Chapter 5
Midnight was curfew time for Candy and Andy, unless they had special permission to stay out later, and it was a tribute to the respect they had for their parents that both of them were in the living room of the Timberlake home within a few minutes after the clock struck twelve. Actually, Candy had been sitting in a car in front of the house when Andy'd gotten back from the home of the girl he was dating and she'd been waiting for her brother's arrival to fend off the last attempt her date was making to seduce her.
Once they were alone, she looked at her brother, who was wiping lipstick off his face. "How'd you make out with Gayle?" she asked.
"Got her bra off," Andy replied proudly. "And she let me put my hand against her cunt. Course, she still had her shorts on, but I think I'll get my hand in her pants in a couple of more days; she's hot for it, but she's scared to admit it yet. How'd you and Bill do?"
"I was mean to him tonight," Candy answered, mischievously. She pushed her hot-pants off and revealed that she was wearing a one-piece leotard. "I wouldn't let him take it down, said it was too much trouble to get back on in a hurry and we were at the drive-in, so he had to accept that. He couldn't even figure out how to get his hand on my cunt, didn't know about the snaps in back." As she spoke, she reached behind herself and undid them, then lifted the crotch band, showing Andy that the lips to her cunt were still puffy with blood and her clitoris was still erect. He could see her swollen nipples clearly through the thin material of the garment and knew that Bill had tried to get Candy hot enough to let him get his hands on her bare flesh.
"I'll bet his balls are aching like mine," Andy sighed, as he finished undressing, pulling his shorts down to let his hard cock spring free.
"Oh, I finally gave him a hand-job," Candy conceded. "He begged so much that I took pity on him. He's got cum all over his brand new shirt."
Brother and sister laughed as they moved their nude bodies toward each other. Andy was just the right height that they could kiss without either of them making any adjustments. As they fused their mouths hungrily, they slid their hands to each other's ass and began toying with the crack between the cheeks while rubbing their bodies together slowly.
Andy and Candy Timberlake had been lovers for three months, sucking and fucking each other every chance they got. Friday night was their favorite time of the week, for their parents were always gone and they had the whole night to devote to screwing each other.
Now, they shuffled sideways to the broad couch, sinking down on it as they continued to fondle each other's ass-hole, working a finger into the narrow openings, while beating their tongues against each other's.
Both of them were hot to fuck, but they knew they would try to hold off as long as they could so their first fuck of the night would be as great as they could make it. They'd already learned that denying each other satisfaction until it was absolutely necessary they fuck, they could enjoy it more than they could if they started screwing as soon as Candy was wet enough to take Andy's cock into her twat.
Candy's boy-friend, although he hadn't gotten his hand under her leotard, had rubbed her cunt through it long enough to make her cum once, so Andy was hotter and hornier than she was. A few minutes after they'd settled themselves on the couch, he pulled his hands from her ass and moved them to her tits, brushing his thumbs over the hard nipples. Candy drew a little away from him to give him space between their torsos for his hands to work on her swollen tits.
And, even though she'd had one mild cuming that evening, she was still a long way from being satisfied. Shortly after Andy began squeezing her tits, she pushed his head toward them and sighed as he slid a hand down her belly to begin rubbing her wet cunt. She moved one hand to the back of his head and urged him to suck more of the tit into his mouth as she wrapped the other hand around his cock and began sliding it up and down the quivering shaft.
The feel of his sister's hand on his cock was enough to make Andy's need for fucking overcome his desire for dalliance. With a groan that was muffled by the amount of tit he had in his mouth, he swung between Candy's shapely thighs and aimed his cock at the entrance to her vagina.
"You ... you have to finish up my ass," Candy warned him. Since she wasn't on the pill and Andy was too young to buy rubbers at the local drugstore, they had figured out their own method of birth-control: When Candy was in her fertile period, Andy, when he felt himself getting ready to cum, would shove his cock up her ass-hole and let go there. Candy loved having his cock up her ass as much as she liked having it in her cunt, so the switch was okay with her.
"I know," Andy mumbled, his lips tight around a hard nipple as Candy threw her legs around him, elevating her pelvis to make it possible for him to shift his cock from one hole to the other when he had to.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" she moaned, clawing at his back as his cock drove deep into her cunt. Andy pounded away at her, working his hands under her to spread the cheeks of her ass and cause the puckered opening of her anus to open somewhat. As hot as he was, it took him only two or three strokes into the wet heat of her vagina before he had to pull out and thrust up her ass.
"OH! OH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he gasped as his jism spurted into the tightness of her anal passage. Only half of his cock was in his sister's ass but he didn't care, he could feel her writhing through her own cuming and her anal sphincter tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed around his spurting cock as she came herself.
Neither of them moved for several minutes, Then, when his deflated cock slipped from her ass, Andy withdrew from Candy's embrace. "I'm going to take a shower," he said, picking up his clothes. Candy, who knew that he was going to want her to suck his cock when he had finished, smiled and rose too. She took her time about gathering her clothes, then followed Andy up to the second floor.
When he emerged from their common bathroom, Andy found his sister, still naked, in their parents' bedroom, with the battered valise in which Randy and Sandy kept their homemade pornography open before her. "Whatcha looking at? Anything new?" he asked, moving to her side.
"No, they're old," she said. "But, look. Mom's fucking the same guy in both pictures, only in this one he's in her cunt and in this he's got his cock up her ass. I was thinking we ought to try it this way tonight." In both pictures, Sandy was on her hands and knees, her ass thrust high in the air and her arms only half-extended.
"Yeah, we can do it that way," Andy agreed. So far, he and Candy had only fucked in one position, with her below him; but both of them had been aware for several weeks that they were going to get around to fucking in different ways.
"Come on," Candy said, hopping to her feet suddenly, as she dropped the pictures back in the valise, 'let's go eat each other; then you can fuck me that way."
Andy could think of nothing he'd rather do and he followed her down the hall, pausing only long enough to flip off the light in their parents' bedroom.
"Shit," Randy said, as he and Sandy turned away from the third nightclub they'd tried to enter, "it's been a long time since we had a Friday on our own, I forgot we'd need reservations to get into anyplace good."
"Let's just go home, have a couple of drinks, then spend the night fucking each other," Sandy suggested. Although Randy had made her cum twice as they'd watched the sex-show at Eros Playhouse, she was still affected by the memory of the performances and wanted to feel his big cock in her hot cunt, pounding away until she got all the pleasure she could.
It only took them twenty minutes to get back to their house and they were quiet as they entered, since they didn't want to wake the kids, whom they assumed were already asleep, since the house was dark. "Drink?" Randy whispered.
"How about later," Sandy answered. She headed for the stairs, lowering the zipper on her dress as she did so. Behind her, she knew, Randy would be getting out of his tie and jacket, maybe even unbuttoning his shirt.
Once they were in their bedroom, she headed for the adjoining bath, after tossing her dress on the end of the bed. Quickly she stripped off her underwear and deposited the bra and panties in the hamper. Naked, she padded back to the bedroom, hung up the dress and started toward the bed when she saw the open valise on the floor.
"Randy, you're getting careless," she said.
"What?" he answered, stepping out of his shorts as he did so.
"You left the valise open," she said. "What if Candy or Andy had come in here for something and saw the pictures or things?"
"I didn't go in the valise tonight," Randy answered, rounding the bed to look at the evidence. "Why would I have? We didn't get any new pictures today."
"Well, I didn't leave it open," Sandy retorted. They looked at each other in sudden realization that one of their children, if not both, knew that they screwed other people.
Without a word, they slipped into dressing gowns and set off down the hall, determined to learn which of the kids had opened the valise and to see how he, or she, felt about them, now that the truth of their swinging was out in the open.
The teenagers, when they'd reached Candy's room, had decided to postpone any further sex for a moment, in favor of smoking a marijuana cigarette. Neither of them smoked it regularly, but they were both familiar with its effects and had smoked it together before. Both liked getting high before they had sex, for the sensations became heightened and they could last much longer than normal before cuming.
After the joint was dead, they had stretched out and rolled into each other's arms, hugging each other as they kissed deeply. Their hands had slid over each other's body hungrily, exploring and teasing, trying to make the other the first to demand more than the mild foreplay.
Candy had given in first this time and lifted Andy's hands to her tits. He had played with them until she'd sobbed brokenly and urged him to use his mouth on them. But Andy had had other ideas and had straddled her rippling belly, pushing his sister's tits together around his cock, which he'd laid between them. "Ohhhhhhhh," Candy sighed, as he commenced to run his cock up and down between the firm mounds. It was the first time he had ever fucked her between her tits, but her boy-friend had done it once and she'd liked it enough then to tell Andy she wanted him to do it to her sometime. Now that he was fucking her tits while she was stoned, she was enjoying it even more than she had when Bill had done it to her.
From the look on his face, Andy was enjoying it too. She ran her hands around him and played with the crack of his ass for a few minutes, then dropped her hands from it and slid them to her cunt, which she, unabashedly, began to finger. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhlihh," she moaned, as Andy worked his thumbs against her nipples and slid his cock back and forth between her tits while she squeezed her erect clitoris and thrust two fingers into her swampy vagina, riding them in and out greedily as she ground her firm ass against the bed.
Andy twisted a little and grinned as he saw his sister's hands busy at her own cunt. He loved the fact that she was sexy enough to finger-fuck herself if she got hot and he was doing something that precluded his fingering her snatch. "Ready for a little sucking?" he asked.
She shook her head. "Rub your cock over my nipples first," she answered. Andy freed her tits, letting them spring away from each other, then used his hand to do as Candy wanted. He even went a step further, lifting his cock and letting it go so it slapped the hard buds of flesh as Candy worked her hands faster on her cunt, so she could cum before he started eating her. She knew he liked her cunt to be as swampy as possible when he stuck his mouth on it.
When Candy gasped and arched her hips away from the bed in the spasm of cuming, Andy swiveled around and thrust his cock into her mouth as he caught her thighs and bent her legs back over her writhing body so he could lick all of her cunt without trouble.
They rolled over, so Candy could move her head over his cock in the way they both liked best. Her slippery pussy was pressed tightly to his face, so Andy had to eat her in order to breathe, but he didn't care, he loved the feel of her wet cunt flesh rubbing her fluids across his face and he loved the odor of her hot cunt.
Her head bobbed greedily over his cock, her lips going down until they were against his balls and cock hairs and all of his cock was in her mouth. Andy shoved his tongue deeply into Candy's hot vagina and licked hungrily at the moisture that was there. He ran his hands down her body and rubbed his pahs against the ends of her tits, making her wiggle even more frantically over his face.
As her brother began tongue-fucking her, Candy lifted her head until his cock was no longer in her mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she moaned, "you make me feel sooooo goooddddddddddd."
He pinched her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers to remind her that she was supposed to be sucking his cock and she bent her head, then began circling the glans with her tongue as she worked a hand under him and began to play with his balls. Slowly, she began licking at the full length of his cock, sweeping her hot tongue along the sensitive underside.
The two teenagers had been eating each other for almost an hour when their parents reached the door to Candy's room. It was a night with a full moon and the husband and wife had no trouble realizing what their children were doing. Randy started to step forward, intent on stopping the kids, but his wife restrained him with a hand on his arm and a finger on his lips. The two adults watched as their son's ass lifted from the bed and their daughter backed her head up on his cock hurriedly so she could get all of her brother's cum down her throat without any of it dribbling out of her mouth. Even with his head pressed tightly between Candy's full thighs, his parents could hear Andy's groan of pleasure as his sister sucked on his erupting cock.
The two kids stayed with each other until the last vestiges of Andy's cum had been sucked from his swollen balls and swallowed. Then Candy lifted one arm and leg and let Andy slide from under her.
He went up to his knees and shuffled backwards, his hands still on her body as he moved into position behind her and eased his cock between her thighs. Candy reached back and grabbed his cock, sliding the wet head along her cuntal furrow until it was at the opening of her vagina. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH," she moaned, as he slid into her until his belly was pressed against her taut ass.
Randy's cock, which had shrunk at the knowledge that one, or both, of his kids knew he and Sandy fucked other people, had risen at the sight of them playing sixty-nine. Now, as he and Sandy watched Andy fucking his sister dog-fashion, for what they didn't know was the first time, Sandy reached out and caught her husband's cock in her hand, automatically sliding her hand up and down the full length of the hard cock.
"Andy, it's gooooooddddddddddd," Candy moaned. Her forearms were crossed and she was resting her cheek on them as she held her ass as high as she could. Andy reached under and began rubbing her clitoris with one hand as he passed the other across and around her tits. Candy was working her ass back and forth, fucking it back to him when his cock slid into her.
The still horny teenybopper began to swing her hips from side to side, grinding her taut ass against the coarse hairs of her brother's loins. Ohhhhhhhhhh, shit, she thought, this is great, I love getting fucked this way, his cock's so far up in me it feels like it's going into my throat. Her vagina spasmed and contracted around Andy's thrusting cock as Candy had her sixth cuming of the night. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, "fuck me harder, Andy, fuck me as hard as you can."
He began to pump faster and stronger against her, his belly slapping against her ass with sounds that were clearly audible to the couple watching from the darkness of the hall. The harder he fucked her, the wilder Candy grew in the motions of her ass and the two watching wouldn't have believed that it was the first time she had been fucked dog-fashion.
Sandy tugged at her husband's cock, getting his attention. She tossed her head toward their bedroom and started down the hall, with Randy beside her. It was only after they were in the privacy of their room that either spoke.
"God-damn it," Randy muttered, "I ought to go back and whip their asses good. Fucking each other!"
"Well, they're old enough to fuck," Sandy replied. "I'm more concerned with whether they've got enough sense to be careful. It'd be bad enough if Candy got knocked-up, but, by her brother...." She let the sentence trail off.
"We can't let them keep it up," Randy said, as he dropped his robe.
"How are we going to keep them from fucking?" Sandy asked. "Could you be hypocrite enough to say it's immoral? They know we fuck other people, it's pretty obvious; I mean, there's the open valise, that neither of us left open.
"What are we going to do? Send one of them away to school? Which one? Or are we going to stay home to make sure that they don't fuck each other?
"Besides, do you really think they'll stop fucking? If we tell them not to fuck each other, they'll just fuck someone else. Do you want to deal with Gayle's father if Andy gets her pregnant? Or have to tell Bill's father that Candy's knocked-up?"
'Well, what the hell do you suggest we do?" Randy demanded.
"I think we ought to get Candy on the pill as fast as we can," she replied. "And we'd better teach Andy how to use a rubber if he's fucking Gayle, or getting close to persuading her to fuck him. Then, well just have to hope that they have enough sense to be discreet when they fuck, or when they talk to their friends."
Randy nodded. "I guess you're right. It'd be foolish to think that they'd stop. I know neither of us would've stopped fucking once we got started."
Sandy knew he was far more upset than she was at the discovery that their children were committing incest. "Come on," she said to him, "we can talk to them in the morning. Maybe if we sleep on it, we'll be able to think of something."
She slipped out of her robe, pushed the valise under the bed and sprawled on it, her legs spread wide so Randy could see the glistening of her cunt, a sure sign that she was turned-on. "We were going to fuck," she reminded him.
"We still are," Randy replied, climbing into bed on his knees, his hard cock quivering like a lance before him. You're damned right we're going to fuck, he thought, I've got to get fucked. He wouldn't have admitted it, but Randy had become incredibly aroused by the scene he and Sandy had just witnessed and, for a moment, he had actually imagined that it was he on the bed, with his lovely daughter's cunt over his face and her mouth around his hard cock. He was, he knew, going to have to be very careful around Candy in the future, particularly if, as sometimes happened, they were alone in the house. She was his daughter, but, dammit, he wanted to fuck her, wanted to lick her cunt and have her blow him and fuck her good.
He leaned forward,, placing his hands on either side of Sandy's head, lifting it from the pillow as his mouth sank down on hers. Sandy filled his mouth with her tongue and slid her arms around him, holding her shoulders in the air so he could use his hands for other things.
Randy trailed his fingertips over his wife's full tits, finding the swollen nipples and rolling them about. Sandy pulled him down a little, until she was reclining fully once more. One of her arms stayed around him, the other moved until she had his hot cock in her hand. Slowly, sensually, she began to massage the spongy head, working her fingers on it expertly.
Their mouths were still engaged in the demanding lass as Randy shifted and stretched out on his side next to Sandy. He hooked one knee between hers and spread her thighs even further as he kept on working her nipples between his fingers. Sandy's ass was already grinding against the mattress and Randy knew she was as excited as he was. That was all he wanted to know, that Sandy was ready for him to swing between her legs and fuck her. He didn't stop to consider that she might be as hot as she was for the same reason he was, didn't stop to think that his wife might have gotten just as turned-on by the sight of their kids playing sixty-nine and fucking as he had.
He lifted his body, settled between her spread thighs. Sandy, who still had her hand on his cock, guided it to her gaping vaginal entrance and tossed her legs up in the air, crossing them over his ribs as he slid home into her. "Unnnnngggggglihhhhhhhhh," she grunted, against his hungry mouth, as he filled her completely with one thrust of his cock.
Sandy dug her fingers into her husband's back as he commenced to fuck her frantically, slamming his cock deep into her hot, wet cunt with each thrust of his hips. Her own hips heaved up to meet his as she fucked him back as greedily as he was fucking her.
It had been a long time since they'd taken each other as wantonly, as hungrily, as they were doing now and, despite the fact that he'd cum earlier, when Sandy had given him a hand-job at the Eros Playhouse, Randy knew it wasn't going to be long before he started cuming again.
Not that Sandy would mind. The way she was fucking back to him, she was close to cuming herself. And, he'd never had any trouble continuing after he shot-off. All he needed was a minute or two to catch his breath and he was ready to start working his hard cock in a cunt again.
His balls slapped against his wife's ass-hole each time he ran his stiff cock into the swampy channel of her twat. Sandy was clawing at his back and banging her heels against it as she twisted and squirmed under him, obviously as carried away with passion as he was.
"Unnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, when her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock at the moment he started spurting his hot jism into her. They were used to cuming at the same time, but that was usually because they knew each other so well that they could pace themselves. It had been years since they'd just hopped into bed and fucked the way they were doing; normally, they'd take a lot of time playing with each other first, then fuck slowly, going wild only when they knew they were both on the verge of cuming.
Sandy flipped her legs down and pushed at his shoulder even as he was still shooting off into her.
He rolled to his back, bringing her with him and, as soon as she stretched out above him, Sandy brought her knees up as she straightened her body from the waist.
"Go, baby, go," he moaned, as she began lifting and lowering herself over his massive cock. She whipped her ass around in tight circles, throwing her hips forward and back as she rose and fell. Randy watched her large tits jump about as she fucked him animalistically, grunting and drooling as she sought to make herself cum again and soon.
It took her only a few minutes to do so, but it was such a shattering climax that Sandy collapsed over him. Randy cradled her against his sweaty chest, his hands stroking her back and ass as she sobbed with pleasure, her mouth against his throat.
"Jesus, baby, Jesus," he groaned, as she settled against him. Within minutes, they were both sound asleep.
It had taken Randy and Sandy no more than fifteen minutes to fuck each other into exhaustion, so great had their need for sexual release been. At the other end of the hall, Candy and Andy had no such problem, they'd cum during their first fuck of the evening, then when they were sucking each other; as their parents, unbeknownst to them, slept, they were still involved in the fuck they had started that had excited Randy and Sandy so.
Candy had cum twice in the interval and Andy was still riding his cock in and out of her vagina as if he was as fresh as when they had started. It was no more than Candy expected from him; in the three months they'd been fucking each other, she'd learned that, once he'd shot-off a couple of times, he could fuck her until she had to beg him to stop. He seldom came after the second time, but his cock would stay hard and he'd use it in her, thrusting steadily, working it around in her cunt until she couldn't stand to cum any more.
That point was fast approaching. Maybe it was the novelty of being fucked from behind, maybe it was having one of Andy's hands on her tits and the other against her clitoris as he rode his cock in and out of her, but Candy was moaning and sighing in delight, on the verge of cuming a third time in the same fuck.
"Unnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she grunted. "Ohhh-hhhhhhhhhh, Andy." Her vaginal muscles gripped his cock as she began cuming again.
"Hey, sis," the boy whispered, as soon as Candy had stopped cuming and started working her trim ass back to him once more.
"What?" she answered.
"Well, could I do it in your ass if I wasn't going to cum? You know, really fuck your ass, not just stick it inside to shoot-off."
Candy shivered at the idea of having his cock working in her ass-hole. When she was going good, really getting into fucking, and Andy shifted to drive his cock into her ass-hole to cum, she was usually so flipped out over the sensations he was causing that she, often, didn't know he'd shifted holes. She knew, instinctively, that it was going to be something else to have him work all of his cock up her ass, for no more than the head had penetrated her so far.
Still, she was willing to try it. She knew her mother had taken an entire cock up her ass and the teenybopper figured she could do it too. "Okay," she said.
Andy slid his cock out of her and used his hands to spread the cheeks of her ass. The head of his cock was wet with her cum as he slid it along the crack of her ass until it was nestled at her ass-hole. Slipping one arm around her thighs, he began to push forward.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, as he stretched the tiny opening. Before, she'd always been in a position that he could thrust into her stretched ass-hole without difficulty, but it wasn't that easy for him to enter her in the new position they'd adopted.
Slowly, as he pressed harder, she began to push back, trying to force her ass around his cock. All at once, the anal sphincter yielded and the spongy head of Andy's cock popped into her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, liking the feeling.
At first, as he worked his cock deeper into her ass, Andy used both hands on her dangling tits, milking them by running his hands from her chest to the pointy nipples. But, as he drove more and more of his cock into her, widening the un-breached portion of her anal passage, he slid a hand down her belly and began caressing her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed again, as he hooked two fingers into her twat and began fingerfucking it in the same tempo he was fucking her ass-hole.
"I ... I ... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Andy groaned suddenly. Candy felt her brother's cock jerk violently in her anus and knew he was about to cum the third time that evening. Then she felt the hot gobs of jism spraying into her bowels and she groaned as she started cuming again herself.
No longer able to support herself on her hands and knees, she collapsed, dragging Andy down atop her. He was too overcome to move and stayed there, lying over her, until his cock went soft and he could roll off of her sweaty body. For several minutes they lay next to each other, then Candy turned on her side and kissed him. 'The next time I have my period, you can do that to me if you want, instead of just getting sucked off," she told him.
"Do I have to wait that long?" he asked plaintively.
Candy chuckled. "No, you can do it again right now if you want."
"I want to," he admitted, "I just don't think it's possible. I'm going to bed." Wearily he left her room and she was asleep before he reached the door.