Chapter 11
Billy was surprised to see his mother coming home with Karen and her father. The memory of Jim's last visit, when he caught him and his mother fucking, made Billy nervous. But he knew that everything must have been straightened out.
"Hi, honey," Ann said as she came in.
"Hi, Billy," Karen said.
Billy could see that Jim felt awkward.
"Hello, Billy," Jim said. "I want to apologize for the way I acted last time."
Jim offered his hand to Billy. Billy took the hand and shook it happily.
"That's okay," he said. "I'm sorry too. After all, Mom was really your girl."
"Well, Karen was your girl, and I fucked her. I guess we'll just have to learn to share from now on."
Billy could hardly believe what was happening. It seemed too good to be real.
"We just showed Jim how much fun sharing could be," Ann said. "Too bad you missed it."
"Yeah. Dad fucked both of us," Karen said. Jim looked slightly uncomfortable. It would take him a while to get used to the wanton life the others had been living.
"And we're going to get muffled right away," Ann said to Billy. "We're going to get the blood tests and license tomorrow."
The next day, the kids joined their parents when they went for the license and blood test.
"You kids wait in the car," Jim said. "This will only take a few minutes."
"Isn't it great that we're going to be brother and sister?" Karen asked.
"Yeah. I've always wanted a sister," Billy said.
As Karen smiled slyly, Billy slid across the back seat to her side. He put his arm around her shoulder and kissed her.
"Billy, we can't do anything here, now."
"Can't I at least feel your tits?" Billy asked. Naturally, Karen couldn't refuse. But it was hard to stop at that stage of sexual play. Before long, he had his hand in Karen's pants.
"Here they come," Karen said just as Billy had slipped his finger between the loose lips of her cunt.
Billy retreated to his own side of the seat quickly and sniffed his fingers. But he wondered what would have happened if he hadn't stopped. He knew that Jim was wise to his fucking Karen, just as Billy knew about Jim's incest. Still, it was such a strange situation; Billy had to take it slowly.
"Now we have to drive downtown to get the license," Jim said.
On the way, Karen slipped off one of her sandals. Even her toes were sexy, Billy thought as he watched her reach over to him with her foot. She slid it beneath one of his thighs. As the wiggling toes crept into his crotch, he looked at Jim in the rear view mirror.
Jim seemed oblivious to what was going on in the back seat. The poor boy's prick was painfully bent in his jeans. He squirmed, trying to straighten the rod.
Billy tried to enjoy the scenery, but the toes in his crotch made him anxious to be alone with Karen again. Before long, Jim pulled into an underground parking lot.
As Jim and Ann got out of the car, they noticed the placement of Karen's foot in Billy's crotch.
"Now, you kids behave yourselves," Jim said with a playful note in his voice.
Alone again in the dim light of the parking lot, Billy and Karen sprang at each other and began devouring each other's tongue. Billy filled his hand with a firm tit. Necking the car again seemed strangely exciting after all the time he'd spent in bed with his mother.
"Let's fuck, Karen," Billy said.
"No, we don't have enough time."
"Sure we do, if we don't waste time arguing about it."
But he couldn't convince her. Even under the circumstances, it would be awkward for her to be caught fucking. Billy didn't give up though. Squeezing her tits tightly, he tried to loosen her resolve. She did let him open her blouse and suck her hard nipples.
"How about a blow job?" she offered.
"Sure," Billy said.
He been pulling down his pants, but Karen stopped him.
"No. Just stick your prick out of your fly. That way, you won't have to waste time getting back together when they come back."
Billy agreed, but it wasn't easy getting his hard prick out. Finally, the cock was free, though. Karen slipped down on the floor between his knees. It was very exciting to get sucked while fully clothed, and he was glad Karen hadn't let him pull down his pants.
As she sucked him, he sat there watching people walk to the cars parked near theirs. No one paid the slightest attention to a boy sitting alone in the backseat of a parked car.
Karen was giving him a fabulous blow job. Her hands held his denim clad thighs while her head bobbed up and down in his lap. But just as the ecstatic waves began flowing, his heart sank. Jim and his mother were coming toward the car.
How could they be back so soon, he wondered? His mouth opened to warn Karen, but no words came out. Billy tried to tell her. He didn't want to make her angry, but the thought of her taking her mouth away from his jerking prick at that moment was too horrible to bear. Besides, he figured that by the time Jim and Ann reached the car, he would have shot his load.
Unfortunately, Billy's worrying delayed his orgasm. Jim and Ann were almost there. He could see them looking at him with puzzled expressions, wondering where Karen was.
Jim walked up to the car. Billy tried to smile up at him while waiting to see what would happen. Jim was looking down at his daughter's head bobbing over Billy's lap.
Ann came up to the other side of the car and saw what was going on, too. Then both doors swung open. Karen lifted her head when she heard the sound.
"I told you to tell me if they came," she said sternly.
Billy felt terrible. Not only was his prick interrupted just before spurting, but he had broken his promise to warn Karen.
"Please don't stop, Karen," he said. "I'm sorry. I just couldn't tell you. I tried, but I couldn't!"
Jim and Ann had slid into the front seat as though nothing unusual was happening. But now they both turned around to look at the kids.
"Don't be too hard on him," Jim said. "A guy getting a blow job can't help himself."
"And if you don't finish him off, I will," Ann said.
Billy breathed a sigh of relief when he realized their parents were coming to his rescue. Karen wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked from her father to Ann, and then leaned over Billy's lap again.
"Ohhh!" Billy gasped when he felt Karen's mouth surrounding his prick again.
"Take your time," Jim said. "We'll wait."
Karen's head bobbed quickly for a few seconds. That was enough to start Billy's cock erupting. As he came, he looked down at the head in his lap to avoid meting Jim's watching eyes.
When Karen lifted her head and crawled up on the seat again, Jim turned and started the car. Ann, however, remained staring happily at the youngsters over the back of her seat.
"Let's go for a drive," Jim suggested. "It's a beautiful day, and we have nothing else to do, so let's enjoy it."
Everyone knew what he was thinking, and they all thought it was a good idea. Jim headed toward the outskirts of town. As he drove, Karen and Billy held each other's thighs and kissed. Ann moved near Jim, resting her head on his shoulder. The kids couldn't see where Ann's hands were, but they could guess.
As soon as the houses and buildings of the city began thinning out, Jim pulled over to the side of the road.
"How about driving for a while, Karen?" he asked. "I think Ann and I would like to sit in the back."
"Sure, Dad," she said.
The kids changed places with the adults.
As soon as they were rolling again, Jim and Ann grabbed each other and began kissing. Karen adjusted the rear view mirror to get a better look at them. Billy kept peeking over his shoulder. He had never seen Jim and his mother necking before, but he found it a fascinating sight.
"Keep your eyes on the road, honey," Jim told his daughter. "I love showing off, but I'd hate to have you run off the road."
"Okay, Dad," Karen said, but Billy saw that she kept taking long looks, in the mirror. He had to glance at the road every now and then to make sure she was still in the right lane.
The kids saw Jim's big hand take one of Ann's tits into a tight embrace. He pressed his body over hers until he was lying on top of her. She maneuvered her legs up around his body, her skirt falling away from her thighs and lying loosely around her hips.
Jim abandoned her mouth for her tits, which he exposed by lifting her sweater to her neck. The kids could hear his mouth sucking her nipples and gobbling the snowy flesh. Karen slowed down so she could do more looking.
The sounds alone were enough to distract her. After all, she still had the taste of Billy's gism in her mouth but she hadn't experienced an orgasm of her own all day.
"I've forgotten how exciting it is to make love in the backseat of a car," Ann said. "I never should have given it up."
"Anywhere is okay with me as long as I have your tits in my face, baby," Jim mumbled into the softness of Ann's breasts.
Then, once again, he was moving down her body. Billy was watching shamelessly now as Jim pulled his mother's underpants off. They had to struggle for quite a while to get them off among the tangled legs in that confined space. The delay heightened Billy's voyeuristic pleasure. But he only got a quick peek at his mother's cunt before Jim's head obscured it. Still, his mother's shaking tits and blissful expression made a sexy picture.
Jim lost no time in filling Ann's pussy with his wild tongue. Billy could tell by the man's head movements that he was a vigorous cunt-lapper. If only Karen weren't driving, he thought, he would eat her while her father ate his mother.
"Oooo," Ann sighed. "Ohhh, Jim, honey!"
Billy couldn't help reaching over the back of his seat and grabbing one of his mother's tits. She put her hand on his, pressing it tightly over that mound. Even after Karen's blow job, Billy was stiff and eager to have another climax. When Jim was finished with his mother, he would have a turn, he decided.
"Jim," Ann squealed. "Fuck me! Come on, honey quickly!"
Billy let go of his mother's tit. Jim raised himself from between her legs. Trying to balance on his knees on the bouncing backseat, Jim managed to pull down his pants.
In another second, he fell on top of Ann and, with her help, slipped his cock up her snatch. A big man like Jim had to contort himself to fit on that seat in a prone position, but he forced himself to do it.
Billy watched intently, and Karen took quick looks over her shoulder at Jim swiveling his hips rhythmically. Ann's legs were encircling his hips; her feet were pressed to the top of the car. Wet, plunging sounds filled the car as Jim fucked Ann with all his might.
"Oh, fuck me, Jim!" Ann cried. "Fuck me! Ohhhh! Ohhhh."
Suddenly, the car gave a lurch and a bump. Billy spun around in time to see what had happened. Karen had let the car go off the side of the road. Now she was trying to get it back onto the pavement, but the loose gravel on the shoulder made the car slide sideways.
Fortunately, there was nothing to hit but a barbwire fence. Karen managed to avoid it, though.
The car slid around in a circle, bouncing roughly over the grass and rocks between the road and the fence. A herd of cows glanced lazily at them as the car came to a stop. All four passengers sighed heavily with relief.
"That's okay, honey," Jim said. "Just leave the..."
Jim resumed pumping his prick into Ann without further delay. Karen and Billy were still waiting for their hearts to stop pounding. It had been a bad scare, but they were all right.
"Ahhhh I'm coming!" Jim gasped.
Billy saw his chance. He began taking off his pants. Then, as Jim lifted himself from Ann's chest, he crawled over the seat. Jim had to scramble out of the young man's way. But he couldn't blame Billy for being eager, not after his own ecstasy in that wonderful cunt.
In a flash, Billy had taken Jim's place. Once again the car was bouncing. Karen felt left out, but she understood Billy's choice.
Watching her father fucking Ann made her long to get at Ann's body again, too. Besides, she'd rather have her father give her one of his outlandish cunt-lappings but, to Karen's disappointment, Jim remained in the backseat with Billy and Ann.
"Hey. You folks all right?" a voice called. "I saw you go off the road, so I came runin..."
When the passengers looked up, they saw a man in a straw hat and overalls staring into the car. The look on his face was classic amazement. Billy didn't even stop thrusting his hips as he looked at the farmer.
"Oh," the man said. "I guess you're, I mean..."
He had started stumbling backwards, but his eyes remained on Billy's rising and falling ass.
"Don't go," Karen called.
She saw her chance to get some action. Opening the door, she made a motion with her finger. She began to unfasten her pants with the other hand. For a few seconds, the farmer just stood and stared. But then he took a few hesitating steps forward. By the time Karen was dragging her pants down, though, he was getting bolder.
Karen noticed that the farmer was a good looking young guy. In her horniness, she felt like inviting him into the car. But he was still shy.
"Come over. I won't bite you," she said.
By that time, she was naked below the waist. Leaning back on the opposite door, she had her legs spread and was lifting her jersey over her tits.
The farmer climbed into the car, nodded at the others, then threw himself between the young girl's legs. Jim smiled as he saw how bold and sexy his daughter could be.
Jim, leaning on the edge of the front seat, could watch everything that was happening. The farmer was eating his daughter with as much enthusiasm as he himself had shown. Billy was fucking Ann with wild jerks of whips.
Jim hadn't pulled up his pants yet, and now his prick was stiffening. There didn't seem to be anything to do but grab it and tug the skin up and down, at wasn't until something better became available.
"Hey mister," Karen said to the man eating her. "You do that pretty well."
The farmer lifted his head and said, "Let me fuck you, sweetie. How about it?"
"What are you waiting for?" she said, sinking lower in the seat.
The farmer pulled down his overalls and mounted the willing girl.
In the backseat, Billy was filling his mom's pussy with gism. Then he climbed off her, leaving her vacant for Jim. Ann had slipped into delirious ecstasy by this time. As long as a cock was moving in and out of her cunt, she would moan and writhe.
It didn't take long for the farmer to come in Karen's tight snatch. Then, with his lust satisfied, he backed out of the car. Pulling up his overalls, he nodded a good bye to everyone and retreated.
Jim squeezed another orgasm out of his tired body. Ann began to regain her senses. In a few minutes, they were ready to drive on.
"I'll bet that farmer will keep one eye peeled for the next car to go off the road," Jim said with a snicker.
"What farmer?" Ann asked.
The others laughed at Ann's question.
When they began driving down the road again, all of them were looking forward to being a very happy family.