Harry Stevens - The family busts loose

"Different strokes for different folks," Sue slurped with a mouthful of his cock.

"Tastes soooo gooood."

"Aw, c'mon, Sis, what're you trying to prove? Give it up…"

Sue's tongue squirmed all over his sucked cock. In spite of his earlier prediction, Bud moaned, his cock stirring back to life.

He had to accept the fact that his sister's bizarre blow-job was turning him on all over again. Letting his rigid cockmeat slide from her mouth, Sue propped his hard-on straight up from Bud's crotch with her tongue.

"Guess I lost the bet," Bud admitted.

"Ready to pay off, then?" Sue asked with a grin.

"You earned it, Sis. Yeah, spread you ass for me and I'll fuck it for you."

This time Sue assumed the position of a bitch in heat, on all fours with her rear flanks spread wide open. Her asshole pouted in readiness for her brother's jutting prick.

"What about the cold cream, Sis?"

"Forget it this time," Sue recklessly replied. "This time I wanna get rammed!"

"It's gonna hurt, Sis," Bud warned.

"And it's my ass. Make me suffer, stud."

"Okay, Sis, you asked for it," Bud hissed, his teeth gritted for the punishment he was about to deliver.

He gripped his long cock, poising it like a weapon at the entrance of his sister's waiting asshole. Then, hesitating, he gave Sue one last moment to back out. She didn't.

"Rip me! Rip me now!" she cried.

Bud's crotch lurched. His cock knifed into Sue's ass, causing her to tremble.

"Deeper! Deeper!" she cried.

Bud gave it to her, hilting his cock with savage fury.

And getting what she wanted, Sue screamed, "Yeeeeoooowww! Hurts sooooo gooood!"

However, as effectively as it raised the hair on the back of his neck, her deafening yowl was less for Bud's benefit than it was for someone not even in the same room.

Her mother had to have heard that, Sue thought. And just in case she didn't…

"Yeeeoowwww! Fuck… fuck… fuck me to death!"

As she waited in bed for the time to be right for her to sneak into her son's room for another incestuous session, Linda dreamt that it was already taking place.

Oh, the magic that boy aroused in her with his beautiful, young cock. Linda guessed she could take his cock just about anywhere and love it – in her mouth and cunt, of course, and rubbing between her tits. And, yes, in the tightest spot of all…

"Fuck me up the ass!" Linda begged to Bud in her wet dream. "Fuck me where it hurts the most and the best!"

"Get down on your knees and spread those cheeks, bitch!" the dream vision of Bud answered.

His rough words were music to Linda, made even more so because they were a familiar refrain from a special part of her past. For someone had said very much the same thing to her long ago when he was about to fuck her ass for the first time. He'd been her first incestuous lover, hooking her on family fucking from then on.

Indeed, since her original family affair, Linda could never fully commit herself to normal sex. The memory of that first experience haunted her while she tried to be a respectable wife and mother. Then it had spurred her on when she had finally stopped resisting her incestuous desires – like now.

Her first male lover had been a boy at the time, about the same age that Bud was now. But it had ended between them, with both of them going on to marry other people. For years Linda tried to shake the belief that she was born to fuck her own flesh and blood, and the younger the better, but she had failed.

Young cock made Linda feel like the teenaged girl she'd been when she'd first started down incest's forbidden road. Both boys took her back to the first time, reminding her so much of how it had all begun.

"Do you like my asshole?" Linda anxiously asked Bud in her dream. "Does it make your cock harder than ever while you think about fucking me there?"

The boy coolly told her he'd let her decide how hard she'd made his cock once he started ripping where she shit. Then he guided his cockhead to her asshole and Linda held her breath as her son shoved.

"Oooooh," she then moaned, feeling the surge of his rigid, young meat within her narrow tunnel. "Tear me to pieces."

Bud shoved again. His cock was like a red-hot poker up Linda's ass.

"Yeeeoooowwww!"

But, of course, it was all just a dream. And the deafening yowl awakened Linda with the jarring force of its volume. This was when she discovered that rather than Bud's young cock up her ass, she'd been finger-fucking herself in her sleep.

However, this disappointment turned out to be fleeting after the shock of what happened next. For once again an ear-splitting cry pierced the night.

"Yeeeeoooww! Fuck… fuck… fuck me to death!"

Reacting with alarm, Linda automatically looked toward her sleeping husband for help. But even when she shook him, Walt remained out cold. Then she was grateful he hadn't stirred. For, as the screaming continued, no doubt was left in Linda's mind that their daughter was the source.

Steeling her will, Linda got out of bed, then breathlessly traveled down the corridor. Bud's door was ajar and, praying that she was wrong, Linda imagined what she'd probably find inside.

"My God!" Linda exclaimed, so devastated that no sound came out.

As if it were a spotlight, the moon shone directly on the bed and Linda's naked children. There, rocking on her hands and knees, Sue took Bud's cock as deeply up her ass as her brother could fuck her.

Never had Linda felt so betrayed. But, she had to admit to herself that she couldn't blame the kids of being attracted to one another. It was only natural when they were this age. After all, in her youth hadn't Linda herself given in to incest's lure?

All of a sudden, she had the reckless urge to bust in on her children and blurt out everything to them. But then, like an inner brake, something stopped her. For, as envious as she was of her children's teenaged passion, Linda recognized poetry in motion when she saw it. When life became art, nobody had the right to wreck the magic for selfish reasons.

"Damn, those kids are beautiful together," Linda sighed. "I ought to be glad they turned out so well."

Now Linda was again recalling her first incestuous experience. It made her pussy and asshole hot and caused her tits to tingle from a thousand tiny needles. And, watching Bud butt-fuck Sue, she had the sensation she was looking at a mirror of her own past.

A prisoner of her emotions, Linda entered the room, edging toward the kids.

Sue spotted her right away.

There was her mother in nothing but a see-through nightie, behaving as if she were in a trance. It wasn't at all what Sue had expected when her mom finally showed up, but she'd have been a fool not to appreciate the possibilities.

"You know what I wish?" Sue said, supposedly to her brother. "I wish I had a pussy to eat while I was getting fucked in the ass."

"Shit, Sis, are you gay along with everything else?" Bud answered, not especially surprised by now at anything that might happen when he was with Sue.

"Not gay, just double horny," Sue sighed. "Yeah, someone's sweet, hairy cunt'd really hit the spot right now."

"Wouldn't mind seeing that myself," Bud drawled.

When her brother had said this, Sue looked directly at her advancing mother. Linda froze, then melted from within when she saw Sue hungrily lick her lips, and make a come-hither motion with her wriggling tongue.

Just then the moon went behind a cloud, sending the room into total darkness. Still unnoticed by her son, Linda circled around the bed and went to the end opposite from where Bud was ass-fucking Sue.

She eased her ass onto a pillow, spreading her thighs. Her little girl's mouth immediately found and sealed her hairy cunt. Then Sue was sucking Linda's fat clit and tongue-fucking her cunt-gash. Linda moaned like all the air was being let out of her, underscoring her pussy-eating daughter's rhythmic slurping.