Grace Wilkinson - The late-late family show

Rudy worked demon-like below as he savagely fucked his tongue in and out of her succulent cuntal flesh and ground his finger with greater severity into the ever-expanding hole of her anus.

His naked sister's sex-crazed body worked beneath him, her thighs spasmodically opening and closing on the sides of his head. He could feel their warm soft resilience press tightly against his ears as she jerked involuntarily from an extra deep flick of his tongue in her hotly pulsing cunt.

He felt her belly begin to rise and fall more quickly, her head flailing wantonly from side to side on the mattress, her long blonde hair lashing about the bed like a golden whip.

"Ohhhhhh, darling, take me!" she whimpered. "Fuck me. Fuck me now!"

The lewd plea was all that the young redheaded brother had been waiting for. Quickly, Rudy pulled himself up, took his blood-engorged cock in his hand and prepared to plunge the thick flesh pole up into his sister's tightly throbbing pussy. But, to his surprise, Lola suddenly turned over onto her stomach, then squirmed into a kneeling position. It took only one glance at her nakedly wiggling ass-cheeks to communicate to him what she wanted. She wanted it from behind, dog-fashion. A stab of potent desire tore through his body as he heard her implore, "Stick it into me from behind, darling. Shove that big beautiful cock into me from behind!"

Grinning in triumph, Rudy positioned himself behind her, breathing hard with animal-like desire. His massively erect penis stood out stiffly from the tangled mass of red pubic hair as he knelt behind her and placed his lust swollen cock-head at the quivering hair-lined entrance to her pussy. Then, gripping her tenaciously by the hips, he suddenly thrust into her tight little cunt, ramming his rock-hard penis all the way up to the hilt into her fevered vaginal sheath in one smooth stroke that jolted her forward onto her face.

"Aaaarrrggggghhhhh!" Lola moaned in ecstasy. Immediately, torrid ripples of heat began to sizzle through her loins as her lust-inflamed brother began to fuck up into her shamelessly twitching cunt from behind, slowly at first, then faster. The passionate blonde pumped back wildly, matching the rhythm of his strokes, her quaking vaginal walls growing wetter by the minute and clasping Rudy's swollen hardness as it fucked in and out from her dog-fashion with increasing speed.

"Ohhhhhhhhh… faster! Fuck me harder!" she screamed.

The naked young brother began to moan and grunt as his own excitement reached a fever-pitch which matched that of the subserviently kneeling girl. His heated sperm and his lust-thickened cock began to jerk uncontrollably as his moment of climax grew closer. Suddenly his muscular frame jerked spasmodically, and there he was ejaculating burst after burst of thick scalding semen up into his blonde sister's tightly clasping pussy.

Lola received his torrent of cum with groans of rapture, her warm gushing cuntal juices flowing from the quaking walls of her vaginal sheath. Her loins were blazing with erotic delight that filled every part of her violently orgasming body.

"Oooooooohhhh, darling. I'm cumming… I'm… I'm cumming!" she cried, thrashing her head from side to side, her blonde hair flying in every direction, her pussy clutching hungrily at her brother's thick jerking cock.

Gradually, Rudy spent himself and sank exhausted onto the rumpled bedspread. Lola slumped forward onto the bed, also, her sweat-soaked body trembling from the overpowering intensity of her orgasm.

After a moment, she turned and cradled his sweating face in her hands. "Oh, Rudy, that was wonderful!"

"Yeah, for me too, the greatest," he said, stroking the small of her glistening wet back.

The nude blonde stared ardently at her brother then slowly pressed his head to her breast. "You'll never know how long I've wanted you to… to make love to me like this, darling," she said, planting kisses on his tousled damp red hair.

"How long, Sis?" asked Rudy.

"Ever since – well, since I was fourteen and you were thirteen. Since that summer when you and I…"

"You mean…"

"Exactly," said Lola. "Since that day Dad caught us naked, getting ready to… make love. Remember, he yanked you off of me just in time, and he beat you good. And now I remember – it came back to me just a moment ago – Dad spanked me until I passed out. I was so afraid."

"I remember," said Rudy, staring hard at the wall in front of him.

Feeling an overwhelming rush of love for the younger man, Lola embraced him, then looked into his eyes tenderly. "But really, you must go now. I promise to phone tomorrow and let you know how I feel."

Five minutes later Andy went downstairs, whistling a happy tune, and out the front door to his car. After the roar of his departing Cougar had died down, Andy Taberon stepped from the bedroom next to Lola's – where he had been hiding and had been witness to everything. For, impulsively, he had come home early this day to check on his wife only to stumble on the shocking truth about his wife and her brother-lover.

Stunned, he trudged down the stairs, through the front door, and got into his car. He drove away slowly, still in state of shock. It wasn't until he started thinking and realized what a sucker he'd been that his shock turned to anger and he knew he was going to have to get revenge on that incestuous little bitch he called his wife.

The following evening, Rudy screeched his Cougar to a stop in front of the television station and glanced at his watch. It was 6:15. He smiled. Only 45 minutes late for his appointment with Lola, he told himself. Not bad. Hell, he was improving.

Leaping out of his car, he sauntered casually through the front door and jauntily made his way down the corridor, giving the eye to – and getting the eye from – every skirt in the studio. He was just passing his brother-in-law's office when he heard Andy call out to him. He stopped, backed up, and stuck his smiling freckled face in the doorway.

"Hi, Andy! Didn't see your door open."

"I left it open purposely tonight," said the newscaster, as he looked up from his desk. "What brings you around this time of day?"

"Oh… Lola phoned this afternoon and asked if I could drop by about five-thirty and have a sandwich with her before the show. Said you would be working."

"I am always working," retorted the older man wryly, glancing up at the large oval clock on the wall. He studied his handsome brother-in-law curiously for a moment, running his eyes from his toes to his head. "You doing anything special after the program tonight?"

"Nah, not a thing, Andy. What's up?"

Lola's husband shook his head in disgust, slammed a hard palm down on a stack of papers in front of him. "Take a look at that pile of letters to be answered, would you? Looks like I'm going to be around working late tonight, and Lola will blow a fuse if she has to wait for me. I wonder if you wouldn't mind driving your sister…"

"If I'd run Lola home for you?" shot back her brother. "Listen, if you gotta work late, you gotta. I'll hang around until after the show and give her a lift home. Okay?"

"That's nice of you, Rudy. It'll help me get everything in shape for tomorrow."

"No sweat, Andy," said his brother-in-law, glancing up at the wall clock. "Gotta run. Lola will be wondering where I am." He waved at Andy, then took off down the corridor again.

After Rudy had left, Andy opened a drawer in his desk and crammed the stack of letters inside. Then he locked the drawer slowly with a key and sat back reflecting for a moment. He was thinking how his brother-in-law's eyes glowed when he offered to take Lola home… the rotten, sister-fucking son of a bitch! He clenched his fists, his insides churning with anger, for he understood too well Rudy's excitement. It was undeniable, the same feeling he had when he gazed at his sister-in-law.