Rex Taylor: Turned on family

Robin Mackenzie was on all fours, her head and fingers dipping into Laurel's snatch while she took Dennis' cock into her twat doggie-style. Her silky blonde hair swirled and shook as she screwed cock and sucked cunt.

Jamie stepped back from the doorway, trembling and giggling in a nervous undertone. "Do you believe that?" she asked shakily, hand reaching for her apple titty only to find that Sean had already appropriated that particular goodie for himself.

"I think Mom's had a change of heart, or something, since this morning," her brother whispered.

"Come on, then," Jamie snapped. "We'd better take advantage of it while it lasts." She darted pest the open door, followed by Sean, and they closed her bedroom door behind them.

Fucked out, sucked out, the four of them lay lolling on the Willis' big double bed. Robin and Laurel we cuddling heach other's tit. Dennis and Sam flanking them on either side. Peace and contentment, deep and dreamy, had settled upon them all a peace and a contentment that were abruptly broken by the sound of a shrill girlish squeal of agony mingled with almost unspeakable bliss.

"What in the hell was that?" Sam barked, sitting up in shock.

"I don't know," Laurel fretted, her boob heating as it nestled in the cup of Robin's warm hand.

Robin let go Laurel's tit and dropped her feet to the floor. "I'll go see," she volunteered.

In a couple of minutes she returned, her head hanging slightly, a sheepish grin on her face.

"It was Jamie," she explained. "She just took it up the ass for the very first time, and it surprised her a little bit. She was kinda tight, you know?"

Sam's eyes went wide. "Jamie? Taking what up the ass? With whom?" He was quite apparently ready to jump out of bed, race down the hall, and murder the defiler of his daughter.

Laurel's hand settled upon his chest, teasing at his man hairs, pinching one of his nipples. "Apparently we never got around to telling you about that," she sighed. "Jamie and Sean have started fucking each other. As a matter of fact, they made Robin show them how to do it. What do you think we ought to do?"

Sam shrugged. Things were happening too fast for him today. "I don't know," he said, looking at the bed he and his wife had shared turn and turnabout with this handsome young couple.

"Rabin, why don't you ask them to come in here?" Laurel suggested serenely. The girl smiled in acknowledgement, and she came back in just a moment with a naked Sean and Jamie. They stood in the doorway, grinning proudly, Jamie very smug faced in her assurance that no one was about to cast any moral stones at her now.

She went towards the bed and stood unblushingly, her young body on display. Sean hung back, standing in a slouch, as if he weren't sure about the propriety of displaying the hard-on his young sister had given him.

"What did you want, Mom?" Jamie asked artlessly. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, hips rising and falling, her tiny titties bouncing slightly.

"I just wanted to tell you," Laurel smiled, "that we're going to have to arrange some kind of birth-control protection for you. Do you have any preferences?"

"See," Robin whispered into Sean's ear. "It's okay." She patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, but his eyes were on his parents and sister.

"The pill, I guess," Jamie said. "It's probably the easiest way." She said it offhandedly, as if she didn't care one way or the other. Leaning forward, she put her fingertips on Sam's cock. It was soft now, but it was still big, and she whistled appreciatively. "Wow," she giggled. "That's a big one."

Sam's cock stiffened sharply at her gentle touch. Sam looked at Jamie, then at Laurel. His wife blushed. "She is growing up," Laurel confessed, "but I don't feel threatened by it any more. Oh, go ahead! You will sooner or later!"

Jamie lifted her eyebrows, wondering if she'd heard what she thought she heard. Impulsively she dropped to her knees, taking her father's pecker in both hands. She rubbed it between her palms as it grew to its full length, and her eyes got big. No one was stopping her. She looked at her parents. They were staring at one another and at her, saying nothing.

Jamie looked over her left shoulder. Sean and Robin were staring at her, too, and so was Robin's boyfriend. It seemed as if they were all waiting for her to do something. Well, Mom had finally admitted that she was growing up. Wasn't it time for the proof of the pudding?

She opened her mouth and sucked in her father's cock. God, his rod was bigger than she'd counted on! It seemed to fill her young mouth completely, and she couldn't get much of it inside. She relaxed herself, letting his dick ride on her tongue, using her jaws and her lips and her salivary glands to show her daddy how much his daughter knew about eating peters.

Robin felt Sean tremble against her as Jamie went to work, and she was pretty sure she knew what he was thinking. His eyes were upon his mother, sitting gracefully naked on the bed. Robin caught Laurel's glance and a look of understanding passed between the two women. She put her hand on Sean's backbone and gave him a little push. He stumbled, but he caught his balance then, and he walked towards his mother with determination.

She lay back on the bed, arms uplifted to receive him. One of her hands wrapped around his hard young cock, grasping in a maternally warm cuddle, and Sean gave a moan that resounded through the room. He moved with her, onto her, into her, and she lifted her legs to hold him close. His ass trembled as he held his prick inside her cunt, and then he started to fuck with all his young energy.

Jamie made desperate sucking sounds as she nursed the end of her father's pecker, and it was obvious that she was working frantically to get more of his prick inside. Sam touched her head and she raised her eyes towards his face, reading the invitation he offered her.

She stood up, letting his dick slide out, wet and reddened, and she panted a moment in excitement. Her eyes took in her mother and brother, who were fucking blissfully, and she told Sam apologetically, "Wow, Daddy, I don't know if I can take all of you. My pussy's still kinda tight, you know?"

"You'll learn," he said huskily. "We'll work on it. A lot."

Dennis hopped off the bed as Jamie crawled on. Five was a crowd, and besides his eyes told Robin he'd rather be with her. They stood in the doorway, watching as the Willis family writhed in unconventional combinations. Sean was doing a good job he already had his mother moaning and wailing, and she was beating her fists on the bedspread as she humped her cunt onto his impaling rod time and again. Their mouths came together and they discovered delightfully that mother and son can indeed kiss like lovers and enjoy it.

And Jamie was on her hands and knees, taking her father's prick into her snug little cunt from behind. He entered her twat carefully, giving her only an inch of cock at a time, but his big pole was splaying her little hole deliciously and there were big bubbles of sweat on her face as it rocked from side to side.

"Hurry, Daddy," she was telling him in a shaky voice. "Please hurry and give me all of your cock!"

Robin took Dennis' hand in hers and squeezed it. "I think we ought to go," she said regretfully. "Don't you?" He nodded. "Well, grab your clothes and let's," she said.

They dressed outside in the hall. He steadied her while she lifted each foot in turn to don shoes, and he said in a pleasant voice, "You know, I think you ought to tell me a little more about this. I came down from Columbus to make up with you, brake in on those bastards who were dumping on you and Laurel, and the next thing I know, I'm in the middle of an incest scene."

Robin laughed. "It's a long, long story," she confessed. "Why don't we go grab a burger while I tell you about it?" Hand in hand, they went down the stairs.