Harry Stevens: Suck-happy family

"Been years since I did anything like this in a car," Sandra said just before she began deep-throating his cock in earnest. "But I guess some things you never forget."

"Shut up and suck, Sis," Ed joked.

"Show me how," Sandra teased.

The lips of her brother's mouth made contact with the lips of her hairless cunt and Sandra swooned. But the swoon was quickly replaced with her slurping suction, as she swallowed all of Ed's prick with a single gulp.

Up in the front seat, in the midst of her own blowjob, Janet had overheard the exchange between her mother and uncle. Where Ed had just passed off Sandra's remark about the last time she'd made it with a guy in a car, it hit home for Janet.

"Daddy," Janet gurgled. If she hadn't had her mouth stuffed with Eric's prick, she'd have probably blurted it right out loud.

"You say something, Sis?" Eric asked.

Janet shook her head, and satisfied, her brother went back to fucking her mouth with deep cock-thrusts. But as she took his pumping fucktool down her throat, Janet's mind continued to wander.

She couldn't help but wonder if her parents had gone all the way on a night like this. Was that how her mom got knocked up with her, leading to the shotgun wedding?

It wouldn't leave her alone. Janet started wondering about the father who'd disappeared so early in her life that she couldn't even recall what he looked like. Was he handsome? Was he hung?

She tried to picture her father's stiff cock, imagining it stimulated by her sexy mother to the bursting point. In her overheated mind, Janet saw the imaginary hard-on spurt with the cum that had given her life. God, she thought, she could almost taste it!

"Swallow, Sis, swallow!" Eric suddenly interrupted Janet's flight of fancy. "My cock's shooting like mad and you're not swallowing any jizz at all."

Janet abruptly realized that the cum she'd tasted wasn't imaginary after all. Her brother was coming in her mouth. And if she didn't start gulping it dawn, she'd lose the whole creamy load.

Her face swollen, Janet began sucking the jism toward her belly. But with her eyes closed, she was making believe again that it was her father's tangy cum. With this bizarre fantasy spurring her on, she caught up with the male climax and easily drank every drop.

"Jeez, Sis, you started slow, but you sure made up for it once you got the thirst," Eric said, his voice bringing him back into Janet's mental focus. "Damn, if you don't have my cock harder than ever. I'm ready to fuck you right away."

"Why not?" Janet agreed. And already in her mind Eric was fading into the background, due to be replaced by their father once more. Only this time her daddy's cock would be fucking her cunt instead of just her mouth.

"Mnimmmm, you're sure horny tonight, Sis," Eric noted as Janet hurriedly undressed. She didn't hear him, though, listening to the special voice in her head as she closed her eyes again.

"I love you, baby," she imagined her father saying, while she pretended that it was he for whom she spread her legs. "You have the prettiest little cunt your daddy's ever seen."

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Janet passionately answered the voice in her head. "Put your beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck me the way only you can, Daddy."

Eric blinked. "What'd you call me, Sis?"

"Ooooooh, never mind. Just fuck me. All that matters is your cock in my cunt," Janet replied, smoothing it over with a long, throaty moan.

Satisfied, her brother slipped between her legs, as one of them hooked over the seat, the other rested on the dashboard, and her ass dug into the vinyl car seat. Piercing her parted pussylips, Eric's long prick surged into the damp warmth to his balls. Janet pushed back, wiggled her hips, and they were fucking.

And, while they did, Janet continued to mentally commit more than just brother-sister incest. As the friction between prick and pussy mounted, she relied on the power of her emotions to completely replace Eric's physical presence with the ghostly return of their father.

"More, more, more!" she urged. "Fuck me so I come. Then keep me coming until you come, too. I want my pussy so full of your hot jizz."

Eric did his best, not realizing he was a stand in for his own father. In addition to his cock in Janet's cunt, he added his sucking mouth to her tits and rubbing fingers to the tugging rim and erect clit of her fucked cunt.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me, feel me, suck me."

Then Janet came, and not quietly, either. In the enclosed station wagon, her orgasmic wail filled the limited space like an erotic siren.

"Oh, listen to her," her mother sighed in the back seat, where her sixty-nine with Ed had recently ended with a mutual climax. "She reminds me of myself when I was that age."

"You're thinking about you and Charley, aren't you, Sis?" Ed said quietly, demonstrating a sympathetic side of his usually macho personality.

"Yeah," she sighed again. "It was on a night like this, in a car like this, that Charley and I went all the way for the first time. You know the rest."

"Janet," Ed accurately referred to the pregnancy that had resulted.

Nodding, Sandra wistfully added, "And now that I hear Janet herself getting fucked in the same kind of situation, it's almost like everything's come fall circle. I know it's silly, but…"

"I know how it was with you and Charley, Sis," Ed soothed, stroking Sandra's face. "Just wish it could've been me with you that night, the way it is with Janet and her brother. But I was too much of a kid then. So somebody had to take your cherry. And I'm the first to admit it, old Charley was quite a guy back then. I wanted to be just like him."

"He was never the man you are, Eddie," Sandra told her brother. "After he'd come and gone, you were the one who picked me up and made my life worth living. Even when you went behind my back and fucked Janet, it was a blessing in disguise, I can see that now. Kept her from going outside the family to lose her cherry, and God knows what else. But with Charley, the clouds never had a silver lining."

"You still can't forget him, though, can you, Sis?" Ed said, stating it as a face rather than making any sort of accusation.

"No," Sandra admitted after a long pause. "The bastard. He's under my skin to stay, I suppose."

Softly, Ed asked, "What would you do if he came back?"

"Don't even want to think about it," Sandra murmured. Then she took a deep breath. "C'mon and fuck me, Eddie, before the damned past ruins the whole evening. Once your big cock's in my cunt, I can bury that son of a bitch, Charley Hall, at least for the time being."

"Whatever you say, Sis," Ed agreed. "Guess I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you with a good, hard fuck."

Sandra gratefully fell back, pulling her knees against her tits to open up her shaved cunt for Ed's hard-on. He guided his prick into her, pinning her beneath his weight when he'd hilted his cockmeat. When Sandra folded her legs around him and rhythmically jerked his cock in her pussy, Charley Hall seemed to be temporarily forgotten.

But in spite of her goal to just fuck her brother in peace, Sandra couldn't escape the lure of the past. When she closed her eyes, the reality of Ed on top of her faded and she felt like a girl again, going all the way for sweettalking Charley Hall.

Oh, she couldn't help but recall how wonderful Charley's big prick had felt in her virgin cunt that first time he'd fucked her in his car. Most girls felt some pain when their cherries were popped, but Sandra had climaxed on the spot. The little blood she spilled had been washed away by a flood of female cum.

"Ahhhhh!" she cried, reliving that unique moment now, all these years later, as she was consumed by a shuddering orgasm. "More fucking, more, more!"