1. Susan
Fifteen year old Susan sneezed as she climbed the wooden ladder to the loft of
the old barn. She didn't know what she would find, but she knew that something
was up there. Several weeks before, she began noticing her brother, Todd,
entering the barn after he got home from school. When she went in to see what he
was doing, she couldn't find him. When she called his name, he never answered.
She knew he had to be there somewhere, since he didn't come out of the front
door, and the rear sliding door had slipped off its track a year before and had
not been fixed.
After weeks of having her curiosity piqued, she decided to investigate. She
feigned the flu, so her mother reluctantly allowed her to stay home from school.
Once Mom and Dad both left for work and Todd headed for school, she got out of
bed and headed for the old barn.
At first, she didn't see anything out of the ordinary. She was about to give up
when she climbed to the top of the stack of hay bales. The bales had been
stacked to create a sort of hidden bed; an old blanket covered the scratchy hay.
At one end of the hide-away sat a wooden crate. Susan recognized it as the one
Todd used to keep in his room. He stored his "treasures" there, and
had threatened her with severe bodily harm if he ever caught her touching it.
Though she knew Todd was in school and wouldn't be home for hours, her hand
still trembled when she reached to open the box. The first thing she pulled out
was a strip of foil packets. She had no idea what they were, and the name
offered her no clue. She tore one packet from the strip and then opened it.
Inside, she found what appeared to be a short balloon, but the open end was much
bigger than the ones she purchased to fill with water for the last-day-of-school
water fight. As Susan tried to unroll the balloon, her hands felt oily. The
package said, "lubricated." She wondered why anyone would oil a
balloon.
Once she got it completely unrolled she decided to blow it up. The oil made it
taste yucky. She couldn't figure out why the end of the balloon had a little
nipple. It reminded her of the way the budding nipples on her chest stuck out
when she got cold.
She tired of playing with the balloon. She reached into the box and pulled out a
magazine. She recognized the name as one like they sold at the convenience
store. She had often stared at those magazines, sealed in plastic and kept
behind the counter. She gasped when, on the first page she turned to, there were
two women pictured. They were both naked, and one had her hand touching the
other one in the "privates." On other pages, she saw lots of naked
women. They were all touching themselves or each other. One page showed a man
with two women. His "thing" was huge. Susan had seen only one other -
Todd's. But that was several years ago, when Mom still bathed them together.
Once Todd started junior high school, he refused to allow Susan in the bathroom
while he was in there.
After looking at the pictures for a while, Susan noticed that her own 'place'
was tingling. She slipped a finger past the elastic of her underpants. A buzz
like an electric shock made her shiver. Everything felt wet, almost slimy. Her
finger was soon coated with the juice she knew was too thick to be pee. She
brought the wet finger to her nose. She didn't recognize the aroma, but it made
her light headed. She flicked her tongue out, intending to taste herself, and
didn't stop until her finger was licked clean.
Susan lay down on the blanket and slipped her panties off so that she could get
both of her hands on her barely hairy pussy. A nub of hard flesh rose near the
top of her slit under the gentle ministrations of her fingers. As her right hand
rubbed the little button, the fingers of her left hand explored the hole lower
down. The slick pussy-juice allowed easy access to the normally tight spot.
Suddenly, her whole body tensed. Spasms wracked through her crotch and then
coursed their way throughout her body. Juice flowed from her hole to the point
that she feared she might actually be pissing. The ring of her arsehole pulsed
in time with the contractions of her pussy as they gripped her fingers. Susan
closed her eyes and allowed the sensation to engulf her; her swoon drifted into
sleep.
2. Todd
The sound of the school bus pulling into the yard brought Susan to instant
alertness. She threw the magazine and the foil strip back into Todd's box and
shut the lid. She grabbed her panties, the "balloon" she'd tried to
blow up and its the foil package, and headed for the ladder. The sound of her
brother's footsteps in the gravel outside the barn stopped her cold. She knew
she had nowhere to go, so she looked for a place to hide. She found a space
between a bale of hay and the barn wall just behind Todd's little hideout.
Todd clambered up the ladder and onto his blanket just moments after Susan got
situated. He headed straight for his hidden spot. He caught an unfamiliar scent
as he sat down. Though he couldn't identify it, the musky fragrance made him
wish it were stronger.
Susan could scarcely believe her fortune. Her position kept her completely
hidden from Todd, but gave her a perfect view of him. She almost gasped out loud
when she spotted the damp spot on the blanket just inches from Todd's jeans-clad
butt.
Todd untied his shoes and sat them aside. Then he rolled his socks off and
stuffed them into the shoes. Next, he removed his shirt and tossed it on a hay
bale. He unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants, and then rolled onto his
back so that he could slide his jeans and underwear down at the same time.
Susan nearly gasped audibly as she saw his body completely naked. Though he
remained gangly as when they bathed together, his body now sported a thick bush
of black hair at the root of his "thing." And it had grown
considerably. It looked to be at least seven inches long.
Todd sat up and opened his box. He pulled out a magazine similar to the one
Susan had looked at. He lay back down on the blanket, this time with his feet
toward Susan. His "thing" lay limply on his stomach.
Susan's eyes were riveted on her brother's maleness. The new angle allowed her
to see his balls, too. They hung low between his legs, covering his arsehole
from her view.
As Todd read, the object of her fascination began to move, subtly at first. As
it pulsed, it grew. What had been impressive in its relaxed state became huge.
As it snaked its way past his belly button, his balls drew upward, revealing his
anal pucker. Each time the male-prong pulsed, the tiny circle contracted.
Todd brought his left hand down and gripped his staff. In his grip it pointed
straight up; its girth barely allowed Todd's fingers to meet as they circled it.
He began to stroke the shaft, slowly at first. Each up-stroke brought a smidgen
of clear moisture to the tip of the cock, until a bead glistened on the
glowing-red crown. Todd caught the drop on his finger, lowered the magazine, and
brought his finger to his mouth. His tongue flicked out and caught the pearl. A
groan escaped his lips, as he tasted his own pungency.
Todd threw the magazine aside and re-gripped his meat. This time, his strokes
were swift and powerful. His free hand began to caress his balls. He snaked a
finger to his rosebud, where he gently probed and prodded. He brought his finger
to his lips and moistened it with his saliva. The lubrication allowed the finger
to slip past the tight ring and begin to disappear in his arse.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh," Todd screamed, as thick ropes of white cream began
to spew from the tip of his meat. The first pulses sent the cum to his face,
where some stuck to his eyebrows and some shot into his open mouth. The next
wave covered his chest. The final spurts simply puddled at his navel.
3. The First Time
Susan's eyes remained transfixed on her brother's activities. Her own hand
slipped to her crotch, where her fingers sought out the nub. She used two
fingers to rub herself, moistening them with the juice that freely flowed from
her cunt-hole. The pleasure sensations began to engulf her even before Todd's
cock began to spew, but when that happened, she had to bite her lip to keep from
crying out in pleasure.
Todd's erection began to abate. He dipped his finger into the pool of semen that
pooled at his belly button and then licked the digit clean. With his other hand,
he began to massage his tiny boy-nipples, using the cum on his chest as lube.
The new ministrations caused his cock to swell again.
"Achoo!"
"Who's there," Todd cried.
Susan didn't know what to do. There was no way off the hayloft except down the
ladder. She knew she couldn't make it there without Todd seeing her. She was
terrified. If she couldn't escape, he would know that she had watched him, and
in the dark of her hiding place, she could not locate her panties.
"I said, 'Who's there,'" Todd sat up and looked in Susan's direction.
"Hi, big brother," Susan meekly said, as she stood to reveal herself.
Todd's anger forced thoughts of his own nakedness and arousal from his mind.
"What the fuck are you doing up here?" he demanded.
"I wanted to see what you did when you disappeared up here every day. I
didn't mean to do anything, but when I found your box, it made me feel funny in
my cunny. I played with it 'til it felt really good and got real wet. Then I
fell asleep. Your bus woke me up, and I didn't have time to leave before you
came up here."
"Did you watch me the whole time?" Todd stammered, suddenly very aware
of his nakedness. He tried to cover his cock, but his moves only drew Susan's
attention to it.
"You have a very nice cock, brother. May I touch it?" she asked,
coquetishly.
"Fuck, no. What are you, anyway - a pervert. I'm your brother."
"Right now I'd say you were a lot more horny boy than big brother."
Susan dropped to her knees and pushed Todd's hands away. As she brought her face
close, her warm breath caused Todd's cock to jump up, slapping his belly. She
gently touched it, first with only one finger. She leaned forward and grazed the
tip with her lips. Todd groaned, and his legs buckled. He fell to the blanket.
Susan moved from tentative to aggressive. Her hands grabbed, stroked Todd's
cock. Her lips and teeth nibbled along the sides. Her lips engulfed the velvety
head, and her tongue invaded the tiny piss-slit.
"Aaaaaaaaaggggghhhh!" Todd cried, as he again reached climax. Susan
kept her lips locked around the cock head and gulped down the pungent juice.
Suddenly, Susan spun around and sat on Todd's face.
"Do me, now, big brother. Pleaseeeee!" she cried.
She pushed her pussy into Todd's mouth. The lips, normally a delicate pink, were
now engorged and bright red. She ground her cunt into Todd's face while his
tongue flicked back and forth between her hard love button and the soppy wetness
of her hole.
"Oh, that's it big brother. Don't ever stop. I'm..." she cried as the
climax overcame her.
Once the spasms subsided, Susan rolled off her brother and on to her back. They
laid in silence for several minutes, with only the sound of their panting
breaking the stillness.
"Will you teach me how to fuck, Todd?"
"Ah, Susan, don't ask me to do that." Todd replied. "You're my
sister."
"And I want my first time to be with someone I really love. I love you,
Todd."
"But you are so small. What if I hurt you?" Todd stalled.
"I don't care. I want you to fuck me."
"Okay, but don't forget that you asked for it when it hurts."
Todd reached for the crate. He pulled out the strip of foil pouches and tore off
one packet.
"What's that, Todd?" Susan asked.
"It's a rubber. It will keep you from getting pregnant."
Todd remover the condom from the packet and placed it over the tip of his
still-hard cock. He unrolled it until the entire shaft was clad in rubber. Then
Todd crawled between Susan's legs. He held his weight on one elbow while he used
his other hand to place the tip of his cock in place. He tried to slide it in,
but it wouldn't go. He added more pressure, but the hole would not open up and
admit him.
"I told you you were too tight," he groaned in frustration.
"Roll over on your back," Susan commanded.
She then straddled his legs and placed the cock at her sopping opening. When it
was aligned, she sat down with all her might. She cried out as the cock slid in.
They both felt the ripping of her virginity. After a moment, Susan began to rock
up and down. After just a few strokes, all the pain disappeared, and pure
pleasure replaced it. Todd began to meet Susan's strokes with jabs of his own.
His hips thrust up, causing their pubic bones to grind together.
"Oh, Todd. You're doing it. You're fucking me," Susan cried.
As Susan impaled herself on Todd's shaft, he reached under her tee shirt and
groped her breasts. Though the mounds were small, the pea-sized nipples
responded to his pinching. Then, he reached down and cupped her arse cheeks. His
hands slid over the soft skin, lubricated by the profuse flow from Susan's cunt.
His finger found the rosebud of her arsehole and pushed its way in. That pushed
Susan over the edge.
"I'm cumming!" she almost shouted.
The convulsions in Susan's cunt were more than Todd could take. His cock
erupted, filling the condom with boy cream
When the tremors finally abated in both of them, Susan collapsed onto Todd's
chest.
"That was some first time, big brother. Thank you," Susan purred.
"Yeah, it was, little sister. But it sure's hell won't be the last
time."
3. Caught!
Downstairs, a figure leaned against the wall of a stall, silently listening to
the goings on in the loft. Normally, Bill worked until 5 o'clock at the
fertilizer plant in town. Today, a natural gas leak sent everyone home early.
Bill's ride dropped him off at the road, so he walked into the yard. When no one
was in the house, he went looking for his children.
The sounds that greeted Bill when he entered the barn caused an immediate
reaction in his groin. Since he wore no underwear, his uncut cock snaked down
his pant leg as it swelled to its full eleven inch splendour.
Bill was just about to free his throbbing cock when he recognized the voices of
the two fuckers in the hayloft. The image of his fifteen year old daughter being
fucked by her own brother caused Bill's lust to become rage.
Bill's first reaction was to climb the ladder and beat the shit out of his randy
son Only Susan's words stopped him.
"I've got to get back to bed before Mom gets home. She'd shit if she knew
I'd faked sick today," she said as she descended the ladder.
Bill remained in the shadows until Susan left the barn. Then, he quietly climbed
to the loft. He peaked over the edge of the bale barrier to see his son laying
naked, with a cum-filled condom still encasing his deflated cock.
"So, you like to take advantage of kids, you sick son of a bitch!"
Bill roared. "I'll show you..."
Todd's eyes flew open in horror at the sound of his father's voice. He had no
time for any other reaction, as his father leapt onto his chest, pinning his
arms to his side.
"Here's what it feels like to have someone older and stronger..."
Bill's words trailed off as he unzipped his jeans and pulled his still-hard cock
out. He lunged forward and forced the bulbous head into Todd's gaping mouth.
"Suck it, you little pervert!" Bill cried.
At first, Todd tried to resist the action. However, the sensation of his
father's huge cock sliding in and out of his mouth soon caused arousal to again
engulf Todd. His tongue darted around the shaft, teasing the tip and seeking the
pungent cheese trapped by Bill's plentiful foreskin. A groan of pleasure escaped
his lips.
"So you like it, you sick bastard. I'll fix you," Bill ranted.
He pulled his saliva-covered cock from Todd's mouth. In one manoeuver, Bill had
Todd's legs pulled to his shoulders and the head of his cock at Todd's tiny
shit-ring.
"She was a virgin, and you fucked her. You ruined her. My little baby girl
is ruined," Bill sobbed as he stared into the eyes of his terrified son.
"You are going to know what it's like to be ruined, you arsehole."
Bill lunged forward, forcing his entire eleven inches into Todd's rectum. Todd
cried out in shock as the huge dick filled his arse, but there was surprisingly
little pain, thanks to the spit bath he had given his father moments before.
"You fucked her. You fucked her. Now, I'm fucking you."
With each phrase uttered, Bill slammed his cock deep into his son. Though rage
still drove him, the sensation created as his cock slid in and out of his son's
tight arse caused the sexual pressure to build. Suddenly, his balls erupted. Cum
coursed its way up his piss-slit and spewed into his son.
The anger left Bill with the sperm. He collapsed onto his son as the climactic
spasms subsided; his deflating cock remained in Todd's tight recess, held firm
by the youthful sphincter.
As he laid on his son, the reality of what he'd just done overwhelmed him.
Though his son had indeed fucked his little sister, Bill had raped his son.
What's more, he had enjoyed it. Never had he experienced a climax as powerful as
this one, though he loved sex with his beautiful wife.
"Dad?" Todd's voice broke the silence.
"I'm so sorry, Todd," Bill choked.
"Don't be, Dad. As a matter of fact, I was just about to ask you if you
would do it again."
"Oh, son..."
Bill's lips devoured Todd's. The powerful cock, so recently relieved, began to
swell. Their second fuck was slow and sweet.
4. Mom Joins In
Throughout supper, Bill said little. Each time his eyes met Susan's, he
remembered her orgasmic cries, and his cock would strain in his jeans. Then,
when he looked to Todd, he recalled the feel of the boy's tight arse milking his
phallus.
Mary tried several times to instigate conversation, but no one responded. She
thought she noticed several winks and smiles pass between Todd and Susan, but
she had no clue as to why. And Bill seemed to be in another world. Finally, she
gave up.
When the family finished the meal, Bill retired to his recliner, and Todd and
Susan went to the kitchen to load the dishwasher.
"I need to go to the bathroom, but then I'll come back and help you,"
Mary said.
Once Mary left the room, Todd whispered to Susan. "Meet me in the hayloft
in twenty minutes. I gotta tell you what happened."
Mary stood just outside the door to the kitchen, and heard Todd's remark. She
knew something was up, and she determined to get to the bottom of it. She helped
the kids clean the kitchen, and then went to her bedroom to wait. Watching from
her window, she soon saw Susan crossing the yard to the barn. Todd was not far
behind. Mary followed, taking care that neither Todd nor Susan would know of her
presence.
In the barn, Mary could hear voices, but the words remained indistinct, so she
began to climb the ladder. As she neared the loft, she could understand what was
being said.
.".. he was really pissed. He kept saying, 'You fucked her, you fucked
her.' I thought he was going to kill me," Todd explained.
"What did you do?" Asked Susan.
"I didn't have time to do anything. He jumped on me and shoved his cock in
my mouth. He said he was going to show me what it was like to have someone take
advantage of me."
"What did you do?" prodded Susan.
"At first, I tried to resist, but he wouldn't back off. As his cock poked
my throat, I started to like it, so I sucked him, just like you did me."
"Did he cum in your mouth?" asked Susan.
"No. When he realized I was enjoying it, he got madder. He flipped my legs
up to my shoulders and he..."
"He didn't?" Susan interrupted. "You mean that Dad actually stuck
his cock in your arse?"
"All eleven inches of it," Todd said.
"This is too hot. I need to be fucked - now!"
Susan unzipped Todd's pants and loosened his belt. She slipped his pants down to
just below his butt, freeing his already hard cock. Then, she straddled him and
sat down. The cock impaled her hairless pussy with ease.
"You little whore. You weren't wearing any underwear, Todd chided.
"They just kept getting in the way. I've frigged off three times since this
afternoon."
"Then you won't mind if I cut in," Mary's voice invaded the scene.
"I haven't had a cock since your father fucked me this morning."
Todd and Susan looked up to behold their mother standing over them, and she was
stark naked. Her hand cupped her bush, and her fingers probed the already
aroused clit.
"Todd, you climb on and fuck me. Susan, I want to eat your pretty little
snatch," Mary said, as she laid down on the blanket.
After just a moment of stunned silence, Susan stood and slipped her dress over
her head. Then she eased her little butt onto her mother's waiting mouth. She
gasped as her mother's tongue darted directly to her little clit. After a minute
at her clit, she ran her tongue down between the wet lips of her labia. Then,
her tongue darted back and swiped the tiny ring of Susan's arse.
Todd hesitated for just a moment to watch his sister and mother. Then, he
crawled between Mary's legs and tasted the juice that gleamed in the faint
light.
"Fuck me, Toddy. Mommy needs your big cock," Mary said between licks
of her daughter's pussy and arsehole.
With no further prompting, Todd slid forward. His throbbing cock needed no
guiding to find its way into Mary's well-lubricated cunt. Though nowhere near as
tight as Susan's, his mother's hole welcomed him inside. The well-trained
muscles gripped and squeezed as he slid in and out of the hole through which he
had entered the world.
"Mommy, you better stop," Susan implored. "I have to pee, and I
don't think I'll be able to hold it if you make me cum."
Mary responded by attacking her daughter's clit with a vengeance. The fifteen
year old stiffened for a moment, groaned, and then ground her pussy into her
mother's face.
"I warned you," Susan moaned, as her body began to spasm in orgasmic
bliss. As the climax wracked her body, her bladder let go, and golden piss
flooded Mary's face.
"Oh shit, this is too much - too fucking much," Todd screamed as he
watched his sister piss in his mother's mouth. His slender arse rose and fell
like a jack hammer, plunging his cock into his mother's now-climaxing cunt.
"Fuuuuuucccckkkkkkkk!!!!!!!" he cried, as his own orgasm sent quarts
of his boy-cream deep inside his mother.
Susan fell to her mother's side. Todd collapsed onto the pillow of Mary's ample
bosom. Once the afterglow of their outrageous fuck began to subside, Susan said,
"I'm the only one here that Daddy hasn't fucked. Don't you think it's time
we go and rectify that?"
4. An All-Family Affair
"Daddy?" Susan asked, as she stood behind his recliner.
"What, Sweetheart?" Bill responded, hitting the remote to the TV,
though he continued to watch the action
"Will you settle a bet for me and Todd?"
"If I can, Sweety. What do you want to know?" Bill asked
"Todd says his arsehole is tighter, and I say my pussy is. Since you
already know how tight Todd is, will you fuck me, and then tell us who's
tighter?"
Bill nearly choked as Susan spoke. His head spun around to see his fifteen year
old daughter standing just behind him, stark naked. His eyes riveted on the twin
mounds of her budding breasts, focusing on the pea-sized nipples that stood
erect at their peak.
His gaze trailed down her torso to the junction of her slim legs. She stood so
that the pout of her nearly-hairless pussy lips were clearly visible.
"See. I'm all ready for you," she said as she parted the lips with her
finger. The inner lips gleamed with an already abundant coating of pre-teen
pussy juice. Her dainty clit stood at attention, beckoning to her father's
tongue.
"Susan, what are you doing. You are my daughter. I can't fuck you!" he
moaned, though the swell in his groin said otherwise.
"You fucked Toddy this afternoon. Don't you love me?" Susan cajoled.
She inserted her finger into her cunt, soaking it with her free-flowing juices.
She then reached out and traced her father's lips. His tongue instinctively
darted out to taste the heady syrup.
"Stand up, Daddy." Susan commanded.
Bill lowered the foot rest of his recliner and stood. Susan gripped his belt
buckle and unfastened it. Then, she teased the zipper down and unbuttoned the
waist. She hooked her fingers on his waist band and lowered his Jockeys with his
pants. His throbbing cock snapped to his stomach. When the pants hit the floor,
Bill stepped out of them.
Susan laid down and spread her legs wide.
"Come on in, Daddy."
Bill dropped to his knees and buried his face in Susan's crotch. His tongue shot
into the hole, slurping up the delicious juice. His lips pulled at Susan's
engorged labia and ground her clit into her pubic bone.
"I'm cumming, Daddy. Can you feel it?" Susan screamed. "Put it in
me now. Daddy, I need your big cock in my pussy. Fuck me!"
Though he didn't want to take his mouth away from her honey pot, his eleven inch
cock screamed for attention. He slid up to where the tip of his cock touched her
narrow opening. With a single thrust, he buried himself in his fifteen year old
daughter's cunt. The sensation so overwhelmed him that he began to cum. He
gratefully remembered his vasectomy as he pumped spermless ejaculate into his
daughter.
"That's it, Daddy. Fill me with your cream," grunted Susan.
When the spasms subsided, Susan said, "Now that is out of the way, I need
you to fuck my shitter, Daddy. This time make it nice and slow."
Since Bill's cock remained hard, he had no trouble obeying. His cock withdrew
and then he lowered his hips, forcing the huge phallus up into his daughter's
hot shit-canal.
Bill became so intent on the slow, fucking rhythm that he didn't see or hear
Todd approach. The boy knelt between his father's legs, spit on the tip of his
own swollen cock, and then made his move. Before Bill could react, Todd slid his
cock into the recesses of his father's arsehole.
"Since you introduced me to the delights of anal intercourse this
afternoon, I felt it was only fair that I returned the favour," explained
Todd.
Though Bill felt some discomfort in his arsehole, the thought of being
sandwiched between his children like a fuck Oreo made him keep up his pace. When
his arse rose to pull his cock out of Susan's arse, Todd's cock would be forced
deep into his bowels. Then, as he again plunged into Susan, Todd's cock would
slide to where only the tip remained inside the stretched sphincter. Just when
Bill thought it couldn't get any more bizarre, he heard his wife's voice.
"So, you think you can fuck our children and not invite me, huh?" said
Mary. "Well, I'll show you."
With that, Mary got on all fours and shoved her arse into Bill's face. Susan
looked straight into her father's face and gasped as she saw her mother's arsehole
begin to distend. A thick log of shit poked its way into Bill's mouth before he
could protest. Mary reached between her legs and rubbed her throbbing clit as
her shit filled Bill's mouth. In seconds, she cried, "I'm cumming!"
"Me, too," Todd chimed in as his cock erupted and filled his father's arsehole
with ropes of scalding boy-cream.
Susan's shitter began to spasm, and she cried out, "Yesssssss!"
Bill could only grunt, though he felt as if his whole body was in orgasm
Later that night, all four Bradleys climbed into Bill and Mary's king sized bed.
With all the activity of the afternoon and early evening, they were all fucked
out. But they knew that future nights would hold nothing but great sex in store.
"Todd, your little hayloft hide-a-way turned out to be quite a find,"
cooed Mary.
"Oh, yeah," he groaned, and, much to his surprise, his cock began to
swell.