on the front seat in a sated heap, skirt bunching about her hips to
display the slick crease of her pussy drooling his jizz, its brown
fuzz dewy with big white globs.

	Mark grinned. But then his grin froze when he glanced up and saw a
familiar package-laden figure heading toward them, only a few cars
away.

    "Oh shit -- it's mom!"

	Frantically he jerked his jeans up and snapped them together, then
pulled his dazed sister upright and shoved her panties under the seat.

	Pam slipped back to reality as the driver's door opened, and their
mother climbed in.

	"Well, did you have a nice wait? I didn't mean to be so long but
it -- uhhh, well, it... doesn't matter. Take these, Mark."

	Linda's smooth conversation broke into a stammer as the tangy reek
of sex filled the car, and she pushed the packages in Mark's lap in an
effort to hide her shock.

	But it was all too plain to see what had happened, even if she
hadn't smelled it. Mark's flushed face, and Pam's discreet glowing
expression gave it all away.

	Her children had been fucking. And right out in public. Right in
the middle of her shopping trip! Linda was too stunned to react.
Instead she started the car and headed home, not knowing what else to
do.

	All the way back, none of them spoke. If they noticed their
mother's abruptly quiet behavior, neither Mark or Pam seemed to
realize that they'd been caught. Instead they sat obediently, ,both
looking as innocent as two children ought to look.

	But Linda knew better. After the initial shock wore off, turmoil
set in. She honestly didn't know quite how to react, or what to do
about it. Now that they'd discovered sex, how was she supposed to stop
them from wanting to learn more?

    But even in her turmoil, she knew exactly who was responsible for
doing this to her children. She'd seen it last night, with her own
eyes. Susan. That... little... bitch!

	As she drove, her fury grew. Not at Mark or Pam, because she knew
her kids. She knew how innocent they were compared to so many others
their age, and how easily their teenaged emotions could be unleashed
at any moment with a little direction. And it was growing painfully
obvious that Susan had been doing plenty of directing.

	By the time she pulled into the gravel drive by the house. Linda
was fuming. Something had to be done about this situation right now,
before it got any worse. Somehow, she had to undo the damage her niece
had done.

	As the kids got out of the car and started inside, she spoke up
without taking time to think.

	"Mark, would you wait a second? I have another chore I forgot
about, and it's going to take a man's help. Do you mind?"

	"Uh ... okay Mom." Giving in with a shrug, he climbed back into
the station wagon beside her. "What do you need?"

	"You'll see. Just wait." Unable to think up any fancy lies, she
stopped his questions shortly and pulled once more out of the drive,
not exactly certain where she was going.

	After a few minutes of guiding the car down back roads away from
the house, Linda saw a familiar-looking dirt lane and abruptly pulled
in.

	"Hey, Mom?" Mark frowned, perplexed. "This road doesn't go