"Dad," Bob said numbly, "we didn't expect you home today."
Brenda and Mike just stared at the boys' father, who was standing there looking grim, hands on hips. It looked like they were all in for a lot of trouble.
"I didn't expect to get back so soon," Joe finally said. "Where's your mother?"
"Asleep," Bob said.
"Thank God for small favors," Joe sighed.
"It would have killed her to see this. Now, you boys go to your rooms and stay there till I talk to you. Right now I want to talk to Brenda alone."
The boys shot Brenda helpless looks and left the room. Brenda was thinking fast. If she didn't find some way to deal with Uncle Joe's anger, her fun was over for the summer. He'd make sure she and the boys were never alone together again. Brenda didn't think she could take that. She'd die of horniness. Somehow she had to get permission to go on fucking Bob and Mike – but how?
"Cover yourself up," he snapped.
Brenda sighed and got under the covers, pulling them up to her chin. "You might as well sit down, Uncle Joe," she said politely. "I suppose we're going to have a long talk."
"Not as long as you might think," he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "It's really pretty simple, Brenda. What you did was very, very wrong, and I'm not going to let it happen again. I think the best thing would be to send you to a girls' camp for the rest of the summer."
She burst into tears. She figured that would throw him off balance, and she was right. As she began to sob, Uncle Joe reddened and looked uncomfortable.
"Brenda," he said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but I don't know what else to do."
"All right, Uncle Joe," she moaned, "but will you please rub my back? That always makes me feel better."
"Sure, honey," he said, pulling back the covers.
Brenda took her time about turning over on her belly, making sure he got a good glimpse of her luscious high-riding tits and stiff pink nipples. His face got even redder. When she was settled on her stomach, he gingerly touched her back, as if it were a hot potato. He started to rub, and Brenda purred with contentment and drew the covers down just a little more, showing the rounded top of her pert little ass.
"Mmmmmmm, that's better," she sniffed.
"Just take it easy," Joe said soothingly.
"Uncle Joe," she said, "be honest – what's really wrong with what the boys and I did?"
"Brenda, you're way too young for that," he said.
"Bull," she replied. "Lots of girls are my age when they get married. And Bob and Mike are older than I am. I really don't understand what we did wrong."
"It's hard to explain," he muttered.
"Didn't you and Aunt Carol sleep together before you got married?" Brenda persisted.
She felt his hands start to sweat as he rubbed her back. "That's none of your business, honey," he said.
"Ha," Brenda chuckled, "I thought so. You and Aunt Carol were getting it on when you were our age, weren't you?"
"Well, that was different," Joe sputtered. "We were engaged. Brenda, you were making it with two guys in the same bed – and they were your cousins."
"I know," Brenda sighed, "and it sure was great." She cased the covers down some more. "Rub a little lower, okay?" she said. "And go on explaining what we did wrong. I still don't understand."
Joe was confronted with his niece's bare ass. "I, it, don't think you realize what incest means," he said hoarsely. "I'll try to explain."
He went into some long-winded explanation with big words. Brenda didn't understand it, and she wasn't interested in it anyway. She was conscious only of him slipping his big callused hands onto her ass and starting to rub. It made her feel very sexy – and she hoped it was having the same effect on him. That was her plan, to seduce her Uncle Joe. How else could she possibly change his mind?
She didn't know it, but her plan was working all too well. Most of her slim young body was uncovered now, and he could even see the rounds of her tits and the faint shadow of pussy flesh between her slightly parted thighs. Joe felt himself getting aroused, and there was nothing he could do about it. Rubbing her smooth hot flesh didn't help matters, either, especially when she insisted he rub her ass.
Brenda was pretty, and she had a child-woman's body that turned him on like crazy. He knew she was hot-blooded, too, from the brief glimpse he'd had of her with his sons. As he'd walked into the room to see what all the weird noises were, Bob was just slipping his cock from her cunt, and she was eagerly looking at Mike's hard-on. The girl was prepared to take two stiff cocks in a row, so she could hardly be frigid.
Joe warned himself not to think about such things. He was a happily married man, and this girl was his brood niece. He was old enough to be her father. His faithful and loving wife was asleep right in the next room. There were all these reasons and a hundred more why he shouldn't let himself think sexy thoughts about Brenda. But in spite of everything, he couldn't help, wanting to cram his stiff cock up her exquisitely tight teenage pussy hole.
And as he thought about it be got an enormous hard-on. It strained at the fly of his work pants. He knew his palms were sweating all over the girl's ass. He'd been trying to explain to her about incest, but now his voice just trailed off. He couldn't think of anything but how urgently he wanted to fuck her snug girlish twat. It was time to get the hell out of her room while he could still control himself.
"There, that ought to do the job," he said, taking his hands off her ass.
"Wait, Uncle Joe," Brenda said, rolling over, "please do the other side."
Joe's eyes got huge and lusty. He gawked helplessly. Her tits were gorgeous, perfectly firm and round, capped with lust inflamed pink nipples. His eyes wandered lower and took is the golden-brown fur of her small triangular bush. As he ogled the little curl patch, Brenda slowly parted her thighs and showed him the glistening pink flesh of her pussy and its fine fringe of light brown curls. He eyed the tiny drooling mouth of her cunt.
"If you rubbed me there, Uncle Joe, I'd be sure to feel better," she said softly.
Joe thought his cock would tear its way right out of his pants. A few times in his marriage he'd been tempted to cheat, but never like this. He felt paralyzed with lust, unable to move or speak. Brenda's dark eyes traveled down to his fly and widened mischievously. She reached out and grabbed the zipper and started tugging it down. Joe watched her helplessly, too dizzy with lust to interfere.
Brenda seethed with lusty curiosity as she unzipped her uncle's pants. She'd seen his cock once before, but only from a distance. Now she was going to have a really close look. She got his pants open and then tugged them and his shorts down over his hips. His massive hard-on snapped free of its confinement and stood straight up, bulging with blue veins and looking ready to burst.
"Oh, wow," Brenda breathed, "it's huge!" Joe swallowed hard and tried to speak, but nothing came out except a horny croak. He could feel the girl's hot breath on his bloated prick, and in a flash of a fantasy he imagined her sticking out her tongue and licking his meat. Just the thought of it made his cock start to drool. A fat glistening bubble of juice oozed from his piss hole and trickled down the granite column of his shaft. Brenda's eyes followed it, fascinated. Her plan was working much better than she'd dreamed. Uncle Joe was helplessly aroused – and all she had to do was keep him that way.
So she stuck out her small pink tongue and lapped the drop of cream off his prick.
"Mmmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Uncle Joe," she cooed.
"Oh, Jesus," he groaned.
It was his fantasy coming true. Brenda was lapping eagerly at his swollen purple cock head, licking up each fat glob of cream as it bubbled from his piss hole. Her tongue was hot and slippery, and it felt terrific on his sensitive prick head. He began to shudder with longing, feeling as if he could shoot his load just from the hot sensations her tongue was giving him. He didn't even think about controlling himself any more.
"Why don't you lie down, Uncle Joe?" Brenda said soothingly. "Then I could lick your cock a lot easier. Take off your clothes, too, okay?"
Joe obeyed without a word. Somehow this teenaged sex-pot had gotten him completely under her control. He still knew all the reasons he should have nothing to do with her. But none of that seemed to matter. His balls, were taut with their steaming load of jizz, his cock hugely swollen. Nothing mattered but getting off.
He got up quickly and scrambled out of his clothes. Brenda was thrilled at the sight of his adult male body – big, hard, and hairy. He lay down on his back, and she knelt beside him, bending low, darting out her wet little tongue. As the big glistening globs of cream oozed out of his piss hole, she speared them up on the tip of her tongue, then rolled them around in her mouth, savoring the strong salty flavor. Then she swallowed them with a greedy gurgle.
"Holy Christ," Joe moaned.
It was just blowing his mind to have, this lovely young girl licking his cock and eating his juice. It added to his excitement that she was his niece and that she was young enough to be one of his own kids. She wasn't faking her arousal, either. He could feel her literally drooling onto the huge purple head of his prick. She was hungry for his juice – and not ashamed to show it. He gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to shoot his load right in her face.
Brenda loved licking her uncle's massive hard-on, so she figured sucking on it would be even better. She opened her pink-glossed lips as wide as she could and brought them down around the fist-size head of his dick. It was a very tight fit, stretching her lips grotesquely, but she just managed to suck his cock into her mouth. Joe gasped and shuddered as he felt half his eight-incher sheathed in the steam heat of her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, yeah," he moaned, "suck it, honey, suck Uncle Joe's cock."
Brenda knew then and there that she'd won. Uncle Joe wouldn't dare punish her or the boys, not when he was equally guilty. All she had to do was keep him happy in bed for the rest of the summer, and that was going to be a pleasure. She was hotly turned on by making it with a grown man, and she could hardly wait to take his enormous stiff cock in her cunt. Bob and Mike had nice-size cocks, but their dad's prick was a monster.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned as she started sucking his cock.
She felt stuffed breathless with the rockhard meat, and it throbbed against the whole inside of her mouth. But her excitement and lust kept her from gagging on it. She began to suck hard and greedily, suctioning the delicious cream right out of his piss hole, and Joe groaned and shivered with delight. His rugged face twisted in a grimace of pleasure, and he began to breathe harshly. Clearly he loved what she was doing to him. As long as her mouth held out, she'd be having no problems with her uncle.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, that's good, baby," he moaned.
Dizzily he watched his slender young niece going down on him, her head bobbing, her lips enormously stretched, as she sucked his cock. She left the blue-veined meat gleaming with her hot spit, and she drew out his juice with powerful vacuum pressure.
"That's great, honey, really great," he panted.
He wanted to flood her mouth and throat with his bursts of jizz, but he struggled to bold but as long as he could. He wanted to prolong this fantastic experience with his niece. It was the first time he'd ever cheated on Carol. He wasn't exactly proud of that fact, but he had to admit that Brenda's greedily sucking mouth was driving him out of his mind with excitement.
"Suck, baby, suck!" he whined.
While that hot blow job was going on, Mike and Bob were restlessly waiting for their father. They were sitting in Bob's room, wondering what he was saying to Brenda and bow he was going to punish everybody. They waited and waited, and finally the suspense was unbearable.
"Let's go talk to him right now," Bob said.
"Right," Mike agreed.
They walked down the hall to Brenda's room, then stopped still and stared at each other when strange noises came out – panting, groaning, harsh breathing. Without another word the two brothers raced back to Bob's room and slid out the window. They crawled to Brenda's window and peered inside. There was their dad, naked and flat on his back, and there was Brenda, bending over him and sucking like crazy on his cock.
"Yeah, honey, suck my cock," Joe groaned.
Bob and Mike exchanged delighted grins. Obviously they'd be having no more trouble with their dad. Brenda had him fully under control. Now all the boys had to do was enter the room and announce that they'd seen everything. Dad wouldn't dare punish them after that. But of course they weren't going to go busting in right this second. It would be a tactical error not to let the old man come first.
The boys got comfortable outside the half open window, and as they watched Brenda greedily and noisily sucking their father's cock, they naturally became turned on. Within a minute both brothers had hard-ons straining at the flies of their pants. Brenda was sucking the old man's prick like she was starved for it – and knowing Brenda, she was. Even outdoors they could hear the obscene slurping noises she was making as she sucked up Joe's juice.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned.
Then Joe reached out and gently drew her head up, and his massive hard prick snapped wetly from her mouth. "That's enough, honey," he said hoarsely. "Now I wanta stick it in your tight little cunt."
Brenda gurgled with anticipation. Her uncle easily lifted her up to straddle his belly, and she found her dripping little cunt mouth poised right over his stiff standing cock. With an eager squeal she slammed her hips downward, impaling the tight-ringed mouth of her twat on the enormously swollen head of his dick.
"Do it to me, Uncle Joe," she panted, "stick your big ol cock all the way into [missing text]."
It was another fantasy come true, this delicate-looking teenaged girl begging him to fuck her. Joe held her by the waist, gave a snort of lust, and crammed his massive boner in the way to her womb. Brenda gasped, stuffed breathless with cock. But in a second she recovered and drenched his fully buried prick with a molten rush of juice. Joe began to fuck her slowly and sensuously, and she whimpered with bliss.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Uncle Joe," she moaned. "give it to me; fuck my pussy good."
Joe's eyes wee glassy with lust as he watched his wrist-thick cock working in and out of the girl's tiny twat. The delicately furred lips of her cunt were grotesquely stretched, and it looked as if her tiny pelvis couldn't accommodate his massive hard-on. But inside she was slippery and eager, her cunt hot as a blast furnace. As his excitement mounted, he fucked her faster, harder, and she didn't seem to mind. On the contrary, the harder he fucked her, the more he liked it.
"Unnnhhhhhh, that's it, Uncle Joe," she moaned, "really fuck it to me, fuck hard!"
Outside Bob and Mike were both breathing hard and were tempted to jack off, they were getting so aroused. Brenda was a mind blowing sight as she rode their dad's giant cock. It didn't look as if she could take a prick that huge, but she was doing it – and loving it. As they watched, she threw back her head and squealed with pleasure.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, it's so good," she moaned. "I'm gonna come real quick, Uncle Joe."
"Me, too, baby," he groaned.
It was almost time for Bob and Mike to make their big entrance. They eased closer to the open window as their dad began to fuck with lightning speed into Brenda's sizzling little twat. Her whole body shook with the force of his fucking, her ripe tits wobbling crazily. Then her eyes rolled and closed, and she moaned and began to convulse, hot pearly cream gushing out around her uncle's deeply hammering cock.
"Oooooo, shit, ooooo, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Awwwwwwww, Christ, aaaggghhhh!" Joe bellowed.
He closed his eyes in a grimace of bliss as he hammered his load into the girl's womb. Both he and Brenda were oblivious to everything else as they moaned and came. Mike and Bob chose that moment to come into the room, and they positioned themselves as close to the bed as they could, so their father would be sure to see them. Finally he gave a big sigh of satisfaction and opened his eyes – then gawked to see his two sons standing right there grinning fiendishly.
"Hi, Dad," Bob said, "having a nice time?"
"We're kinda puzzled, Dad," Mike said. "How come you got mad when we did this? How come it's okay for you?"
"Okay, you guys win," he sighed. "Now what do I have to do to keep you quiet about this?"
"Easy," Bob grinned, "just share Brenda with us."
"Nobody gets to hog her, and nobody gets left out," Mike said.
"Well, how do you feel about that, honey?" Joe asked Brenda.
"It's great with me," she said eagerly.
"Then it's settled," Joe said with relief. "Your mother isn't going to hear a word about this, right?"
Just then the door flew open and Carol walked into the room. "It's too late, Joe," she spat. "I already know everything."