Warning: This story does not encourage or condone any illegal
activity.

Codes: M/F, F/mt, inc, cons.

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We all woke up the next morning feeling rested after a long night
of sleep together.  After all that we had done the day before, we
definitely needed it too.  As Charlie and I took turns in the
bathroom, Jim went to the kitchen and started making us
breakfast.  Despite all Charlie and I had had done in the
previous weeks, it was still so surreal when we walked in to see
a naked man who was old enough to be our father sliding pancakes
onto our plates.

"Hope you kids are hungry," he said as he turned to get some
bacon.

We both took our seats and Charlie nodded, "Definitely!  This
looks really good."

"It really does, Jim," I said as we began to eat.

"It's the least I can do," he said as he sat down with us.

After a few moments of eating, Charlie looked up at us, "So, what
are we gonna do today?"

Jim and I looked at each other, "I don't know," I said, "I'm up
for anything."

Jim laughed, "Those are dangerous words, Cass.  I was going to
check the email after breakfast and see if there was any
developments."

We were all excited by the concept of having our video
distributed.  "Do you think it will sell?" Charlie asked.

Jim nodded, "I really do, and I'm not really familiar with the
whole process, but this could be a big introduction.  If we're
allowed into the loop, it could mean a lot more for us."

"More?" I asked.  "What do you mean?" "Well, it's hard for the
average person to develop the trust to buy some of the more
extreme stuff, like Charlie's age and younger, plus real incest
and things like that.  But if we sell the video of you two, it
means we'd be trusted and could buy or trade for stuff like
that."

A month ago the thought of that type of porn would've been
disgusting to me, but over the past few weeks my sexual limits
had expanded further than I could have imagined.  Charlie and I
grinned to each other at the mention of those possibilities.

"That would be so cool!" Charlie said.

After we finished breakfast Charlie and I cleared the table and
washed the dishes while Jim went to his office.  He came back
excitedly a few minutes later to let us know that his contact had
been able to contact someone the evening before, and that they
were waiting for us to call.  It was clear this was something Jim
had never done before, and it had him almost as excited as the
when he'd first seen Charlie and I fuck.

"So, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked us one more
time.

I nodded quickly and so did Charlie, "Yes!" We both said almost
in unison before we laughed and I continued, "Do it...I think
we're all more than willing by this point, no matter what
happens."

He took a deep breath and nodded, "Ok...I'm going to do it."  He
dialed the number and pressed `call.'  As he walked into the
other room we could hear him begin to talk to someone on the
other end.  Their conversation continued for a few minutes but we
couldn't quite keep track of what they were saying.  Finally,
though, Charlie hung up and walked back inside with a grin on his
face.

"The meet's set up!" he exclaimed.  "They want to do it today,
but," his face fell a little, "they only want two people to
come...preferably one guy and one girl."

We could both see Charlie's face drop a little, but I put an arm
around him.  "Don't worry, Charlie.  I'm sure it's just a safety
thing.  Besides, the last thing I would want is to take you into
a situation that could be dangerous."

"Yeah, but what about you, sis?" He said, looking up at me.

"Well, I'm sure we'll be fine, but we just want to be sure...this
time.  Right Jim?"

He nodded, "That's right Charlie.  This is just the first
meeting, and it will probably be just a formality or something
anyway; you know, so they can get a feel for us.  But we'll bring
you some good stuff back from the sounds of it, and if it's
something that seems fun, we'll make sure you come with us the
next time.  I bet we'll be doing a lot more of these in the
future."

Charlie seemed appeased by our reasoning and finally nodded
before smiling, "Ok, I guess that does make sense.  Can I look at
the stuff on your computer while you guys are gone?" he asked.

Jim laughed, "You bet, kiddo.  That's always there whenever you
want to look at it, whether I'm here or not."

"Cool!" Charlie said as he went to Jim's computer room.

The meet was in a couple of ours at a pretty obscure location
about an hour's drive away.  Jim and I both got dressed; him in a
pair of khaki shorts with, loafers and an outdated polo shirt
(the standard `creeper' attire), and me in a pair of short denim
shorts and a green button up blouse.  I forwent panties or a bra,
as Jim hinted that they might get in the way.  We got on the road
a little while later, leaving Charlie at the house, masturbating
to the girl from high school again.

Jim and I made a little bit of small talk during the drive to the
meet, but it was obvious both of us were a little nervous.  After
all, we were about to meet complete strangers to do something
that was pretty risky.  When we reached the address that we'd
been given, we discovered where our meet was going to take place
exactly.  It was a run-down motel on the side of the highway in
the middle of nowhere that had definitely seen better days, but,
that honestly seemed like the best place for something like this.
 We pulled into the parking lot and Jim gave the number he'd been
given a call.  As the person on the other end picked up, they had
a quick conversation before he put the phone down.

"Alright, that was them.  They said they'd be here in about 15
minutes, but for us to go ahead and get room 16."

It seemed oddly specific, but neither of us had any reason to
doubt them, and it was almost certain they were doing this for
everyone's safety.  If anything, I think Jim and I were glad they
were being so thorough.  I waited in the car while Jim checked in
and then we walked down to our temporary room.  As we opened the
door, I imagined the sort of people that had stayed in here
before.  If the vehicles outside were any indication, it was
typically bikers, truckers and prostitutes.  We closed the door
behind us and Jim sent a text, letting them know we were ready.

The reply came a minute or two later, and was as abrupt as the
correspondence had been so far:  "Get naked."

We both read it and began to strip.  Jim's contact had asked
who'd be going to the meeting when they'd talked earlier, and had
suggested it would be good if a female went too.  He'd explained
that the other party might want a sort of "proof" we were who we
said we were, and not the authorities.  We'd known that that
proof might require us to do somewhat extreme things, and we were
both willing to do what it took.

As Jim took his shirt off and began to undo his shorts, I too
started to strip.  Without underwear or a bra it was a pretty
quick task and before long both of us were standing there nude.
Jim sent a text, telling them we were ready, while I had a seat
on one of the queen sized beds in the run-down motel room.  As I
looked it over, I couldn't help but think about how many women
must've been fucked by total strangers on it before, and it
seemed like I would be just the latest to do so in a few minutes.


Jim's phone buzzed again, letting us know they'd be in there in
one minute.  We looked at each other and grinned.  We were both a
little nervous, but incredibly excited too.

"Ready, Cass?" He asked.

"Absolutely!" I replied.

We heard a car pull up in in front of our room.  My pulse raced
as we heard the car door close and footsteps approach our door.
The person on the other side knocked three times as Jim walked
over and opened the door.  I was standing next to the bed
farthest from the door and realized I hadn't even wondered what
sort of person would be coming to meet us, but as a man and a
woman walked in, I realized at least one of them fit the
description of the type of person you'd expect to be a trafficker
in `unique' porn.  He was in his mid-50's, like Jim, but was a
good bit heavier.  He was wearing a pair of jean shorts and a
white t-shirt, and from first look you'd expect to see him living
in a trailer on some rural property.  He was mostly bald on the
top of his head, with some salt and pepper hair around the sides,
and a matching grey mustache.  His stomach bulged under the
shirt, and I would have guessed that he was about 5'10" and
around 240 lbs.

The girl, on the other hand, was not exactly what you'd expect.
She was around 5'6" and maybe a little over 100 lbs. with short
raven black hair that stopped at her shoulders.  She seemed to be
in her early 20's, with an attractive face, but the type that
didn't seem to smile very often.  Her most striking feature were
her eyes, which were piercing blue in color and seemed to
contrast sharply against her black hair and pale skin.  Her face
would have seemed perfect for a model in New York or Paris, but
instead she was in a seedy motel in the middle of nowhere,
dressed in a cut-off denim skirt, a white tank top, and a bright
pink trucker hat.  It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra as her
nipples were visibly pressing against the fabric of her white
trash attire.

They began to strip immediately after walking in. Jim closed the
door and walked over to stand next to me at the foot of one bed,
while the man and the girl finished stripping at the foot of the
other.

The man had a chest full of grey hair which tapered into a trail
down his stomach to a trimmed bush around a cock that was hanging
limp at about 2 ½ - 3 inches.  The girl's firm body was as
hairless as mine, and featured a pair of 34B breasts topped with
pale, hard nipples.

We stood there, taking each other in for a few seconds before the
man stepped forward and offered his hand with a smile.  Despite
his gruff appearance when he walked in, his smile was incredibly
disarming.

"Hey there.  I'm Bill and this is Jaime," he said, nodding over
at the girl who gave a half-smile.

Jim leaned forward to shake his hand, "Hey Bill, I'm Jim and this
is Cassie."  I gave a smile and a nod.

"I know this probably seems like a lot of paranoia and all," he
said with a laugh.

Jim shook his head, "No, we understand.  You've gotta be
careful."

Bill nodded, "You've got that right," he said as he started to
stroke himself, getting his cock hard, "but before we get down to
business we just need to make sure y'all aren't some really
dedicated cops."

It didn't come as a surprise to either of us, and we didn't
hesitate for a moment.

"That's not a problem at all," Jim said.  "Cassie's all yours."

Bill nodded approvingly as he stepped towards me, "I appreciate
it, and Jaime is yours.  You can do whatever you want with her,
she can take it."

I gave him a smile as we climbed onto the bed together.  The fact
that we'd known them for less than a minute and I was getting
ready to take his cock was such a turn on for me.  "And the same
goes for me.  Is there any position you prefer?"

He smiled a little, looking my body over.  "Well, with girls as
pretty as you, I like to look `em in the eyes while I fuck `em."

I gave him a grin as I laid down on my back and spread my legs
for him.  I hadn't even noticed, but I was already wet as he
climbed on top of me and got between my legs.  He guided himself
to my slit and with a rough thrust, shoved the full length of his
now hard 6" cock into me.  I gasped and moaned as I felt his
entire shaft buried into me.  Reaching up, I grabbed the head
board as he began to thrust, slamming his whole, heavy body onto
mine over and over.

"Ohhhh fuck!" I moaned as the bed began to squeak and groan under
our combined weight and momentum.  "Fuck me!"

"Damn girl, you're already wet!" He said between groans as his
glistening wet cock slid in and out of my cunt.  "I've fucked a
lot of girls and women...none of them were wet this fast.  Hell,
some didn't even get wet at all."

I grunted from the weight being slammed down on me as our bodies
were pressed together.  "Mmmmm, I think I just like why I'm
getting fucked...letting my pussy be used for proof...ohhh
fuck...maybe I'd be a good cop."  I said, grinning between moans.

His pace only increased, "Shit, if you're a cop, it might be
worth it to fuck this pussy."

On the other bed Jim had Jaime on her knees and elbows, slamming
his cock into her pussy.  It seemed like a position she was used
to, and I got the feeling she'd been on her hands and knees in
this room countless times already, letting strangers fuck her
cunt.   Jim was holding nothing back and taking full advantage of
Bill's pass to do whatever he wanted, though, and pulled out just
long enough to line his cock up with her ass before shoving it in
roughly.  I saw Jaime's eyes go wide and then her face contort in
pain as she screamed out from the unexpected ass fucking.  Her
hands squeezed the sheets but she didn't resist.

Bill looked over and smiled, "Yeah, fuck her tight little ass,
Jim!  She can handle it."

He soon turned his full attention back to me, however, and
continued slamming in.  His groans began to get louder though,
and it was obvious he wasn't far from cumming.

"Do you mind taking cum in your pussy?"  He asked he thrust in,
his pace increasing as he got closer.

I shook my head, "Mmmm, no, I love it...I love taking a hot load
of sperm from a stranger in my wet cunt," I said as I moaned. "Do
it...pump your cum into my tight wet pussy!"

"Ohh fuck yeah you dirty slut...I'm gonna give you a big one...a
big load of cum in your little slut cunt!"  His face started to
contort as he grunted, thrusting forward over and over, "Yeah!
Ohh fuck I'm almost there!  Ohhhh fuuuuuck!!!!  YEAH!  AGHH TAKE
IT ALL!!" He screamed as the orgasm crashed through his body and
his cock began to ejaculate into my pussy.

He kept himself completely buried in me as he unloaded, emptying
every last drop that he had inside of me.  As the last of his
energy was spent like his cum, he collapsed on top of me; his
hairy chest and stomach pressed on top of my bare body.

On the other bed Jim was close as well and Jaime's ass was taking
the full brunt of his lust.  The loud clapping sound of his hips
hitting her ass added to the sexual cacophony filling the room
and I knew it wasn't going to be long.  He had already started to
sweat from the exertion and the look on his face as his moans
grew in volume signaled that it was time.  He suddenly pulled out
of her ass and climbed off the bed.  Standing in the space
between the two beds.

"Hurry up and suck it!" He half-moaned, half-begged.

Jaime quickly rolled off of the bed and got down on her knees in
front of him.  Without a hesitation, she opened her mouth and
began to suck the hard cock that had just been buried in her ass.
 Jim grabbed her head, and without mercy began to fuck her mouth.

"YEAH!  YEAH!  SUCK MY COCK!" he screamed.  He barely lasted 10
seconds in her mouth before his whole body started to shudder and
he hunched over, holding on tightly to Jaime's head as he began
to cum, pumping his hot sperm into her mouth.

Bill and I could both see her swallowing his cum as he pumped it
into our mouth, obediently eating every drop of his load before
he gave a few more thrusts and then leaned up on shaky legs,
panting from the exertion.

 "FUCK!" He groaned as he sat down on the edge of the bed.  "That
was amazing!"

Bill finally lifted himself off of me and had a seat on the edge
of the bed facing Jim.

"These are some damn fine girls, huh?"

Jim laughed, "You aren't even lying."

Everyone caught their breath for a moment and Jaime climbed back
onto the bed, laying back and recovering from the ass fuck she'd
just endured.  After a few moments, Bill leaned up.

"So, as for business..."

Jim nodded, "We were told you might be in the market for an
incest video."

 "Those are always popular." Bill said, "You and a daughter?"

"No, her and her 14 year old brother." He said, nodding towards
me.

Bill glanced over, smiling, "You really are a slut, huh?"

I grinned and shrugged, "Well, I like to have fun."

He laughed, "Yeah, I definitely think we want that video."

They talked about the price and then the possibility of future
options.  When they'd finally agreed, they both got dressed and
went to Bill's vehicle.  Jaime and I waited at the room as they
left to go to a nearby location to get the money and exchange the
products.

"So," I said, trying to start a conversation, "have you been
doing this for a while?"

She smiled and leaned up into a sitting position, "A few years,
how about you?"

I laughed, "Ummm, about two weeks."

"Really?!" She asked, "Wow, I can't believe you're already
selling."

"I know what you mean, it's happened pretty fast."

"Do you like it?" She asked a little sheepishly.

I didn't have to think about that even for a moment,
"Definitely...I mean I love my little brother, and we're having a
lot of fun, so yeah.  Have you...done anything like that?"

She nodded, "Yeah, Bill's my dad."

I'd thought there might be the possibility, but I was still a
little shocked.  The idea of a father giving his daughter away so
easily to be used by a stranger should have seemed wrong, but to
me it was incredibly hot.

"Really?  That's...that's so hot, to be honest."  I admitted.

She smiled, "Thanks.  To be honest you're one of the first women
even close to my age and...well, not ugly, that I've met doing
this."

I couldn't help but laugh, "I guess incestuous women aren't
usually attractive, huh?"

 "That's an understatement," she said, laughing.  We both sighed
and lapsed into silence for a moment before she spoken again. "To
be honest, it's really nice to meet someone who...well, I guess
is like me."

Although the wording was a little vague, I knew exactly what she
meant.  Meeting another 20-something year old incestuous woman
who was attractive seemed like a pretty rare occurrence.

"Thanks!  You know, we should really stay in touch.  I mean, I'm
sure we'll be doing `business' with you and your father, but...if
you want a friend, I'm here."

She grinned, "That would be great."

Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she went to pick it up before
coming over and sitting next to me with it as she read the
message, "Dad says they'll be back in just a few."

"Cool," I said as I glanced at the screen.  The background was of
Jaime with an adorable little boy, who looked to be about 7 or 8
years old.  "Oh my gosh! Who is that?"

She smiled, "Oh that's Danny, he's my son." She said, showing me
another picture of him.

"He's adorable!" I said, looking at her pictures, "How old is
he?"

"He'll be 8 in two weeks," she said.

I inevitably did the math in my head and couldn't keep the
surprise out of my voice as I realized just how young Jaime was.
"Oh wow, Eight?"

She nodded, "Don't worry, I know...I was really young when I had
him, but dad hates condoms."

Once again I couldn't stop myself from blurting out, "You're dad
is the father?! Oh my gosh!" I said, looking back at the picture
of their incestuous offspring.

I could almost immediately tell that I'd accidentally hurt her
feelings, "Yeah, I know...it's weird, even for us." She said.

I quickly shook my head, "No, I meant it's hot!"

She looked over, "Really?"

I nodded and it was clear that while it was a sensitive subject
for her, the approval of a slightly older woman was going a long
way.  "Oh my gosh, yes.  To be honest I'm really hoping my little
brother gives me a son."

She grinned, "I know what you mean.  When I found out I was
pregnant with dad's son, I was sooo happy!"

It occurred to me that the Jaime sitting next to me at that
moment was incredibly different from the one who'd walked in a
little while before.  Since we'd started talking, she was not
only smiling more, but seemed happier overall and I realized it
was going to be great for both of us to have a friend with
similar `interests.'

Jim and Bill returned a few moments later and it was pretty clear
that the business dealings had been favorable for both and to
celebrate, they both stripped nude once more.  I was more than
willing to do my part as Bill sat on the edge of the bed and had
me suck his cock, using my warm, wet mouth to bring it to its
full length once again before bending me over the room's dresser
and fucking my ass.  On the bed, Jaime too used her mouth to make
Jim hard again before climbing on top of him and riding his cock.
 They each deposited another load of cum into us before we all
laid out on the beds, recovering from the sexual adventures.

As it turned out, we both lived in the same direction and were
only 30 minutes apart from each other.  When we finally packed
back into our vehicles and headed home, we'd not only gained a
new buyer for any videos we made, but also some new friends.


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