John Kellerman - Incest family

"Don't you think you're jumping to conclusions?" Margaret said. "Who do you think you're talking to, young lady?"

"Oh, Mother, how could you?" Betty turned and ran off up the sand. Billy watched her go. Margaret didn't like the look, on his face.

"Was I screaming?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said back, a sheepish smile on his face. "You sure were, Aunt Margaret."

"I told you not to call me Aunt Margaret!" She kicked sand and marched off towards the dying embers of the fire. "Where in hell did my bikini go? Where's Mitch? Aren't you worried about Alice going off with him?" Billy stumbled along behind her.

"What do you mean?"

"Haven't you noticed the way my loving husband looks at her?" She plucked her bikini bottom from the sand. Billy stopped next to her and scratched his head.

"Alice and Mitch?"

"Christ, do I have to telegraph it?"

"Aw, come on Margaret, you're just upset."

Margaret hurried up to the house only to find the downstairs empty of people. The kitchen lights were glaring and it looked as if someone had been making a drink and then forgotten it. She screwed the cap on the bottle of Scotch and padded slowly upstairs. Had her relationship with Mitch slipped so far that he would dare to openly seduce his own niece right in front of his wife's jealous eyes. Because Margaret realized that she was still hung up on Mitch.

When she threw open the door of their bedroom she saw her husband, naked on their bed. He was snoring. There was no one else in the room. She let out a sigh and softly closed the door behind her. Then she stripped her bikini and settled in beside him. He roused slightly and rolled onto his side. But he was still sleeping. She scooted down on the mattress until his cock was even with her mouth. It was semi-hard already. He was probably dreaming about Alice, the bastard. Leggy, blonde Alice. Alice of the big tits and tight ass. Margaret didn't give a damn. She wanted something she hadn't got from Billy that evening. Cum. In her mouth. She picked up her husband's prick gingerly and slipped her mouth around it. Then she began to suck. She had to do it very gently or he would awaken. And when Mitch was dreaming, he could be unpredictable. If she played things right though, she could bring him to orgasm before he awakened fully. Afterwards he was never angry. How could any man be angry after getting his cock sucked? Even if he was bored with her, he enjoyed getting his rocks. What a son of a bitch, Margaret thought. He wasn't worth bothering with. But she wanted to keep trying. She wanted him to want her again like when they first married. And no sooner had she thought such noble, wifely thoughts than Margaret was remembering tow terrific that fuck with Billy had been. As she sucked her husband hard, she pretended that Billy was climbing onto her from behind, slipping his big cocktip into her cunt dog-style. She slipped a hand down to rub her clit while she gave Mitch the best head she knew how. And the asshole wasn't even awake to appreciate it.

Alice found herself in a terrible state. She'd tried to sleep but just couldn't doze off. For a long time she stared at the ceiling, wondering, wishing things that were against everything she knew was right. If only Mitch had at least kissed her before saying goodnight. But he'd been so drunk. The skinny dipping party had gotten crazy. Everybody running around naked and all had just been a big game. A lot of teasing and not much pleasing. And though she sensed that the girls were the ones who teased the boys more than the other way around, tonight it's been Alice who felt the most frustrated. Mitch couldn't have wanted her very badly. He'd just gone upstairs after a couple of feels. Alice wondered if something she'd done had turned him off. Or maybe Margaret was keeping a closer eye on him. But that couldn't be either since Mitch's wife had gone off with Billy in the boat.

Alice wondered if there was something going on between her aunt and her brother. Billy wasn't the type to fool around with older women. Especially when the older woman was his aunt! It was all so far-fetched and nutty. It was the strangest household she'd ever lived in, Alice decided. Her aunt and uncle were a lot weirder than her own mom and dad.

"Oh, hell, I just can't get to sleep." She swung her legs out of the bed and snapped on her bedside light. She'd pulled on a shorty nightgown and left off the pants. Her favorite way of sleeping unless it was without clothes altogether. She felt restless, unsatisfied. And it was the kind of hunger that a finger wouldn't help. She'd had other fingers pushed into her cunt now and somehow her own just didn't feet so exciting. She wondered what Lee was doing. Sleeping probably. Lee was a strange guy. He'd come on to her hot and heavy that first time out in the lake. But now he was just really laid back. Was it because Mitch was flirting with her so openly? God, the whole scene was about to drive her up the wall.

Alice got up and walked across her room to the window. A cool breeze was blowing in but it was still a very warm night. She went out to the hall and looked up and down it. Then she closed her door behind her and tip-toed in the direction of her cousin's room. She was surprised to see a dim glow coming from under the door.

"What kind of light could that be?" she breathed in the darkness. The door wasn't completely closed she noticed. Her breasts felt so heavy! She knew she'd come down to Lee's room because she wished he would talk to her, comfort her, touch her. Of course he was probably asleep. He'd left a light on while reading. There'd be no chance of seeing him because Alice wasn't about to wake him up. She couldn't let herself go that far. It was pretty obvious, her appearing outside his room without anything but a shorty gown on. Maybe if she could just get a glimpse of him.

Alice eased close to the door, her heart pounding. Only then did she hear the groan. It was a girl's voice and the shock of hearing that almost made Alice dizzy. She pushed her eyes close to the opening and gently touched the doorknob.

The strange light she'd first seen shining under the door was that of two candles. They made shadows flicker around the walls of Lee's room. And then she saw the figures on the bed. But, God, it was unbelievable! It was Betty, her red hair mussed, her small breasts heaving up and down. She was flat on her back, legs spread wide. Crouching between her thighs was her very own brother. Lee! Lee was doing something to his red-headed sister. Doing something that was against every law known to man. Alice put a hand to her mouth to smother a cry of amazement. Then she saw exactly what Lee was doing.

"Don't touch me Lee," Betty gasped. "Remember we can't ever touch. Or it would be a sin, darling."

"I won't, Betty. I never do, remember?"

"Ohhhhh, God, keep doing it like that. Yehhssss!"

Alice bit her bottom lip hard. Lee was pushing something in and out of his sister's pussy. It was white and long and slender. And it made a buzzing sound. A vibrator! Alice could hardly believe her eyes and ears. But Betty's reddened wound was glistening with sweat and love juice and each time Lee pulled the vibrator from her cunt, the girl's dainty tissues seemed to follow it, clasping tightly to the plastic. The slow way Lee did that part made Alice just about come unglued. Her knees shook and her breasts felt even heavier than before.

"His own sister," she whispered, a hand slipping against her tummy as she reacted unconsciously to the sex play in the candle-lit room. She didn't want to touch herself but the lips of her down-fringed cunt were glowing and juicy. She slid a fingertip along the smooth inner surface then dipped deeper.

Betty was digging her heels into the bed. Lee had a firm grip on the base of the vibrator and he was plunging it in and out much faster now. The crackling, slick sound of the redhead's hole being penetrated and emptied over and over again was like nothing Alice had ever heard before. It reminded her of when Mitch had fingerfucked her in that bar. But when she looked again at the size of the vibrator, it made her shiver.