Harry Stevens: Suck-happy family

Holding her breath, Janet had waited for the bombshell.

"Before we got together, your mother was a Kaywood," Charley resumed. "Seems that sometime in another part of the state, a Hall boy and a Kaywood girl had gotten married. Started a separate branch of both families. I was one of them. How your uncle Ed dug it up, I don't know, but when I checked on it myself, he was right."

"Right about what, Daddy?"

"Your mother and I are first cousins," Charley finally revealed. "According to the law in this state, we never had the right to be man and wife, let alone to have kids. Maybe we could've found somewhere where it was all right, but I didn't have the guts to tell your mom and uproot her life. Take her away from everything she knew. So I took the coward's way out."

"You left."

Sadly nodding, Charley added, "And just so I wouldn't have any second thoughts. I got myself busted on a first-degree felony. I was just hiding in jail. I see that now."

So, at last, Janet knew what had happened and why. Indeed, she knew even more than her father did.

"Do you have any idea why Uncle Ed put the knife in you, Daddy?" she asked.

"I've been killing myself over that one for years," Charley admitted.

It was Janet's turn to drop a bombshell. "He wanted Mom for himself."

"But I was just Sandra's cousin," Charley gulped with disbelief. "Ed's her own brother, for Christ's sake."

"And the two of them have been fucking ever since you were out of the picture."

"No!"

"Yes, Daddy, yes. I found out after Uncle Ed took my cherry. Now the whole family's in on it. What you left behind is nothing compared to what you'll be going home to after all these years."

Charley stalled. "But-but…"

"There's a bus leaving in an hour."

"We'll be on it, little girl. You and me."

And they were holding hands all the way to Centerville.

A taxi took them from the station to their destination. The house on Elm Street was apparently empty when the father and daughter entered it. But then they heard the female moans from one of the bedrooms.

"Mom," Janet said, identifying the source. She pulled her father behind her down the hall. The door was ajar. On the bed, Sandra left no doubt why she was moaning. Kneeling on all fours, with Eric beneath her and Ed at the rear, she was taking her son's cock in her pussy at the same time her brother fucked her ass.

As her father blinked at the incredible sight, Janet whispered to him, "Seeing is believing, Daddy. Welcome home."

Then she left her anxiously waiting father and made her own sudden appearance. Taking it in stride, her mother said, "Janet, darling, I was wondering what'd happened to you. C'mon and join the fun."

"That's all right, Mom, you can keep Eric and Uncle Ed to yourself," Janet answered. "I've been busy on my own. Cut school today and came up with some fresh talent. A guy with as big a cock as you've ever seen. I brought him home to fuck me."

Now Sandra wasn't so agreeable. "An outsider?"

"Depends on how you look at it," Janet said with a smirk. "I'll let you decide when you meet him."

She motioned for her father to come forward. Charley's knees were weak, but somehow he managed to put one step in front of another until he was in plain sight.

"Oh, my God! My God!" Sandra blurted from the bed when she saw his all-too-familiar face, instantly recognizable even after all these years.

"Who is it?" Eric gasped in ignorance from beneath his mother, his cock still in her cunt.

Charley fixed his trembling brother-in-law with a withering stare, as Ed's abruptly deflated his prick shrank out of Sandra's asshole. Charley's voice, though, was eerily calm.

"Long time no see, Ed."

"You got a gun? A knife?" Ed babbled with fright, as if he and Charley were the only ones there. "Maybe you've got a score to settle with me, but if you try and do it, you'll wind up in jail."

"I've already been there," Charley answered, so cool that Janet couldn't have been more proud of him. "And I'm not armed. Here, I'll show you."

He took off his coat, then didn't stop there. Off came his shirt. Grinning, he unbuckled his belt.

"See, no weapons, Ed. Except for this here." A chuckling Charley dropped his pants and shorts, standing nude with his massive hard-on. "And I'm not about to shoot you with this one."

He stroked his rigid cock in Janet's direction. She was drawn to it immediately, kneeling so its shadow fell across her upturned face.

"I'm not here to get even," Charley said. "Life's too short for that, and I've already wasted years of mine feeling sorry for myself. Now, thanks to my little girl, all I want is to be home again."

"And, mmmmm, here you are," Janet hungrily murmured, just before she took her father's cock in her mouth for all to see.

As his slurping daughter deep-throated his prick, Charley told his brother-in-law, "So don't stop fucking Sandra's ass just because I'm here, Ed. It's all in the family now. And, besides, she's your sister and just my ex-wife and cousin. The thicker the blood, the stronger the ties. Just the way it is between me and my little girl here."

He fucked Janet's mouth for emphasis, holding her head to guide her suction. But in the meantime, confusion swirled around them.

"Your cousin? That guy said the two of you were cousins. How can he be your cousin if he's my dad?" Ed asked.

"That's what I'd like to know," Sandra muttered.

Ed, of course, had the answers. And after what they'd heard so far, with the fucking on the bed having broken up by this point, his nephew and sister cornered him with their searching stares.

"Wh-what can I say?" Ed stuttered.

"Try the truth!" Sandra demanded. "It's either that, or you're out of this family for good."

"And if I tell you the whole story. Then can I stay, no matter what I did?" Ed asked, searching for forgiveness in advance. "'Cause I don't know what I'd do if you cut me loose, Sis. Whatever I did, it was all for you."

Sandra's response was sharp as a knife. "Spill it!"

The words caine tumbling out of Ed. He'd always had a crush on Sandra, he said. So when somebody tipped him off that her husband wasn't legally married to her because they were first cousins, he saw a way to drive Charley Hall away and get his big sister all to himself.

"I couldn't stop myself," he mumbled in summary, his head hanging.

"Just like you couldn't stop yourself when you took Janet's cherry, is that it?" Sandra said, doing some summing up of her awn.

"She reminded me so much of you at that age, Sis," Ed tried to explain. "I never got to take your cherry like I dreamed about, because Charley beat me to it. But Janet was the next best thing."

"You fucked her first? Sis told me that I did!" Eric blurted out.

"Looks like there's been enough lying going on in this family to keep us all busy for years sorting it out," Sandra sighed. "Either that, or…"

She paused, her son and brother hanging on her temporary silence.

Eric and Ed hesitated to ask what it might be, although they hoped against hope they knew what it was.

And Sandra exploded with laughter. "What's the matter, you turkeys?" she mocked. "Do I have to draw you a diagram?"

Now she was back on all fours, posing like a bitch in heat. When she yanked her asscheeks apart, her pussy and asshole yawned invitingly for cock.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she chanted in a lusty hiss.

"You really mean it, Sis, after all that's happened? After what I did?" Ed gulped.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Eric crawled under her, eagerly stuffing his cock up into her pussy at the same time Sandra slid down on it. But of course, what Ed did would provide the real test. Could he accept his sister's forgiveness at face value? And could he be sure the rest of the family would go easy on him? Most importantly, though, could he forgive himself?