Chapter 9

Rob and Randy had looked all over town for Becky and come up empty-handed. Now, in desperation, Rob was ready to play his ace in the hole.

"The cops?" Randy said when he found out where his cousin was driving them. "What can they do? Sure, Becky's pretty wild. But I remember enough from my law books to tell you they don't bust you in this state for getting fucked without your brother's permission."

"Everything doesn't go by the books," Rob answered. "Like I told you before, I've got connections in this town. Hate to call in favors, but I haven't been giving those boys in blue cases of bonded bourbon for Christmas just because I'm a nice guy. Least they can do is have the dispatcher put out a pick-up call on Becky over their radio."

Impressed, Randy chuckled, "Pretty good. Sneaky enough that I wish I'd thought of it myself. But then I guess that's why I'm going to be working for you, instead of the other way around."

At police headquarters, Rob got all the cooperation that free booze could buy. The desk sergeant told him not to worry, they'd try and find his sister if that's what he wanted, no questions asked. and as his end of the bargain, Rob made a mental note to buy a better brand of whiskey this Christmas.

"Well, thanks, O'Hara. You know where to reach me if you find her," Rob said to the red faced cop as he and Randy turned to leave.

And then they froze, stopped in their tracks by a very familiar adolescent voice from the next room.

"Look, I'm telling you, I know you've got my car down here," the boy insisted.

"And I'm telling you, sonny boy, you've got your head up your ass," a tough cop growled. "Now get the hell out of here before I run you in for bugging me while I'm trying to eat my lunch. My old lady's tuna fish is bad enough without you in my face to go along with it. Just beat it, kid, beat it."

The boy stomped out of the room into the next one, muttering under his breath with frustration. Then seeing the two men standing there staring at him, he, too, froze.

"Rob, Randy," he said with surprise to his adult cousins. "What are you guys doing here?"

"We were just going to ask you the same thing, Tommy," Rob answered, his nose twitching as if he literally smelled something suspicious in the air. "C'mon, let's go outside and talk about it. Could be that this is more than just a coincidence."

They went out into the parking lot. Rob, Tom and Randy all took turns looking at each other, wordlessly communicating about a possible reason behind their strange meeting. Then all three of them said the same name together.

"Becky."

And there were nods all around. Now all that remained was for each side to fill in the other about their pieces of the puzzle.

Rob went first, leaving out as much as he thought he could get away with, while still making it clear to Tom that Becky was missing and it was important that she be found. He'd thought he'd done a good job at skipping over the messy parts, but to his surprise his teenaged cousin responded with a knowing look that went far beyond his years.

"If we're gonna level with each other, let's not do a half-ass job of it," Tom then said. "I know Becky's been fucking around and so do you."

Expecting the worst, Rob tensed up. Along for the ride, Randy just grinned and signaled for Tom to go on.

"I've got no secrets about that bitch anymore after the way she double-crossed me," Tom hissed. "I ought to know what she's been up to since she hit town. Because, damn, I fucked her. Fucked her today."

"Where is she now?" Rob gulped.

"Don't know for sure, but I've got an idea--my place," Tom answered. "Otherwise, why did she get me out of the house by tricking me into coming down here on some phony business about my car? Because that's what she did."

"Why? What's she after over there?" Rob excitedly asked.

"Something tells me it has to do with my sister," Tom guessed after a long pause, dropping another bombshell. "Lisa was there alone when I left. Or at least I thought she was alone."

"Let's go!" Rob snapped.

The three of them piled into the car and sped out of the lot. As they drove through town, Tom filled Rob and Randy in on how Becky had appeared out of nowhere and seduced him. He left out the part about fucking his sister on the same day, though, still protecting Lisa and himself.

Then they were there, storming the house. Not bothering to knock, they spilled through the door like a three-man army. Whatever their expectations, nothing could have prepared them for the sordid slice of reality which now confronted them.

Naked on the sofa, Becky, Lisa and Sarah were too far gone to even react to the noisy intrusion. Stacked in a human sandwich, they had somehow found a way to rub all three of their cunts together at once and made no attempt to quit. It worked well enough that you could see the pussy juice dripping onto the upholstery.

Rob and Tom were stunned into silence. Easygoing Randy, though, had an entirely different point of view.

"What the hell?" he drawled. "No point in locking the barn door when the damned horse is already gone. Can't turn the clock back on what's already happened. Might as well just go ahead and learn to live with it. Maybe even make a few improvements."

That said, he casually unzipped his pants. There was nothing casual, however, about the jutting hard-on he hauled out into the open.

Rigid cock in hand, he walked over to the teeming sofa. The nearest mouth belonged to his aunt Sarah and when he offered her his meat, she swallowed it as deeply as she could with a single slurp and began blowing him.

"Come on in, boys," Randy cheerfully called to his mind-bent male cousins. "The water's fine."

Rob and Tom looked at one another, each waiting for the other to make the next move. But neither had the nerve at this point, despite the growing lumps in their pants. So they returned their gazes to the sofa and continued to merely watch.

Randy was fucking his aunt Sarah's mouth now. Her greedy enthusiasm for his huge cock had upset the balance of her arrangement with her niece and daughter, so at this point Becky and Lisa were maneuvering to adapt to the male addition to their little orgy.

They attacked the problem from top and bottom. Bracing herself against an armrest, Lisa arose on the sofa and thrust her blonde cunt into Randy's face, making him eat her. Down below, Becky knelt on the floor and took her cousin's balls in her sucking mouth.

Getting serviced by three women at once, Randy swayed with ecstasy. And on the sidelines Rob and Tom stood there like statues, with their mouths dry and their envy and unused hard-ons mounting.

Then Randy made it even worse for them-- because he came. He came with gushing force in his aunt Sarah's mouth. And as if the volume of jizz his massive cock was capable of shooting on its own were not enough, Becky and Lisa stimulated him further with suction on his balls and a rubbing pussy in his face.

His climax only lasted a matter of seconds, but to Rob and Tom it seemed to take forever. Each was so aroused that, without the other's knowledge, he was in danger of coming in his pants.

Then the orgasmic line was actually crossed on the spectators' side.

A red-faced Tom sheepishly muttered, "I just got off in my britches."

"Me, too," Rob admitted.

They stared at each other's bulging crotches. Sticky, telltale stains had spread across the front of their pants. Then Randy looked over and noticed it, too and broke up laughing.

"Well, how about that? Guess I'm not the only one who shot his wad," he taunted. "Of course, my jizz went someplace a lot better than down my leg."

"Go ahead, laugh your silly ass off, son of a bitch and see what it gets you," Rob defensively replied, clenching his fists.

For a moment it seemed that there might be a brawl. However, Randy kept his cool.

"Hey, fellas, I'm a lover not a fighter," he said, softening the threat of violence with his easy manner. "And since they're three chicks to go around for the three of us, why should any of us sweat it? Share and share alike, that's my motto. Shit, these babes are so horny I couldn't satisfy them on my own, anyway. I flat-out need some help sucking and fucking them."

"He's right, you know," Becky spoke up, with her female companions nodding in agreement. "C'mon, you guys, get with it and join in the fun."

But Rob and Tom still had doubts. So the women in their family were forced to take matters into their own hands.

It was Sarah who went first. She took the most significant route possible, heading straight for her startled teenaged son.

"Would it embarrass you, Tommy," she purred, "if I told you in front of everybody that I've wondered for a long time what it would be like to suck and fuck you? Every mother does, you know. Every mother imagines what kind of stud her little boy is after he starts growing into a man." She knelt in front of him, unzipping his fly.

"Jesus, Mom," Tom gulped.

Her hand was in his open jeans, fumbling in his cum-soaked underwear for his cock.

"Ah, here it is," Sarah sighed, pulling out her son's prick. Tom may have come just moments before, but his young meat had snapped back with full hardness.

"What're you gonna do to me, Mom?" Tom gulped.

"Just what comes naturally," Sarah hungrily answered.

Then she took the head of his cock in her mouth and turned on the suction.

"My own mom... sucking my cock!" Tom kept gulping. "I can't believe it."

"You'd better believe it, kiddo," Lisa teased her brother. "You've got witnesses."

Tom glanced at the rest of the family and saw the approving smiles around the room. Then his eyes fell on his mother and stayed there, taking in the full impact of her actions. She had swallowed at least half of his fat cock by now and was clearly going for the whole thing.

"Why fight it?" Tom finally sighed. "It was just meant to be, that's all."

That said, he loosened up and let his hips roll, pushing his prick even farther down his mother's throat. When he held her head and pushed her face against his crotch, Sarah was blowing him to his balls.

There was no turning back for Tom now. He began guiding the rhythm of his mother's suction while his loins jerked to a steady beat. In short, he was fucking her in the mouth.

Having passed the point of no return, he gasped, "Yeah, eat me, Mom, eat my cock. Make me come for you, Mom. I'll come for you so much."

So it was settled between mother and son. Through the sucking magic of her mouth, Sarah had made Tom part of the family orgy. Which left only Rob on the outside looking in. But not for long if Lisa had her way.

Poor Rob. In a way he had started the incestuous ball rolling that had eventually consumed his family when he'd fucked his sister Becky years ago. Never had he believed that it would lead to this.

For here was his naked teenaged cousin Lisa, just about the same age his sister had been when it had all started. The last young girl Rob had fucked was Becky. And now Lisa was turning back the hands of time, coming on to him in the special way that only someone her age could do.

Rubbing her silky curves against his tense body like an alley cat in heat, Lisa purred to Rob. "I was a virgin until just today. So I still have plenty to learn from a macho man like you. You can do anything you want to me and I'll be grateful. Anything."

Rob's self-control was leaving him fast, like air seeping out of a punctured tire. Yes, he admitted to himself, he wanted this beautiful young girl who happened to be his cousin. Wanted her as much as he'd wanted his sister all those years before.

And now Lisa was taking off his pants. Suddenly he was stripped from the waist down. He could feel the hot blood trapped in his throbbing cock. Then his kneeling cousin's small but perfect tits were rubbing against his cock and balls and once again, incest's lure had totally claimed him.

"Anything?" he repeated the terms Lisa had previously suggested to him.

"Just try me," she hotly answered.

"Do you like it in the ass?" Rob anxiously asked.

"I don't know for sure. Becky and mom ate my ass and it was super. But when it comes to guys, I'm still cherry where I shit," Lisa murmured in reply, her girlish tone making the vulgarity of her words seem charming. "You'll just have to fuck me back there with your big cock for both of us to find out how much I dig it."

Then, without delay, Lisa had wheeled around and was up on all fours posed in front of Rob like a bitch during mating season. However, she covered her rear-spread cunt with her hand so her round, red asshole was the focal point.

"Oh, hurry up and fuck me! Fuck me where I shit!" Lisa eagerly called over her shoulder, continuing to speak in a way that was as sexy as Rob had ever heard.

But he did not stick his cock into her tight, young asshole. No, not just yet. There was something else he wanted to do first. Something that would make ass-fucking her perfect as far as he was concerned. And her gutter language gave him the perfect opportunity to make his move.

"You shouldn't talk that way," he lectured, his cock twitching with excitement. "It's cheap. Only bad, little girls talk like that. And bad, little girls need to be taught a lesson they'll never forget."

A puzzled Lisa had no idea what was coming next. But Becky knew exactly what Rob was up to. After all, she'd been through it enough times herself with her brother when her own ass was involved. Chuckling with anticipation, she hoped Lisa would enjoy it as much as she always had.

Rob's right hand looped in the air, then crashed down across Lisa's unprotected ass with a sharp smack. The surprised teenager, yelped with pain. But when her cousin raised his hand to deliver another blow, she made no attempt to get out of the way. Rob whacked her again.

"Oh, I can dig it. Really dig it," Lisa whimpered with joy. "Spank me some more, Rob. I really deserve it. I've been such a bad, bad girl."

Picking up steam, Rob paddled her ass until it was swollen and bruised. Then as his assault reached its peak, Lisa squealed like a wounded animal and climaxed for all she was worth.

"Don't think I can ever come any harder than this!" she cried, pussy juice running down her inner thighs.

"We'll see about that," Rob hissed, at the top of his macho form.

He thrust his rigid cock straight up her asshole. There was no restraint on his part whatsoever. It was like he fully intended to split her in two.

Lisa couldn't have loved it more. "More! More!" she recklessly begged. "More cock in my ass!"

Rob jammed her ass until the head of his prick was all the way into her bowels and his balls were wedged tight against her cunt. Then he grabbed her hips and started jerking them.

"Kill me! Kill me if you can!" Lisa wailed. "Fuck me to death!"

Totally in command, Rob settled into a groove, pumping his nine inches in and out of her spasming tunnel. And Lisa was so turned on that she added to the pistoning bulk in her ass by reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit with the heel of her hand. The result was that she just kept coming and coming and coming, while her cousin kept fucking, fucking, fucking her.

But they were not alone. For, of course, Lisa and Rob weren't the only show at this family orgy. With a head start, Sarah and Tom continued to put on quite a display themselves.

All the while the passion between mother and son had been steadily mounting, No longer satisfied with merely sucking cock, Sarah had spread herself out on the floor with her cunt wide open. Tom had lowered himself into the valley of her thighs, slipped his huge cock into her tight cunt and now he was fucking her.

Which left Becky and Randy standing there watching. But not for long.

"Looks like it's down to just me and you," Becky chuckled to her hung cousin.

"So it is. What do you think we ought to do about it?" Randy teased.

"That's up to you. I'm just standing here wondering what'll happen next," Becky teased back. "You're the big, macho stud. I'm just a poor, helpless woman."

"Sounds like one of those offers I can't refuse," Randy laughed.

He ran his hand along the heavily veined pole of his massive hard-on. Becky had seen plenty of his cock by now, but her heart still fluttered and her eyes grew wide whenever she checked it out. Most significantly, though, her pussy drooled with desire at the prospect of being fucked by such a monster.

"Now, I'm usually a laid back kind of guy," Randy drawled, casually maneuvering Becky into a corner. "But sometimes I let out the devil in me. Come on a little strong."

"Oh, I'm ready," Becky whispered.

And all at once Randy's large hands were on her ass, lifting her off the floor as if she were a toy. As with any female, being dominated by an overpowering man agreed with Becky. Randy certainly filled the bill. Holding -her aloft, he seemed muscular enough to do anything he wanted to her and make her love it.

"Now we have some fun," he said, effortlessly lifting her so high that she got giddy. Becky temporarily closed her eyes to keep the room from spinning around her.

"Look down," Randy suggested. Then it became a command. "Look down, bitch!"

Becky took a glimpse and that was enough to make her stare. For there was her cousin's twelve-inch cock, a flesh and blood sword curving up toward her hoisted cunt. Nursing a sense of danger, she allowed herself to imagine that it would slice her in half if it went into her.

"Here we go," Randy smirked.

He lowered Becky so her pussy lips separated at the blunt tip of his slanting prick. Then she watched as inch after inch of his rigid meat disappeared inside her gradually lowered cunt.

At first she was numb, feeling nothing, as though her vision were the only sensation she possessed. That changed, though, when that huge cock was finally hiked inside her cunt and holding her up almost by itself. Then, indeed, Randy had let go of her ass and was supporting her weight entirely with the strength of his enormous hard-on.

"Soooo big!" Becky swooned with a combination of delight and awe. "No matter how many times you fuck me, Randy, this prick of yours will put my pussy to the test! Now rip me, rip me!"

Bracing his cousin against the wall, Randy drove his huge tool straight up into her. Then again and again. He was fucking Becky standing up, banging her head repeatedly against the wall with the impact of his surging cock.

Becky moaned something about getting her brains fucked out. It was no joke the way her cousin was bouncing her skull off the plaster. Worth it, though. Ooooh, she dizzily thought, so damned well worth it!

Her jarred brain may have been reeling, but that just added to the excitement. The rest of her senses were in a jumble, too. In fact, the only part of her being that had not been reduced to quicksilver was her cunt. And with razor-sharp intensity it grooved on every thick inch of Randy's upper-cutting cock, making Becky feel as if her whole body had turned into one big fucked pussy.

She wasn't the only woman in the room, however, who had allowed a big cock inside her to take control of her mind and body. It was a family orgy, after all, with the more people fucking the merrier.

There was Sarah, taking thrust after thrust of her son Tom's teenaged prick in the same cunt that had once delivered the boy into the world.

And Lisa, getting her spanked ass fucked by her cousin Rob's lunging hard-on.

The room was overwhelmed by the sights and sounds and smells of multiple fucking. The climaxing women listened to one another's orgasmic moans, each spurring the others on.

The men grunted like animals. None of them had come yet but one of them was bound to shoot his wad before long. When it finally happened it was almost fate that a chain reaction of spurting jizz would follow, until all three cocks were unloading at once.

Which was exactly how it happened.

Tom was the first to crack, bellowing, "Take it, Mom! Take my cum in your cunt!"

To Sarah's delight, his young prick exploded with a torrent of teenaged jism into the pussy that had given him birth. She happily squealed that there was so much of it, she couldn't hold it all. Then, true to form, even as her son's cock kept spurting, the overflowing cream began trickling down her thighs.

Then it was Rob's turn. Suddenly his ass-fucking prick was flooding Lisa's asshole with liquid heat. She shuddered like she was dying, then shouted something about being certain she'd live forever.

Randy was last to shoot his wad. And best as far as Becky was concerned, since it was her cunt taking the abrupt eruption of cum from his giant cock. Her womb filled with it. Then, because they'd fucking standing up, the jizz started oozing down the walls of her pussy and dripped to the floor.

Of course before the day was over, the girls would keep switching -partners until each had fucked all the guys. But it wouldn't get any better than this first ride in the merry-go-round. Then again, it didn't have to. You can't improve on perfection, no matter how much fun it is to try.