From: rhymertex@aol.com (Rhymertex)
Subject: NEW STORY: Logical Conclusion (inc, b/s, f/d, teen, cons)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Here's a little story I wrote. Let me know if you like it.
by
It had been two delirious months since I first sucked off my shy Daddy in
the
shower and then seduced him a week later, finally getting his thick
ten-incher
into my hot cunny the way I'd been planning for weeks. Since then, we'd
been having sex as often as we could get away with it: in the car on the
way to school, in the pool changing room, in the basement, and once in my
Daddy's study while Mom and my brother Chris were watching TV less than 50
feet away (had to be very quiet with that one). Whenever we were home
alone, we stripped immediately and went at it until we heard a car pull up
in
the driveway. Once, we went to a motel under the pretense of taking me to
the doctor's office for my annual check-up. Oh, Daddy gave me a full
physical, all right. He even let me suck his stethoscope!
By now I was getting ever more curious about my brother Chris, who
at
fifteen is one year older than I. I knew he and Mom hadn't a clue that
Dad
and I were fucking; they were too wrapped up in their own incestuous
affair.
I knew this because I'd come home early one day to find them screwing like
veterans on Chris' bed. This explained a lot of little things Dad and I
had
been noticing lately: the way Mom and Chris always did things together,
their
newfound physical closeness, and the tension that buzzed in the air
whenever
they were near each other. I sort of figured that many of their "shopping
trips" were excuses to visit motels; see, Daddy and I learned it from
them!
I kept an eye open for my first opportunity to initiate something
between my brother and I. September rolled around, and it came time for
my
Daddy's company picnic (he's a CPA). We all went to a big park with a
pleasant little swimming lake. It was great. Toward the middle of the
afternoon, I was walking along one beach in my favorite red bikini (ask
Daddy
about that one), enjoying all the ogling stares I was getting from the
guys,
young and old. I was hot, and my crack was damp: I'd been coming on a
little to Dad's boss, Mr. Heinemann, who's a widower and looks like he
really
needs a fuck. I got tired of it and decided to look for Chris.
I found him sunning on the beach, idly rubbing a nice erection. I
came up behind him, looked at what he was staring at, and grinned: Mom
and
Dad were frolicking a few yards off shore, and Mom was wearing this see-
through white bikini that hid none of her ample charms. Chris was a riot.
The putz had been fucking her regularly and still he couldn't get enough
of
her!
"Whatcha starin' at?" I said suddenly. He sat bolt upright,
twisted
around, and said, "Geez, sis, you shouldn't sneak up on a guy like that!"
I smiled lascivously. "But then I wouldn't have seen that pretty
hard-
on," I said, gesturing.
He turned beet-red. "Lizzie!"
I shrugged. "It is nice. And since you've given me something nice
to
look at, I'll return the favor." Glancing around to make sure no one
was
watching, I eased the crotch of my bikini bottom to one side, exposing my
pussy. I spread the lips with two fingers, and inserted a third
knuckle-deep
into my cuntal depths. Moving languidly, I removed the finger and licked
it
free of my cream.
"Was that that nice enough?" I asked, then turned and walked away,
leaving him with his suddenly-huge erection for company. I was so horny
by
then that I had to have a cock or die. So I found Mr. Heinemann and
dragged him off into a little patch of woods and fucked the poor guy so
hard
he all but passed out.
A long, slow week passed. Dad and I had several nice quickie lick
and
blow sessions, but unfortunately we were never able to find an opportunity
to
screw. Mom and Chris had no such problem; they went at it almost every
day, while Dad was at work and I was out with my friends. Just for the
fun
of it, I only pretended to go out one day; instead I snuck into Chris'
closet,
which is one of those with louvered slats instead of a solid door. I
manipulated one in such a way that I could see through it easily, then sat
back to wait. I was wearing a short dress and nothing else; my pussy was
completely naked, and my tits were easily accessible. I knew I'd see
something hot enough to make me want to play with myself, and right I was.
The horny couple couldn't even wait til I was good and gone to get
after it! Before five minutes had passed, Mom led Chris into his room,
pulling
him by the big cock that stuck out of his shorts. She sat down on the
edge
of the bed, fully clothed, and gave his cock a good tongue washing for a
while as he stood there. Chris just grinned lazily, breathing hard. Mom
is a
beautiful woman: She looks like me (blonde hair and green eyes) only
twenty
years older. Naturally her tits are bigger and heavier than mine, but
without
a trace of a sag; her hips are a little wider (I'm only 14 after all), and
she
keeps herself trim with aerobics. Chris is almost six feet tall, tawnier
of hair
than the two of us, with brown eyes. He's muscular, with a ridged, flat
stomach and, as it turned out, a cock that weighs in at over nine inches
in
length (I measured later).
Mom stopped licking Chris' dick before he came. "I want that cum in
my pussy," she breathed in explanation when he protested. I already had
one hand on my twat and another on one breast in anticipation of what
would
happen next.
"Ah, Mom, can't I suck your cunt today?" Chris asked.
"I'm not sure we have the time, Baby," she moaned as she peeled out
of her clothes. Chris had already dropped his shorts, which were all he
was
wearing. "Lizzie said she'd be back in an hour or two. Better stick that
big
thing in me while you can."
I watched with interest as he lay her back and, without pretense of
foreplay, shoved that baseball-bat cock into her and starting pounding her
fast and hard. I moved my middle finger in and out of my cunt hole in
rhythm with their fucking and came long before they did, clamping my mouth
shut in an effort to stay quiet. I must have succeeded, because they kept
on
keepin' on; the whole time, Mom was shouting for him to go faster, and
harder, and to make his Mommy cum again and again. I know I saw her pop
off at least twice. After maybe ten minutes, Chris pulled out and
squirted a
fountain of his heavy cream onto Mom's taut belly. Then, as before, he
licked
it off -- an efficient, if crude, form of birth control! He made his way
down
to her cunt and went down on her; her protestations were short lived,
because soon he had her rolling and swaying and squealing like a sailing
ship
in the grip of a heavy storm. He took every bit of the hour I'd promised
them, and made her cum at least five more times. No wonder Mom liked
fucking my brother so much! I came twice more before they got up,
shrugged
into their clothes, and left. I slipped out the window, and came in a few
minutes later. By then they were acting nonchalant, as if nothing had
happened -- but I could still smell sex in the air as I went by Chris'
room an
hour later.
That weekend, Mom and Dad decided to go on a little vacation
together,
because -- as Dad said -- "We haven't had much time together lately." I
knew the real reason: he was going to tell Mom he knew about her and
Chris,
and admit that he and I were fucking too. Then we could clear the air and
be honest and aboveboard about our incestuous relationships. As for me, I
was going to seduce my big brother.
We'd promised to do a few household chores while they were gone, so
Saturday morning found us washing Dad's pickup in our backyard. We're
kinda secluded, with no one within a few blocks, and our backyard is
enclosed
in a privacy fence because of our big pool. I figured this was a pretty
good
place to make my move. Since we were going to get wet anyway, I wore my
darling red bikini, and Chris his tight Speedo. I caught him checking me
out
more than once, and of course I was inwardly drooling over the big lump
under that black spandex. We made a game of washing the truck, yelling
and
spraying each other with the water hose until we were drenched. After the
day at the lake, there was this subsurface layer of tension between us,
and I
think Chris knew what was going to happen. I made sure he got a few good
views of my tits and ass as I bent over to wash this or that part of the
truck.
About the time we got through, I looked down and "noticed" his
turgid
cock tenting out the front of his swimsuit, just as planned. "Ooh,
there's
that pretty hard-on again," I cooed. He just stood there, eyes slitted,
as I
released the drawstrings on the side of my bikini bottoms. I let them
drop
away, exposing my bald cunt. "You didn't get to see all of me last time.
What do you think of the whole thing?" I asked, as I undid my top and
discarded that. "You like it?"
"You're beautiful," he blurted.
"Why, thank you, kind sir," I purred. "Ya know, I haven't seen the
big thing that's making that lump in your pants yet."
He must have broken some kind of land speed record getting out of
the
Speedo. His young hard cock sprang out in all its glory. Now we were
naked
together, and already my pussy was hot and dripping. "Wow, Chris'fer," I
said, "you've got a really big one. I gotta touch it." I stepped
forward and
wrapped one hand around his cock, slowly pumping it up and down. He
moaned softly. "You like that, baby?"
"Oh, yeah," he groaned joyously. " You do that great."
"Better than Mom?" I teased. He drew a sharp breath.
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"Come on, Chris'fer, I know you're fucking Mom. I saw you a couple
of
times. Is she good?"
"She's great," he admitted with a grin. "The best."
"Well, you haven't fucked me yet, big Big Brother. C'mere."
I pulled down the tailgate and lay back in the bed of the pickup,
which
was lined with a soft plastic liner. I slowly lifted my legs back and
said
lasciviously, "Care for an appetizer?" He nodded eagerly; I knew he
couldn't
pass up a pussy-licking. Then I lay back as I admired his technique: he'd
alternately lick and suck, then waffle his head back and forth with his
tongue
hard and extended. Sometimes he'd thrust his tongue into me like a tiny
cock; other times, he'd suck my clitty into his mouth, then roll it around
with
his tongue. That drove me apeshit! I came twice, and after the second
one I
gasped, "We've gotta fuck now," and pulled him down on top of me. He
slid
his thick hunk of meat into me in one quick motion, and we were fucking.
He wasn't quit as big or as skilled as our Daddy, but he was a very
calisthenic fucker who knew just where to plug that long, slightly curved
fuckstick of his, and plug away he did. A few minutes later I felt the
small
bomb go off in my cunt and a swarm of prickly sensations whooshed through
my body. A great cum! My cunt clamped down hard on his cock, and he
frantically pistoned in and out of me, finally cumming in one great huge
stream inside me. I kept my heels locked behind him so he couldn't pull
out
and cum on my tummy, like he does with Mom.
After that, we repaired to the house, where we proceeded to fuck the
rest of the weekend away. We stopped only for bathroom breaks and meals,
and even then we kept our clothes off just in case inspiration should
strike
suddenly.
Mom and Dad decided to return home early that weekend to surprise
us.
Instead we surprised them, because they found us locked in a hot doggie-
style fuck on the living room couch! After their initial shock wore off,
their
horny natures came to the fore. They quickly stripped, and we paired off,
Mom with Chris and me with Dad. The boys decided they'd fuck us girls
doggie-style and make a little game of it, to see who could hold off
coming for
the longest. Chris won, of course, since he'd already dumped one load of
steamy cum into my snatch in the past hour. He held out for almost half
an
hour, giving Mom the fucking of a lifetime.
Since then, we've been one big, happy, cumming family. We made a
pact
after our first orgy that, as long as everyone was consenting, anything
sexual
that went on between any number of family members was OK. This led to
some really hot, kinky times over the next few weeks. It was a month
before
I could get up the nerve to shyly tell Daddy that I was hot to have his
baby;
boy, was I disappointed to find out that he'd been fixed years ago! Yet
the
idea so turned on the others when he told them that both Mom and I decided
we'd let Chris get us pregnant. We both went off the Pill immediately,
and I
began restricting my sex partners to my immediate family (to the great
disappointment of many boys and several men in our neighborhood, not to
mention Daddy's boss). Mom got preggers right away; it was almost three
months before I "caught." Mom's lucky; no-one gave her pregnancy a
second
thought, but I suffered through the disapproval focused on me at school
and
church, as well as everywhere else; though of course I expected it, and
it
and well worth it in the end. It's not like I ever suffered for sex, with
two
horny big-cocked guys around. Mom gave birth to a healthy girl,
Britanny,
six months ago; my cute little bouncing boy, Erik, was born three months
ago. They're both beautiful little dolls, perfectly normal, and if
they're
anything like the rest of us, they'll be ready to join in the festivities
in
about 15 years!
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