John Kellerman - The family secret

"What do you think you're doing?" she blurted, feeling her face redden. Jim's hands moved over his belt and his pants fell. He had on no underwear. Mona found herself transfixed, staring at the unbelievable chunk of flesh that hung from the giant's crotch. Jim put a big hand out. It seemed to almost encircle her knee.

"You're woman enough for this, aren't you?" He lifted his cock until the eye was pointed at her. Mona squirmed backwards a little bit.

"I… I…" She tried to get hold of herself. "You're not supposed to be doing this… get back in the front seat and…" But Jim was taking off his shin, lowering himself down on her. She struggled briefly, whimpering as his big fingers went through her hair. Her mouth was raped open by his tongue and he dug her thighs apart. She was still whining when she felt the mushroom head of his cock force its way into her slit. She writhed, beating weakly at his chest. The big man moved his hips and Mona's whimpers turned to a shuddering cry. And then she knew something she'd never realized in her entire life. That she'd never been fucked so thoroughly as she was being fucked right now.

"God!" she gasped. "Ohhh God!"

"I've watched you long enough," Jim breathed against her ear. "One can't go on watching for eternity, can one?" He moved his hips again and Mona felt her insides open out like a long-forgotten flower. She dug her nails into the giant's shoulders. She drooled against his chest as his thrusting, spearing movements crammed more of his thick meat into her dripping hole. And then her hips were dipping and dancing. She pumped forward and back, pressing her bulging clit against the hilt of the big cock.

"Better than your brother, eh Miss McNarey?"

Jim breathed, holding her firm body hard against him. She liked the way she fit. She liked the way Jim handled her, almost as if she were another Vicky and he the older cousin.

"Ohhh… I didn't know it would feel like this," she whispered, giving her tongue to be sucked. Jim sucked it deep, his fingers sliding between the crack of her ass. As he petted her taut, dry orifice, she wiggled like a teenager on a first date. This man knew what he was doing! She was like a slave in his arms. And now that her pussy had thoroughly wettened his monster prick, she could hear the soft suck of it going in and out between the swollen lips of her cunt.

"Yesss… Ohhh I'm going to be as big as your cock when you're through. I won't be any good for anybody else…"

"Mona," Jim whispered, mouthing one of her breasts. Then he sucked the nipple deep and pressed the final inch of prick into her body. She felt her womb stretch back as the tip forced it open a little. Every nerve in her body was turned on. She dug her nails into the meat of the big man's buttocks and pulled him down against her, against her clit.

"Yuuuhhhhh… Yuuuuuhhhhh!"

"Come you bitch, you lovely, rich bitch!"

"Ohhh yes… ohhh bite me, hurt me, fuck me!" And then she was sinking down in the big leather seat, feeling the weight of the chauffeur pressing down, feeling her pussy burst into glorious flames of pleasure as Jim ground pure ecstasy into her body and his cock began to spurt.

"But it's all right, darling," Vicky cooed, holding Kevin against her.

"I w-w-was so excited, it just went off!"

"Don't you see! If it hadn't happened like this, we'd never known about that rubber." Vicky was lying on her side, facing her young lover. His cock was still frothing a little, the thick curds oozing from the slit in the tip of the condom. There were bright smear of jizz across her belly and thighs. She dipped a finger into one shining droplet and put it under her nose. "I can't believe they'd sell something with a hole that big. I know they test these things." She put a hand to Kevin's rigid cock. It surged and another dribble of steamy cum plopped into her palm. Vicky smeared the stuff against his thigh and frowned. "Why would it break right there? Right where it matters most. It's just all too convenient to be an accident." She picked up the foil wrapper where Kevin had flung it in his haste.

"Look Kevin! Oh God, somebody did play a little trick on us!" The package was torn all right, where Kevin had ripped the corner off. But along one edge someone had slit it before Kevin had ever picked it up. The nape of her neck felt shivery and cold. Kevin still didn't comprehend completely. It was probably the first time he'd ever seen a rubber anyway.

"Your cum is supposed to stay inside," she said, tapping the slitted tip that was shaped to be a kind of reservoir. Kevin nodded, looked into her eyes.

"God, I still want to. But it always does that after I shoot. It always g-g-gets soft."

"There's nothing wrong with you, darling. It's supposed to do that." She kissed his pouting lower lip. "What if I promised to come back tomorrow?" she said, leaning close to his mouth.

"But I want to tonight… right n-n-now."

"We can't without another one of these, darling," Vicky told him, stripping the ruined rubber from his cock. She held it up and watched the stringy jizz leak onto the rug. "Boy, if any of that stuff had gotten in my little old twat I'd be big as a barn by next February."

"Yuh-yuh-yuh would?" Kevin asked. Vicky kissed his nose.

"You dummy, you don't know anything about the birds and the bees, do you?"

"But I know about us," he grinned. "Please, can't w-w-we play some more?"

Vicky smiled at the handsome boy. Though he was older, she felt more mature in some ways. But it was hard to resist the idea of having him close to her that night, if just to make out with a little. And she was sure she could get her hot little cunt eaten out good again. Kevin seemed to really go for that.

"Okay, you come up to my room in the big house." She looked at her watch. "Let's say about eight-thirty… okay?"

"You b-b-bet," Kevin grinned, hugging her hard. His affection thrilled her. She really did like this strange kid and now that he'd learned to talk it was even better. She could hardly wait to ride her motorcycle into town tomorrow and pick up some more rubbers. It was going to be a summer of screwing as far as she was concerned. There was no doubt that Kevin felt likewise.

"I'll see you in a few hours then," she breathed, brushing her lips against his. He kissed her belly as she wiggled into her cut-offs. She pushed him away playfully and found the T-shirt she'd flung off just before they'd been about to go at it.

"Shall I throw this a-a-away?" he asked, holding up the mined rubber. "I wouldn't w-w-want Mona to see it."

"Mona!" Vicky said. "That's right, she does come down about this time every evening, doesn't she?" Kevin looked uncomfortable.

"I pretend I still can't t-t-talk," he said. "She…" Vicky watched the boy's face redden.

"You don't have to say another word," Vicky said, folding the rubber carefully and wrapping it in Kevin's handkerchief. "I've known Mona longer than you have. And I guess I should've known that she couldn't leave a beauty like you alone." Kevin blushed violently and looked down at his bare feet.

"Hey," she laughed, "I don't mind if you made it with her. You like me better, don't you?" Her cousin's face brightened.

"You b-b-bet," he blurted. Vicky gave his cock a little pull and winked.

"See you later."

Vicky found the hammer and tacks in the kitchen drawer and went upstairs to Mona's door. She tacked the cut rubber to her aunt's door, a last dribble of jizz streaking down the painted surface and making a dark spot on the carpet. She had no idea where Mona was but she was sure to discover this whenever she came home. That would serve her right for fooling with someone so innocent as poor Kevin. It made Vicky angry to think about it. Especially when she could have ended up on the wrong end of the game. That Mona could bring herself to do something so… so awful. But Vicky had suspected a mean streak in her aunt before. And jealousy had opened the cage for something like this. No one else had a motive for getting her pregnant. For all Vicky knew her aunt had watched her and Kevin playing love games on the rug. She'd flipped out and gone in the front door while they'd been tangled and panting. It had taken only a second to find the rubber and damage it.