Chapter 11
There was a. meeting of the incest club the very next night, and we eagerly attended. Tim had been filled in on the place, and Janice had already known about it through Angie's and my experiences. But when the four of us arrived at the front door of the mansion, our well-dressed host and hostess looked skeptical.
"Say, old man," Ryan addressed me. "You and your sister are good friends, but I don't know these other people."
"These 'people,'" I replied with a smile, "happen to be my raunchy wife and her long-lost brother."
"But have they, well, done it?" inquired Lisa, looking great in a filmy white gown.
"No, they haven't," I answered.
Then I paused for a moment, drawing out the suspense.
"However," I concluded, "they plan to break the ice tonight, right here in your humble abode!"
And that news drove our host and hostess half-crazy. They seized our arms and propelled us into the luxurious living room, where they clapped their hands and called for attention.
"Look, everybody!" Lisa exclaimed, stopping a number of sex acts in the middle. "A first-time couple! We haven't had one of those in years!"
There were shouts of approval all around, and then everyone got back to finishing what they'd started. It was important news, but nature had to take its course!
So, before the ultimate moment that they'd all watch, Janice and her brother had a chance to familiarize themselves with the club and what went on there. And, like Angie and myself on our first visit, they could hardly believe their eyes.
"Goll-ee!" Tim reacted, glancing around the big room. "You mean to tell me all these fucking folks are brothers and sisters?"
"Or aunts and nephews, or lesbian sisters, or uncles and nieces, whatever," I told him. "But let's just watch one couple do their thing!"
Then I led them over to one of the couches, where a gray-haired guy who had to be fifty was putting it to a red-headed beauty half his age. Ryan appeared behind us and whispered that they were niece and uncle.
The young woman was lying back with her arms over her head and her legs spread, her large, hard-nippled breasts standing up proudly. Her figure was a bit on the full side, but that only made her look more appetizing, like a ripe, freckled peach. She did indeed have that delicious white skin that's particular to redheads, along with the dusting of freckles. Yes, she was succulent!
But, if you'll excuse the pun, sucking wasn't what she was doing now. She was taking her uncle's long, stiff cock eagerly, rolling around and wriggling her luscious hips. It was sliding under her exciting blaze of red fur, between her delightful pink labia. Her happy face seemed to be saying that it was the most natural thing in the world for her to be engaged in that activity.
"Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!" she was going, as well. "Oooh, fuck me, Uncle! Give me what I need from you!"
"Oh, this is great," he responded. "I'm the luckiest man on the face of the earth!"
He was in great shape, too, so that it really didn't appear that odd for him to be the lover of a woman so much younger. In fact, it seemed right, of which more later.
"Oooh, here it comes!" the niece was panting now, her scrumptious body starting to quiver and her voice getting higher. "Oooh, here it is!"
"Me, too!" went the uncle, lunging ever faster into her. "Ohhhhh!"
So they came together, heaving and straining, until he pumped her full of his hot, incestuous stuff.
Afterward, the couple disengaged, sat up on the sofa, and started to talk to those of us who'd been watching. And, while I'm sure you want to hear about Janice and Tim's first time, I've got to repeat their fascinating story. After all, we had to wait while they told it.
Besides, you must want to learn how those two happened to get it on.. .
It all started a couple of years ago (the uncle said). My young lover, here, was a college student in the town where my wife and I lived. Of course, we'd often have her over for dinner, giving her some of the family feeling and home cooking she missed while she was away from her parents, who were my sister and her husband.
But things just weren't "cooking" for me. I was well into middle age, and I was feeling depressed about getting older. My sex drives had been strong up until a few years before, but they'd become weaker. Sex was okay with my wife, but it was almost automatic, and we did it less and less often, with less excitement and, on my part, less satisfaction.
So I talked to a male friend about my problem, and he set me straight.
"When you were younger, did you ever wonder why so many older men went off with younger women?" he asked.
"Well," he said, answering his own question, "now you should know. It's because sex-and I mean hot, fresh sex-is the only thing that can keep a guy young and in the game. That's the way of nature, and you just can't argue with it. So if I were you, I'd find a new, young lover, part-time or full-time, to keep me from going over the hill!"
It took me awhile to admit it, but he was right. And when I rented some X-rated videos and analyzed my reaction to the youthful participants, I knew he was. Still, I delayed the inevitable.
But little did I know in whose marvelous person it was to come my way!
One evening, we had invited my niece over for dinner as usual. At the last minute, though, my wife phoned and said she had to work late, so it turned out to be my niece and I, alone. I felt a bit uncomfortable about the situation, but even more, I was excited. And, as I set the table, I found myself turning down the lights and setting out candles. I was making the atmosphere romantic, as if it were a date!
My niece arrived, wearing a short white dress. As we sat opposite each other at the glass-topped table, I could see every inch of her luscious thighs, and even the edge of her panties. Above, I feasted my eyes on her breasts, which were swelling out of her low-cut dress. I met her green eyes, finding an incredibly dreamy, even lustful look in them. At that moment, I knew it was all over for us.
Without saying a word, I got up from my chair and walked over to my niece. She stood up, and we came into each other's arms. I had hugged her before, but now it had a whole new meaning. Her full breasts pressed my chest, and my hands cupped her delicious buns, pulling her warm mound to my hardened manhood. We kissed hotly and deeply, knowing beyond the shadow of a doubt that we were going to go all the way.
"Oooh, uncle!" she sighed. "Oooh, I love you so much!"
"Me, too," I responded. And I knew that I did. My younger woman had turned out to be my own niece!
Then I lifted up her dress, pulled down her panties, and ran my hands over her smooth, warm rear. Moving around to her front, I felt her naked pussy for the first time, thrilling to her soft, humid fur and her very wet, slippery labia. And when I fingered her clit and even penetrated her opening, she went wild.
"Oooh, yes!" she went, beginning to shudder uncontrollably. "Oooh, forget everything else, and fuck me now!"
So I helped her to the living room sofa and laid her back on it. I had time to take off her dress and her bra, baring her generous breasts. Bending down, I sucked for a moment at her red nipples and her puckered areolae.
But then I did what we both wanted. I tore off my clothes, got over her, and slid my cock into her hot, slick pussy!
I was scarcely conscious of the word "incest." Nor did I think of my entering her as being a big or forbidden step, because it felt like such a natural one. Indeed, my niece and I have never gotten a kinky charge out of our being so closely related.
She was the woman I needed, and I was the man she required; it was as simple as that. But that didn't mean we didn't make fireworks happen!
As I thrust passionately, her hot, tight pussy was an absolute dream come true. My manhood was bigger, harder, and more sensitive than it had been in years. I had almost forgotten how great sex could feel; it was as if I was young again, too. Nor was it automatic; it was new and real, and I was alive once more!
"Ohhh, yeah!" I sighed, my voice full of emotion. "This is it. Ohhh, thanks!"
"Don't thank me, Uncle," my partner panted, smiling upward. "You're making me feel just as good!"
And she was really getting into it; maybe passion ran in the family! Her white, lightly freckled flesh was quivering all over, and her upright breasts were shaking. Her red hair was fanned out, and her pretty face wore a look of lustful concentration. I glanced down between us, reveling in the sight of her lush red fur, as well. Whatever else she was, she was one hot number!
"Oooh, fuck me!" she shrieked now, her juices flowing freely around my happy member. "Oooh! Oooh!"
And I did, until she dissolved into a shivering, exciting orgasm. I followed an instant later, with the longest, strongest, sharpest, and most heartening climax I'd had in many years.
"Ohhh, yeah!" I shouted, nearly passing out from the strength and the joy of it. "I'm a new man! Ohhhhh!"
My niece and I were able to get cleaned up and dressed before my wife came home, so she suspected nothing. But we knew that our love and our intercourse were far from over.
So we met secretly from then on, apart from the family dinners. But those meetings were a "family affair" all their own!
I'll never forget the first time ate my niece's red-furred pussy, or the first time she gave me marvelous head. I'll always remember when she first rode me like a cowgirl, her white arms over her head and her full breasts bouncing, and when I first put it to her pussy from behind, her buns looking so luscious and her breasts swinging. Yes, we got to know each other very well!
But, to make a long story short (the uncle concluded), it turned out that we couldn't ever let each other go. So I left my wife and we ran off to this city, where we've been living together ever since. We keep our relatedness a secret, except here at the incest club. And the family doesn't even know we're sharing a roof.
. . . "Yes," his niece said, from where she sat naked beside him on the sofa. I, Nick, couldn't help picturing them on another sofa, when they'd enjoyed their very first time.
"But there is one person who knows the truth, and that's my mother, his sister," she went on. "When she found out, it drove her half-crazy, but not for the reasons you'd think. Instead, it's our firm belief that she was jealous of me, that she wanted to fuck her own brother, herself! At any rate, she's not telling."
"You're probably right," Janice said. "It's amazing what happens when we break free. Damn, I'm about to prove it with my brother, tonight!"
"Just one more thing," added the niece. "From my point of view, I'd had the hots for my uncle for months. I'd grown to love him, too, given his maturity, his knowledge-and my belief that he'd fuck me like a dream!"
She smiled. "So I wore that dress on purpose, that night," she finished. "And I wasn't disappointed. How or why it happened, I don't care. All I know is that I'll live with him, and love him, and fuck him, for the rest of his life!"
And now it was time. There in the palatial living room, she and her uncle vacated the sofa, making room for someone else.
It was all going to come full circle, and again, I do mean "come"! My buff wife was going to break the ice and do the deed with her tough brother, Tim, as my sister Angie and I and a hundred others watched!
There were murmurs of approval as they stripped down for action. Without a moment's hesitation, they laid bare their well-muscled forms.
"Well, goll-ee!" Tim grinned, looking his sister up and down. "You sure have built a bod. And that pussy of yours looks good enough to eat!"
"In due time," Janice laughed, as she surveyed her brother. "Right now, that big, hard cock of yours is what I need. I don't want to be eaten, but fucked!"
It was to be earthy, athletic sex at its best. And, since they'd decided to do it, they were going to be down to earth about it. Right then, they were simply a cock and a pussy, aching for each other.
So Tim made the move. With a happy shrug, he grabbed his sister's hard buns and lifted her off the floor. She eagerly helped, putting her arms around his neck, spreading her thighs, and leaping upward. When she settled, it was with his long, thick rod along her hot, juicing slit, and with her yellow fur meeting his. So far, so good!
Then they dry-humped for a few strokes, which was effortless because of their strength. It was wild for me, especially, to see how a-like they were, a male and a female version of the same thing. That wasn't to mention the fact that one of them was my wife, and that she was about to take her own brother's cock!
"We're gettin' there, Sis," Tim grunted as they moved. "We're gettin' there!"
"So, get there, Bro!" Janice responded wantonly. "Lift me up, and put me down on that maypole of yours!"
And he did, so quickly that I almost missed it. Suddenly, they were really joined, with the whole depth of her tight pussy sliding on the whole length of his rigid rod.
It had been done. They were fucking! And, oh, what a fuck it was!
At first, they stayed in the same position, with him standing and her clinging to him. He was so strong that he could have held up three women, and she was so buff that she didn't even need to be held! In fact, she did most of the happy work now; he only provided the pole on which she moved.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh," Janice went huskily, balling in a way I knew so well. It drove me wild to see it, and my hand went to my crotch.
"Ungh. Ungh," Tim grunted, angling his hips upward so she had an even better approach. "Ungh!"
There was something about that position that drove everyone at the incest club wild. Maybe it was because we could see between her buns to the actual point of joining, where his big member was sliding between her formfitting labia. It was explicit, honest, and all out in the open.
At any rate, we loved it. But then they changed around. And that was exciting, too!
Shunning the sofa, my wife lifted herself off her brother and dropped down onto the floor. She turned around and got on her hands and knees, wiggling her wanton butt at him and grinning over her shoulder. What a picture she made there, like a strong, primitive woman thinking of nothing but his cock!
And he accepted his sister's invitation. Kneeling behind her, he felt up her dripping pussy, then transferred his hands to her pendant breasts, then brought them back and seized her tightened buns. After that, he slid his big, stiff rod back into her!
"Ohhh, damn, does that feel fine!" Janice exclaimed, as she took that cock again. "Ohhh, yeah!"
"Right you are," Tim laughed. "Sis, you and I were just meant to be!"
Then he put on a great fucking performance. Levering with his hips, he gave it to her fast, then slowly, then fast again, then so fast that it was almost a blur! They both became coated with sweat, and it dripped off their noses and chins. I recalled the first time I'd seen my future wife, on a sweltering day on the high iron, and the time when she'd taken the dildo. Well, she was just as hot now, inside and out, and her brother's cock was almost as big as that dildo!
They kept at it. "Ohhh, fuck!" went Janice. "Bro, forgive me if I come!"
"No need to be sorry," he chuckled. "I think I'll pop one off, too!"
What they meant was that they could probably make it last all night, or even come and come again without uncoupling, since that was the kind of sexual athletes they were! But there had to be a payoff, if for no one else than their audience at the incest club, and it was close at hand.
"Yeah!" my buff blonde wife shouted suddenly, rocking back on her hands and knees. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and flexed every muscle with her orgasm-including her inner ones, I knew from experience, which must have felt marvelous on her brother's plunging rod!
"Yeah!" Tim echoed, burying himself in her and coming just as strongly as he had when he and I had enjoyed the foursome with the waitresses. "Oh, yeah!"
But that wasn't all of it, if you'll excuse another pun, "by a long shot!"
Suddenly, the earthy guy pulled his throbbing cock out. And just as suddenly, he pumped everything he had.
It didn't come close to touching his sister, though. Instead, it sailed in long white ribbons above and beyond her butt, her back, and even her blonde head!
"Wow, look at that!" we onlookers exclaimed.
"Hey, that was something we didn't bargain for!" my own sister Angie said, giving me a nudge.
"That it was!" I laughed.
"Aw, heck," grinned Tim, as he got to his feet. "With all you good folks around, I thought I might as well put on a show!"
But there was even more.
"Yo, Nick!" said Janice, having overheard us.
"I'll bet this is something even you haven't seen!"
Then, still on all fours, damned if she didn't use those inner muscles of hers to actually squirt a small amount of her hot juice out onto the rug!
After that, everyone was speechless. Not only had my bride banged her brother for the first time, but they'd done it in such fashion! No one even wanted to resume their own incestuous affairs that night, because it would be hard to top what they'd just witnessed.
So we all trooped into the paneled dining room for one of Ryan and Lisa's sumptuous after-sex feasts. As we said good-bye later, though, our host took me aside.
"Thanks for sharing that with us, Nick," he told me, tongue in cheek.
And all I could do was to wonder at how great sex was!