Chapter 10
Seeing a chance to pocket his airplane fare, Pete Baker had caught a ride home from college with a classmate. Now, after midnight, the trip was over. Pete thanked his friend and got his luggage, then the car pulled away.
Standing alone in the street, Pete thought about his sister. It wasn't just the money that had caused him to change his travel plans. By arriving home unexpectedly at such a late hour, Pete counted on being able to slip into the house unseen and go straight into Kim's bed.
"My cock and balls are sore from thinking about fucking her," Pete homily admitted to himself, rubbing his swollen crotch.
He approached the house. But then, halfway across the front yard, he stopped short. He had just noticed something he hadn't thought he'd have to deal with.
There were lights on inside. Somebody was up.
"Maybe it's just Kim," Pete said hopefully to himself. "Better make sure, though, before I go barging in."
Up on the porch, Pete stole toward the window. He peeked through the small space between the drapes. He couldn't see much, but at least he could tell that the TV was off, which meant that his parents weren't up watching a late movie or something. That was a good sign.
Then someone walked across Pete's line of vision. It was just a blur really, but Pete was positive he had seen flesh. And the glimmer of long, blonde hair.
"Must be Kim," Pete reasoned. "Wonder what she's up to this time of night?"
Then he saw a bare female ass. Just a flash, but enough to be convinced that it was his sister's ass and that Kim was naked.
"She must be with some guy," Pete muttered. He was annoyed, though not surprised. After all, he had predicted when we went back to school that Kim would be unfaithful to him while he was away.
His curiosity mounting, Pete wanted a better look. If Kim was getting it on, he told himself while circling the house, at least that meant the folks were safely asleep.
"I'll just scare the dude sis is making it with away," Pete said to himself. "Then I'll have her all to myself. She'll be all warmed up in advance for me, hot and ready to go."
Having reached the back door, Pete slipped silently in through the kitchen. He tiptoed down the hallway, stopping at the entrance to the living room and peeping around the wall.
At first he didn't see anything. But he heard plenty.
"Ooooh . . . mmm .. . aaahhhhh." A female moan floated through the air, sounding for sure like the reaction to a cunt filled with cock.
Pete strained to see. He couldn't, though, without leaving the hall. So he sneaked toward a chair that could conceal him and looked around it.
Now he could see legs. Long, shapely, feminine legs that stuck up from the sofa. And clutched between them, the muscular back of a male torso.
"Kim's getting fucked all right," Pete muttered. "Well, she's going to keep on getting fucked--but by me."
Pete thought about the best way to make his move. Didn't want a lot of commotion so his parents would wake up. Had to carefully pick his shot.
He crept forward toward the sofa, getting set on his tactics on the way. He would grab the guy from behind, he decided, muffle his voice and choke him, then hiss in his ear that he'd better find his pants and get out of the house.
Now Pete was at the foot of the couch, crouching behind the armrest. He was ready. Taking a deep breath, he sprang into action like a jungle cat.
Up on the sofa. Grabbing the guy in a choke hold with one arm, clapping his mouth shut with the hand of the other.
Rasping, "Fun's over, chump. Get your cock out of the chick's pussy and make tracks. I'm taking over."
However, as it turned out, it was not the victim of Pete's assault who gave ground. No, it was Pete himself, hit by the shock of his life. All of a sudden he was floundering and fighting for breath.
He had miscalculated. When he looked down it was not his sister's face that Pete stared into. The naked girl on the sofa turned out not to be a girl at all. She was a grown woman.
"Peter!" she angrily yelled. "Where did you come from? And just what do you think you're doing?"
"M-Mom," Pete stammered with disbelief. "I'm sorry. I-I didn't know."
Now Pete was in for the second half of his surprise.
"Please let go of your Uncle Frank, Peter," Janet Baker crisply told her son.
"Jesus Christ!" a stunned Pete muttered as he relaxed his grip. "What the hell's going on here?"
"What's it look like?" Janet Baker snapped. "Your uncle and I are fucking. That is, we were, until you barged in out of the blue and pulled this strongarm crap!"
"You? Uncle Frank? Fucking?" Pete kept muttering. "God, Mom, he's your own brother."
"As if the idea of a sister getting fucked by her brother were a new idea to you," Janet said to her son.
"You know?" Pete blurted.
"Kim told me everything, Peter," Janet revealed. "Things have changed, sonny boy, since the last time you were home. And the biggest change is that there are no more secrets in this family. We're all up-front with each other now."
"Then dad knows you're fucking Uncle Frank?" Pete gulped.
"Of course. But I'm sure he's too busy to think about it, since he's got all he can handle right now with your sister and your aunt."
"Impossible," Pete gasped.
"Your mother's not bullshitting you," Frank said. "Maybe you'd better see for yourself. Kim, Peggy and your dad are in your old bedroom. Go ahead, check it out if it makes you feel any better."
"And leave us to get back to our fucking," Janet huffed.
Pete left the sofa and wandered away, listening to his mother moan as his uncle hiked his cock once again in her pussy.
Then Pete found himself standing before his old bedroom. The door was ajar. From inside he could hear sighs of pleasure and springs creaking.
It was Kim's voice which trilled, "Oh, Daddy, your cock feels so good in my ass. Pump it, pump it. Get your balls in an uproar so you can come."
And Peggy who said, "Don't worry, Kim, I'll take care of your dad's nuts. A little sucking from me and they'll be so loaded with cum that his cock'll have to explode in your ass."
Looking through the crack of the door, Pete saw his naked sister kneeling on all fours. He saw his father right behind Kim, his cock fucking back and forth in her ass. And down below was Peggy, her cheeks bulging from a mouthful of balls.
"Can't take it anymore," Pete's father groaned with urgency. "My cock's gonna blow."
Pete had never heard his father talk this way. But then he had never seen him ass-fucking Kim before or getting his balls sucked by Peggy. It was a sight calculated to blow the mind.
Now Pete watched his father lurch forward, draping himself over Kim's back and hugging her tits as his prick fucked her asshole. Peggy released his balls from her mouth and they jumped in their sac.
"Yes, that's it!" Kim cried, her father climaxing in her asshole. "Your jizz is so hot in my ass, Daddy! Scalding! Keep it going!"
While her brother-in-law creamed in her niece's ass, Peggy crawled around to the heart of the action. She hungrily licked her lips as she looked on.
Then Kim's father pitched off his final wad of jism, rearing up from the effort as he did so. After that, he fell back with exhaustion, his dripping prick popping free of his daughter's thoroughly fucked asshole.
"Now it's my turn." Peggy smacked her lips.
She quickly took her brother-in-law's place at Kim's ass. She got her tongue right in there, licking the excess cum as it drooled from her niece's overflowing ass.
"Mmmm, eat me, Aunt Peggy, eat my ass," Kim reacted with pleasure, wiggling her ass in Peggy's face. "Suck up every drop of Daddy's cum."
"It's a madhouse," Pete muttered while he continued to eavesdrop, still unnoticed by the incestuous trio on the bed. "How did all this happen?"
"I'm sure you've heard of doing what comes naturally," a familiar female voice purred from his rear.
Pete turned around. There was his mother, standing there in the nude with a grin on her face and her brother's fresh jism leaking from her pussy down her inner thighs.
"If you'd come home when we expected you to, I'd have tried to prepare you for the way things are around here now," Janet Baker told her son. "But, now that I think about it, maybe this is the best way after all. Nobody has to explain for you what you can see for yourself. I'll leave it to you, Peter. When you're ready, just jump right in."
"Kim's at the bottom of this, isn't she?" Pete said with certainty.
Before Janet could answer there was a knock on the front door. She got excited, seeming to know who it must be, and returned to the living room with Pete trailing her.
Frank had already answered the door, saying, "What took you so long, son?"
"Got back as soon as I could, Dad," Pete heard his cousin Burt answer. "All the stores were closed. Had to drive around all over town. Finally found an all-night drugstore and picked up some film there."
Burt flipped a package to his father.
"God, Dad, you remind me of old man Carlson with all this photography shit," Burt laughed.
"What good is a graduation party without something to remember it by?" Frank told his son. "After all, you and Kim don't Finish high school every day. We need something in the family album."
Then Frank was gone to load his film and Janet was advancing toward Burt, purring, "How's my favorite nephew doing?"
"Did I miss anything while I was gone?" Burt asked his aunt.
"I just fucked your father, and your mother and Kim are in one of the bedrooms with your Uncle Chad," Janet told Burt. "But forget about everybody else. It's just me and you I'm interested in now. Bet you're really horny after that long drive."
Janet was rubbing her naked body against her naked nephew now. Her hand slipped to his crotch, stroked the telltale bulge there, then unzipped the boy's fly.
"Yes, after that long drive, I know just what'll hit the spot for you," Janet crooned, slumping to her knees. "A nice, refreshing blow-job. The way only your auntie can suck your big cock."
Burt's cock, rigid and thick, was quickly throbbing in the open. Janet's tongue was all over his prick. Then she took the head of her nephew's cock in her mouth and turned on the suction.
Ignored by his mother, Pete wandered away, trying to make sense out of the madness. Turning around a corner, he bumped right into his Aunt Peggy.
"Well, look who's here!" she blurted with surprise. "Why didn't somebody tell me you were home from college?"
"Uh . . . guess I showed up kind of unexpectedly," Pete mumbled as his gaze roamed over his aunt's naked body.
"Oooooh, fantastic!" Peggy squealed. "Then I've got first crack at you. Your sister tells me you're really hung, and Kim knows her cocks. Now, it just so happens, I'm absolutely dying for some prick in my pussy. You'll fuck me, won't you?"
Pete didn't have a chance to answer his aunt before he was goosed from the rear. When his feet returned to the floor after his startled jump, there was his sister standing behind him.
"Look what the cat dragged in," Kim smirked. "We weren't expecting you home until tomorrow. But I can't say I'm disappointed you're here now. How do you like my graduation party, big brother? Gonna help me celebrate?"
"Hey, I saw him first," Peggy protested when Kim reached toward Pete's fly.
"Oh, go fuck daddy or something," Kim sharply told her aunt. "This is my party, and Pete and I have a lot to catch up on."
Grumbling under her breath, Peggy left for the bedroom, leaving her niece and nephew alone in the hallway.
"Okay, Sis, what's the story?" Pete rasped at Kim. "Somebody around here has got to give me a straight answer. What in holy hell has gotten into you people?"
"Mmrnrnm, Pete," Kim sighed, "I can't really believe you want to stand around and chew the fat when you could be fucking me."
She leaned against the wall, throwing her leg up so her foot was propped on her brother's shoulder. Her cunt was right there, its dewy lips quivering. Then yawning as she fingered it apart.
"You can fuck me right here, Pete," she urged.
"Standing up, just like we fucked the day you left for college."
"A lot of water's gone under the bridge since then," Pete pointed out. "There are things I need to know--"
"What's to know? My cunt's still my cunt," Kim cut him off. "And from the lump in your jeans, I'm sure your cock's still the same old monster. What else is there to discuss? Fuck me, Pete, fuck me, and let the rest take care of itself."
Recognizing that he had to fuck his sister to get anyplace with her, Pete gave in. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants.
He moved in, slipping his hips into the space created by his sister's raised leg. Belly to belly with Kim, Pete fucked her cunt with his rigid prick, fucking in as deeply as possible on the first try.
"Ahhh, you haven't lost an inch," Kim bubbled when her ass bounced against the wall from the impact of her brother's hiking cock-thrust. "How's my pussy? Still tight and deep enough for you, stud?"
"Sure," Pete grunted, saying less than he was thinking. For, in his mind, a plan was developing that would turn what he was doing to his sister into more than just a simple fuck.
Kim was just moaning something when Pete caught her throat with his hand. His other hand slid down, fingering the top of his sister's cock-filled cunt to find her clit.
"What're you doing?" Kim gulped, sensing something was wrong.
"Getting the truth from you, bitch!" Pete hissed. "Now what's going on around here? Tell me. Tell me!"
He squeezed Kim's neck. Tightened her clit like a screw.
"You're hurting me," Kim whimpered.
"Not as bad as I will if you don't come clean," Pete answered.
"Is that a threat or a promise?" Kim groaned. "Looks like you've forgotten something. Like just how much your little sister digs the rough stuff while she's getting fucked."
"We'll see about that. You'll find out how tough I can be if you don't talk," Pete warned, wringing Kim's neck and pinching her clit, while he twisted his cock like a barb in her cunt fqr cruel emphasis.
"Sure, I'll talk. But only to beg for more pain," Kim moaned with a crooked smile.
"Okay, if I give it to you, then will you give me the facts?"
"Yes! God, yes!" Kim quickly agreed. "Hurt me good, Pete, and you'll find out everything."
Pete went to work in earnest. Lowering his face to her chest, he bit into one of Kim's tits. She shrieked with agony, then writhed in ecstasy.
"It all started with Carlson," she told her brother while he chewed and fucked her. "Those pictures he took were of me and Burt. Once I'd fucked my own cousin it was easy to give in to you. And from there--"
Kim interrupted herself to shriek with welcome suffering when her brother practically busted her hips with a fucking surge of his prick in her cunt.
"One thing led to another," Kim resumed. "Uncle Frank got involved with Carlson's pictures because he's a cop. Was assigned to investigate the case after somebody at the film lab blew the whistle. I tried to get to him, and wound up fucking him."
Pete stabbed a finger into his sister's ass, using the nail like the tip of a knife.
Kim grimaced with blissful pain and continued, "It turned out that Uncle Frank had passed Carlson's pictures on to daddy. So I had to hit on him. Daddy and I fucked right in his office--on the desk."
"What about mom and Aunt Peggy?" Pete asked with another brutal cock-surge.
"That was just an accident. I stumbled on them getting it on. Same with mom and Uncle Frank. Don't you see, Pete? It was all part of a pattern. I didn't really start anything new in this family, I just uncovered what was already there. Everybody in the family's just as horny as I am. It's not just me. It's all of us!"
Pete couldn't argue with Kim's conclusion. Not with the house full of naked people and moans coming from all over the place. He had only one other question to ask.
"What about Carlson and his pictures?"
"Uncle Frank isn't a cop for nothing," Kim answered. "He leaned on Carlson."
Then Kim paused, looking out of the corner of her eye at something.
"And now Uncle Frank's taking the pictures himself," she laughed. "Sort of our official family photographer."
A click followed. Pete jerked his head around and saw his uncle behind a camera.
"Beautiful fuck, kids," Frank told his nephew and niece. "Got a perfect shot of it."
"Oh, we can do better than that, can't we, Pete?" Kim cooed to her brother. "Let's give Uncle Frank something he can really focus on. How about a nice, wet cum-shot?"
She reached down, squeezing Pete's balls. His prick lurched inside her as she tightened the walls of her pussy into a vise. Then Kim wiggled her ass, causing a ripple effect that traveled up and down her cunt on her brother's hilted cock.
"Shoot it, Pete, shoot it!" Kim commanded.
"Ahhhh!" Pete gasped, helpless from the friction generated between cock and pussy.
"He's coming, Uncle Frank!" Kim crowed. "His prick just started creaming in my cunt. Get your camera set. I'll give you a picture for the family album that'll jump off the page."
Pete pitched off a final burst of jism. And, after he did, Kim pulled her pussy away from his drooling cock, pivoted around toward her uncle, and spread her cum-soaked pussy for Frank's camera.
Frank clicked away as eagerly as Carlson had ever done. He might have gone through the whole roll of film, repeating the same juicy shot over and over, if he hadn't been distracted by the naked group of interested observers who now appeared.
There they all were, the entire family. Everyone present and accounted for. All seven of them.
"Well, Pete," Janet said to her son, "now you know how it is. Are you ready to join us?"
Pete shrugged and nodded. What else could he do but go along? He was surrounded.
He admitted, "This is all so crazy that it's starting to actually make sense to me. What have I got to lose?"
"Nothing except about a quart of cum," someone laughed.
They went to the master bedroom. There was a recently installed waterbed there, large enough to hold all seven eager bodies. They piled on, groping for each other--cocks, pussies, tits, mouth and asses in a fleshy, loving tangle. . Kim was at the middle of it. Like a bitch in heat she was on all fours, taking her father's cock up her cunt from the rear while she sucked her uncle Frank off up front.
Burt and his mother were right alongside, with Peggy on her back parting her asscheeks for a ass-fuck. Burt fucked into the awaiting asshole, jack-knifing his mother's legs over her head so he could fuck his big prick straight down in her tight cunt.
Which left Pete and his mother.
"Welcome home, Son," Janet Baker said. Then she told Pete to fuck her.
She spread her pussy before him. His cock stretched out like an iron bar. His prick entered her cunt. She wrapped her legs around him, taking his prick as far in her cunt as his cock could go, perhaps a foot deep.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Janet chanted to her hard-fucking son.
And Peggy told her son, "That's it, Burt! Tear momma's ass to pieces with your giant cock!"
And Kim slurped noisily as she deep-throated her uncle's cock while her pussy squished from the dog-fuck her father was giving her pussy from behind.
The waterbed sloshed. Male and female groans filled the air.
Somebody had to come. Kim was first, swiftly followed by her mother and aunt.
"Mmmrnm . . . just fantastic."
"Feels sooo goooood."
"I'm flying!"
Then the men. Frank first, his mouth-fucked cock feeding his niece a sweet torrent of cum, which Kim greedily gulped down as fast as possible.
Chad Baker followed, his prick swamping his daughter's cunt with jism. So much cum that jizz was leaking down Kim's thighs almost immediately.
Now Burt. Pumping his mother's ass with blast after blast of hot, thick cum. Making Peggy scream with delight.
And, finally, Pete.
"Give me your cum, Son!" his mother urged.
He did. Like his cock was a hose, a steady gush of steaming jizz which lasted several seconds.
So it went . . .