    The Hole in the Wall
    
    Chapter Three
    
    By Honey Moon
    
    
    Bobby McGuire mused over the slight change in his family's 
dynamics during the past few weeks. Dad was working much more 
since he got that big promotion. They hardly ever saw him at home 
any more. In fact, he spent most of his time flying from city to city 
keeping an eye on Mr. Freedman's vast business interests. His twin 
sister Sarah tended to smile every time someone mentioned Mr. 
Freedman's name. His guess was that she had a crush on him. Oh 
well. It was none of his business. Besides, he couldn't blame her 
for that. Malcolm was a great guy! 
    
    The young man gunned the engine of his `pre-owned' 
gleaming black BMW Z4 M Coupe and smiled. Malcolm had 
signed the title of a company fleet car over to him just last week. 
Bobby didn't mind in the least that the car was a year old. It was 
immaculate, inside and out. The company mechanics took 
excellent care of its engine and transmission. His baby looked and 
ran like showroom new! It sure beat the hell out of that clunky 
used Jeep Cherokee dad had bought for him! He never thought it 
was fair that dad had bowed to Sarah's demands and bought her a 
new car. Even before his raise, dad could have afforded a new car 
for both of them! The pure favoritism of the deal sucked on toast! 
This certainly helped balance the books in his favor! 
    
    Lately though, Sarah had been using his `Blue Bomb' instead 
of her beloved Prius. He couldn't figure out why Miss Green Earth 
would do that. His sister claimed she didn't want to be seen driving 
a car with a dent in it, but never made any move to have the minor 
ding repaired. The Prius just sat in the garage, with a tarp hiding 
the front end damage. Sarah didn't even complain about paying for 
the gas she used. Just where the hell was she coming up with all 
the extra cash to feed that monster's raging appetite, anyway?  He 
shook his head at the strange behavior of his twin.
    
    Come to think of it, mom even seemed a little different too. 
She was dressing up more and more. He hadn't really noticed just 
how sexy a forty year old woman could be. He couldn't place it, 
but mom seemed to have a glow about her that made her even 
more beautiful then usual. "Damn." He muttered as he tried to 
ignore his growing erection as he drove. "I shouldn't have broken 
up with Colleen last night. I need a good fuck right about now." He 
had to break it off though. The little cunt wouldn't go bareback 
with him! It wasn't his fault she couldn't tolerate contraceptive 
pills! Fuck her! Oh well. Malcolm told him about a little place 
outside of town where a mother-daughter act hung out. His new 
friend and benefactor had laughed heartily while telling how these 
low class whores would suck and fuck any cock shoved through 
holes drilled in the walls of the video booths. It was on his way 
home, so what the hell?
    
    The eighteen year old parked and eyed the dump of a building. 
Yes, this was the place! He checked his Rolex, another gift from 
Malcolm, and went inside. The two whores should be busily at 
work! Bobby looked around at the men waiting by the row of 
doors in the back of the shop. The well muscled young man 
silently dared anyone to challenge him as he pushed by and took 
his place by one of the doors. A few glared at him, but none were 
foolish enough to object. In due course the door opened and a guy 
stumbled out, while stuffing himself back into his pants. 
    
    Bobby went in and made sure the door was locked behind him. 
He squatted down for a quick peek through the hole. He had heard 
about gloryholes online. It was prudent to make sure it wasn't 
some dude on the other side. Bobby didn't have anything against 
homosexuals; he was just firm in his own orientation. He needed a 
woman, and needed one now! Two people were on the other side 
of the wall. He smiled at the sight of a well trimmed red bush, over 
a pretty little pussy. His eyes opened wider when he noticed the 
slight swell of her stomach. The bitch was knocked up! Bobby had 
a mild pregnancy fetish, so the information only made her that 
much more desirable! Also, since the bitch was already pregnant, 
he didn't need a condom! Yes, he had indeed come to the right 
place! The other person seemed quite busy. She too was obviously 
a woman. No man could have a figure that good! He watched the 
back of the blonde's head bob wildly as she obviously worked hard 
at sucking someone off. He wondered if that slut was also knocked 
up. The thought was thrilling!
    
    When the natural redhead knelt and softly caressed the 
blonde's back, Bobby got the surprise of his life! "Mom?" he 
gasped softly as he witnessed the impossible. That would make the 
blonde his twin sister Sarah! No wonder Malcolm had told him to 
come here and check out the whores! He felt angry and betrayed, 
but he also felt his cock surge even more firmly erect! He didn't 
even stop to think. Bobby undid his belt and dropped his pants! He 
slipped his throbbing cock through the hole and waited to be 
noticed.
    
    "Malcolm?" he mother asked softly. "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought 
you were someone I know. Your cock is just as huge as his is!" He 
felt fingers softly stroke his member. "If you want a hand job, it's 
free." She stated almost coyly. "If you want more, I expect a gift. 
Fifty dollars makes a nice start."
    
    Bobby reached for his wallet, but remembered what Malcolm 
had said about the older of the two whores he had discovered. 
"Fuck that, bitch." He said in a gruff and husky whisper to disguise 
his voice. "Do you think I need to pay for sex? I'm not giving you 
a dollar!"
    
    He heard his mother sigh from the other side of the wall. "I'm 
sorry." She said softly. "With a cock that big, I'm certain you do 
quite well for yourself. I'll treat you nicely; just don't tell anyone it 
was a freebie, okay?"
    
    Malcolm was right! Mom just gave it away! What a fuckin' 
dirty whore! "That depends on how nice you treat me, you fucking 
slut! If you're good enough, I won't tell a soul! I wouldn't want to 
mob this place with dead-beats!" 
    
    Damn! Mom wasted no time! Bobby felt the warmth of lips 
sliding over the head of his rock hard organ. "That's a good start, 
bitch!" he barked. "I expect more though. I want to hear you gag 
on it!"
    
    His cock felt cool air as she pulled back for a moment. "Yes 
sir." She said politely before damn near devouring him! He felt the 
head hit the tight confines of a throat, and pass right through. 
Disgusting slobbering gagging sounds filled the air as his mother 
labored mightily to keep him deep in her throat! Mom really knew 
how to suck a cock! Colleen was a rank amateur by comparison! 
    
    Bobby enjoyed the skills of his mother's mouth for quite a 
while before withdrawing from the hole. "Turn around bitch. I 
want to finish in your cunt!" He shoved his cock right back in.
    
     "Sarah, look at this!" He heard his mother hiss.
    
    His sister gasped audibly. "Mom, that's not fair! How come 
you keep getting the huge ones?"
    
     Mom giggled. "Age does have its privileges!"
    
    "Mother!" Sarah sounded indignant. "I get the next whopper to 
come along! Stop hogging all the big ones or I'll tell Malcolm on 
you!"
    
    "You won't open your mouth, Sarah! Remember your place!"
    
    "Mother, you are a bitch!" Sarah said in a huff. "I hope the 
next big one chokes you to death!"
    
    "Watch your mouth, Sarah!" Mom sounded really angry. "You 
have another customer, anyway. Get to work!"
    
    Bobby tried not to laugh as he listened to the women on the 
other side of the wall. It was quite flattering to have his sister and 
mother argue over his dick. He rapped sharply on the wall. "Come 
on, bitch! I need some pussy!"
    
    "And I need some cock!" She replied as he heard movements 
on her side. He felt fingers softly guiding him, and then fantastic 
warmth as his member pushed through his mother's folds. `Oh 
God, you're as big as my boyfriend, maybe even bigger!"
    
    Bobby smiled. She had mistakenly called him Malcolm. Dad's 
boss must be mom's lover while she's not plying this trade! 
"You're not married?" he asked in his gruff voice. "Did your 
boyfriend put that baby in your belly?"
    
    "Yes. I, I'm married, but he doesn't matter. My boyfriend 
knocked me up." She laughed. "I think he even knocked up my 
daughter, we're not sure about that yet. My husband doesn't have 
any say in the matter! I don't even let the poor guy fuck me any 
more!"
    
    So that was why dad was spending so much time away! Bobby 
dismissed that thought. If dad couldn't handle a woman any more, 
that was his problem! "Well bitch, get moving! I want to shoot a 
load into your knocked up belly!"
    
    "Dear God yes! I want that too!" She slammed against the wall 
and took his cock completely inside her tightness. "I want you to 
cum in me! If my husband comes home tonight, I'll make him suck 
it back out and swallow it! I'll even give him a hand job and let 
him cum on my tits if he does it without gagging!"
    
    The idea was disturbing, but not nearly enough to bother 
Bobby too much. If mom forced dad to eat another man's creamy-
pie, it must mean he's really whipped! He shrugged his shoulders 
and concentrated on his own pleasures. "Yeah bitch, that's good! 
Ride my dick! Ride it like the fucking whore you really are!" He 
leaned against the wall and let his mother do all the work. It was so 
much better then fucking Colleen! That bitch was a dead ass in 
bed. Insisting on condoms had only been the last straw! Who 
would have though mom would be such a lively fuck? Her sheath 
massaged every inch of his engorged cock. He and Sarah had 
passed through this tunnel of delight just over eighteen years ago. 
Now mom was welcoming him back into that same passage. The 
thought was electrifying!
    
    "It's so good!" his mother moaned as her ass slapped against 
the wall. Bobby felt the whole booth shaking. Mom might very 
well bring down the house! "Sarah, it's like f-fucking Malcolm! 
He's filling me so good!"
    
    Bobby thought he heard his sister frustrated moan. Damn! 
That must mean Sarah had yet another dick crammed into her 
mouth! If his mother and sister adored a good hard piece of meat 
this much, maybe he didn't need to go looking for another 
girlfriend after all. It sure would be convenient to get all the tail he 
wanted right there at home!  With luck they were both pregnant 
too! What a nice bonus! He imagined the near future and grinned. 
How big would their tits get when they filled with milk? He could 
hardly wait to sample their produce! Would mother and daughter 
taste different? The thought was almost too much! "I'm about to 
cum, bitch! Take it! Take every drop!"
    
    "I will!" she wailed as her efforts increased. "Do it! Cum 
inside the whore! Fill me! Splatter my baby with your semen!"
    
    Holy fucking shit! Mom sure did know how to talk dirty! 
Bobby felt the rush of pure power that signaled his peak. "Take it!" 
he grunted again as his cock throbbed. He exploded! His penis 
erupted and pumped streamer after thick gooey streamer of fluid 
into his pregnant mother's belly! It was God dammed fantastic! 
Mom was going wild. Her body went into spasms around his cock 
as he kept right on pulsing!
    
    He slowly withdrew when his orgasm finally ebbed. Bobby 
wiped off the combined fluids from his cock and casually tossed 
his soiled handkerchief to the filthy floor. "Honey?" his mom 
whispered. "Will you be back here again?"
    
    "You can count on that, slut." He pulled up his slacks and 
made himself presentable. "I'm definitely coming back for more."
    
    Mom stuck a finger through the hole and crooked in a 
beckoning motion. "Give me a signal next time you're here." She 
whispered softly through the hole. "That way I'll know it's you 
before my bitchy daughter can get at your cock ahead of me!"
    
    Bobby laughed. "What kind of signal?" he asked while 
squatting down by the hole.
    
    "Just knock three short raps, followed by three long." A 
beautiful green eye peered in at him and his mother sputtered to a 
stop.
    
    "Mother" he hissed to her. "Keep your semen breath mouth 
shut. Do not tell Sarah I was here!" 
    
    He heard a gasp. "I, I won't. I promise." Mom sounded 
shocked, yet somehow hopeful. "Knock like I said if you come 
back. I meant what I said before!"
    
    "You can count on it!" Good. Mom now thought he didn't 
wish Sarah to know he knew about their secret little hobby. His 
sister would find out, soon enough! Bobby threw open the door 
and strode out. He grinned at the next guy in line. "Damn, that was 
the best fifty I ever spent!" He laughed as he headed out to the 
parking lot. He would keep mom's freebie secret. She really did 
earn that much! He only hoped Sarah was as good a lay as their 
mother turned out to be!
    
    Later that day, Bobby had to work hard to keep the grin from 
his face as mom tried so very hard to act like noting out of the 
ordinary had happened. "How was your day, sweetie?" she asked 
with an amusing hint of a blush on her cheeks.
    
    "I got in a hell of a good workout at this new, uh, gym 
Malcolm recommended." He answered with a straight face. Mom's 
blush grew more noticeable. "I'll probably get in another 
tomorrow."
    
    Malcolm laughed knowingly. "I thought you'd enjoy the 
services provided there."
    
    Bobby couldn't help grinning. "I really did. Thanks for sharing 
it with me!"
    
    Sarah glanced over from the stove as she slipped a tray of 
sticky buns in. Bobby secretly thought `buns in the oven' quite 
appropriate for the women in his life. "Bobert" he used to hate 
when she called him that, but over the years had grown used to it. 
"You should take me next time. I'd like to start working out a little 
bit. It'll be good for me if I'm, um, it'll be good for me." 
    
    Thankfully, their father chose that moment to race into the 
kitchen carrying a suitcase. "Oh good, Malcolm, you're here. My 
flight leaves in an hour. I'll call you from Tokyo once I get settled 
into the hotel." Bobby watched as dad hugged mom. His face took 
on an almost grateful expression. "Honey, um, thanks for earlier." 
He gave her a quick peck on the cheek before smiling and 
smacking his lips as if eating something delicious. "You're 
wonderful!"
    
    The young man turned away from his father. He didn't want to 
think about dad eating cum that he had shot into that beautiful 
pussy! Shoot! Did mom fuck other guys today? How much semen 
did dad eat anyway? Dad settled for eating out his cum filled wife 
and the occasional hand job? Bobby decided he could never settle 
for that! Oh well, dad seemed happy. Who was he to judge? "Oh! I 
almost forgot!" Bobby pulled a slip of paper from his pocket. 
"Could you try and find some of the manga and anime on this list? 
I'll pay you back when you get home."
    
    Dad glanced at it. "Sure son. I should have time." He looked at 
his watch. "Speaking of time, I'm late!"
    
    Mom picked up her car keys. "Then let's go!"
    
    Malcolm smiled. "I'll ride along. I can show Cathy the new 
exhibit at the art museum on the way back."
    
    Sarah looked startled. "Hey, I'll go too!" Bobby could see the 
jealousy burning in his sister's eyes. "Bobert, pull the buns out 
when the timer rings. Even you can't ruin that!"
    
    Malcolm held up a hand. "Sorry dear." He gave Bobby a 
knowing wink. "I just have two tickets. You have to order them in 
advance. Sorry kiddo, maybe some other time."
    
    Bobby almost laughed as Sarah shot their mother a look that 
could blister paint from the wall. "Yeah right, another time!" 
Damn! Sarah really was jealous over mom hogging the big dicks! 
He guessed that was why Malcolm was so happy about bringing 
him into the mix! 
    
    Mom glared right back at Sarah. "Malcolm said he'd take you 
another time! Don't be so difficult!"
    
    Sarah stormed out of the kitchen. "Bobert, if you want to eat 
those sticky buns, don't forget to take them out! I'm going to take 
a nap!"
    
    Bobby sighed. "Somebody is cranky. I guess it's because 
Sarah quit drinking coffee." Now he knew why she did! Women 
trying to get pregnant shouldn't drink caffeine. Even he knew that!
    
    As mom and dad left the kitchen, Malcolm took the moment to 
clap him on the back. "I hear you gave your mother quite a shock." 
He grinned. "Good for you. I take it you have another shock in the 
works?" The grinning man hooked a thumb at the ceiling, 
indicating where Sarah was most likely sulking in her room.
    
    "You could say that!" Bobby grinned back at his friend. "I 
take it you'll be having some fun too tonight."
    
    Malcolm laughed. "I'm planning on nailing your mother right 
at the airport. I may even let her turn a few tricks in the men's 
room first. She ought to enjoy that!"
    
    Bobby shook Malcolm's hand. "Have a good time! I know I 
will!"
    
    "Mind the sticky buns." His benefactor reminded as he walked 
out the door. "We wouldn't want your sister to get upset."
    
    Bobby closed the door with a grin. "No, I certainly wouldn't 
want her upset, at least not over the damn baking!"
    
    True to his word, he waited for the bell to ring. He put the 
buns on a rack to cool, and tossed the oven mitts on the kitchen 
table. "Now things are really going to get cooking!"
    
    Walking softly, the eighteen year old crept silently up the 
stairway. Sarah's bedroom stood open and empty. He slipped in 
and slowly made his way to the closed door of her bathroom. 
Bobby smiled. Thank goodness theirs was an old and stately house. 
He sank to his knees and put an eye to the keyhole in the door. 
There was Sarah, sitting on the toilet. Bobby didn't have much of a 
piss fetish, but what he saw thrilled him to the root of his now 
firming cock.
    
    "Please?" Sarah said softly as she opened a small package. 
"Please have good news for me!" Bobby watched with rapt 
attention as his sister pulled the foil wrapping off of a small plastic 
stick like device. "Please let me know I'm pregnant!" She scooted 
back a bit on the seat, spread her legs wider, and thrust the stick 
between her thighs. He couldn't see very well, but Bobby caught 
the unmistakable sound of his sister urinating. 
    
    "A pregnancy test!" Bobby clamped a hand over his mouth as 
he watched his beautiful sister pissing on the handy little 
instrument. Who would have thought seeing a girl test herself like 
this would be so hot?  His cock throbbed with need as he peered 
through the keyhole.
    
    "Three minutes! Come on, just three little minutes!" Sarah 
sounded almost frantic. "Why is three minutes taking so damn 
long?" Bobby watched with his heart pounding as the lovely girl 
sat on the toilet while staring intently at the test stick. "Two lines." 
She whispered. "Come on! I need that second line!" A moment 
later saw Sarah leap off of the toilet with a triumphant cry. "Yes! 
Two lines! I'm knocked up! In your face, mom! Now we're equal! 
Best of all, I'll never have to worry about prison again!"
    
    "Prison?" Bobby had no idea what she was talking about, but 
then again, he didn't really care! He shared the girl's joy with the 
news of her delicate condition, but for a different reason. Now he 
could fuck her any damn time he wanted, bareback, with no fear of 
putting an incest baby in his sister's belly! His cock surged even 
harder as the girl actually put the test stick to her lips and kissed 
the urine dampened plastic!  
    
    "Now mom can't get away with taking all of Malcolm's time!" 
Bobby got a nice clear look at his sister's delectable ass when the 
girl bent to pick up the wrapper of her pregnancy test. "When they 
get home I'm going to insist he fucks me while mommy dearest 
only gets to watch!" When she started getting back into her jeans 
he took that opportunity to slip silently back out of her room.
    
    "How am I going to pull this off?" he asked himself as he went 
to his own room. "She doesn't know I know about her dirty little 
hobby. I doubt if she'll just jump into my bed." He grinned. "Still, 
she's a cum sucking slut, just like mom. It shouldn't be too hard to 
get into her panties, or into her mouth, for that matter!"
    
    "Thanks for helping out in the kitchen, Bobert." Sarah smiled 
at her brother from his doorway. "I'm in a good mood right now. 
What do you want me to fix for dinner?"
    
    Bobby looked at his sister in a whole new light. He always 
knew she was beautiful. Every guy he knew would give his right 
arm for a chance to get at her gorgeous body. Now he saw her as 
more then just a sister. Sarah was a remarkably sexual being. He 
had to have her. Why not now? He grinned. "I'm not hungry just 
yet Sarah. Why don't we sit and talk. We haven't had a good bull 
session in a while."
    
    He watched as his sister entered the room and sat primly on 
the edge of his bed. "Well Bobert, what do you want to talk 
about?"
    
    "Hobbies, I guess." He sat next to her and grinned. "Why 
don't you tell me how long you have been a practicing slut?"
    
    As he expected, Sarah reacted rather badly to that bold 
statement. Her hand lashed out. He ignored the sting of his cheek 
from her angry slap. "How dare you talk to me like that?" She 
jumped up from the bed. "I'm going to tell mom as soon as she 
gets home!"
    
    Bobby moved like lightening and grabbed her wrist in his 
powerful grip. "No you won't tell mom. Do you know why?"
    
    "What could you possibly say that would make me keep 
quiet?" she asked shrilly.
    
    "Actually, I don't think I could stop you."  He used his free 
hand to grab the collar of her blouse and give it a solid tug. "That's 
why I have to make the most of our time alone!" 
    
    She cried out as fabric tore and buttons flew. "What are you 
doing, pervert! I'm your sister! Let me go this instant!"
    
    "No, I think I'll keep you!" He finished ripping her blouse 
away, and roughly yanked the cups of her bra from her heaving 
breasts. "You're making me horny, sis. What are you going to do 
about it?"
    
    "Nothing, you pig!" She tried for another slap, but Bobby had 
no trouble pinning her arms to her sides. "Let me go! Let me go 
right this instant!"
    
    He released her, and laughed when her beautiful ass thumped 
to the floor. "It's funny to hear you calling me a pig, you slut. 
Don't you feel the tiniest bit like a hypocrite?"
    
    She blushed, but her anger didn't fade. "No! Why should I?"  
    
    "Oh, I don't know." He laughed again as she scrambled to her 
feet and ran from the room. He called after her as she raced across 
the hall and slammed her door shut. "It's just an idea I had!"
    
    Bobby hurried down to the garage and rummaged through his 
father's workshop. He returned to his sister's room and threaded 
the Dewalt five inch hole-saw over the drill bit he had attached to 
dad's battery operated hand drill. "What the hell do you think 
you're doing?" she cried as he placed the bit against the wood and 
started the motor whirring away. Sarah screamed when the blade 
began to sink into the wood like a hot knife through butter. "Oh my 
God, stop it! Cut it out!"  
    
    "I am cutting it out!" he yelled over the noise as the hole-saw 
chewed through the wood. When he made it completely through, 
he tossed the tool aside and began lining the hole with strip after 
strip of duct tape, soon it looked just like the holes at the porno 
shop. He stood up and eyed his handy work. Perfect! Just the right 
level for easy entry! Nice and roomy, too. "There you go, slut. 
Now you should feel right at home!"
    
    "What the hell are you talking about?" she asked with a 
nervous edge to her voice. "Why should a hole like that make me 
feel at home?"
    
    "This is why, you big titty whore!" Bobby kicked off his shoes 
and unbuckled his belt. His pants dropped to the floor and he 
stepped out of them. "Now do you feel at home?" He slipped his 
throbbing erection through the hole and laughed. "Go ahead. Tell 
me that this doesn't look familiar to you!" 
    
    Sarah squealed. "Go away! Get that thing away from me!"
    
    "Oh, I forgot. Let's make this more real for you." He reached 
into his shirt pocket and pulled out a crisp new one dollar bill. 
"Here you go, whore!" He completed the intended insult by 
slipping the single dollar along the side of his cock and letting it 
drop into the room with his sister. "There, you've been paid. Now 
get the fuck to work!" 
    
    Sarah sobbed. "How did you find out? How did you know 
about this?"
    
     "A buddy of mine recognized you at your, uh, part time job. 
He said you and another girl go to some porno place and suck off 
men through holes." He smiled as he spun his little tale. He didn't 
want to admit to his sister just yet that he had in fact been the 
owner of the cock she and mom had been arguing over. It just 
might prove to be in his advantage to toy with Sarah's obvious 
jealousy over mom later. "He told me he couldn't believe such 
beautiful girls would do such nasty things."
    
    "It wasn't my fault!" Anger flared in her voice. "Um, my 
girlfriend, yeah, my girlfriend from business school, that's right. 
My girlfriend dragged me down there. I, I just wanted to try it 
once, but I accidentally started to like it! She got me addicted to 
cock!" Now she sounded defensive. "Besides, do you know how 
much money I made in just a couple of weeks? You know daddy 
won't give me an increase in my allowance since I maxed out my 
credit card!"
    
    Bobby sat down on the floor. Sarah sat on the other side. They 
faced each other through the hole. "It's your life, I guess. You're 
my sister. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. I'm sorry I got so 
carried away." He made a show of rubbing the back of his neck in 
pretend embarrassment. "You wouldn't want to tell me your 
friend's name, would you? My buddy claims she sometimes gives 
it away for free. I want a piece of that!"
    
    He almost laughed when Sarah's eyes blazed with jealous 
anger. "That fucking cunt does give it away! She also steals all the 
best cocks for herself!" She took a deep breath. There was a guy 
there today with a whopper almost as big as yours! She hogged it 
all for herself, the cunt! She even climbed on and rode it like a 
bitch in heat! That's not right! I only give head when I go there!"
    
    Almost as big? Bobby nearly laughed. Of course! He had 
noticed the wall was thicker at the porn shop then the wood of 
Sarah's door. Those booths were poorly lit, too. "You think I'm 
big?" he sighed. "Too bad we're brother and sister. Give me your 
friend's name and number. I want to see if she's as hot as my 
buddy claims! He swears she looks like a centerfold model. I want 
a chance to hit that too!"
    
    "No fucking way will I let, uh, my girlfriend get her hooks into 
you!" She took a deep breath to calm herself down. Her eyes took 
on a calculating look. "Besides, she's not that hot. I have a 
proposition for you, Bobert. After all, you've already paid me."
    
    "What do you mean?" Yes! His innocent act was paying off 
nicely. "Sorry about that. You can keep the dollar. Tell me where 
you guys go to do your, um, thing and I'll fix your door up, good 
as new. I bet I can nail her for free too, if you're there to help talk 
her into it!"
    
    She smiled wickedly. "You may be worried about us being 
related, but I'm not." He watched in pure delight as his sister 
finished pulling off her ruined blouse and shrugged out of her bra. 
"Why don't you put that pretty penis back through the hole? I bet I 
can make you forget all about meeting my girlfriend. I give better 
head then she does! Besides, everyone knows blowjobs don't count 
as incest. Just as long as you swear never to let mom ever find out 
about what I do, you can come to me any time you want a little 
head, okay? Would you like that?"
    
    His cock surged even harder. Yes! He had managed to make 
her think she was talking him into this! Best of all, she thought he 
would be afraid of mom finding out about this! SCORE! "Hell 
yeah I'd like that!" He was on his feet and cock through the hole in 
seconds flat! 
    
    "Oh wow, Bobert, you're huge! I'll even forgive you for 
tearing my favorite blouse, even though it'll be the second time I 
have to replace the damn thing this month!" she giggled. "Forget I 
mentioned that. You know, it's too bad we can't ever do more, uh, 
never mind about that, too." Her lips lovingly engulfed the swollen 
head of his cock.
    
    "Yeah sis, this is so hot!" he leaned up against the door as 
Sarah proved her skills were on a par with those of their mother. 
His eyes opened wide. Sarah took him deep after only a few 
seconds warm-up! The door shook a little as her forehead must 
have bumped against it. She hardly even gagged at all! His sister 
must have some real experience with cock sucking! He briefly 
wondered if it was Malcolm who had broken in his sexy twin's 
mouth, but didn't really care. Whoever did wasn't important. He 
was receiving all the benefits of her skills!
    
    She bobbed for quite a while, his cock moving in and out of 
her clasping throat. She suddenly withdrew. "Bobert, would you 
mind if I let you cum on my face? Don't feel bad when I let you 
out of my mouth when you start to blow. My stupid ass slut of a 
friend goes all in for eating cum. I do too, sometimes." She giggled 
like a little kid. "I kind of like facials though. No, that's a lie. I 
LOVE getting facials! Ever hear of bukkake? I want you to slop 
my face all up! I want you to make me a dirty girl!"
    
    "Somebody has been cruising the nasty Japanese sites." He 
laughed. "Sure I'd like to bukkake my beautiful sister."
    
    "Just as long as you don't think it's too sick or nasty." She 
sounded a bit embarrassed. "You don't, do you?" 
    
    
    "Hells no! I have a few movies on my hard drive featuring 
bukkake!" He smiled contentedly when he felt Sarah lick him 
again. "I give a pretty good size load, sis. Hope you like it!"
    
    "I will! I really will, Bobert!" she sighed in relief. "I can't wait 
for you to plaster your gunk all over my face!"
    
    Bobby once again felt his talented sister accept him deep into 
her mouth and throat. She was remarkably good at keeping him 
balls deep for wonderful lengths of time. "Sarah, soon!" he 
cautioned as he felt the approaching explosion. "Oh God, you're so 
sexy! I'm almost there!"
    
    "Give it to me!" She gasped upon releasing him from the 
warm depths of her esophagus. "Give me your buck cake!" He felt 
her hand firmly grasp his slobbered on shaft and begin to wildly 
stroke. "Give it to me! Give it to me right now!"
    
    He gave it too her! He had fucked their mother only hours 
before, but his load was still massive! "Take it! Take it all!" he 
grunted as her hand furiously jerked the iron hard rod of flesh. He 
grunted at the onslaught of his release. Pulse after pulse blasted 
free, as Sarah let herself be anointed with her brother's hot gooey 
seed. When his climax eased to an end, he withdrew from the hole 
and dropped to his knees so he could see her again. The sight 
insured his cock retained its engorged throbbing erection! "Oh 
Sarah, you look so damn sexy!" She really did! Her face and hair 
was plastered with his offering. She was glazed with it! She looked 
like an internet sperm queen!
    
    Sarah grinned back at her brother and used her fingers to 
squeegee some spunk directly into her mouth. "How was that, big 
guy? Do we have a deal? Did you forget about meeting my 
girlfriend?"
    
    "What girlfriend?" he smiled. "Thanks Sarah. You were 
wonderful!"
    
    "Remember; come to me any time you want a little stress 
relief. It'll be our little secret." Her face grew even more flushed. 
"Head only! Don't forget it! We'll do it right through this hole, just 
to play it safe. I don't want to risk you losing control and turning 
this into incest! Now go clean up. I have to do, um, something now 
anyway, before I make dinner."
    
    "Sure sis! Thanks again!" He watched as Sarah left the door. A 
couple of seconds later she returned and stuffed a pillow into it to 
block the view. Only a few moments after that, Bobby heard a faint 
buzzing sound from somewhere in her bedroom. Good! She was 
plugging herself with the vibrating dildo she thought nobody knew 
she owned! Judging by the changing pitch of it's whirring; Sarah 
was pumping herself wildly with the nasty little toy! He'd soon put 
a stop to that nonsense!
    
    He grabbed the corner of the pillow and slowly worked it back 
out of the hole and let it drop to the floor. Reaching in, he had no 
trouble undoing the lock. He threw the door open and strode into 
the room. `What the fuck?" Sarah froze, like a deer caught in the 
headlights when his still hard penis grabbed her attention. "Get 
out!" she screamed, trying to cover the dildo with both hands as it 
buzzed happily away in her vaginal tunnel. "Blow jobs only! No 
incest! We agreed! Now get the fuck out of my room!"
    
    "No, I agreed not to tell mom." He walked over to the bed and 
shoved her hands away. "You won't need this thing, ever again!" 
He grabbed the toy and slowly slid it out of her body. "I'll be 
giving you all your stress relief from now on, you dirty little slut! 
No plastic fantastic for you!" He threw the vibrator across the 
room and joined Sarah in bed.
    
    "No way!" she cried as he climbed over her. "This is incest! 
We can't do it! I won't do it! Blowjobs only, they don't count! We 
can't do anything else!"
    
    He laughed as he pinned the struggling girl under his muscular 
body. "Give me one good reason why not, and I'll gladly stop!"
    
    "You'll get me pregnant, dummy!" She struggled harder as he 
used his legs to force her thighs apart. "Now get the hell off of 
me!"
    
    "Ding-ding-ding! Wrong answer!" he shouted like a game 
show host. "I happen to know my slut of a sister is already 
knocked up!" He grabbed his cock and rubbed the head roughly 
over her arousal dampened folds. He continued in a sing-song 
voice. "Why is three minutes taking so damn long? Two lines! 
Come on! I need that second line!" He laughed. "I especially liked 
it when you kissed the test stick after pissing on it! How did your 
pee taste, slut?"
    
    "You spied on me?" she tried to use her legs to throw him off, 
but it was no use! "You watched me through the keyhole? You 
dirty fucking pervert! How could you?"
    
    "It was easy. I just leaned down and looked in!" Something 
else was easy! The head of his cock found the glorious entrance to 
her sex. He didn't waste a single second! Bobby roughly rammed 
his huge erection into his aroused sister! "Now be a good whore 
and let me screw you!"
    
    "Get off of me!" she squealed as buried himself deep into 
welcoming warmth. "You have to stop! Get your cock out of me 
this instant! I'm your sister, for God's sake! I'm not a whore!"
    
    "Your face is still caked with my cum and you claim you're 
not a whore?" He laughed with glee. "Did you think I'd be happy 
with just a blowjob, when I can be screwing you any time I 
choose?"
    
    She pushed feebly at him. "Listen! I'll give you head! We can 
even skip using the hole! Get your cock out of me and I'll let you 
cum down my throat this time! I'll give you he best blowjobs you 
ever felt!"
    
    "I like this much better then a blowjob, dear sister slut!" He 
withdrew a couple inches, only to ram back in again. "Don't you 
like it?"
    
    "I do, uh, no I don't!" She wriggled under him, and the effect 
was fantastic! "Incest is disgusting!"
    
    He laughed. "Mom doesn't think so."
    
    "Mom?" Fear was swiftly replaced by anger in the blonde's 
eyes. "You fucked mom?"
    
    "You should know, little slut!" He gave another playful thrust. 
"You saw her riding like a bitch in heat, remember? Mom made 
me promise not to tell you about it. She even told me to give a 
secret knock so she could get me instead of you in that disgusting 
little booth! She doesn't want you to ever get at my cock."
    
    "That was you!" she stopped struggling. "That fucking cunt 
thinks she can keep you for herself?" Her whole attitude changed. 
No longer was she trying to push him away. Sarah hugged him 
with her arms and legs as if to never let him go! "If she doesn't 
care about incest being wrong, then I don't either! Mommy dearest 
is not hogging you too! She only let Malcolm do me a couple of 
times, the selfish whore! Thank God I caught and was knocked up! 
Go ahead and fuck me, Bobert! I'm younger! I'm tighter! You'll 
see! I'm a better lay then that forty year old bag can ever hope to 
be!"
    
    "So, does that mean you really are a whore?" He grinned. 
"Admit it. Tell me exactly what you are and I'll fuck your brains 
out, sis!"
    
    "I'm a whore!" she cried. "I'm a dirty little cum slut who 
sucks guys for money! Now I want to fuck my brother! I want to 
be his whore from now on!" Her eyes flashed. "I want to keep him 
happy so he never fucks our nasty cunt of a mother ever again!"
    
    "I don't know about all that." Bobby said with a grin as he 
began thrusting his hips steadily. "I wouldn't mind banging mom 
again, but there is no way on Earth she'll keep me from screwing 
you any damn time I want!"
    
    "Oh Bobert, thank you!" she sighed as her body moved 
beneath his. "I'm yours any time you want!"
    
    Her brother stopped. "So is mom, don't you forget that! If I 
want to slam it to mom, you better not hold it against me! Malcolm 
doesn't! Who do you think the buddy was who led me to your 
nasty little suck hole booth?"
    
    Sarah squealed and tried to urge him back into fucking her. 
"Okay! You can screw that bitch too!" She whimpered fearfully. 
"Just don't forget about me! Please Bobert! Don't let her stop you 
from doing me! It's not fair!"
    
    "You still don't understand, dear sister slut." He grinned 
wickedly down at her and resumed his powerful movements. 
"Neither of you have any say in the matter! From now on both you 
and mom are Malcolm and my private fuck toys! I don't give a shit 
how many guys you suck or mom screws for money! Any time I 
feel the urge, I'm going to screw one of you! It's up to you to 
convince me it should be you!"
    
    The blonde shuddered as her brother laid out her new role in 
his life. He was right! She was nothing but a sex crazed whore 
after all! She hugged him tighter. She was his sex crazed whore! 
His and Malcolm's, too! "I will! I'll do anything you want! I'll do 
it all better then she can ever dream to!"
    
    "I'm glad to hear that, slut!" He got up on his knees and forced 
her long shapely legs up over his shoulders. "Keep that attitude, 
and mom will have a hard time getting me away from you!" He 
slammed her harder, thrilled by the way her firm breasts quivered 
and shook with each impact.
    
    "I will! I will!" she gasped as he used her for his pleasure. She 
was beginning to pant. "Harder! Oh Bobert! Fuck me like the nasty 
whore I am! Forget all about mom! Do it all to me!"
    
    "Oh, I will. Trust me, cum face!" He pounded away, bending 
her supple body nearly double as he grew ever closer to his release.
    
    Sarah began to wail and cry as his aggressive drilling proved 
more then a match for her trembling flushed body. "I'm almost 
there! Bobert! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm gonna explode!" 
    
    Her brother didn't need to be told! With one final thrust, he 
buried his massive organ deep in his sister's belly. "Take it, slut! 
Take all my cum!" He felt the building rush deep in his body as his 
cock jerked and swelled. Strong and healthy, his young body 
managed once again to prove up to the task at hand. Massive 
streamers of hot ejaculate pumped into her willing body.
    
    Long moments after their mutual pleasures eased, brother and 
sister heard the sound of polite applause from the doorway of 
Sarah's bedroom. "At least someone managed to get some action 
tonight." Malcolm said with a sigh. "Kids, there's a little problem 
with your mother."
    
    "Good!" Sarah snapped from beneath her brother. "Serves the 
bitch right, whatever the trouble is!"
    
    Bobby rolled off of his sister and sat up on the bed. "What is it 
Malcolm? Is mom alright?"
    
    The big man leaned against the doorframe; openly staring at 
Sarah's flushed naked form. ""Physically, she's fine. I bet she 
awfully upset though. Your mother was picked up at the airport for 
solicitation. I sent her off for a couple of quickies in the men's 
room for a warm-up before I nailed her myself out in the long term 
parking lot. I had to make myself scarce when I saw a cop headed 
her way."
    
    Bobby was relieved his mother was safe, but he couldn't help 
the grin spreading over his face. "That's got to have her going out 
of her mind!"
    
    Malcolm shook his head. "It gets worse. I recognized her 
`John'. There's going to be one less Senator at the GOP 
Convention next week! Your mother is going to be splashed all 
over the front page of every newspaper in the country tomorrow 
morning because of him."
    
    "Mom is locked up?" Sarah stared at Malcolm. "The police 
took her away?"
    
    "I'm sorry, honey." He took a deep breath. "I'll head out now 
and see about getting her released right away."
    
    "No, you don't understand!" The blonde jumped from the bed, 
her sex oozing her brother's seed, while more of it was drying on 
her face. "Let her stay there! Don't go until morning! Please 
Malcolm? It won't hurt her to wait a few hours!" She gave him a 
coy look, and that was tough to pull off in her condition! "I'll make 
it worth your while to stay! That way both of you will be here just 
with me!"
    
    Malcolm grinned as he gave her naked form his complete 
attention. "I think that would be up to your brother, sweetie-pie. It 
looks like he was very busy with you before I got here."
    
    Bobby laughed. "It won't kill mom to hang out with the other 
hookers in a holding cell for a few hours. Malcolm, if you want my 
sloppy-seconds, that's up to you!"
    
    When Malcolm slipped off his jacket, Sarah literally jumped 
for joy. Both men were riveted to the sight of a gorgeous naked 
busty blonde, bouncing up and down like some perverted 
cheerleader. "She can't stop me now! Let her play with the other 
hookers for a while. This is going to be the best night of my life!"
    
    Bobby pulled up a chair and sat next to the bed, his cock 
rapidly growing erect once again. "Mind if I watch? This should be 
good!"
    
    The older man laughed heartily as he continued undressing. 
"Sure, go ahead! Maybe you'll pick up some pointers on how to 
treat a woman!"
    
    Sarah hurried to Malcolm's side and fumbled with his belt. 
Bobert, you can watch us all you want! I think that will make it 
even better!" She tugged his slacks down and kissed the head of 
his cock when it sprang free. "Guess what, Malcolm? It's much 
better then sloppy-seconds. You get PREGNANT sloppy-seconds! 
I did the test today! Ask Bobby! I'm not lying! You really did get 
me pregnant! It's official now!"
    
    Her brother laughed and gave his own penis a couple of 
strokes. "She's not kidding. You're looking at one knocked up 
little cum caked whore!"
    
    The blonde actually smiled proudly at this degrading 
description. "I am! I'm a better knocked up whore then that cunt 
prostitute we call mom!"
    
    "Sarah!" Malcolm tried not to laugh at the girl's obvious anger 
towards her mother. "Cathy is just as sweet a lay as you are!" He 
climbed on the bed and made himself comfortable. "Now get over 
here before I change my mind and go bail out the cunt, um, 
Cathy."
    
    "Yes sir!" The eighteen year old practically dove onto the bed. 
She lovingly ran her fingers over the proudly standing cock that 
nearly had her mouth watering. "Bobert, it's every bit as big as 
yours! You can really tell when you wrap your hand around it!"
    
    Her brother snickered. "You wrap your hand around it. If I 
want to jerk a cock, I have my own to play with!"
    
    "Guys, no fighting!" Malcolm gently touched Sarah's dry cum 
crusted face. "I'll give you this, Bobby. You seem to be able to 
shoot more then I do. The pretty little slut looks like she's been 
spunked by five guys!"
    
    "He shot off just as much inside me, too!" The happy girl 
spread herself with the fingers of her right hand and giggled as yet 
another blob of gooey mess oozed out. "See? I'm soaked! I bet 
you'll love how slippery Bobert left my insides for you!"
    
    "Don't just tell me about it!" The prone man snapped. "Get 
that sweet creamy-pie on my cock you cum-slut!"
    
    The girl jumped at his command and settled herself over his 
waiting body. Spreading herself again, she guided his engorged 
organ into her wetness. "Oh my freakin' God, listen to that!" she 
said in wonder as she settled down. The massive cock forcing its 
way into the fluid filled tunnel made a most distinctive nasty 
slurping sound as the girl moved up and down on it. "That's nasty! 
I really must be a slut!"
    
    "That you are sweetie-pie!" Malcolm put his hands on her 
slender waist and helped her set a pace they both enjoyed. "What 
do you think, Bobby? Is your sister really slut?"
    
    "Fuck yes she is! My sister is the kind of a slut you only read 
about in nasty online stories!" 
    
    "I'm the best slut you two will ever meet!" she said proudly as 
she gave an extra shimmy to her moving hips. 
    
    "Not yet, but you will be real soon!" Bobby left his seat and 
went into the bathroom. In his hand was a bottle of baby-oil when 
he came back!
    
    Malcolm spotted it right away and smiled. "She's got some 
real potential as a slut." He said quietly as he watched Bobby pour 
a liberal amount of the oil all over his stiffly throbbing boner. 
Sarah couldn't see the thumbs up he gave Bobby behind her back. 
"Something is missing though." He grabbed at the wriggling 
blonde and pulled her down fully over his body. "Go for it, kid!" 
he shouted as his hands roughly spread the delightful rounds of her 
sexy bottom.
    
    "What? Wait! Not in the butt!" she cried as her brother joined 
the couple on the bed. "Bobert, your thing is too big! You can't 
seriously think I could take it in my hiney!"
    
    Bobby laughed. "Maybe your right about that, sister-slut." He 
sighed dramatically. "Sorry Malcolm, it looks like we'll have to 
wait until mom comes home tomorrow to try a three-way!"
    
    Sarah moaned. "Fuck that cunt! I can do anything she can do, 
and even better!" she shuddered. "Just go real slow, okay? Nothing 
has ever gone up there before!"
    
    "I've never shoved anything up someone's butt before either." 
He grasped his slippery cock and moved up on the couple. "I'll be 
careful, don't worry!"
    
    Malcolm obliged by spreading her bottom even more. The girl 
squealed as the head pressed against her little rosebud, and strained 
to push past! "It isn't working!" she wailed. "Oh fuck, it's too big! 
It, it isn't, um, oh, oh my God!" 
    
    Bobby gasped as the tight ring of muscle finally admitted the 
swollen head of his cock. It just suddenly popped right in! "Damn, 
it's fucking tight back here! Relax Sarah! You're gonna squeeze 
me dick off!"
    
    "I am relaxed!" she gasped. "It's huge! You're gonna break 
me apart!"
    
    Malcolm kissed the nape of her neck. "You'll be okay, 
sweetie! Just think how mad your mother will be when she hears 
about this!"
    
    That thought drove some of her fear away. "Okay, okay 
Bobert! More! I, I want you to push in more!"
    
    Her brother obeyed. Very slowly, he fed more of his throbbing 
staff into her warmth. "Take it easy, sis. It's going in. I'm being 
careful!"
    
    "I have both of you!" she wailed as inch by inch her brother 
claimed her bottom. "I don't have to wait! I don't have to share! 
Gimmie more! I can take it! Give me more of your cocks!"
    
    Bobby's eyes opened wide as he pushed harder. "Holy fuck! 
Malcolm, I can feel you moving in there!"
    
    "Don't worry about it." The older man grunted as Sarah was 
forced to move on him by her brother's motions. "Just go with it. 
It's okay!"
    
    "Yes it is!" The girl cried between them. "It's okay! Its way 
more then okay! Fuck me! Both of you fuck me!"
    
    The two men managed a complicated rhythm as Sarah 
squealed and grunted between them. `Now you're a slut, sister-
whore! Now you're the kind of slut who can satisfy two men at 
once!" 
    
    The three of them moved together, each striving to reach their 
pleasure with the others. "I'm so full!" the blonde screamed as her 
body was forced to accept the two huge members. "I'm gonna die, 
but I don't care! Bobert, harder! Do it harder! Malcolm, keep 
moving exactly like that! Oh God, please don't stop! I, I'm gonna, 
I'm gonna explode!"
    
    They managed it. Somehow, as unlikely as it sounds, the three 
lovers managed to climax together! Sarah wailed like a woman 
being murdered as the two massive organs strained and danced 
deep in her body. Bobby was shocked and delighted. His sister's 
glorious ass had managed to force him into another fantastic soul 
pleasing climax! Malcolm once again spurted his seed deep into 
the lovely girl he had managed to impregnate, satisfied and happy 
at the thought of fucking the pregnant girl.
    
    Bobby was the first to manage to catch his breath. "Damn it, 
Sarah. Now you're the best slut I ever met!"
    
    "I told you!" she said smugly. Suddenly, she began to struggle. 
"Let me go! Oh Hell! Bobert, get out of the fucking way!"
    
    The bemused brother eased his staff out of the tight confines of 
his sister's bottom. "What's wrong, Sarah? Are you okay?"
    
    "Just peachy!" she snapped as she groped a hand over her own 
bottom. "Malcolm, let go of my hips!" The two men watched as 
Sarah raced to the bathroom, bent almost double as she kept one 
hand clamped over her tender bottom. "You guys stirred up my 
insides too much!" she wailed from within the small room. They 
heard certain evidence that this claim was true.
    
    Malcolm laughed. "I guess I should have warned her. You 
really should evacuate your bowels before anal sex. Especially the 
first time you try it!"
    
    Bobby laughed. "She'll get over it." He looked thoughtful. 
"Hey Malcolm, I'm going to take a shower. When our little slut 
finishes in there, how about we trade holes?"
    
    "You better get ready!" Sarah shouted from the bathroom. "As 
soon as I'm finished, I'm going to wear the both of you out! 
Mommy dearest is going to seem like a prude after I'm done with 
you!" 
    
