Chapter 6
Bill hurried back home, still unable to believe what had happened. It was amazing that his wife had found out about Robin and himself. He had taken care with secrecy and had always been successful in the past at that sort of thing.
But, he ruefully admitted, Cora was no dumb bell. He should have known that she would find out. Maybe he had talked in his sleep or she had overheard him on the phone, or maybe it was somehow Robin's fault. That seemed unlikely in that the sisters had not been overly friendly the past few years.
All he knew was that the situation had changed. One hour ago he had been in the arms of his beloved and now he was going home to wait for an outraged wife to return with his fate sealed. He cursed luck, which had never betrayed him in the past.
What was she going to do? A divorce, kick him out, tell the children about his sordid affair? She had a million alternatives available. Bill never considered what had actually happened after his departure from the scene.
The idea that his wife would have an affair with Robin was out of the realm of possibility, surely. She would find some way to take revenge, but that was ridiculous. It was possible that she would have an affair with another man but not with her own sister.
The presence of his wife's brother Larry in his home did little to improve Bill's mood. He liked Larry well enough on most occasions, but it was hardly the opportune time for him to pay a surprise visit. Well, perhaps that would keep his wife from going too far in the heat of her anger.
"Come on in, old boy," Larry said, opening the door. "Guess you didn't think I'd be here for a while yet."
"No, I didn't," Bill replied, trying to conceal his distress. "We expected you next week."
"Well, I took my vacation early," Larry announced. "I figured we could spend some time together this week. We haven't seen each other for years."
"Well, I don't know how much time we're going to have," Bill answered. "Cora and I are breaking our asses trying to get everything ready for the wedding."
"I can help you with that," Larry answered cheerfully. "You won't have to make the kids hand around the house all day waiting for packages anymore."
"Where are the kids?" Bill asked.
"They're okay," Larry answered. "We had a good time talking. They're great kids. I really envy you."
Bill shrugged his shoulders and figured that he might as well make the best of a bad situation. Larry was certainly going out of his way to be nice to him and it was nice to know he would be around to watch over Jeff and Linda. They both settled down in the living room to have a few drinks and share their experiences. It was good to have someone like Larry, Bill thought, a guy who is willing to do all the talking. With all that was on his mind, Bill soon became laconic and morose.
"Hey, is anything wrong?" Larry asked finally. "I've never known you to be so quiet and withdrawn."
"No, I'm just tired," Bill lied. "I told you how we've been running all over town this week."
"Nothing wrong between you and Cora?" Larry asked, causing his brother-in-law to wince. "No? Well, I didn't really think so. I was just asking."
Larry tried everything he could to cheer Bill up but soon gave up a lost cause. Then the two children entered the living room. They had dressed hours ago but still felt uncomfortable about the day's activities. It was hard for them to accept the orgy they had had first together and then with their mother's brother.
"Hi, dad," Jeff said nervously. "The packages all came on time. I think it's the stuff you wanted."
"Good," Bill answered distractedly. "Your mother will be home soon. She stopped off to visit Aunt Robin, I think."
"How is Robin anyway?" Larry asked.
"Oh, I don't know," Bill answered quickly. "I don't see her too much. Cora doesn't like her husband, you know."
"Well, I'll see her at the wedding," Larry concluded lamely.
Then there was the sound of a key turning in the lock and Bill looked up to see his wife's figure looming in the door, framed by the setting sun. Larry sprang out of his chair to greet her and Cora was every bit as disconcerted by his appearance as her husband had been.
"Larry, as I live and breathe," she said, trying to cover her confusion.
"Yes, I was here all day," Larry announced. "I've made friends with the kids again but I don't think they even recognized me when I first showed up."
"Well, it has been a long time," Cora answered.
Soon it was time for dinner, and Larry was surprised at the constrained atmosphere that reigned in what he remembered as a rather lively household. Everybody seemed to have something on his mind. It made sense in the case of his niece and nephew, but Larry could not figure out why Bill and Cora were in such a quiet and morose mood.
He shrugged it off, thinking that he would find out what was going on sooner or later. Dinner passed quickly enough and then he and Bill and Cora sat down to talk about old times. It took a while to get the conversation rolling, but Larry was determined to infuse the atmosphere with his own customary cheerfulness and good spirits.
Then it was time for the household to turn in for the night. Larry bade his brother-in-law and sister goodnight and went right off to sleep, thinking about the good time he would have with Linda and Jeff the next day, when their parents had to go shopping again.
In the morning breakfast turned out to be little more comfortable than dinner had been. Cora and Bill had spent the night in separate bedrooms and still had little to say to one another. It was decided that Bill would go out shopping while Cora stayed home with her brother. The kids would be allowed out of the house for the day.
"You won't be stopping over at Robin's will you?" Cora asked her husband at the breakfast table.
"No," he answered nervously. "Is there something you wanted me to pick up there, something you wanted to ask her?"
"No, I was just curious," Cora answered coolly. "We really don't get to see enough of her .Do you know, Larry she hardly ever sees her husband anymore."
"That is too bad," Larry replied. "I guess it's all those trips. Is she faithful to him?"
"Oh, I suppose so," Cora answered smilingly. "What do you think, Bill, does she have a lover?"
"No, I don't think she does," Bill answered, swallowing hard. "Who'd want her at that age?"
"Wait a minute," Larry answered. "As I remember Robin she was a fine looking woman."
"That's right," Cora answered. "Come on, Bill, we know you think more of her than that. Why would you believe I actually used to be jealous about those two."
Bill excused himself and hurried away from the table. It was too much for him to take. Cora was rubbing it in terribly. It just wasn't right for her to think she could punish him so easily.
Soon the children left the house and Cora was all alone with her brother. Larry had not changed much over the years and it was a pleasure to forget her problems in the flow of his witty, entertaining conversation. Yes, Larry was as handsome and appealing as ever. Darling brother.
"Tell me," he asked her. "Is everything really good between you and Bill? It didn't look that way to me, even if it is none of my business."
"I can't lie to you," Cora sighed. "I might as well tell you the whole story, but I don't think you're going to believe it. No, I know you're not."
Larry settled down on the couch and let his younger sister tell him her problems. Midway through he had to pinch himself to see if he was really hearing her correctly. It was all a coincidence, something that he couldn't believe.
Now Larry was in a real spot. Cora had been honest with him but he felt unable to confess what he had done with her children. She had a right to know, but it just didn't seem the right moment to burden her with another problem. Maybe he would find a way to get around the dilemma.
"Well," he concluded. "You shouldn't get too upset about what happened between you and Robin. I mean she's only my half-sister but I wouldn't mind fucking her myself."
"Yes, but that's different," Cora reminded him.
"I don't know," He said. "Maybe we're just a weird family that way. Who knows, maybe Jeff and Linda do a lot more together than you think they do."
"Come off it," Cora snorted. "I have enough on my mind without thinking about that. But what are you getting at with that stuff about our weird family?"
Larry went on to tell that maybe everybody in the family was incestuous. They had always been close and maybe sex was their means of preserving the intimacy which had been taken away by adulthood. It was certainly an interesting theory.
"So the answer is for all of us to fuck each other and to hell with the consequences," she concluded. "Well, you might just have something there, dear brother."
"Then what are we waiting for, Cora?" Larry replied sincerely. "We've always wanted each other."
"You and me," Cora laughed. "Well, you're right of course, but if anyone told me a week ago that all this was going to happen I would have laughed in his face."
"That's how it always is," Larry replied cheerfully. "Never know what's going to happen next. But it's the best for all in the best of all possible worlds, isn't it?"
So saying, Larry got up and approached his sister. Yes, he was doing the right thing. They had been repressing their true desires through the years and now they had a chance to break out, to strike a blow for liberation.
Cora was of the same mind. Larry had always appealed to her and at this stage of the game there was no point being shy. Everything was in flux, in tumult and she might as well go through with it. What could happened that would make things any worse than they were?
She smiled at her handsome brother and then threw herself into his arms. It was nice to be that close to him again, even if she knew that they were going to get a lot closer before the day was over. Besides, it would be a good lesson to her errant husband, Bill.
The motive of revenge was, of course, only half of what motivated her. It took but a few minutes for Cora to forget her husband entirely. She had more important things to consider, now that Larry was holding her and pawing at her tits with his ham-like hands.
Cora pulled herself away and headed directly for the bedroom. There was no reason for them to fuck on the couch like a couple of kids. She wasn't supposed to be ashamed of her actions and it would be great to see the expression on her husband's face when he walked in on her and Larry. That would compensate for all the shit she had been through.
Larry followed his sister into the bedroom with his eyes riveted on her swaying hips. No doubt about it, Cora had lost none of her looks though the years. She was as sensual and voluptuous as ever and he could hardly wait to try her technique in bed. Yes, it certainly had seen a good idea to show up for a surprise visit.
Cora stood up tall and started to remove her clothing. She stripped in record time, not wanting to play around with her brother. This incest scene was not something she could take lightly. It was changing her whole life and she had to get to the bottom of it if she could.
Larry watched carefully as she stripped. Cora had aged somewhat and her body was not quite what it had been but she was still fuckable, to say the least. It would be nice to enjoy the mother just one day after he had fucked the pants off her teenage daughter.
He took off his own clothes and sat on the bed, wondering what Cora would do next. To his utter delight, his beautiful sister dropped to her knees. In seconds his prick was between her hands, being brought to a state of erection by the pressure of her fingers.
"Come on," He said. "Put it in your mouth. I bet you know how to give a real good blow-job."
"I wish Bill thought so," she answered unthinkingly. "But what the fuck, at least somebody appreciates me. Hold on to your hat, brother, you're in for it now."
Cora stroked her brother's prick until it had turned hard and swollen. Larry was quite well hung, as she could not help but notice, easily a match for her unfaithful spouse. Well, all things considered, it looked like she was going to have a pretty good time with her brother.
She opened her mouth and let the head of Larry's prick slide between her rouged lips. Her lipstick smeared all over the thick organ as she tried to swallow it down. Yes, she was out of practice, but it wasn't going to take long for her to get back into the swing of things.
She opened her mouth wider and started to let her tongue play over the surface of Larry's vein lined cock. It was hard as a rock and the thing was already throbbing like he was going to come. Yes, Larry did appreciate her and was going out of his way to prove it to her complete satisfaction.
She let the prick slide part way out of her mouth and then used her lips and tongue to work on the head. It felt great to wrap her tongue around the thick knob, trying to force it into the wide open slit. Larry was sitting as still as a statue, letting his sister work at her own pace, knowing, that she would soon bring him to orgasm.
He leaned back and let his eyes close, enjoying the sensations that she was causing. The party with Linda and Jeff had taken a lot out of him but he was always ready for more, particularly with a woman like sister Cora.
Cora soon got over any lingering inhibitions. She took the root of her brother's cock in both her hands and stuffed the huge sausage back into her dripping mouth. The thing was almost too big and heavy for her to handle, but it was a pleasure just to try.
She let go of the prick after that, determined to have some fun with Larry's hairy balls. They were so soft and friendly-looking that she could not resist an urge to take them into her mouth. That was accomplished in a matter of seconds and she was able to return to work on his cock.
Larry knew that he could come any time he wanted to, but it was hardly the right thing to do. Why curtail his pleasure, he thought. He had wanted to fuck his sister since he was a kid and there was no reason why he shouldn't enjoy it as much as humanly possible now that it was happening. One doesn't get many chances like that in life, he figured.
At that point, Cora really began to apply the pressure. She held her lover's balls in her hands and milked them gently as she sucked him off, as if she wanted to wring the sperm right out of his body. Nothing was going to satisfy her but the taste of his come as it rocketed into her greedy mouth.
She opened her throat wide and tried to swallow the full nine inches of his cock. It was something she had never attempted before, either with her husband or any of her lovers. She was sure she could do it, though, and knew that it would serve to turn her brother on all the more.
Inch by inch the huge weapon disappeared into her mouth until Cora could feel his pubic hair pressing against her face. The prick was lodged deep in her throat and it was hard to breathe, but she soon managed to regulate her respiration to the rhythm of her lover's lusty strokes.
Larry was amazed at his sister's abilities. She was giving him one of the best blow-jobs of his life. Sure, he was turned on just by the fact of her being his sister, but there was a lot more to it than that. No virile man could have resisted her competent technique.
He began to shove his prick further into his sister's mouth, knowing that he would not be able to hold out for too much longer. She was holding on to his prick as if her life depended on it, both hands on the root and her lips clinging to the collar.
Larry shoved his prick in one last time and then knew his time had come. He felt the sperm gathering in his balls and then it came rocketing out of his prick, suddenly and without warning. He opened his eyes and looked down to see his sister still sucking on his prick as if she hoped to wring out even more sperm from his tired body.
"That was really something, sis," he told her. "Bill must be crazy to neglect you for another woman."
"You weren't bad yourself," Cora replied, echoing the words she had first said to sister. "You were right about everything. It really was great."
"Well, what do we do next?" Cora asked. "I feel like I'm down for anything, at this point."
"I don't know," Larry replied, still trying to catch his breath. "What would be new to a woman like you?"
There ensued a general discussion about sex, wherein each party stated all his preferences. Larry was surprised to hear what a deprived sex life his sister had had with her husband. The man must have been a total moron not to make better use of her charms.
"So you've never taken it up the ass?" he asked. "I don't know how he resisted so long."
It was soon decided that they would mount an experiment in buggering. Cora was of two minds about the situation but knew that it was hopeless to complain. Larry had his mind set on cornholing her and she was quite curious about anal sex herself. What could she really say to him?
Cora indicated her assent by sitting on the bed and then going down on all fours. She knew that it would be painful but that her brother would be as gentle as any man in the world. If she complained he would certainly stop, unlike her husband who thought only of his own pleasure.
Larry stood behind his sister, admiring the view. She looked absolutely magnificent down on her hands and knees with her large buttocks sticking up and catching the breeze. It was going to be fun to cornhole her, more fun than it had been to seduce her daughter the day before.
He crouched behind his sister and started to lick out her asshole with his long thick tongue. The pink hole was surprisingly tight and smooth and he could hardly wait to get his prick inside her. She was born to be fucked up the ass and he was just the man to fill the gap in her life.
His long tongue did its work efficiently and well. Soon his sister's asshole was dripping wet and ready to be fucked. His prick was rock-hard just from thinking about it so there was no further preparation needed. Now he could fuck her in the way he had always wanted.
"This might hurt a little," he warned her. "Try to relax all your muscles."
"I will," she answered. "Take it easy on me.
"Don't worry," he told her. "In five minutes you'll be begging me for more, I know you will. You're not the type of a woman to be intimidated, are you?"
It was a dare that Cora could not refuse. She needed her head and then prepared herself for the assault. Larry smiled at the success of his provocative words and started to aim his huge cock at the very opening of her pink rosebud asshole. Yes, he was in for the time of his life.
It was hard to fit his prick in at first, but Larry was not the sort of man who was easily discouraged. His prick practically bent double from the force of his exertions but soon he had managed to get most of the head inside the tiny hole. The rest would be easy compared to that.
Cora tried not to think about the pain that was wracking her lovely body, but it was impossible to avoid. She felt like she was being fucked by a bar of iron. Maybe it would have been easier when she was younger, but that was completely beside the point in terms of the present situation.
Once his prick had been forced halfway inside her, Cora felt like a candy on a stick. She could feel herself stretching out from within, as if he were remolding her body to serve as a proper receptacle for his lust. But she had to admit that Larry was being patient and as gentle as possible.
He leaned his weight against her and then looked down to see that his prick was beginning to emerge, covered with blood. It was not a heavy flow, but he hoped that it would soon be staunched. There was no reason for him to alienate or hurt his sister when she needed him most.
Once his prick was buried to the hilt, Cora found that it was not so difficult to withstand her brother's lusty thrusts. He would shove it all the way into her and then leave it buried in her asshole, moving it in slow circular patterns to make it easier and less painful for her.
Then she could feel his pubic hair brushing against her labia and knew that the worst was over. She had taken in all nine inches with a minimum of pain and travail. Now she could concentrate on what it felt to take it up the ass. So far it looked pretty good and once again she began to regret that she had waited so long before trying anal sex.
Larry, for his part, was delighted at her reaction. Not a word had passed between them since he had started fucking Cora, but he could read her mind perfectly. There was no need for him to reassure her verbally. It would be far more effective to show her how to enjoy taking it up the ass.
He began to fuck her in earnest at that point, realizing that he no longer had to treat Cora like a baby. She was not bleeding anymore and he knew that she would resent it if he did not go all the way either. He was proud of his sister and turned on to the limit by her passion.
It felt great to be inside her but he had to find some way to turn Cora on at the same time. He reached around her body and started to play with her tits, which were practically dragging on the floor from the position she had assumed. At least she wasn't bleeding any more.
He grabbed onto one of her swollen breasts and held the nipple between thumb and forefinger. The broad pink pad soon turned hard and red and puckered from his manipulations and he could feel a steady stream of pussy juice leaking slowly out of his sister's mushy cunt.
That gave him a further idea. Larry let go of his sister's boob and started to extend his hands down to her cunt. It was hard to do with his prick buried seven inches into her asshole, but he was determined to succeed. If he could play with her labia and clitoris while cornholing her she was sure to develop a liking for anal sex.
Difficult as it was, Larry had soon gained his objective. His prick stayed buried in Cora's asshole but his fingers were soon busily exploring her pussy. He stroked her labia for a few seconds and then decided that his sister needed stronger medicine to be turned on properly.
He shoved three fingers into her dripping pussy, delighted at the ease of his entry. That seemed to turn the trick as he could soon tell for himself. Cora began to moan with ecstasy. For the first time she was enjoying anal sex for what it did to her own body as well as the way she knew it was turning on her sibling lover.
Now Larry was able to think of his own pleasure again. It was fun to turn his sister on but now his cock was throbbing wildly and it was hard to think about anyone but himself. He shoved his prick in to the hilt and started to pull it out again, now fucking her without worry.
It did not bother Cora for him to fuck her hard, since she had already grown accustomed to having his prick inside her virgin asshole. It was exciting for her to be fucked in this new manner. It was like being an adolescent again, rediscovering the joys and mysteries of sex.
She shoved her ass backward and started to grind it into her brother's midsection. He grunted with pleasure as she did so, knowing that it was her way of telling him that she wanted him to come. Well, it wasn't going to take him too much longer to do so.
Larry continued to bugger his sister, digging the way her asshole would cling to his rigid cock. Again and again he slammed the big thing into her, not content to slow down until he had fired his salvo. It was only a matter of time now, only a matter of minutes.
Then he began to feel the onset of his long awaited orgasm. His limbs grew tired and sore and heavy, as if he were falling asleep or going numb. Then he relaxed suddenly and felt the come beginning to push its way into the swollen purple tip of his enraged scepter.
He shoved the big thing in one last time and then let go with a stream of come that threatened to send Cora flying off the bed. She dug her hands into the mattress and held on for dear life, knowing that it would be over in no more than a few more seconds.
Finally he was finished coming and was ready to remove his cock from her sore and chafed asshole. She could feel the big organ wilting inside her and suddenly she was empty. The emptiness and feeling of evacuation made her giddy and she had to stay down on her hands and knees for several minutes longer, until she could catch her breath.
Larry sat beside his sister on the bed. He was completely exhausted himself, his passion totally spent. He felt a great surge of emotion for the beautiful woman who had shown him such a good time in bed. If only he could find some way to help her with her marital problems.
"You still haven't told me what you're going to do with Bill," he told his sister.
"I don't know, really I don't," Cora answered. "Right now I'd like to run away with you and forget the whole thing. Wouldn't that be fun?"
"Sure it would," he answered soothingly. But that's no solution for your problems. Sooner or later you're going to have to tell Bill about me and you."
"To say nothing about me and Robin," she concurred. "Well, maybe you're right. Maybe I should tell him."
It was decided soon afterward that they would tell Bill everything that very day. Cora seemed struck by a sudden inspiration and her new lover had to wait until she was finished laughing before he could find out what it was that had tickled her fancy.
"I think that we should stay the way we are," she told him. "That way Will can walk in and catch us in the act just like I did with him and Robin."
"That's not at all a bad idea," Larry agreed. "That way he can maintain his self-respect and see what he had to do to change things at the same time."
They talked about their idea for a few minutes longer and then realized that they would have to act quickly. Bill was due to return home in less than a half hour. In fact, he might be there at any moment. Cora dropped to her knees before her brother and started sucking his cock, wanting him to be fully ready for her husband's arrival.
Just then there was a knock on the door. Cora ripped her head away from her lover's erect penis and walked into the living room. She unlocked the door without making a sound and then crept back into the bedroom. Yes, that bastard was going to see something that would make his hair curl.
"Come on in," she shouted. "The door's open and I'm in the bedroom. I can't get up right now."
Then Cora returned to her task, putting the huge prick back inside her tired mouth. She opened the door of the bedroom and waited for her husband to appear. Two seconds later she had leaped to her feet. It was another unexpected guest, two unexpected guests as she soon discovered.