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“Oh, my god,” Anne hissed, as she fished her brother’s fat prick from his pants. “That’s so wickedly bad. Don’t you just love it? Just look at that slutty wife of yours. She just loves to fuck, don’t you?” Don gazed transfixed as he watched his wife rising and falling on Jim’s long sex rod. “Do you want to stay and watch them? Or would you rather have our own fun out in the hot tub?”
Don did indeed want to stay and watch, but with sister Anne leading him away with a firm grip on his rock hard cock, he was lead away out onto the patio. With the immediate prospect of fulfilling his life long fantasy, all thoughts of his wife quickly melted away.
Once outside, Anne turned her back to Don and instructed, “Unzip my dress, Donnie.” In a trancelike state, Don did as he was told. With her dress unzipped, Anne waited for Don to make the next move. She heard a deep throated low moan and then felt him unsnap her halter and then peel the dress down and off her curvy hips. Before she could step out of garment she felt her brother’s big hands gripping her by the hips and she felt his lips laying wet kisses across her shapely buttocks. The kisses going ever lower, she felt his nose wedging into her crack and then descending ever lower until she felt the first kiss on the back of her vulva. Anne helped him along by spreading her legs apart so that he could have easier access to her excitedly dripping cunt.
Anne allowed him a tentative taste of the cuntal delights that he had long lusted for, then broke away, turning and giggling like a school girl. Don quickly shed his shirt, gold chain, shoes, socks and pants, taking only a few seconds more than Anne did to remove her high heels.
She stepped into the hot tub, determined to tease her brother before committing the longed for incestuous act. Turning to resume her tease, she was shocked to see the looming form of her beefy brother, lunging for her. She screamed out of surprise. Abruptly she found herself sprawled on the decking, her arms pinned back over her head with her brother between her legs poised to fuck her.
Blinking in disbelief, she looked into Don’s face expecting to see a crazed madman. Instead, he was smiling down at her, his blue eyes twinkling in mischievous anticipation.
“Back when we lived in Madison, Anne, I would follow you and your boyfriend into the woods, and I’d watch him fuck you. I’d imagined it was me fucking you and me sucking your tits. I’d watch you sucking his dick and I’d watch him take you up the ass. I’d watch you getting fucked and I’d hump into ground until I shot off in my pants.
“You loved having that guy fuck you in the woods. You loved being his whore. I wanted to be that guy. I wanted to fuck you too. I wanted to own you. You were so fucking beautiful, so damned sexy. Always so close, but always out of my reach. Every night I beat off thinking about those big tits of yours, of fucking you like that guy did. I’d cum and then I’d beat off again… Over and over I’d visualize you and that guy fucking. I wanted to fuck you so bad… Now, now I’m going to do it, Sis. I’m going to fuck you… but you’ve got to beg me for it.”
“Oh god, Don, do it! Do it! Fuck me with that wonderfully big cock of yours. Make me your whore, brother. I’m yours… Take me… Fuck me… Fuck me… Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Yessssssssssss !”
Jim and Jan sat motionless, both sweaty, glowing and panting as Jim’s cock softened in his sister-in-law’s freshly spermed cunt. The sound of Anne pleasure was unmistakable.
“What was…”
“He’s fucking her,” Jan said planting a kiss on his lips. “He’s fucking your wife, Jim. Don’s fucking his own sister.”
Jan slipped off his cock and slid down onto the floor. Jim smiled down at his new fuck toy as she lovingly took his slimy cock into her mouth. She always cleaned Don that way, in fact, she had always cleaned her lovers in that manner; it was one the many things that Sue Ellen had taught her down at the farm. The guys, all the guys, really liked it and she was always happy to please.
“Yeah, suck it, baby,” hissed Jim. “Don wasn’t lying about you, was he?”
Jan let the soft cock slip from her lips. Looking up at her brother-in-law she asked, “What did Don tell you?”
“That you were the best screw on the planet.”
“Really? Tell me, Jim, what do you think? Am I the best screw on the planet? Or is your daughter the best screw you ever had? Or how about one of my girls? Lori… perhaps little Bonnie?”
Jim was speechless. She knew… Jan knew… That dumb fuck brother-in-law of his… ‘Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god,’ he kept saying to himself over and over as fear took a cold grip on him.
“Cat got your tongue?” Jan chuckled to herself at his wide-eyed expression, made all the more exaggerated by the magnifying effects of his glasses. ‘Guilty as charged,’ she said to herself with self-satisfaction. She then went about her business of sucking his cock.
“God, you’re big,” his sister hissed as Don slowly, but relentlessly, drove his thick, vein-crossed cock into her sweet pussy until he had every inch of his substantial cock buried where he had longed to bury it, stretching her cuntal channel more than it had been stretched in years.
Deeply buried in his sister’s cunt, Don ground his groin into her, mashing her clit against his hairy pubic mound. After a good thirty seconds of grinding into her clit, he withdrew and then slowly drove into her again. Her now erect clit, thrusting from its protective hood, now rubbed against her brother’s stalk as he fucked into her. Once firmly seated, Don once again ground his pubis into her clit.
He watched his sister’s expression. She was enjoying this, maybe as much as he was. On each slow thrust, he stopped at the very bottom to grind into her. Very quickly it had the same effect as it always had on Jan, her breathing became quicker and then increasingly labored. A bead of sweat had formed above her lips, even as her mouth hung open. “Cum on my dick, Sis,” he urged. “Cum on my dick and I’ll fuck the living hell out of you.”
“Oh, gawd, Donnie… Oh gawd… I’m gonna… ca, ca, ca…”
Grinning from ear-to-ear Don watched as his sister’s eyes rolled up into head and her tummy began undulating. He felt the powerful grip of her well-toned pussy squeezing his cock as he ground into her. “Cum, you whore,” he hissed. “Cum on my cock!” The time was right and he began to fuck her brutally, in a fast paced, deep thrusting, groin-slapping fuck.
Gleefully he watched his sister’s bronzed big tits bouncing about with each resonating groin-to-groin impact. In a love-lust craze, he was transported back to the woods of his youth, where he had watched her tits bouncing about while getting fucked. Only now it wasn’t what’s-his-name, it was he who was fucking her.
Transported by the raw primal nature of the long sought-after taboo act, Anne too relished the incestuous moment. She dug her heels into her brother’s buttocks, pulling him into her with her heels and hunching up her hips to meet his every stroke, and by doing so, intensifying the physicality of their passionate mating.
“Jesus, he’s gonna kill her,” remarked Jim as he and Jan watched the taboo mating of brother and sister.
“He’s just excited,” explained Jan as she unconsciously diddled herself. “He get’s like that sometimes. He won’t actually hurt her…. At least I don’t think he will. God, he’s getting water everywhere!”
“Just what in the hell is actually going on, Jan?”
“See for yourself, your wife is getting fucked, fucked by her brother. That doesn’t bother you, now does it?”
“No, I mean, yes… well… Jesus!”
“Is that how he fucks your daughter? Is that how he fucks his own girls? Like some crazed mythical creature?”
“Not like that… I mean…”
“But he does fuck them?”
“Uh…”
“And so do you, Jim,” Jan said with a coldness in her voice.
“I, uh…”
“I ought to cut your balls off, Jimmy. Don’s too… but Anne sees things a little differently.”
“Anne? She knows?”
“Yes, she knows. She told me yesterday while you two were at the ballgame.”
“Oh, my god!”
Bellowing like a wounded beast, Don trashed and jerked as his balls unloaded in a massive cum, injecting his brotherly semen into the temple of his sister’s body. The searing blast blinded him temporarily… still he fucked into Anne’s cunt like an Olympian god fertilizing a wood nymph. His prostatic contractions seemed to go on forever with the intense spasms continuing long after his well had run dry.
Unable to stand anymore, he crumpled and fell backward into what remained of the hot water, sending a huge crashing wave over the top. With him sprawled out and his bulk nearly fully submerged, the degree in which he’d emptied the tub during his coupling with Anne wasn’t all that noticeable. The sudden full immersion in the hot water did little to quench the buzzing radiating from his spent organs.
As for his sister, she remained sprawled out on the decking like a well-used whore, cum gushing from her gaping pussy and her big sweaty breasts heaving as she tried to recover from the fantastic fucking she’d just received.
“Shall we join them?” Jan flippantly asked her astonished brother-in-law. Jim followed his sister-in-law into the tub, where they both had to maneuver around the submerged whale-like form taking up most of the spa.
“Jan…”
“Shhhh! Stop worrying, Jim… just relax,” Jan comforted. “Why don’t you just concentrate on feeling me up and getting hard again?” With an invitation like that, Jim put his anxieties aside and pulled Jan into his lap where his hands immediately surrounded her, taking both lush breasts in hand. With salacious amusement he watched as Jan stretched out her feet to toy with her husband’s flaccid cock as he floated nearby. Soon Anne began to stir and sat upright. The two women exchanged knowing looks and shared subtle smiles.
Jim too was watching Anne, trying to read just what was on his wife’s mind. As unfathomable as he often found her, Jim didn’t have that difficult of a time, especially when Anne slipped into water and playfully jabbed at Jan who was doing a good foot job of reviving Don’s dick. “Hey, slut!” playfully called Anne. “It’s my birthday and that cock’s my cock tonight! Use Jimmy’s cock tonight… this one’s mine.”
“Who are you calling a slut, tramp?” replied Jan with a light-hearted laugh to the jest. “I’m just helping you out, Annie dear."
“I don’t need your help, slut, anymore than you need mine.”
“Well! If you feel like that…bitch,” Jan huffed in mock indignation. “I might just keep Jim’s cock for the whole weekend all to myself.”
Taking her brother’s semi-erect tool in her hand, Anne replied, “That would be just fine by me, dear. I have a feeling that just one night with this big fat cock isn’t going to satisfy me.”
“Then help yourself, tramp. I’m sure Don won’t mind in the least.”
Sitting up, Don listened to the two women bantering in good-natured fun. Like Jim, he too had been initially uncertain what the wives had in mind. With the swap having been openly made, he dispensed with trying to figure anything out and concentrated on what was what… his sister, the object of lifelong sexual fantasies, was his for the taking.
Without any hesitation, Don pulled Anne into his lap. Matching his brother-in-law’s molestation of his wife, he began feeling up Anne from behind, mauling her voluminous tit flesh as lewdly as possible. In return, Anne ground her ass against her brother’s hardening cock.
Without another word spoken, but by innate female-to-female telepathy, the two women enthusiastically entered into an informal competition to see who could first fully arouse their partner and get that strange cock up inside where they wanted it. Jan, by her previous playful actions had put herself at a disadvantage, a disadvantage that Anne now fully exploited, by spinning around, straddling her brother and thrusting her tits into his face.
Wallowing his face in the pillowy fun-bags he’d adored and daydreamed about for so many years had an instant effect upon Don. Anne, sensing a quick victory and striving to be first across the finish line, took measure of her brother’s degree of readiness. Deeming the moment right, she rose up on her knees and positioned her brother’s cock to her ready cunt. A moment later, Don’s cock was where they both wanted it, deep inside Anne’s cum-lubricated cunt. Soon it was Anne who was causing the water in the spa to slosh about.
The sight of his wife bouncing up and down on her brother’s cock had a rallying effect on Jim. In a matter of moments, he was happily engaged with Jan as they added to the water’s turbulence.
Aware of one another, yet lost in their own worlds of cock-and-pussy, the two couples wantonly fornicated. Time passed unnoticed. The only thing that mattered to any of them was the lustful intensity of the moment and effect the illicit couplings was imparting to their own genitalia. Still, unbounded desire was met head on by the inevitability of physical exhaustion.
Once his softening and spent cock slipped from Anne’s still pulsating pussy, Don took stock of his surroundings. To his surprise he found that he and his sister were alone; Jim and Jan had at some point slipped away unnoticed. With the skin of his fingers and toes badly wrinkled, Don scooped up his fucked out sister and gallantly carried her inside.
At the door of the master bedroom he saw that he was too late, the king-sized bed was already taken by the slowly undulating couple who was actively engaged in the age-old act. He turned and immediately entered the guest bedroom where a smaller Queen bed was available. Large bed or small bed… it didn’t matter; tonight he would sleep with Anne, screwing her at every opportunity that a hard-cock moment gave him.
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