Chapter 5

Bob was nervous as he waved a hand at his friend and picked up his bag from the curb. The trip home had been unexpected; his former roommate had offered a ride and Bob had taken advantage of it to make an unscheduled appearance that would surprise his parents. He knew that his real motive was to see his mother; the memory of their one exquisite encounter made it inevitable that he seek her body again. Intercourse with three girls since his mother's visit had served only to emphasize the extra dimension of sex with her. Bob had been initially puzzled and worried by his response to her and to an act that is conventionally considered out of bounds. But the inquisitive attitude of the modern college youth made Bob's approach to life anything but conventional, and he was able to cast aside all qualms based on moral considerations and remember only the immensely satisfying sex that they had achieved. And why not-his mother was prettier than all but a handful of the girls at school, and her age gave her an experience level that they could not match. Bob wondered briefly about, and then ignored, the possibility that part of her attraction was also due to the fact that she was his mother....

But all of this slipped quickly from his mind a moment after he let himself into the quiet house. Bob was startled to hear a male voice, one that he recognized immediately as belonging to his mother's brother. Damn-his uncle Jack, the bastard who had given his mother so much misery....

Bob paused as he strained to understand the words that were so muffled that he could barely hear them. But the voice did belong to his uncle, and he was clearly talking to a female. Damn-was he again forcing Jill to cater to him physically?

Bob felt the beginnings of rage, but his anger was tempered by a building curosity. He put his bag down quietly and moved from the living room into the hallway that led to the bedrooms. In a moment he was outside the door to the room usually unoccupied and considered a guest room. The man's voice was distinct now..... ." get on the ball, Jill. Hell, I thought she was a hot little bitch. What's with you, Baby? You change your mind or something?"

Bob was startled to hear a feminine voice that he did not immediately recognise. "No, I ... I haven't changed my mind. It's just that ... well, this seems so different from ... from...."

Bob heard his uncle laugh. "Go on say it, Kathy. You mean this seems different from when you let Tom fuck you? Well, it is different-you're gonna make some money out of this. Later, of course. Okay, I've had all the stalling I'm gonna take-you gonna suck my prick or not?"

The listening boy felt his senses reel. The bastard was up to something again-he had Jill and a girl called Kathy-of course, the girl from next door-and he was obviously forcing himself on them. The hell with him....

Bob felt a surge of blind, unreasoning rage that robbed him of all reasoning power. He swung the door open and charged into the bedroom prepared to slay dragons. "Jack-damn you, I'll ... I'll...."

His voice trailed off as the scene registered on his anger-clouded brain. His uncle was seated in a chair with his erect penis protruding from his open trousers. Standing between his spread legs was the beautifully nude body of the surprised girl from next door, and Jill, fully clothed, stood a short distance from the chair in which her brother sat.

The three people were all shocked at Bob's sudden and unexpected appearance, and for a moment all four people stared at one another stupidly in a scene that would have been ludicrous to a disinterested onlooker. Jill seemed to recover her senses first

"Bob! What ... where in the world did you ... Bob. You shouldn't...."

"Shouldn't what, Mom? Shouldn't mind the things this bastard makes you do? I'll ... what the hell is he doing to you, anyway?"

The man on the chair seemed to recover most of his usual cynical calm. "Well, if it's not my favorite nephew. I wasn't expecting you, Bob, and I doubt that your mother was either, but you're welcome to join our little party. I suppose you know this pretty little girl who's about to suck my prick?"

Bob looked from the seated man to the nude girl and finally to his mother. "Mom, what's the scene? What's he pulling this time?"

The man answered before Jill could reply to her son. "Figure on kind of a hero act, Bobby? Only trouble is that I don't think your mother would like it. In fact I'm damn sure she wouldn't, and for that matter neither would you. But I wouldn't hold this little deal against you; in fact I may even do you the favor of letting you join our little group if you calm down quick enough. But I sure as hell won't take any crap off you, boy." He paused as he continued to survey the now puzzled boy, then turned to Jill. "Sis, you take this kid of yours and tell him what the hell the score is, then bring him back in here and I'll see what we can do about him. Be damn sure he gets the whole picture, and understands it, or you got big trouble. You read me, sis?"

Jill looked at her brother with a face that she tried to keep blank. "Yes, I understand you." She turned to her son. "Come on, Bob. I do need to talk to you."

.. just can't buy it. There's gotta be some way out of this. I admit he seems to hold all the cards, but there has to be a way. I just have to find it."

Jill shook her head wearily as she looked at her son across the kitchen table. "There's no way. I've thought about it a lot longer than you have. Jack will go to Tom in a minute if I cross him-don't doubt that for a second. And...."

"But Dad can't say very much. Not after his little session with Kathy. I think...."

Jill shook her head again as she cut in on her son. "That's not the point. He's not lily white, but he hasn't been prostituting himself." Jill's eyes suddenly clouded with moisture. "And he hasn't committed incest, either. Oh, Bob-Jack's got it all figured-and he's right. I can't do a thing except go along with him. Neither can you, now...."

"Incest? Mom, you mean you and me? Jack doesn't know about that, does he? You haven't told him?"

Jill dropped her eyes as her face flushed in shame. "I ... he found out some way. He got me drunk a couple of nights after I got back from seeing you and got it out of me somehow. I think he put something in my drink and I talked without even realizing it. He spiked my drink that first time, too, I think. That's how this rotten mess got started. Jack's a bastard. It's not new; he was the same way when we were kids. Oh Bob-I just don't know....

The boy put down his coke bottle. "Damn-I don't see how things could get in such a mess. What about the girl-how does she fit in?"

Jill shrugged. "You can probably guess. He wants her for his stable, too. I suppose he figured she was ripe, considering her affair with Tom, and he's probably right. I had to get her over here for him. She seemed frightened at first, mostly of me, I think, but unless I'm wrong her resistance to him is strictly a front. I think she's really ready to do anything he wants. God, Bob-he's got everything going his way. At this stage there's not a thing we can do without blowing the whole thing wide open, and he knows it So I don't see any choice for us...."

Bob's face was clouded. He had to agree with his mother; there seemed to be no practical solution to the dilemma. But he was curious about one angle....

"Mom, I never have really understood what Jack's bag is. I mean he's not just ... well, just charging the people he makes you see, is he?"

Jill looked at her son across the table. "I don't know, Bob. I don't understand that exactly, either. I don't think he is-I mean I don't believe he's just taking money directly for my ... services. But obviously he's got an angle somewhere-he's not giving me to them out of friendliness. It doesn't make much difference-he's made a whore out of me no matter how you look at it."

"Mom! Damn it, don't talk like that-you're not a whore, and you never will be. You can't help the things he's making you do...."...." so I just decided to wait on you and your mother, Bob. Considerate of me, wasn't it? But I knew you two wouldn't want to be left out...." Jack paused and grinned at the pretty, nude girl by his side on the bed. "Thing is, it was a little rough on Kathy while we waited for Jill to give you the word. She wanted to suck my prick and I made her wait. Of course I let her amuse herself while we waited. Tell Bob how you amused yourself, honey."

The young girl turned toward Bob and Jill as they stood beside the bed. Her smile was unforced and she did not hesitate. "Jack's right-I did want to suck his prick. He's got a prettier one that anybody else I've seen except your husband, Mrs. Evans. Anyway, he wouldn't let me suck it because he said he'd come too quick, but he did let me kiss it and lick it a little. I kissed his balls, too, and took 'em in my mouth for a minute." Kathy paused and smiled sweetly at Jill. "Do you like to do that, Mrs. Evans? I haven't done it very much, but I get a ride out of it. You probably do it, because it was your husband that taught me to suck balls. I'd never thought of it till he showed me. What about Bob? Have you sucked his nuts, too?"

Jill listened to the impudent questions with growing anger. The little bitch was adding insult to injury....

"Easy, sis." Jack's voice cut off the angry reply that Jill was about to make to the nude girl on the bed. "Take it easy-Kathy don't mean anything by what she says. She just talks frank as hell. She has raised a point, though ... have you ever sucked Bob's balls?"

The man's question fired Bob's anger. "Jack, damn it, you can't talk that way to my mother. She may be your sister, but I won't take any more crap like that off you. I...."

The man turned an icy stare on his nephew. His voice was low, but it interrupted the boy's distressed ramblings easily. "Turn it off, Bobby. You got to get some things straight, boy. The first thing is that I'm runnin' this show and I can do any damn thing I want to. You wanna see what I mean? For instance, how about this little thing of suckin' nuts-you seemed to get all upset when I asked her whether she'd ever sucked yours. Now, boy-that's no way to act. Fact is, I bet she can suck balls. How'd you like to see her suck mine? I'll let her show you, then maybe suck yours if you want her to...."

"Jack, damn you...."

"Bob-honey, take it easy." The distraught boy felt his mother's hand on his arm as his hatred for his uncle grew. Jill moved close to her son and spoke quietly in his ear. "Don't do anything, Bob. It wouldn't work, Jack will use the pictures if he's pushed. I have to go along with him. Please, honey...."

Jack grinned at the boy. "Your mother's got a lot more sense than you do, kid. You better cool off and take things easy unless you want more trouble than you can handle. For you and her both, boy. You want to keep in mind that I got some real interesting pictures of my dear sister in action, and I also know all about your little session with her. Now, as far as I'm concerned that was real sweet. Shows real affection between mother and son when they fuck, I think. Trouble is some other people might not think so. Your father, for one. You get the picture, don't you boy?"

Jill's hand felt the tenseness of the muscles in Bob's arm as she restrained him. "Bob, please. Don't make things any worse. I know how you feel, but there's nothing we can do. He's got us. Just ... well, try to cooperate...."

Kathy's amused voice broke into the strained conversation. "Sure, Bob, just cooperate. Why not? Hell, you've got a good deal going for you. You get to fuck your mother, and maybe me, too, if you're real lucky." She paused as she turned to look at Jack. "Honey, you said something about having Mrs. Evans suck your balls. I'd like to see that, and I'll bet Bobby will, too, if he'll admit it. Why don't you have her go ahead and do it?"

The man grinned and looked down at his penis, now only partially erect as it protruded from his trousers. He was still fully dressed as he rec-lined on the bed beside the nude girl.

"Kathy, baby, you got something there. Look at my poor prick-it's gone soft since you let it go. You really want to see Jill get it hard again?"

The girl giggled. "Oh, please. I want to see Mrs. Evans eat prick. And remember, she's supposed to suck your nuts, too ... like I did. Let her do it, Jack ... please."

The man looked up at his sister as she stood beside the bed. His grin widened as he folded his hands behind his head and stretched his body. "Well, sis, you heard Kathy, and I guess we better do what she wants. She is a guest in your house, isn't she?"

Jill made no reply as her eyes involuntarily went to her brother's exposed penis and testicles. The shaft was slowly expanding and stiffening under the stimulus of lewd conversation.

"Like the looks of it, sis? You seemed to like it the other day. But don't pay any attention to my prick right now; what I want is for you to suck my balls a little. Hell, we've had enough talk; I want some action. Kneel down by the side of the bed, sis, and ... no, it'll be better for you to get on the bed. Get on your knees between my legs. Just like you're gonna give me a blow job, except hold my prick up out of the way while you eat my nuts. Sound good to you?"

"Wonderful."

The sarcasm and hatred in Jill's voice was not lost on her brother, but his own voice reflected only amusement. "Glad you're so enthusastic, Jill. Tell you what, we ought to get those clothes off of you before we start our little party. Kathy's the only one properly undressed for the occasion. Come to think of it, I bet Bob'd like the honors. How about that, boy? You want to undress your mom before she sucks my balls?"

Bob saw the pleading look on Jill's face as he tried to control his temper. She had the right attitude, of course; resistance to the man's perverted demands could only cause more trouble. And the idea of undressing his lovely mother would have appealed to him, under other circumstances. It was just that....

"Darling, please. Don't you want to undress me?"

His mother's plea overpowered all of Bob's reluctance. He knew perfectly well that the question was intended merely to sooth him and insure his cooperation in a situation that she really resented as much as he did. But, whatever the reason, his lovely mother was asking him to undress her and that pleasant prospect was hard to ignore. Well, hell-she was probably right. There was no way they could fight it, so maybe the thing to do was make it as enjoyable as possible....

"Okay, Mom. Whatever you say...."

Jill flashed him a brief smile of relief as his eyes dropped to her thrusting breasts.

"Go on, Bobby-feel 'em. Then you can play with 'em when you get her clothes off...."

Jack's words no longer irritated the boy; he welcomed the slight excuse that they gave him to follow his impulses. He moved a little closer to Jill and finally, after only a brief hesitation, raised his hands to cup the full mounds. The flesh was soft but firm beneath a thin blouse and bra....

Jill's hands came up to press Bob's more firmly to her bosom. She destroyed her own inhibitions, hoping to breach his at the same time. "Your hands feel good, darling. You make my nipples get hard right away. Can you feel them?"

Bob nodded, now unconcerned by the two spectators on the bed. "I think so. I mean I know I feel your nipples and I think I can tell they're harder than they were. Damn, Mom-you've got the prettiest tits I've ever seen...."

Jack laughed. "That's the boy, Bobby. Every son ought to be loyal to his mother like you are. I admit you got a point, though-Jill's tits are about the best I've run across. Go on get 'em out."

The boy was already engaged in that pleasant task; in a moment he had her blouse off and her bra unhooked. As he had done the first time in his apartment, he stood behind her and reached under her arms to cup the heavy breasts in his hands for a moment before he finally pulled the cups off of their tender contents.

The sight of Jill Evans' gloriously nude bosom impressed even the somewhat insolent young girl on the bed. Kathy's voice reflected her feelings. "Gee ... gosh, Mrs. Evans, you do have pretty boobs. I knew they were big, but I thought they'd hang down to your belly button like my mom's do. But yours don't sag any more than mine do-not enough to matter, anyway...."

The sight of his mother's partially nude body and the lewd conversation made Bob rush the rest of his chore. He reluctantly abandoned her breasts and quickly completed his task of disrobing his pretty mother. In a moment Jill's clothes, except for her garter belt and hose, lay on the floor around her slim ankles, and the attention of the other three fascinated people now centered on the pink lips of her vagina, which were visible in the nest of soft curls that were her pubic hair.

"Nice ... real nice. Sis, you're prime stuff, no doubt about that. That pussy of yours would put a hard on any male from eight to eighty. Come to think of it, I was probably about eight when I started gettin' stiff from looking at you ... An speakin' of stiffs...." Jack looked down at his own loins as he lay stretched out before his sister, and her eyes followed his to his now erect and obviously ready penis.

He grinned up at his nude sister. "Looks like I'm ready, don't it? Feels like it, too ... Okay, we've had enough talk, let's have a little suckin'. Ball suckin', in this case. You remember what I asked you to do, sis?"

Jill's face reddened, but she nodded as she continued to stare at her brother's slowly waving penis. Finally her eyes went to the bulging sac beneath it that rolled slightly on his thighs with the motion of his erection.

"Well, come on. Let's get with it before Kathy beats you to it. She was doin' pretty good while you and Bobby boy were in the kitchen." He grinned at the young girl propped up on one elbow beside him. That's right, honey? You like to suck my dick and nuts?"

The girl smiled back as she moved one small hand to grasp his waving organ. "That's right lover-I did enjoy eating you. I'll go down on you again if Mrs. Evans doesn't hurry up."

Jack snorted with pleasure. "See there, sis? Kathy really appreciates what I got. I think you're a little spoiled and don't even know it. Anyway, it's time to get with it. Get on the bed on your knees between my legs. Come on-move."

The man's sudden impatience matched Jill's own mood; she realized with a start that she was anxious to go ahead with the task that she had dreaded only minutes before. Hell, maybe she was a slut; who else would want to suck her own brother's testicles? And with her own son, watching at that....

But Jill forced such thoughts from her mind as she climbed onto the bed and moved to a position between Jack's spread legs. She once more used her all-purpose excuse; the thought that had been so useful lately. And, hell-it was true enough. She told herself again that she had no choice, and that the sooner she got the ordeal over with the easier it would be....

"Okay, Jill. You must be about the prettiest big sister a boy ever had. The sexiest, too, now that you're learning a few things. Now-take my prick and hold it against my belly so it won't be in your way. Then lick my balls a little and then suck 'em into your mouth. You may be able to get both of 'em in your mouth at one time; I don't know. Just go easy with 'em-family jewels, and all that you know...."

Jill was now staring intently at her brother's bag as she grasped his penis in one hand and slowly bent it up so that it lay along his belly. Her other hand moved to his testicles and, after only the briefest hesitation, cupped the wrinkled sac in her small, white fingers. She could feel the two mounds of hardness roll under her touch.

Jack's body stiffened slightly as he closed his eyes under the stimulus of his sister's hand. "God, Jill-you come on strong. Even just your hands...." His eyes opened as he stared down at her flushed face. "Okay, go ahead. Lick my balls a little and then suck 'em. Hold on to my prick but don't jack it any. I'll probably come sooner than I want to anyway...."

Jill retreated into the fog of mental lust that had become so familiar in the last few weeks. She no longer dreaded the act being forced on her; she would now have protested vigorously if the opportunity had been suddenly withdrawn. The pretty woman on her knees between her brother's legs bent lower as her face came close to his crotch. She paused for an instant for a final look at her target, then moved those last inches to bring her full, red lips to the male flesh that she cupped in one hand. That hand pressed his testicles to her mouth and she began to kiss the wrinkled flesh wetly.

"Feels good. Now loss and lick-get your tongue out and use it ... that's it. Feels better yet. You like it too, sis? You like to lick my balls?"

Jill was only dimly aware of the question as she I'll continued her task with increasing enthusiasm. She nodded slightly and made an affirmative gurgling sound in her throat that was muffled by the male flesh on which her tongue worked busily.

Jack's hips hunched involuntarily a time or two as his arousal soared. His sister was just too damn sexy to be endured for long....

"OKAY, SIS-NOW TAKE 'EM IN YOUR MOUTH. ONE AT A TIME TO START WITH ... THERE, YEAH-YEAH, THAT'S IT. EASY DOES IT ... GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD."

The other two people watched intently as brother and sister continued their tableau. Bob was close to the bed and he was startled by a hand on his arm.

"Bob. Bob, I can't take this. You've got to fuck me. Come around here and get on the bed and screw me dog style so we can both watch. Hurry-I've got to have some prick. Come on, damn it...."

Bob turned his head to stare into Kathy's earnest face. She was now on her knees with one hand buried between her legs as the other grasped his arm with an intensity that was almost painful. But what she said made sense-both of them were so aroused from the erotic scene in front of them that they needed relief. And Kathy was a sexy little bitch....

"Hurry up, Bob, I can't wait. Get behind me and get your prick up me. I don't want to come on my fingers. Here, let me get it out. I can tell it's hard...."

But Bob evaded her fingers as he pulled his zipper and released his erect organ. Her touch might end it too soon....

Kathy adjusted her position as Bob sprang onto the bed and moved awkwardly but quickly to a position behind her exposed bottom. He grabbed the half moons of her buttocks roughly and spread them as his fevered eyes searched the valley between them. He saw the tight little opening of her anus but her body curved away so that from his position he could not see the lips of her vagina.

But he could feel them; he sent one hand on a quick and successful exploratory trip between her legs and into the soft and wet area of her femininity. He felt her squirm at his touch.

"Bob, damn it-come on. Don't pet me-fuck me. I want your prick now, not your fingers. Please-give me your prick. I got to be fucked."

The girl's distress was clear and Bob shared it; his body too now demanded immediate relief. He put hands that were not entirely gentle on the girl's soft hips as he grasped her to pull her back towards his loins even as he lunged toward her.

But the initial try was unsuccessful; his penis slid to one side of its goal. "Damn. Kathy, take my prick. You put it in...."

Bob's plea was unnecessary; the girl's hand was already groping for his errant penis. She grasped it quickly and moved it to the entrance to her vagina. There-now get it in. It's in the right place now-go on, damn it, shove it in. You can't fuck me till you get your prick in my pussy. Hurry up and ... ugmh."

Kathy's cry mixed surprise, pleasure, and a little pain as Bob rammed his organ almost viciously into the girl's body. The nearly brutal entry could have been disasterous under less favorable circumstances, but her sheath was well lubricated and ready, and after a moment the ferocity of the coupling was welcome to her aroused body.

"Good ... oh, your prick feels good ... It goes way in deep ... leave it still for a second before you start to ride. God, it feels good ... Bob, look at your mother. I bet she's making Jack feel good, too ..

Kathy's words made Bob think once more of the other act taking place on the bed. He momentarily left his penis motionless at full depth in Kathy's tight young vagina as he looked over her back at the other couple. He shivered from a fresh wave of passion as he saw that his lovely mother, the female who probably had the power to arouse him more than anybody else, was now bestowing her full talent on the body of her brother as she knelt between his legs and bent over his crotch to capture his testicles in her red-lipped mouth. Bob blinked-damn, she had been able to take both nuts in her mouth at one time....

Jill had indeed succeded in fully carrying out her brother's instructions. Made reckless by her own passion and the sounds coming from her son and Kathy as they coupled, the pretty woman had sucked first one and then both of the firm lumps into her warm, wet mouth. She supported herself on one hand while the other held Jack's penis firmly up against his twitching belly. His eyes were closed as he savored the sensations caused by his sister's mouth and tongue on his sensitive buds....

"That's it, sis. That's good. Never really had anybody get both of 'em in their mouth before. Chew on 'em a little ... but go easy, baby. Easy does it...."

"Damn...."

The soft but intense word slipped out of Bob's mouth as, still motionless, he stared at his mother's working mouth and its forbidden contents. Damn, she was sucking his balls like she enjoyed it. She had been forced into it, but ... Bob's eyes were slits as he watched her cheeks hallow and expand as she drew on the big mounds in her mouth.

"God damn it...." The boy's curse was louder now as he continued to stare at the lewd spectacle before him. She had no right to do such a thing to that son-of-a-bitch; she ought to save her talents for him. The moral flaws in his logic were not apparent to the aroused boy; he knew only that the female who meant the most to him was now performing obscenely on another man....

"Bob, lover ... go on. Fuck me, don't just stand there. I need ... oh! Oh, God...."

The boy suddenly seemed to realize that he, too, was coupled to a body capable of giving him relief, even though it was not the body he wanted the most. He abruptly withdrew his penis so fast that he ran a serious risk of emerging completely, then rammed it home with a power that shook the girl's entire body and threatened to flatten her on the bed beneath him. But somehow they avoided the potential pitfalls of their violent action and succeded in establishing a motion that was immediately satisfying to both of them. Bob's strokes were deep and fast, and he rocked on his knees to meet the girl's white buttocks with a power that shook the entire bed. The young girl, inexperienced but with an instinctive talent for sex, quickly began a counterpoint motion of her own hips that magnified the effects of Bob's powerful thrusts. Kathy's eyes closed as the saliva trickled from one corner of her open and gasping mouth, but Bob's eyes stayed open and locked on his mother as she stroked recklessly into the young girl's vagina.

And the intensity of the youngster's love making had to intrude on Jill's consciousness even as her own arousal began to peak from the perverted but erotic act she was performing on her brother. Her eyes opened as she continued to suck his testicles and caress his penis, and she managed to turn her head enough to bring into focus the young girl on her hands and knees with Bob plunging into her vagina from behind with ever increasing speed and intensity. Jill felt a sudden jealously; Bob had no right to have sex with another girl in front of her; she wanted to keep his sweet penis for her own use. After all, she was his mother; she should have first call on his lovely prick....

"Jill, quick. Take my prick in your mouth-I'm about to come. Quick damn it...."

Jack's frantic words finally recaptured Jill's attention. She also sensed his state from the condition of his testicles in her mouth; he was clearly close to completion and for a moment she considered allowing him to come without further attention to his penis....

But such a course of action was not practical, as much as he deserved it. There would be the inevitable and undoubtedly unpleasant repercussions, and her own needs would be less well satisfied. At the moment Jill wanted his penis in her straining mouth.

And so she released his testicles and bent his throbbing penis down toward her waiting lips. The action was taken none too soon; a preliminary little spurt of semen shot out of the hard shaft and hit Jill on one flushed cheek just as the head slipped into her wet mouth. The full ejaculation started immediately and she almost choked on the thick fluid before she was able to swallow and then swallow again....

Only inches away, Jill's son watched her accept her brother's sperm as he plunged savagely into Kathy's stretched vagina. The young girl was almost overcome by the ferocity of Bob's attack, but she accepted it gladly as her own orgasm began.

"Bob! I'm coming-I can feel you shoot! Fuck me, darling-come with me. Oh damn-fuck me, fuck me!"

"I'm fuckin' you, you little bitch! Take it, damn you, take my come. I'm gonna fill that belly of yours full. Fuck back, you slut Let me feel that pussy milk me good...."

Jill could no longer look at her son as she shuddered under the thrusts of Jack's penis in her mouth. One of her hands came up to grasp his testicles again as she instinctively squeezed them to increase the already copious flow of his semen. She could feel the muscular pumping action of his fluid emptied into her brimming mouth. Her own orgasm began as she continued to swallow the warm fluid, and she ran one hand between her legs to find the little bud of her clitoris as her brother pumped more sperm down her throat....

God-if only it were Bob's penis and his semen....

Jack grinned at his suddenly nervous sister. "What's the matter, sis? No point in being bashful at this stage of the game. Bob's seen you in action now, so it's a little late to be embarrassed. Anyway, what the hell-he's already fucked you, so what difference does it make? It's not the last time he'll ever do it either ... Well, you want to go to the bathroom first? No, hell-you ain't got any come in your pussy to leak out on the bed." The man paused as he looked at the three other people on the bed. "Kathy, I guess you got a cuntfull. Go on to the bathroom if you want to. No, hold it a minute."

Jack paused again and looked at his sister with a grin that was even more self-satisified than usual. Jill, along with Bob and Kathy, lay on the bed in near exhaustion from the intensity of the proceeding love making. She looked up at her brother with an instinctive dread.

Jack chuckled. "Don't look at me like that, sis. After all; I'm your favorite brother. I just thought of something you'll like-you seem more eager for Bob's come than mine, so I'm gonna give you a little. It's all ready and waitin', right in Kathy's pussy. What I want is for you to stick a finger or two in her cunt and scoop a little of Bob's come out and eat it. That way you can see whether it's really better than mine. Go ahead-do it before it all leaks out of her pussy...."

Both Jill and Bob were too numbed by previous events to react as positively as would have been the case earlier. They had both almost accepted the hopelessness of the situation, and both mother and son also felt a perverse curosity about the act Jack demanded. Jill had rather have Bob's semen in her mouth than her brother's, and Bob was suddenly struck with a desire to see his mother take his seed into her lovely mouth, even in this second hand fashion. They looked at each other silently for a moment, then, with a little smile, Jill moved to the young girl and stared down at her wet vagina as she lay with her legs slightly separated.

Jill's smile faded but she did not hesitate. She moved one hand between Kathy's thighs and penetrated the slightly open vagina with one finger. After a moment she withdrew it and stared at the wet, sticky mixture of fluids on the finger. Then the smile appeared again as she turned to look into Bob's eyes while she put the finger in her mouth and sucked on it....