Chapter 6
Karon fled down the quiet residential street. Her mind was confused and reeling with the vision of her husband and their daughter, in naked intimacy on the living room floor. She wanted to run and run and never stop running, let her legs carry her far away from the house where they were fucking.
Of course, her husband had as much right to screw their daughter, as she had to allow her son to fuck her so enjoyably as he had for the past several weeks. But that was different. She couldn't exactly define in what way it was different, but it was. It had to be.
When she reached the sidewalk in front of the home of Russ Evans, her brother, Karon stopped. She stood there in the bright sunshine and trembled uncontrollably. Her eyes searched over her immediate surroundings with a frantic helplessness. Everything seemed calm, normal, peaceful. So clean and respectable.
God! she wondered tensely, can this be happening only to me?
She couldn't seem to understand the transformation that had taken place in her somewhat hectic but happy existence, the sudden changes that had come about. Up to a short time ago, her big gripe was that she wasn't getting laid. Her husband wasn't doing his job ... his bedroom duty. Then she discovered that her son and daughter, Ted and Lisa, were sleeping together, fucking every night like a pair of rabbits.
After that, her son slipped into bed with her and gave her the most magnificent fucking a woman could ever wish for. And that made everything all right again. For the past two months her darling son kept her sexually fulfilled, delightfully satisfied with his beautiful cock. She needed that. God, how she needed that!
But now this! Her husband Rex was fucking their daughter Lisa. Where would it all end? Who belonged to whom now, in her house?
It was all too much. She would talk to her brother's adorable understanding wife Alicia. She would pour out her troubles to her, get it all off her chest, out in the open. Then she would feel better. Karon needed someone to talk to, someone to lean on, in this moment of personal crisis.
Without thinking further, without considering that she was emotionally unstrung, she went hurriedly, almost blindly up the walkway to Russ's front door and pushed the bell. Melodus chimes echoed somewhere in the house. She stood waiting, breathing harshly, her eyes glazed.
As she waited, she thought of her husband Rex. Why, Rex? Good God, why? Each night you're unable to look after me, unable to fuck your own wife. Yet today, you are able to roll around on the floor naked with your own daughter, like it's the most natural thing in the world to be shoving your cock into her. What kind of man are you?
The door swung open, shattering Karon's soul searching reverie. The tall handsome form of her twenty-seven year old brother Russ, stood framed in the doorway. He was dressed casually, short sleeve shirt, slacks and barefoot. He was always barefoot around the house, or out in the yard. His eyes were bright and intelligent in a sun-bronzed good looking face. He looked to Karon at that moment to be a strong and capable, a slender and powerful wall upon which one could lean without fear of it collapsing.
A warm somewhat quizzical smile played across his face as he recognized his oldest sister who stood there before him. His eyes roamed over the supple length of her beautiful body, noting the tapered sweep of her legs and the high proudness of her exciting tits beneath her simple dress with its zippered front.
Karon took his lustful appraisal in stride. Her brother had a healthy appreciation of a good looking female body. She hadn't forgotten that he had scored with a good many girls from the college, before he married Alicia. She'd also heard rumors that he was getting a considerable share of extra-marital sex from several young married women in the neighborhood. But Karon didn't choose to think about that just now.
"Well hello, Karon," Russ said, grinning. "Come on in."
Inside the hallway, with the door closed behind her, Karon tried to force words past her lips, but she began to tremble. She stood holding her hands tightly clasped together at her waist, wringing them slightly, her eyes beseeching.
"Russ," she managed. "Russ, I — I ..."
Her brother's smile changed to a frown of concern as he saw the anguish that was plain on her beautiful face. Tears were glistening on her smooth cheeks.
"Karon, what is it?" he asked. "What's the matter? Is something wrong at home?" There was concern in his deep masculine voice.
Karon nodded convulsively, feeling very alone now. How could she pretend nothing was the matter, and still seek solace and understanding? But how could she tell him what had happened?
"Is Alicia here?" she asked.
"No. She and the youngster are visiting her mother. She'll be back this evening." He slipped his arm around her. "Come into the living room and sit down."
Russ sat close to Karon on the couch and cuddled her in his arms. When she finally calmed down, she began to relate some of the bizarre events that recently took place in the Orsillo household, beginning with her daughter Lisa and her son Ted.
"Well I'll be damned," said Russ, grinning.
"It's true," Karon insisted. "I looked into my daughter's room that night and there they were, both naked. Ted was on top of her ... having sex with her!"
"Well, there's nothing wrong with that," Russ replied easily.
"Nothing wrong? They're brother and sister!"
Russ looked at her, for a moment. "Are you forgetting I have four sisters?"
"What's that go to do with it?"
Russ laughed. "You were the oldest and you married young. You weren't there to get in on all the fun that went on at the old homestead. Maybe it's just as well, you being so prim and proper. That must have been Aunt Hattie's influence. You were over at her place a lot. Mom and dad sure weren't that way."
"And just what did I miss?" asked Karon. "I didn't see much going on around that 200 acre farm stuck out miles from anywhere."
Her brother grinned at her. "Maybe there wasn't much going on ... when you lived there, except what you were up to. It sure was a surprise when you had to get married in such a rush. Of the four girls, you were the only strait-laced one. And were you ever! We didn't figure any guy would get it into you."
"Russ! Really."
"What a shock it was for the folks, to find out Rex Orsillo got his cock into you and got you knocked up!"
"Okay," said Karon anxious to change the subject. "What did you find so enjoyable about life on that farm?"
"It was a ball," said Russ. "When I was eighteen, my three remaining sisters were single and still living at home. They were nineteen, twenty and twenty-one. And like you, each one was a luscious hunk of female."
"So the farm was a hell of a place for three healthy good looking girls who were in need of a man," said Russ. "It was miles from nowhere and I guess any guys around there were too dumb to find the place."
"Yes," said Karon. "I wouldn't have met Rex, except he was spending the summer at the farm next to us."
"Right. It was very frustrating for those girls, because they were as eager to fuck as I was. I realized that when I found out they didn't mind a bit when I started grabbing pussy. I played with their boobs and I got my hands on a lot of ass too."
"Good heavens!" exclaimed Karon.
"Marcia, the oldest, was the first one I made out with," Russ told her. "She'd slip out to the barn and wait for me in the hay mow. I got up there with her and we fucked each other silly."
"My God!"
"It went on like that for about two weeks," said Russ, "before Lenore and Sandy figured out what the hell was going on. Then they slipped quietly up into the hay mow and caught us right in the act."
"Heavens! What happened then?"
Russ laughed. "What do you think happened? Lenore and Sandy got undressed and demanded some of the action."
"I never would have suspected my sisters of doing anything like that," said Karon.
"You sure didn't know your sisters very well," Russ told her. "I was eating so much pussy, I felt strange if I didn't have a pair of legs wrapped around my head."
"But you went further than that?" asked Karon, her curiosity getting the better of her.
"You kidding?" asked Russ, grinning at her. "You think your three sisters would be content with just that? Each day in the hay mow was an orgy."
"You must have learned a lot," said Karon.
"We didn't know anything at first," said Russ. "We just did what comes naturally. Then we started experimenting with each other. One day they were taking turns kissing my prick, then Marcia slipped it right into her mouth."
"My God!"
"Yeah. Marcia gave her first blow job! To her own brother!"
"You must have been thrilled."
"You think I was thrilled then?" said Russ. "When we came out of that barn that afternoon, all three of them had sucked me off. Twice!"
"Now I know why the only boy in the family gets spoiled rotten. It's all that attention he gets."
Russ laughed heartily. "Well I sure got a lot of it. And not just in the hay mow either. At night when Mom and Dad were asleep. I had my choice of three bedrooms to sneak into. I took turns with each one of them."
"Didn't mom and dad ever suspect?" asked Karon.
"Dad didn't. He wasn't very observant," replied Russ. "I found out later though, that mom knew what was going on."
"And she didn't say anything?"
"No. I guess she figured her three girls needed looking after, and I was doing a good job of it. It kept the girls at home, and that made mom happy. If it hadn't been for me, they'd have packed up and left home to find themselves some men, because those girls sure needed a lot of fucking."
"How long did that go on?" Karon asked.
"For three years I humped those girls," Russ replied. "Then Marcia got married and moved off the place. A year later, Lenore married and for the next two years it was Sandy and me, fucking like a pair of rabbits. Then she got married too."
"And that was the end of your harem?"
Russ looked at her and grinned. "I wouldn't say that."
"What do you mean?"
It's still going on," he told her.
"But ... they're married!"
"So what? The other day I dropped by to see Marcia. They live just a few blocks from here. Her husband was at work, her kids in school, and we fucked each other silly. The week before that, I fucked both Lenore and Sandy. On different days, of course."
Karon shook her head incredulously. "If mom and dad only knew. What a shock it would be to them. Especially to mom."
Russ put his head back on the couch and laughed.
What's so funny?"
"You. How come you know so little about what goes on in the world? Damn it honey, a five year old girl in kindergarten knows more about what goes on between men and women than you do."
"Is that so?" said Karon, sounding very indignant.
"You think mom was a sweet, innocent, shy woman who wasn't much interested in sex?"
"Well?"
"Well, just for an example, I'll tell you what happened one day, about two weeks after Sandy had married and there was just mom, dad and me living there. The hired man had that little cottage of ours about a mile down the road."
"Yes, tell me."
"I walked into the house one day when the old man was out in the fields," said Russ. "Our hired man had mom sprawled out on the kitchen table, her dress up around her waist, her panties on the floor. The front of her dress was open and her tits were bare. He was sucking on one of them and pumping his prick into her as hard as he could go. Mom had her arms and legs wrapped around him and telling him how good it was!"
"I don't believe it!" said Karon.
"Don't you?" replied Russ. "For Christ's sake, sis, Didn't you ever wonder why we didn't keep a hired man for long? In the first place, if mom wasn't pleased with him, he didn't stay there. Mom had dad get rid of him. Then when we got one who satisfied her, he had a steady joy there ... up until dad caught him looking after mom instead of his chores."
"I never dreamed mom was like that!" said Karon.
"Neither did I," said Russ, "until I saw mom in action on that kitchen table. Then I really got ideas."
"Oh?"
"I was twenty-four by them," said Russ. "Sandy was on her honeymoon and it had been nearly two weeks since I'd had a piece of ass. I was really horny and after seeing mom getting humped on the kitchen table, I saw her in an entirely new light."
"Oh no!"
"Mom was forty-six but she looked great. She always looked good. All you good looking girls take after her," said Russ. "She was a luscious looking woman and beautifully built."
"You didn't ...?"
Russ grinned. "That was the first time I'd ever seen mom's ass bare, her bare tits and her pussy," he told her. "It really turned me on. All I could think of after that, was her ass, tits and cunt."
"You were a real sex freak," Karon told him.
"I still am," replied Russ. "Anyway, a couple of days after I saw mom and the hired man, she and I were alone in the house and I told her what I saw her and the hired man doing."
"I bet that went over big."
"It did for me ... after she got over the shock," said Russ. "Then she looked me over in a way I hadn't seen her look at me before. But I had an idea of what she was thinking, because I knew what it meant when my sisters looked at me that way."
Karon squirmed on the couch. "What happened then?"
"She explained that often a woman needs a man real bad, and the man she needs at the time isn't always her husband. She said I should understand that since I had considerable experience with my sisters," said Russ. "Then she went on to point out that my giving my sisters all the cock they need, hadn't done anyone any harm, and it wouldn't hurt either if I gave my mother what she needed ... as long as nobody ever found out about it!"
"Good God!" Mom propositioned you?"
"Call it what you like," said Russ. "She led me upstairs to her bedroom and got undressed right in front of me. Boy, did I get out my clothes in a hurry!"
"I'm sure you did."
"She stood there stark naked, letting me look her over, then she pressed herself up against me, with her arms around me and it felt so good, I was sure I'd shoot off right then and splash my load all over her belly."
A low excited moan escaped from Karon's lips and she wriggled around on the couch.
"She thought the same thing, I guess," said Russ. She said I was too worked up and she'd have to calm me down a little. Suddenly she was on her knees in front of me with my cock in her mouth!
"Mom ... did that!"
"She did ... and I did. Boy, did I ever fill her mouth!" said Russ, grinning. "Then she sucked on me until I was bone-solid again. She led me over to the bed and pulled me down on top of her. Christ, I thought I was in heaven!"
"Jesus!" exclaimed Karon.
"All afternoon we fucked like crazy," said Russ, leering at her. I wanted it to go on forever, but after while, she told me to get and get dressed, because my father would soon be coming in from the fields."
Karon moaned again.
"When we were both dressed and had the bed straightened up, she said that dicking my three sisters must have given me a lot of experience, because I sure knew how to please a woman!"
"What did she do after that?" asked Karon.
Russ looked at her with a satisfied smile. "After that, she seemed determined to prove to me that she was a better lay than any of my sisters. Mom must have liked what I was giving her, because she didn't fool around with the hired man after that. It wasn't long until she talked dad into letting him go."
"I can't help feeling sorry for dad," said Karon. "It seems to me he was getting the short end of the stick."
"Oh bullcrap!" said Russ. "You didn't know the old men very well either. There wasn't much cunt around that neck of the woods that he didn't get his cock into."
"Really?"
"Remember the Browns who had the farm next to us? And their sweet little daughter Jenny?"
"Yes."
"Jenny was nineteen and I had the hots for her," said Russ. "One Sunday I met her out in the woods and I fucked her. After I'd been banging her pretty steady for about two months, she told me my old man gave her her first fuck ... six months before!"
"My God"
"A year later I found out our old man had been screwing the Mrs. from the time Jenny was six months old!"
"For heaven's sake!"
"The Andersons lived on the farm on the other side of us. Remember them?" said Russ.
"Yes, I remember them."
"Joe Anderson had an accident and was laid up in the hospital for twelve weeks," Russ told her. "But Mabel Anderson wasn't hard up for sex, because our old man was over there every day, ploughing between her legs."
Karon shook her head in amazement.
"This was about a year after mom and I were getting it on together," Russ explained. "Mom was giving me all the cunt I needed, but Mabel Anderson was a luscious looking piece and I decided I wanted some of that too. So I went over there one evening after supper. I shocked her when I told her I knew what she and dad were doing during the day."
"I don't blame her for being shocked," said Karon. "What did she do?"
"Just what I thought she'd do." replied Russ. "She figured I'd keep my mouth shut if she let me have her goodies too. I followed her up to her bedroom and got undressed. Christ! After I got my cock into her and she went into action, I sure couldn't blame dad for wanting to get into that. She was terrific!"
"I can't make up my mind whether you take after dad of mom, after what you've told me," said Karon.
Russ laughed. "Some of both, I guess. Well, during the twelve weeks Joe Anderson was in the hospital, Mabel was sure a happy woman. Dad was humping her during the day and I was screwing her in the evening. But it all came to an end when Joe got home. Dad might have missed it but I didn't mind too much. Mom's hot pussy was always there for me as often as I wanted it, right up to the time I met Alicia and married her."
"And I thought I had such a quiet, reserved, kind of dull family," said Karon.
"Don't worry, sis. We can still make up for it!"
Karon chose to let that remark pass.
"It wasn't my son and daughter having sex that upset me," she said.
"I know. You're used to that by now. Those two have been humping like rabbits for Christ knows how long," said Russ.
"You know that? How?"
Russ shrugged. "Girls tell me things."
"What girls?"
He grinned. "Okay. Who's your son's favorite girlfriend? I mean, he doesn't spend all his time fucking his sister. Who does he go out with more than the others?"
"Joyce Forester."
"Right. Joyce is our baby sitter," said Russ. "After she baby sits for us, I drive her home. She's nineteen and a sweet looking little piece of ass, so I don't drive her straight home. The second night she was babysitting for us, I found a secluded parking place and tried to get into her panties. She didn't mind a bit, so for the next two hours we fucked like crazy. Since then she baby sits for us three nights a week, and three nights a week we park, fuck and then I take her home."
"My son's girl friend?"
"Right. And one night while we cuddled together, catching our breath, we talked about a lot of things, and it just came out that her boy friend Ted, fucks his sister."
"My God! exclaimed Karon.
"She also told me something else, one night," said Russ.
"I'm almost afraid to hear it," said Karon.
"One night Ted was humping her and when it was over, he told her how good it was," said Russ. "She asked him if she was as good as his sister, and Ted told her she was even as sensational as his mother!"
"Oh Christ! Everyone in town knows!"
"No. Just the family and a few close friends," Russ assured her.
"You're sure?"
Russ kissed her. "Positive. Stop feeling so guilty. You're not the only good looking woman getting screwed by her son."
"Ooohhh!" moaned Karon. "But that wasn't what shook you up either, and sent you running over here in a tizzy," said Russ.
"No?"
"Aren't you going to tell me?"
"I think I'd better be getting back," said Karon.
"Then I'll tell you," said Russ.
"Okay. Go ahead."
"You walked into your house unexpected and saw your husband throwing a fuck into his daughter. His eighteen year old daughter Lisa!"
"Christ! Is there anything you don't know?" said Karon, her voice almost a shriek.
"Then I saw you drive by here on your way home and five minutes later you're here, without your car, all shook up. Isn't that simple?"
"You're guessing," said Karon.
"Maybe. But our baby sitter Joyce, and your daughter Lisa, are very close friends. Lisa confided to Joyce that she was going to try to get her father to fuck her. I figure today she succeeded."
"Oh! And Joyce told you, I suppose?"
"Yes. She was straddling me, getting my cock up in her and it just slipped out. I mean Lisa's secret, not my cock."
"Ooohhh ... I feel like the whole world knows," moaned Karon.
"Nonsense. Just those directly involved, which is you, your husband and your son and daughter. Plus two others, very close to your family, your son's girlfriend ... and me, your loving brother."
"Oh, what'll I do?"
"Accept it," said Russ. "Don't be mad at Red for fucking his daughter. God, who can blame him? Lisa is one sweet little hunk of tail. I'd put my prong into her the first chance I got."
"I'm sure you would," said Karon, glaring at him.
"Why not? She's being fucked by her brother, and by her father. Why not her uncle?"
"I have to go," said Karon, getting up from the couch. "Tell Alicia I said hello."
Russ quickly got to his feet and put his arms around her. "You can't leave now honey," he told her. Not now when we're alone like this and we'll have the place to ourselves all afternoon. Like I said, of my four sisters, you're the only one I haven't fucked. And we can take care of that right now!"
"How dare you suggest such a thing!" said Karon indignantly. "Now you just let go of me and let me out of here!"
"Now you listen to me, darling sister," said Russ. "You're in no position to be telling me what to do. I know about your son fucking you. What's wrong with letting your brother have a little?"
"This is ridiculous."
"Are you trying to tell me that you aren't the least bit curious about what it'd be like to have your brother shoving his cock up into you?"
She tried slapping him, but he laughed and brushed her arms aside. Then he wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her tightly to him.
"Damn you! Let me go!"
"Now you get this, darling sister. I've wanted to screw you for a long time now. Do you think I could fuck Marcia, Lenore and Sandy as much as I have, without wanting to make it with you?"
"Russ! Stop it!"
"I've thought about fucking you ever since I found out how good it was with my other three sisters," said Russ. "But I never got the chance. Now I have that chance and I'm sure as hell not going to pass it up."
"Let me go!"
"Don't let this go to your head, sweetheart, but of my four beautiful hot-assed sisters, you are still the loveliest, sexiest, most luscious one of them all. You're the perfect duplicate of mom. And she didn't put up a struggle like this."
"I don't believe this!" gasped Karon. She tried to squirm out of his grasp, deliberately facing away from him.
Russ held her tight, pulling her firmly against him. Karon writhed as she belt his bone-hard erection pushing against the thin material of his slacks and pressing into the crack of her ass. She heard her brother chuckle and was overcome with a feeling of uneasiness as she felt his solid shaft rubbing between her soft buttocks. She struggled and twisted to get free but he held her fast.
"Why don't you stop fighting me?" he insisted. "You know now that your three sisters are quite happy to get my prick, whenever their husbands aren't around. If you leave here without me fucking you, you'll always wonder what you missed."
"Now, look her, Russ," she gasped. "Brother or no brother, behaving like this, you're certainly not getting on the good side of me!"
He laughed. "When I get on top of you, I'll sure be on the good side of you!"
"Very funny!"
"The way you're acting, there must be something awfully damned valuable about that pussy of yours. Maybe I'd better take a look ..."His hand reached down toward her crotch but Karon grabbed it.
"You touch me," she hissed, "and I'll tell my husband. He'll deal with you in short order!"
"Oh? Maybe he and I ought to have a little talk. I'd like to hear his views about a son fucking his mother."
"Oh! You are detestable!"
Russ grinned at her. "But then I don't suppose would want to make too much of a fuss, since he's been fucking his own daughter!"
Karon was flushed with humiliation at this point. She was so angry with her brother she didn't know what to do. He had no right to talk to her this way. She hadn't done anything to deserve it. She came there for comfort and understanding, not to get laid.
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