As her father had promised Becky, he'd gotten a new van from his agency the next day. Copper-colored, with drapes and every conceivable accommodation, the van was a motel room on wheels, with even greater privacy. Glenn wondered why he hadn't thought of it before. It was the perfect answer for quickies without the cost of a motel room or the risk of being spotted.
The idea was such a stroke of genius on Becky's part that her father rewarded her that first afternoon by screwing her three times in a row after school. Glenn was glad he had the good sense to park the van in a secluded spot on the outskirts of town, though. Even with the tape deck turned up to a near-deafening level, his daughter's shrieks of wanton ecstasy seemed to carry a mile.
Glenn knew now that his wildly aroused daughter would do anything he wanted, and that Friday evening he called the redhead's number. The idea of a torrid threesome with the two girls had kept his cock throbbing urgently for days. He discovered, with disappointment, that Marge had gone away for the weekend to visit her parents.
The weekend was usually a social whirl for the Markses – dinners with friends and neighbors, an invitation to his boss' house, social obligations that couldn't be avoided. Glenn and Sheila were tremendously popular.
Saturday night they left the house at seven to attend a dinner party, leaving Jim and Becky home alone. Jim had a date with a plump, but rich, college girl at nine. Becky had turned down two dates. After her lewd and violent sex-episodes with her own father, high school boys were almost laughably ridiculous to Becky.
At seven-thirty, Becky stripped and put on her terry cloth robe. There was a smoldering gleam in her wide eyes as she knocked on the door of her brother's room.
He opened the door, looking annoyed. "What is it, kid?"
Kid! If Jim knew, he'd keel over in shock. "Do you want the shower first or what, Jim? I mean, I know you've got a hot date with that fat-assed college broad and you must be rarin' to go."
He looked at her with a cool grin. "Listen, you keep your comments to yourself. She's a nice girl. Besides, she's rolling in money."
"But she's a lousy lay, right?" Becky smiled. "I'll bet that dumpy ass of hers lumbers like an earth-moving machine. Is that the best you can do?"
Jim stared at his sister in surprise. It was common to hear kids Becky's age use profanity, but it was surprising to hear angelic Becky talk like this. She seemed different somehow tonight. The belt of her terry cloth robe was loose and he could see her tits almost to the nipple. His sister would be an absolute knockout in a couple more years, and already her lush promise was blossoming overnight.
"I can do a hell of a lot better," he retorted. "But tonight I work on my bank account, got it? I'll take the shower first. Now beat it."
Becky grinned, nodded, and went back to her room. She lit a cigarette from the pack she'd stolen from her father's room, and calmly waited. Ten minutes later, Jim walked down the hall to the bathroom. Her heart beating wildly, Becky stubbed out her cigarette, slipped out of her robe and walked down the hall stark naked.
Without knocking, she opened the bathroom door and walked in. Her brother stood before the mirror with a towel draped around his waist. He had his electric shaver in his hand but hadn't turned it on yet. He looked at his sister in astonishment, blinking his eyes.
"Jesus Christ, Becky! Are you crazy?"
"No, Jim. Just horny. For you, brother. We'll shower together, okay?"
Jim gaped at his sister in disbelief. For a wild moment, the latest rage of movies about demonic possession flitted through his mind, and he wondered if Becky was suddenly possessed. Then he realized she wasn't Becky any more. She was already tall for her age and her silky tits were ripening quickly, with fat lush nipples that tilted upward, as if begging to be kissed and sucked. Beneath her narrow waist, her hips curved out in sexy fullness. And the golden tangle of her pussy-hairs above her softly rounded belly triggered an immediate surge in his long cock. He quickly pressed his hard-on against the sink to hide his reaction from her.
"I don't know whether you've been smoking grass or what, kid," he shook his head, "but you don't know what you're doing. You'd better beat it, Becky."
"Grow up," she said with a sneer. "We'll shower together. Take your towel off, Jim. I want to see your prick."
"Now listen, kid, I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, but…"
Becky reached over and ripped his towel off. His long pulsing cock sprang forth and she sucked in her breath. "Oh, beautiful," she murmured. "Oh, Jim, that's a hunk of meat!" Her eyes went up to his, shining wildly. "Be honest with me, brother. How many times can you come in one night?"
"Jesus Christ!" Jim exclaimed, shaking his head. "Becky, are you sick? This isn't like you at all, honey."
"How many times?" Becky whispered, stepping close to her lean, powerfully muscled brother. She grasped his hard-on in her fingers and stroked it tenderly, and for a wild moment Jim thought he would burst his load on the spot.
Sister or not, crazy or not, possessed or not, a beautiful naked blonde was playing with his prick and was driving him crazy. "How many times?" she demanded.
"Four, maybe five," Jim said hoarsely. "Listen, Becky, if you don't stop playing with my prick I'm gonna come all over the place."
"Would you like me to give you a blow-job, Jim? Would you like to come in my mouth the first time?" Becky panted, jerking his cock in her hot fist with a lascivious smile.
She is crazy, Jim thought with awe. Could his sister be a raving nymphomaniac? But hell, he realized quickly, did it matter? His own beautiful sister wanted to make it with him in the most vulgar possible terms, and the message in his urgently pulsing rod was achingly clear. He had to decide quickly. He was about to come from sheer excitement, from the electrifying feel of her hot fingers.
"Okay, okay, Becky," he gasped. "We'll shower together. Come on, honey."
They both stepped under the warm spray. Both of them were fiercely excited as they faced each other, naked. All the years of joking and playing and taunting each other, all the wholesome brother-sister love they'd built up, all these feelings only served to add a fiery fuel to the lust both teenagers felt at that moment.
"We'll soap each other down," Becky said. She began by stroking suds on Jim's broad chest, moving her fingers down to his flat belly and the thick dark bush above his quivering prick. Becky avoided lathering his cock and balls, though, and instead reached around to stroke suds on the crack of his hard-muscled ass. She pressed her hot tits into his chest as she did so, grinding her pulsing cunt to his huge erection.
Jim's lips found hers and almost at once her wet tongue slammed into his mouth urgently. His fingers lathered her satiny ripe ass meanwhile, then moved up to soap her beautifully formed tits, pinching gently on her taut nipples.
A moment later Becky had slipped out of his grasp and dropped to her knees, deep moans of excitement coming from her throat. She clutched his rigidly pulsing prick eagerly in both hands, aimed it at her tingling mouth and shoved it in.
"Becky! Oh, wow, Becky! Sin, it's wild!"
Jim Marks had a girl go down on him only once in his life, briefly, awkwardly, and as a simple mechanical prelude to screwing her. This was unbelievable! Under the warm spray of the shower, his own sexy sister was passionately sucking him off with such artistic hunger, Jim's mind reeled. While one of her hands jerked the base of his quivering prick, the other squeezed and fondled his balls. And all the while her burning mouth sucked and coaxed, her lashing tongue whirled and flicked against the tip of his knob to make him groan in surprised pleasure.
Just when he thought he was going to spurt his load into her electrifying mouth, the blonde adolescent released her lips and began licking and sucking on his balls for a new thrill. Jim cupped her head in his hands, grinding his hips, dazed at his sister's lustful eagerness.
"Oh, shit, sis, that's fantastic, honey. Gooooooood! At, Becky, I wanna come now in your hot mouth, baby! Yes, oh YEAH! Ummmm! WOW, WOW!"
Becky was in a state of pure rapture as she devoured her brother's burning prick. Sweet Jim's cock tasted utterly delicious to her, not nearly as gigantic or thrilling as her father's, but still fabulously exciting! She loved the hot pounding feel of his meat surging in waves in her fist and mouth, the sensation of his creamy come building up for a delicious explosion.
With a thrilled shock that only fired her runaway lust, the girl realized that in just the past few days she'd lavished hungry blow-jobs on both her father and her brother, and she loved it with all her fiery soul. She loved eating her daddy's thick molten cum, and now her brother's gushing flood was starting to explode in her frantically sucking mouth. Low frenzied moans issued from Becky's throat as the boiling juice spurted forth, hotter and sweeter than her father's. The jizz streamed down her throat in enormous bursts, wave after searing wave while Becky sucked and jerked on his quivering rod.
Becky realized she was now addicted to going down on men. She craved oral sex, daydreamed about sucking cocks at idle moments during the day, had exciting erotic visions of them in her sleep. Her father's immense, powerful prick had sparked this new hunger and there were moments when she fantasized going down an a dozen boys in succession, smacking her lips and savoring each new fountain of cum.
And once the idea even occurred to her it might be fun to try a girl sometime, just to see what it was like. The prospect of blowing another girl filled her with a weird anticipation, an excitement that left her lusting and breathless.
The last few drops of her brother's creamy jizz seeped into her mouth and with a last ravenous suck, Becky released his deflated rod and stood up, panting.
"How was it, Jim? Did you like it?"
Jim shook his head, speechless. Her innocent mouth had given him the roller-coaster ride of his life and now she asked him if he liked it! But staring at her beautiful face, a sudden twinge of jealousy struck Jim. Where had she learned to give such an incredible blow-job? The thought occurred to him that his own sister might be the most eager cocksucker in town, the laughingstock of school behind his back.
"How many guys have you done that to, Becky?" he asked.
"Just one, honest. You might say I've got a natural flair for it, Jim."
Jim wondered if he ought to ask who, but decided it wasn't any of his business yet. They got out of the shower and dried each other down. The feel of his sister's hot satiny tits and sleek legs beneath his fingers quickly sparked a new powerful hard-on for Jim. He realized Becky had done him a bigger favor than she knew by sucking him off the first time. He hadn't been laid in almost a month and his urgency was so fierce he would have come in two seconds if he'd rammed it into her juicy cunt. At least now he had some staying power.
"Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow, Jim. Have a nice night, brother."
She started to leave the bathroom when Jim seized her wrist. "What do you mean, sis? Hell, I'm not through!"
She smiled maliciously. "What about that dumpy-assed date of yours? Aren't you going to keep it?"
"Screw her," Jim said heatedly. "I want to spend the night with you. Come on!"
Becky chewed her lip, pretending to think it over. Already she was beginning to realize the power of her lips and tongue and pussy and she hadn't even let Jim have that yet. Once he got it, Becky had a strong feeling she could wrap Jim around her little finger like a ribbon. They could suck and fuck at her whim, whenever she felt like it. And ever since her handsome father had turned her on a few nights ago, the girl felt as if her pussy was on fire. Sex was all she thought about, dreamed about, looked forward to, breathed.
"I don't know," Becky said coyly. "You promise to do whatever I ask?"
"Yeah, sure, anything," Jim said hoarsely. Christ, she was a wildcat! If her tight pussy was half as exciting as her mouth, it would be a night to remember for life.
"Okay, brother," Becky grinned. "My room. And bring a joint, a good one."
There was no sense in denying he had grass, since Becky knew he smoked it, like almost everyone else in high school. He went to his room, selected two thickly rolled marijuana cigarettes and padded, naked, to Becky's room. She lay casually sprawled out on the bed, one knee drawn up, her glistening pink cunt like a tiny kissable mouth.
Jim lit one joint, dragged deep and handed it to her. They smoked the entire reefer in silence, Jim's long cock growing thicker and hotter by the moment.
"Ever eaten a girl's pussy?" Becky asked huskily.
"No." Jim laughed, feeling very high. "I never found one that looked appetizing enough."
"Well, look at mine, brother. Because you're going to eat it, nice and slow. Then we'll fuck, Jim. We've got at least three more hours alone and I want to spend every minute of it sucking and fucking. How does that grab you?"
Again, he was shocked at the obscene words rolling so casually from her lips. There was an aura of tremendous lust and excitement in her eyes, a glow of sex reeking from her tawny naked body that suggested she was the greatest piece of ass in the world.
"Suck on my tits first, Jim. Nice and easy, though."
He got on top of his sister and cupped a golden hot tit in each hand. His mouth sucked hotly on one swollen nipple, bringing soft moans from her lips, before he turned to the other tit. She didn't have to coax him down – he'd already begun burrowing his lips down in her warm belly, curious about eating pussy, especially his beautiful sister's cunt. He placed a hand on her stomach and pressed back so that her luscious pink cunt was fully exposed.
"Eat it, eat it, eat it," Becky chanted, seizing his hair in her fingers. "Kiss my cunt, Jim darling, mmmmmm, suck me off, brother. Ooooooooh!Yes! Eat my hot cunt! Oh, God, Yes, Jim, unnnnnnnngh! Oh shit I love it!"
Without any gentleness or foreplay, her brother launched into the act by lashing his tongue deep into her succulent slit and licking up the honey that began to spew forth. It never occurred to him that going down on a girl could be so arousing. The fact that this was his own sister's pussy, sweet and fragrant and juicy, was an inspiration. He wriggled his tongue up and down, sideways, back and forth, paused to suck lustfully on her tiny clit to make her scream with bliss. He was hardly aware that Becky was tugging painfully at his hair and that her feet were digging harshly into his back, or that her burning soft thighs were locked crushingly to his face.
"Suck it faster! Oh, brother, I love it! Gonna come! Unnnnnnnngh!"
Her tawny ass swung up and down in a fury of lust as her first orgasm rippled through her madly sucking pussy. It was quickly followed by another, hotter series of thrills as her brother's greedy mouth sucked in a frenzy.
"Shit, it's too much, too much!Yes, daddy, daddy, yes! Daddy, I love it, love you,love your mouth, your prick!"
Jim froze. She'd said Daddy! Jesus, he thought, dazed, our own father ate Becky's pussy? Was that who she gave the first blow-job to, where she learned those fantastic tricks? His train of thought was shattered when Becky abruptly pulled his head down with violence, crushing his mouth once again to her hot quivering cunt.
"Don't stop, dammit! Eat it, suck it!"
A few minutes later, Becky released his head with a long happy sigh.
"Beautiful," she sighed to Jim. "Just yummy, brother. Let's smoke the other joint, okay?"
Jim lit it, thinking hard. She could have just wed the expression Daddy, just a phrase in the heat of passion. Or maybe she was fantasizing about their father. Some girls did that. Hell, Jim decided, his father couldn't possibly do such a thing, no matter how sexy and beautiful Becky was. What kind of a father would eat his daughter's pussy? Or have her give him a blow-job?
It was impossible.
But he had to admit to himself that when Becky came on to a man, she was also impossible to resist, the hot mink.
"Hell, let's screw," Jim said urgently, feeling his built-up come like a blazing fire in his loins. "I'm as hot as a pistol, sis."
Becky squinted at him through the marijuana smoke. "No."
Jim blinked at her in disbelief. "What?"
"I said no. N-O. I changed my mind, Jim. I don't feel like it any more. I'm happy and relaxed now. Try me in an hour or two, okay, brother?"
Jim's temper was slow, Becky knew, but very dangerous once it got rolling. His face was turning red with rage now, almost as crimson as the head of his throbbing prick.
"What the hell do you mean, no? You said we would, you let me eat your pussy until you came and now you want to just lie there stoned, leaving me high and dry!"
She smiled at him arrogantly, but her heart was hammering wildly in her chest. Only last night she lay awake in bed, her pussy throbbing, her mind whirling with thoughts about sex. She found herself wondering what it would be like to be raped, to be brutally, savagely raped. To have a hot massive cock angrily ram her tight-burning cunt with thrilling power, piercing her by force. To feel completely helpless as a strong male pinned her down and took her in a fury of lust.
In school, a lot of teachers found Becky Marks annoying because of her intense curiosity. She was always asking questions that were hard to answer, unusual questions that irritated their limited minds. Now the girl's intense curiosity about sex had awakened and she wanted to experience everything, no matter how twisted or seemingly strange.
She'd thought of provoking her father into raping her, but she knew he wouldn't, not with her anyway. He was a stud, a bull, but a kind bull, she thought innocently. Jim was horny and headstrong. And right now he was glaring down at her with a chilling light in his steel-blue eyes.
"Why don't you keep your date with dumpy ass?" Becky taunted him, stretching out on the bed so that her cute tits rose invitingly high. She deliberately toyed with her pussy hairs, drawing his attention there. "Why don't you fuck her, brother? She can't be that bad, can she?"
"Now listen, Becky!"
"Beat it. You bore me."
The fury darkened his face like a cloud. He was suddenly on top of the girl, seizing her wrists in a vise grip. One of his knees kept her legs parted as he tried to ram his prick into her pussy. A stab of tenor shot through Becky. This rape wasn't what she imagined. He was hurting her. She began struggling ferociously, with surprising strength.
Suddenly Jim managed to jam both knees between her thighs, exposing her pink cunt-lips. A few seconds later he slammed forward and his hot cock immediately pierced his sobbing sister. Jim began to fuck her with driving brutal strokes, pistoning his prick in almost to the hilt to make her cry out.
"Hurts! Damn, Jim. Unnnnnnnng! You're killing me! Aaaaaagh! More of your prick! WANT MORE OF YOUR HOT COCK!"
Quickly, Becky started swinging her hips to a frenzied passion as her brother's long rod began to batter her eager pussy with thrilling violence. The lust-crazed girl sank her teeth into his shoulder viciously and clawed his back in a fury of obscene excitement.
Jim was already beginning to falter beneath her hotly sucking cunt. "Oh, shit, sis! Hot, mmmmmmm! Hot 'n tight! Jesus, what pussy!Wowwwww!"
Becky went into a reverie of delirious fucking, wrapping her legs around her brother's waist and swinging her silken ass in powerful thrusts. His thick battering prick gorged her narrow slit until it was painful, but Becky enjoyed that too. While her brother's cock wasn't as huge or as thrilling as her father's, or as tasty, Becky discovered when she'd given him her ravenous blowjob in the shower, it was still long and hard enough to make her come.
"Love your hot prick, Jim! Oh, brother, that's wild,wild, wild. More of your big prick. Aaaaaaaaaagh! Shoot it in me! Ram it to me! Fuck me harder!"
With her hot, silken body squirming against his in a wanton madness, Jim felt his rod being coaxed and drained by her boiling cunt with electrifying excitement. Her hot ass-cheeks quivered in his hands in lustful spasms. Her swollen tits rammed into his chest while her hand reached around to the crack of his ass, grasping his balls, urging his fiery load.
"Gonna come, sis! I'm coming, sis! Jeez, what a cunt!"
"All of it," his sister panted fiercely. "Gimme that hot cm! Shoot it hot and deep, brother! Oh Lord I wanna fuck all night!"
Five minutes later her brother collapsed against her, but still Becky writhed and squeezed his soft cock. The urgent fucking motions of her soft hips finally began to subside, but already she'd started stroking and massaging his balls, craving more.
Jim rolled off Becky, heaving for breath. He stared down at his sister in astonishment. Her wide eyes shone lewdly on his prick and her sultry lips were parted and wet, still murmuring obscenities.
"Oh Jim, that was a great fuck, darling. Oh, brother, I didn't know what I was missing all these years! Listen, I want to try something different."
"Different?"
Becky nodded eagerly. She rolled over on her stomach and placed her folded knees under her so that her tawny naked ass hovered lasciviously in the air.
"You mean dog-fashion?" Jim asked.
"No," Becky panted. "I want it in my ass. Every burning inch, brother. Ram it in all the way! Lord, I'm so hot I could faint. Come on, Jim, shove it in. Hard."
"Christ, Becky, it'll hurt. You sure you can take it?"
She shuddered her beautifully rounded ass impatiently. "Don't worry about me. Just ram it in! Go ahead!"
The mere sight of his sister's succulent ass triggered a new rock-hard erection in Jim. Whoever else she might be, this wasn't the shy sweet sister he'd grown up with. First she'd given him the wildest blow-job imaginable, greedily gulping down his juices, then she'd taunted him into raping her and now she was pleading for it in her tender asshole!
Whoever had turned Becky on had started a bonfire in her loins. Jim would try to find out later.
He kneeled upright between the blonde's legs and spread the crack of her burning ass-cheeks. Her anus looked small beneath his big throbbing prick, tiny and utterly helpless.
"Maybe I ought to get some Vaseline," Jim suggested.
"Put some of my pussy-juice on it," Becky panted. "Put some on the head of your cock, too, brother. Then ram it home! Let's do it!"
He dipped his fingers into her drenched hot cunt and rubbed her freely-flowing pussy-juice around the puckered slit of her asshole. Then Jim spread some on the head of his pounding prick. Hunching forward with her silky ass firmly gripped in his hands, he shoved the red knob of his cock directly against her quivering asshole.
Then he lunged forward with all his might.
"God Almighty!" Becky screamed. "Tearing me in two! Jeeeeeezus Jim! Oh, my ass! Wooowww!"
The stunned blonde gasped, trying to catch her breath. The gigantic boiling pressure in her ravaged asshole felt like a blazing baseball bat rammed to the hilt. Her brother's thick hot prick throbbed fiercely in her narrow tunnel, surging with power, stinging like fire.
"Oh, shit, that's nice!" Jim groaned, digging his fingers into the tender flesh of her ass-cheeks. "Ooooh, sis, your asshole is terrific!"
Jim began pumping his gorged rod in steady strokes, each forward thrust bringing a cry of anguish from his sister's throat. It was impossible to be still, but with each slight movement of her naked ass, Jim's long prick inflicted new bolts of pain in her tender asshole. An idea occurred to Becky and she quickly darted her fingers down to her soaked pussy. She found her clit and began stroking it furiously, hoping the obscene thrills she got from fingerfucking herself would take her attention away from the pain.
Then something odd happened. The burning ripping pain pounding savagely in her hot asshole began to merge with the sharp thrills in her searing cunt. Sobbing, the blonde shoved a finger up her pussy, then two fingers, and began fucking herself eagerly. Both her tender slits were now crammed with pounding excitement.
"Yes, brother, yes! Harder, faster! Fuck my ass harder, brother!"
Jim didn't need urging. Her juicy tight anus boiled around his thrusting prick, squirming and wriggling to spark hot thrills along the length of his meat. The feel of his sister's tawny hot ass trembling madly in his fingers fired his excitement tremendously. What a hell of a way to spend Saturday night! The night was still young and so far he'd screwed his sexy sister in three different places, all of them wildly sucking on his cock.
Becky's naked body thrashed wildly on the bed as she furiously stroked her fingers in and out of her throbbing cunt. She was as excited by the idea of having her own handsome brother ravage her anally as the maddening experience itself. In her state of lewd delirium, she could no longer tell the difference between the gorged blazing sheets of pain rippling through her asshole and the lustful thrills racing through her soaked pussy. She felt completely crammed full except for her mouth. Lord, if only she had a cock to ram in there, too!
"Coming, sis! Oh, your hot wild ass, honey. Wow! Oh, that juicy asshole, mmmmmmmmm! Here it comes! Oh, baby swing that ass!"
In a fever of passion, Becky swung and jerked her naked ass with loud moans of joy. She felt her bowels tinge madly as her brother's load began to spurt deep in her asshole.
"Oh, yes, shoot it in me! Shoot it in my ass, brother! Ooh, Jim,love your prick up my ass! Fuck me darling! aaaaaah!"
He was coming in great molten gushes in her burning anus, spurts that flooded her churning ass in torrents of wet fire. She masturbated to a frenzy as he came in her impaled ass, her blazing cunt exploding with thrills. She flexed her anal muscles powerfully to drain her brother's load, swinging her cheeks up and down frantically.
When Jim suddenly pulled his cock out with a grunt, Becky shuddered from head to toe. Then she stayed in position, waves of delight coursing through her ravaged ass as Jim's burning come trickled and tingled. She slowly undulated her ass with obscene pleasure, moaning low and deep.
"Jesus, what do you do for an encore after that, sis?"
"Don't worry," Becky sighed, rolling over on her back, "I'll think of something, Jim. You just keep that beautiful rod ready to go, brother. Mmmmmm, that hurt gloriously. Do you suppose Dad ever did that to Mom?"
"Nah, I don't think so. Mom is too square. Now you tell me something, sis. Who took your cherry and turned you on? I mean, whoever he was, I gotta hand it to him."
Becky lit one of the cigarettes she'd stolen from her father's room. "Well, if you like," she said lazily, "you can congratulate him when he gets home tonight."
Jim's eyes widened. "Christ, you mean Dad?"
"You bet I mean our father. And brother, is he hung! To think that Mom has been getting every loving inch all these years," Becky sighed, stroking her brother's limp cock with her hot fist. "I'll tell you something else too, Jim. Your father could give lessons in pussy-eating. His cum is saltier than yours, too. But he doesn't have as much," Becky consoled her brother.
"I'll be damned," Jim muttered. He knew his father had a reputation all over town for being a stud, but fucking his own daughter! Well, what the hell, he reminded himself sheepishly, she's my own sister too.
"Ever think about making it with Mom?" Becky asked him.
"Well, the thought occurred to me, but hell, you know Mom. She'd be shocked out of her wits. She's still got a fantastic body, especially her gorgeous tits."
"Don't be so damn sure about that," Becky said thoughtfully. "Mom isn't as square as she seems. I think it's an act, the respectable housewife routine. I'd almost be willing to bet she's making it with someone on the side. You know what, Jim? I wouldn't mind making it with Mom myself."
"Are you kidding?" her brother said, startled.
"Hell no, I'm not kidding," Becky laughed. "I don't suppose you've seen her naked lately, but I have. She's as sexy as anything around. I'd like to suck on those fabulous tits for an hour before I'd eat her pussy until she faints. Mmmmmm, I'll bet she's delicious!"
Jim stared at his sister in awe. No wonder his father had found the temptation irresistible. Becky was so wildly sexy with those smoldering eyes and high, ripening tits and tawny ass and legs, he'd have had to be blind to resist the urge. And the idea of sultry Becky going down on their beautiful mother sparked a hot strange excitement in his loins. That would be an unforgettable scene, almost as exciting as the prospect of screwing his own voluptuous mother.
At the same moment the girl felt a stab of lustful urgency as she too pictured having sex with their mother. She wondered if she ought to sound out her father about it first. If anyone could persuade their mother to give it a try, he could. Glenn Marks could talk almost anyone into anything. Well, maybe she could talk him into that, too. After all, her father had a limited number of hours he could screw, and he spent almost every stolen moment with Becky, unable to get enough of her hot pussy. Becky suddenly laughed out loud.
"What's so funny?" Jim asked, his prick erect once more.
"I just wondered if there's a bed in the house big enough to hold all of us," Becky grinned. "Let's cut all this talk and get down to business, brother. I'm horny. Let's sixty-nine."
A moment later Becky's eager mouth slipped down to seize her brother's burning meat. She began licking and sucking with lewd moans, pausing to lap at his balls every so often. With her steaming crotch over Jim's mouth, brother and sister rocked and jerked with spasms of lust as they devoured each other. Only after they came in each other's greedy mouths did they lay back, temporarily sated.
Becky's ass felt excruciatingly raw and tender, but she liked the warm erotic glow spreading outward from her hot ass-cheeks. Tomorrow she'd get her father to spank her, to renew the lustful sensations. Strange, how pain could feel good. She'd gotten Jim to screw her anally not only out of curiosity, but as a sort of practice session. If she could take Jim's long prick without fainting, she ought to be able to take her father's immense cock. She knew he adored her cute ass, fondling and stroking its velvety heat constantly with powerful fingers. She knew he'd thought about fucking her in the ass, although he never mentioned it. She looked forward to the surprise and pleasure on his face when she offered her nakedly rounded ass-cheeks to him.
How many girls loved their fathers enough to offer them their helpless asses for pure pleasure?
Her mother had to be next, Becky thought restlessly. There was no one else left in the family.