extrem incest

Trying to put the dream out of her mind, Cindy got to work on the house. She also had the car picked up. The alignment was so bad she didnt want to drive it herself. She left the keys in the ignition and a man came around to take it in. Cindy didnt care about the extra cost, she just didnt want to leave the house today. Derek took off on his bike without a word and Mandy was at the neighbor’s playing with Sarah.
Cindy had not had an orgasm in forever. (Pissing the bed didn’t count.) She wanted to save it for Dan’s return in two days. She was twitchy and had to wash her vagina often with cool water so as not to stink up the house! But her “cunt-trail” had already cast it’s spell.

Cindy was ironing in the laundry room downstairs which was separated from the rest of the basement. She was in an old frock that she would’nt be caught dead wearing in public. Underneath she had on panties which were already ripe as hell.
“Whew!” she thought as she caught an other waft of herself. The steam from the iron put her into a sweat as she ran a mundane list through her head. School supplies in a couple weeks, gutters to clean, weeds to pull.
The backdoor opened with the usual squeak, creek, and slam. Cindy was about to yell upstairs to Derek when she suddenly heard Mandy’s voice.
“Where’s mom?”
Derek answered with a nervous kind of hiss.
“She’s out getting the car fixed!”
Mandy giggled
“Why are you wispering?”
“Nevermind, let’s go Bunny.”
Derek hadn’t called his sister “Bunny” since he was about her age.
Cindy was a little confused.
They headed down the stairs, their feet clomping.
Something told Cindy to stay quiet.
“Why did Derek get Mandy from Sarah’s house?” she thought to herself.
“We better hurry!” Mandy giggled.
Thats when Cindy heard an unmistakable sound. She slowly took a step and peeked through the flimsey curtain.
There it was, Cindy’s doorway to a new chapter in her life with all its own new risks and mysteries…the sound was her son’s zipper!
Mandy was sitting on the edge of the old basement sofa…

while her older brother stood directly in front of her, shorts in a pile aroud his ankles, masturbating with a fury!
Cindy almost fainted, not with horror, but with disbelief and pleasure. Her mouth began to druel like a hungry dog, and her pussy was dribbling down her thighs. She couldn’t believe the size of her son’s penis! She had seen him pitch many a tent in his pants before but this was unreal! His tan trim body sporting a monster like that!
“Have you jacked off since last time?” Mandy asked
“No.” He grunted. “But moms really been stinkin the last few days!” He was at full mast now. Cindy was starting to get dizzy, She leaned qietly against a beam. The sound of the niehborhood was far off in the distance. Lawn mowers, kids playing ball, a dog yapping. Cindy’s pounding heart soon drowned it all out and she shed a joyous tear as her twelve year old son impaled his little sister’s face on his fat dick!
“SLURP…mmmmm!”
It was nothing new to Mandy, obviously a well oiled routine.
Mandy’s eyes were cat like slits in the dim light of the basement. Derek grabbed her hair, bent his knees and started a perfect rythym. Mandy put her left hand under her bother’s ball sack and tickled that very sensitive area like a pro.
“Put it up my ass Bunny… your finger!”
Mandy replied okay, which obviously sounded more like…
“MmmHmmm!”
Derek pulled his cock out with a loud pucker from his sister. he began thumping her in the face with it…
Whap! Whap! Whap!
Mandy smiled with her eyes closed then spoke up…
“Do you really want to fuck mom?”
Derek laughed a bit…
FUCK YEAH! I’ve been jackin off in her drawers since I was nine! She’s been swingin that big smelly ass of hers around this house since before I was born! Ever hear her and dad go at it?”
“Yep!” Mandy said. “I wonder what it looks like? Her ’smelly’, I mean.”
“Like yours in about forty years… SHE’S A SLUT, BUNNY! I even think she fucked our old dog! Mandy turned her head slightly to the left, taking a few cock-thuds in her right eye as her brother continued… “And one of these days,I’m gonna rape the retard where she shits!”
He slapped his cock back into Mandy’s mouth who’s eye’s were darting over to the left. She yanked her finger from Derek’s ass and tryed to pull away with a muffled whimper.
Derek grabbed her hair again…

“Hey Bunny, what the…
All at once a bolt of dread crashed through Dereks body as he felt the light touch of a hand on his shoulder.
“I’m not a wetahd Dewik…
Derek spun his head in shock looking right into his mother’s eyes.
“But you can call me anything you want”… she leaned in to his ear…
“as long as you fuck me for the rest of my life.”
Stunned, he just stood there then slowly leaned in for a kiss. Her tounge met his lips before she opened wide. Derek was on fire. His mom smelled like sweaty cookie dough. He reached back and grabbed her ass through her dirty panties. He began to grind against her wildly, she pulled away. All this time Mandy was in awe, the sight, the smell!
“Upstais.”
Cindy said.
“Upstais now.”
Like the pied piper Cindy led her kids up the stairs, Derek tripping over his pants, down the hall and to her bedroom. She began to bark orders, but not too loudly.
“Sit down in da chair Dewik, do it.”
Derek practically fell into the chair, still tripping and still hard as a rock.
Cindy stood in front of her little girl and looked down into those big green eyes. Without a word she slipped her old dress over her head and dropped it to the floor. It was the first time Derek saw her moms little banan tits, he began stroking. His mother flashed him a look.
“Dont you fuckin cum!”
“Okay, okay!” he choked out.
Looking back at her daughter Cindy smiled.
“You wanna know what my ‘Smelly’ looks like?”
Mandy knodded. cindy caught her thumbs under the waist band on either side of her panties and gave a slight yank. The crotch was wedged and clung wetly to her cunt, then giving way. She stepped out of them, bent over and picked them up.
Without even looking in his direction she tossed the soiled mess at her son who scooped them up in his shaking hands.

“C’mere sweetpea.” Cindy said to her angel.
Mandy needed no further encouragement or instruction. without even a bend in her knees, Mandy stepped forward. burying her face in her mothers vagina. She put her little hands on Cindy’s white thighs as she began to suck at her mommy’s horse-sized clit. Cindy held the back of her daughter’s head and began to grind. Only Mandy’s steely eyes were ivisable to Cindy, over the mound of her thick pubic hair.
She flashed another look at Derek who was licking the sticky dirt from his mother’s underwear as he jacked and watched.
“You been tryin to fuck her cunt?!”
Derek shook his head
“No, no, she’s too little, just her mouth, I swear mom.
“You fuckin bedda not, you wanna cum on her thats fine, but If you wanns fuck sumpin, YOU SEE ME!!!”
Derek knodded frantically, like the slave he was becoming.
Mandy was deluged with cunt juice. The little drowned rat reminded Cindy on that first hooker, Kelly, a few years ago.
Cindy got up on her tip toes and really began a fuck-thust at her little girl’s mouth. Derek watched through fluttered eyes at the sight, his little sister guzzling his mom’s stenchy nectar while his mother’s celulite ass cheeks writhed as she began to cum!
Cindy’s orgasm was violent, she convulsed and made the sounds of an animal being bludgeoned. Her face was a contorted carichature of herself. Mid way in the bliss she fell back onto the bed, forcing her daughters face deep into her cunt-channel. Thats when she began to spray. Derek ’s mouth gaped as he watched slack jawed Mandy pull away still being drowned by his mom’cunt. The clear liquid splattered in all directions! It wasn’t piss! It was the absolute goodness that kept her babies warm in the womb.
Cindy was heaving for air, and finally settled down. Mandy was simply in shock, just sort of looking to and fro though the thick ooze.
With one final sigh Cindy looked to Derek and muttered,
“What’s next?”

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