Perverts 'R' Us

Little Girls, Hot Genes

By The Purvv ( m/f, M/f, m/F, 1st, teen, cons, family-sex, - preg )

Part 1

Clarence understood how it could have happened, but that did not make it any easier on him. After all, he reflected, 'Had not the exact thing happened sixteen years ago to Claire?' She was only 13 years old when he had gotten her pregnant. The mishap was the result of their first exposure to an XXX-rated porno movie. She had become so turned on at the time, that even if Clarence had tried to avoid having sex with her, he wouldn't have been able to stop it. Her excitement from seeing the movie was unbelievable.

Over the years, Clarence thought back to that night. He was convinced that if he had refused her at the time, then Claire would have given her virginity to the first available guy; she had been that hot. However, there was no chance of him refusing because as a 15-year-old hot blooded guy, he was more than willing to satisfy his girlfriend's passions.

During the ensuing years, he found out that he had to keep his young wife from watching these movies because she reacted hotly to them anytime that she saw one. In truth, Claire just couldn't control her body. Clarence knew that anytime she was in the presence of one of these showings, he would be fucking the night away.

The truth was that every of their children were conceived within minutes after he and his wife watched one of these porno movies. Moreover, he was not the problem. It was always her. There was something in his wife's make-up that turned her wild, wanting sex every time that she watched an XXX-rated flick.

Unfortunately, it now seemed as if at least one of their children had apparently inherited Claire's problem.

Their 15-year-old daughter Nell gave them the news that she was probably pregnant. Six weeks earlier, she had sex for the first time and had missed her period. Now it appeared that she was missing her second one. It was not only that she was pregnant, but even worse; the father of the child-to-be was their 16-year-old son, Judd.

When the initial shock wore off, Clarence went off the deep end, ranting and raving like a madman. If his son had been around when Nell broke the news, he would have beaten the boy to a pulp, but Judd, apparently recognizing how his father would react, had sensibly run away from home just the day before, landing at his aunt's house.

Clarence was too irrational to talk to his daughter. She had been his 'pride and joy' and he was terribly hurt for himself and afraid for her. Shortly after they found out, Clarence's rage turned to a slow burn and then, suddenly, he turned quiet. Sensing that he was about to 'lose it' completely, he left the house in a fury. He jumped into his car and rode around aimlessly for about four hours, not coming home until after midnight.

By the time that he reentered the house, he was somewhat calmed. The house was quiet. He slowly ascended the stairs and entered his bedroom. Claire was still awake and sitting up in bed.

"You okay?" his wife asked softly.

"Yeah," he answered, but the tone was not convincing to her.

As he undressed she said, "She went to bed crying. She feels terrible that she got you so upset."

He nodded numbly and moved onto the bed.

They lay silent for a few minutes and then Clarence finally whispered, painfully, "How could she...they have? Judd should have known better. And so should she have." The sound of frustration in his voice was obvious.

Gently, Claire told him what she had learned. It seemed that a porno movie about incest, Taboo IV, was lent to their daughter. It was the first one that she had ever seen and Judd happened to come in just as she was starting to watch it. Then they watched it together. Nell told her mother that her brother shouldn't be blamed because it was she, not he, who had become wild with sexual feelings. She couldn't explain what had come over her.

She told her mother that upon seeing the movie her whole body began to take on a passion all its own, and she could not control it. She explained that if her brother was not there she didn't know what she would have done. Her body craved satisfaction.

When Claire said to the child that she could have always gone up to her room and relieved herself Nell responded, "Momma, you can't imagine how my insides were clawing at me. I, I can't explain it. But masturbating wouldn't have helped. I, I needed more! A lot more! Everything I could get, my body needed." Her mother understood.

As Claire related all of this to Clarence she decided to finally, after all of these years, talk to him about her own problem. In the past, they never discussed her lust at seeing a movie. They simply went up to their bed and fucked away her violent passions.

Now, for the sake of her daughter, she confronted her problem, "I know what she went through. You should know that, too. You've seen how I get. I don't know why either, but let me tell you, hon. I can't help myself. Knowing now how they affect me, I wouldn't watch one of those things, no matter what, unless you were around."

Clarence turned his head and looked at his wife. He had never seen her so sad. Although he had subconsciously known how much of a problem she had, until she spoke of it right at that moment he never really understood how bad the problem was and how hard it was for her to control. There was no mistaking her unspoken message.

His mind raced to Nell and he felt a deep sadness for his daughter. Apparently, she had the same affliction as her mother. His mind and body seemed to recoil in sorrow for the child. He lay in bed quietly, trying to make sense and put the pieces back together in his mind.

Finally, he whispered dejectedly, "You better get a hold of Judd. Tell him come on home. We'll work it out somehow. I don't know how, but we will." He gave his wife a sad smile and then continued, "I've been telling you for years; I just didn't listen to my own philosophy. Most times people can't help themselves. Basically, they're not bad. They don't try to hurt others. I just - - Well, this hurt," he said and then, after about thirty seconds of silence he asked, "Abortion?"

Claire shrugged, and then smiled sadly. "I don't think any of us have thought it all through yet. I don't think she knows what she wants to do. And, she should have veto power on any decision, you know?"

In the morning, Claire talked to Nell again, this time explaining Clarence's mood and how he was accepting whatever was best for the kids. He wanted Judd to come home and that was the surest sign that he would live with whatever was to be.

Nell was thrilled that her father was able to accept everything, even if it was reluctantly.

Part 2

Although Clarence accepted the facts and forgave his kids, he nonetheless was still upset. His little girl, his pride and joy, was soon to be a woman. For sure, over the last couple of years she had begun to rapidly mature from a baby to a pretty, young girl; he couldn't help but notice that. As she was filling out, he often took notice of her body, though without any thoughts other that those of an admiring father. Maybe that same femininity that she had begun to exude on the outside had something to do with her body's internal needs, he thought.

Now with the news of Nell's pregnancy, more than ever, he looked at his daughter as a woman. His eyes and mind were constantly on her. He wondered, how she would survive if she did not have an abortion? How would she handle a baby?

He and Claire talked of adopting the baby themselves so that Nell could lead a normal life. Clarence also wondered how normal that would be. Apparently, his daughter had the same 'hot genes' as her mother had. How would she be able to handle that as a single girl? At least Claire had him to fall back on. What about Nell? With no boyfriend or husband, would she be an easy piece whenever her body betrayed her? Already she was beginning to fill out nicely in her hips and her breasts were already the size of oranges. Clarence had no doubt that the child would become a 36C like her mother. She was the 'spitting image' of Claire at the same age. Moreover, her beauty was almost identical.

Since she announced her pregnancy Clarence began to increasingly look at his daughter's face and body. He found himself being reminded of Claire as a youth and now, while looking at Nell, he began to imagine her getting worked up and passionate, as her mother used to do at the same age.

It was later in the week when he was looking at her long legs in shorts, that Clarence suddenly realized that he had a problem. As he had recently been doing, his eyes silently moved over his daughter's body and he began to conjure up a vision of how Claire looked at that age. Then, to his dismay, Claire left his mind and all of a sudden, he found himself absorbed in Nell. Both his mind and his body started to become heated. To his chagrin, his prick began to harden, and he began to become worked up. Realizing what was happening to himself, he quickly arose and left the room until he calmed down. Once in the solitary confines of the bathroom, he realized that his whole body was trembling.

Later that night, while in bed he allowed his mind to remember how he had earlier reacted and he questioned why. As he tried to make sense out his reactions, he again began to picture an aroused Nell. Then he started to allow his daughter's young body to float through his mind. His cock was again becoming inflamed.

Afraid of his reactions, he woke up Claire. Hesitatingly at first, he told her what had happened to him earlier, and now again.

Instead of screaming and ranting, his wife rationalized everything. She told him that it was probably normal, though she did not approve. She asked if he thought that he wanted to do something with their daughter.

"Oh no, nothing like that. It's just that - - Oh god Claire. I'd never do anything like that! I just - -"

"I'm sure that it'll pass. We've, you've been going through - - It hasn't been easy on you, I know. And I'm sure that's all it is. You know she's no longer a virgin, that she gets like I used to - - Hell, I still do. And she's young and reminds you of us. Don't worry about it. I mean, don't go trying to - - you know," she teased.

He felt better after talking it over with his wife, but his problem did not go away. In fact, it seemed to get worse. He now was ogling his daughter's body more and more, and was forever in a state of semi-arousal each time that he thought of her getting hot. Soon he began to visualize Nell being fucked. Finally, he found himself wanting to fuck her.

That Friday came the shock that shook them all. Nell received the results of her test from her doctor. She was not pregnant. Apparently, there was some sort of an imbalance in her system and the doctor prescribed medication.

When Nell's period came on about a week later, it was like a cloud had been lifted. However, even though they all soon returned to normal, Clarence's problem did not go away. In fact, it was becoming increasingly worse. He was constantly thinking about getting into his daughter's panties. What's more, Nell seemed to notice her father's interest in her.

A couple of days after Nell received the good news she and Clarence were home alone. They were sitting in the living room, he on the easy chair, and she on the couch.

"Dad? Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what's up hon?"

The 15-year-old girl spoke tentatively, not rushing into the rest of the conversation. "Well - - I, er, notice that - - Well since I got pregnant, or at least thought I was - - you, er, look at me kind of funny, er, like mad. I was just wondering if you still are?"

He smiled gently. "No, babe. I'm not, believe me."

"But you're...you do look at me like, er, I don't know - - I thought you seemed mad."

"Uh uh, no. I promise - - I'm not. I probably...no not probably - - Yeah I guess I am looking at you now, hon, but it's not because I'm mad."

Nell watched her father and saw that he was going to continue with his talk, "I - - It's just - - I told your mom about this - - I just wonder. I mean mom said that you got turned on by a movie."

She watched him and then said sadly, "And you don't believe me, that that's what happened?"

"No no sweetheart. I know that's what happened, believe me, I know. It's just - - I've, er, seen it happen, so I know that you're telling the truth. It, er, happens to you mom, too," he said.

She nodded, "I know. She told me. I'm sorry dad. I can't help it."

"I know hon. But that's only part of why I've been looking at you sweetheart. Don't take this wrong, okay?" he asked and with a look of confusion on her face, she nodded her agreement. He continued. "I, er, know that I'm your father and all, but - - like you know how you can't help how you react? Well, I can't help my brain thinking of you getting turned on."

She looked surprised and somewhat confused. "But - - I, er, I don't understand."

"Neither do I honey. I - - I - - When your mother gets that way, turned on by the movies…?well, we get to, er, you know?"

She nodded.

"Well, I guess that's the best way that I can explain why I've been looking at you. I keep picturing you getting all worked up and - - er - - hot - - wild, like your mother does. And - - I - - er, let's forget this, hah?" He cut off the conversation.

Nell nodded but she couldn't help seeing the tent that had formed in the crotch of her father's pants. It both frightened her, and strangely, it excited her.

That ended the conversation but not the problem.

Clarence continued looking at his daughter. Although he was hiding this from Claire, he was not so careful anymore of Nell seeing him ogling her. Moreover, her mind was becoming addled as she realized that he was thinking of how she looked when she was sexually aroused.

Part 3

About a week later, they were again alone. It was about 7 PM, when Claire took Judd and Tina to the shopping mall.

It was about fifteen minutes after they left. Father and daughter were sitting in the living room when Clarence nervously spoke to Nell. "Can, er, can you keep a secret?" he asked.

"Uh huh, yeah, sure"

"No telling ma or anyone else, right?"

She looked a little leery, but finally said, "Promise!"

"I - - Well, I, er, need you to, er, go to - - I need you to leave me alone, hon. Do you think you can go to your room for a couple of hours? I'll call you when it's okay?"

"Er, yeah, I, er, guess so - - I don't underst..."

"I, er, got a video I wanna see," he advised her. "I don't get much time to see one anymore, you know?"

When what her father told her penetrated her brain, she nodded. "Yeah, er, sure. Okay, er, dad. No problem."

She stood up and started to leave.

"Unless you want to see it too?" he whispered.

There was a sense of excitement in her father's voice, and when she turned around she saw that same excitement upon his face.

Nell stood in place. She had told herself that she would never be able to watch one of those movies again unless she was by herself, but watching with her father would be safe. She could not be sure that she'd get worked up, but if she did, she didn't have to worry that she might come on to her father. She loved him but he certainly did not appeal to her sexually, and even if she did get overexcited, he just would not allow anything to happen. She never even thought about why he would ask her to watch it.

As she thought about it, she remembered her mother's warning, that she would always get overly excited from watching one of these things and she told herself that her mother was probably right. The more that she thought of the last video the more convinced she was of the validity of her mother's words. Yes, she would probably become worked up.

Just as she had convinced herself that she had better not, she looked at her father's face. It was then that she realized the truth. He wanted to see her become aroused.

So that was his game, she thought, and a strange excitement flushed her brain.

"Can I?" she asked. Her throat was dry.

Clarence lifted his hand and reached it out toward her. She looked and saw that he was holding a tape and was offering it to hand it to her.

"Just make sure you don't tell mom, okay?"

She walked over to him. He was reaching out the tape to her to put into the VCR. She took it from his hand. Then she turned and walked back to the TV. Clarence watched his daughter's ass in her tight shorts. He had thought of this for days and fought with himself. Each time that he saw his daughter up close, he had weakened a bit more. Finally, he had giving in to his darkest thoughts. His mind was already becoming aroused at the intimacy of what was happening.

Nell pulled the tape from the box. She noticed the title - - Taboo IV; the same movie that had affected her that night with Judd. She bent down to the VCR and Clarence felt his prick begin to harden as he watched her wonderful ass.

Then she stood and went over to the couch. Her father was sitting by himself in the easy chair. He flicked on the remote. The movie began. It was completely devoted to incest. Brother and sister. Brother-in-law and sister-in-law. A father fucking a girl who did not know he was her father. Mother and son. And finally, an actual father and daughter.

As Ginger Lynn's movie father was lying above his naked daughter about to enter her, something caught Clarence's eye and he turned his head to look behind at his daughter. Her eyes were riveted on the screen. There was a wild lost look in them. Clarence himself was worked up from the movie's theme. He lowered his gaze to Nell's lower body. The zipper of his daughter's shorts was open and her hand was buried deep inside of her panties. He watched the shape of her hand moving inside at the crotch of her shorts. Nell was obviously in the throes of unmistakable passion.

Suddenly her wild eyes moved rapidly off the TV screen and she saw her father watching her. "Nnnnnnngg," she grunted.

This was exactly what he was hoping would happen.

Nnnnnggg! Ginger Lynn grunted also.

Clarence stood up, turned and walked over toward the couch, his eyes flashing back and forth between his daughter's crotch and face.

"You like seeing the girl getting fucked by her father?" he whispered.

He looked into his daughter's face and saw nothing but total lust.

"Oooooo, yeah, yeah!" Her hand was moving within her hot body and Clarence watched her hips push down at her hand.

As her hand moved frantically on her clitoris, Nell kept her eyes on her father's face now. She could see the lust in his eyes and she suddenly realized that he had planned all of this. Her father wanted to fuck her!

The father and daughter on the screen were now eagerly fucking each other. Nell was beyond any hope of avoiding the inevitable. Her fingers worked magic in her pussy as she looked back and forth between the TV and her father. Her father wanted to fuck her. She wanted him to fuck her. Moreover, she wanted to fuck him. She wanted his cock - - his cum.

"I love you daddy."

Without another word, Clarence began to remove his clothes. As he was hurriedly pulling his shirt over his head, Nell was pulling her hand away from her pussy. She hurriedly lifted her butt and frantically began to push both her shorts and panties down her legs, at the same time.

Clarence was then unbuckling his trousers as Nell was kicking the pants and panties from her ankles and sitting up to pull her sweater over her head. She was not wearing a bra and when her beautiful young tits were fully exposed, her father cried out, "Oh baby."

He was just kicking away the last remnants of his clothing as the naked child moved off of the couch and lowered herself onto the floor, lying on her back. Her knees raised and her legs widened.

The sight of his wanton daughter, naked and urgently awaiting him was indescribable. As he was bending, he looked into her face and saw the most uninhibited look of lust that he had ever seen. Even Claire had never become so impassioned. Nell's hot eyes were frantically running over his throbbing cock and swollen balls. Her lips were quivering and her legs were trembling. Already her hips were involuntarily moving in anticipation of her body being mounted by her father.

This was not his daughter. It was total lust. He had to fuck her. She needed to be fucked by him!

"Hurry daddy hurry...putitinme...hurry!" She was muttering incoherently and he was quickly down and between her legs.

"Oh baby. I want you so bad," he said as his throbbing cock probed for the entrance.

Clarence was not prepared for Nell's frantic reaction. He felt her hands frenetically scrambling and then they were clutching at his meat, guiding it desperately into her hungry hole.

"Ahhhhhh, yeah d-da-oooo AH OHH!"

"Mmmmmm," he responded, as he entered into her moist suctioning pussy.

As he lay down on top of his daughter, he kept his eyes upon her face. He could not believe the wildness that he saw. A far-out animalistic look.

Nell's hands were then clutching his head and pulling her father's mouth onto hers. She opened hers wide, to take in his probing tongue. Eagerly, each of their mouths began working frantically on the other. Their hot breaths were rapidly increasing as their lips sucked on the other's mouth. Tongues were pushing into each other's mouths, searching within, at the teeth, roof and tongue of their impassioned partner.

The youngster had wrapped her hot legs around Clarence's and she was moaning into his mouth. She was moving under him with a fluidness beyond her years. As her father thrust into her pussy her butt never touched the floor, floating inches above and moving eagerly up and down and from side to side.

Nnnnnnnggg. The sounds of father and daughter on the TV only served to inflame their passions.

Clarence and Nell were fucking as if it was the end of the world. She was clutching wildly as he continued pounding in and out of her wonderfully tight pussy. He felt the head of his prick swell to its limits inside of his bucking daughter. Her legs held him in a vise as her hips twisted up and down, writhing about.

She tore her mouth from his only enough to cry out, "Oh daddy dad, un da da OHHHHH..." and then she pushed her mouth back onto his, lightly biting and sucking desperately.

Both of their mouths were sucking and their tongues were probing. Her hands clasped tightly upon his head and ears while his were under her shoulders pulling her harder against his pounding body. Then he ripped his mouth from hers.

"Baby, I'm gonna cum, ooo yeah ooo, I wanna...I wanna cum in you - - OHHHH...! OHHH! I hafta cummmmmm..."

The little body was working up fiercely to meet each of his thrusts. Her cunt was bubbling from the excitement of being filled by her father. "Cum cum daddy cum...I want...make, make me preg...give me a baby!" she cried.

His body pistoned in and out with tremendous force and furious speed.

"Here it comes...OH YEAH...Here's our baby!!!"

Nell was clutching desperately. Her eyes were clamped shut as spasms gripped her insides and her final climax erupted around her father's shooting cock. As his last drops of incestuous sperm were being wrung from his cock by her pussy muscles, their bodies stayed tensed together from head to toe. Incoherent mutters, moans, grunts, and groans spewed forth from both father and daughter.

Finally, they were both completely exhausted. Clarence's cock shrunk and he slid it out of his daughter's pussy. Then he slowly rolled off and laid alongside of her, bringing her naked body into his. She rested her head on his shoulder.

They were both still catching their breath when they heard the slam of a car door outside the house. The family had returned, much, much sooner that they had expected.

Frantic with fright, Clarence and Nell both reacted. Knowing that it was only seconds before the front door opened, they jumped up. They both knew there was no time to dress. In a panic, they hurriedly grabbed their clothes and ran to the stairs. As they heard the approaching footsteps and the sounds of their family's voices on the porch, they bolted up the stairs, each running to their own bedroom, to quickly dress.

It was here that Nell gasped. In her rush, her panties must have fell out of her shorts and were somewhere between the couch and her room.

Part 4

Claire walked into the house with her two kids right behind. She thought that she had heard the sound of feet running up the stairs and then one of the doors upstairs slamming but she did not give it any immediate thought.

Judd and Tina followed her into the living room. She was tired and immediately plopped down on the couch. As she did, a couple of things happened simultaneously. First, her nostrils picked up a familiar odor that Claire immediately related to sex. At the same time, her hand landed on the adjoining cushion, and she felt something beneath her fingers. She turned her eyes and saw. Her fingers picked up the pair of panties that had been lying there.

Meanwhile, Tina was walking by the TV. She bent and picked up the cardboard cover from the floor. It was from the video. She looked at it with confusion.

Her brother Judd had already sat on the easy chair. He watched his sister pick up the VCR movie cover. He also saw the title, Taboo IV, and immediately recognized that it was a cover to a porno movie; the same one that he and Nell had enjoyed. He turned in his seat, hoping that his mother had not seen it. It was then that he saw Claire with the panties in her hand, and her eyes on the video cover that her daughter was holding.

It was obvious to both Claire and Judd that Nell had been watching a porno. Neither of them had fully come to grips as to why she would have had her panties completely off. The 16-year-old boy looked at his mother and she looked back at him. Initially they were both feeling sadness for Nell.

Tina had been studying the box with interest. "Tina, drop that!" Claire commanded and the girl obeyed. It fell to almost the identical spot on the floor where she found it. "Go ahead upstairs and take your shower," Claire continued.

"Ah, Ma!" the youngster protested.

"Don't 'Ah, Ma' me. Just go up and shower. When you're done you can come watch some TV."

Reluctantly, the girl started to move. At that time, Clarence had gotten his clothes back on and was hurrying back down the stairs. Tina passed him on the stairs.

"Hi, dad."

"Hi, hon," he responded and he continued on down and entered into the living room.

As soon as he entered, his eyes fell on the porno cover. His heart jumped. He assumed that none of his family had seen it yet. He slowly moved in that direction.

"Hi, guys," he said.

"Hi, dad," Judd responded and Claire did not answer, which was not unusual.

Claire assumed that her husband had been sleeping. At this point, she did not know why Nell's panties were on the couch, but she was thinking the worse. In her mind, her daughter had gotten hold of a video and one of two things occurred. Either Nell had begun masturbating while watching the movie, which is what Claire was hoping happened, or somehow Nell had snuck some boy into the house and had sex with him. She figured that Clarence had slept through it all.

She was formulating her thoughts and wondering how to talk to her husband, without getting him furious. Just as she was about to broach the subject, she suddenly tensed. From the corner of her eye she could see Clarence's foot secretively pushing the porno case under the cabinet.

Her mind began to assess. She rolled the panties up in a ball and she slowly pushed them down in between the cushions, out of sight.

"Hi," came the voice of Nell as she nervously entered the room, her eyes moving desperately in search of her panties.

Upon her entrance into the room, Judd immediately looked over at his mother. To his surprise, she was not holding the panties any longer. Confused, he began to look at his sister. He could see the panic on her face. He wished that he could feel sorry, but he didn't. He was hurt. He, too, assumed that Nell had had a boyfriend into the house and that he had fucked her. Then Judd looked at the rug by the TV. The box was gone. Even though his father was standing at that spot, there was no way that Judd's view was blocked. The box was gone!

By now there wasn't anyone in the room that did not know that Clarence and Nell had fucked that night, although neither father nor daughter was aware that the other two knew.

Claire stood up. "I've got a headache, guys. I'm gonna go up and lay down."

With those words, she turned and went to the stairs.

Judd was trying to hide his tears. Who was he to cast stones? Hadn't he done the same? It was mostly for his mother that he felt so bad. She did not deserve all of this.

Part 5

Claire was on her bed, fully clothed. As she lay there thinking, tears were automatically falling down her cheeks. She was sad. But for whom, she wondered? Her daughter?

Claire thought of her own sexual feelings and if Nell had the same malady then Claire did not feel sorry for her. The youngster probably had a huge piece of happiness that night. If Nell's body reacted sexually in the same way that Claire's did, then her daughter was probably rejoicing. From what Claire knew happened between Nell and her brother, tonight with her father was probably just as special to the child.

Should she feel sorry for her husband? Probably not. He probably will be regretting everything that happened but he also undoubtedly experienced a bundle of sexual passion, the likes of which he will never encounter again. Claire herself had been that sexually wild when she was a teenager, but the frantic passion diminished, as she got older. Nell probably was as hot as she herself had been when she was 15. Claire thought that she would probably confront her husband, just so she could tell him that it was all right.

Should she feel sorry for herself? Why? She had a husband and a daughter that loved each other dearly. She herself was not being rejected, she was sure. They both still loved her and Claire was smart enough to realize that they both would be feeling a tremendous amount of guilt as the intoxication of the event wore off.

No, there was no need to feel sorry. Was this incest? Absolutely. Is incest wrong? Supposedly. But why? Who was hurt?

There was a knock on the door and as she turned, Judd stuck his head in and gently asked, "You all right ma?"

Claire rubbed the tears from her eyes and cheeks, and then nodded.

"Yeah, sweetie, thanks," she whispered.

Judd walked into the room and alongside of the bed. "I'm sorry, ma," he said. "You don't deserve it."

She smiled weakly up at his tear filled eyes. "Woh! Sweetheart, stop," she commanded in a barely audible voice. "Nothing wrong happened. Remember? Remember what I told you about you and Nell, right?"

He nodded. "Yeah, but..."

"Unh unh, not buts," she continued. "Your sister has a problem. But it's not necessarily a bad problem if it's controlled properly. I know, believe me. She, she can't always help herself. There's something about seeing the sex act that turns her on so much that she can't control her urges. Believe me sweetheart, it's not easy - - Actually, it's impossible. I know!"

The 16-year-old boy looked down dumbfounded at his mother. If he was understanding her words then - -

"You?" he asked, unbelieving.

Claire nodded. She couldn't let him hate Nell. "Yeah sweetheart. And you want to know something? When it happens to us then there's no greater feeling," she told him, hoping that he would understand why his sister was as she was.

He looked at his mother in amazement. "You mean y-you..."

"Yeah. Like your sister, I get that way too. Whenever I watch one of those movies, my insides get so worked up I...hey, enough. This isn't something I should be telling you."

Judd had a hard-on from the conversation. His mouth was dry and his hands were sweaty.

"Please ma, tell me," he whispered. "I don't understand. What...Why, I mean, can't you or Nell do something to stop getting that way?"

"I've said enough sweetheart. Please. I'm all right. Forget about what we know about tonight. We - - Please! Make sure you don't let on to daddy or Nell that we know. Okay?" she asked.

Judd nodded. "I won't, I promise. But momma, can't you tell me how, why - - What happens to Nell - - and you."

Claire looked at him. Some movement caught her eyes. They were drawn to the crotch of Judd's pants. Obviously, this conversation had turned him on. She could see that by the tent in her son's pants.

"You know enough. Now get to bed."

Judd relented. He bent down and kissed his mother on the forehead, said goodnight, turned, and left the room.

He walked slowly to his room, where he stripped and laid on top of the blanket. Taking his cock in his hand, he began stroking. He remembered how hot his sister had gotten while watching the video. How she could not control herself. Now he finds out that his mother has the same problem. This was big news to Judd because, although he had never thought of his sister sexually until that fateful night, the same was not true about his mother.

From the time that he had turned 12 years old, Judd had a fascination with his mother's body. It started in school when he first learned about incest. From then forward he began to sneak peeks at Claire whenever no one was noticing. He also masturbated while smelling her panties, whenever he found a pair that was in the dirty laundry.

Claire lay wondering what might be in store for herself, her husband and her daughter. She realized that the family had problems. She had always known of her own, and now all of these others became known. Her daughter apparently had the same problem that she did and, what really was troubling was that Nell had been easily able to break through the resistance of both Judd and Clarence. Claire had known that when she herself became so sexually aroused that her being out of control seemed to make her husband completely lose his reticence.

Apparently, Nell was able to do the same thing to her father...and her brother Judd! Slowly, Claire's thinking began to come around to her son. She knew that Nell had been able to turn Judd on, but tonight Claire saw that she herself had actually gotten a rise out of the boy. Moreover, that was only from having a conversation with him. Apparently, he had gotten a hard-on just from thinking about her losing her inhibitions.

She rose from the bed, walked over to the vanity, and looked in the mirror. She was still a good-looking girl, even though she was almost 30 years old. Her breasts were still firm and she had kept herself in excellent shape, so that there was no flab on her hips. Quite impressive, she thought. She knew that she was good-looking enough and well shaped enough to be desired by men and boy alike. Yet, she was surprised that her own son had gotten himself hard over her. She would have to be careful, she told herself. She would have to make sure that she didn't show him any flesh or give him any kind of a wrong message. He was too vulnerable at this time.

She walked back to her bed and again lay down, still thinking things out. Suddenly she thought, why not?

Obviously, incest had entered the house and it seemed that the two adults and the two oldest children accepted the deeds without feeling that it was evil. True, Claire was not happy that her husband had sex with someone other than herself, but the fact that it was Nell did not make the thought any worse. In fact, Claire had mixed feelings. Secretly, she was happy for her daughter and glad that Clarence kept it in the family.

Absentmindedly, her hand moved down and pushed into her panties. Her fingers playfully began moving about in her well-experienced manner. Sensations started buzzing about, inside her body and inside her brain.

As she lay there, her thoughts continued about Judd's curiosity and Judd's hard-on. Her mind also thought of Clarence and Nell and what they had done. Incest. The seeds of having sex with her son were been planted in her head, and her hand in her pussy was turning the soil.

There was a knock on the door. Claire jumped and pulled her hand out of her panties.

Tina, her 13-year-old daughter looked in on her. "I thought we were gonna watch TV?" she complained.

Claire smiled nervously. "Yeah honey, I'm sorry. I got lost for a few minutes. You go ahead. I'll be right down.

"All right," her daughter said and she rushed away.

At least it's to watch a TV show, not a porno, she thought. As she got up and began to straighten things out, she wondered if her young daughter had the same affliction. There was no way of telling, she thought. Then a whole series of thoughts came to her mind.

As soon as she left her room she walked over to Judd's, not sure if he was there or back downstairs. She knocked lightly and walked in. He was standing by his bureau, his face still somewhat flushed.

"I'm going downstairs, sweetie. Remember. We have a deal, right? You're not going to let on that we know anything, right?"

"I promise," he said quietly.

"And don't be mad at them, sweetheart. As I said, it's not Nell. It's something in our blood. I have the same thing," she told him again. Then trying to sound matter-of-factly, she added, "I mean, if you saw me around one of those videos - - Well, I'm afraid I get the same way - - You'd see,"

Judd absorbed all that his mother said. Here was a chance, an opening, if only he had the nerve to say something. He did.

"C...could I, ma? Could I see you watch one of them?" he whispered nervously.

Claire had been hoping that the conversation would come to this but now that it had, she was afraid. This was her son that she was leading on. Should she go further?

"I...I wouldn't - - Does your friend Jason still work in the video store?" she asked.

Now she was nervous also. She was treading on forbidden ground.

"He doesn't work...well he does, but his family owns it."

"Do you think - - I wouldn't have the nerve to rent one of those things hon," she said softly.

He looked at his mother. She was going to do it! He was thoroughly excited.

"I'll...I can get one ma, okay? You want me to?"

She was too afraid to verbally answer. She nodded. Then she turned to leave. She stopped at his door, turned to him and she could barely be heard saying, "Tomorrow night. I'll drive you there, okay?"

He nodded, and she added, "And you can stay home from school on Monday and we'll watch it then."

Judd's cock shot in his pants.

Part 6

On Sunday, Judd called his friend Jason and asked him the favor. His friend was willing, saying, "I'll give you the same one that your dad brought back, okay?" Judd was embarrassed, wondering who else besides Jason knew that his father rented a porno.

That night, Claire left the house on the pretense of going to buy ice cream, taking Judd along for company. They stopped at the video store where Judd picked up the movie from his friend, then stopped at the super store to buy some ice cream, and headed back home.

Claire's mind was frantic for the remainder of the night. Second and third thoughts kept her jumpy. 'Where was this all going to lead?' she wondered.

The following morning Clarence, as usual, left the house for work before everyone else woke up. His wife waited for about a half-hour afterward and then woke up Judd, informing him that he was sick and that he should stay in bed until his sister had left for school. Then she woke Nell, but not Tina, and within an hour, her oldest daughter was out of the house and on her way to school. As soon as she departed her mother sat on the couch and contemplated what she was about to originate.

Judd was waiting anxiously in his room. He was wearing only his shorts and T-shirt, as was the norm for walking around the house when he first awoke. He retrieved the tape from its hidden spot in the drawer, and then sat on the side of the bed, awaiting his mother's return.

For the final time Claire reviewed in her mind what she was about to do. She knew that Judd was hoping to see her worked up, but she had concluded that although she did not approve of her husband and her daughter having sex, neither revenge nor incest was for her.

Nevertheless, she was determined to find out if her 13-year-old daughter was cursed with the same affliction that she and Nell had. Her initial thought, when she had made this decision, was to call the whole thing off with her son. However, multiple thoughts came into play in her thinking and this plan evolved. If Tina had the same problem as she and Nell, then at least she could try to arrange for her daughter to find out about it at home and not in some hostile environment with a strange boy pawing at her. She was not sure what either of her two kid's reactions was going to be.

She knocked on Judd's door and walked into his room, "I'm gonna wake Tina. I want her to watch the movie with us."

Her son looked at her wide-eyed. "Tina?" He was incredulous. His mother nodded and he protested, "But she's - - Ma, you can't. She's too young to see this stuff."

She smiled, "Yeah, like you're an old man - - You go downstairs. I'm gonna talk to her and we'll be down."

Judd was crestfallen. He had been building up an image in his head of his mother getting hot and wild from watching the movie. He had even been fantasizing that she would throw her hot body at him, as Nell had done. Now this news broke the bubble. He nodded to his mother and headed for the door.

Claire then moved down the hall to Tina's room and entered, without bothering to knock. The 13-year-old child lay on top of the blanket in her 'baby dolls'. Her mother eyed the young budding body, wondering to herself if this tiny body would turn into a crazed sexually obsessed being like she and Nell? She again questioned herself as to whether she should go through with this. Finally, she woke the child.

At first, Tina started to scramble to get ready for school, but her mother explained that it was past 8 o'clock and it was too late to go. She told the girl that she had purposely kept her home. Tina was surprised and confused. Slowly Claire told her daughter exactly what was happening.

She and the youngster had talked in the past about Nell's problem and her mother had even told Tina that she too had a similar problem. Now, Claire explained, Judd had come into possession with one of those 'dirty movies' and she wanted to see Tina's reaction to make sure that the youngster did not have the same problem as her sibling. Tina was not so young that she did not already know about XXX-rated movies. In addition to her mother telling her little bits about what they contained, the kids at school were much more explicit. Therefore, Tina had a very good idea about what the videos were like.

The youngster was both frightened and terribly excited with the thought that she would be seeing one. She readily agreed to her mother's request that they not tell her father or older sister that she was allowed to see one.

All three family members were still in their sleepwear when they convened in the living room. Claire was the only one of the three to have on anything extra, having thrown a robe over her bra and panties.

Judd had already put the tape into the VCR. He was sitting on the end of the couch holding the remote when his mother and sister entered the room. Tina plopped down on the easy chair and Claire sat at the opposite end of the couch from her son.

She nodded to Judd, whispering, "Put it on."

Taboo IV began its rerun in the Patton household. All three of them watched in fascination as the scenes unfolded minute by minute. Within the first ten minutes Judd's cock was hard as a rock and from that point forward he was continuously squirming in his seat, moving about, and occasionally sneaking his hand down to move his cock aside to ease the pressure in his shorts.

Claire's problems began to surface with the first fuck scene. Her body began to experience inner tremors of pleasures as her eyes riveted on cock, tits, ass and pussy. Her head began to become totally inflamed as she watched Ginger Lynn's lithe body fucking wildly on the screen. Scene after scene continued to unfold and Claire, unaware, had moved her hand onto her panties at the crotch, and was constantly rubbing herself.

Judd's eyes darted wildly back and forth between the TV screen and his mother's hand at her crotch. As brother and sister began fucking on the screen, Judd too moved his hand down to his crotch, and began to rub gently.

Claire did not notice that her son had his hand in his shorts. She was completely absorbed in the video. Her hand had moved inside her panties and began to rub about her pussy. Small moans were emanating involuntarily from her throat, but she took no notice. She couldn't. Her body was taken captive by sexual need. As other videos had in the past, this one too had completely overtaken her senses. Her fingers were moving about her clit and she was beginning to move her hips about.

As Judd watched between the movie and his mother, he placed his hands around the shaft of his cock and squeezed.

Then came the scene that drove both mother and son wild. On the screen, the 'son' had his 'mother' on the bed with her ass raised grotesquely upward and he was driving his huge cock into her. Moreover, she too was desperate for cock.

As the cock pushed into the 'mother' and her face contorted into lust, the pressure built to a crescendo inside Claire's body. Her fingers pushed into her hole and she was moaning louder. Her head turned and she saw Judd, who had his hand deep inside his pants and his eyes riveted on his mother's crotch. This was all that she could stand.

"Baby...Oh Judd, fuck me...please baby fuck momma..." She was softly babbling.

Neither of them remembered nor cared that the 13-year-old girl was only a few feet away. In their minds, they were alone. Both of them stood and hurriedly dropped their clothes. Judd could not believe the sight. His mother's body was so much more mature and exciting than Nell's was. He looked first at her full breasts with the protruding red nipples. Then his eyes lowered and riveted on her pussy which was so much more hairy that his sister's and so much more exciting,

Claire looked hotly at Judd's cock, clearly two inches bigger than his father's and as exciting looking as the boy who was fucking his 'mother' on the screen. She desperately wanted Judd's cock inside her. More than she ever wanted any other cock.

They were staring apprehensively at each other.

"You are gonna fuck me, right baby?" she babbled.

"Yes. Oh yes Ma," he said as he walked up to her. "Fuck you and suck you and anything else you want me to do Ma."

Suddenly, like an uncontrollable animal, Claire threw her arms around her son's whole body and pulled at him. At the same time, she was falling backward onto the couch, pulling him on top of her desperate body.

"I just want...fuck...I want your cock baby...I want your cock to fuck me...put it in...cock...cock in me hurry...oh god honeyhoneyohhhhmmm..."

Her legs had already encircled him and her hands had frantically moved to his buttocks, digging into him and pulling him down into her. Judd groaned wildly as his cock entered his mother's soaking pussy, creating an unbelievable feeling from the base of his balls up through the rest of his body.

Claire bucked her body up hard against her son, wanting her cunt to swallow and keep his cock deep within her forever. With her hips raised and her buttocks off the cushion, she violently twisted her hips from side to side.

As Judd pulled back, he felt his mother's cunt sucking to hold him in and her hands moved from the cheeks of his ass to around his back, digging into his skin.

"Ooh oh cock...oo...ooo c-cooockkkkkk!!"

She was muttering incoherently and as her son penetrated, once again her mouth opened in a wild call and she pulled his mouth down on hers. Their mouths hungrily worked on each other. Lips sucked lips and tongues licked tongues. They were grunting and moaning into the wetness of each other's mouth.

As wild as Nell had been, it was nothing compared to his mother. He realized that she was out of her mind with lust and he was perfectly happy because he wanted to cum in her and he didn't think she would resist.

At the other side of the room young Tina was laying on the floor, with her little hand buried in her cunt, as she rocked back and forth and watched her brother's cock pushing in and out of their mother.

Judd was muttering, "Oh momma I...I'm...I wanna oh oh mmmm..."

"Cum baby give me it all, cum in me, more oh shoot more in...Oh baby baby I'm...Oh me too...OH OH!!"

Like two people who spent a lifetime starving in need of sex, and who suddenly came across each other, mother and son ground their flesh fiercely, rapidly and totally against each other. Judd continued spurting his juices into his mother's waiting box until the final tremors of pleasure shot through him. She was clinging to him rigidly as a final total spasm had gripped her and her pleasures drained from her body.

Finally, neither of them had anything left to give. Their grips loosened on each other and after a long wait, they relaxed.

It was then that they both were able to bring their attention to young Tina. She was moaning and twisting about on the floor. As their eyes began to focus, they reacted in shock as they saw that the child had a broom in her hand and she was shoving the handle in and out of her pussy. She was pushing it into herself deeply and when she pulled it back, they saw with horror that it was covered with blood.

The child was babbling incoherently as her hips writhed and bounced against the backdrop of her final spasms. "Oh momma momma momma oh oh oh - -" She continued fucking herself until they heard a wild, "AAAHAAHHHOOOOHHNNNNGGG."

Finally, the child too was stilled. She slowly slid the broom out of her pussy and then lay back, breathing heavily.

Claire pushed her son up and off her, quickly threw her panties, bra and robe on, and then moved to her daughter. She bent and took Tina's hand. The little girl allowed her mother to lift her to her feet. She looked guiltily at her mother.

"I'm sorry momma - - I couldn't help it."

Claire nodded and led her daughter to the stairs, where she walked her up and guided her to the bathroom, to make the child take a bath.

"It's okay, baby, it's okay. I understand. But I think that maybe we're going to have to show your father and your brother what we already know, hah?"

Tina smiled and said softly, "If it's okay with you ma!"

The End