extrem incest

Linda lay back on the bed, completely nude. Her big tits heaved up and down on her chest as she lay thinking. She hadn’t been bothered all night long by either one of her brothers, nor her sister. The thought that her father was really her uncle was still a shock to her. But at least it explained why she looked so different from the rest of the children. She was the only one with light hair. She glanced down to her bush and smiled at the light brown, almost golden hairs fringing the lips of her cunt.

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She glanced over to the shuttered window, and the sun’s early morning rays were straining the curtains a crimson color. She sat up in bed and realized she was hornier than hell.

She smiled and got to her feet. She walked over, got her robe, and put it around her young figure. She went to the door and opened it slightly. She looked out and saw her mother walking back from the bathroom. That puzzled her.

Linda noted that her mother went into George’s room, and after a few minutes, the unmistakeable groans and gasps of fucking filtered out into the hallway. Linda smiled. So, her mother was finally getting around to fucking her children. Linda knew what a good fuck George was, and envied her mother. But she was still horny, and what she needed was a big cock!

Linda walked down to Ronny’s room and noted with a jerk of surprise her older brother wasn’t in his room. She thought for a minute, and then went silently to her parents’ room. She peeked in and saw Ronny asleep on the bed. She grinned even broader.

She finally went back to her room and sat on her bed. She sat there, lost in thought, and jerked up slightly when she heard the soft footfalls of someone coming up the stairs. She cracked open her door, and was shocked to see Mary padding up the stairs, naked. Mary was holding her nightie in her hand, and there was a slight smile creasing her lips.

Linda waited until Mary was in her room, and then stepped out of her room. She went quickly to her sister’s room, and knocked lightly. Mary answered, and she was still naked. Linda glanced quickly down to Mary’s crotch, and noted with a smile there was a matting to her sister’s cunt hair that could only come from fucking.

“Come on in,” Mary said softly.

Linda entered and sat down on the bed as Mary lay back.

“Did you fuck Dad?” Linda asked.

“Yeah,” Mary nodded. “Last night. He’s pretty damn good. I was going to fuck him again this morning, but he was worried about Mom.”

“Shit, you don’t have to worry ” Linda chortled. “She’s too busy fucking George right at the moment.”

Mary cocked her ear toward the wall that bordered George’s room, and they both heard the slight sounds of mother and son fucking away. There was no mistaking the sound.

“Well, I’ll be damned!” Mary smiled. “What about Ronny?”

“He’s already sleeping in her room,” Linda explained. “They must have fucked last night.”

“Man, we’re really getting to be a close family,” Mary chuckled.

Linda laughed lightly. “Yeah. Brothers fucking sisters! Mothers fucking sons! And fathers fucking daughters!”

“Well, so far, he’s only fucked one,” Mary observed.

“I think I can remedy that,” Linda smiled. “In fact, I’m sure.”

“With your tits and looks, there’s no way he can resist,” Mary nodded.

“What the hell?” Linda shrugged. “What can it hurt?”

“Nothing, absolutely nothing,” Mary said. “Go on, get your pretty fanny down there and fuck your father!”

“Will do, Sis!” Linda laughed.

She got to her feet and looked down at Mary. Mary lay back on the bed and smiled.

“You’ll really get off on the fuck,” Mary assured her sister.

Linda went back to her room and threw the robe on her bed. If anyone caught her right now, she’d tell them exactly what she was going to do, and no one would dare to stop her. George and her mother were too busy. Mary knew already, and Ronny was still sleeping. She poised at the stairs and smiled. The thought of her own incestual beginnings had bothered her all night. But with the thought of going down and fucking her father, the idea no longer worried her.

With each dainty step she took, her tits and asscheeks jiggled slightly. Her muscles were too well toned for them to sag and bob for long. But her big tits were already becoming flushed slightly, and the nipples were stiff and hard. They stood out like tiny spears of brown flesh on her tits.

The flanges of her pussy had flared out slightly, and bits of her spunky fluids were dripping from her aching cunt. The sexual fever gripping her made her legs tremble slightly. The sight of the beautiful, young girl walking gently, carefully down the stairs was one of the first things Fred saw as he turned over on the bed.

His mouth dropped open in surprise, and his eyes riveted upon the naked, lustful sight of his daughter. But the more he stared at her, the more he became convinced she was a product of his wife and her brother.

The searing sight of her nudity shoved all thoughts from his mind. His prick sprang to instant attention, and he knew what she was coming down to the living room for. He threw back the covers and merely waited for his daughter. The look of understanding had already passed between them.

She walked slowly to the bed and Fred smiled up at her. Linda gasped at the size of her father’s big cock. It jutted out from his loins like some sort of fleshy spear. Its purplish head flared out and her mouth watered for a moment. She got onto the bed and Fred kissed her.

“Ummm,” Linda moaned.

Fred opened his mouth wide and accepted his daughter’s invading tongue. It explored his teeth, and he met it with his own tongue. They entwined tongues and his hand reached out to cup one of her big tits. He ran his thumb over the blood-engorged nipple, and it tingled with lustful excitement.

Linda arched her back to pour more of her tit into her father’s hand. His hot grasp sent shivers of delight through her young body. Goosebumps of lust were on her arms and legs, and she crooned softly into her father’s mouth.

Fred pulled back his head. “Oh, honey, you’re beautiful.”

“Oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!” she whimpered in his arms.

She reached out tenderly and gripped his massive cock. It throbbed in her hand and sent pulses of lust up through her palm and into her loins. The thick veins on the underside of the prick were standing out sharply. The entire nine-inch dong was stiff and ready to be sent into the very depths of her cunt.

She gasped when his other hand found the furrow of her pussy. His expert fingers parted the lips of her aching snatch, exploring the hot, scalding depths of her cunt. The pink folds of her inner pussy gripped his fingers. His thumb played over the already hard and aching clit. Electric jolts of pleasure spasmed into her trembling brain with each touch.

“Mmmm, Dadddyyyy!” she crooned loudly. “Oh, you finger me good!”

“My little baby!” he gasped. “You’re so hot and wet inside!”

His fingers were being coated with all the delicious juices pouring out from her hole. It matted her cunt hair and signaled to him she was ready to take all the long length of his cock. And his balls ached for release. There was nothing he wanted more at the moment than to shove his cock into the very depths of his daughter’s cunt.

He pushed her onto her back, and smiled down at her as he began to maneuver himself over her. He placed his knees between her spread legs and guided the head of his massive cock to the entrance to her cunt.

With a thrust of his hips, he sent his cock halfway into Linda’s snatch, bringing a groan of fulfillment from her lips. He smiled broadly and closed his own eyes. The tight sheath of her pussy had gripped his nine inches of prick meat hard! With another hard thrust he sent the final bit of his cock into her pussy!

“Ohhh! Dadddyyyy!” Linda gasped. “It feels soooo goood!”

“Shit, your pussy is so fucking great!” he groaned.

She had her legs spread wide, almost to the point of causing her pain. But it wasn’t. The way her father’s dick was stuffed into her was exciting. Her clit was really rubbed hard by the long shaft of her father’s cock.

She placed her hands on her father’s back, and rubbed softly, tenderly, on his back muscles. She felt fulfilled and happy. There was nothing like it at all. It was similiar to the fuck she had had with George, but different. She lolled her head back on the pillow and absorbed the delicious feelings spiraling up from her plundered pulsing pussy.

“Move it daddy!” she shrieked. “Shove your cock in me!”

“You bet, honey!” he screamed.

The warm, wet squishy sound of fucking filled the living room as father fucked daughter. The beautiful girl had her legs wrapped around his body, giving him easy access to her pussy. She was meeting each of his deep, shuddering strokes with a shove of her loins up to meet his. Their pubic hairs meshed and tangled against each other with each move.

Fred slammed down with his hips, jarring Linda. Her soft loins bounced against his crotch, sending shivers of delight through both of them.

He was gasping with passion as he forced his hands between their heaving, bucking bodies to get a firm grip on her big tits. The bouncing breasts rubbed against his rough hands. His eyes rolled up in his head. His lips pulled back to reveal a strange, lusty grin.

He pulled and kneaded on the doughy soft tits, bringing wilder moans of lust from his daughter’s throat. There was no stopping them now! He screwed his hips down on her body, driving into her pussy at different angles with his big cock. Each different stroke sent her to soaring heights of pleasure.

“DADDY! she screeched. “You fuck me so good!”

“My little girl!” he gasped.

She didn’t really care what he thought of her after this, as long as she could feel the thick wads of his cum splatter against the walls of her milking pussy. She was drumming her heels on the back of his hairy thighs as jolts of lust and pleasure spasmed into her mind. She trembled on the brink of her own shattering orgasm. She held off, however, waiting and praying her father would come first. It would be all she needed to trigger her own climax.

With his hot hands on her fiery tits, pinching her nipples, it was heaven! Her body bucked and heaved under her father’s. Her mind was going wild, and there was no stopping her! She was gasping and moaning loudly, striving to get more and more of his cock in her.

“Shit! I’m gettin’ close!” Fred whooped. “Close!”

“Come, Daddy! Come deep in my cunt!” she begged him.

Fred’s breath was rasping in and out of his lungs like a bellows stoking a fire. The electric tingle began at the base of his prick, and caused his balls to tremble. His cock gave a deep throb in her sucking pussy, and with a sigh and a groan, he slammed his hips hard against her snatch.

“I’mmm cummiiinnnnggg!” he screamed.

His prick jerked and throbbed in her body. His cock spasmed and convulsed, spewing its heady load of hot, scalding cum into his daughter’s pussy. His cock seemed swollen even larger as he ground his pelvic bone hard against her spooning loins.

“Dadddyyyy! Oh, Daddddyyy! I’mm commmiiinnnggg, toooo!” Linda screeched.

With the first wad of hot sperm into her cunt, she jerked out of control. Her mind was on fire, and she drummed her heels hard on her father’s thighs. She shook, shuddered, and shivered. Finally, her body calmed down.

Fred rolled off the top of his daughter. He glanced at her snatch, and smiled at the sight of the cum-matted pubic hairs covering her pussy.

“Very good!” a voice called from the stairway. It was followed by the sound of clapping hands.

Fred and Linda looked up in shock. They saw the rest of the family, all naked, standing on the stairs, looking down at them. Olivia was smiling and Ronny, Mary, and George were grinning. They all looked slightly flushed, and Olivia’s pussy was matted with a bit of cum juice, too.

“What!” Fred exclaimed. “How long have you been there?”

“Only for the grand finale,” Ronny answered. He led the rest of the family down the stairs. They all went over the bed and sat down.

“I didn’t realize how good you were until I saw you fucking the shit out of Linda,” Olivia commented. She turned her blue eyes to her daughter. “You do know for sure that you’re the daughter of me and my brother, Jack?”

Linda nodded. She was slightly embarrassed. She wasn’t used to being watched while she fucked. But with the calm reassurance of all her brothers and sister, she relaxed.

“Dad, what we’re here for is to show you that you and Mom don’t have to fuck around with strangers,” Mary smiled.

“We’ve got a very loving family, Fred,” Olivia nodded. She reached over and held onto George’s limp prick. “There’s no reason for us to get divorced.”

“Yeah, I can see that,” Fred nodded. He looked at his two daughters. Their faces were clean and fresh. Their bodies were warm and delightful. That he knew for a fact. And from the way Ronny’s prick was starting to swell up at the sight of all the naked female flesh around them, even his son thought so, too. He guessed that George and Olivia had just finished fucking. And with Ronny sitting on the other side of her, Fred was certain he’d fucked his mother, too.

“You don’t have any silly objections, do you?” Olivia asked.

“Me?” Fred laughed. “After getting two of the best fucks in my life, in years, from my daughters? Hell, no!”

Ronny smiled into the mirror, straightening his black bow tie. His black hair was combed neatly, and he turned with a smile. Mary gazed at his handsome face with more than sisterly love in her eyes. It was the look that passes between intimate and gentle lovers.

Their records had started selling well since the last tour. Everyone remarked there was a subtle difference to their singing, but no one could quite place their fingers on the real difference. That is, none of the critics.

“Just think,” Mary smiled, “this is the city where it all began.”

“Yeah,” Ronny nodded. He glanced over to the hide-away bed in the corner. It was on that very bed he’d fucked his sister and taken her cherry. His eyes twinkled with secret amusement. “I think coming back here to start our new tour was a sentimental idea on your part.”

“Well,” Mary blushed slightly. “I mean, after all, it’s been a year since our family’s been fucking each other like crazy. And we did sort of start the whole ball of wax.”

“True,” Ronny admitted.

They both were finally completely dressed and ready for the show. Mary was in a yellow dress with old-fashioned ruffles and puffed shoulders. Her ebony hair was done up in an old-fashioned style and her pert, pretty face was framed exquisitely by the hair. They had taken to fucking before they came to the theater, since they had a larger show, now. They each had hairdressers, and separate dressing rooms, usually. But this night they had dressed at the hotel and had come to the dressing room for last minute preparations.

Ronny walked over to the bucket sitting near the bed. He sat down and popped the cork on the bottle. The champagne was cold and he filled two glasses quickly. A year ago, they both would have been shocked to have been even offered a drink. That was a year ago. A lot of things had happened since then.

“Here’s to us!” Ronny lifted up his glass.

Mary lifted her glass and a slight smile creased her pretty lips. She touched her glass to his. They drank and laughed. They were in high spirits.

A knock came on the door and Ronny winked at his sister. He opened it and there stood George and Olivia.

“Come in, come in,” Ronny waved his hand.

Olivia and George looked more like lovers than mother and son. George had his arm around his mother’s waist and his hand resting on her shapely hip. When Ronny closed the door behind them, George gave his mother’s asscheek an intimate squeeze.

“Well, what do you think?” Mary asked, indicating the room.

“So this is where it all started, eh?” Olivia smiled. She glanced at the bed where Mary was sitting. “And that’s the bed?”

“Yes,” Ronny nodded. He glanced at his watch. “Well, we’ve got to go to the wings of the stage to get ready for our entrance. Why don’t you two get comfortable? We’ll be back in about two hours.”

“Fine,” George nodded with a grin. Ronny and Mary left hand in hand. When the door closed once again, George made sure it was firmly locked. Olivia poured herself a small glass of champagne, and encouraged George to do the same.

“To think we all owe our happiness to the simple fact that Ronny fucked his sister a year ago,” Olivia commented.

“I don’t really understand how all the things that happened could take place, but I’m glad they did,” George said.

“Life very seldom, if ever, makes sense,” Olivia smiled. She drained her glass and with a leering smile, stood up.

The long, sleek, dark blue dress she wore revealed to all that could see she wasn’t wearing a bra. George knew she wasn’t wearing any panties, either. She kicked off her black shoes, and with a grin, began to unzip the dress.

George, quickly undressed. As he got to his briefs, his mother was standing near the bunk bed. He quickly dropped his shorts, and his cock sprang out thick and hard.

Linda and Fred were still at the hotel waiting for the rest of the family to return. Father and daughter knew just how to make the time go by fast. They’d been doing it for quite a number of months now.

Olivia cupped her tits and nodded to her son. George walked stiff- legged toward her, his turgid cock bobbing and waving with each step. She lay back on the bed, and the springs on the bed protested loudly. George and Olivia didn’t care. They had grown much too used to obeying the urges of their loins to stop now.

George planted a slobbering, lusty kiss on one of his mother’s tits while he fingered her cunt. His probing fingers slid past her puffy pussy lips, scraping into the tender pink flesh of her inner twat. She moaned as he nibbled on her nipple.

“Oh, that’s the way to do it,” she moaned.

George hissed with delight when his mother gripped his throbbing cock in her expert hand. She pumped it a few times, causing delicious sensations of delight to course through him. His balls spasmed, churning up the heavy load of cock juice, broiling away in his hairy sacs.

He quickly pushed her back firmly on the bed, and lifted his body over hers. He grinned down at her.

“You want my cock, mother?” he asked, letting the heavy, hot flesh of his cock rub against her heaving belly. “You want it?”

“Yessssss!” Olivia hissed. She never grew tired of the game she played with her children.

George reached down and gripped his long lance of cock meat and placed the blunt end of his prick at the entrance to her cunt. He flicked his dong forward with a jerk of his hips. He gasped as his mother’s pussy sucked his dick all the way in one deep gulp.

“Ohhh! That’s sooo gooood, Mom!” George exclaimed.

The rocking, smooth rhythm they’d come to know well filled the room. The springs of the old bed squeaked and shrilled out their coupling to all who could hear. But the dressing room was off in one corner, and no one should have been near there. They didn’t really care if anyone heard them, anyway. The rumors were flying thick and fast about the family, anyway.

Olivia tossed her head from side to side, loving the pumping her son’s cock was giving her aching cunt. Each stroke into her burning cunt brought her nearer to climax.

She hunched her hips up to his down-thrusting loins. She wrapped her long legs around his humping body, lifting her cunt up for easier penetration. She rubbed her tits hard against his heavily muscled chest.

“Oooohhh, do it to me! Fuck me hard!” she screamed.

“Ahhhh, Mom! Your cunt is so fucking sweet!” he gasped.

A few more savage thrusts into her milking cunt and his entire body shuddered. He rotated his hips as he slapped the meat into his mother time and again. Finally, the pressure became unbearable, and he increased the tempo of the fucking.

The tingle began at the base of his hairy balls and shot through the entire length of his shuddering cock. His snorts and grunts of lusting passion grew louder.

“Aaaahhhh! Shit! I’mmmm commminnnggg!” he yelled.

Olivia hunched her hips a few times and with the first touch in her cunt of her son’s hot cum, she went beserk. She jerked and twisted on the bed.

“Ohhh, George!” Olivia screamed. “I’mmm commminnnngg, toooo!”

Her own juices oozed from her hole and mixed with her son’s cum. It frothed all around her cunt and matted both their crotches. They brayed out their lusty releases and then gradually settled down to sated silence.

On the other side of the door, a familiar-looking stagehand turned with a wide leer plastered on his face. “Didn’t I gell ya’?” he asked his companion.

“I’m tellin’ ya’, I never would’ve believed it!” the other man, Ralph, said with his eyes wide with amazement.

Garth, the first stagehand, chuckled. “I knew the two kids did it. But I sure as hell didn’t think the whole family would be fucking each other! And that old lady sure wore a slinky dress, too!”

“Give me a hard-on, that’s fer sure,” Ralph grinned.

“Built like a brick shit house,” Garth nodded. “That’s fer sure. I’m tellin’ ya’, these show folk are really strange.”

“You know,” Ralph said, rubbing his chin, “I got a girl about thirteen now. She’s gettin’ to be a real looker, too.”

“Hell, what’re ya’ waitin’ for?” Garth poked his friend in the ribs with a ham-sized elbow. “When ya’ get home, why don’t ya’ give her a real good fuck?”

“Yeah, but what about the old lady?” Ralph asked. “She won’t like it, I can tell ya’!”

“Shit, man,” Garth admonished, “She ain’t gotta know, does she? Not if ya’ do it right!”

“Gee,” Ralph nodded. “I ain’t never thought of it, that way.”

“Get yer thinkin’ cap on, man!” Garth smiled.

They walked over to the far side of the back stage area. They looked across the way at Ronny and Mary who were still holding hands. They poked each other in the ribs when Ronny gave Mary’s ass a friendly pinch.

“I’m tellin’ ya, Ralph, there ain’t nothin’ like fuckin’ a young girl,” Garth mused.

“And how the fuck would you know that?” Ralph asked.

“I done it,” Garth nodded. “I got my old lady drunker’n a hoot owl, and then lay the ol’ slab of meat to the young’en!”

“How’d she like it?” Ralph asked.

“She thought it was purtty bad at first,” Garth chuckled. “But when I got to goin’ real good, she kinda’ decided she liked it well enough.”

“How you mean?” Ralph asked, anxious. He could feel his cock getting hard and stiff.

“She comes to me about three times a week,” Garth said. He looked over at his friend. “And you can do it, too!”

“Man, after tonight’s show!” Ralph grinned.

Garth nodded and looked over to the couple that had originally given him the idea of fucking his daughter. He tipped an imaginary hat in their direction. After the show, they’d both travel to their separate homes, and have a lot of incestual fun.

Ronny looked at Mary as they walked out on stage. They giggled and were anxious to get the show over with. Afterwards, they’d have their fun, too.