Subject: Dark Dreamer: Mom & Sis in Chains-[4]
From: an84561@anon.penet.fi (Dark Dreamer)

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                       Jeff's Family Harem
                          Part Four

    Allyson had been out all day. When she returned around five
o'clock, he hurried down to see her. He'd left early for practice,
and hadn't seen her since yesterday night when they'd fucked. He
was worried now about how she was reacting.

   She was wearing a heavy sweater over jeans. Her back was to him
as she unpacked some things and put them away in the cupboards. He
walked up beside her and leaned against the counter a foot away.

   She turned and glanced at him briefly before returning to her
unpacking. 

   "Hi." he said.

   "Hi."

   "Get everything done?" She nodded.

   "How you feeling?"

   "Fine."

   "That's good." She unpacked some more things in silence, not
looking at him. Her skin was flushed.

   "How you feel about last night?" he asked. She faltered, then
continued putting things away.

   "Forget it." she said, quietly.

   "No way I can do that, not ever."

   "Well, try."

   "Don't want to." She stopped, and turned to him, her face set.

   "Jeff." she stopped, considering her words. "What happened
yesterday was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened. It was my
fault and it won't happen again, ever." she glared at him.

   "Why?"

   "Why?' He nodded.

   "Why?"

   "You know why," she hissed.

   "Nope, I don't. I liked it. You liked it. I know you came a
bunch of times." Her skin reddened further.

   "That's not the point," she said, despairingly.

   "Look, you know why incest is supposed to be bad? It's bad
because you get two headed babies and stuff. Well, all that was
before the pill. We don't have to worry about that?"  He frowned
suddenly. 

   "You are on the pill, aren't you?"

   "That's none of your business," she said, in exasperation.

   "Is too. Anyway, I liked fucking you, and I want to do it again,
a lot."

   "Well you can't," she groaned. "God. If anyone ever found out...
What would Paige think?"

   "Who cares what that spoiled little brat thinks?"

   "I do for one," she frowned.

   "She won't find out anyway."

   "Look, we are not going to do that again, and..."

   His hand slid behind her neck, pulling her face to him, and his
mouth fastened tightly against hers. Her lips opened in surprise as
his engulfed them, and his tongue slid forward, moving into her
mouth. His other hand slid down onto her chest, squeezing her
breast as she struggled weakly against him.

   She pushed franticly on his chest, and tried to pull her head
away. She could feel her juices starting to rise, feel her pussy
instantly begin to lubricate and ignite as his hand moved over her
breast.

   She was backed against he counter with nowhere to escape as his
hungry mouth slid against hers and his hand slid down between her
legs. He cupped her crotch tightly, and a searing blaze of heat
shot up her spine. 

   Finally, she twisted away, shoving him back, and staggering
backwards.

   "J... Jeff," she gasped.

   "I know. That was dumb. Paige is upstairs after all. I'll wait,"
he grinned. He turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving her
shivering slightly. Her legs unconsciously opened and closed,
squeezing her pussy, and she caught her hand just as she was
reaching for her groin.

   When he got back to his room, his eyes opened in stunned
amazement. Bits of white paper were scattered all over the floor
from wall to wall. He leaned down and picked some up. One had a
piece of a curved arrow on it. He glanced up quickly to his desk,
and saw the playbook missing.

   "Fucking bitch," he hissed, furiously.

   He stormed out of his room and down the hall to Paige's door. It
was locked. He grinned nastily. The lock was one of those bedroom
locks meant for privacy, not keeping out burglars or anything. It
had a little hole in the middle of the doorknob and required only
a stiff piece of wire to unlock.

   He grabbed a coathanger from the closet and straightened the
end, then moved back to her door. He pushed the end of the
coathanger into the little hole and felt the knob turn under his
hand.

   He shoved the door open. Paige was standing by her bed, clad
only in a tiny pair of string bikini panties and matching half bra.
She whirled around and yelped in surprise as he stomped into the
room.

   "You think that was funny, you little slut?" She rushed towards
the closet, but he grabbed her arm, twirling her around and
dragging her to a chair. 

   He sat down and pulled the struggling her across his lap. "You
want to act like a spoiled little bitch and I'll treat you like
one," he yelled. His hand slapped down on her upturned buttocks,
making a loud CRACK. Paige cried out in pain, her body thrashing
franticly.

   He easily pinned her two small hands together and brought his
hand down on her ass again, and again, and again, and again.

   Paige squalled and shrieked and cursed as his hand repeatedly
came down on her quickly reddening buttocks. Her tiny bikini
panties were no protection at all as his big hand continued to
assault her tender ass cheeks.

   She was both furious and mortified, not to mention in pain from
his whacking hand. There was nothing she could do about it though.
She felt her ass burn hotter and hotter as he continued to spank
her harshly. She knew it must be red as an apple now. It felt like
it was glowing with heat.

   Jeff gave her a few more spanks. Her small panties had pulled up
between her asscheeks, leaving them mostly bare. He saw how red
they were and figured that was enough. He dumped her on the floor
and stood up, pointing his finger at her. "You behave like a child
again and you'll get more of the same," he warned.

   "Bastard," she half sobbed. He turned and left. The door slammed
shut behind him.

   Paige glared furiously at the closed door, checking to make sure
it was locked this time. How could she be so fucking stupid as to
forget to lock it anyway? She was sure it had been locked.

   She stripped down her panties and turned her ass to the full
length mirror on her wall, examining herself in it. Her ass was a
bright cherry red, matching the hot ache she felt from down there.
She touched it lightly with her hand and winced slightly.

   She noticed suddenly that not all the heat was coming from that
side of her. She turned away, picking up her panties to put them on
again. Her eyes noted the dark damp spot at the center, and she
glanced down at herself in surprise. 

   She slid a hand down between her legs and slid a finger along
her slit. It came away soaking wet. She couldn't believe it, but
abruptly realized that not all the heat she was feeling was from
her ass.

    His Mom said goodnight with a kind of calm wariness, as if
expecting something from him. He replied in a nonchalant manner and
she left. He waited twenty minutes or so before going to her door. 

   It was locked. He grinned at it. Neither one of them seemed to
understand what the little hole in the knob was for and how easy it
was to get through these.

   He got his trusty hanger and went back, pushing it into the hole
and turning the knob. 

   He set it down and then pushed the door open and went through.
It was dark inside as he closed the door behind him. It wasn't too
dark to see her small white form sitting up in bed, staring at him
through wide eyes.

   He moved towards her.

   "Jeff. Go away," she breathed.

   "Not right now Mom."

   He dropped his pyjama bottoms and stood next to the bed naked.
She swallowed nervously as she looked up at his naked body. He was
outlined clearly in a shaft of moonlight that came through the
mirror. The shadowy light played across his muscular frame, making
him look like a one of those greek statues in the museum. Except
for...

   She swallowed again, and her breathing quickened. Jesus he was
big. His cock was easily ten inches and was pointing straight out
from his body, straight at her face.

   He pulled the covers away, revealing her nude form. She
scrambled backwards, sitting curled up in the far corner of the
bed. He smiled and bent forward, his hand sliding around her thing,
delicate ankle. He pulled her towards him, as she whimpered
slightly.

   He pulled her along the bed till her ass was right on the edge,
then he abandoned her leg, grabbing her wrist instead, hauling her
up to a sitting position. 

   His cock was right in front of her face, and her eyes stared at
it as if transfixed. He pushed it toward her lips, and they slowly
parted. His cockhead pressed against them, forced them wider as it
slowly slid between them.

   Allyson moaned as the cockhead moved into her mouth. She tasted
the pre-cum on the tip, and licked it. The taste sent a shiver
through her system. She began sliding her tongue up and down the
thick shaft, paying specially attention to the head.

   Her lips started to rub up and down the shaft as her head bobbed
forward and back. Her hands came up and slid up and down his
thighs, then moved around to cup and squeeze his buttocks. Her
fingers dug deep grooves in the flesh as she kneaded the skin.

   His hand was on the back of her head, tangled in her hair,
forcing her movements. He wanted her to swallow his cum and began
rutting against her face.

   He stood straight as a board, his hands both on her head,
helping her mouth engulf his big prong. His eyes closed as his cock
sang with excitement. 

   Then he felt his gut heave, felt his cock spasm, and the sperm
spray out through the end. He held her face over him as he shot his
wads into her mouth.

   "Oh yeah," he groaned. "Suck it Mom. Swallow my juice!" His
prick softened only slightly as he pulled out of her. He pulled her
up and hugged her tightly enough to make her wince in pain. His
mouth sought hers, and they kissed deeply.

   Then he pulled away, turning her around and pushing her forward
onto the bed. He  stood behind her as she knelt at the edge of the
bed. His eyes closed briefly and he sighed in wonderment at the
splendid sight of her ass displayed before him.

   "God you've got a gorgeous little ass, Mom," he groaned.

   He moved against her, taking his prick in his hand and pushing
the end against her oily cunt chute. He slid easily into her,
pushing eight inches of his cock into her crotch hole before there
was any difficulty. 

   He pulled backward, and then thrust forward once more, making
her whimper. This time all ten inches slid into her belly as she
grit her teeth to take it.

   He stood unmoving, his hips pressed to her buttocks, his balls
rubbing against her pussy lips, and his cock fully embedded in her
tight, sucking, wet sheath. He could feel her body throb around his
cock, felt the beat of her heart through her frame.

   His hands rubbed her ass cheeks, revelling in the soft, smooth
warmth. He moved his hands upward along her back to her shoulders,
then down along her sides. He moved them beneath her to cup her
hanging titties, kneading the fleshy bags of meat as she sighed in
pleasure.

   His hips pulled backward, and two, four, six, then eight inches
of cock meat slid out of her round hole. He held still, examining
the slit wrapped around his prick, watching where their bodies were
joined.

   He pushed forward, easing his cock back into her, watching as
inch after inch disappeared into that dark hole, until his hips 
were pressing against her once more.

   He slid in and out of her with long, easy strokes. He was
unhurried, enjoying the slow, measured fuck. His hands continued to
slide over her body, stroking her silky skin. 

   At first she knelt there unmoving. Then as her belly started to
churn and her crotch ached with rasping need, she began shoving her
ass back to meet his strokes.

   "You need it don't you? You need a stiff cock don't you baby,"
he groaned.

   He picked up the pace, thrusting into her with more force and
speed. Her cunt was snapping and sucking at his cock as it drove
through the slick, oiled tunnel. She began to moan quietly as they
rutted.

   His hand slid down under her belly and between her legs. He
pushed on her clitty, holding it against his prick as he pumped
into her with a short, sawing grind. She yelped and then shuddered.
She dropped her face forward onto the bed, and her hands came down
onto her breasts, squeezing them tightly.

   She gurgled in pleasure as she came. Her body shook against him,
her cunt trying to tear his cock off with it's hot, sucking power.
He kept pumping into her, pushing her clitty against his meat as it
rasped in and out. 

   She slowly came down from her orgasm. Her breathing slowed, and
she pushed up on her hands again, grinding her ass back onto his
prick.

   "Fuck me! Fuck me faster! Harder," she gasped.

   His hands slid up onto her shoulders and he began to really
pound his fuck tool down her churning tunnel. Her buttocks trembled
and bounced as he smashed repeatedly into them. His prick drove
deep into her hole, rutting and tearing at her tender skin.

   She cried out in pleasure and her cunt erupted around his
plunging cocktool. Her fuckbox twisted and spasmed, squeezing and
massaging his prong. Then he spilled his seed into her again,
feeling it shoot out the end of his cock with a terrible force.

   Afterward they lay together in her bed. His hand stroked her
skin lightly.

   "Paige would go crazy." she sighed, berating herself.

   "Paige is a slut anyway."

   "Don't talk about your sister like that," she said,
automatically.

   "Everyone else is."

   "I'm sure she's a good girl."

   "You don't think she's a virgin do you?" He grinned down at her.

   "I know she's fucking David Connors. She practically admitted it
to me anyway."

   "I should talk to her," she sighed.

   "And tell her what, not to fuck?" he shook his head. "She's not
going to listen to you."

   "Well, she's on the pill at least," Allyson sighed.

   "That's good."

    He was coming back to his room the next afternoon, when he
spotted Paige sneaking out of it.

   "What were you doing in my room," he demanded.

   She jumped, then gave him a strange appraising look, which
turned almost instantly to a sneering pout. She ignored his
question, walking back to her room and closing the door.

   He opened the door to his room. The floor was covered in little
pieces of paper again. She'd ripped up his new playbook. He stared
around in disbelief. 

   "God Damned Fucking little bitch!"

   He stormed down the hall, coat hanger in hand. Her door though,
wasn't locked. He dumped the hanger and threw the door open. She
was standing at the mirror, and she turned around, unsurprised,
glaring snottily at him.

   "Yes?" 

   "You little slut!"

   "Up yours," she sniffed.

   He grabbed her by the arm, and she winced as his fingers dug
into her flesh. He dropped into the chair again, hauling her across
his lap.

   She was wearing a small white mini skirt. He  furiously pulled
it up over her ass, while she kicked and squirmed, cursing
violently. Her ass was naked, he saw with surprise. She wasn't
wearing any panties. Little slut, he thought angrily.

   His hand cracked down against her naked buttocks, leaving a
large red handprint across the white in. She yelped and tried to
block him with her hands, but he pinned them together at the small
of her back.

   He slapped down hard on her ass cheeks again, and began
rhythmically cracking, and slapping his hand down on her round
buttocks. She stopped cursing and squalling, instead gasping with
each new blow, and breathing heavily in between. The room echoed to
the loud, snapping crack of his hand against her skin as her ass
turned an angry red.

   Her entire ass burned with heat. Each new blow sending a short
but shocking burst of pain through her system. Paige stared down at
the floor as her body jerked beneath the repeated impacts. Her
crotch itched terribly as her heat changed in nature and spread
throughout her belly.

   She tried to rub her tits against the side of his leg, and was
partially successful. It was hard to move with her hands held
together. That too added to her excitement though, not being able
to move her hands, being helpless. She squeezed her legs tightly
together and groaned silently.

   She felt her body buzzing and pulsing with sexual fire, and her
hands fought now, not to protect her pained ass, but to get at her
pussy. Luckily, he held them still.

   His hand cracked down once more, and then he pushed her off,
letting her tumble to her back in front of the chair. He stood up,
his eyes noting her slight growth of blonde pubic hair, and the
darker outline of her slit beneath it.

   "Next time You won't sit down for a month," he glared. He turned
and left, slamming the door behind him. Paige's hands dove for her
cunt. She drove three fingers knuckle deep into fiery cunt box as
she rubbed against her clitty. 

   She lay on her back, her knees bent, legs spread as far apart as
they would go. Her fingers pumped in and out of her cuntslit as she
squeezed her tits through the thin material of her dress. Her body
shook in terrible spasms as she came furiously.

    Jeff watched her through a thin crack in the door as she
stuffed her fingers in and out of her fuck hole. He swallowed in
astonishment as her body trembled and her back arched. He could see
her fingers disappearing into her crotch slit as she came, and his
cock poked stiffly against the fabric of his jeans.

   He should go in there and stuff his prick down her tight little
hole! He should fuck her till she cried out in pain! His body shook
in indecision. She was just a kid though, a voice said. She's a
slut who fucks three guys at once, another voice said, anyway,
she's not much younger than you.

   But... but...

   He turned away, moving toward the stairs and taking them three
at a time. Allyson was just coming out of the kitchen. She was
wearing the football jersey. He growled as she looked at him
curiously.

   He moved right up next to her. "What..." she started to ask. His
hands seized the bottom of the jersey and tore it upwards, pulling
it right up over her head and throwing it off as she yelped in
surprise. She was completely naked underneath.

   "Jeff!" She looked franticly toward the stairs. He didn't have
time for explanations. He jerked her to the floor right there in
the living room, falling atop her. 

   "No... no... Not here! Jeff!"

   He tore his bulging cock loose from his pants and drove it deep
into her cunt with a single furious lunge. She yelped and gasped in
pain at the sudden penetration.

   His weigh pressed her to the floor irresistibly. His cock began
hammering in and out of her cunt box with a terrible, demonic fury,
almost knocking the breath from her. He didn't care if Paige saw.
If she came down right now, he'd fuck her too!

   He rammed his prick down his Mom's cunt tube, feeling her
insides moisten rapidly to accommodate his driving, rutting prong.
His hands were on her wrists and he held them apart against the
floor above her head as he stared wildly down at her.

   Jism spewed out of his prick, and flooded her belly. He kept
pumping though. His steel hard cock pistoned in and out of her with
irresistible force. He came again, spraying more juice into her. He
kept pumping, and soon her body shook beneath him.

   "Cum!" He fucked harder into her, driving his angry red cock
down her fuck hole with a deadly, savage force.

   "Cum you bitch! Fucking slut!" he gritted.

   He jammed his prick deep into her. His hands dropping hers and
sliding under her to cup her buttocks. He pulled upward on her ass,
his cock erupting yet again. He wanted to make sure every last inch
of prick was in her as his juice gushed out.

   Allyson was overwhelmed by the sudden attack. At first all she
could do was try and ease her cunt muscles so it wouldn't hurt too
much. But her body heated up quickly under the furious onslaught,
and soon she was burbling in ecstasy herself. 

   When he came in her a second time her body shivered and trembled
under the hot steamy heat of it. When he came a third time, her
body joined the conflagration, exploding in raw carnal lust as her
twat tried to suck every last drop of cock juice into it.