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Angela is a twisted bit of smut from my perverted mind. I claim sole
responsibility for it's filth.

On the other hand, if you are too young to read such things or it is
illegal to do so where you live....BEGONE!  I claim no resonsibility for
your moral weakness.

I would appreciate it if you would kindly keep my name attached to the
story.

Download, repost all you want but no money is to be made off of it
unless I am the one reaping the rewards.

Enjoy!


ANGELA
by Herb Koenig

PART V

SCENE 1

That same evening. Dinner is over and everyone is outside by the pool in
their swim suits

Gino- Becky, you amaze me. I don't think I've ever seen you in anything
quite so...

Becky- Revealing?

Gina- Yes. Very revealing.

Papa Joe- I'd say it's a welcome sight, eh Tony?

Tony- Absolutely. With Angie and Monica running around half naked, no
reason Becky shouldn't adapt to the fashion.

Angie- Are we "half naked" babes turning you guys on by any chance?

Peter- Wow! I guess!

Gino- Works for me.

Monica- Goes over to Papa Joe and sits on his lap.) And what about you
Papa? Do we turn you on?

Papa- Monica! You're my daughter! (Whispers) Later baby. I want to fuck
you, but later.

Monica- Oh Papa!  Something's turning you on. I feel a big lump in your
shorts that seems to be getting bigger. And your own daughter. For shame
Papa!

Papa- Well, the way your squirming around on me, it's just a physical
reaction. Now, get off me.

Angie- Papa? Do you mean "get off me'? or get me off?

Tony- Angie! We're family for God's sake!

Becky- (Sits on Tony's lap and squirms around.) So? Aren't family
members human also? And anyway, I think if we kept it all in the family
it would be a lot more fun.

Gino- Becky! What's gotten into you lately?

Becky- Not you, lately, that's for sure. But maybe Tony would like to
get into me. Would you Tony? Would you like to get into me?

Tony- I...I can't. I'm sorry, but I just can't. It's not you, Becky,
it's me. I...I  have this hangup. I'm sorry.

Angie- (Going over to where Tony is sitting, she kneels next to him and
strokes his head lovingly.) It's OK baby. I understand. You don't have
to feel sorry. If you're uncomfortable, do you want Mommy to take you
upstairs and tuck you into bed?

Tony- Yes Mommy.

A hush has falls over the group and they watch in awe as Angie helps him
to his feet and leads him to the house.

Becky- What was that all about?

Gino- Tony has always had a mother fixation. He was very close to our
mom and he never got over her death. Angie looks very much like her and
I really think in marrying her he married mom in a way.

Papa- You may be right. I was never as close to you boys as I should
have been, what with getting the business started and all. I regret that
now. But I think I can understand his fixation and how he would
substitute Angie for his mother.

Monica- (Whispering in his ear.) Like you substituted me for my mom?

Papa- (Looking fondly into her eyes.) Yes. And I feel sorry about that.

Monica- Do you feel sorry or guilty?

Papa- Both.

Monica - But not enough to stop you from doing it again.

Papa- What do you mean?

Monica- I mean, Papa dearest, that whatever I want you will provide.
Anything, including that nice hard cock that's poking my butt.

Papa- Are you...are you blackmailing me?

Monica- You bet your sweet ass I am. And for starters, my birthday is
next month and I have my eye on a hot little red Beamer convertible. OK?

Papa- OK.

Angie returns. They all turn and watch as she approaches the group.

Angie- He's all tucked in and sleeping like a baby.

Gino- What's it like to be married to a baby?

Angie- It has certain advantages. He's the most lovable man I've ever
know. I love him and adore him. At the same time, he's completely
spineless. I have complete control over our lives. I make the decisions.
I have all the freedom I want. Or, to put it musically, "I've got the
world on a string".

Becky- (Going over to Peter, she sits on his lap.) And how's the
birthday boy? Do you have the world on a string?

Peter- I wouldn't say I have the world on a string but things are
looking up.

Becky- From the feel of things, I'd say they're rising up. My goodness,
Peter, is it me or are you just a typical horny teenager?

Peter- Both. But, I mean...Gino's watching us.

Becky- Why Peter, I do believe you're embarrassed.

Angie- (Sitting on Gino's lap.) There, now all of you guys have
something in common. You all have hard-ons. Maybe we should play musical
hard-ons. At the count of three, we all switch. Monica, you sit on
Gino's lap, Becky, you sit on Papa's lap and I'll sit on Peter's lap.
One, two, three!

Becky- Oooh Papa! What a delightful surprise. Now I know where Gino
inherited has manliness from.

Papa- And now I know why Gino married such a prude.

Becky- No, you're wrong about that. I think Gino married me because I
remind him of Monica. I never realized it until this week when I saw how
much we resembled each other.

Papa- Yes, I saw it immediately. But surely that's not the only reason.

Becky- No. We share common interests. Probably above average
intelligence.We're both altruistic.

Papa- It's none of my business and forgive me for asking, but...

Becky- Why no children after two years of marriage?

Papa- Yes.

Becky- I can't conceive. Which worked out well for Gino cuz he doesn't
want children. He's so wrapped up in his work he hardly has time for me
let alone kids.

Papa- Are you implying you're frustrated sexually?

Becky- Yes. Not only implying it but doing something about it.

Papa- And what are you doing about it?

Becky- That depends on what you're going to do with that hard on.

Papa- You mean...?

Becky- (Laughing as she jumps up from his lap.) Yeah. Think about it.
Think about it and keep it nice and hard.

Peter- You did this on purpose, didn't you?

Angie- (Acting innocent.) Did what, lover?

Peter- Orchestrated this evening. Managed to get all the guys hard.

Angie- Don't you like being hard?

Peter- Love it. With you around, it seems I'm always hard.

Angie- And when I'm not around?

Peter- Then I have your panties.

Angie- Ah yes. My little panty sniffer. But now you've graduated to the
big time. You can smell my pussy anytime you want. Just stick your nose
up my cunt  and sniff to your hearts content. Oh my, I do believe my
talking dirty is making your cock harder.

Peter- You'd give a statue a hard on.

Angie- And what are your plans for that erection?

Peter- What do you want to do?

Angie- No no. What do you want to do?

Peter- I don't know. I'm not as experienced as you. Any suggestions?

Angie- Hmmm. Let me see. Yes. Yes of course. Monica!

Peter- Monica! My God, she's my sister!

Angie- So? She looks pretty sexy to me. Young, what almost 17? Nice firm
body, tight little ass.

Peter- But that's incest!

Angie- It was incest with me. It was incest with Becky. So it's incest.
Does that make it less or more exciting? I think more. It's much more
decadent and perverted. Tell you what, we'll switch again and Monica can
sit on your lap. If your hard on goes away we won't do it.

Peter- We?

Angie- Yeah. You, me and Monica. It makes it even dirtier with a third
person present.

Meanwhile Monica has been rubbing her tight little ass over Gino's hard
on and getting the desired results.

Monica- Miss me big brother? Miss me while you were over there with
nothing but your prudish wife and black ass?

Gino- Yes. Yes I missed my little slutish sister. Has Papa kept you
busy?

Monica- Yes and no. No more group outings but he manages to slip into my
room whenever I snap my fingers.

Gino- You mean the shoe is on the other foot now?

Monica- Yes. He dances to my tune.

Gino- And when can we dance?

Monica- You mean you're still hard for your little sister?

Gino- Harder than ever.

Monica- Doesn't Becky keep you satisfied?

Gino- No. Yes. She keeps me satisfied but has no imagination.

Monica- She's not as dirty as me?

Gino- I don't think anyone's as dirty as you. God, the times we used to
have. Remember when I used to pick you up from school?

Monica- Yeah. We'd park in the school yard and you'd fuck me.

Gino- And you were only in the sixth grade. God. Remember when Papa fell
asleep one night in the living room after dinner?

Monica- And we got naked and fucked on the floor right in front of him?
To this day he doesn't know about you and me.

Gino- Has Tony ever said anything to anybody?

Monica- Not as far as I know. Sometimes he gives me a longing look like
he'd like to fuck me but that's as far as it goes.

Gino- With that bod, I imagine you get a lot of longing looks.

Monica- Peter's the one that's really been staring lately. Sometimes
I'll deliberately tease him. Run around the house in bra and panties.
Poor kid. I really don't think he knows what to do with that thing in
his pants besides pee.

Gino- Well, maybe you could get him to do that.

Monica- Do what?

Gino- Pee. Pee on you.

Monica- Oh God!. That is nasty.

Gino- Too nasty for you?

Monica- Nothing's too nasty for me, sweetie. Oh. I think Angie's decided
to play musical cocks again. It's my turn for Peter. I'll let you know
about" our dance".

They switch again, Monica going to Peter, Becky going to Gino and Angie
going to Papa Joe.

Becky- You and Monica seemed very intimate considering you're brother
and sister.

Gino- We've always been close. I was the only one who was anywhere near
her age that she could talk to. Tony was, well you saw how Tony was.

Becky- Yes. It's a shame in a way. He is such a sweet, lovable guy.

Gino- Like me, right?

Becky- No. Not at all like you. You.re very self-centered. You're giving
and all. You do wonderful things in helping the African Nations develop
their technology. But with you, it's a sort of ego trip. I understand
your spending our time here in doing research on your projects, but it's
for you not for us.

Gino- I'm sorry. I truly am. I'll try and pay more attention to you, to
your needs.

Becky- Don't bother. I'm learning to take care of my own needs, thank
you. In fact, when you leave next week, I'll stay here.

Gino- You're leaving me?

Becky- No, you're leaving me. You're going back to Africa, I'm staying
here.

Gino Are we talking divorce, here?

Becky- No. Just a separation. It's not that I don't like you or love
you, I just need to be away from you for awhile. I might join you later,
I might not. I don't know. Oh my, I do believe you lost that nice hard
on Monica gave you. But, I'm sure it's only temporary. For now, just
hold me and cuddle me. I need that now more than anything.

Angie, in the meantime, has been keeping Papa Joe hard as a rock. He has
his hands all over her.

Angie- Papa Joe, please, you're not only my father-in-law but you're my
boss.

Papa- You know, I have a confession to make. When I first hired you it
was because you gave me an instant hard on. I'd deliberately find
reasons to visit the steno pool just to see you.

Angie- I know. And I have a confession. I'd deliberately wear short
short skirts, tight sweaters and see through blouses to turn you on.

Papa- You devil! Whatever, it worked. I had to have you working closer
to me.

Angie- So you brought me into your office, even created the position of
Administrative Assistant for me.

Papa- And then I discovered you were not only beautiful, but you were
smart.

Angie- Damn smart, thank you.

Papa- Yes, damn smart. And assertive. When you first started attending
meetings I was astonished at how you always managed to take over, and,
It wasn't too long and you were ordering everyone around.

Angie- And they did what I said.

Papa- Yes. No questions asked. And that was before you were my
daughter-in-law.

Angie- And so did you.

Papa- Yes. Yes I did, I guess. You were obviously management material.

Angie-  I managed you, anyway and still do. because you can't resist
dominating women. So, how come you never made a pass?

Papa- I realized if I did, I could very easily lose you. and it would
not only be a loss to the company but a great loss for me.

Angie- So that's why you introduced me to Tony and encouraged us to get
married.

Papa- Bingo! And now I not only have an Executive Vice president in
charge of operations, I have a voluptuous daughter-in-law sitting on my
lap.

Angie- And keeping you rock hard.

Papa- Life is good.

Angie- Yes it is. Just think, I made Exec VP and married your son and I
didn't even have to spread for you. If I had, you'd have probably fired
me and that would be that.

Papa- But now that you more of less run the company and, I might add, my
son, I think it's time we consummated this unspoken lust for each other.

Angie- Why Papa! You mean you want to fuck your son's wife?

Papa- Damn right! I've waited two years.  Two years of watching you. Two
years of being hard for you.

Angie- But what about Becky?  She caught your eye and kept you nice and
hard til I got here. And, she does have seniority in the family.
Shouldn't you fuck her first?

Papa- But it's you I want.

Angie- I know, Papa. And you'll have me. But you'll only have me when I
say so and, if you're a good Papa and do as I say. Remember, I run the
company, I run my husband and I run you. Do you understand?

Papa- No. No, I run the company and me.

Angie- You silly old fool. Some of the recent decisions you made almost
lost you your precious company. You know I'm the one who baled your ass
out and saved the company. All of the staff comes to me for decisions.
Your time is past. I run the company whether you know it or not.
(Taking his hand she puts it over her pussy.) And if you want some of
this, you'll do as I say. (Reaching between her legs, she squeezes his
cock.) And, seeing as how you think with this anyway, I'll tell you
where you can put it and when. (With a dominating tone in ver voice.)
Now,  do you understand?

Papa- Yes. Yes Angie.

Angie- Good. I want you to fuck Becky.

Switching to Peter and Monica. we find a somewhat embarrassed Peter
trying to control a somewhat amorous sister.

Peter- Monica, I don't think we should be doing this.

Monica- Don't you like me little brother?

Peter- Yeah, yeah I like you a lot, it's just that...

Monica- I've seen you watching me. When I run around the house in my
undies. When I lean over in front of you and let you look at my tits
swaying before you. When I bend over and let you look at my ass.  I turn
you on, little brother. Don't deny it.

Peter- OK, you turn me on, but still...

Monica- It's OK. I'm not going to rush you. But just so you know, I'm
not a virgin. In fact, I'm very experienced for a sixteen year old. And
trust me, incest only makes it better.

Peter- Yeah that's what Angie said.

Monica- Oooh? And when did she tell you that?

Peter- This evening, when she was sitting on my lap.

Monica- And were you hard for her too?

Peter- Yeah. Hard as a rock.

Monica- Well, to tell you the truth, if I had a cock, I'd have a hard on
for her too. Looking at her I want to get down on my hands and knees and
crawl to her. God, she is sooo sexy. I'd do anything for her.

Peter- I know what you mean. Oh, look! Gino! He pushed Becky off his lap
and is storming out! I wonder what happened. ?

Monica- Got me. They seemed to be cuddling so sweetly.

Angie- (Getting up from Papa's lap goes to Becky and puts her arms
around her.) What happened baby?

Becky- I told Gino I wasn't going back to Africa with him next week. He
was obviously upset, didn't know what to say. We were just siting,
holding each other close and suddenly, he just said he had to get away
and think. Got up and left.

Angie- You poor thing. Papa! Come take Becky inside and pour her a good
drink. (Whispers to him.) A real good drink! Understand? (Papa takes
Becky in his arms, she turns into him and presses her half naked body
against him.) Well, it might not take too much of a drink after all. But
don't you dare even try to fuck her. Understand?

Papa- I understand. You want to watch her getting fucked, right?

Angie- Right.  (Papa takes her into the house. Going over to Peter and
Monica, she takes each of their faces in her hands and tenderly kisses
each of them.) You two look so nice together. Both so fair skinned and
blonde. Quite a contrast to my dark hair and olive skin. Monica, I think
we should help Peter celebrate his birthday, what do you think?

Monica- I think it's a great idea. Any suggestions?

Angie- Peter, have you ever seen two women together?

Peter- Well yeah, I see women together all the time, why?

Angie- I mean really together. (Moving away from the pool area, she goes
to a grassy area in the shadows. Standing spread legged with her hands
on her hips, she calls to Monica.) Monica, come to me. (Monica gets off
of Peter and starts to walk to her.) Not that way, you know what I want
you to do. Show Peter how much you want me.

Monica- Yes Angie. (Drops to her knees and crawls to her.)

Angie- Yes, that's my hot little slut. Now, you know what I want, don't
you?

Monica- Yes.

Angie- Good. Tell Peter what I want.

Monica- She wants my mouth, Peter. She wants my hot, nasty mouth on her
pussy. She wants me to kiss and lick and suck her sex and her ass and
her asshole.

Angie- Come here Peter. Come here and watch your slutty sister go down
on me. Did you ever have any idea what a filthy bitch she is?

Peter- No, never.  My God. Look at her. She's ravenous.

Angie- Yes, she gobbles pussy like there's no tomorrow. Have you ever
wondered what it would be like to fuck your sister?

Peter- Yeah. Lots of times.

Angie- Ever wondered what it would be like to fuck her in the ass?

Peter- In the ass? You're kidding!

Angie- No, I'm not kidding. Monica, ask Peter to please fuck you in the
ass while you eat me.

Monica- Oh yes! Please Peter! Fuck my tight little asshole while I'm on
my knees pleasing Angie.Oh please. God, just the thought of yoy fucking
your big sister's asshole is so nasty! Please Peter! Please! (Stunned at
the happenings of the entire day, drops his swimsuit  and starts to
stick his cock into his sisters ass and suddenly stops.) Don't stop,
stick it in me!

Peter- But your dry, it'll hurt!

Monica- I don't care! Spit on it and give it to me. (He spits on his
hand, rubs it over his cock and ever so gently starts pushing it into
her tight asshole.) Do it! Ram it in all at once. I want to feel the
pain. (He does.) Oh God, Oh God, yes! That's it! Fuck my ass, baby
brother, fuck your sister slut. That's it! Pound it into me! Good, sooo
good!

Peter- I'm going to cum, Monica, I'm going to cum!

Monica- Do it, baby. cum in my ass! Oh yes! Yes, I can feel it! So hot,
so good!

Angie- Keep licking bitch! I'm almost there. Yes, right there! Lick
there! That's it, that's it! Oh God but you're good. Sooo damn good.
Don't you ever think of leaving me. I need that nasty mouth of yours.

Monica- Oh Angie. It's me that worries about you not wanting me anymore.
Maybe finding someone with a better mouth, someone filthier than me to
please you.

Angie- I doubt there's anyone quite as filthy as you, sweetie. (Peter
pulls on his shorts and starts towards the house.) Where are you going
lover?

Peter- Sorry, gotta pee.

Monica  Oh, wait.

Angie- Wait? Oh. Oh I see. You are a filthy little slut aren't you. Do
you want what I think you want?

Monica- Yes.

Angie- Peter, come here. Monica lay back on the lawn. Do you want to see
how filthy your sister is?

Peter- What do you mean?

Angie- Tell him what you want, bitch. Tell your brother what you want.

Monica- Pee on me Peter. Take that gorgeous cock out of your suit and
spray me with your hot piss. Do it Peter! Please pee on me.

Peter- My God. This is probably the most exciting day of my entire life
and I doubt there'll ever be another to match it. (Takes his cock out
and pees on his sister.)

Monica- (Turning to Angie.) Did it please you? I did it for you. Was it
filthy enough!

Angie- It pleased me very much.  But now, I think you better go wash
off.

Peter- And I think I need a good nights sleep.

Angie- After all the fucking you did today, I'd say so.

Monica- Peter was fucking all day?

Angie- Yes, first me, then Becky and now you. All in one afternoon and
evening.

Monica- You've had all the women in the family! Oh Peter, I'm so proud
of you. (Throws her arms around him and gives him a big kiss smearing
his pee all over him.) Oh, sorry. Why don't we both just jump in the
pool and clean off? (Angie watches as they race each other into the
pool, laughing and splashing each other as if nothing out of the
ordinary had happened. She heads for the house.)

FADE OUT...
Scene 2

Angie enters the house and finds Papa Joe and Becky in the living room,
cuddled together on the sofa. Becky is still sobbing quietly and Papa
Joe is gently caressing her. There are empty whisky glasses on the
table.

Angie- How is she?

Papa- Much better. She's had two drinks. We've been talking. I assured
her she has a place here with us for as long as she wants.

Angie- Good. Becky honey, are you alright?

Becky- Yes. I'm OK. I just can't believe he'd run out on me like that,
the bastard!

Angie- What happened?

Becky- After sitting on all those hard cocks, I was hornier than all
hell and I wanted him to fuck me. He hasn't been too motivated in that
direction toward me lately so I thought if we just cuddled awhile and I
slowly got him into a loving mood like we did when we were first
married, things would be different. As we cuddled, I reached down and
started fondling his cock. Suddenly, he just seemed to explode.

Angie- Explode? You mean he came?

Becky- No, I mean his temper exploded. He called me a tramp. Said I
fondled every cock there, and that  I was his wife and I belonged to
him.

Angie- And?

Becky- And then I exploded. I told him I wasn't a piece of chattel. That
he didn't seem to mind it when all the women present were allowed to sit
on his lap and get him hard and that he had a chauvinistic double
standard.

Papa- Good for you, honey.

Becky- He told me I wasn't the sweet, innocent girl he'd married. That I
was parading around, flaunting my body like a whore and that if I wanted
to get fucked that bad, he was sure I could find a hard cock to take
care of me. That's when he stormed out.

Angie- Leaving you high and dry.

Becky- No, leaving me frustrated and very wet.

Angie- Wanna get fucked baby?

Becky- Oh Angie! I wanna get fucked real bad. I need a cock in me.

Angie- Papa, do you have a quarter on you?

Papa- A quarter, sure. (Reaches over for a quarter laying on the table
and hands it to her.) Here. What's the quarter for?

Angie- It's for my little whore here. The slut will do anything you want
for a quarter, isn't that right bitch?

Becky- Yes Angie. Anything Papa wants. Just name it Papa.

Papa- My God, Angie! Do you control her too? How do you manage it?

Angie- Different buttons for different people. Becky wants to be like me
so she seeks approval from me. She knows what a bitch I am. I helped her
free herself from prudery. So, what would you like the little whore to
do for you?

Papa- Blow me! Suck my cock! Get me hard and then lean over the sofa so
I can fuck you.

Angie- You realize, of course, that's this is incest.

Papa- I know. But damn it, I'm so hot I have to have the bitch!

Angie- Incest is a crime. Still wanna fuck her?

Papa- Yes. Yes I want to fuck the bitch. I want to fuck my son's wife.

Angie- Then do it! Fuck the bitch! Becky, get on your knees and suck
Papa. Get his cock nice and hard for your hot cunt. That's it! Suck it
you little cock sucker! Yes, lick his balls, take them into your mouth.
Oooh you are good. Makes me wish I had a cock. Yes! Now, lean over the
sofa and let him fuck you like a dog. Fuck you like the bitch in heat
you are. That's it! Oh God, this is making me so hot!

Becky- Your pussy! Let me have your pussy while Papa fucks mine.
I...I've never done it before but I want to with you.

Angie- (Climbing onto the back of the sofa, she shoves her wet pussy
into Becky's open mouth.) Now! Show me what a good little whore I have.
Get that mouth busy. Eat me, slut, eat my cunt! Yes! Yes, your tongue!
Get it up inside me! Tongue fuck me! Lick my clit! Harder! Harder bitch
I'm almost there! Oh yes, yes! I'm cumming! God I'm cumming.

Papa- Me too! Right up her hot hole! (He cums, pulls out of her and sits
on the end of the sofa.) Becky, my dear, I'd never have believed this
would ever happen. You've always been so aloof, untouchable, sweet and
innocent. The change is remarkable.

Becky- Angie helped me break out of my shell.

Papa- But so suddenly! When you got here just a week ago you were the
Becky I used to know and love. Now, now my God!

Becky- You don't love me anymore?

Papa- On the contrary. Not only do I still love you, but I like you more
and lust you a hell of a lot more.

Becky- Oooh, lust is good. I like that. Thank you. And thank you my
sweet Angie. I may have lost a husband but I've also lost over 20 years
of frustration. I have a feeling I'm going to enjoy living here.

Angie- And being my whore?

Becky- And being your hot, horny whore.

Angie- You do know what that means, don't you?

Becky- I think so. You tell me so I'll be sure.

Angie- It means you don't fuck anyone without my permission and then
only if we get a quarter up front.

Becky- Yes Angie. I'm your two-bit whore. Isn't it humiliating enough
just being your whore?

Angie- No. I think you get off on humiliation. The more humiliating the
better.

Becky- I've never thought about that. Hmmm. Possibly, you're right. I'll
have to sleep on that. (Rises, Kneels in front of Papa and kisses his
cock.) Good night Papa. (Moving over to Angie, she leans forward and
kisses her pussy.) Good night Angie. (Rising, she toddles off to her
room.)

Papa- Alone at last. Is it my turn now?

Angie- Your turn for what?

Papa- My turn to fuck you.

Angie-  Well, aren't you an arrogant bastard. What makes you think we're
taking turns fucking Angie?
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Papa- Sorry. That's really not what I meant. I put it badly.

Angie- Yes you did. Now, I want you to go to your room. I don't want to
see you until tomorrow morning.

Papa- Yes Angie. (With a hound dog look on his face, he toddles off to
his room.)

Angie goes outside by the pool. Seeing a light in Jason's apartment over
the garage, she smiles and heads for his stairway.

FADE OUT...
Scene 3

The next day. The girls and Peter are all siting around the table having
a cup of coffee. Jason is puttering around the kitchen, cleaning up
after breakfast and Tony has left for work. Papa comes in.

Papa- Good morning all. Has Gino come home yet?

Becky- No. Not yet. He's probably out in some bar licking his wounds or
whatever men do when they discover their wives have rights too.

Papa- Well, I'm sure he'll return. If for no other reason that to get
his clothes.

Angie- How practical you men are.

Papa- Someone has to be. By the way Angie, that Japanese delegation's
coming in this Friday, is everything ready for the show?

Angie- Everything is in place and ready to go. I do have a few ideas
that might spice up the event. But they're sort of add-ons. Not
necessary but a kind of bonus or incentive to buy our lines. Which
reminds me, I also want to include our line of children's wear.

Papa- I thought we were only going with evening dresses and lingerie?

Angie- We were. Now we're adding our school uniform line. Trust me.
It'll sell.

Papa- Of course I trust you, you're usually right on the money. You
wouldn't be running the place otherwise.

Angie- Good. Now, get out there and sell. That's what you do best. Use
that suave, continental charm on them. I'll be in the office a little
later this morning. I want to be sure Becky is OK before I leave.

Becky- I'm OK. Don't worry about me. Thanks to you I have more
confidence in myself.

Monica- Oh my! Look who's coming in the back way.(Jumps up and heads
outside to meet him.)

Peter - It's Gino. He looks a little hung over.

Jason- Maybe I'd better put on another pot of coffee.

Angie- Yes, that's  a good idea.This might be a long morning.

Becky- The way he's kissing his sister, he doesn't look too hung over.

Peter- God, sis is all over him!

Becky- Is she wearing anything under her robe?

Angie- She very seldom does.

Peter- She has her back to us but it looks like his hands are inside and
roaming all over her body.

Angie- And she has her hands on his ass, pulling him in tight to her.

Becky- Look! her right hand has slipped down between them. Is she doing
what I think she's doing?

Peter- Looks like it to me. Oh, they've stopped. She's buttoning her
robe and they're coming in.

Becky- The bastard!

Angie- Be cool.  Don't let him know you're upset. (Gino and Monica
enter.) Good morning, Gino. We were worried about you. Are you alright?

Gino- Yeah. Yeah I'm fine. Jason, the coffee smells great, is there any
left?

Jason- I just put on an extra pot, should be done in just a few minutes.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have chores elsewhere.

Becky- Why can't all men be like Jason. Gentle, considerate.

Gino- Is that who you fucked last night, bitch?

Becky- No it isn't who I fucked, bastard!

Angie- Easy you two. I don't think it should matter who fucked whom. If
you two love each other that should be enough. Messing up a perfectly
good marriage over a piece of ass is totally rediculous.

Gino- That's easy for you to say! Tony just sits and takes it! He's too
much of a wimp to do anything about it. He just sits and watches you get
pounded!

 Becky- What do you mean, he just sits and watches? How do you know...?

Angie- Tell her, Gino. Tell her how you know. Or would you rather I told
her? Cat got your tongue? OK then, I'll tell her. Remember the first
night you were here and you watched me get Gino hard?

Becky- Yes, I'll never forget. You said you made a bet with Tony.

Angie- Right. And the bet was, I could do anything with him I wanted.
And, what I wanted was to have him watch his brother fuck me. And did he
ever!

Becky- Bastard! That's one of the nights you begged off saying you were
exhausted from the trip. But Angie, why didn't you tell me this before?

Angie- I wanted to, but then, when you said you wanted to shed your
inhibitions and be a free spirit , so to speak, I changed my mind.

Becky- Why?

Angie- I didn't want you to change for the wrong reasons. I wanted you
to be you because it felt right, not for revenge, to get back at Gino.

Gino- And last night, was that the "new you" parading around like some
kind of whore?

Becky- Not some kind of whore, I'm a two-bit whore. Angie sells me at 25
cents a pop. And, for your information I've already made 50 cents since
yesterday afternoon.

Gino- 50 cents? You mean, you mean you've fucked two guys already in
less than 24 hours?

Becky- Very good! I see your arithmetic is still pretty good.

Gino- Who?

Becky- Do you really want to know?

Gino- Yes.

Becky- Peter, here, got a birthday present. And last night Papa gave me
a consolation prize because you weren't up to the task.

 Gino- My God! You fucked my brother and my father?  That's incest!

Angie- Got two-bits Gino? She's well worth it.  And it won't be incest.

Peter- I've got two-bits.

Angie- Hand it over. (He digs into his pocked and hands her a quarter.)
How do you want the slut, lover?

Peter- Leaning over the table.

Angie- Do it bitch! (Becky stands, drops her robe to the floor, and
bends over the table, her bare ass in the air.)

Gino- My God!

Peter- Can I fuck her in the ass?

Angie- For two-bits you can fuck her anywhere you want.  Here. (Takes
some butter and coats his cock with it.) Now, stick it in lover. Fuck
the bitch in the ass.

Monica- Jesus, this is too much! Angie, please! Please let me have some!

Angie- Sure baby. (Drops her robe,  sits on the table and spreads her
legs.) Here, come and get it baby. Bring that mouth to me. Oh, yes. Love
that nasty mouth. Start slow and gentle. Yes, that's the way. Gino.
You've fucked your baby sister since she was practically a baby. Ever
fuck her in the ass?

Becky- He what! Oh, go slow Peter!  God it feels so good! What's this
about you fucking Monica when she was a baby?

Gino- No, no I haven't and yes, yes I have. Oh God!

Angie- What he means Becky is, he's fucked her since she was 8 or 9
years old and no he hasn't fucked her in the ass. Well, now's your
chance. Stick it to her. The little slut likes anything and everything.
(He reaches for the butter.) No, don't use anything. I want to her her
scream when you ram it in. That's OK with you, isn't it baby?

Monica- Yes Angie. You know it is. Anything you want. Oh God, God! Aaah!
It's so big and I'm so dry there. God! God! It hurts, it hurts!.  Oh God
help me!  No, don't slow down, ram it in fast and hard, I want the pain.
It feels good now. I love it. Oh, such a good pain!Peter Oh God! I'm
cumming. I'm cumming!

Angie- Good! Now finish me off! Oh yes baby, get that nasty tongue on my
clit, Harder. Yes, that's it! Harder! Harder and faster! Yes, yes I'm
cumming, baby! I'm cumming all over that nasty mouth of yours.

Peter- Me too. I'm cumming too. Oh God! God.

Becky- That's it Peter! Do me! Do it baby, fill up my asshole with your
cum. Oh yes, yes. I can feel it spurting inside me.

Angie- Was she good, lover? Did she give you a good fuck?

Peter - It was great. Did you mean it when you said you were my slut and
would do anything for me?

Angie- Every word.

Peter- No matter how dirty?

Angie- No matter how dirty.

Peter- (Pulling his cock out of Becky's ass, he stands in front of
Angie.) Then suck my cock clean, slut.

Angie- Anything lover. Anything for you. (sucks his cock and his balls.)
Oooh, very tasty.

Peter- You liked that?

Angie- No. No I can't say as I  did. I've never done that before. I
think it's like drinking scotch, it's an acquired taste. Not the most
pleasant taste in the world.

Peter- But you did it! You did it for me!

Angie- I said anything, I meant anything.

Gino- In that case, I've got another cock for you to clean.

Angie- Sorry, I only please Peter. If Peter wants me to, I will. Peter,
is that what you want me to do?

Peter- Yeah! Yeah suck his smelly cock clean like you did mine.

Angie- Yes Peter. (Sucks Gino clean.)

Peter- You really did mean it! Anything! Anything I want!

Angie- Yes lover. Anything.

Monica- And I'll do anything for you, Angie. You know I will.

Angie- Yes baby, I know. You proved that to me last night out on the
lawn.

Becky- And since you freed me so to speak and helped me find the woman
inside,  whatever you want. of me it's yours. I'll  fuck whomever you
want, whenever you want and wherever you want.

Angie- And I love you both and adore Peter. He's my lover.

Gino- Where does that leave Tony?

Angie- Tony is very special to me. I love  and cherish him like no
other. I'll always be there for Tony as I know he will be for me. I'm
the only woman he's ever had and the only one he wants.  In our intimate
moments, I become his mommy. He was very close to his mother and he
feels she left him when she died. I'll never leave him. And why should
I? I have the best of everything. Complete freedom to do as I please.

Becky- And he approves of your, your lifestyle? He enjoyed watching you
get fucked by Gino?

Angie- Not openly or obviously or whatever. But deep inside, he gets off
on the humiliation. After Gino fucked me and left, Tony was like a wild
man. A ferocious fucker if you will.

Becky- Gino? How did you feel watching me get fucked by your little
brother?

Gino- I must confess, it really turned me on. I've never seen you so, so
hot and sexy before. You really acted like a bitch with Peter.

Becky- It was no act, Gino. I am a bitch. A bitch in training. With
Angie's help I want to become the nastiest, filthiest bitch you've ever
seen. The question is, can you handle that?

Gino- I honestly don;t know. What we did just now is like group incest
and probably considered the worst of sins by society. And yet, maybe
because of the way I've been with Monica, it seemed very natural in a
way. Sorta "all in the family" type thing. If you were to confine your
whoring to the family, the people I know and love, that's one thing.
But, if you take your body outside, to strangers, and...and spread for
them...I don't know.

Angie- Well, we'll find out Friday.

Becky- Friday? What happens Friday?

Angie- Gather round and I'll explain.

They huddle around the kitchen table while Angie explains her ideas to
them.

FADE OUT...END PART 5

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