Nick Eastwood - Cousin comes first

"Yeah, honey, suck my cock," Joe groaned.

Bob and Mike exchanged delighted grins. Obviously they'd be having no more trouble with their dad. Brenda had him fully under control. Now all the boys had to do was enter the room and announce that they'd seen everything. Dad wouldn't dare punish them after that. But of course they weren't going to go busting in right this second. It would be a tactical error not to let the old man come first.

The boys got comfortable outside the half open window, and as they watched Brenda greedily and noisily sucking their father's cock, they naturally became turned on. Within a minute both brothers had hard-ons straining at the flies of their pants. Brenda was sucking the old man's prick like she was starved for it – and knowing Brenda, she was. Even outdoors they could hear the obscene slurping noises she was making as she sucked up Joe's juice.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned.

Then Joe reached out and gently drew her head up, and his massive hard prick snapped wetly from her mouth. "That's enough, honey," he said hoarsely. "Now I wanta stick it in your tight little cunt."

Brenda gurgled with anticipation. Her uncle easily lifted her up to straddle his belly, and she found her dripping little cunt mouth poised right over his stiff standing cock. With an eager squeal she slammed her hips downward, impaling the tight-ringed mouth of her twat on the enormously swollen head of his dick.

"Do it to me, Uncle Joe," she panted, "stick your big ol cock all the way into [missing text]."

It was another fantasy come true, this delicate-looking teenaged girl begging him to fuck her. Joe held her by the waist, gave a snort of lust, and crammed his massive boner in the way to her womb. Brenda gasped, stuffed breathless with cock. But in a second she recovered and drenched his fully buried prick with a molten rush of juice. Joe began to fuck her slowly and sensuously, and she whimpered with bliss.

"Ooooooo, yeah, Uncle Joe," she moaned. "give it to me; fuck my pussy good."

Joe's eyes wee glassy with lust as he watched his wrist-thick cock working in and out of the girl's tiny twat. The delicately furred lips of her cunt were grotesquely stretched, and it looked as if her tiny pelvis couldn't accommodate his massive hard-on. But inside she was slippery and eager, her cunt hot as a blast furnace. As his excitement mounted, he fucked her faster, harder, and she didn't seem to mind. On the contrary, the harder he fucked her, the more he liked it.

"Unnnhhhhhh, that's it, Uncle Joe," she moaned, "really fuck it to me, fuck hard!"

Outside Bob and Mike were both breathing hard and were tempted to jack off, they were getting so aroused. Brenda was a mind blowing sight as she rode their dad's giant cock. It didn't look as if she could take a prick that huge, but she was doing it – and loving it. As they watched, she threw back her head and squealed with pleasure.

"Unnnhhhhh, shit, it's so good," she moaned. "I'm gonna come real quick, Uncle Joe."

"Me, too, baby," he groaned.

It was almost time for Bob and Mike to make their big entrance. They eased closer to the open window as their dad began to fuck with lightning speed into Brenda's sizzling little twat. Her whole body shook with the force of his fucking, her ripe tits wobbling crazily. Then her eyes rolled and closed, and she moaned and began to convulse, hot pearly cream gushing out around her uncle's deeply hammering cock.

"Oooooo, shit, ooooo, I'm coming!" she howled.

"Awwwwwwww, Christ, aaaggghhhh!" Joe bellowed.

He closed his eyes in a grimace of bliss as he hammered his load into the girl's womb. Both he and Brenda were oblivious to everything else as they moaned and came. Mike and Bob chose that moment to come into the room, and they positioned themselves as close to the bed as they could, so their father would be sure to see them. Finally he gave a big sigh of satisfaction and opened his eyes – then gawked to see his two sons standing right there grinning fiendishly.

"Hi, Dad," Bob said, "having a nice time?"

"We're kinda puzzled, Dad," Mike said. "How come you got mad when we did this? How come it's okay for you?"

"Okay, you guys win," he sighed. "Now what do I have to do to keep you quiet about this?"

"Easy," Bob grinned, "just share Brenda with us."

"Nobody gets to hog her, and nobody gets left out," Mike said.

"Well, how do you feel about that, honey?" Joe asked Brenda.

"It's great with me," she said eagerly.

"Then it's settled," Joe said with relief. "Your mother isn't going to hear a word about this, right?"

Just then the door flew open and Carol walked into the room. "It's too late, Joe," she spat. "I already know everything."

Carol had been awake and listening longer than anyone thought. First it had been the kids who woke her up. She'd been deeply asleep, and at first she didn't quite comprehend what she was hearing. Then slowly it dawned on her that her two sons were in the next room, making love to their cousin.

Carol was shocked and outraged, but she wasn't quite sure what to do. All by herself, she knew she couldn't control three active and lusty teenagers. If only Joe were home! But in the end she decided to do nothing, just to wait for her husband to handle the punishments.

While she lay in bed and fretted about these things, Carol could hear the kids carrying on. They must have forgotten how thin the walls were, because some of their shouts and moans came through quite clearly. Carol could hear Brenda urging the boys to fuck her. It was outrageous – but at the same time Carol found herself getting turned on. That was even more outrageous.

"Dammit," she told herself, "cut it out and go to sleep."

It was no use. Every time she started to drift off, there'd be a new burst of noise from Brenda's room. As she listened, Carol got more and more aroused, in spite of her disgust for what was happening. Maybe it was only natural. Her husband had been on the road for a few days, and she missed him. It was hard to listen to Brenda getting laid, time after time, and have no man of her own.

Still it was really beginning to bug her. She was just about to get up and tell, the kids to knock it off, when she heard Joe getting home unexpectedly early. Thank goodness – he'd take care of the problem for sure. Carol listened till she heard him enter Brenda's room and demand to know what was going on. After that, it got very quiet, and she drifted off into a sound sleep.

She woke again to bear her husband making love to Brenda.

At first Carol simply couldn't believe what she was hearing. It just had to be a bad dream. But over and over again she heard her niece calling out Joe's name, urging him to keep fucking her.

"Oh, yeah, Uncle Joe," Brenda moaned loudly, "fuck it to me, fuck hard!"

Carol sat up and turned on the light. There was no chance of her sleeping any more tonight. She wanted to rush in there and wring her husband's neck. As far as she knew, this was the first time he'd ever cheated on her. She could understand how he might want a little novelty after twenty years of marriage, but did he have to get it with their niece? Carol was furious.

Just as she was putting on her robe, she heard Bob and Mike's voices again. Somehow they'd returned to the scene. She hurried out into the hall and pressed her ear against Brenda's door. She heard the deal the guys made – to share Brenda between them and not to tell Carol anything. That was the final straw. That was when Carol angrily burst into the room and confronted them.

"Honey," Joe said lamely, "it isn't what it sounds like."

"Like hell it isn't," Carol snapped. "I've been awake for a long time, and I've heard everything. I want that little hussy out of my house – right now!"