Randy Lincoln: Even Grandmas get it!

"Never mind my gorgeous body. What I want to know is, what's going on around here?"

"Uh, that do you mean?" Jason asked warily.

"Mom and Grandma! They seemed so uptight about something. What's going on, anyway?"

"Well I guess I can tell you. Something weird happened the other night."

"Yeah, I'll bet." Kristen laughed sarcastically as she took a blouse from her closet. "This is definitely the place for weird happenings."

"I'm serious," Jason said. "It happened Sunday night. Mom and I – we, uh – fucked."

Kristen turned, holding the blouse in her hands. "Is that supposed to be funny, or what?"

"No, I'm not kidding," Jason said, and something in his eyes convinced his sister that he was in fact telling the truth.

"Jesus Christ!" she cried, dropping the blouse. "Jesus Christ, Jason!"

"Yeah, I know."

"Jesus!"

As the incredible revelation sank in, Kristen began to see how it might have happened. Her mom and Jason were always flirting with one another. No doubt her mom was the one who seduced Jason, rather than the other way around.

But understanding it didn't make it any easier to accept, and Kristen felt a tremendous surge of resentment toward her mother.

Kristen also felt an intense pang of jealousy. What a time they must have had! With the added spice of incest, the fucking must have been incredibly hot.

"So Mom's all bent out of shape now, right? Is that why Grandma's here? Does Grandma know about it too?"

"Uh, yeah," Jason said, an odd look coming over his face. "Grandma knows all about it."

"Jesus." Kristen shook her head. "And I thought I was the hottest ticket in this family."

"You are," Jason said. "As far as I'm concerned."

Kristen stood at the foot of the bed, her hands on her hips, and stared down at her handsome brother. It was as if she were seeing him for the very fir time. His muscular arms and chest, his sinewy legs, the huge virile bulge in the crotch of his jeans – yes, she could easily see how it might have happened, how her mother might have been tempted to fuck Jason.

And Kristen also realized that her brother probably wasn't just teasing her or kidding around when he told her how much he liked her gorgeous body.

"I'd better finish changing," she said abruptly. "Mot said she and Grandma would be back for dinner, didn't she?"

"Yea I guess so," Jason said, watching her closely. "Uh, do you want me to leave?"

"No, that's all right. It's all in the family, right?"

Kirsten proceeded to unzip her tight denim skin. She made a show of wriggling it down past her slim, shapely hips and sliding it down over her beautifully sculptured legs. Without looking up at her brother, she stepped out of the skirt and tossed it across a chair. Jason gave a low murmur of approval.

"You really do have a great body, Sis!"

Kristen laughed, winking at him, and glanced at her brother's crotch. The bulge was definitely growing. She realized that her brother had a large cock.

"Hey, why don't you make a comparison?" she asked. "Decide who has the better body, me or Mom."

"Kristen!"

She laughed again. Reaching up behind her back, she unhooked her lacy white bra, shrugged it forward, and let it drop to the floor. Her brother gasped at the sight of her free swinging tits. The two immense melons jutted out magnificently, tipped by stiff brown nipples. Kristen twitched her shoulders, jiggling her tits enticingly at her brother.

"I think – I think your tits are bigger," he said.

"Oh, I know they are," she said. "I have a bigger bra size."

"Yeah!" Jason gasped.

Kristen slipped her thumbs beneath the elastic waistband of her pink nylon panties and slowly, seductively, peeled them down. She watched her brother's face as she exposed the fuzzy mound of her pussy. Down the panties came, spanning her luscious thighs, until she brought her knees together and let the panties flop to the floor.

She was totally nude now, and she could see that her brother possessed a huge and very painful-looking erection. The bulge in his jeans was throbbing mightily, and the taut zipper looked ready to split wide open. Kristen came around to the side of the bed, feeling cool and confident, and looked down at him frankly.

"Well, Jason, what do you think? Who has the better body – me or Mom?"

To illustrate the question, she slid her hands up over her shapely hips and slender waist and stood for a moment smiling at him. Then she brought her hands up under her magnificent tits and cupped them like two fat melons. She squeeze them until the nipples bulged like balloons.

"What do you think?" she asked again.

Jason didn't answer right away. Instead he unzipped his taut fly and, straining uncomfortably, hauled his stiff prick out of the confines of his jeans.

"It's not the body that counts," he said to his sister pointedly. "It's what you do with it."

Kristen gaped in amazement. She had always known that her brother was built big, but she had never suspected just how big. The giant cock sprouting from his groin was easily ten inches long and nearly as big around as her wrist.

"Oh my God!" she gasped. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen!"

Jason looked at her, stroking his huge prick and waving it at her invitingly. He was obviously waiting for her to realize what he had just said. And finally Kristen answered him.

"You're right," she said. "It's not the body that counts, it's what you do with it. And I know I'm a better fuck than Mom!"

"You are?" He cocked an eyebrow at her. "Damned right I am! And I know I give better head."

"Prove it," Jason said.

Kristen stare at her brother. She was dying to have his cock. She sat down beside him on the side of the bed.

"Jason," she said frankly, "do you want me to suck your cock? Is that what you want? You want me to suck it for you?"

In response, Jason pushed his jeans farther don his thighs and then kicked them off completely. He spread his legs apart so that his balls hung down where she could see them beneath his huge prick.

"Yes," he said. "I want you to suck my cock."

"All right, I will."

Kristen slid back down the bed and leaned across her brother's thighs. Her senses whirled as she reached out and closed her hand around the rigid shank of her brother's prick. She pulled gently upward, bringing her fist up under the shiny purple cock-head, and squeezed out a tiny drop of transparent fluid. The droplet glistened like a diamond, and Kristen licked it off with the tip of her tongue. And then she opened wide and took her brother's cock-head deep into her officious red mouth.

Kristen loved to suck cock. Few things gave her a bigger thrill than taking some guy's stiff prick into her mouth and sucking the living daylight out of it.

Closing her eyes, Kristen slid her lips down along he gnarled shaft of her brother's cock. She almost gagged on it. But she sucked it in anyway. Kristen was determined to show her brother that she was one fantastic cocksucker.

She bobbed her head up and down, slurping and smacking her lips as she worked his burning cock-head with her talented lips and tongue. It tasted good. And as she licked and sucked the head she pumped the shaft of his cock with quick, jerking movements of her tight little fist. "Mmmmmm – mm!" she moaned.

"Ohhhh, Sis, that's great!" he sighed shutting his eyes and rolling his head back on the pillow. "You're the best I ever had!"

Kristen grunted appreciatively. Responding to his compliment, she slid her hand down between his thighs and began fondling his balls. She stroked them and squeezed them and rolled them between her fingertips.

Jason nearly went crazy. He writhed and squirmed and twisted on the bed, reacting not only to her sensuous caresses but also to her expert cocksucking.