The Family Way
by J. S. Bradley


CHAPTER ONE 

Peggy McBee crouch down behind the screening wall of big-leaved seagrapes 
and stared hard. Her breath caught in her throat and her young, puffy, 
virginal pussy lips bloated quickly inside the tight crotchband of her 
bikini panties. 

The soles of her bare feet still burned and stung from having crossed the 
sun-baked Overseas Highway just a moment ago, but she scarcely noticed the 
pain any more. 

She was just barely conscious of the whiff of passing cars behind her as the 
traffic between Miami and Key West shot over the small dot of land called 
Limpkin Key. 

She'd been lazing around on the beach on the Atlantic side of the small key, 
swimming a little, watching the boats bob in the bluish-green ocean as they 
trolled up and down. 

She'd tired of that, though and she hadn't wanted to go back into the room 
of the resort motel and watch TV with her older brother, Keith. Not on the 
first day of vacation. 

She'd decided to explore a bit and she'd crossed the highway to see what the 
gulf side of Limpkin Key looked like in the blaze of the afternoon sun. She 
certainly hadn't expected to see what she was seeing now. 

There'd been a nearly impenetrable screen of seagrapes and spiky little 
trees blocking off the gulf, but she'd found a small pathway through them 
after a moment's search. She'd gone down it, winding through the growth 
until she'd seen the quiet green water of a small cove. 

There was a little stretch of sugar-sand beach the tiny wavelets licked at. 
She'd nearly burst out into the open with a cry of joy over having found the 
secluded spot. 

But she'd stopped herself just in time when she'd heard the soft moan. Then 
she'd seen the small runabout beached at the edge of the cove, its prow 
furrowed into the sand just enough to keep the boat from floating away. 

At the edge of the clearing, just under the shade, she'd seen them-the boy 
and the girl and she'd crouched quickly behind the snarled branches of the 
seagrape to watch. 

They were kneeling in the sand together. They were both stark naked. The 
girl's bikini lay on the sand beside her, two little pieces of white 
material. The boy's trunks were down around his knees as he knelt behind the 
girl and held her flaring hips in his hands. 

Peggy felt another tingling thrill chase down her fifteen-year-old back. Her 
virginal cunt squirmed with warm, wet squeezes, making sensation grow deep 
inside her body. 

A bead of sweat formed at the roots of her strawberry hair and trickled down 
the nape of her neck and down her lightly freckled spine. It was like an icy 
finger trailing down her back toward her tight, round asscheeks. It made her 
shiver uncontrollably. 

She hugged her knees more tightly to her swollen tits and watched with 
bulging eyes. The lime-green bikini panties stretched tightly over the taut 
swells of her ripe little ass and snugged up against her shivering pussy 
with thrilling sensation. 

Peggy's pointed, wide-spaced tits swelled inside the halter cups of the 
bikini bra and pillowed warmly against her knees. Her pink nipples were 
stretched to stiff spikes and they showed clearly against the form-fitting 
material. 

The girl on the beach had long black hair. It cascaded around her face in a 
shiny glimmer. She was on her knees pushing at the sand with stiff arms, her 
head hanging down inside the fall of raven hair. 

Her spine was bowed in a lovely arc, curving and soft. Her tits were big and 
ripe and round and they hung tantalizingly from her chest and wobbled 
tightly as she moved her body back and forth. 

Her ass was nearly as tanned as the rest of her body. The firm cheeks flared 
backward toward the boy, lifted up and parted slightly because of the way 
her knees were spaced apart on the sand. She made her ass weave and circle 
and shake softly inside the cupping hands holding it. 

The boy was older than Keith-maybe twenty. He was tanned all over too. His 
brown hair was sun-bleached at the ends. 

His thighs were pressed up against the girl's pliant asscheeks. His buttocks 
were clenched and hollowed and his head was tipped back so that he was 
facing the sky. 

As Peggy watched, the man drew his ass back. The girl lifted her head and 
moaned again, her face finally showing through the cascade of black hair. 
She was young and pretty, about eighteen, a year older than Keith. 

Peggy gasped again, her green eyes wide and staring. Her heart pounded like 
a hammer in her breast. She'd known instinctively what they were doing the 
moment she'd spotted them, but as the man drew his hips backward, there was 
no doubt at all. 

Peggy saw the gleaming, shiny shaft of his hard cock. It was like a 
horizontal bar connecting his belly to the girl's ass. It was wet and 
slippery-looking in the sunlight, coated with juices from the girl's body. 

Peggy sucked in her breath and held it until she went dizzy. Her full lower 
lip quivered away from the whiteness of her even teeth as the big prick came 
out and out until it seemed he couldn't rock his hips backward any farther. 

Then the stiff, throbbing shaft sank forward again, sliding right into the 
deep, shadowy cleft between the girl's upturned asscheeks. Saliva overflowed 
and drooled from Peggy's lower lip and ran down between her heated, swollen 
tits. 

They were doing it! They were fucking! 

Peggy's tight little ass swung just off the ground as she crouched and 
watched. She felt the tight crotchband of her panties sink into the slit 
between her bloated cunt lips and rub all over the fluttering mouth of her 
pussy. 

Her asshole pulsed too and there was a moment when she was afraid she was 
going to fill her panties. But it wasn't quite that kind of pulsing. There 
was a different quality to it, a tingling, exciting quality. 

She moved her arm from around her knee and put her hand between her legs, 
sliding it down her quivering inner thighs until it was cupped tightly 
around her whole crotch. 

She felt the slippery wetness over her panties from where her cunt honey had 
seeped past the taut tissue of her cherry and had soaked through the 
material between her fluttering, spread pussy lips. 

She trailed her fingertip through the juice and felt the sensation against 
her swollen tissues. She pushed inward slightly and moaned at the thrills 
chasing through her hot, virginal body. 

Her asshole throbbed again and she knew what was causing it now. She was 
imagining what it would feel like to be fucked up it, just the way the 
dark-haired girl was getting it right now, right there in front of her. 

She watched the big, heavy cock draw out and pushed back inward again and 
again. She couldn't believe it was really happening. Not in the girl's 
tight, pink little asshole! 

The girl lifted her head and moaned. Her face showed again and her 
expression showed nothing of pain-only bliss, utter pleasure. Her spine 
arched and that made her asscheeks lift and shove backwards. It looked as if 
her working ass were swallowing the thick cock between them. 

Unconsciously, Peggy rocked back and forth, her bare feet flat on the 
ground. Her crotch was flared open just an inch from the matted leaves 
below. She squatted that way as if pissing between her feet and couldn't 
stop tickling her throbbing pussy. 

Her fingertip sailed back and forth, from her pantied cunt lips to her 
throbbing asshole, driving more and more sensation through her young body. 

She'd thought about fucking lately-nearly all the time any more, it seemed. 
She'd started thinking about it when her tits had swollen from little pink 
nubs on her chest to the tight, ripe cones they were now. 

Sometimes, she would look at her brother and wonder what his cock was like, 
now that he was seventeen. She'd seen it before, when they were little kids. 
It had been a hairless little fingerling then, just as her pussy had been no 
more than a bald slit between her puffy, closed lips. 

But her cunt had changed. It leaked slippery, fragrant juice when she 
thought about pricks and fucking. The lips had opened slightly, bloating in 
size, so that her pink pussy mouth was visible. 

Her mound and cunt lips had become fringed with reddish curls and there was 
a very sensitive bump at the top of her cleft that tingled wonderfully when 
she touched it. 

She assumed that pricks changed, too, becoming longer and fatter, stretching 
from the nest of curls like heavy poles. The one up the girl's ass was like 
that and she couldn't stop staring at it. 

This was the first stiff prick she'd ever seen. It was the first time she'd 
seen fucking, either, except for a couple of dogs in the neighborhood. It 
was thrilling enough to see fucking for the first time. It nearly blew her 
mind to see that the man's cock wasn't fucking up the girl's hot, wet pussy 
but up her ass. 

It had never occurred to Peggy that you could ass fuck. It was a startling 
revelation to her and it made her stop sliding her finger over the outside 
of her panties and thrust her hand into the tight bottoms so that she could 
swirl it all over her wet, fluttering vaginal mouth. 

The man's prick plowed back and forth between the girl's cheeks as he fucked 
her faster and harder, coming to some kind of peak. The fronts of his thighs 
mashed, up against the girl's firm rump when he shoved forward and the girl 
moaned, her tits swinging under her chest, swollen and hard with passion. 

Peggy played with her wet pussy. She rolled the stiff, throbbing nub of her 
clit and moaned harshly, swishing her ass back and forth. Then she sucked in 
her breath and pushed her hand deeply into her panties and reached clear 
under her sucking cunt mouth with the tip of her finger. 

Her whole ass throbbed and shuddered. She was touching it! Her tight, pink, 
rubbery asshole! 

She stretched her neck and moaned again, holding back the sound so that they 
wouldn't hear her. She swirled her wet fingertip over her pulsing asshole 
and pushed inward. 

"Ahhh!" she cried, very softly, stopping herself from really squealing with 
joy the way she wanted to. 

Her anus throbbed and pulsed. It sucked at the tip of her finger, wanting 
more stiffness up it. Her pussy leaked a stream of cunt honey into her ; 
cupping palm. 

She stared at the couple and pushed her finger up her asshole as if it were 
a little prick fucking her. Sensation swelled through her, more than I she'd 
ever known was possible. 

She'd played with her pussy before, rubbing it gently at night when she was 
in bed. It had felt kind of tingly and warm, but that was all. Doing it this 
way was making her breath tear in and out of her lungs as if she were 
running a race. 

She caught sight of the man's balls. He shifted his ass just a little and 
she saw them snuggled under his shiny, thick root. They were hard and 
knotted, full of the wads of cum he was going to shoot into the girl's ass 
when he came. 

Peggy shivered again and again. She was so absorbed with the sensations in 
her body and the sight in front of her that she forgot about everything 
else. 

She forgot about her brother back in the motel room. She forgot about her 
mother and father, who were down at the marina dry dock, prancing around 
with agitation while the hole in the side of the boat was being patched. 

She forgot about being in Florida for the first day of their vacation and 
how they were holed up in the motel because her bumbling brother had 
insisted on driving the car and had backed the boat into the framework of a 
parked wrecker and punched the hole in it. 

She forgot about everything. There was only one thing in her mind and that 
was the erotic sight of fucking before her and the way her finger was making 
her feel. 

That was why she didn't hear the footsteps behind her as she rocked back and 
forth and felt waves of sensation pile up inside her. 

The girl lifted her head and moaned again. "Ahhhh, Eddie! Ohhh, baby-fuck it 
deep! I'm coming, Eddie! Your big cock's making me come! Ohhh, shoot it all 
up my ass, honey! Now! Yaaaagh!" 

"I am, Sonya! God, here it comes! Right up your greedy, sucking asshole! 
AHHHGH!" 

Peggy sucked in her breath and came with them. She couldn't stop herself. It 
was frightening. She'd never come before. Her finger seemed to be sucked all 
the way up into her quivering asshole. She felt her clit stretch and rub 
against her wrist. She felt her virginal pussy flutter and leak a stream of 
honey into her palm. 

She watched Eddie lunge forward and drive his cock all the way into Sonya's 
ass. Her round, tight cheeks flattened against his thighs. 

Her ass shook and shuddered. They both yowled and groaned. Eddie fell 
forward over her back and flung his arms around her, grabbing her round 
tits. He hung on tightly while she bucked and heaved and came hard. She 
shook her ass wildly, making him nearly fly off, but his cock was speared 
too deep. 

His asscheeks clenched and hollowed and shuddered. His balls drew up tight 
and pumped and Peggy could imagine the feel of his wads of slippery, hot cum 
shooting into the dark tunnel. 

Peggy nearly fell over sideways. Her own little body shuddered and shook and 
she couldn't keep her finger still. It swirled and circled in the depths of 
her virginal asshole. Her palm rubbed all over her furry cunt mouth and the 
juices seeping from inside her spasming walls made lewd sucking sounds. 

She pursed her soft, full lips and couldn't help letting out a little squeal 
as the electric charges jolted through her young body. Her nipples shot 
outward and spiked against the rubbing, burning material of her bikini 
halter. 

She went a little dizzy for a moment and there was a ringing in her head. 
She gasped heavily, startled, a little frightened by the sensation of her 
first strong orgasm. 

But that didn't startle or frighten her nearly as much as the sound of the 
grating voice behind her. 

"Try gettin' your rocks off around this thing, baby." 

Peggy whipped her head around. Because she was squatted down, her eyes were 
on a level with the big, fat cock he held out toward her and she stared 
eye-to-eye with her first stiffening cock. 

She opened her mouth and cried out softly. She looked up at him, shrinking 
back. Her finger was nearly stuck in her clenching, fear-tight asshole. She 
nearly ripped her bikini panties trying to get her hand out of them and 
pussy juice smeared all over her crotch. He grinned down on her, a nasty 
leer on his thick lips. He was thick and stocky, his hair shaggy and sandy. 
His eyes were small and blue and mean looking. 

His face was pocked, his nose squashed out of shape. He completely blocked 
the path back to the motel. He held his cock in his hand, shaking it 
slightly to get it harder. It bowed toward her face, fat and thick, 
throbbing with each beat of his heart. 

"No-no!" she cried, jumping to her feet. 

He reached out and snatched her arm in a powerful grip. His eyes roamed up 
and down her body, fixing on her protruding nipples, then on the dark streak 
of wetness spreading up and down her pussy slit. 

"You like watching Eddie and Sonya fuck, huh?" he grated, shaking her 
slightly, watching the way her firm young tits jiggled inside the green 
halter. 

"I-I ... " Peggy stammered, her mouth cotton dry, her heart hammering wildly 
inside her chest. 

The man was about twenty-five. He squinted at her, his eyes pig narrow. 
"What else you tryin' to watch, huh?" he asked suspiciously. 

"Nothing! Just the water!" Peggy cried. 

His grip tightened. He glanced carefully toward the boat and the couple, 
then back at Peggy as if trying to see through her. 

"Naw," he grated finally. "They wouldn't send a fuckin' kid like you-did 
they?" he barked, shaking her again. 

"Ah! You're hurting me!" 

"What're they payin' you, baby?" he growled angrily. 

"Nothing! I don't know what you're talking about! Honest, mister! I just 
came across the street to look at the Gulf and ..." 

He grinned after a moment, that nasty look again. He watched Peggy's teeth 
chatter with fear and her tits heave up and down. 

"And you decided to get your rocks off with a little peeping, huh? Well, how 
about you and me, Red? You don't have to watch somebody else fuck. You can 
do it yourself. You got a cunt, don't ya? Why settle for a finger when you 
can have ol' Buck's fat cock fucking up it, huh?" 

He pulled her close. His hand clamped around the side of her young hip. He 
slid it around to her round, pert ass and squeezed the ball of one buttock 
tightly, jamming his half-hard cock against her pussy mound at the same 
time. 

"Ahhh, no!" Peggy cried loudly, fear tearing at her now. 

She tried to jerk back away from him. Buck didn't seem to mind if she went 
backward toward the beach and the couple there, because he began pushing her 
that way, feeling her tits and ass as they went. 

"Buck?" Sonya called. "Did you find Tulip?" 

"Naw," Buck grated. "I found me this!" He laughed and pushed Peggy hard, 
making her stumble backward into the clearing and fall on her ass in the 
sand. 

Her legs flew apart. Buck came up and stood over her, grinning down, his 
prick still bowing outward toward her. 

Sonya was standing on her knees, now, brushing the sand off her hands. Her 
spine arched gracefully, making her round tits stand out from her chest, the 
nipples still spiked with passion. Her ass jutted pertly behind her. A 
string of Eddie's jizz seeped from between them and puddled on the sand 
between her spread knees. 

Eddie was standing up, his cock bowed outward, red and shiny and still 
leaking. "Who's she?" he asked. "What the hell have you done now, Buck?" 

Buck threw him a nasty glance. "I ain't done nothin', ya shit!" he growled. 
"The cunt was squattin' there in the path fingerin' her pussy and gettin' a 
eyeful of you fuckers." 

Eddie came over and stared at Peggy the same suspicious way Buck had. "You 
sure that's all?" 

"Yeah, I'm sure." He pointed his finger. "Look at her fuckin' crack! Looks 
like she pissed her panties, they're so goddamn wet. She was just havin' 
herself a finger fuck, that's all." 

He looked at Sonya, who was walking toward them, her bikini garments 
dangling from the tips of her fingers, her round tits jiggling, her 
raven-furred mound gleaming with wetness. Buck licked his lips hungrily and 
held his prick again as he eyed her up and down. 

"How about lettin' me have a fuck, too?" he grinned. 

Sonya's eyes were black and cold. "Are you kidding? My cunt's still sore 
from last week. I don't know how Tulip takes that cock." 

"I'll fuck your ass," he said, turning toward her, still grinning. 

She stared coldly. The bikini parts slid from her fingers and she made her 
hands go stiff and straight. Buck saw them and held up his own hands 
protectively, backing away. 

"All right, bitch, I get the message. You give me another chop and I'm gonna 
tear you apart, hear?" 

Eddie watched and laughed. "If you can get close to her, maybe," he said. 

"Goddamn karate bitch," Buck growled, gripping his cock again. "That little 
pussy horned me up. I'll fuck her instead. Come here, Red." He unbuckled his 
pants and pushed them down. 

Peggy shrank back and stared. His balls dangled low. They were as big as 
coconuts and his prick seemed the size of the palm tree they hung from. 

"Don't let him!" she squeaked, instinctively sidling toward Eddie. 

Eddie crouched down beside her, looking into her open, wet crotch. "I might, 
baby, unless you give out with the right answers. Who are you-what are you 
doing here?" 

"Peggy McBee!" she gasped quickly. "I'm just-we're staying over at the motel 
until our boat gets fixed! Honest, that's the truth! We're just on vacation! 
We're going camping over on Dagger Key as soon as the boat's fixed! That's 
over in the Ten Thousand Islands where-" 

"Yeah, I know where it is," Eddie said. He looked up, glancing oddly at Buck 
and then at Sonya. 

"Shit, that's right next to where-" Buck started angrily. 

"I know where it is, damn it!" Eddie repeated. 

"She's lyin', Eddie," Buck snarled after a minute. "I'm gonna fuck her." 

"I'm not!" Peggy cried. "You can go check for yourself! My brother's in the 
motel room and my parents are down at the marina with the boat! I swear it!" 

Peggy was nearly ready to let out a hysterical sob. She'd thought about 
being fucked, maybe, but not by a nasty, big-cock bastard like Buck. 

"Easy, honey," Sonya said soothingly, coming between Peggy and Buck. She 
cupped her bikini halter around her big tits and hooked the straps behind 
her back. She started stepping into the panties, lifting her leg, making her 
dark-fringed pussy spread until the pink wetness of her cunt mouth showed. 
"I won't let him fuck you," she smiled, pulling the panties up. 

"You keep outa this, cunt," Buck growled. "I got a stiff cock on account of 
her." 

"Then jack it off. Or go find Tulip the way you were supposed to in the 
first place." 

"How the hell do I know where that stupid cunt went!" Buck roared. "Man, I'm 
gonna split her ass with this cock when I find her again!" 

"That had better be before we shove off tonight, or we'll start doing 
without you two," Eddie said. "I'm getting damn tired of the way you can't 
keep her under control." 

"Whaddaya mean, doin' without me!" he roared again. "It's my goddamn boat! 
My contact this time! I'm drivin' the fucker! You got the balls to haul that 
stuff up from-" 

"Shut up, Buck!" Eddie growled, nodding his head toward Peggy. There was a 
tense silence as Buck swallowed down his anger and the information he'd 
nearly blurted out. Eddie grinned in a way that made his teeth look sharp. 
"That's something else I'm getting tired of, Buck-the way you shoot off your 
yap at the wrong times." 

"Ah, that cunt don't know nothin'," Buck grated, waving his hand at Peggy. 

Sonya knelt beside Peggy. She smiled. It was the only ray of warmth on the 
sunny beach. 

"Have you seen a girl, sweetie-blonde, short, round all over?" 

Peggy looked at her. "No," she said. 

"If you do, just go up to her and tell her that Sonya wants her back at the 
boat, okay?" 

"All right." 

"Okay, honey. You'd better go on back to the motel, now. And forget about 
Buck's nastiness. He gets that way every time Tulip goes off. He's jealous. 
He thinks she just belongs to him, know what I mean?" 

Peggy wasn't sure, but she nodded vigorously. Sonya helped her to her feet. 
The dark eyes went over her dainty body appraisingly, almost desiringly. 

"You stay far away, sweetie. It would be a shame if Buck's prick tore up 
that little pussy of yours." 

"I will!" Peggy cried, meaning it. 

She ran back along the path as fast as she could go, shivering constantly in 
the blazing sunlight. 

CHAPTER TWO 

Peggy reached for the doorknob and twisted it, letting herself into the 
motel room quickly. She closed and locked the door and leaned against it, 
her breath racing in and out of her lungs. 

After a long while, she stopped shaking. That had been close-too close. 
She'd never been on the verge of being raped before. 

Suddenly, she sucked in her breath and whipped her head around and listened 
hard. She'd heard something from her bedroom. She stared across the living 
room toward the partially closed door and heard it again. 

"Mmmm, honey ..." 

The voice was soft. It didn't come from the TV, because the TV was in plain 
sight in the living room, angled toward the bed. She'd left Keith lying 
there watching it when she'd gone out, but it was off and he was gone. 

Or was he? 

Peggy licked her lips. There'd been enough firsts for one day. She wasn't 
sure she was ready for another. But she had a fluttery feeling inside. 

She glanced toward the other side of the living room and saw that the 
bedroom her parents were sleeping in was empty, indicating that they were 
still at the marina with the boat. 

She saw Keith's clothing scattered around the couch and spilling from his 
suitcase in the normally sloppy way he kept his things. The moment she 
spotted the wadded white ball of his briefs, she heard another moan from her 
bedroom, distinctly feminine this time. 

"Ohhhh, so big and hard, baby!" 

"How can I help it with these soft, round knockers staring me in the face? 
God, let me suck on them some more!" 

Peggy's heart hammered. That had been Keith! Her brother! He had a girl in 
there-in her bedroom! 

He was crazy! What if it had been his mother who'd walked in, instead of his 
sister? Or worse yet, what if his father had come in? 

Peggy hurried forward, alarm rising in her. Their father was already on the 
verge of stringing Keith up for punching the hole in the boat, not to 
mention all the other wild scrapes Keith was constantly getting himself 
into. 

It was a constant battle between them. Keith was nearly eighteen, nearly a 
free adult in Florida, but he couldn't wait to get into everything and he 
was driving his father wild. And the only thing saving him each time was the 
way his mother interceded on Keith's behalf, defending him tooth and nail, 
even if he were in the wrong. 

Peggy imagined the scene there would be if her parents came home now. Alex 
would shake his fist and yell, his craggy face going red., Mary would 
interpose her ripe, dainty body, no bigger than Peggy's, between husband and 
son and warn Alex not to set a hand on her boy. Keith would yowl as if 
already kicked in the balls and hide behind his mother. And Peggy would 
cover her ears with her hands and wish to hell they'd all shut up. 

She didn't want any more of that. She didn't know what madness had made her 
parents assume they could all go camping together on a deserted island 
without killing each other before they left. 

She stood in front of the bedroom door and was just about to push it all the 
way open and warn her brother to stop when she sucked in her breath and fell 
speechless. 

Keith's mouth was wide open, his lips spread far apart. He was sucking as 
much of the girl's round, full tit into his mouth as he could get. He looked 
ready to gag on all the tit crammed into his face. 

The girl's head was tipped back. Her other tit was covered by Keith's 
squeezing, massaging fingers. Her legs were drawn up, the knees spread. 

Her pantied pussy pointed right at the bedroom door, right at Peggy. Her 
hips rocked up and down gently as her tits were mauled and the thin material 
of the panties was sucked into her pussy crack. 

The material was soaked with her cunt juice. Blonde curls peeped around the 
edges of the crotchband, along with the pink, quivering flesh of her bloated 
pussy lips. 

Her asscheeks were full and pillowing and they filled the panties to the 
bursting point. Her thighs were silky and full, nearly pudgy and they 
trembled with heat. 

Peggy saw all that, all right. But what she really stared at was her 
brother's hard, stiff, throbbing prick. 

She'd wondered just a little while ago what it looked like now. It looked 
magnificent! Towering and red and throbbing, soaring up from his compact 
balls like a spear. 

Peggy felt her pussy tunnel squirm and pulse again. She cupped her hand over 
her wet crotch and squeezed the damp flesh inside her bikini tightly. 

She didn't understand the emotions spinning through her. Just a moment ago, 
she'd been frightened to death by the sight of Buck's big fat cock. Now she 
was ready to swoon over the sight of another one. And her brother's at that! 

She couldn't take her eyes from it. She watched with a shameful feeling of 
jealousy as the girl wrapped her fingers around the hard shaft and stroked 
it from root to tip, jacking it to impossible stiffness. 

Keith sucked his lips from her tit and moaned, lifting his hips toward her 
pumping hand. "Ahhhh, watch out!" he choked. "You keep jacking it like that 
and I'm going to come!" 

"So, what's the matter with that, honey? That's what it's all about, isn't 
it?" She pursed her lips and jacked his prick swiftly, her palm rubbing all 
over his oozing, slippery cockhead. 

"Ahhhh, don't!" Keith cried, his legs stiffening and his hips arching up. "I 
can jack myself off any time! I want to fuck!" 

"You can do both, can't you? Or is there only one shot in this big, stiff 
prick?" 

"Come on-come on!" he gasped, reaching for her panties. 

The girl giggled softly. She raised up slightly and Peggy saw her face for 
the first time, having to duck out of the way so that she wouldn't be seen 
herself. 

The lips were full and red, the cheeks round, the nose pug, the tits bobbing 
on her chest like juicy grapefruits. Her hair was blonde and long, her waist 
short, the belly and hips round and full. 

Sonya's description of Tulip came to her immediately-blonde and short and 
round all over-and Peggy sucked in her breath as a new fear shot through 
her. 

Her father might kick Keith's ass for catching him this way. But Buck would 
pulverize him for fucking his girl friend. 

She opened her mouth to warn her brother. Nothing came out. She couldn't put 
a halt to what she was watching. 

Keith had gripped the thin panties and yanked them over the wide, full hips. 
Tulip had lifted her ass from the bed to help him. They were now rolling 
down Tulip's legs and the wet, red maw of her bloated cunt was spread wide. 

"Ohhhh, shit!" Keith cried shakily, looking down into her pussy, feasting 
his eyes on all that meat of her hips and ass and thighs. 

"Ain'tcha ever seen a cunt before, honey?" Tulip teased, opening her thighs 
all the way. She shifted her hips around, making her pussy mouth suck and 
pulse like a red bull's-eye begging to be speared with a hard cock. 

"Sure," Keith gasped. 

"Did you ever fuck a girl before?" 

"Lots of 'em, baby," he said, making Peggy gasp again. 

Tulip giggled again, indicating her disbelief. She helped him settle between 
her spread thighs. She lifted her pussy high, making the red mouth suck open 
wetly. She gripped his shaft and held it so that the flaming glans was just 
touching her silky tissues. 

"Tell me the truth, honey," she taunted. 

"Well, a couple," he admitted. "Ohhh, your pussy's so hot! God, get your 
hand away and let me fuck it!" 

"Yeah, sweetie! Fuck it!" she cried. "Fuck it hard! Ohhhh, I love to have my 
cunt fucked! Fill it up with cum and don't stop fucking it, baby! Go soft on 
me and I'll bite it off!" 

"I won't, I won't!" Keith cried. 

Peggy squeezed her pussy hard, feeling her own juices squirt from the 
flowing mouth of her virginal cunt. Her meaty lips slithered over each other 
and nearly drove her wild with the sensation. 

She stared and saw it all-her brother's hard cock, piercing into the silky, 
pink meat of Tulip's pussy. 

"Ahhhh!" he cried. 

"Ohhhh, shove it up all the way, baby!" 

Her thighs flew up around Keith's waist. Her ankles locked at the small of 
his back. Her crotch was split wide open and it was pointed right at Peggy. 

Peggy saw her brother's cock ram down into the sucking, quivering hole. 
Juice spurted from the meaty flesh as he drove in. His balls were drawn up 
tightly under the thick root. 

She saw his asshole clearly. It fucked and quivered as he plunged down and 
shoved his prick all the way into the yearning, hot cunt under him. His 
tawny crotch hair merged with her blonde curls and wet pussy flesh as she 
lifted up to meet his first plunge. 

Peggy watched the full ass rock upward. Just below the stuffed pussy mouth, 
she saw the stretch of muscled meat around Tulip's asshole and she couldn't 
help imagining Buck's fat cock fucking up it and into the girl's broad ass. 

She watched her brother's cock suck backwards from the clutching hole. She 
heard their gasps of bliss. She saw the shiny juices that coated his shaft 
and experienced a powerful, shameless desire to have that cock fucking into 
her own sweltering pussy. 

Squeezing her bikinied pussy wasn't enough anymore. She had to do more to 
her steaming cunt. Gasping silently, Peggy hooked her thumbs into the waist 
of her panties and pushed them down, her hips shivering as the material 
rolled over her pert, round asscheeks. 

She pushed the garment to the middle of her thighs. Her bare cunt tingled 
unbelievably. She felt especially naughty standing there with her panties 
down around her legs, her bare ass naked to the front door of the motel 
room, her strawberry pubes curling into her hand. 

She moaned softly and leaned against the door frame, unable to resist 
watching the thrust and withdrawal of her brother's trembling prick. 

Her hand swirled over her pussy mouth again and again, coming away soaked 
with her virginal honey. She spread her legs as far as she could in the 
confinement of the binding panties and let the tip of her finger slide up 
and down her satiny, slippery cunt groove. 

"Ahhhh, God! God!" Keith gasped. "What a cunt! Ohhh, how do you make it 
squeeze my cock like that!" 

"Practice, baby-lots of fucking practice! Ohhh, don't stop shoving it into 
me! Shit, you're not a bad fucker for a beginner, you know that?" 

"Y-Yeah?" he gasped, his voice swollen with pride. 

"God, yes! I'm nearly there already! Ohhh, don't go soft on me, damn it! I 
want more! Always more! Buck always goes soft on me and I never get enough! 
Fuck! FUCK!" 

"Ah!" Keith gasped. "You're sucking my prick off with your pussy! Ahhhgh! 
I'm coming! Shit, SHIT!" 

His ass flew up and down. Peggy watched it. She watched the driving piston 
of his prick. She saw the juice spurt and dribble from Tulip's pussy hole 
and she saw the way the red meat quivered and sucked at the plunging shaft. 

Her fingertip swirled over the straining nub of her clit again and again. 
She could feel the powerful sensations building up in her body and knew she 
was going to come again. 

Her hips squirmed and switched back and forth. Her pussy was so wild that 
the tip of her finger slipped into her cunt and stabbed against the taut 
tissue of her cherry. 

"Ah!" she yipped. 

"Yaaaagh!" Tulip cried, heaving her pussy up, sucking the meat along Keith's 
shaft until she'd gobbled him down to his root. 

"Arrrrgh!" Keith bellowed, his balls pumping. 

Peggy shuddered violently. Her knees buckled and she couldn't keep herself 
erect any more. She slid down the door frame until her quaking ass smacked 
against the floor. Her legs quivered stiffly out in front of her, her heels 
drumming lightly as she jabbed her arm up and down and drove her swirling 
hand between her shuddering thighs. 

Still, she watched, even while she was coming so hard. She saw the final 
plunge of her brother's raging, spurting prick into the gaping cunt hole. 
She saw the pumping of his balls as his jizz blew from the tip of his prick 
and flooded Tulip's suckingly receptive cunt. 

She saw the dribble as it spurted out backwards and ran along the upturned 
crotch and puddled in her pulsing asshole. Then she was just conscious of 
the way Tulip raised her head and looked over Keith's shoulder at her, when 
her head tipped back and her eyes closed and the final shudders of orgasm 
swept powerfully through her quaking body. 

"Ohhhh, look!" Tulip moaned, her body still jiggling. 

Keith groaned and spurted another dollop into her pussy and whipped his head 
around, certain he was caught this time. He gasped and stared. 

"P-Peggy!" he croaked. 

"Ohhhh, honey-don't do that to your poor little pussy!" Tulip cried. "Come 
here! Bring it over here and let me suck all that beautiful cum out of it!" 

"My God! Peggy!" Keith cried, watching his sister's pointed tits shake 
inside her halter and her hand swirled over her naked, drooling cunt. 

"Peggy?" Tulip echoed. "You know her, baby?" 

"She's my sister!" 

"Ohhh, neat! Honey, come over here and let me watch big brother fuck that 
pretty pussy! Oh, you won't be sorry, Peggy! He's got a beautiful big 
prick!" 

Peggy's eyes shocked open. She left her hand over her soaking cunt, as if 
she could hide her nakedness from Keith that way. She heard what Tulip had 
suggested. She looked at Keith and saw the blaze of lust in his eyes and 
couldn't believe the feeling passing between them at that moment. 

"Ohhhh, God!" she cried softly, breaking the contact with her brother's 
eyes. What was she supposed to say? "Keith, you fucked her!" she blurted. "I 
watched you fuck her all the way!" 

Keith got that swaggering grin on his face, the cocky look she could hardly 
stand any more. It didn't seem to occur to him that if she could walk in and 
watch, so could their father. 

"Yeah," he said. He pulled his prick from the sopping hole. "And it's still 
stiff and ready for you, Sis. Come on it and we can have a nice three-way 
fuck!" Peggy gasped and stared. His cock was long and hard, all right. It 
spired from his loins, red and juice-covered, the tip swollen and still 
throbbing. 

Tulip's cunt mouth was wide and loose, now. Jizz ran from it, dribbling down 
her crack to puddle on the bed-the bed where Peggy would have to sleep 
tonight. 

They were both sitting up, looking at her. Tulip's face was puffier and 
rounder than ever, her lips swollen to the size of her pussy lips and nearly 
as red. Her round tits were nearly too full, too fleshy and there was a 
little paunch of flab on her soft belly. 

All in all, she had a doughy look, as if you could he on her and punch her 
and pound her and fuck her into my shape you wanted. But she was still hot, 
still ripe for more. Peggy could see it in the girl's eyes, in the way she 
moved her lips and licked her tongue over them. 

"Honey, come here!" Tulip moaned, licking her lips again and again. "Let me 
suck that pussy!" 

Keith looked at Tulip. He looked at his sister. His cock throbbed with lust. 
"Yeah, Peggy, come on!" 

"Keith!" she cried. 

He grabbed his prick. "Man, what a hell of a sweet cunt! Peg! Why didn't you 
tell me you were this horny! Think of all the time we've lost!" 

"Keith! You-you ... " She couldn't think of a suitable word to call him. Her 
ears burned. The hairs lifted on the back of her neck. She couldn't believe 
he was really suggesting they could fuck each other. 

But, in spite of her shock, her pussy twitched shamelessly deep inside. 
Hadn't she just wished his cock were plunging into her hole instead of 
Tulip's? 

"Keith, you'd better stop!" she cried, getting up. "What if Mom and Dad come 
home? He'll kill you for sure this time!" 

Keith stared at his sister's naked cunt, taking in the reddish curls fuzzed 
around it. He looked at the thrust of her tits and it was clear he wished 
she didn't have her halter on over them, "Shit, he won't touch me, Peg-you 
know that. Mom'll step in and save me again. She always does." 

"Ohhhh, baby," Tulip moaned lustfully. "You've got it made! A pretty sister 
with her pussy hanging out and a mother who'd do anything for you! Ohhh, 
you've got it made!" 

Keith looked at her. She'd thrust her hand between her thighs and was 
masturbating openly, her knees spread, her fingers smearing her cunt juice 
and his cum all over her crotch. 

"Hey, don't do that!" Keith cried, trying to hold her hand still. "I didn't 
go soft. Look, it's as hard as ever." 

"Then fuck it into me!" Tulip gasped. "I told you once wasn't enough and I'm 
still horny! And that talk about fucking your sister and fucking your mother 
just drives me wild!" 

"Fucking my mother!" Keith blurted. "Who the hell said that?" 

"You did. When you said she'd let you do anything. I knew a guy whose mother 
was like that and he fucked her good one day. I did too, after that. We had 
hot times!" 

Keith swallowed hard. He looked at his sister. His face had a strange 
expression. He licked his lips over and over and his standing prick throbbed 
mightily. 

"Peg ... " he moaned. "Peg, do you think-" 

"Keith! How dare you! It's shameful enough that you've propositioned your 
own sister, without-ohhhh, God!" 

She couldn't help waddling deeper into the room. Tulip let out a moan and 
flopped onto her back, her legs shooting wide apart. Her hand swirled over 
her wet pussy mouth and her hips churned up and down on the verge of orgasm. 

Peggy and Keith watched her. Breath tore in and out of her lungs. She acted 
ready to explode into a thousand pieces. She was totally uninhibited, 
masturbating as freely and energetically in front of them as if 
demonstrating the latest dance. 

"Ohhh, fuck her, baby-fuck your little sister and let me watch!" Tulip 
cried. 

Keith licked his lips. His prick throbbed constantly, jerking and weaving in 
the air. He reached out quickly and grabbed Peggy and pulled her onto the 
bed. 

"Keith! No!" Peggy cried. 

"Peg-Sis!" he choked, holding onto her by her bikini panties. 

He stared at his sister's red-furred pussy, seeing the bloated, wet lips, 
the pink meat between them. He gave a yank and made her fall onto her back 
on the bed. 

"Ahhh, no, Keith!" Peggy cried, watching with mounting horror as her brother 
got to his knees and approached her. 

His hand slid up her kicking thighs to the juncture at her crotch and he 
spread his palm over her whole pussy, pressing in hard. 

"Ohhhh, so firm and soft! So silky, Sis!" he gasped. 

Beside them, Tulip churned and moaned. She lifted her head enough to watch, 
her finger stabbing in and out of her cunt as she fucked herself with it. 

She looked at Keith's ass, which was up and pointed toward her. She ran her 
hand over the round cheeks and cupped the tight, hard balls underneath, 
rolling them and then reaching for the root of his prick. 

"Wait-wait!" she gasped. "I'm going to come! Fuck that prick into me first 
and then fuck her! Ohhhh, quick!" 

She pulled and pushed at his ass. She scrambled to her knees and wormed 
herself under him, presenting her broad ass to his belly and his standing 
cock. 

At the same time, Peggy's struggles had only managed to make her spin around 
so that she was nearly doubled up on her side with her head closest to Keith 
and Tulip. Keith still had his hand over her pussy and his fingers squeezed 
the wet meat rhythmically, even while Tulip bulled her way in. 

"Fuck it up me, baby!" Tulip cried again. 

Peggy gasped and looked up. Right over her face was the pudgy, puffy split 
of Tulip's crotch. The blonde curls hung downward, matted and silky now 
because of the juice running from her open cunt. 

Just behind Tulip's ass was Keith's crotch. The hard balls swung tightly and 
the root of his trembling cock soared upward. He was lying half across 
Tulip's back, still holding his sister's crotch in a tight grip. 

Tulip put her hand on Peggy's side and pushed, forcing Peggy onto her back 
fully. The big round tits hung down and rubbed over Peggy's belly like 
satiny pillows. 

She glanced down her body and saw that Tulip was removing Keith's hand from 
her cunt. At the same time, Tulip was holding Peggy's legs as far apart as 
they would go. 

"Ohhh, what are you doing!" Peggy cried, finding the girl's weight far too 
heavy to push away. 

"Ahhhh, fuck me, baby! Right up my cunt! Fuck me while I suck off that 
pretty pussy!" 

"God! God!" Keith cried, bumping up against her soft asscheeks. 

He didn't argue any more. He took his hand from Peggy's crotch and clamped 
both them around the wide hips and soft buttocks in front of him. 

He stabbed forward with his straining cock and craned his neck over Tulip's 
shoulder so that he could look right down into his sister's upturned cunt at 
the same time. 

Peggy gasped and gasped. She saw her brother's full prick jutting under 
Tulip's open pussy. The head nosed through her fleshy, wet folds and popped 
out of them, swelling and pulsing, mere inches from her face. 

She looked straight up and sat it all. The underside of her brother's prick 
was lumped and veined. The shaft throbbed constantly. It was so close to her 
she felt she could stretch out her tongue and make the tip trace along the 
underside of the hard cock. 

Keith pulled back and came forward again, trying to find the entrance to the 
wet hole. His glans sneaked inside for just a moment and Peggy saw the 
stretch of Tulip's pussy as the girl rocked her hips and tried to capture 
the whole shaft. 

She could see the throbbing, straining root of the girl's clit pouting down 
from the top of her puffy cleft. She could see the rippling of her belly 
muscles, the fine quivering of her silky inner thighs. 

She saw the gleam of pussy juice and the seeping oozing from her brother's 
prick. The fucking she had seen Eddie and Sonya doing was nothing compared 
to this. This was right in front of her eyes. She couldn't miss anything. 

Keith tried again and again, drawing back, sliding forward, his cockhead 
popping and slipping in and out of the red, quaking cunt mouth. 

All the while it was happening, Tulip's soft tits dragged back and forth 
over Peggy's belly, the nipples rubbery and hot. And Tulip's fingers pried 
at her pussy lips, smoothing the strawberry curls aside, opening the 
virginal mouth wide. 

"Ohhhh, honey! I see your cherry!" Tulip gasped. "Baby, you're still a 
virgin!" 

She puffed hot breath over Peggy's pussy as she lowered her face. And then 
the soft, full lips parted and covered Peggy's cunt hole totally. 

"Ahhh, God!" Peggy yelled, her head stretching upward so far that the base 
of her brother's prick slid over the tip of her nose. 

"Nnnnn!" Tulip groaned, wallowing her face between Peggy's thighs. 

"Keith! She's sucking my cunt! Ohhh, Keith!" 

Peggy gasped explosively. She felt the warm, wet tongue thrust from Tulip's 
mouth. It swirled over her puffy cunt lips and stabbed into her vaginal 
hole, stretching the virginal muscles and drawing her cherry tight. 

The full lips sucked around the erect root of her clit and massaged the 
explosively sensitive little organ at the same time. She couldn't help the 
way her hips shot upward and made her swimming cunt press tightly against 
the sucking, soft mouth covering it. 

"Ahhh, Keith! She's-she's-" 

"I can see what she's doing, Sis! God, I can see it all! Ohhh, your pussy's 
twitching and leaking all over!" 

"I can see your prick too, Keith! It's throbbing right over my face! Ohhh, 
it's so hard and stiff and red I can't believe it! And it's leaking-ohhhh, 
watch out!" 

A drop of oil spurted from the tip and ran toward the bottom edge of his 
glans. It stretched downward, then fell, spattering right into her open 
mouth. 

Flavor burst through her senses. She tossed her head and moaned and 
swallowed again and again, tasting the rich, pungent flavor of her brother's 
cum. 

Tulip lifted her head from Peggy's pussy and moaned heatedly. "Ahhh, stick 
that cock in my cunt, damn it! Hurry!" 

"I'm trying!" Keith cried in a quavering voice. "You gotta hold your ass 
still!" 

"My ass is too hot to hold still! Peggy-push that cock up my cunt!" 

She dropped her face into Peggy's crotch again and sucked her whole mouth 
around the sweltering hole, her tongue going wild. 

Peggy groaned loudly with the unbelievable sensations shooting through her. 
She'd come to some kind of point where it didn't matter anymore if her 
brother's prick was throbbing right above her face and dripping into her 
mouth. It didn't matter that there was another girl sucking on her hot 
pussy. 

The only thing that mattered right then was fucking and coming and she 
worked her arm along her side and in between Tulip's meaty thighs, until she 
could reach upward with her hand. 

She watched her brother flex his hips and twist and lunge with his stiff 
shaft, trying to fuck the bucking shaft into the swimming, hot hole. 

When he'd get it centered at the muscular mouth and start to fuck the shaft 
inward, Tulip would toss her hips with unbridled eagerness and make it pop 
out again and it would thump up against the wet, silky slit of her cunt 
groove. 

The whole area of her crotch was shiny with her slippery juices. The stuff 
trickled down her thighs, it came so copiously. It coated Keith's prick and 
was even on his balls. 

Peggy groaned loudly and reached up, her fingers trembling. She touched the 
slippery shaft of her brother's cock. She pushed. The prick sank into the 
wet meat. Tulip moaned against Peggy's pussy and tossed her hips again, 
thwarting the insertion. 

"Push your fingers, Peggy! They feel good on my prick!" Keith cried, his 
cock jerking and throbbing more wildly than ever. "There! There, now push, 
Sis!" 

Peggy's finger wrapped shamelessly about her brother's pulsing shaft. She 
felt the throb of the stiff meat. She felt all the wild pulsing inside and 
the velvety hardness of it, all coated with slippery pussy juice. 

Her hips bucked up and down involuntarily, her young body charged with 
passion as Tulip sucked and pulled at her pussy flesh with the soft, 
nibbling lips. 

Tulip's hips shuddered back and forth and Keith's prick wouldn't hold still. 
She finally grabbed the thick root firmly, wrapping her fingers all the way 
around it and she forced it this way and that. 

She couldn't believe she was really holding her brother's prick. It was 
terribly erotic, so shameful and so thrilling at the same time. 

She watched the swollen prickhead sink into the red, wet meat again. She 
guided it. She held the glans inside the muscular ring in spite of the 
shaking and trembling and the tossing of Tulip's ass. 

"It's in!" Keith cried. "Ohhh, Peggy! I'm fucking her again! Peg! Your 
fingers ... " He groaned shakily and his balls drew up under the throbbing 
root 

Peggy stared upward. She watched the pussy mouth stretch and suck. The meat 
quivered and the juice ran. She watched her brother's prick slide deeper and 
deeper into the yearning hole and her own pussy fluttered about the tongue 
swabbing over her virginal pussy mouth. 

"Ohhh, God, Keith! I can see it all!" she cried. "Your prick's sinking in! 
It's throbbing all over and pushing her pussy meat aside, sinking deeper and 
deeper!" 

"Ahhh, God, baby! Fuck it all the way!" Tulip cried, lifting her head again, 
gasping, her lips swollen and puffed out and soaked with Peggy's cunt honey. 

Keith shoved his hips forward. His thighs became plastered against the round 
swells of Tulip's churning ass, singing into the soft flesh of them. 

His balls moved up and down and then drew up tightly. The whole shaft 
disappeared into her cunt and Peggy watched the throbbing of his root and 
the pulsing of Tulip's cunt lips. 

She felt her own pussy pulse the same way, trying to grip the thrusting 
tongue darting in and out of her succulent hole. She gasped again and again 
and knew she was going to come once more. 

She couldn't believe the silkiness of Tulip's mouth, the way it pulled and 
kissed and sucked at her cunt and made her clit tingle with unbelievable 
sensation. 

Suddenly, Keith groaned loudly. His hips began banging back and forth, his 
thighs splatting against Tulip's asscheeks. His prick ran in and out of her 
pussy, fucking furiously. 

Cunt juice ran down his shaft and dripped from his balls. It fell into 
Peggy's red-gold hair and matted the strands together. Protectively, she 
lifted her hand and cupped her brother's balls and felt the thrilling pulses 
throbbing through them. 

"Ahhhh, Peg!" he gasped. "Sis! I love it! Ohhh, squeeze my balls gently, 
Sis, they're full!" 

"They're boiling inside!" Peggy gasped. 

"I'm going to come!" 

"Ohhhhh, baby, come in me! Shoot all that sperm up my pussy!" Tulip cried 
encouragingly, shaking her ass, making her pussy lips suck and shudder all 
around his prick. 

It was too much for Peggy. The knowledge that she was going to feel cum pump 
from her brother's balls any moment made her hips lift and catch. 

She held her pussy high and felt it quivering wildly under the sucking and 
pulling of Tulip's mouth. She felt the vaginal muscles quiver around the 
tongue thrust into her cunt mouth and she drew her breath deeply into her 
lungs and made her tits thrust upward inside the halter cups. 

"I'm coming too!" she cried. "Keith! She's sucking me off! All the way off! 
Ohhh, darling brother-fuck her full! AHHHHGH!" 

Orgasm ripped through her young body. She held her ass high off the bed. The 
hands wrapped around her trembling, firm cheeks squeezed and kneaded, adding 
to her sensations. 

She felt her cunt expand wide and then crush down on itself. She felt the 
pint of juice in her cunt surge forward toward her cunt mouth and she felt 
Tulip's tongue lapping it up and her hips sucked from her hole as if 
drinking from a running well. 

At the same time, she felt her brother's balls throb and pump under her 
fingers. She could see the root of his shaft pulsing as the cum bolted 
through his heavy prick and hosed into the sucking cunt right over her face. 

"Yaaaagh!" Keith hollered, mashing his hips tightly against the round 
asscheeks. At the same time, his hands swept around Tulip's body and grabbed 
onto her dangling tits, squeezing and rolling them, the backs of his hands 
rubbing all over his sister's throbbing, straining belly. 

"Ohhhh, fuck it deep, you fucker!" Tulip cried, shaking her ass 
uncontrollably. "Brother and sister fucking-yaaaagh, I love it!" she yelled 
gleefully. 

Her pussy sucked and drew on the imbedded shaft. Cunt juice formed at the 
red, quivering mouth. It changed hue and consistency, turning white and 
syrupy. 

Peggy watched it happen and she knew that it was her brother's jizz hosing 
backwards. The stuff ran down the root of his prick and coated his balls. 

It hung there at the bottom of his sac and Peggy stared straight up at the 
whole sight of orgasming prick and cunt and couldn't help opening her mouth 
to groan. 

Cum strung downward between her lips and a white glob fell right onto the 
flat of her tongue. 

"Ohhhh, God!" she cried, smacking her lips, swallowing over and over again, 
tasting something even more heady and more pungent than before. 

Her brother's jizz! She was swallowing the emission from his hosing prick! 

She went dizzy for a moment, throbs chasing through her jerking, spasming 
body. She didn't know how she could get any closer to fucking without being 
fucked. 

She wondered if there were any more she could learn in one day. She'd 
watched Sonya be fucked up her asshole. She'd watched Tulip masturbate 
freely and openly. She'd watched her brother's cock pulse and hose sperm 
into a sucking, orgasming pussy. And she'd learned the utterly thrilling joy 
of having her own pussy sucked off by soft lips and swabbing tongue. 

"Ahhh, more! More!" Tulip finally cried, wrenching her body so hard that 
Keith's prick popped out of her pussy again. 

Cum drained from her hole and strung all over Peggy's cheek and neck, hot 
and slippery and pungent smelling. Tulip groaned loudly and fell sideways, 
making the bed bounce. 

Peggy stared straight up again, right up to her brother's tight balls and 
towering prick. She looked past them to his red, shiny face and blue eyes. 

"Sis ... " he gasped, looking back at her, his eyes traveling over her 
thrusting tits and flat belly to her spread, red cunt lips, still gleaming 
with pussy juice and saliva, still quivering with the last throbs of orgasm. 

He licked his lips. He started to lean forward. His intention was all too 
clear. He was going to suck Peggy's pussy too, while his throbbing shaft 
spearing toward her face. 

A measure of sanity returned to Peggy. She groaned loudly and clamped her 
hand over her cunt protectively. 

"No, Keith!" she cried. "They might come back at any time!" 

"Do it, baby!" Tulip moaned, stroking her soaked cunt again, building 
herself up for another fuck. "Let me watch you suck your sister's delicious 
pussy!" 

Peggy turned her head to the side and watched the pudgy fingers manipulate 
the sodden red flesh again. 

"You-you'd better get back to the boat!" she gasped. "Buck's looking for 
you, Tulip-they all are. They're getting mad! Tulip, you've got to go! Let 
Buck fuck you!" 

Tulip rocked and tossed her hips and didn't seem to hear. Her fingers 
splashed in her wet twat. Then she stopped. She lifted her head and blinked. 

"Buck? You've seen Buck?" 

"Who's Buck?" Keith asked. 

"Oh, Jesus," Tulip cried softly, a hint of fear in her voice. "Ohhhh, I 
don't want to stop fucking! I don't ever want to stop fucking. I love it!" 

"Who the hell's Buck?" 

"I've got to go. Oh, Jesus, honey! That prick's still so hard and beautiful, 
so ready to fuck. Damn, I wish Buck had a prick like that!" 

Keith looked with frustration from her to his sister. His cock throbbed with 
readiness to keep going. But dismay crossed his face when Tulip sprang from 
the bed and snatched up her pants and shorts and halter and stuffed her 
ample body into the garments. 

She went up to Keith and wrapped her hand around his prick and squeezed it. 
"Keep it hard, honey," she said. "I'm glad we came together." 

She giggled and then hurried from the room, charging through the front door 
without a backward glance. 

Keith sighed heavily, staring at her. "What'd you have to go and say that 
for?" he bawled at Peggy. "Who the hell's this bastard Buck, anyway?" 

Peggy used the moment of his distraction to work her bikini panties up her 
thighs and hips and snug them protectively around her sensitive pussy first 
and then she rolled off the bed to face her brother and his erect prick. 

"Buck's her boy friend, Keith. He's mean and nasty and he'd tear you apart 
if he found out you'd fucked Tulip." 

"Huh? Where'd you meet him? You're shitting me, Peggy!" 

"He's across the road, stupid! You want me to take you to him? Keith, he 
nearly raped me, he's so hot to fuck Tulip!" 

"Raped you!" Keith licked his lips and looked at his sister's sweet little 
body, all hidden now by the strips of her bikini. "I'll kill the 
sonofabitch!" 

He had that wild, reckless gleam in his eye again-one that let the world 
know he was nutty enough to think he could lay a grizzly bear out with one 
punch. 

"Forget it, Keith," she said. "It's all over. We won't see any of them 
again." 

"How do you know?" 

"They're going somewhere in their boat tonight." She told him what had 
happened to her, about Eddie and Sonya. "Keith, they're a scary bunch. No 
matter how much you want to fuck Tulip again, promise me you won't go near 
her!" 

He sat on his heels. He looked down at his cock. It was as stiff and 
thrusting as ever and it jerked while they both looked at it. He lifted his 
head and looked into his sister's eyes and licked his lips. 

"Peg, I'm still horny as hell. Peg ..." 

"No, Keith," she said, backing away. 

"Come on, Peggy ... " he moaned. 

"No!" 

"What difference does it make any more? Jesus, Peg, you watched me fuck her 
twice, didn't you? You let her suck your pussy off. We can-" 

"No, Keith!" 

"The least you could do is jack me off! I'll suck your pussy for you if you 
do." 

"Jack yourself off! Keith, it's over, I said. I'm not going to let you fuck 
me, so forget it!" 

"But, why?" 

"Because we're brother and sister, that's why!" 

"So what? That didn't seem to bother Tulip any. It really turned her on, 
didn't it?" 

"I don't care what Tulip thought. Besides, Keith, I'm still a virgin." 

He licked his lips. "Yeah, I saw that, Sis. I looked right into your pussy 
and saw your cherry there. What the hell difference does that make?" 

"Well, if you don't know, you stupid jerk, then it won't do any good for me 
to try to explain it to you." 

She licked her own lips. She felt her cunt quiver again and she looked at 
her brother's prick. The fact was, she couldn't think of what difference it 
made either. Some boy was going to fuck her cherry out of her. 

"Look what nearly happened to you today, you said," he persisted. "Would you 
rather have your first prick be raped into you by some stranger or would you 
rather have a nice sweet guy like me be your first fuck. Think of it that 
way." 

He grinned and got off the bed. His hard, thrusting prick speared toward 
her. He reached out for her, but she backed away and pointed toward the 
door. 

"Get out of my room, Keith!" she said firmly. "You dummy, Mom and Dad are 
going to be coming back soon!" 

"Ah, you don't know that. Jeez, Peg. Look at my prick! It won't go down! 
God, I'm hot!" 

He grabbed his shaft and started jacking it right in front of her. "Oh! You 
vile bastard!" she cried, pushing him toward the door. 

He laughed and walked away, still jacking himself, knowing he wasn't going 
to get anywhere with his sister. Not this time, anyway. 

Peggy slammed the door behind him. She couldn't help grabbing her pussy and 
squeezing hard, massaging her burning clit through her panties. 

CHAPTER THREE 

Peggy heard the front door slam shut. She heard her brother's self-conscious 
outcry and her mother's squeak of surprised discovery at the same time. 

"Mom!" he croaked. 

"Well!" Mary gasped. 

Peggy stopped stroking her pussy and put her ear to the door, listening 
hard, imagining the sight in the other room. 

"God, is Dad out there?" Keith asked quickly. 

"No, he's still at the marina. And I'd say you were mighty lucky he is, too. 
Well! Keith!" she stammered. 

Peggy couldn't stand it. She had to see. Very silently, she cracked the door 
open and peered into the other room. Her brother was on the couch. He'd 
pulled a wadded shirt over his middle, but it didn't hide the stiff jerks of 
his cock. 

Her mother was standing just inside the door, hands on hips, looking at him. 
She wore light blue shorts and a white knit pullover. Her hair was nearly 
the same color as Peggy's, only a little darker shade of red. 

She wore it short and bobbed cutely around her dainty face. Her tits were 
full and pointed, just like her daughter's and they were nearly as firm. 

Her ass strained against the blue shorts and her legs were trim and firm. 
Her freckling had nearly disappeared with age and she had the beginnings of 
lines in her face, but the two looked Very much alike otherwise. 

For some reason, Peggy was noticing this similarity with her mother for the 
first time. She wasn't sure why. Perhaps her own sexual awakening this day 
had made her more conscious and more curious. She could look at her mother's 
crotch and nearly see the auburn curls over her mother's pussy, the way the 
dainty lips puffed apart. 

She wondered -if, when her father came home, she would stare at his crotch 
and imagine what his cock would look like when it was hard and thrusting and 
ready to fuck. 

She shivered slightly. She pressed her eye to the crack and watched her 
mother come into the room. 

"Are you doing what I think you're doing there, Keith?" she asked. 

Keith swallowed, grinning foolishly. "I dunno, Mom. What do you think I'm 
doing?" 

"You know very well. Are you?" 

"Well ... yeah," he admitted, swallowing again. "I didn't-I wasn't expecting 
you and Dad back yet." 

"I can see that," she said. She glanced at Peggy's door and Peggy couldn't 
help but shrink back from it. "Is your sister here, Keith?" 

"Uh-no," he said firmly. "She came in and left again. Said she'd met some 
girls and ran out again. They're swimming or eating or something. Jeez, Mom, 
you don't think I'd do this with Peggy around, do you?" 

"I should hope not!" 

"Uh, where's Dad?" 

"At the marina, I said." 

"Is he coming back soon?" 

"No. He's hanging over them constantly. He's in such a foul mood over the 
hole you punched in the boat, I couldn't stand to be around him any more 
without a break." 

"I didn't mean to punch the damn hole in the boat, Mom!" Keith wailed. "Why 
doesn't he lay off me about that? It was an accident! Shit, you'd think I'd 
done it on purpose or something!" 

"Now, Keith," Mary said soothingly, coming closer to her son. "Keep your 
voice down, honey, Dad doesn't blame you." 

"He does, too." 

"It's just that he was expecting to be on Dagger Key by now and setting up 
the campsite. You know how he likes order and for things to run smoothly." 

"Yeah and I'm always the one who fucks up his schedule, too." 

"Don't use that word, honey," Mary said, resting a round, taut cheek on the 
edge of the couch. She looked at her son's naked body, her eyes lingering on 
the erect pole under the covering wad of his shirt. 

"I don't know how you put up with him sometimes, Mom," he said quietly, 
still pouting. "He gets so damn mean to me and yells at you and everything. 
I can't wait until I'm eighteen-just three months from now," he said 
emotionally. 

"Keith!" she cried putting her dainty hand on his arm. "What do you mean by 
that?" 

"I'm getting out, that's what I mean. I can't stand being around him 
anymore." 

"You're doing no such thing, Keith!" Mary cried, her fingers squeezing at 
his arm now. 

"It's legal. I can leave home if I want. And there's nothing he can do about 
it, either. I can do anything I want to do and he won't be able to stick his 
nose in and stop me or yell at me." 

"He only yells at you when you screw up, Keith and you know it. He's trying 
to help you learn how to be responsible for yourself before you leave home." 

"Jeez! You sound just like him now!" he bawled, yanking his arm from her 
grip. 

"Keith, don't-don't turn away from me like that! Honey, I'm your mother! I 
love you! I don't want you to leave home yet!" 

Mary reached for a pack of cigarettes on the table in front of the couch. 
Frown lines creased her forehead. She lit the smoke with trembling fingers. 
Peggy watched, seeing how upset she was. Then she saw the faint, cunning 
smile come over Keith's face while his mother's back was turned. 

"When I leave home," he said quietly, "I can find somebody to take care of 
this." 

He jerked the shirt off his middle. His prick strained upward, full and red 
and throbbing. 

Mary whipped her head around. She sucked in her breath and stared at her 
son's rampant cock. She let her breath out slowly and thin wisps of smoke 
blew from her nostrils, as if the sight made her steam inside with quick 
heat. 

"Keith!" she stammered. She turned her head back and sucked strongly on the 
cigarette, her fingers trembling even more. "Do something with that," she 
said. 

"I'd love to, Mom," he said. "You tell me what. It's been like this for an 
hour and it won't go down." 

"I-I'll fix you some lunch, honey. Are you hungry?" She started to get up. 
He held onto her arm. 

"No, I'm horny," he said. 

"I can see that," she quipped, her lips turning up in a quivery smile. 
"Darling, let go of my arm." 

"Tell me why I should stay around home, Mom. Why I should take his yelling 
and bitching anymore." 

"Because-because I want you to, darling," she said, turning her head back 
again, unable to keep her eyes from the straining prick. 

"How badly, Mom?" 

She sucked in her breath. "Now, Keith ..." 

"I gotta do something, Mom!" he cried. 

"Jack off," she said quickly. "I'll go back out and come back later. Honey, 
I understand how it is. Believe me, I do!" 

"No, don't go away. Oh, Mom, I don't want you to go away either!" he cried. 
"Stay here and-and help." 

"Ohhhh, Keith," she moaned softly, drawing in her breath, making her tits 
surge forward from her chest and fill the white pullover until it stretched 
so thin her nipples showed clearly. 

She looked at her son's hand on her arm. She looked into his eyes. She let 
her gaze slide toward his naked lap and stared at the throbbing, jerking 
erection spiring up from it. 

"You're asking too much this time, Keith," she whispered. 

"You said I was just a kid. You said I needed to learn. How am I going to 
learn unless someone teaches me, Mom? About girls. About fucking." 

"Keith ... " she whispered again, the sound ending with a choke. 

"You're horny, too, Mom. I can see your nipples sticking out. They're all 
hard and stiff. I'll bet-if I touched-you'd be wet and warm and slippery 
down ..." 

He moved his hand. He put it on his mother's leg. He slid it slowly up her 
thigh as he talked. His cock jerked and bucked. His fingers reached the leg 
of her shorts and slid over the material, going higher and higher toward her 
crotch. 

She looked down at his hand and shivered. The cigarette burned between her 
trembling fingers. Her nipples strained from the ends of her tits and she 
licked her lips and swallowed hard. 

"Keith, don't ... " she whispered. 

He let his hand stop. He reached over with his other and took the smoking 
weed from her fingers and crushed it out in the ashtray. He lifted her hand 
and placed the open palm on his belly, just above the tawny curls bushing 
from the root of his prick. Then he let his hand slide the rest of the way 
to her crotch and cupped his mother's pussy. 

"Ohhhh, God!" she moaned softly, closing her eyes tightly. 

She sucked in her breath. Her fingers stretched and trembled on his belly. 
Then she turned her hand over and quickly grabbed her son's straining cock 
and held it tightly, leaning toward him and moaning, opening her thighs as 
she did so that his hand could curl under her crotch and hold it completely. 

"Ohhhh, Mom!" he gasped, his cock jerking in her grip, his fingers squeezing 
rhythmically about her pussy. "Lift up your blouse, Mom! Let me see those 
beautiful tits! Let me suck on them again, just the way I used to do, Mom! 
I've sucked on them before. Let me suck on them again!" 

"Ohhhh, I don't believe this ... " she groaned, using her free hand to tug 
the material from the waistband of her shorts. 

Peggy watched through the crack with mounting emotion. Her breath seemed 
stuck in her throat. Her pussy squirmed and shivered as she watched it 
happen and her asscheeks were tightly clenched. 

Mary lifted the pullover. It went up her belly. It caught on the pointed 
firmness of her left tit. She worked the other side up and her tits suddenly 
bobbed free, swollen and ripe, her nipples stretching toward her son. 

He used his other hand, palm up, to cup each one in turn. He fingered the 
stiff, rubbery nipples, breathing harshly. His mother's eyes were still 
closed and she was nearly panting. 

"They're beautiful tits, Mom," he breathed. "I just knew they were. You 
don't know how often I've watched you move around, looking at your big tits, 
trying to remember what it was like to suck on them!" 

"Then do it, Keith!" she gasped. "Do it and remember, darling! Ohhhh, your 
hand-your fingers ... inside, Keith! Slip them inside my shorts! Quickly!" 

She used her free hand to undo the snap and the little zipper. She moved his 
hand from her crotch and forced the trembling, stiffened fingers into the 
tops of her shorts. 

"Ahhh!" she cried, arching her hips suddenly, nearly leaping from the couch 
as she did. The shorts and her panties slid from her tight, round buttocks 
and wadded at the tops of her thighs. 

Her pussy was bare. The auburn curls were thick and lush. Keith's fingers 
slid through the tangle, the middle one sliding over her clit and slipping 
into the satiny groove of her cunt. 

Her thighs parted widely. She breathed heavily. Her eyes stayed closed, as 
if that gesture somehow removed her from what was happening. 

Her hand squeezed around her son's cock and then started sliding up and down 
the hard shaft, her palm rolling over the velvety, swollen glans. 

"Ahhhh, Mom! It feels so good!" he gasped, his cock bucking wildly. 

Peggy watched it all with fiery heat blazing through her. She suddenly 
yanked her halter up over her tits and let the swollen, ripe cones jut free. 

She rubbed her hand over her tit tips again and again, teasing the firm 
cones, making the nipples spiked and ruby and unbearably sensitive as they 
jutted out. 

She pushed and jerked at the strip of bikini over her hips and wadded it 
across her thighs one more time, baring her cunt to her swirling hand. She 
stood there behind the door and pressed her wide eye to the crack, mauling 
her young tits and virginal cunt, just the way her mother's body was being 
fondled. 

Mary lifted her hips again and again, hissing with passion. Her pussy mouth 
opened wide to her son's hand and her juices flowed forth in a slippery 
stream. 

Keith opened his mouth and lifted her left tit to his lips. He pursed them 
and sucked his mother's nipple between them, taking the firm flesh into his 
mouth, deeper and deeper. 

"Ohhh, suck it! Suck it!" she cried. "God, you always could suck hard! Ohhh, 
darling, you were the best sucker that ever sucked my hot tits! You don't 
know how many times you made me come when you sucked my tits and drank my 
milk!" 

Her hand whipped up and down her son's cock. Her pussy mouth nibbled and 
quivered around his finger and captured it. Her big cunt muscles squeezed 
down hard and began sucking the finger up into her sweltering pussy. 

"Ohhh, Mom!" Keith gasped, releasing her tit. "You've got such a hot, wet 
pussy, Mom! Ohhh, let me fuck it! Let's not sit here and play with each 
other like kids! Let's fuck, Mom!" 

"No-no!" she gasped. "No, Keith! That's-that's incest, darling!" 

"But your pussy's so wet-so ready for my hard, trembling prick! Ohhh, it's 
tight and warm in there! I don't see how Peggy and I ever came out of that 
tight, slick hole, Mom!" 

"It stretched so wide ... ohhhh, God! You've got me hot, now-very hot! I've 
got to come, Keith! Ohhh, God, why do I have such a naughty boy for a son!" 

"And how did I get such a wonderful mother! Ohhhh, Mom, I love the way you 
jack me off! God, you're going to do it, Mom! You're going to make my prick 
spurt and shoot all over!" 

She gasped again. She opened her eyes and looked down at his hand. She heard 
his finger swirling and sucking through the oiled silk of her pussy, fucking 
back and forth while his thumb rolled over her straining, burning clit. 

She looked at her son's cock and the dainty, feminine hand jacking so 
swiftly up and down it, making it harder and stiffer, making it stretch 
redly at the end. 

"Ohhh, suck my tits again! Suck!" she cried. 

Keith clamped his mouth over one and then the other, drawing them deep, 
flicking the nipples with his tongue, trying to draw milk from the red tips 
again and failing. 

"Ahhh! Ah!" Mary choked. "I'm-ohhh, darling, how you do suck!" 

"Are you coming, Mom?" he gasped. "I can feel your pussy going wild inside! 
Ohhh, let me stick my prick in there and let it go wild around my prick! 
Mom, let's fuck! Quick, before you come!" 

"Too late-too ... ohhhh, suck, darling, suck!" 

"Mom! I'm going to spurt it all over the place! Your hand! Ahhh, Mom!" 

Mary gasped. Her hand whipped up and down her son's prick. Her thighs 
clamped around his imbedded finger. She tossed her head with a wild moan and 
lunged forward. 

"Don't waste it!" she cried. 

She fed his prick into her open mouth. Her lips pursed around the silky, 
warm surfaces very tight and wet. She sucked her mouth far down over the 
shaft of her son's throbbing prick and sucked him in return. 

"MOM!" he shouted. 

His hips bucked up high. His prick fucked nearly all the way into her mouth. 
He could feel the fiery cockhead bump against the back of her throat. 

Her mouth was silky and warm and tight. Her tongue slipped and slid along 
the bottom of his prick, milking the shaft, drawing the cum right up through 
the tube of his shaft and there was nothing he could do to hold it back. 

"Yaaaagh!" he growled, tossing his head back, his whole young body arching. 

He fed his jizz into his mother's drinking throat. It came in torrents. His 
balls were filled to the brim and they pumped and spewed. 

At the same time, his finger fucked all the way up his mother's hot, 
squirming cunt, writhing inside the spasming tunnel. Mary clamped her thighs 
tightly about her son's hand and bucked up and down with her hips in short 
quivering thrusts, coming hard. 

Peggy couldn't stop herself from joining them. Her pussy sucked and blew, 
making sweet juices flow from her bloated cunt lips and trickle down her 
thighs. 

She squeezed her tits hard and felt the nipples shoot outward as if ready to 
spurt warm fluid from the tips. She groaned long and low in the back of her 
throat and nearly fell over in a spasming heap. 

She watched her mother's lips sucking steadily and firmly about her 
brother's pulsing prick. She could see the smooth, white column of her 
mother's throat, the way it rippled and gulped as she drank down Keith's 
cum. 

Then it was coming too fast for her. The jizz spurted from Mary's lips. 
There was a wet sound of splashing and Mary tore her mouth from her son's 
cock. 

"Ahhhh, God!" she cried, gulping and gasping. "Too much! Too much to drink!" 

Peggy saw the red, throbbing shaft stretching from her mother's hand. It 
drew in on itself slightly and then stretched forward again and a stream of 
sperm shot from the tip and spattered against the big pointed tits on her 
mother's chest. 

"Yaaaah!" Keith cried, his hips arching up again and again. 

A rivulet of his cum ran down the slope of his mother's tit, clung to the 
nipple, then dripped off into his open mouth just as Mary clapped her hand 
to the back of his head and shoved her wet tit into his mouth. 

"Ahhh, suck! Suck, darling! Suck Mommy's tit!" she cried. 

Keith drew and drew. The fluid was warm and wet. It didn't taste like milk 
to him, but it made his balls squirt another long stream from the tip of his 
bucking prick. 

It arced up and spattered over Mary's wrist. Her hand pumped up and down her 
son's shaft as she jacked the remaining spurts from his full cock. 

"Ohhh, Mom!" he gasped finally, removing his mouth from her pink nipple, 
leaving the pointed, firm flesh shiny. His face crinkled up threateningly as 
if ready to cry. 

"There, there, honey," Mary said soothingly, cupping her son's head to her 
full breasts. "It's all right. Ohhh, did you have a big load in there," she 
said, a proud note in her voice. 

"Ohhh, Mom-it was wonderful! God, did I ever come!" 

"So did I, honey," she said, rocking him gently. "Your finger was thrilling. 
Mmmm, my pussy's still quivering around it." 

"I can feel it, Mom. Oh, let me fuck you! Please, Mom, let me fuck you now!" 

She pulled at his cock, her fingers slippery with his cum. She chuckled 
softly. "Well, look what's happened, darling. I don't think you can fuck 
anything right now." 

He looked at his prick. It was sagged over to the side, completely limp. 
"Suck on it some more, Mom and it'll get stiff again," he said, licking at 
her hard nipple. 

Mary moved her free hand. She put it on his. She slid his finger from her 
pussy and there was a wet suck as it popped out. She released her son's cock 
and wiped her hand on the wadded shirt, then began wiping his middle. 

"No, honey," she said firmly. "That's enough. That's more than enough. It 
shouldn't have gone that far at all." She turned her head to the side and 
put her fist to her mouth with a look of sudden anguish and a shiver that 
rippled up and down her body. 

"Mom? What's the matter, Mom?" 

She stood quickly, drawing up her panties and shorts, sweeping her knit 
blouse quickly over her standing tits. She turned around and looked at her 
son. 

"You owe me now, darling," she said firmly. "No more talk of leaving." 

Peggy watched her brother. She could damn near read every thought running 
through his head. A slow grin began to spread over his face, but then he 
kept it under control and did not come right out and tell his mother he 
would stay as long as she sucked his cock and fucked her pussy down around 
his prick. 

"All right, Mom," he said instead, his voice soft, so terribly sincere that 
Peggy nearly gagged just listening to him. 

Mary beamed happily. She quickly kissed his lips. "I'd better get back to 
your father now, darling," she said. She turned and all but skipped 
girlishly from the room. 

Keith lay back on the couch and looked at the closed door. He put his hand 
to his limp cock and fingered it thoughtfully and it slowly began to lift 
again. 

Peggy couldn't stand still any more. She snatched open the door, standing in 
it and glaring at her brother, hating the smug, clever grin on his face. 

"You rotten bastard!" she cried. 

Keith looked around. His eyes traveled over her pointed tits, still jutting 
from under the hiked strip of her halter. He waved his prick at her. 

"Man, Sis! Did you get an eyeful of that? What a cocksucker Mom is! Jesus!" 

"You're the cocksucker, you slimy bastard!" Peggy shouted at him. "That was 
the rottenest thing I've ever seen you do, Keith McBee and you've done some 
pretty rotten things before." 

"What are you talking about?" he scowled. "I didn't do anything." 

"You made Mom suck your prick off!" 

"Made her? Shit, you saw it!" 

"She was trying to keep you at home and you know it. I saw you. I listened. 
You used her. You threatened her with leaving unless she jacked you off and 
you know how much she wants you around, although for the life of me, I can't 
understand why!" 

"I did a thing like that?" he grinned. "Aw, Sis!" 

Peggy was so enraged she couldn't stand it. She marched over to him with her 
arm upraised, ready to slap him. Keith caught her arm easily and yanked her 
off balance so that she fell on him on the couch, his prick stabbing against 
her pointed tit. 

"Let me go!" she cried. 

"Like hell," he said huskily. 

She could feel his cock jerk under her breast. She felt the wetness still 
there on his crotch. Peggy struggled wildly, but her dainty little body was 
no match. His hand clamped over her round, tight asscheeks and his fingers 
squeezed the flesh there as he yanked at the thin covering of her bikini 
panties. 

"Gotcha!" he crowed. "Ohhh, baby, I've got me a handful of sweet ass now! 
And am I ever going to fuck it! My mother's mouth and now my sister's virgin 
ass! God, what a lucky fellow I am!" 

CHAPTER FOUR 

"Keith!" Peggy cried frantically. "You let me go!" She kicked her legs 
wildly, trying to squirm away from him. "Don't you dare try to fuck me!" 

He gripped her tightly, rolling her panties over her round, clenching 
cheeks, working them down her thighs in spite of her violent thrashing. 

"Or what?" he grunted, almost unable to hold onto her. 

"Or I'll tell Daddy!" 

"Go ahead," he gasped working the panties past her knees. "Tell him I got my 
cock in you first and see what happens. Ever see a grown man cry, Sis?" 

Peggy gasped, feeling the rigid strength of his prick under her pillowing 
tit. "What do you mean by that?" 

"I've watched him eyeing up your tight little ass." 

"That's a lie!" she cried. 

"The hell it is. He did it this morning. You came strutting out in this 
little bikini and he nearly dropped his load. I don't blame the old fart. 
It's nice stuff, baby. Mmmm, just feel how firm this silky ass is, how 
soft-oh, my, it's wet up here, Peggy," he grinned. "Have you been piddling 
in your panties, or is this something else?" 

"Keith, you bastard!" she cried. "Ah! Ahhh, not my pussy!" 

She kicked and strained. His hand clamped between her thighs and his fingers 
wrapped around her steaming cunt and squeezed. 

In spite of herself, she felt the excitement surge through her young body 
again. She remembered the way he'd fingered her mother's pussy with that 
same slippery digit just moments ago and the thought that her cunt juice and 
her mother's were now mingling between her succulent lips made her shudder 
all over. 

"Ohhhh, Sis!" Keith gasped. "What a sweet, tight cunt! Mmmm, it's smaller 
and tighter and hotter than Mom's Dad would go crazy fucking it!" 

Peggy squeezed her eyes shut. Shivers ran through her body. The thought that 
her father might bare his prick to her and actually want to fuck it up her 
virgin pussy sent shivers of emotion racing through her again and again. 

The thought was too shameful to imagine. And yet-yet, her mother had done 
the unthinkable with Keith just a little while ago. Would her father ... 
would she ... ? 

"Ahhhh, damn it, let go of my pussy, Keith," she whimpered, unable to 
struggle much anymore. She felt suddenly drained. 

"I'm going to fuck this pussy, Sis," he said throatily. "I'm going to be the 
first to penetrate your sweet body." 

"Daddy'll kill you!" she gasped, unable to keep from moaning. 

"No, he won't. Mom won't let him. She'll stop him again, just the way she 
always does." 

"You rotten little bastard!" she cried, feeling his cock throb up against 
her full, swollen tit. 

"I always wondered why she stuck up for me so much. Now I think I know. I 
think maybe she's finally gotten just the first taste of the prick she'd 
wanted all along. I think maybe things are going to be real sweet and hot 
between Mom and me, don't you? Did you see her suck my cock down-swallow all 
my sperm?" 

"It made me sick!" Peggy gasped, twisting her hips. The writhing didn't have 
the effect she wanted. It made his hand press more tightly against her 
sweltering crotch and massage the flesh there until she was leaking slippery 
honey from her cunt. 

"Do you want to suck my prick, too, Sis?" 

"No!" she cried. 

"You can have your choice, Peg-suck or fuck It's going to be one or the 
other, because your sweet tit has made my cock horny and stiff again, feel 
it?" 

"I feel it," she gasped, twisting her head to the side, as if by doing so 
she could ignore his cock. 

"Now you're going to really feel it," he said. 

He leaned over her back. She was lying across him, belly down, her ass 
angled toward the upper part of his body. He kissed her naked spine and his 
fingers pinched her pussy lips. His cock throbbed under the softness of her 
firm tit and he let his lips and licking tongue trail down her back to the 
small hollow at the base of her spine. 

"Ohhh, don't ... " Peggy whimpered, shivering all over from the erotic 
nibbling. 

Keith didn't stop. He lapped at her round asscheeks, making them shudder and 
clench as emotion soared through Peggy's unwilling young body. 

He kissed with compressed lips and pulled the satiny flesh between them, 
leaving red marks on her ass. 

"Ohhh, Peg!" he gasped. "What a sweet ass!" 

"Don't ... stop ... she gasped. 

"Your crack, Peg-it's so deep and shadowy and soft! Ohhh!" 

He moaned and dipped his head again, pulling at her inner thigh with his 
hand, making the slim columns separate. His fingers wriggled deeper into her 
pussy slit, rubbing and swirling through the slippery meat of her cunt. 

"God, Peg! I can see your asshole! Ohhh, so pink and puckered and hot! Look 
at it quiver! You like what I'm doing to your pussy, don't you? Admit it!" 

"No-o-o ... " she whimpered. 

"They why is your little asshole sucking in and out like that, huh? God, 
it's so hot and tight looking!" 

Peggy sucked in her breath quickly. "No! Keith, no! Don't fuck my ass!" 

He looked at her with surprise. A slow grin spread over his face. 
"Yeah-h-h," he breathed. Peggy started, staring with quick fright. Darn her 
big mouth! 

"Keith-no, Keith! ... "she croaked. 

He licked his lips. He stared down into the shadowy depths of her asscrack 
and saw the pulsing little mouth again. He licked his lips once more and his 
prick throbbed wildly under her soft tit. 

"Peg-Peg!" he gasped. "That's it! I've fucked Tulip's wet pussy. I've fucked 
Mom's sucking mouth. Now I'll fuck your tight little asshole and make it 
complete!" 

"Yaaah, no!" Peggy screeched. 

He dipped his head quickly. His tongue thrust outward. The wet, warm point 
stabbed right at the pink pucker and made it pulse wildly. 

Sensation shot through Peggy. She couldn't help it. His tongue tip was 
absolutely thrilling against her asshole. Her pussy tunnel squeezed and 
shook and juice poured through her cherry's ragged hole and coated her cunt 
lips and his fingers. 

"Ohhh, no!" she moaned. "Don't lick my asshole! Don't fuck my asshole! 
Ohhhh, not up my asshole, Keith!" 

He grunted and pushed and shoved, rolling and working her body around until 
she was seated on his lap, her back to him, her thighs spread open and 
looped over the tops of his. 

He was sitting erect on the couch. His cock speared from his lap, throbbing 
and slapping wetly up against the crack of her pussy. He had one arm around 
her chest, holding her back against him, his forearm under the pointed cone 
of one tit and his hand rolling and mauling the other. 

Her head whipped back and forth. She squirmed on his lap, her ass rolling 
there and massaging his belly. He trailed his free hand up and down her 
thighs, running his fingers along the satiny inner surfaces, sweeping up 
over her mound and cunt mouth, tugging at her strawberry curls and pulling 
at her bloated lips. 

"Ohhhh, don't, don't," Peggy gasped, over and over. 

Her eyes were squeezed shut. She couldn't stop the sensations whipping 
through her young body. His fingers set her aflame. He worked them all over 
her cunt mouth, into her flesh, slopping through her draining cunt honey. 

And all the while, the bottom of her crotch writhed and slid around his 
thick, standing root. The shaft of his cock throbbed into her pussy gap 
again and again, the velvety glans hammering at the point of her stretching 
clit until she couldn't stand it anymore. 

"Ahhh, Keith!" she cried finally. 

She clapped her hand over her cunt. It was supposed to go over her cunt. It 
went over the underside of his cock and pressed the hard shaft into her 
pussy flesh instead. 

She held it there. She felt the throbbing of his horny prick in her fingers 
again, only this time, she could feel it against her cunt lips as well. 

She remembered the sight of that stiff cock fucking into Tulip's pussy, the 
way she'd helped guide it there and her cunt quaked with unbearable passion. 

"Yah, jack it, jack it against your pussy, Sis!" he gasped, lifting his hips 
up and moaning. 

Peggy couldn't stop herself. She angled his cock away from her pussy and 
wrapped her fingers around it completely. She worked her hand up and down in 
her lap and jacked his prick. 

Her knuckles rubbed and bumped against her wet slit. They pounded against 
her straining clit and thrilled her terribly. She jacked his cock and knew 
just what her mother had felt moments ago when she'd jacked it for him. 

Keith gasped in her ear and she felt his breath in her hair. Her pussy mouth 
leaked and leaked, coating the root of his cock with her juice until it was 
running over the spheres of his balls. 

Her asscheeks writhed and quivered in his lap, clenching tightly to pinch 
his abdomen in a soft vise and her legs twined about his as they tried to 
quake closed. 

"Ahhhh, jack it, jack it!" Keith moaned, rolling her tit in his cupping 
hand, pulling at the stiff, throbbing nipple stretching from the pointed 
tip. 

Peggy couldn't stop her hand. It slid up and down his shaft. The constant 
contact with her pussy slit and draining vaginal mouth made slippery 
juice-smear all over the cock shaft. 

"Enough!" he gasped suddenly, stopping her hand. "God, lift up! Lift your 
asshole up and sit right on the tip of my prick!" 

Peggy gasped and moaned. She didn't want to do that. She could feel the size 
and the hardness of his stiff cock and she knew it couldn't possibly fit up 
her Little asshole. 

"No-o-o," she wailed with passion, feeling Keith's hand slide under her ass 
to lift her up. 

She was saying no, but her body was screaming something else. Heat blazed 
through her in consuming waves. She didn't want to release his standing, 
throbbing prick from her grasp. 

Her puckered little asshole sucked and kissed at his abdomen. She felt his 
hand against her asscheek, lifting. She felt herself going up in the air. 

"Nooo," she moaned. 

"There, Peg! There! Aim my cock! Angle it back! Ahhhh, quick, put the tip 
against your asshole!" 

"No-o-o," she moaned shakily, gasping and puffing, holding tightly to his 
throbbing prick. 

His hand mauled her tit. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and 
he puffed heatedly against the side of it as he struggled to hold her weight 
up. 

It wouldn't fit. She knew it wouldn't fit. And yet Eddie's had fit into 
Sonya's asshole. Buck's fat cock had fucked into Tulip's. 

It would have to fit. 

Her hand moved as though it had a will of its own. She angled his prick 
back. The velvety, pulsing head slid through her wet pussy meat. It caught 
on the little pocket at the bottom of her cunt mouth and became smeared with 
the slippery juice collected there. 

It slid on, back and under, throbbing heatedly against the bottom of her 
crotch until she felt it right at the entrance to her puckered, sucking 
asshole. 

"Ahhhh, don't ... " she cried again, her head tipping back with passion and 
fear. 

"Ohhhh, so hot! It's nipping at my cockhead! God, open that tight little 
asshole and suck my cock up it! Ohhhh, fuck, fuck!" he gasped. 

"Eeeee, Keith!" Peggy screeched, her eyes popping wide. 

His hand was lowering. Her ass was lowering with it. She felt the spiring 
shaft push inward at her tight little entrance and she felt as if she were 
being skewered. 

"It's working! It's going in! Ahhh, I can feel it! Ohhh, Peggy!" 

"Keith, Keith! Ohhh, it hurts! It won't fit! Your prick's splitting my ass 
in half! Stop, stop! Don't fuck my ass! Ohhh, a brother shouldn't fuck his 
sister's ass!" 

Peggy groaned and shook. Beads of sweat popped out on her forehead. She 
tried to get her feet to touch the floor so that she could stop the terrible 
descent onto his jabbing pole. 

She felt her asshole stretch wide. Little stabs of pain jolted through her, 
making her anal ring spasm and shudder around the wide cockhead. 

The pliant meat slid up and up. It stretched and widened the muscular ring. 
Juice ran from her cunt down to the pushed-in mouth. It bathed his cockhead 
and made the throbbing flesh slippery, permitting it to go farther and 
farther into her quaking ass. 

There was a popping sensation. "Ahhh!" she gasped. Her anus pulsed and 
sucked. She'd split! He'd split her ass open! 

"Ohhh, God! So tight! Sis, the head's in! Ahhhgh, here comes the rest of the 
shaft, right up your hot ass!" 

It was happening. The hard shaft was entering her body. Her first prick. Her 
brother's prick. Not in her virginal cunt, but up her shaking ass. 

The stiff tube stretched and throbbed inside her ass. She felt the way her 
dark tunnel clung to it. She felt the bumps and veins ripple through her 
anal ring, sending up new spasms of her muscular orifice to clamp around it. 

Her pussy juice streamed from her cunt, giving Keith's prick all the 
lubrication it needed. He lowered her ass gently, inch by inch and his prick 
went up her asshole, foot by foot. 

"Ahhhhgh, it hurts! It won't fit! It isn't fitting! Take your cock out of my 
ass! Ohhh, Keith, it's so far up my ass!" 

"Ahhhh, all the way, Peg! Here-all-the way!" 

Her butt cheeks settled against his belly again. She felt them pillow out 
firmly. The terrible tension drained from her stiffened muscles as she 
settled against him and there was no doubt any more. 

Her brother's prick was fucked all the way up her ass! 

"Ahhh, Keith, Keith," she gasped, catching her breath again and again. 

Her asshole pulsed and sucked. The pain burning through her tight ass was 
turning to something else that made her virginal pussy shiver and quake. 

Her thighs turned to the sides with shuddering motions of the sleek muscles 
in them. Her split crotch opened wide, the juice draining from it. 

"Ohhh, Sis! What a tight asshole! What a lovely-ohhhh, my cock won't stop 
jerking and throbbing! Can you feel it, Peg?" 

"Ohhhh, yes! All the way up my ass! Throbbing ..." 

She squeezed her eyes shut. She imagined what his prick looked like, 
standing so stiffly in the dark tunnel of her clinging ass,. Her mouth 
throbbed all around the root and she couldn't help clamping her hand to her 
cunt. 

"Ohhh, I can feel it, Keith! Your cock! The very spot where it's stuffed up 
my ass! And your balls! Ohhhh, your balls!" 

She hefted them and fingered them, feeling the tight walnuts for the first 
time. She traced the tips of her fingers all around the root of his imbedded 
shaft and felt the way her ass mouth was puckered around it, quivering and 
shaking. 

She lifted her knees suddenly, resting the soles of her feet on the tops of 
his thighs. Her knees fell to the sides and her cunt sucked open and shook. 

She passed her fingers up and down the slit, rimming her cunt lips. She 
waded through all the slippery cunt meat and felt the whole area of her 
spread crotch and thighs. 

"Peg!" Keith gasped. "Peg, my cock's hot!" 

"Ahhhh, it's throbbing and bucking, clear up into my belly! Ohhhh, Keith-are 
you going to come?" 

"God, yes!" 

"Oh, don't! You'll flood my ass and I'll shit all over! Take your cock out 
of my ass, Keith!" 

"You've got to be kidding, Sis!" he gasped. 

He held her around the chest, a hand on each tit. He squeezed the cones and 
pulled at her nipples and he sent chills of lust racing through her body. 

He began rocking his hips, making his ass sink into the seat of the couch. 
His prick slid partway in and out of her clutching, spasming asshole, 
fucking it. 

"Ahhhh, God!" Peggy cried. 

Her hand swirled over her pussy. Then one hand wasn't enough. She put both 
of them between her parted knees and rocked with her brother, helping him 
fuck her ass. 

She spread her cunt lips with her fingers. Her clit stood out from the top 
of her cleft. Her slit dripped with juice and her cunt quivered and sucked 
pinkly. 

Just beneath the bloated lips and the spread flesh, her anus sucked around 
his thick cock which plugged her ass and fucked back and forth with short, 
rocking strokes. 

"Ahhh, Keith! I'm coming!" she screamed suddenly. "I wish Tulip could be 
sucking my cunt right now! Ohhh, suck and fuck! My brother's cock's up my 
asshole and I love it! God, I love it!" 

She whipped her head back and forth, babbling crazily, only half-conscious 
of what she was saying. She knew she shouldn't love it, but she felt it deep 
inside-the words and his prick. His fountaining, spurting prick. 

She squeezed her eyes shut and remembered the way his cock had hosed into 
his mother's mouth and then sprayed over her hand and she knew she was going 
to get all that juice squirted up her ass. 

"Peggy! Sis! I'm coming, too!" he cried, hanging onto her tits for dear 
life. 

His hips rolled upward. His prick sank to the very depths of her ass. His 
balls drew up under the root and began to throb and pump jizz up his cock. 

"Ahhhgh!" he growled. 

"Keith! My brother!" Peggy bawled. 

The door opened just then and Alex McBee strode through it. He stopped 
abruptly. He stared at Peggy and Keith. He stopped so quickly his wife 
bumped into his back and opened her mouth to swear at him. Then she stared 
too. 

Peggy's eyes popped open. Her pussy was wide and wet and quivering and her 
asshole was just starting to spasm with orgasming throbs around her 
brother's squirting, spewing prick. 

"Daddy!" she gasped, seeing him. She couldn't stop. She crunched together 
with the strong spasms and squeaked. "Ohhhh, Daddy, I'm coming! Comin-n-g!" 

Her asshole sucked. The sperm flew into her butt. Her cheeks clamped tightly 
around her brother's throbbing root. She stared right into her father's eyes 
and grunted with each orgasmic wave pounding through her. 

The sensation was shamefully illicit and erotic. It was just as if her 
father were fucking her to her tremendous orgasm. Her pussy mouth sucked and 
pulsed and she wished with all the lust bursting through her at that moment 
that he would pull his prick from his pants and ram it up her spasming 
pussy, fucking through her cherry, pressing his cock up against her bloated, 
succulent cunt lips, mashing his crotch against her tingling, throbbing 
clit. 

"Ohhhh, Daddy, fuck me-e-e-e!" she squealed, holding her cunt lips wide for 
him. 

The voice was shrill and distant. She might have said a shameful thing like 
that, but she wasn't sure. All she was sure of was the delirious, maddening 
pulse of orgasm through her body, the feel of her brother's sperm hosing up 
her ass, the sound of it spurting backward and squirting in little dollops 
from her asshole as the thick piston of his prick rammed into her body again 
and again. 

The room went gray. Her head tipped to the side. If her brother hadn't been 
holding her on his lap, she would have fallen to the side. His legs 
quivered. One foot slid from the top of his thigh. Her leg dropped leadenly 
to the floor. Her fingers trembled away from her cunt lips and allowed them 
to come back together somewhat. 

Her lower lip trembled and there was a tic in her cheek. Her lungs wouldn't 
work. A ringing started in her ears and then sounds faded from consciousness 
as the grayness went darker and darker. 

It was a very strange feeling. She knew she'd almost passed out. She could 
still hear and feel. Yet there was nothing about her body that she could 
control. In some corner of her mind, she wondered how she could be 
unconscious and conscious at the same time. 

Then the darkness became lighter again, the ringing faded. She could hear 
Keith yelling behind her ear. She could hear her father yelling. She heard 
her mother yelling. She got her lungs to work again and breath sucked into 
them. 

"Bastard! Rotten little bastard!" her father was yelling. "In here fucking 
your sister, you little bastard! That's the limit! The end! Get the hell out 
of my sight and don't come back!" 

He took his daughter by the armpits. He lifted her. Keith's prick sucked out 
of her asshole with a loud farting pop, like a cork from a bottle. Cum shot 
from her ass at the same time, stringing over his thighs. 

"Dadd-e-e-e ... " Peggy groaned, leaning heavily against him, feeling her 
naked tits and spiked nipples stabbing into his chest. 

He made her try to stand. Her knees went rubbery and she slid down his body, 
her arms wrapped around his ass, her face hugging against his lap. She could 
feel the line of her father's prick against her cheek on the way down. 

He lifted her to her feet again. If she'd been able to stand, he'd have let 
her go and bashed his fist into his son's face, but he wrestled with her 
long enough for Mary to come between husband and son again. 

"Don't you touch him, Alex! Don't you dare!" 

"Get out of my way, Mary! You saw it!. You saw him fucking his sister! The 
rotten bastard goes! Now! Right after I kick his ass up around his ears!" 

"Oh, no, you're not!" Mary bawled back at him. "He's just a boy and you're 
not going to touch him! Besides, how do you know your precious little Peggy 
didn't start it, huh? You men give me a pain in the ass! You all think the 
boy's guilty when there's fucking! Well, I'm a girl and I happen to know 
that half the time it's the girl who's to blame! If you kick Keith's ass, 
then I'm going to slap Peggy's tits, Alex! I will!" 

"The hell you will!" he yelled back, snatching Peggy aside protectively. 

Her head was nestled against his wide, hard chest now. He looked down at his 
daughter's naked body. He held her tightly, feeling her pointed tits against 
him. He ran his hand down her back and cupped her ass and felt the firm 
flesh. 

"Peg, honey, who started it?" he questioned. 

"She did, Dad!" Keith cried. 

"You shut up, Keith," Mary commanded him, still standing spread-legged in 
front of him. She looked at his wet cock. Then she looked at his face and 
whispered harshly. "I thought you were taken care of, you jerk!" She turned 
her head back and glared at her husband, tooth and claw bared for battle. 

"You're a liar, Keith!" Peggy sobbed at him. "You fucked that big prick up 
my ass and I told you not to and you know it!" 

"Don't believe her, Dad! You saw her! She was sitting there on my cock just 
big as hell, holding her pussy wide open with her fingers! You heard her! 
She was so hot she wanted you to come fuck her too! Now, that's hot, Dad and 
you know it!" 

Alex growled in the back of his throat and made a threatening move. Mary 
stiffened her dainty body and thrust her tits at him warningly. 

"You touch him, Alex and we're through! That's a promise! No more ass for 
you, Alex. Not from me. You'll have to fuck Peggy if you want any. And from 
what I heard, she's sure willing, the little slut!" 

"Mother!" Peggy cried, so shocked and hurt by her tone that she didn't ever 
think to blab what she had witnessed her mother do with Keith's prick. 

Keith had been scrambling around on the couch, pulling on his briefs and 
pants, covering up the evidence as quickly as he could. He couldn't help 
looking at the pert thrust of his mother's ass stuck out toward him as she 
faced her husband and protected him. 

Alex swelled his hard chest. He stared daggers into his wife's eyes. His 
craggy face went red, making his tawny hair seem all the blonder. 

"Always taking his side," he growled. "Even when he's in the wrong and you 
know it. One time, Mary, it's going to backfire on you. Mark my words. That 
lousy little bastard is going to make you wish you'd never squeezed him from 
your belly." 

He didn't wait for a response. He swept his daughter in the circle of his 
strong arm and guided her toward the master bedroom. He slammed the door 
behind him. 

"Oh, Daddy!" Peggy sobbed, clinging fiercely to his hard body. "I love you!" 

He hugged her to him, feeling her small frame. "I love you too, Peg," he 
said, careful not to cup her little ass the way he really wanted to. 

"Don't be mad at me, Daddy. Please don't!" 

"I'm not, sweetie. I feel ... sad, I guess. They've gone too far this time. 
Too far." 

She sniffled. She lifted her head back and looked at him, wiping away a 
tear. The tips of her naked tits brushed against his chest. Her pussy 
pressed against his crotch and she could feel the line of his cock there 
again. 

"Daddy?" she asked softly. "Daddy, are you jealous?" 

His eyes widened. His heart pounded, the vibration throbbing through her 
tit. She could swear his cock gave a little jerk against her pussy. 

"What a hell of a thing to say," he said gruffly, unable to look at her. "Go 
on, get in the bathroom there and clean yourself up." 

She continued to look at him with innocent green eyes. She felt her heart 
flutter. He was a terrible liar. She suddenly didn't care how shamelessly 
scheming she became. 

CHAPTER FIVE 

Alex sucked in his breath. He held his daughter to his side and walked her 
into the bathroom. He looked at her dainty, slim body, so young and sweet 
and fresh as she held onto the little counter while he ran warm water into 
the washbowl. 

"There," he said, still trying to sound gruff and paternal. 

But Peggy noticed the way he was bending over oddly. She glanced to his lap 
and saw the line of his cock in his pants and knew it was getting stiff. 

You're as scheming and rotten as Keith! she thought. 

"You do it, Daddy," she said weakly. "You wash my ass for me, please, 
Daddy?" 

He sucked in his breath. She leaned over more. Her tits drooped firmly from 
her chest, nearly resting on the counter. She spread her legs and thrust her 
ass behind her, weaving it once in a small circle. 

Alex swallowed and looked at the line of his daughter's back, me swell of 
her naked hips, the pert, saucy roundness of her ass, the sweet ass that had 
just made a prick explode in its depths. 

He pushed the washcloth into the warm water. He lifted it out and wrung it. 
A wisp of steam rose from it as he held it. He looked at her ass again and 
then very gently began to wipe the round, taut globe of her left cheek with 
it. 

"Ohhhh, that feels good, Daddy," Peggy sighed. "Keep doing it." 

Alex's breath came heavily. He rubbed his hand over her ass again and again, 
feeling the contour, watching the way her silky skin rippled and reddened 
from the heat in the wash rag. 

Peggy's ass began to weave the thrust. Her legs went wider apart. She 
shifted her position slightly so that her spread asscheeks were pointed more 
toward her father. She could look under the arch made by her armpit and see 
his crotch perfectly. 

There was no question about it anymore. His cock was thickening and lifting 
inside his pants. Peggy licked her lips, holding down her desire to run her 
fingers over the solid line. 

"Mmmm, in the crack now, Daddy," she moaned. "Wash my deep, shadowy asscrack 
for me." 

"All right, darling," he choked. 

He slid the warm cloth between her cheeks. He started at the top and his 
fingers sank deeper and deeper between her young, tight cheeks. 

"Ohhh, hold it right there, Daddy!" Peggy gasped, lifting her head and 
closing her eyes. Her ass weaved and clenched together at the touch of his 
fingers behind the warm cloth. 

"Am I hurting you, honey?" he asked breathily. 

"Ohhhh, no, Daddy! It feels so good right there-right on my sore little 
asshole!" 

"Is it very sore, honey?" he asked. "God, I can't believe Keith would do a 
thing like that to his own sister! He's so damn stupid, he doesn't even know 
which hole you're supposed to fuck!" 

"Haven't you ever done that, Daddy?" 

"Done what?" 

"Fucked Mommy's asshole. Haven't you?" 

"Of course not!" 

"Won't she let you?" 

"I've never even tried, Peggy. God, what kind of animal do you think your 
father is, anyway?" 

She turned her head and looked at him. "A beautiful, wonderful, sweet and 
kind animal, Daddy," she said. 

He looked back at her. His breath caught in his throat. His fingers trembled 
deep in the soft vise of her asscheeks and she squeezed her butt together 
more tightly to trap his hand there. 

"I think that's good enough, Peggy," he said, putting on that gruff way 
again. 

"Not nearly enough, Daddy," she said. "My pussy hurts, too." 

He blinked. "What! Did that bastard fuck your pussy too?" 

"No, Daddy. But I got so hot I fingered it a lot and made it sore." 

She straightened and turned lewdly, sliding up against him, making her tits 
rub over his chest. She backed up to the counter and gave a little hop, 
settling her ass on it. She lifted her feet to the edge of the counter and 
spread her knees wide. 

She looked straight into her father's eyes as she faced him and let her 
thighs fall wide open. Her pink, virginal pussy lips sucked apart and she 
could feel her cunt quiver with the excitement running through her body. 

"See, Daddy?" she said softly, innocently. "Keith didn't fuck his prick into 
my pussy. My cherry's still there, Daddy." 

He looked down. His breath sucked in and caught. His eyeballs seemed to 
jiggle slightly. Beads of sweat popped out on his forehead and he licked his 
lips. He held the washcloth in his hand and his cock pounded at the fly of 
his pants to be set free. 

"I-I see it is, honey," he choked finally. "Pink. Tight. So sweet and 
slippery-looking." 

He seemed to catch himself, tearing his gaze from her open, totally revealed 
cunt. He held the damp rag out to her, a silent offer for her to wash her 
own pussy and tempt him no further. 

"You do it, Daddy," she whispered, still gazing into her eyes. 

He licked his lips. He lifted the cloth and brought it between his 
daughter's thighs. He touched her pussy with it and watched the way she 
sucked in her breath and fluttered her eyelids with the warm sensation 
against her split, spread pussy. 

"Ohhhh, so warm, Daddy," she moaned softly. "Your hand's so gentle and 
soothing against my sore pussy." 

She held her knees apart with her hands. Her asscheeks were flattened on the 
hard counter top. Her pointed tits jutted from her chest, each cone pointing 
toward the nearest knee. The nipples grew stiff and red and she couldn't 
help the little rocking motions of her pelvis that began. 

"Mmmm, Daddy," she whispered softly. 

"Peggy, don't-" 

"Ooooo, that cloth is rough and nubby, Daddy. I want something softer, 
something smoother against my tender pussy." 

"Stop tipping back and forth that way, Peggy," he gasped, his cock straining 
hard against his pants now. 

"I don't want to stop, Daddy. It feels good. It's making me hot again. It's 
making me want to come again. Don't make me keep from coming, Daddy. Help 
me, don't stop me! Ohhh, take the cloth away and put your finger there, 
Daddy! Please!" 

"Peggy!" he gasped. 

"Just your finger right on my clit! Let me rub up and down against the tip 
of your finger until I come! Ohhh, Daddy! You can't make me stop! Not after 
what Keith did to me! You've got to make it good for me! Help me, Daddy!" 

His fingers trembled terribly. He ran his eyes over her tits, around the 
spiked, ruby nipples, down her belly to the strawberry fur of her mound. 

He saw the beginnings of her bloated, parted pussy lips. Her clit was hidden 
by the bulk of the washcloth, but he could feel the stiff little nub under 
it. 

He could feel the way her tight, virginal cunt sucked at the cloth and tried 
to draw the material up inside her cherry-filled hole. 

When he didn't drop the cloth, Peggy reached down slowly and took a corner 
between her fingers and slid it upward and out of the way. It brushed and 
burned against her tender cunt flesh, making her moan and lean back until 
her arched back was against the cool mirror stretching the length of the 
counter. 

The cloth came free. The tips of his fingers touched her cunt flesh, warm 
and soft, trembling deliciously. 

"Ohhh, Daddy, I love the feel of your fingers against my sore pussy!" she 
gasped. 

Alex's hand shook. "Peggy ... " he gasped. 

"Massage me, Daddy," she sighed. "Do what you used to do when I was a little 
girl and bruised my leg or my arm. You used to rub the sore spot and kiss it 
and make me feel all better, remember, Daddy?" 

"I remember, Peggy," he shocked. 

"My pussy's sore now, Daddy," she said. "Do it to my pussy!" 

"Peggy!" he whispered with a gasp. 

"Please, Daddy!" 

She wrapped her fingers around his wrist. He tried to draw back before he 
did far more to his daughter than he'd done already. She held his hand in 
place. She pulled forward. His fingertips sank into the warm, silky haven of 
her pussy. 

"Ohhh! wriggle them, Daddy!" she gasped, tipping her head back even more. 
"Please, please, please!" 

Alex looked down. He saw the tips of his fingers imbedded in his daughter's 
cunt. The lips swelled and bloated apart even more as he stared at them. 
Juice began shining wetly at the entrance to her virginal hole as her big 
pussy muscles quivered and shook with growing heat. 

He couldn't believe how much like Mary's cunt his precious, pretty 
daughter's pussy was. Except for that thing-that bright pink tissue 
stretched so tightly over the mouth of her cunt. 

He moaned and felt his cock throb with terrible heat and he was shamefully 
aware of the feelings coursing through him. The sight of her in the other 
room-the shocking sight of her open, heated, sweltering cunt-had been like a 
slap in the face to him. 

He'd never thought of his daughter in a sexual way before. He'd been aware 
of her beautifully formed tits and the cute jut of her ass. But when he 
looked at her in her bikini or watched her prance around the house at home 
in her nightie, getting ready for bed, it had been with an appreciative eye 
for her prettiness, no more. 

It wasn't that way right now and he knew it. His raging, throbbing cock told 
him that. The sudden dryness of his mouth told him that. He was looking at 
his daughter with more in mind than applause for her beauty. 

"Ohhhh, Daddy, don't stop!" she gasped, moving his hand, making his fingers 
go up and down her slit, around her throbbing clit, into the silky oval of 
her virginal cunt. 

She pressed inward and made his fingers massage her bloated cunt lips. She 
made them become coated with the bath of slippery juice seeping from inside 
her heated body. 

"Peggy, stop doing this!" he whispered heatedly. 

"I-I can't, Daddy! I don't want to! Ohhh, do more, Daddy! Do more for my hot 
pussy!" 

"I-I ... " he choked, his cock nearly ripping through his pants. 

She gasped heatedly. She stretched out her arms and put her hands on his 
shoulders and pushed down. Her hips rolled on the balls of her round 
buttocks and her wet pussy sucked and quivered noisily, making lewd sounds 
in the confines of the bathroom. 

"Please, Daddy!" she cried with a ragged gasp. 

Alex didn't have to ask. He felt the pressure of her hands. He knew what she 
wanted. He resisted the pressure. All he had to do was step back. All he had 
to do was utter a sharp word and nothing more would happen. 

But he looked at her sucking cunt, felt the quivering muscles of her fresh, 
virgin pussy under the tips of his fingers. He looked at her heaving, 
thrusting tits, jutting with each quick breath of passion she took and he 
felt his knees flex and buckle slightly. 

He went down and down. Down into the depths of shameful depravity. His knees 
touched the floor. He stared straight ahead into the silky recesses of his 
daughter's sweet, succulent pussy. 

Her fingers curled around the back of his head and pulled inward gently. Her 
pink flesh quivered and sucked. The closeness of her cunt made his focus 
blur. 

Aroma wafted from her sweet hole and filled his senses. He inhaled deeply of 
her fresh scent and then there were no more barriers of decency left. 

He dove forward. His hands wrapped around her tight, quaking asscheeks. His 
nose burrowed into the silk of curls over her mound. His cheeks wedged her 
silky inner thighs apart even more and his open mouth completely covered his 
daughter's I steaming, slippery pussy. 

"Ahhh, Daddy!" she cried happily. "Kiss it, i Daddy! Kiss it and make it 
well! Ohhh, kiss and suck and make me come, Daddy!" 

She pulled her father's face between her thighs. She felt his warm lips suck 
at her twat strongly. She felt his nose and tongue slid over her flesh. She 
felt the thrilling stabs into her hole and yipped with the joy of pain when 
he forgot her virginal barrier and attempted to fuck his tongue all the way 
up her cunt. 

Peggy writhed and twisted. Her father attacked her pussy with fervor, 
puffing and blowing through his nose as he sucked and lapped and kissed. 

She closed her eyes, soaring on the wings of sensation. She didn't care how 
scheming she'd been, how like Keith she was now. It was worth it. Her daddy 
was a marvelous cunt-sucker and he was thrilling her beyond belief. 

She loved him. She'd always loved him. She loved to prance around in her 
nightie in front of him, because he always looked and there was always 
something special about the way he looked at her. 

It wasn't with lust or a cave-man overtone to throw her to the ground behind 
a bush and fuck the shit out of her, the way the boys at school and men like 
Buck looked at her. There was a special look in her father's eyes, one that 
thrilled her and made her want to cuddle up to him the way she was doing 
right now. 

And more! She knew it now. She knew she wanted her father to fuck her! To 
feed his stiff, wonderful prick into her virginal pussy and thrust through 
her taut cherry! 

And up her ass! God, what kind of bitch was her mother not to offer her 
tight little ass to his raging prick? Ohhh, it was going to be so wonderful 
to be able to cherry him with her spasming, sucking little asshole! 

"Ahhh, Daddy! Daddy!" she cried, twisting and thrashing, shoving her wet 
cunt meat as far into his mouth as she could. "I love the way you eat my hot 
pussy!" 

Her cries of joy burned through Alex's mind. They made him all the more 
conscious of the shameful thing he was doing to his daughter. He nearly 
stopped. He nearly pulled his face back and groaned into his hands with 
shame. 

But the pressure of her fingers on the back of his head, the way she 
transmitted her terrible heat to him, made him stay where he was, with his 
mouth glued to her sweet, flowing cunt, his tongue lapping and licking up 
the flavorful juice and flipped back and forth over her straining clit. 

She was ready to come. He could feel it in the way her pussy lips pulsed and 
shuddered, the way her chest heaved with labored breath. 

Shameful to him, yes. Joyful to his daughter. And that lessened the 
depravity. Besides, how was sucking his daughter's cunt out any more 
shameful or obscene than the way his wife had been treating him? 

Mary was every bit as obscene as Alex, the way she stuck up for Keith all 
the time. And what about Keith? He'd just fucked his sister up her ass! Who 
the hell was there in the family now who could point a finger at Alex and 
call him obscene? 

He drew on Peggy's pussy, running the point of his tongue about her pussy 
mouth, feeling the tight, silky pinches her muscles gave him as she quivered 
and moaned. 

His fingers wrapped more tightly about her asscheeks and he gave her the 
best blowing he'd ever given any cunt. 

"Ahhh, Daddy!" Peggy cried harshly. "Daddy, I'm coming! Ohhh, I'm going to 
come! Suck, Daddy! You're sucking the juice right out of my pussy! Ah! Ahh! 
I can't stop! Daddy! Here it comes! I love you, Daddy! I'm comi-n-n-n-g!" 

Peggy felt her pussy swell wide apart inside, forming a great slippery cave. 
Something inside her came unlatched and a great wave of rippling explosions 
tore through her body and made her mouth open wide so that the groaning, 
mindless yell could come out. 

"Yaaaagh!" she bellowed, not caring who heard, hoping they did hear, wishing 
the whole world could hear the joy her father was giving her. 

Her cunt sucked and pulled at the tip of his tongue. Her clit stretched 
under the warm covering of his upper lip. Her fluid spewed from her hole and 
drained into his open mouth and she could feel his jaw move against her 
crotch as he swallowed it down and drank from her cunt as if from an 
overflowing cup. 

She shuddered mightily, rocking her head from side to side against the 
mirror. She was so enraptured, so dizzy with orgasm, that she didn't care at 
all when she watched the bathroom door open and saw her mother glare in and 
recoil with shock at the sight of her husband on his knees before his 
daughter's throbbing, spurting cunt. 

She clamped her thighs tightly about her father's ears, shutting off all 
sound for him. He didn't hear. He licked and slurped. He didn't stop until 
Peggy's thighs fell wide with her exhaustion. 

Then he turned his head and looked up at his wife. He licked his lips. He 
wiped his hand over his face, but the pussy juice glistened on him guiltily, 
anyway. 

"Mary!" he gasped. 

"So! You bastard!" she cried. "And you have the gall to yell at your son! 
You hypocrite!" 

"Mary, I-" 

"That's it, you bastard! I'm cutting you off for good! Keith and I are going 
home first thing tomorrow and you needn't bother to come. My lawyer will 
find you, you bastard!" 

Alex's eyes rolled. His lip quivered. He opened his mouth several times, but 
nothing came out. 

"You're the hypocrite, you cock-sucker!" Peggy yelled at her mother. 

It was the first time in her life she'd ever participated in a squabble. 
There was something intoxicating about doing it. She hugged her knees with 
her arms, keeping her wet pussy open in front of her mother and she stared 
straight into her mother's eyes. 

Mary blanched. "What?" she gasped. 

"You heard me, Mommy dear!" Peggy cried. "Cock-sucker!" 

"Peggy!" Alex gasped, whipping his head to look at his daughter. 

"Ohhhh, she's a real bitch, Daddy. Standing there threatening you up and 
down for catching you sucking my pussy. Well, I got an eyeful of her in 
action this afternoon, too!" 

"What are you raving on about, you little cunt!" Mary cried defiantly. "How 
dare you!" 

"I dare because I watched you! You and Keith. I watched you suck his cock 
while he finger-fucked you!" 

"Alex," Mary choked, a weak smile flitting over her face. "She's gone nutty 
or something. She's making it up. She's trying to get back at me for 
something. Alex, you're not going to believe this nonsense, are you?" 

Alex moved his mouth again. He looked from his wife to his daughter and back 
again. He didn't know what to believe. 

"Peggy, that-that can't be true," he said finally. "Mary-your mother-she 
doesn't suck ... cocks." 

His voice trailed off. He swallowed and looked at his wife. She'd never 
sucked his cock, at least. 

"I watched her, Daddy. I stood in my bedroom and looked through the crack in 
the door and watched her. Keith lied to her. He told her I wasn't in, that I 
was goofing around with some girls I met. She came in and caught him jacking 
off and then she jacked him off while he shoved his finger up her cunt. 
Until the last, Daddy, when she sucked her big mouth down over his cock and 
made him come!" 

"Alex, she's lying! You little cunt, you're lying!" Mary cried. 

"Oh, Keith," Peggy said, mimicking the way her mother had said it. "Suck my 
tits. You don't know how I used to come all the time when you were a baby 
and sucked my tits. You're the best tit-sucker there ever was." 

Mary stared at her daughter. She blanched again. She leaned against the door 
frame for support. 

"Then you sucked his cock and swallowed most of it. The rest of it shot all 
over your tit and you made him suck that off. And you did it all because he 
said he'd had a belly full of Daddy and was going to leave. Isn't that right 
Mommy? Isn't it?" 

Mary's mouth fell open. She shut it and it fell open again. "You weren't-you 
weren't supposed to-" 

"Supposed to be watching? But I was. Mommy. And you know it, now, don't you. 
Your darling son lied to you, Mother!" 

Mary's stunned gaze shifted to her husband. Alex stood up slowly, watching 
his wife's expression. His chest puffed out slightly. His face seemed to 
become craggier and harder, in spite of the wetness smeared over it. 

"It's true," he said, his voice no more than a puff of breath. "Goddamn, 
it's true!" 

He put his hands on his hips. He tipped his head back. A big grin split his 
face. His whole torso arched backwards and his mouth opened. Big, rumbling 
guffaws shook from his sturdy frame, filling the bathroom with sound. 

"By God, we're even!" he crowed. "And I was feeling guilty! We're all even 
now!" 

Mary looked at him with puzzlement. Even Peggy looked at him, closing her 
legs. He laughed until his face was red. Then he stepped up to his wife and 
looked down at her. 

"W-What are you doing, Alex?" Mary stammered. "What are you going to do?" 

"Do? Why, I'm going to start getting us ready to shove off bright and early 
tomorrow morning, dear Mary, my sweet, cock-sucking wife! We're going on a 
long boat ride to a deserted island for two weeks of camping, just as we'd 
planned it all along!" 

"Alex ... " she said hesitantly. 

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I've already forgotten everything you were 
mumbling about before-going home, lawyers, all that stuff. We're going to 
have us one hell of a vacation! That's what we came down here to do and 
that's what we'll do. It should prove to be a very interesting time, don't 
you think, honey?" 

He laughed again and put his arm around his wife's shoulder. He turned her 
around and led her from the bathroom. Peggy craned her neck to see around 
the corner and watched her mother and father walk into the other room. 

After a long moment, she scooted forward and hopped off the counter. Her 
knees were a little wobbly. She couldn't help wondering what her father had 
meant. 

CHAPTER SIX 

Peggy tossed and turned. She finally gave up any idea of trying to get to 
sleep early. She could hear her parents' voices coming from their bedroom 
and the talking was keeping her awake. Besides, the daybed wasn't nearly as 
comfortable as her other bed had been. 

She sat up and looked into the dark living room. She didn't see why her 
father had made her sleep there and Keith sleep in the other bedroom for the 
night. So that he could hear if Keith tried to fuck her again sounded like a 
corny reason. 

But Keith was in there, snoring away and she was sitting up awake, looking 
at the crack of light coming from under their door and listening to them. 

She couldn't make out any words, only the sounds of their voices. Moonlight 
put a slight cast of gray over the blackness of the room. Far too restless, 
Peggy slipped out of the lumpy bed and went to the front door. 

She eased it open. She heard the gentle sound of the quiet surf. A warm, 
balmy ocean breeze caressed her. She looked up and down the beach area and 
saw no one and she slipped out into the night in her thin little nightie. 

The way the breeze pressed the filmy material about her pointed tits was 
nice. It even cupped the material against her pussy and pressed it between 
her silky thighs. 

She hugged her arms about herself and shivered gently. She still felt a 
little tingly all over. It had been quite a day for her-a day of 
revelations. 

She moved silently over to the outdoor chair that was on the little veranda. 
She sat in it and drew her knees up to her breasts, looking over the top of 
the round table at the ocean. 

"Ohhhh, yes!" 

She heard her mother's soft, thrilled cry of unmistakable passion. It came 
from behind her. Peggy looked around and saw the ray of light coming from 
under the shade over their window. 

The sound faded in and out and it took her a moment to realize that the 
direction and strength of the breeze was what had kept her from hearing 
anything before. 

She slid out of the chair and went to the end of the porch. The ray of light 
cut across her belly. She looked up and down the beach again and then 
stooped so that she could look under the shade , they hadn't pulled quite 
all the way down. 

What she saw made her suck in her breath and her tingling pussy become 
filled with sensation again. She could see every lap, every stroke her 
father's tongue made over the wet pussy flesh between her mother's thighs 
and it was as if he were licking her cunt all over again. Peggy let her 
breath out with a soft hiss and cupped her twitching cunt tightly. She 
watched and she felt a strong surge of envy and jealousy sweep through her. 

The foot of the bed was pointed toward the window. Her mother lay on her 
back at an angle across the bed. Her pointed tits thrust upward from her 
chest and she had her hands cupped around the firm cones, squeezing them at 
their bases, making the flesh fill the ends and her nipples jut forward, 
long and spiked. 

One knee was lifted and bent, the one away from the window. The other was 
stretched flat along the bed. Her father was between the spread legs, his 
head buried in her spread crotch. 

His tongue lapped in long strokes over the red slit of his wife's pussy and 
Mary tipped her head back and squeezed her tits harder and let out another 
cry. 

"Ohhh, Alex! Yes! Lick my pussy! Just like that! Just the way I saw you 
licking Peggy's pussy! Make me come, Alex! The way you made her come!" 

Alex lifted his head. His face was smeared with pussy juice. He was naked, 
too. His prick throbbed erectly from his lap and Peggy stared at it, 
squeezing her cunt hard at the sight. 

"An even trade, Mary, isn't that right?" he said huskily. 

"Ohhh, don't stop, Alex!" 

"Isn't that the deal?" 

"Yes! Yes, darling. An even trade. Tit for tat. You give me what you gave 
our daughter and I give you what I gave our son!" 

"Then we're really even, right?" 

"I-I ..." 

"Right?" he persisted, rolling his thumb over her straining clit and making 
her hips buck upward. 

"Yes! We're even!" Mary gasped. 

"You might even get to like sucking my cock off more than Keith's." 

"Ohhh, all right, all right! Stop talking, damn you! Stop trying to rub it 
in! I thought it would be much worse than it was, Alex, I'm sorry! It was 
terrible that time with you." 

She turned her head to the side and made a face. She lifted her hips up and 
sucked her pussy around the finger he was fucking up her wet hole. 

"That was nearly twenty years ago, Mary," Alex said. "You sucked me off that 
once and then never again- until today. But not with me, today. With our 
son!" 

"Well, you licked our daughter's pussy!" she cried. "Damn you, we've already 
been through it! Stop talking! Stop trying to ruin it for me by all this 
talking! You can't suck my cunt and talk at the same time! Ohhh, Alex, it 
feels so damn good!" 

"Well, you could have had lots more of it, Mary, if you hadn't been so hard 
to fuck for so many years. I don't know what's happened to us, but you know 
it hasn't been worth a damn for at least three years. I've been lucky to get 
my prick in here, let alone my tongue!" 

He worked his finger in and out of her hole in demonstration and Peggy could 
hear the sucking sounds as her mother's cunt juiced up and clamped around 
the wriggling finger. 

"Ohhh, I know, I know!" she gasped. "Oh, I don't know why, Alex. Your job 
... the way you poop out at night and ignore me ... the resentment ... I 
don't know! Don't talk about it now, Alex! Suck my pussy off! Do it the way 
you used to do it, darling and make me come!" 

He licked his lips. He dipped his head. He stared into her wet, spread pussy 
mouth and pursed his lips. He kissed her cunt mouth fully again, thrusting 
his tongue into the silky, warm recesses. 

"Ahhh, yes!" Mary cried again, bucking up, squeezing her tits. 

Peggy watched her father's jaw work. She saw flashes of his pumping, darting 
tongue. She squeezed her crotch tightly and remembered exactly what his 
working mouth had felt like on her cunt. 

She couldn't help thinking about what she'd just overheard. It had seemed 
that they'd been cold and snappy with each other forever, but she knew now 
that wasn't accurate. They used to be loving and attentive. But it had 
seemed so long ago. She wondered if that had been the reason her mother had 
turned to Keith. 

"Ahhh, I'm going to come! Ohhh, that's wonderful, Alex! God, darling, I'd 
forgotten how wonderfully you suck cunt! Ohhh, I'm glad you sucked Peggy's 
pussy off! Do you hear, darling-I'm glad!" 

Alex twisted his head around and around, spinning his tongue in her sucking, 
twitching pussy hole. He scooped his hands under her full, tight buttocks 
and lifted them from the bed. Her hips were elevated, then and her thighs 
quivered wide apart, letting Peggy see every lick and lap and dart of it. 

Her mother's tits heaved and tossed on her chest and her fingers began 
making pulling motions at the tips, as if they were little mouths sucking at 
the hard nipples. 

"Ahhh, I'm going to come!" she cried. 

Breath rasped in and out of her lungs. She looked startled, as if being 
delighted by a whole new way of fucking. Her ass heaved and tossed in his 
hands. Then her legs stiffened and stretched out and quivered and a cry of 
completion tore from her swollen lips. 

"Ahhhgh, I'm coming! Coming! Alex, suck! Ohhh, suck my pussy! Ohhh!" 

She shuddered violently, waves of orgasm pulsing up and down her dainty, 
firm body. Alex sucked and pulled at her pussy flesh and made smacking 
sounds of wetness come through the window to Peggy. 

Peggy moaned softly, feeling shivers race along her spine as she had a small 
orgasm of her own. 

Alex finally drew back. His cheeks and nose were drenched with pussy juice. 
He looked down at his wife's quivering cunt and eased his hand from under 
her asscheeks and sat on his heels while the final waves of orgasm pulsed 
through her body. 

His prick thrust toweringly from his lap, throbbing and jerking and red all 
over, the tip swelling with pulses. He put his hand around the shaft and 
squeezed it, jacking himself with impatience. 

"Now, Mary! Now!" he gasped, lying down beside her on his back. 

"Ohhh, I'm so sleepy now, darling," she moaned. 

"Come on," he said. 

"Mmmm, just get on me and fuck me, darling," she moaned, a little smile on 
her face, her eyes closed. 

"We made a deal, damn it!" 

She swept her fingers through her split, wet meat. "Ohhh, it's so wet and 
slippery down there, honey! Wouldn't it feel good to have all that hot pussy 
wrapped around your hard prick? Put it in my cunt and fuck me, Alex." 

"Suck my cock, Mary," he said, his voice tense. "Mary, you cut this out and 
suck my cock off-all the way. That was the agreement, damn it." 

"I-I'll do it tomorrow night, Alex," she said, turning her body to the side, 
wrapping her fingers around his prick and jacking it softly. She lifted a 
leg over his and slid her wet pussy up and down his hip. "Come on, slide it 
in my cunt and give me a big wad up there." 

"We're going to be in a tent tomorrow night with the kids and you know it," 
he said. He put his hand to the back of her head and pushed. 

"Suck it off, Mary, or we're not even worth a damn." 

She looked at him. The tone in his voice had even made Peggy suck in her 
breath and hold it. She saw her mother shiver slightly and the smile go off 
her face. 

"Oh, all right!" she snapped. She yanked at his prick. She jerked her head 
from under his hand. She moved down the bed, bumping and rocking and making 
the whole mattress shake unnecessarily. 

She angled his cock roughly, looked at it, opened her mouth and jabbed down 
on top of it, like a falcon striking at a snake. 

"Ah! Damn it, Mary! Suck it right!" 

"Ohhhh, did I bite it, darling? I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, Alex, really I 
am." 

He clenched his jaw and glared at her. "Never mind," he said, his tongue 
nearly vicious. "Nothing's changed after all, has it. Not a damn thing." 

"Oh, Alex, don't act that way. I said I was sorry. Here, darling, give me 
your prickie and let me suck it." She opened her mouth and made a soft oval 
of her lips. "Mmmm," she crooned, sucking down on him softly. 

Alex watched her with suspicion for a moment. Her head bobbed. Her lips slid 
down his shaft, farther and farther. Her throat worked. The tip of her 
tongue slid between her lower lip and his cock and drew back, milking his 
shaft. 

Alex's hips lifted up involuntarily. His elbow, which was propping his body 
up, began to slide and he went slowly onto his back. 

"Ohhh, yes!" he gasped finally. 

He tipped his head back. He closed his eyes. He began fucking up into her 
mouth with thrusts of his hips. Mary's head bobbed and twisted, her hair 
tickling around his thighs. 

Peggy watched her mother suck his cock. She felt her own lips purse as if 
she were doing it herself. She nearly had. If her mother had kept that up, 
she knew she would have burst into the room and taken her father's prick 
into her mouth and given him the pleasure he so deserved. 

"Ahhh, that's good, Mary-that's wonderful! Ohhh, the way you use your 
tongue! Milking up and down my shaft, swirling it right there under ah! 
Right there! Yes! Ohhh, God! Wonderful! Beautiful! Suck, darling, suck!" 

His hips tossed and churned under his wife's face. Her hand held his root 
and jacked up and down as she sucked his cock softly, wetly, warmly. 

He gave himself over completely to her drawing, sucking mouth. Her pursed 
lips slid up and down his shaft and her tongue swirled over the red, 
throbbing glans again and again, until he gasped and cried out and cupped 
the back of her head with his hand. 

"Mary! I'm going to come! Darling, I'm-ohhh, it's right there! Right there!" 

He lifted his hips high, straining upward, his buttocks clenching and 
shuddering. His mouth opened with a harsh gasp and Peggy could see her 
father preparing for the explosion about to rip through him and send his cum 
spewing and hosing into her mother's mouth. 

Then Mary snatched his hand from the back of her head. She sucked her mouth 
off his cock with a wet smack and rolled off the side of the bed and strode 
toward the door. 

"Ah! God!" Alex gasped, his cock jerking and shaking. 

Mary turned at the door and looked back at him. "I have the sudden urge for 
a smoke, darling," she said coolly. 

"You bitch! Come back here and finish me!" he choked, grabbing his cock, 
writhing in near agony on the bed. 

"Finish yourself off, you bastard!" she cried. "Go on, jack off! That'll put 
us even at last! Now you know how I've felt all those nights when you left 
me frustrated and shaking when you were too damn worn out from work to fuck 
me right! All those nights I masturbated myself because you didn't do your 
job on me the way you were supposed to!" 

"Ahhh, Mary!" he cried. 

"Frustrated, darling? Jack off! Masturbate! Then we're even!" 

She opened the door and grabbed her robe from the chair and strode out of 
the room, slamming the door behind her. 

Peggy recoiled with shock. She couldn't believe her mother's cruelty! The 
front door banged and she whipped her head around and saw her mother 
standing there, breathing hard, her tits thrusting up under the robe she was 
belting at her waist. 

"You bitch!" Peggy hissed. 

Mary turned her head and saw the slash of light across her daughter's belly. 
She came forward, her eyes glittering icily. 

"Out here enjoying the show, darling?" she said. 

"I'm not enjoying it a bit! And don't you ever call me darling again!" 

"All right." 

"How can you be so cruel!" 

"You wouldn't understand, Peggy." 

"No, I wouldn't. Poor Daddy!" 

"You want him? Then go in there and finish sucking him off. You have my 
permission darling." 

"I will!" Peggy cried. "You bet I will! He deserves only the best and you 
don't even come close!" She glared at her mother, then started to brush past 
her. Mary caught her arm and stopped her. 

"Peggy, before you go and start something that none of us will recover from, 
listen to me and try to understand." 

"I don't want to hear it!" 

"Sure. You hate me right now. You think I'm cruel. Maybe I'm being petty, 
but not cruel. No cruder than he's been. If you were at the window, maybe 
you heard. Three years, Peggy. Three years of nothing from him. Think about 
that. You're awfully young still to really comprehend what that means, but I 
can assure you that the frustration he feels right now is nothing compared 
to the three years of frustration I've had." 

Peggy tried to jerk away from her mother, but the grip was surprisingly 
strong. 

"I just had to pay him back, that's all. I'll agree that's childish and 
petty, but I feel a whole lot better about things right now." 

"You're just like him," Peggy said levelly. "Just like Keith. You two are a 
pair. You deserve each other, Mother, you really do. You're nasty, both of 
you." 

"You shut up about Keith. He's my son." 

"He's a wild, rotten little bastard! And whether you believe it or not, 
Mother, he fucked my ass today. My ass didn't fuck his prick. He had a girt 
in my bedroom when I came back. He fucked her pussy. Then he fucked your 
mouth. He had to round things off by fucking my ass. That's the truth. He 
used you just as much as he used me, Mother. Only you protect him and baby 
him, instead of seeing him for the little bastard he really is." 

Mary's hand shot out. Her open palm slapped her daughter's cheek with a 
stinging blow that brought tears to Peggy's eyes. 

"I told you not to talk that way about my son!" she hissed. 

"You're blind, Mother!" she cried. 

Peggy tore from her mother's grip. She raced into the motel room, sobbing. 
She stopped inside and stifled the sobs, wiping her eyes. She liked her lips 
and took a deep breath. Then she went to the bedroom door and opened it. 

"Daddy! Oh, Daddy, I'm going to suck your beautiful prick!" 

Alex writhed on the bed. His hand was flying up and down his throbbing cock. 
His hips tossed. He opened his eyes and looked up at his daughter, seeing 
the pointed thrust of her tits, the way the short nightie snugged in at her 
pussy. 

"Peggy!" he cried. "Ah! Ah!" 

"Daddy, wait! Don't-don't-" 

"Yaaaagh!" he growled. 

Cum hosed through the tip of his prick, arcing high into the air, streaming 
from his full, packed balls. 

His fist flew. His fingers made slippery, sucking noises along the wet 
shaft. Sperm flooded his belly and thighs as his cock jerked all around and 
hosed the air. 

Peggy cried out again, dismay filling her voice with the obvious evidence 
that she was just a moment too late. Still, she flung herself onto the bed 
and covered his pumping hand with hers, making his cock angle toward her 
face. 

She opened her mouth and caught a spurt of hot jizz against her tongue. 
Flavor burst through her senses, pungent and heady. She swallowed and opened 
her mouth again and sucked her lips down over his sperm-coated cock. 

The velvety glans slid against her tongue and filled her mouth. It bumped 
against the back of her throat and nearly gagged her. More cum bubbled from 
his prick, so loaded were his balls from all the build-up that had begun 
with the sight of her spread pussy and Keith's cock up her orgasming ass. 

Peggy drank down the slippery, pungent cum, whipping her tongue over the 
bottom of his shaft, wishing she'd not been so late, wishing that she could 
make him come again and feel the joy of it. 

"Ahhh, Peggy, Peggy!" he gasped. "Ohhh, don't do that, Peggy! It isn't 
right! Don't do ... ohhh, my God, my God!" 

He gave a final shudder and spurt. Peggy sucked her father's prick hard, 
drawing it deeply into her mouth, keeping it there despite the feeble way he 
pushed at her head to make her leave. 

She sucked until there was no more juice to get from it and then she left 
her warm, soft lips around it, holding his cock in her mouth as if it were a 
pacifier. 

She felt the tension seep from his body. She put her hand on his hip and 
slid it up his belly. Her fingers slid through the puddle of cum on his 
belly and she hugged him close, cuddling up against him tenderly the way 
she'd dreamed about for so long. 

"Dear, sweet Peggy," he whispered softly, smoothing his hand over the back 
of her head. 

"Mmmm," she purred, pressing her tits fully against his thigh. She felt his 
prick beginning to wilt in her mouth. She sucked on it, refusing to give it 
up. He stretched and reached for the light and the room went dark. 

She was dimly conscious of the sound of the front door opening and closing 
again. There was a long, satiny stretch of silence. Then she thought she 
heard Keith moan with orgasm, but she wasn't sure. 

She moved her tongue against her father's prick and held it in her mouth 
until they were both asleep. 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

Peggy couldn't believe the way her mother was acting. She'd been prancing 
around happily all morning, humming to herself, smiling in a secretive 
little way. She acted as if nothing at all had happened. When the boat was 
under way finally, she put her face to the sun and wind and let the breeze 
mold her white pullover around her thrusting tits. 

Keith wore a smug look. He kept glancing at Peggy and licking his lips 
suggestively. Peggy spent most of the day refusing to look at her brother. 

Alex drove the boat faster than was necessary. He made it skip and bounce 
over the light chop on Florida Bay, as if rushing to the seclusion of Dagger 
Key were going to solve something. 

The camp went up in record time. There was a small clearing they put the 
tent in. The island had a short, curving stretch of white, unspoiled beach 
facing the west. 

Behind them, the gnarled roots of the mangroves gave way to small hardwoods 
and fat, white egrets sat in the branches and watched them mill about. 

When they were finished, Alex glanced at the lowering sun and went into the 
tent and came back wearing swimming trunks and holding a diving mask. 

"Let's snorkel for a little while, Peggy," he said to her, pointedly 
ignoring his wife and his son. 

"I'd love to, Daddy," Peggy said, going into the tent for her gear. When she 
came back out, her father was standing in the boat. 

"Just a minute, Alex," Mary said, going up to him. "You're not taking the 
boat, darling." 

He kept looking around inside. He straightened up. "Where are the keys, 
Mary?" he snapped. 

She grinned. "Well, let me think, darling. I put them some place, I know I 
did. But I can't for the life of me remember where at the moment." 

He looked at her. "Now, what's the point in that, Mary?" 

"The point in what, sweetie?" 

"Hiding the keys." 

"I didn't hide them, darling. I just kept you from driving off with Peggy 
and forgetting to come back. Keith and I would get pretty hungry out here 
after a few days." 

"You could eat each other," he growled. 

Mary laughed and thrust her tits at him and turned away, switching her hips 
tauntingly as she went toward the tent. Keith grinned from where he was 
sitting on a fallen log. 

Alex jumped from the boat and held out his hand to his daughter. "Come on, 
Peggy. We need some fresh air." 

He trudged through the sand to the water's edge and waded in. Peggy followed 
him, feeling the warm water slide up her thighs and cup around her pussy in 
an oddly erotic way. 

They began to swim lazily on the surface, heading around the edge of the 
island. When there was another patch of beach, her father angled toward it 
and went ashore. She followed him and sat beside him in the sand. 

All around them, as far as they could see, were more islands, more water. 
Birds drifted back toward their roosts in the mangrove branches, their wings 
glinting white in the setting sum. 

"Daddy ... " Peggy said softly, reaching out to put her hand on his arm. 

He turned and looked at her, his eyes flicking over the thrust of her young, 
ripe, eager tits, her flat tummy, the spread of her tight hips and ass. 

"Everything's going to hell, Peggy," he said. His voice was hollow. "I don't 
understand it." 

"No, it isn't, Daddy," she said, moving her hand on his arm. "It's becoming 
very beautiful to me." 

"She acts as if nothing had happened! There's not a bit of guilt or remorse 
in her! And Keith ... God!" 

"Never mind them, Daddy," she said urgently. "You have me. And I have you 
now. Ohhh, Daddy, I wish I hadn't come in so late last night! Just a minute 
earlier, Daddy and-" 

She hugged him, letting her hand slide up his leg to cup the solid mass of 
his cock and balls in the crotch of his trunks. 

"Peggy, cut it out," he said huskily, moving her hand. 

"No, Daddy, not any more. I want to suck your prick off-all the way off. I 
want to swallow your cum!" 

"That's enough, Peggy!" 

"Why is it enough? You know what they're doing back there now that they're 
alone! You know Mommy's sucking him off again! Maybe they're even fucking by 
now! Ohhh, Daddy, I want to fuck with you, too!" 

He stood quickly, gasping. "That's enough, I said!" 

She looked up at him, his figure silhouetted by the sinking sun. His prick 
bulged at the crotch of his trunks, thickening quickly. She licked her lips 
and felt her pussy squirm juicily deep inside. She sucked in her breath and 
wanted his cock up her virginal pussy as never before. It was the most she 
could give him-her virginity. He deserved the most. 

She stood, too. She hooked her thumbs in the waist of her wet bikini panties 
and pushed them down quickly, stepping out of them. Her tight, silky skin 
gleamed in the reddening hue of the sunset and the light caught the silky 
curls of her pubes and made them shine. 

She reached behind her back and unhooked her halter and let it drop to the 
sand. Her tits thrust outward, tight and firm and proud, the nipples 
stretching from the tips of them. 

"Daddy, look at me!" she cried. "I want you, Daddy! I want your wonderful 
prick inside my pussy! I want to wrap my slippery cunt all around your hard 
cock and suck it off!" 

Alex looked at the naked beauty of his daughter. He saw the delicious 
shivers running through her succulent body. He stared at the points of her 
tits, the puffy meat of her pussy lips and his cock nearly burst through his 
trunks. 

"No, Peggy!" he gasped, gripping her by the shoulders and giving her a 
shake, making her tits jiggle. "You're my daughter! Don't you understand 
that? I can't fuck you, Peggy! I can't fuck my own daughter!" 

"Why, Daddy? I want you to! You want to do it! Mommy's back there fucking 
your son! Why, Daddy?" 

He sucked his breath deep. His fingers trembled. His eyes squeezed shut as 
if to rid himself of the temptation of the sight of her sleek, tight body. 

"No!" he cried, wrenching around, marching toward the water again. 

Peggy nearly sobbed. She couldn't let it stop there. She went after him and 
splashed around in front of him, standing in water up to their thighs. 

She threw her arms around his body and pressed her delicious tits firmly 
against his chest. She cupped her pussy into the thick bend of his 
imprisoned cock, feeling the ridge press against the wet, slippery groove of 
her pussy. 

"Ahhh, God!" Alex groaned. 

His arms went about her. His fingers cupped her asscheeks and pulled 
tightly. Peggy's heart soared. She'd succeeded! She'd broken through his 
resistance! He was going to fuck her! Her father was going to fuck his 
stiff, raging cock through her cherry and into her virgin cunt! 

She swept her hands down his hard, muscular back to his ass, peeling his 
trunks down at the same time, pushing down hard, letting his cock spring 
free and jut up between her quivering thighs. 

"Ahhh, look out, Peggy!" he cried. 

He lifted her by her ass, bringing her out of the water. He staggered 
backward with her until they were on the edge of the beach. She recognized 
that there was something else on his mind besides the feel of her satiny 
thighs around his stiff prick and she turned her head around, her torso 
twisting in his arms at the same time. 

She saw the fin outlined against the glare of the sun. There was a slap of 
the tail against the water and then the darting ripple away from them as the 
little nurse shark jetted off in terror from all the splashing and shouting. 

Alex lost his footing. He fell backwards onto the sand. Peggy landed on top 
of him, her back now against his chest. Laughter bubbled through her. 

"He's gone, Daddy!" she blurted. "We scared him off!" 

"Jesus!" he gasped, beginning to laugh with her now that the quick fright 
was over. 

His arms still held her body tightly against his. They were wrapped around 
her belly and his hand was just an inch from covering her wobbling, skyward 
tit. 

Peggy's legs were parted wide. She gasped with him, but for a different 
reason. The water lapped right up into her pussy, warm and massaging. She 
felt the hard thrust of his cockhead deep between her asscheeks. 

She shifted slightly and gasped again. "Ohhh, Daddy! Push!" she cried 
tightly. 

"What? Wha-" 

She felt him inhale as his attention shifted from the false scare of the 
shark to the tight little mouth now nibbling at the head of his cock. 

"Peggy!" he gasped. 

"Push, Daddy! Push your cock up my asshole! Ohhh, do it, do it! Fuck my ass, 
Daddy!" 

She wriggled and squirm atop him. The water sucked and slopped between her 
thighs, warm and lubricating. She centered his cockhead at her asshole and 
arched her spine, pressing her butt against him as firmly as she could. 

"Peggy-no!" he gasped. 

His cock throbbed and swelled against her asshole, sending shivers of 
sensation through both of them. He groaned and rested his head back against 
the sand as his daughter emitted a tiny squeal of victory. 

"Eeee, it's going in, Daddy! Ohhh, my asshole is stretching around your 
cock! Ahhh, feel it, Daddy! Push, push-help me! Give it to me! If you won't 
take my virginity, then let me take yours and give you your first ass fuck!" 

"Ahhh, God! God!" Alex groaned heatedly. "So tight! Honey, your asshole's so 
tight! I'll hurt you!" 

"No you won't, Daddy! It'll be a good hurt! Ah! Ahhh, deeper, Daddy! Show me 
you can fuck my asshole better than my brother can any time!" 

She jabbed downward with her ass. The water sucked around the shaft of his 
cock and swirled into her pussy mouth and around the pushed-in tissues of 
her asshole. 

His cock jabbed upward, sinking into her butt, filling her ass with his 
hardness. She rolled and twisted with her back against his hard chest and 
belly and then she felt his hand stretch upward just an inch and cup her 
hard, swollen tit. 

"Ahhhh, feel my tits, Daddy! Squeeze them all you want! Fuck your cock up my 
ass and squeeze my tits! Ohhh, at last! At last, my Daddy's fucking me! 

Alex let out a shuddering groan. He felt the soft, firm, pillowing buttocks 
massage over his belly and all around his root. He felt the solid thrust of 
his daughter's ripe tit fill his palm and the hard nipple just between his 
fingers. 

He pulled at the nipple. He squeezed the firm flesh. The waves rocked gently 
against his butt and thighs and he gave out another groan and heaved his 
hips upward. 

"Ahhh, Daddy!" Peggy cried, gritting her teeth, her emotions spinning. She 
was filled with pain and joy both and her asscheeks clamped tightly around 
his imbedded cock. 

"Peggy, Peggy!" he gasped. 

"Fuck, Daddy! Ohhh, I love it! I'm going crazy loving it! It's all the way 
up my asshole, Daddy! Do you like it? Is it good for you? Aren't you glad I 
can give you something Mommy never has? Ohhh, enjoy it, Daddy! Love it! Come 
in my ass as hard as you can and fill my ass with your cum!" 

"Ahhh, God!" he cried again. 

He couldn't resist any longer. Her tight anal ring nipped and quivered 
around his thick prick. She shook her ass over his belly and made his 
cockhead dig into the silky, dark sheath leading to the depths of her body. 

He felt his balls draw up. They were massaged constantly by the gentle waves 
lapping up between their open thighs. The water was like a warm hand 
constantly stirring his balls and pulsing against his quivering asshole. 

He heard gentle splashing sounds. He opened his eyes and looked over the 
thrusting peak of his daughter's stiff tit and saw that her thighs were 
lifted and spread. 

He looked down lower and saw her hand between her thighs, her fingers 
swirling and circling over her virgin pussy, splashing through the water as 
she masturbated. 

He groaned heavily and remembered the sight of her spread pussy lips and 
orgasming flesh that had greeted him the day before and he fucked his hips 
up and down, making his cock slide back and forth through the tight muscular 
ring of her asshole. 

"Ohhh, Daddy! You're fucking me so beautifully!" she gasped, writhing and 
twisting atop his body, shoving her tit deeply into his gentle, squeezing 
hand. 

"Peggy, we shouldn't be doing this!" he gasped. 

She smiled to herself. "Then stop doing it, Daddy," she gasped. "Let me see 
if you can take your hard prick out of my tight ass!" 

"I will!" 

"You know what I'm going to do it you do that, Daddy, don't you? I'm going 
to twirl around and sit on your cock and make you fuck it up my virgin cunt! 
Daddy, you know I will! Ohhh, don't think I won't! That, or I'll suck it all 
the way down my throat! I want your sperm inside me, Daddy and I'll get it 
there one way or the other!" 

"Ahhh, Peggy!" he gasped heatedly. "What do I have for a daughter!" 

"You have a girl who loves you, Daddy! Ohhh! Ah! God, Daddy, I'm going to 
come! Don't stop! Don't pull it out of my ass! Don't make me lose it! Ah! 
Come with me, Daddy! Now! NOW!" 

Her asshole squeezed and pulsed around his prick root. Her ass switched back 
and forth. He could feel the swell and jut of her tit as her breath caught 
in her throat and her body shuddered with her impending explosion. 

He gripped her tightly. He couldn't ruin it for her. He shoved his hips up 
and sank his prick all the way into her ass. He felt the pull and stretch of 
her tissues as she masturbated furiously and sucked at his prick. 

"Yahhhhgh!" she cried tightly. 

"Baby! Peggy! Sweet daughter!" Alex groaned. "Ohhh, forgive me, honey! I 
can't stop it! Here it comes!" 

"I want it! There's nothing to forgive, Daddy, I want it! Give it to me! 
Every drop! Squirt your sperm up my ass! AHHHGH!" 

"Ohhh, yes! Sweet ass! Tight ass! Ahhhgh, I'm coming!" 

Peggy nearly swooned with delight. She felt the throb of his big prick. She 
felt the pulse of cum through his shaft. She felt it hose in spurts of thick 
syrup up into her body. 

Her pussy sucked and quivered wildly as she came, drawing water into her 
cunt and squirting it out again as orgasmic spasms shuddered through her 
body. 

His hips jerked upward and shuddered, planting his prick and spurting cum 
deep into her ass. His hands flew over her tits, making them wobble and 
jiggle and stretch from her chest. 

Then he gave a coarse cry and spun her over so that she was on her hands and 
knees and he was lying over her back. 

"Daddy!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, Daddy! Fuck me hard!" 

He gasped in her ear. He reared back and banged his hips forward, pounding 
at her round asscheeks, fucking his cock in and out of her with fury. 

"Ah! Ahhh!" he cried. 

"Eeeee, yes! God, yes! Fuck hard, hard!" Peggy cried, shoving her tight ass 
back for as much as she could get of his wonderful cock. 

"I'm going to come again, Peggy!" 

"Do it! Ohhhh, Daddy, me too! I'm coming! Ohhh, you're fucking me so hard! I 
love it! Ohhh, you needed this, Daddy and I gave it to you! I love you, 
Daddy! AHHHHGH!" 

He banged and thudded against her yielding ass. "I love you too, Peggy!" he 
cried. He lunged forward for the final thrust and imbedded his cock all the 
way into her sweet body and gave her another shooting wad of cum, venting 
his frustration and pouring out his love for her, all at the same time. 

It was as if a decision had been made, an acceptance of facts as they were 
had been completed. His wife had become his son's lover. His daughter wanted 
him terribly and he couldn't deny that she had always been his favorite. 

There was an accommodation to reality in his mind and he gave in to the way 
it was, fucking his prick without reservation now all the way up his 
daughter's succulent, desiring ass. 

They shuddered together for a long moment and then they collapsed onto the 
sand, gasping and hugging, accepting. She cuddled into the comforting circle 
of his arms and he held her tightly, knowing she was something more than his 
little girl now. 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

They swam slowly back toward the camp. The sun was setting, shooting 
brilliant rays in high arcs across the darkening sky. 

They walked up the beach and saw the tent nestled in the edge of the trees. 
The lantern was on and it made a dim glow inside. Alex stopped and sighed. 
Peggy stood beside him and held his hand tightly. 

"They're in there, Daddy," she said softly. 

"I know." 

"I feel as if we should knock or something." 

"I don't think I care anymore, honey." 

"Remember something, Daddy," she said, turning her pretty face up to him. 
"No matter what we see happening in there, remember that I love you and that 
I'm yours." 

He looked at her and hugged her. He felt strange. The walk and swim had 
sobered him and made him aware that he had just fucked his daughter up the 
ass. It made him aware that he was going to take her virginity and her young 
little body completely if something didn't happen soon to alter the headlong 
rush. 

He started forward again. He did not notice that there were too many 
footprints in the sand for his wife and his son to have made them all. 
Especially the ones coming from around the other side of the island. 

"Ohhh, Keith! God! Ohhh, don't fuck me so hard!" 

Alex and Peggy stopped. They looked at each other. That had been Mary's 
voice, of course. Alex sighed. It was complete, now. No more sucking and 
fingering. They were fucking-lovers now, not mother and son. 

He lifted his hand to open the flap of the tent, his fingers trembling. He 
couldn't do it. He couldn't look and see his son pumping up and down against 
the hips that had been his for so many years. 

With stunning suddenness, a hand shot through the tent flap and pulled at 
his arm. There was a painful twist. He had no choice but to lurch forward 
after his arm. 

A leg tripped his feet from under him. The edge of a hand chopped down 
between his shoulder blades and stunned him, even while he was somersaulting 
through the air. He landed on his back with a gust of wind bursting from his 
lungs and he turtled there, arms and legs moving, unable to turn himself 
over. 

"Ow-w-w!" Peggy cried, flying into the tent after him. 

"Hey, it's the cunt on the beach this morning, Sonya!" Eddie cried, looking 
down at Peggy. 

"So it is," Sonya said calmly. 

Peggy sat on her ass next to her gasping, winded father and blinked at them. 
Eddie held a revolver with unquestioned assurance that he knew how to use 
it. The barrel swung easily from Keith to Alex. 

Sonya stood beside him in supple beauty, her fingers stiffened and hands 
cocked warningly in front of her, just in case the chop on Alex's back 
hadn't been quite right. 

Tulip was on her knees beside Keith and Mary, watching them fuck. Her hand 
was thrust into her panties and her other hand swept back and forth over 
Keith's pumping ass. 

Alex gasped and sat up as best he could. "Who the hell are you?" he wheezed, 
trying to sound authoritative, but sounding asthmatically feeble instead. 

Eddie ignored him. He looked at Keith. "Don't stop fucking her, buddy, or 
I'll rap this barrel over your head again. Hey, Momma! That's some fucker 
you raised there! Like his cock?" 

"Oh-h-h!" Mary groaned, her head jolting back and forth under the furious 
thrusts Keith's hips gave her. "Not so h-hard, Keith!" 

"They said I gotta fuck you, Mom and that's what I'm doing! Ohhh, man, am I 
glad they came along! You might never have opened up this sweet pussy to my 
cock otherwise!" 

"Oh-h-h, you're killing me, Keith!" Mary gasped again, her open pussy 
sucking and slurping around her son's jabbing cock. 

"That's what you were doing to me, Mom-jacking me off, playing with my prick 
and teasing me and knowing all the time that you had no intention of letting 
me really fuck it up your cunt. Shit, Mom, how much of that teasing do you 
think a guy can take, huh? Don't you know by now it's got to come to real 
fucking sooner or later? Ahhh, am I glad it was sooner!" 

"Alex! Alex!" Mary cried, stretching her hand toward her husband. "Make him 
quit fucking me, Alex! I didn't mean for it to come to this! Honey, you've 
got to believe me! I just wanted to get even with you, that's all! I wasn't 
going to let him fuck my pussy! Not him or anybody but you, Alex!" 

Alex stared at his wife. He saw the way her fingers curled and shook with 
each lunge of his son's prick into her open pussy. He saw the expression on 
her face and he knew. After nearly twenty years of living with her, he knew 
when she was telling the truth. 

"Mary ... " he cried. 

"Cool it, mister," Sonya threatened him, making it clear she would chop him 
completely out the next time. 

Eddie squatted next to Mary, dragging the gun barrel over her thrusting 
nipples. "You want your kid to quit fucking you, baby? Then tell me where 
the goddamn keys are hid!" 

"No!" she cried. 

Eddie sighed. "Look, baby, we need the boat. Buck's stuck out there 
somewhere with the goods and we need to borrow your boat. We'll bring it 
back." 

"Like hell!" Mary cried, looking at him. "Keith, damn it, whose side are you 
on! Stop fucking me!" 

Eddie chuckled and jabbed the gun barrel between Keith's parted asscheeks as 
if trying to shove it up his ass. Maybe it went part way up. He hollered as 
if it had and he pumped faster, fucking his prick into his mother's body. 

"Ah! I'm fucking her, I'm fucking her!" 

"When you gonna come, buddy? Shit, a good-looking piece like her would have 
made me come a long time ago. In fact, I'm getting horny just watching those 
big tits shake and that pussy suck around your stiff prick." 

"Ohhhh, no!" Mary cried fearfully, looking at Eddie. 

"Then tell me where the keys are, sweetie." 

"No!" 

"Mary!" Alex gasped finally, getting his wind back at last. 

"Don't be a fool, Alex! They're not going to bring the boat back and you 
know it!" 

Peggy looked at her father and saw his face set. He knew it. She leaned 
toward him and whispered. "Daddy, I think they're running a load of pot!" 

"What'd you say, little girl?" Sonya asked Peggy quickly, coming over toward 
Peggy and her father. "Did I hear you say you wanted Daddy's big prick up 
your cunt? You still got that cherry I saw yesterday morning?" 

"No!" Peggy cried. 

Sonya's face went hard. "Take them off," she said. "Come on, we're not 
fooling around! Take them off!" 

She reached for Peggy's bikini panties and pulled hard, almost lifting her 
ass from the ground. 

"Ahhh!" Peggy cried as the material burned into her flank and some of the 
stitching popped. She yanked and jerked. The panties rolled over her round 
cheeks. 

"Lay off her!" Alex growled. 

Sonya took a look at him and sent stiff fingers just under his ribs, making 
him double over and nearly vomit. 

"Don't give me any more trouble, Pops, or Eddie's going to fuck her instead 
of you, get me? Now, work those trunks off and get it up hard and stiff. 
Maybe your wife will let her son fuck her, but I've never seen a mother yet 
who'll watch her husband pluck the cherry out of their precious little 
girl." 

Alex glared at her, gasping. He watched Eddie. Tulip seemed a different 
breed entirely. She had her panties off now and was masturbating herself to 
a climax while she watched Keith's prick slide in and out of his mother's 
pussy. 

"Incest!" Tulip moaned. "Mother and son fucking! Ohhh, I love it!" 

"Ohhh, Keith, this is better than watching you with your sister yesterday!" 

"Ohhh, I'm going to come! Help me come, Momma!" 

Tulip lifted her leg over Mary's head and spread her pussy lips with her 
fingers. Her round, doughy thighs settled around Mary's head and her cunt 
went up against Mary's mouth. 

She tipped and circled her pelvis around. She took Keith's hand and placed 
it over her round ass and made his finger thrust forward. 

"Ohhh, fuck my ass and my pussy while your mother's sucking my cunt off, 
baby! Let me get in the middle! Let me get between a mother and her fucking 
son! Ahhh, it makes me so hot!" 

Peggy gasped. She remembered all too well how Tulip could go on and on. 

Sonya yanked the bikini off Peggy and spread her legs, a hand on her round 
buttocks. She looked in the crack and grinned. 

"Well, well, will you look at this, Eddie? The kid's got cum leaking out her 
asshole! The old sonofabitch has already fucked her up the ass!" 

Spreading Peggy's legs even wider and bending over slightly, she looked 
between the silky thighs and bloated cunt lips and chuckled again. 

"Still got the cherry, all right. Hey, Momma! How about that? Want to see 
your husband's jizz dripping out of your daughter's asshole? Better stop 
fighting that fucking your son's giving you. Looks like you deserve it to 
get even." 

"Ah! I've already gotten even!" Mary gasped. 

The sound was choked off by the wet slipperiness of Tulip's open pussy 
pressing against her mouth. "Ahhh!" Tulip cried, tossing her head back, 
wriggling her hips and ass all around, holding her round tits in her hands 
and squeezing them. 

Alex didn't have to hear any more. He knew exactly what Mary had meant. He 
glared at Sonya. "You go to hell," he said. 

Sonya jabbed him again. She was quick and deadly. He hadn't even seen it 
coming, even though he'd been looking for it. His vision swam and his 
stomach churned. 

"Eddie!" Sonya called. "Come fuck a cherry. The old man's being noble." 

Eddie grinned. "Maybe we should save her for Buck." 

"No-o-o!" Peggy wailed, her eyes going wide, her hips shivering. "Daddy, 
fuck me! Do anything they say! Don't let Buck fuck me! Ohhh, Daddy! Stick 
your cock up my pussy and fuck my cherry out of me! You know I want you to 
anyway, Daddy!" 

She couldn't hold still. She began clambering toward him, sliding out from 
under Sonya's pinning hand. She reached for his trunks and rolled them down 
his hips frantically. 

His cock was limp. She took hold of it and waggled it. "Daddy, get hard! 
Ohhh, fuck me!" 

"Suck him up, sweetie," Sonya said, watching them. She put her hand between 
her thighs and rubbed her Crotch with growing heat of her own. 

Peggy looked at her and gasped. She took her father's prick and opened her 
mouth. She pursed her lips and sucked her mouth down over his cock, drawing 
on it furious! 

"Yaaaagh!" Tulip cried, filling the tent with the sound of her orgasm. 
"Drink my pussy juice down, Momma!" 

There was lapping and gurgling, wet sounds, gasps. Peggy looked over and saw 
her mother's head twisting and shaking as Tulip's wet pussy poured juice all 
over her lips and nose and tongue. 

She saw Keith's finger pumping in and out of the fat-cheeked cleft as he 
fucked her asshole with it. Tulip gasped and twisted off, rolling on her 
back on the floor, her legs thrown high, her hand masturbating furiously, 
bringing the last tingles out of her quaking pussy meat. 

Keith watched her, too. His hips pumped up and down against his mother's 
saddle. He licked his lips and gasped. 

"Ohhh, Mom! Look at her! She's so hot! Mom, your pussy-it's sucking all 
around my prick! Ohhh, Mom, that made you hot too, sucking her cunt!" 

"No-o-o," Mary whimpered. 

"Yes it did! You liked sucking her cunt while I fingered her asshole! I can 
feel your pussy muscles squeezing and shaking all around my cock! Mom! God, 
you're making me come, Mom!" 

"Ah! Don't come in me! Keith, don't squirt! Oh! Ohhh, Keith, my baby! 
Yaaagh, you're coming in me!" 

Keith whimpered and fucked forward. Mary's hips lifted. Her ass shook 
wildly, sucking her pussy around his prick, drawing the sperm from his 
trembling tube as she quaked with a strong orgasm. 

"Ahhh, Keith, I'm coming too!" she yelled, heaving and bucking, fucking her 
son's prick and milking it dry with her sucking, pulsing pussy muscles. 

"Ohhh, Daddy, you've got to fuck me now!" Peggy gasped. "We can't let them 
get away with that! Daddy, get hard!" 

She sucked and sucked at his cock, unable to keep from fingering her 
twitching pussy as she did. 

"You're not doing it right, sweetie," Sonya said, her voice a little 
throaty. She pushed Peggy's head out of the way. "Like this, honey." 

She lowered her head and sucked her mouth down around Alex's cock. She drew 
back, stretching the meat. She gobbled forward again, taking it all the way 
into her mouth, until her tongue licked his balls. She kept that up. 

Peggy watched her action. She looked up into her father's face, her breath 
gasping in and out of her lungs, her pussy aflame. She saw her father look 
at her, his expression changing. 

"Peggy ... " he whispered. 

"Get hard, Daddy," she moaned, fingering her pussy again and again. She 
finally got to her knees and lifted one leg over her father's chest and 
pushed her burning cunt up against his face, doing it the way Tulip had. 

"Ohhhh, suck my cunt, Daddy! Kiss it and make it hot!" 

"Ohhh, Peggy!" he gasped. 

She cupped the back of his head and pulled his face into her flaming middle. 
She felt her wet, bloated pussy lips smear out around his nose and mouth. 

"Ahhh, yes!" she cried. 

"Mmmm," Sonya moaned behind her. 

Peggy looked around and saw that his prick was now towering from his loins, 
sliding in and out of Sonya's sucking mouth, going all the way to the back 
of her throat. 

"Ahhh, Daddy!" Peggy cried. "Your cock's hard! Ohhh, fuck my pussy with it!" 

She tore her cunt from his grasping lips and settled backwards, spreading 
her cheeks wide. She gasped and felt Sonya's slim fingers help part her 
asscheeks and the wet, fluttering lips of her pussy. 

"Come on back, honey! I'm guiding his cock!" she gasped. 

Peggy felt the wide, throbbing prickhead slide between her sodden pussy lips 
and pause at the very mouth of her pulsing cunt. 

"Ahhh, push, Daddy!" she cried. 

"There! It's there, sweetie! Sit down on it! Sit on his cock and let me 
watch your cunt clutch it and squirt blood! Ohhh, sit on his hard cock!" 
Sonya exclaimed. 

Sonya gasped and massaged her pussy. Tulip crawled toward them, moaning and 
gasping, doing a three-legged wobble because her hand was buried between her 
fat thighs. 

"Alex! Ohhh, Alex!" Mary cried, a sound of torment and wail in her voice. 
"Alex, you're going to fuck her!" 

Peggy turned around and looked at her mother. She was absorbed with them. 
There was agony on her face. It made Peggy pause. Had she been telling the 
truth just a moment ago? Had she simply been trying to get even with Alex 
and use Keith to make her husband jealous? 

"Ah!" she cried sharply, sucking air to the bottom of her lungs. 

Pain stabbed through her pussy and rattled in her head. She felt the strong 
pressure of Tulip's hands on her shoulders as the chubby girl pushed down 
and down. 

"Incest! Incest!" she chanted. "Daddy fucking daughter! Ohhh, just like my 
daddy fucked me! Ohhh, I loved it! Don't you love it, baby? Isn't his hard 
prick the most! Ohhh, your daddy's hard prick fucking up your cunt!" 

Her hand slopped through her pussy wildly. She made Peggy's body be skewered 
on her father's prick. She moaned and shuddered and drooled saliva from her 
lower lip. 

"Ohhh, Eddie, come fuck me in the ass! Keith, fuck my pussy! I want both 
your cocks fucking me while I watch her daddy shoot his sticky wad up her 
pussy!" 

Her plump ass rattled and shook, nearly out of control. Eddie grunted and 
couldn't help letting his cock spring out of his pants. It jutted stiffly as 
he went over and held Tulip's plump ass in his hands. 

"You'd better not tell Buck I fucked your ass, you dumb cunt," he growled. 

"Ohhh, I won't, I promise I won't!" 

She arched her ass backwards. Eddie held his prick in his hand and shoved 
forward, sinking it into her pussy to get it wet. "Ahhh, my God, she's a 
goddamn furnace in there!" he gasped. "Hey, kid, come get a hot one!" 

Keith gasped. His prick jerked. He fisted it for a moment, sitting up beside 
his mother. Mary looked at him with wide, disbelieving eyes. 

"Keith! Don't you dare fuck that girl!" 

"Want me to fuck you, Mom?" 

"Whose goddamn side are you on, you ungrateful bastard!" she yelled at him. 

He didn't answer. He went over to the foursome. Peggy saw him from the 
corner of her eye. She saw Eddie's long prick fuck in and out of Tulip's fat 
ass. She watched her brother lay on his back and hold his prick erect, 
waiting for Tulip to straddle him and sink her spasming pussy over the 
trembling shaft. 

Tulip did. "Ahhh, two cocks at once!" she cried. 

"Ohhh, shit, shit!" Keith gasped, bucking upwards. "Ohhh, Dad, I can see 
your cock up Peggy's pussy! Congratulations, Pop, you beat me to her cunt!" 

Peggy sank all the way down on her father's prick, just the way Tulip was 
doing it to her brother. The pain that had shot through her soon vanished 
and was replaced by something beautiful and warm. 

She felt the hard, thrusting shaft of her father's cock up her cunt. It 
moved back and forth, jerking and bucking. It was much better than having it 
in her ass. She couldn't help but moan and make her cunt suck and pulse 
around it. 

"Ohhh, Daddy!" she cried. "You're fucking me at last, Daddy! You took my 
cherry! I love you, Daddy! I want you all the time now! It doesn't matter if 
we're father and daughter, Daddy! We're beautiful together, aren't we?" 

"Peggy, God, Peggy! Honey, your cunt's so tight and hot!" 

"I know it is, Daddy! I've been saving it just for you! Ohhh, fuck it all up 
into my pussy! Blow me full of your sperm! God, I love it!" 

"Alex ... Peggy ... " Mary moaned, crawling toward them. 

Her pointed tits hung down from her chest. Her pussy dripped her son's 
charge of cum. She put out her hand and touched her husband's stomach and 
felt the hard knot of muscles there as he worked his cock in and out of his 
daughter's swimming, cherried cunt. 

"Ohhh, Alex-you're fucking your daughter!" she moaned. 

"You fucked your son," he moaned. 

"They made me, Alex! I swear they did! I wasn't going to do it! Not all the 
way! I just wanted to make you jealous, darling, I swear that's all!" 

She licked her lips. Her tits swung. Her thighs quivered with heat and she 
watched the big prick suck in and out of her daughter's cunt. 

"Ohhhh, Peggy," she moaned. "Honey, you're bleeding. Does it hurt, Peggy? 
Does Daddy's prick hurt your little pussy?" 

"No, Mommy, it feels wonderful!" 

"Ohhh, is he going to make you come, sweetie?" 

"Yes, Mom! Ohhh, is he ever!" She gasped suddenly, her breath catching. She 
looked into her mother's eyes and saw the look of torment and desire there. 
"Ohhh, Mommy, tell me it's all right!" she cried. "Just this once! Tell me I 
can come! Let me suck Daddy's cum up my pussy! Mommy, I need it!" 

"Ohhh, yes, baby, yes!" she cried, sweeping her hand over her daughter's 
quivering tummy, watching her cunt lips shudder and the pink, virginal slit 
strain forward. 

"Ohhhh, Mommy! I'm going to come! Daddy, fuck me! Squirt it up my pussy!" 

"Ah! Mary, I can't-" he choked, looking at his wife. 

Mary's face softened. "Do it, Alex! Come in her! Oh, darling, fuck her hard! 
You deserve it! I've been such a bitch to you!" 

"And I haven't been much better to you, Mary!" he gasped. 

"Mommy! Daddy! Ohhh, you love each other again! I'm so glad!" Peggy cried, 
hugging her arms around them both. "Ohhh, you're making me come, both of 
you! Mommy, my cunt's burning! Ohhh, do something, Mommy! Do something!" 

Mary groaned and looked into her husband's eyes. Then she dipped her head 
and sucked her full, soft lips about her daughter's throbbing, straining 
clit and sucked it deep. 

"Kiss it and make it well, honey!" Alex cried. "Ahhh, God, my balls!" 

Mary cupped her husband's balls tightly, rolling them, feeling the pumping, 
hosing pulses running through them. 

"Ahhhgh!" Peggy yelled, whipping her head back, throbbing wildly all over. 

Her pussy sucked and squeezed around her father's jerking cock. She pulled 
and twisted at his prick. 

"Yaaagh, God!" Alex roared, arching up. 

His prick stretched all the way to the back of his daughter's drawing pussy. 
Mary squeezed the thick wads of jizz from his balls and forced it up the 
tube of his shaft until it shot into the twitching, silky tunnel in thick 
gouts. 

"Come! Come! Ohhh, my darlings!" Mary cried. 

She shook her ass. She held her face close and watched the trembling and 
pulsing of wet, soaked tissues, the blending of father's prick and 
daughter's cunt. 

Then she felt hands sweeping over her asscheeks and lips nibbling at her 
draining pussy mouth. She cried out in protest. 

"Keith-no! No more from you, Keith! I've had it with you! You're just a no 
good bastard! Keith, stop!" 

"Mmmm, don't fight me, Momma," Sonya moaned from under her crotch. 
"Everybody's getting off but me! Turn around and suck my pussy while I eat 
you out!" 

"Ahhh," Mary gasped, looking down. Sonya's raven hair swept the floor of the 
tent. Her soft lips pulled at Mary's pussy flesh and drank the sperm that 
still drained from her hole. 

She glanced farther behind her. She saw her son arch up and drive his prick 
into the meaty wetness of Tulip's cunt. His face screwed up and his mouth 
opened with a yowl. 

"Arrrgh, take it, you fat cunt!" he growled. 

His cock hosed and bucked, his balls slapping against Eddie's dangling 
spheres as Eddie tipped his head back and growled and shot his wad up 
Tulip's receiving, sucking asshole. 

"Ahhhgh!" he cried. 

"Ohhh, two pricks coming in me at once!" Tulip mewled, her body shaking 
wildly all over. 

They shuddered and strained together and Mary couldn't help the way her 
pussy twitched under Sonya's thrusting tongue. She looked back at her 
husband and daughter. 

"God, I think I'm going to come!" she gasped, whispering, looking startled. 
She began cupping and massaging her tits. 

Alex looked at Peggy. His cock jerked in the depths of her wet pussy. "Come 
on, honey," he said softly. "We owe your mother one." 

"Yes, Daddy," Peggy grinned. 

They took her hands from her tits. "Ohhhh, don't ... " Mary moaned. 

Then she gasped as she saw them leaning toward her, mouths open and wet and 
soft. The two heads blended and came together, then there were two mouths 
sucking her pointed, hot tits. 

"Ahhh, how wonderful!" she cried, arching her back and shoving her tits into 
her husband's and daughter's mouths. "Ahhh, suck me off!" she cried. 

Her pussy twitched under the expert stimulation Sonya gave it. She didn't 
really need her pussy licked. All she needed was the pair of soft lips 
around her tits, the tongues flicking her nipples. 

It was heaven. It was double joy. They sucked the orgasm right out of her 
and made her cup their heads to her breasts. 

"Yaaaah, I'm coming!" she cried, tossing her hand wildly, feeling her cunt 
juice spurt from her pussy into Sonya's gobbling mouth. 

"Now me!" Sonya gasped, wiping her face of the juice on it. 

There was suddenly a new voice booming through the tent. It made them all 
stop and turn their heads and look. 

"Ya fuckin' assholes! I'm drownin' out in the fuckin' ocean and yer all in 
here fuckin' like shit!" 

"It's Buck!" Peggy gasped, her pussy pinching tightly around her father's 
prick. "Daddy, it's Buck! Oh, don't let him fuck me, Daddy!" 

"My God, Buck!" Eddie croaked. He tried to tug his cock from Tulip's ass, 
but she wouldn't let it go. Either that, or her asshole was constricted 
tightly with fear at seeing the fury in Buck's eyes. 

Buck stood just inside the tent, holding the flap open. They were all 
huddled in the back of the tent. Water dripped from his hair. His clothing 
was soaked. He looked mean and deadly, his pigeyes small. 

Eddie took one look at him and then glanced at the floor of the tent near 
Buck's foot. That's where he'd left the gun. And Buck was looking at where 
Eddie had left his cock. 

Eddie pushed at Tulip's clenching ass. "Let go of my cock, you stupid cunt!" 

Sonya scrambled to her feet, sensing the explosive air in the tent. "Buck! 
What happened to you?" she asked, making her voice sound innocent. 

"Goddamn patrol was chasin' me out there. I been dodgin' 'em for two hours. 
Still would be, probably, if I hadn't ducked around an island and rammed a 
mangrove root through the hull and sunk the fuckin' boat." 

"You sank the boat?" Eddie cried, still trying to get his prick out. 
"Where's the load, damn it?" 

"With the fuckin' boat, stupid!" Buck roared. "Let's go get it!" He looked 
at Eddie as if just seeing him. He looked at Tulip, who was staring at him 
with terror making her Up quiver. Then he saw Keith's cock jutting halfway 
up Tulip's cunt just as it dawned on him that Eddie's prick was up her ass. 

"Hey! You bastards are fuckin' my Tulip!" he roared. 

He lumbered into the tent, murder in his eye, enraged with jealousy. 

Sonya jumped in front of him, hands cocked, body poised to kick and twist 
and chop the shit out of him. 

"Cut it out, Buck! There are more important things right now! We've got to 
take their boat and get the pot and take it back to Limpkin Key and get the 
money from Crafton!" 

"Arrrgh!" Buck growled. 

He bowled into Sonya. He sent a hard fist into her belly and lifted her from 
her feet and she crumpled to the floor, retching. 

"Goddamn karate bitch! Told ya you were going to give me that shit once too 
many times!" 

He turned toward Eddie. Eddie had wrenched his prick free of Tulip's ass, 
making the girl yowl with terrible pain. 

"Take it easy, Buck!" Eddie bellowed. "We were trying to get the keys to the 
goddamn boat and come look for you!" 

"Ya don't need no fuckin' keys, ya shit! Hot-wire it!" He grunted with 
effort and sent his arm shooting straight out. 

The rock-hard fist connected with Eddie's head and dropped him like a poled 
ox. A growl of animal rage filled his throat as he stalked toward Tulip and 
Keith. 

"Gonna tear your cock off, boy! That's my girl you're fuckin'! You was the 
one fucked her yesterday, aintcha! Gonna teach you, mister big cock!" 

Keith jumped to his feet, that wild, reckless look in his eye again. 

"Yeah!" he shouted. "And you're the bastard who was going to rape my sister! 
You scared the hell out of her, buddy and that's my sister!" 

"Keith!" Alex cried. 

"You stay out of this, Dad! This asshole's mine!" 

Buck growled and darted at him. Keith ducked and swung wide, leaping over 
Peggy's head, his balls brushing her hair. Buck whirled and growled and 
stalked after Keith. 

Alex tried to get out from under the flesh pile of his daughter and wife, 
but they clung to him with terror and hampered him. 

"Come on, shithead!" Keith taunted. "Come get me!" 

He darted and lunged about the tent and Buck lumbered after him, never able 
to get in a blow or a meaty hand around him. 

Keith was reckless. He was wild. He was out of his mind to try to tangle 
with the likes of Buck. He danced and skipped and jumped and made Buck spin 
around and around in an effort to get hold of him. 

"Hello the tent! Marine Patrol! Hello the tent!" 

The shout came over a bullhorn. Buck grunted and spun around, crouched low. 
There was the throb of powerful engines and a spotlight that circled and 
then glared fully into Buck's face through the open flap. 

Keith took his moment. He lunged at Buck with his knee upraised and caught 
him in his balls. 

"Arrrgh!" Buck howled, crumpling to the floor, writhing in agony. 

Keith looked down at him, startled by the quickness of it. He stood naked in 
the glare of the spotlight and shivered. He looked around at his mother and 
father and sister. He grinned wanly. Then he turned a putrid shade and 
quivered down onto his ass and shook. 

"Ohhh, Keith!" Mary cried, rushing over to him, holding his head against her 
breasts. "Honey, honey, you were beautiful!" 

"I-I feel sick," he choked, looking through the smothering flesh of his 
mother's arm and tit at his father. "Dad ..." 

"It's all right, Keith, it's all right," Alex said, coming up to him. 

"He would have done it this time, Dad," Keith said. "He would have raped 
Peggy. I couldn't let that happen. He'd have done it to Mom, too." He 
shivered again. 

Alex looked at his wife. Mary looked back. "Maybe I'll keep him after all, 
Alex," she said softly. 

Peggy came up to them. "I agree, Daddy," she said. 

Tulip crawled over, sobbing softly from the moment of terror. She looked 
down at Buck. "Why the hell didn't I think of that?" she asked. 

Men came to the tent. They looked inside. "I'll be damned," one of them 
said. 

They watched the patrol boat throb away into the night. Silence fell around 
them. They went back into the tent and huddled together after cleaning it 
up. 

Mary broke the silence finally with a soft laugh, leaning against her 
husband and giving him a cuddly kiss on his cheek. He put his arm around her 
and hugged her to him and looked over at his son and his daughter. 

"Well," Mary said brightly. "I guess this has turned into one hell of a 
trip, hasn't it?" 

"I-I feel kind of different now, Mom," Keith said. "You know, like 
something's changed. I guess Peggy was right. I've been a dumb shit. Sorry 
about fucking you so hard, Mom, but-" 

"I know, honey," Mary smiled. "It's all right. If it's all right with your 
father." She turned her head and looked at Alex. 

"I think everything's all right now. Everybody agree?" 

"It's beautiful, Daddy," Peggy smiled. "But-" 

"But what, honey?" he prompted. 

"Mommy ..." 

Mary looked at her daughter. "You stop making that little pussy of yours 
twitch like that, sweetie. You can have Daddy fuck you again. I don't mind 
any more. I think we all need to love each other more. It's been a pretty 
nasty family, all in all." 

"I've been at fault mostly," Keith said. He looked down at his lap. He 
glanced at his sister. "Peggy, I wonder ..." 

She laughed. "Not unless you say please, damn it!" 

"Please?" 

"Don't you two get hung up on each other now," Alex warned gruffly. "That's 
no good." 

"We won't, Daddy," Peggy said, putting her hand in her brother's lap and 
feeling his prick harden. "I've got my boy friend back home and Keith's got 
Julie, remember? We're worried about you and Mom, that's all." 

"We're fine," Alex said. "Just fine, honey," Mary agreed. "There's just one 
thing, Mom," Keith said, his brow wrinkling. "Where are the keys?" 

Mary giggled. She stood up and slipped her shorts and panties from her round 
ass, making them all look at her and sigh with renewed heat. 

"Want to see if you can find them, Daddy?" she smiled, bending over. She 
spread her cheeks wide, offering her tight, clenching asshole to her 
husband. 

"Up your ass!" Alex cried. 

"Everybody! Come help Daddy get them out!" Mary cried, getting to her hands 
and knees on the floor and weaving her ass in the air. "Ohhh, yes!" she 
moaned, feeling their hands pass softly over her shivering cheeks as they 
spread her bottom open and began the delightful search. 


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