Chapter 9
Carol had been in school when she received a message from home to get back to the farm. Something had happened, and she was needed there.
Carol assumed the message was from her father. She was incorrect. It had been sent by her aunt. It was all part of Jane's plan. Jane had not been content just to seduce Frank. That had been just half of her scheme. The other half was making sure that Carol found out about it firsthand.
Of course, Carol had no idea what was going on as she hurried home. She worried that there might have been an accident while she pedaled toward the farm on her ten-speed bike.
When she pulled up in front of the house, Carol heard the noises, wet slurping noises, carried by the spring breeze. It wounded to Carol as if some of the animals had gotten loose, and were rooting up the garden. She circled around to the back yard and found out the truth. There were her father and aunt, naked, eating pussy and sucking cock as they curled in a sixty-nine.
"My God!" Carol gasped. She was reeling with shock.
She didn't know what to do. Her father and aunt hadn't noticed her yet because they were going down on one another so hungrily. Should she, Carol dizzily wondered, just go away? Or make a stand?
She did neither. Instead, she gave in to the stress and fainted. * * * "Wh . . . what is she doing here?" Frank Hinton stammered as he stared down on his unconscious daughter. "Carol's supposed to be in school."
Jane didn't say anything. But when Frank looked at her, his sister's smirking face was an open book.
"Don't know why, what for, but you set this up," Frank abruptly hissed. "Didn't you, Sis, didn't you?"
He was shaking Jane now.
"Why, Sis, why?" he cried.
Jane didn't answer. The manhandling she was receiving had her teeth rattling so badly that she couldn't speak. Frank realized this, and he let her go.
"Tell me!" he demanded. When his sister hesitated, he slapped her across the face.
Jane's eventual response was eerily calm. "So you really want to know the truth, do you? Okay. Let's see if you can take it."
And then she laid it all out for her brother. As he listened to the incredible tale of incest in his family, Frank acted as if he were the one who was now being hit. But the blows were words. Jane told him how Carol, his little girl, had been sucking and fucking her own brothers.
"Don't believe it . . . it's all lies," Frank unconvincingly muttered as the stunning facts kept raining down on him.
"When I came on the scene," Jane evenly continued the story, "things were already in full swing. I just made them swing a little more. When Carol and I threw in together, everything seemed perfect. We had an agreement to share and share alike with the boys. With so much young cock around the farm, it seemed like there was plenty of action for both of us and, if we were careful, you'd never be any the wiser."
"Then what happened?" Frank gulped, all but admitting that his sister had convinced him she wasn't lying.
"Carol got greedy," Jane said. "I was supposed to fuck Archie, and she went behind my back and took him for herself. I was mad as hell. That's when I decided to teach the little bitch a lesson. Today was it."
Frank looked like he was sinking into quicksand. He was no longer saying that he didn't believe Jane's story, muttering instead that it was too much for a man to take.
"What am I going to do?" he croaked.
"Adjust, Frank, adjust," Jane patiently advised. "What's done is done. And that includes your part in this whole thing."
"Me?"
"Whether you like it or not, Frank, you're in it now, too," Jane reminded her brother. "You made it with me, your own sister. And Carol saw us. We're all in this together, for better or for worse."
She paused, obviously doing some adjusting herself.
"I started out today, looking for revenge against Carol," Jane now said. "But something more important has happened. None of us can blow the whistle on anyone else anymore, because we're all guilty. And, in the long run, it's best this way, all out in the open, if only we'll accept it. We have to sink or swim together, the way a family is supposed to do."
Frank could not argue with his sister's logic. He asked again what he should do, and this time he was openly begging Jane for an answer, putting himself in her hands because there was no place else to go.
"Take it to the limit, Frank," Jane told him. "Don't leave any doubt in your mind." "How?" Frank gasped.
"Fuck Carol," Jane bluntly answered. "It's the only way. Then the circle will be complete."
"But it'd be the same as rape," Frank muttered. "The poor girl's out cold."
"And when she wakes up, with her dad's big cock in her cunt, she'll be as hot as she can get," Jane predicted. "Trust me, Frank, and everything will work out fine. Do the both of you a favor, and fuck her."
"I can't . . . just can't," Frank choked. "Can't fuck my own little girl."
"You'll change your mind when you see what she has to offer a man," Jane said knowingly. "Because your little girl, Frank, is a woman now. Let me just show you what you'll be passing up if you don't fuck her."
Jane knelt by her unconscious niece's side. Her fingers flew over Carol's clothes, swiftly peeling them away. Frank's breath was taken away when he saw his naked daughter stretched out below him.
Then Jane took things even further. She tickled the insides of her niece's thighs. Carol's legs automatically spread.
"Look at that sweet, young cunt," Jane commanded.
That was exactly what Frank was doing. He had a hard-on. His hand was around his prick, stroking, as he stared at his daughter's pussy. Since he hadn't dressed after Carol had arrived on the scene and fainted, Frank was stripped and ready for action.
"My baby ... my baby," he murmured. "My own baby with a cunt like this."
Frank slumped to his knees in front of his spread-legged daughter. His jutting cock seemed to pull him between Carol's legs, toward her wide-open pussy.
"Stick it in, Frank," Jane urged him. "Carol's cunt's just waiting to be fucked by your big prick."
Frank guided his cockhead to the gap of his daughter's flared pussylips. He made only the slightest contact, and his prick shuddered from the tip to the root. From that point on, he was hooked. There was only one direction in which his prick could go. Forward, straight into Carol's waiting cunt.
With a deep breath, Frank took the plunge. His cock sank into his daughter's pussy like a sharp knife in soft butter. The next thing he knew, he had skewered her deep, young fuckhole up to his balls.
Jane told her brother to start moving his cock, but Frank needed no encouragement. His prick had already started sliding back and forth in Carol's cunt.
"Oh, she's tight," Frank sighed as he fucked his daughter. "Her pussy squeezes every inch of my prick when I'm pushing into her."
"Play with her while you're fucking her, Frank," Jane suggested. "That'll make her come sooner. And the sooner Carol comes, the sooner she'll wake up. Then you'll really find out what a dynamite piece of ass she is."
But Frank hesitated, making it clear he was wary of purposely lifting his daughter out of her unconscious state. Only as long as Carol was out cold did he feel safe fucking her. On the other hand, he knew Jane was right. The issue had to be forced to its logical conclusion.
"Help me, Jane," Frank requested of his sister. "I'm too scared to do it all by myself."
"Sure," Jane readily agreed. "You just keep your prick working in Carol's pussy, and I'll do the rest."
"Thanks, Sis," Frank gratefully replied.
Then his sister joined him, bringing her talents to bear on Carol's naked body. While Frank fucked, Jane sucked and licked and fondled.
Carol noticeably stirred from the erotic efforts of her father and aunt. She still wasn't awake, but now her response had heated her up to the stage where she believed she was dreaming of the sex which was, in fact, a reality.
"Mmmm," she murmured to herself with her eyes closed. "What a trip. I'm dreaming sooo goooood. Like I'm getting it on with two people at once. A man and a woman. It's gonna make me come."
"Yes, that's it. Come, baby, come," Jane crooned like she was a voice in Carol's head. "Let yourself go."
Jane pushed her niece's tits together, and she took both nipples in her mouth at once. Down below, Carol's cunt was getting pumped by her father's driving cock.
"Ahhh, it's happening!" Carol cried. "I'm coming! Coming so much!"
Jane and Frank poured on the sucking and fucking. As she climaxed, Carol's eyelids fluttered. Then her eyes were open. Suddenly she was awake. Wide awake.
Carol saw her aunt and father sucking and fucking her and gasped: "No . . . no . . . this can't be real. I've got to be dreaming this."
She closed her eyes again. Then she pinched herself, hoping to break the spell. It didn't work. When she looked once more, her aunt and father were still there. Carol started to tremble with shock, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Frank had been speechless when his daughter first woke up. His cock had stopped moving in her cunt as well. In short, he was panic-stricken. But now, with Carol so terribly upset, he felt that he had to offer some sort of explanation.
"We had to do it, honey," he choked. "There was no other way, after you saw your aunt and me. You might've gone off the deep end unless we convinced you we're all in this together. The whole family. And the only way to do that was . . . was . . . well, this."
"What's the matter, Daddy, can't you get it all the way out?" Carol abruptly snapped back, surprising her father and aunt with the sudden steam behind her words. "You had the guts to do it, why don't you have the guts to say it? Come on! Let's hear it! What did you have to do to me? Give me the word!"
"I had to . . . fuck . . . fuck you," Frank painfully stammered.
"And I suppose," Carol hissed, "you're going to claim that Aunt Jane talked you into it."
"At first I thought she did," Frank muttered. "But when I saw your cunt, sweetheart, I was on my own. Yes, I wanted you. My own daughter. I had to fuck you."
"At least you're honest," Carol replied, then turned toward her father's sister. "And what about you, Aunt Jane? What do you have to say for yourself?"
Silent up until now, Jane grinned as she laid her head on her niece's tits. "I promised your father that once you were awake, you'd be so horny you wouldn't hold any grudges. All you'd be interested in was getting it on. You're not going to make a liar out of me, are you?"
That said, Jane ran her raspy tongue over the hills of her niece's tits, traveling from nipple to nipple. If she was trying to resist the stimulation, Carol failed. Her erect nipples quivered with obvious arousal. But she said nothing.
Now Jane drew her tongue toward her niece's belly. She licked down across it, lower and lower, until her mouth was poised at the frozen connection of Carol's pussy and Frank's stilled prick.
"Didn't think I'd have to go this far," Jane declared. "But I'm not complaining. Glad to do it."
Her tongue was suddenly caressing cock and pussy. Tickling them, prodding them.
Carol's hips automatically lurched at the same time her father's crotch uncontrollably bucked. His prick came alive in her cunt. Jane's tongue kept working town there, even more expertly than before.
"Fuck each other," Jane slurped to her niece and brother. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
"Oh, Daddy, do you think she's right?" Carol asked her father as her cunt spasmed around his throbbing cock. "Should we just go ahead and do it?"
Frank took the deepest breath of his life.
"Yes," he told his daughter. "And not just because of your aunt. If she weren't here, I'd want to fuck you anyway. Maybe I have for a long time. Most father's secretly feel that way about their daughters. But I'm one of the few who gets to do anything about it. Sure I'm scared but, down deep, I know I'm the luckiest dad in the world."
"Oh, Daddy, that's the sweetest thing you ever said to me," Carol gushed. "I'll give you the best piece of ass you've ever had. I promise."
Carol promptly wrapped her legs around her father's waist, forcing his big cock as far in her cunt as it would go. Then she rolled her hips and rocked Frank in the cradle of her thighs. His cock picked up on the rhythm she was setting, and it began pumping inside her.
In the meantime, Jane had moved away. Her help wasn't needed any longer. Carol and her father were fucking entirely on their own.
"It's beautiful," Jane sighed as she watched. "Frank's right. He is the luckiest guy around, with such a gorgeous daughter to fuck. Mmmm, his big cock is just made for Carol's cunt. She'll climax more from fucking with him than she would with anybody else. They're just perfect together. I ought to be jealous, but, mmmm, I'm so happy for both of them."
Jane was actually ready to slip away, leaving her niece and brother to fuck by themselves. But, to her surprise, Carol stopped her.
"Don't go, Aunt Jane," Carol called. "I want you to stay."
"You don't need me here anymore," Jane said. "I've done my part. You and your dad have each other now. I'm just in the way."
"But I want to thank you for today," Carol insisted. "I can still do that while I'm fucking Daddy. Come here, and I'll show you how."
Curious, Jane went to her niece.
"Sit on my face," Carol urged. "The least I can do is eat your pussy."
"Only if you really want to," Jane answered, hesitant yet eager at the same time.
"Put your cunt on my mouth, and you'll find out how hungry I am for you," Carol beckoned. "Daddy doesn't mind. He knows better than anybody how much we owe you."
"Right," Frank readily agreed. "It's a family affair from now on, Jane. And you're as much a part of the family as I am, or Carol, or the boys. Relax and enjoy yourself, Sis."
Jane had never thought she would have to be coaxed like this to have her pussy eaten. Maybe, she reasoned, her reluctance grew out of something bigger. Perhaps it had to do with her brother's statement about her place in the family. She had the sense that if she went ahead and joined the action now, her future would be settled. She would remain on the farm permanently. Was that, she had to ask herself, what she wanted?
"Yes," she whispered with certainty to herself. "I've come home at last."
And then Jane was there, straddling Carol's upturned face, stretching her pussy wide open so its leaking honey dripped down on her niece. She lowered her hips. Her cuntlips pressed against Carol's mouth.
"Eat me, darling, eat me!" Jane cried.
Her niece's stiff tongue shot up her pussy. Jane's hips swiveled. She climaxed on the spot, as much from the turn her life had taken as from the wriggling presence in her cunt.
As if this were just what she had been waiting for to trigger her own orgasm, Carol came too. She writhed beneath her aunt and father, sucking one and being fucked by the other.
Frank kept his prick moving in Carol's cunt. He angled his face toward Jane's tits as she faced him, reaching out for her plump nipples with his tongue. His licking drew Jane forward enough for him to take one of her breasts in his mouth, and he sucked like a baby.
As her father fucked her, Carol ate her aunt's pussy while Jane sat on her face. In addition to fucking his daughter, Frank feasted on his sister's big tits.
The two Hinton women were climaxing nonstop. Frank worked toward joining them in orgasmic bliss. With his cock jerking in the tight vise of his daughter's cunt, he could feel the cum rising in his balls. It wouldn't' be long before all that jizz would erupt.
"Yes!" Frank excitedly blurted. He hurriedly yanked his throbbing prick from Carol's pussy. Then he pointed it toward his daughter and sister and let fly.
"Your father's coming!" Jane called down to Carol. "Coming for the two of us!"
A missile of jizz splashed between Jane's tits, dribbling toward her belly. The next blast from Frank's cock struck Carol between her thighs, glazing the bush of her pussy with splattering cream.
Now Jane jumped off her niece's face, hungrily drawn toward Frank's spurting prick. This allowed Carol to sit up. She strained in the direction of the gushing fountain of jizz.
Frank was able to potshot his daughter and sister with what was left of his generous supply of cum. He aimed at their faces, spraying back and forth between them. Their mouths were wide open so they could swallow as much of it as possible.
"More! More!" Carol and Jane screamed together when Frank's prick slowed to a dribble.
Frank didn't want to disappoint them. If they wanted more liquid heat from his cock, he'd give it to them, even if he had to push himself to the far side of raunch to bring it off.
He stood, looming over his naked women. They knew something kinky was up, and they increased their thirsty pleas despite the fact that Frank's prick had obviously come its last drop.
Frank bent his stiff prick almost straight down.
That was the only angle that would work from what he had in mind. Then he bore down from within.
"More! More! More!" Carol and Jane kept chanting.
And, gritting his teeth with supreme effort, Frank gave it to them. His flexing bladder yielded to the strain he had put on it, and he pissed all over his daughter and sister.
"Fantastic!" Jane squealed.
"Oh, Daddy, I love it!" Carol shouted.
They were splashing in the golden shower Frank's gushing cock rained down on them. The piss bathed them from their heads to their thighs.
"A couple of regular water babies," Frank said, enjoying himself thoroughly.
When he was through pissing, he let go of his cock. It twanged back up, stiffer than ever.
"Only one thing to do with a hard-on like this one," Frank said.
Carol and Jane couldn't have agreed more. They fell back, their legs spread and their cunts yawning in invitation. This time, Frank would fuck them both, moving his prick from cunt to cunt. A teen-aged stud couldn't have fucked more tirelessly than this weather-beaten farmer, who'd believed before today that he was too old for women.