For Sally's father, the night of incestuous passion with his only daughter was followed by the cold light of the next day. Here he was, behind his desk at his job as usual, trying to go through his normal routine. And all the while knowing he was anything but a normal man.
"Wasn't satisfied fucking my own sister," he muttered with his head in his hands. "Had to fuck my own daughter, too."
"You say something, Bill?" a co-worker called to him.
"No, just thinking to myself," Bill answered.
He sat there, trying to seem like he was busy. Actually he was doodling the names of his sister and daughter over and over on a piece of paper. When he looked down at them they seemed to leap out at him. Taunting him Meg. Sally. Meg. Sally. Meg. Sally…
He scribbled over them with such force that he broke the lead of his pencil.
"What's the matter, Bill?" the co-worker laughed. "Damned job finally getting to you?"
"Yeah, that's it," Bill lied, wishing his problem were really so simple.
"Hang in there," the co-worker said. "It's all you can do."
"Sure," Bill wearily sighed.
He got a fresh pencil and went back to doodling, unaware of what he was drawing until he looked down and saw it. There was a rough sketch of a shaved pussy. Then Bill's hand automatically guided the pencil through a second drawing which was the same as the first.
As he looked at the piece of paper, Bill was suddenly wide-eyed with discovery. He labeled one of the pussies he had drawn with his sister's name. Then wrote his daughter's name under the other identical cunt. Meg and Sally.
"Of course," he whispered to himself. Then he said it louder, crumpling the paper into a ball in his tightening fist.
"That was a quick recovery," the co-worker said. "Hey, Bill, where're you going?"
Bill left the office without a reply. Then he was out of the building, walking briskly. So deep in thought that he ignored his surroundings, the next thing he knew he was knocking on his sister's front door.
"Well, look who's here," Meg greeted him. "Come on in and let me make you, uh, comfortable."
Bill lashed out and slapped his sister across the face. "You dirty bitch?" he cursed her.
"Well, to what do I owe this honor?" Meg sassed despite the blow.
"Sally!" Bill blurted out his daughter's name.
"What about her?"
"I'll show you," Bill seethed.
He kicked the door closed behind him then grabbed Meg's skirt and ripped it away. She reeled backward from the assault, landing on the couch with her legs apart. Bill was right on top of her and he took a handful of her panties and tore them from her crotch, leaving her naked from the waist down.
"Look at your cunt, Sis," Bill snapped. "Then tell me what we both already know. Who else in this family has shaved her cunt, too?"
Meg didn't answer, not because she was afraid, but because she was waiting for somebody else to answer Bill. Somebody who should be coming out of the bedroom just about now.
"Why don't you ask me in person about my own cunt, Daddy?" Sally called after her abrupt appearance. She was nude.
Bill took a deep breath to steady himself but it didn't do much good. Still, he was going to see this thing through regardless of how rocky he felt.
"I should have figured it out last night instead of trying to kid myself that it was only a coincidence you both had shaved your cunts," he said. "You two are in this together. You set me up to fuck each of you. Trapped me. God knows what else you've done. I won't even ask you, Sally, why you aren't wearing any clothes."
"But I'll tell you anyway, Daddy," Sally breezily offered. "Aunt Meg was just getting ready to eat my pussy when you showed up. Of course I'd have stripped her too in no time flat so we could sixty-nine like a couple of dykes. Wouldn't have been the first time we got it on and won't be the last. But you know what, Daddy?"
Bill looked blankly at his smirking daughter.
"I'm glad you're here," Sally said. "Suddenly I'm in the mood for cock. Your cock, Daddy. Your great, big, fat, hard cock!"
"Sally took the words right out of my mouth," Meg told her brother as she unbuttoned her blouse so her tits fell free.
"No!" Bill insisted. "What happened before will never happen again. This has got to stop before it destroys us all!"
"I can't believe you mean that, Daddy," Sally purred. She had crossed the room and she was rubbing her naked body against her father. Meg finished undressing and quickly joined her.
"Really, Bill, you know that Sally and I have always been able to wrap you around our little fingers," Meg cooed, pressing her cunt against her brother's trembling leg. "Why fight it? You're just as hooked on family fucking as we are. Relax and enjoy yourself. Getting it on with both of us at the same time will be twice as good as when you fucked each of us separately."
"Think of it, Daddy," Sally chimed in, picking up where her aunt left off. "Two shaved pussies instead of one. While you're fucking one, you can suck the other. Doesn't it make your cock hard just thinking about it?"
"No!" Bill hissed.
"Of course his prick is hard," Meg scoffed at her brother's denial. "He's a man, isn't he?"
Bill offered no further disagreement, knowing it would have been pointless. The bulge in his pants proved his sister was right – his cock was as hard as a rock.
"Go ahead, Sally," Meg urged her niece. "Touch him. Feel for yourself how horny your old dad is for us."
Sally pressed her hand between her father's legs. His cock and balls throbbed against her fingers through his pants. She rubbed. Bill's knees wobbled.
"Oh, I want it," Sally sighed.
She dropped to her knees and unfastened her father's pants, forcing them down along with his shorts. Out leapt Bill's prick, stiff and jutting. It seemed at least a foot long.
"I-I'm not responsible for this," Bill stammered when his daughter began sucking his cock. "I didn't want this."
"But here you are anyway, Brother Dear," Meg crooned, "with your hard cock in your daughter's mouth. And that's just where your cock will stay until you come and Sally swallows every drop of your jizz."
"Okay, you're right, Sis," Bill admitted painfully. "I'm guilty as hell. If that's what you wanted, you've succeeded. I'm no better than you and Sally. There's enough blame to go around."
"You sound like the end of the world's right around the corner," Meg teased.
"It might as well be," Bill muttered, uncontrollably jerking his hips so his prick fucked his daughter's mouth. But at the same time he cringed at what was happening. "How can the family stand up under this? Nothing will ever be the same."
"Christ, I hope not," Meg chuckled. "We were an awfully boring lot before we started sucking and fucking each other."
"That's easy for you to say," Bill replied. "You're divorced, with nothing to lose. But I have a wife. A place in the community. I was satisfied with my life. Sally was a happy, well-adjusted girl. But you, Sis, you had to drag us down with you."
Meg had to laugh out loud at that. "So you think I was the first one to fuck someone in the family, do you?" she said. "Well, think again. It was going on before I ever tried it."
Bill was surprised to hear this. "Who then?" he gulped. "Who started it?"
"She's sucking your cock right now," Meg answered.
"S-Sally?" Bill choked, looking down at his slurping daughter as she fed on his prick. "Sally was first? I-I don't believe it."
Sally looked up with her mouth stuffed with his cock. Her eyes twinkled. Obviously she wasn't denying anything.
"Who?" Bill gasped, wanting to know which family member his daughter had fucked to start the ball of incest rolling. But Sally wasn't about to stop sucking cock just to satisfy her father's curiosity. She left it up to Meg to provide the details.
"Your happy, well-adjusted daughter," Meg explained saucily, "was fucking my happy, well adjusted son. Yes, Bill, Sally and Andy were fucking every chance they got. When I found out about it, there was one of two things I could do. Put a stop to it – or get my share. You know which route I took. Everything fell into place from there."
"Sally, is this true?" Bill called down to his kneeling daughter.
Sally answered by increasing her suction on her father's cock and squeezing his balls. Bill asked his question again, but now his voice was charged with sexual excitement. He couldn't help himself. His daughter had deep-throated his prick past the point of no return.
"Have to come," he painfully admitted.
Then the pain abruptly turned in to sheer pleasure when Bill's sucked cock exploded with creamy release. Now he was shooting his wad in his daughter's mouth. She swallowed the jizz as fast as it spurted.
"It's so wrong… so wrong," Bill moaned as his cum flowed down Sally's throat. "But, damn it, it feels so right."
"And the good times are just beginning," Meg assured her climaxing brother. "Sally and I can make you come over and over again – even if we have to rape you to do it."
"Oh, Christ, I don't know what I want anymore," Bill groaned.
He slumped to his knees under the weight of incest's burden. His cock had stopped squirting, but Sally was gnawing at its head to draw out the dribbling remains of his cum. And there was Meg, straddling his head. Bill looked up into his sister's yawning cunt and saw the truth.
"I'm hooked," he confessed. "Why fight it?" He reached up for Meg's hips, drawing her crotch toward his waiting mouth. Then her wide-open pussy was plastered against his face. He had his tongue in her sweet slit. Pussy juice oozed down his throat.
Meg bore down and she didn't stop until her brother was flat on his back and she was sitting on his face. Bill's tongue poked straight up in her cunt, twisting like a cork-screw. Meg's pussy responded with more juice. Bill couldn't gulp it down fast enough.
"Everything's going to be all right," Meg told her niece.
"Ahhh, don't I know it," Sally sighed with a sticky grin after finally ending the blow-job on her father's cock. "Just look at Daddy's prick. All that cum it shot in my mouth and it's still hard as a rock ready to fuck me."
"Then get it in your cunt," Meg urged. "Let's give your old man what we promised him – a cunt to suck and another one to fuck."
"Here I go," Sally bubbled.
She squatted over her father's crotch. His stiff cock stood up as if on cue, reaching for her shaved cunt. Sally caught his cockhead between her pussy lips and slid down Bill's rigid prick pole.
Facing Meg, Sally told her aunt, "Daddy's whole prick is in my cunt."
"Mmmm, I can see," Meg stated her admiration for the hilted connection of cock and pussy. "It's a beautiful sight."
"You don't look so bad yourself, Aunt Meg, sitting on Daddy's face like a queen on her throne," Sally noted. "Is his tongue doing the job in your cunt?"
"Wiggling like a snake," Meg reported. "I'm almost ready to come."
"Can you hold off for a while until I get into the groove?" Sally requested. "Then the two of us can come together."
"Okay," Meg agreed. "But I can't wait very long the way your father's eating me out. Hurry up and start fucking hard so you can catch up with me."
"No sooner said than done," Sally chirped.
She started riding her father's cock, jerking her pussy up and down on it. Her head tilted back and her long, blonde hair flew as though she were aboard a frisky pony.
"Oh, fuck him, fuck him," Meg called her encouragement. "The harder you fuck him, the more his tongue moves in my pussy."
As her niece bounced on Bill's prick, Meg heightened her part of the action by swiveling her hips so her brother orally reamed her cunt. Down below, Bill squirmed, his every movement drawing him deeper into incest's sweet trap.
"You and I aren't the only ones who are going to come," Sally told her aunt. "Daddy's cock is ready to blow any time now. All this sucking and fucking's got the poor guy ready to bust loose at the seams."
Sally stopped forcing the action on top of her father. But there was no letup, because now Bill's crotch heaved up and down, pumping his cock in his daughter's cunt. At the same time his tongue stabbed his sister's pussy as far up as Meg's womb.
"This is fantastic!" Meg whooped. "All three of us are going to come, come, come! Come together! Fan-fucking-tastic! Let's let it happen for us right now!"
Meg had called it exactly right. Her cunt trembled with orgasm just when her niece's cunt did, too. And at the same time Bill's prick erupted with a torrent of jizz.
Aunt and niece leaned toward one another, kissing to celebrate the mass climax. Beneath them, Bill's cock pumped cum into Sally's cunt while his tongue went wild in Meg's pussy.
The golden moment of three-way coming had only one drawback. It was just that, only a moment. Even an hour of continuous group orgasm probably would not have satisfied the incestuous trio. They wanted to come forever.
"Oh, it's over too soon," Sally sighed when her father's prick had spent itself in her cunt. "Way too soon."
"That's the bad news," Meg said. "The good news is that we can start all over again."
"I'm not so sure," Sally warned. "All that sucking and fucking took a lot out of Daddy. His poor cock feels like a dishrag in my pussy. I think he's had it."
"Let's see what the damage is," Meg suggested. She and Sally dismounted Bill and looked him over. He wasn't a hopeful sight for a pair of horny females. His cock and tongue, so hard and active in their pussies just a short time before, now flopped with apparent uselessness. And his eyes were as glazed as a corpse's. The only sigh of life was his labored breathing, which rattled in his throat.
"Doesn't look good," Meg admitted.
"Maybe we ought to just forget about it," Sally said. "We might give him a heart attack if we push him any further. After all those years being married to my mom, Daddy's just not used to this much sex."
"I hate to say it, but I think you're right," Meg concluded. "If we want to get it on some more, I guess the two of us will just have to do a number on each other like a couple of dykes and forget about your dad's cock for the time being. Come here and let me suck the cum out of your cunt."
Bill twitched as his niece moved toward his sister.
"No!" he blurted.
He sprang up between Meg and Sally, holding them apart. The effect could hardly have been more startling if he had risen from the dead.
"Eat each other's pussies on your own time," Bill snapped. "AS long as I'm around we're all in this together. There's no sucking and fucking unless I'm right there in the middle of it, getting my share. Understand?"
Meg and Sally looked down at his crotch to see if there was any meaning behind his words. There was. His cock was jutting in full glory. He had the kind of hard-on which makes women lick their ups while their tightening cunts get warm and sticky.
"Oh, you beautiful stud!" Meg swooned to her hung brother. "And I thought you were all fucked out."
"How'd you do it, Daddy?" Sally asked. "Snap back so soon when we'd given up on you?"
"That's just what it was. You gave up on me," Bill explained. "No man with any balls is going to let anybody else count him out. And believe me I know what I'm talking about."
Meg and Sally listened closely, realizing that a real turning point was at hand. It was as if Bill were being reborn in front of them, had finally become that renegade macho force women crave in their lives instead of another face in the crowd.
"I've been letting other people sell me short for years," Bill continued. "Relieving that I had to live by the rules. I've heard it from my wife, my boss, and everybody else. Do this. Don't do that. Bullshit! I've taken it long enough. Nobody decides anything for me anymore. I call the shots. And you two bitches are no exception. You'll jump for me or I'll beat you until you bleed."
Meg and Sally felt like cheering. But that wouldn't do. They knew their places now. Whatever they did next was up to Bill. They had created a macho monster and couldn't wait to behave like his slaves.
"Up on all fours," Bill directed. "I want to see you two looking just like a couple of bitches in heat for me. Asses up in the air, asscheeks apart, and your cunts wide-open for my big cock. I'm going to dog-fuck both of you."
Meg and Sally couldn't get into position fast enough. Each seemed to be competing with the other to make her rear-spread pussy the most inviting target for Bill's prick.
"Look at you two," Bill mocked his sister and daughter as they offered their cunts to him. "If I were just going to fuck one of you, each of you would be ready to strangle the other for the chance to get my cock up her horny cunt. Good thing I'm man enough for both of you."
He moved in behind them, holding his hard-on as though it were a weapon. He ran the tip along the groove between Meg's asshole and clit, then shifted and did the same thing to Sally.
"Beg me for it, bitches," he told his sister and daughter.
"Fuck me!" Meg and Sally pleaded in a single voice.
Bill's prick hesitated a moment between pussies, then plunged into his sister's juicy cunt. However, he did not neglect his daughter's cunt. At the same time he drove his meat into Meg's pussy, he crammed his fingers into Sally's cunt.
Now Bill moved his cock and fingers to the same rhythm, servicing both pussies at the same time. Female hips churned in response. Bill pumped harder and harder with prick and hand, making a fist with the latter in Sally's stretching cunt.
Then he stopped. Both having reached the brink of orgasm, Meg and Sally breathlessly waited for Bill to make his next move after he freed his cock and hand from their cunts.
Recognizing their need to come, he teased them, told them they ought to pay him to keep on fucking them. They would have if he hadn't been joking.
Now Bill switched the cum of his two sexual tools. This time his daughter took his prick up her cunt while his sister got a cuntful of knuckles. As the action resumed, Sally and Meg breathed deeply and surged toward the orgasms they had been momentarily denied.
"Go ahead and come, you bitches," Bill laughed. "You've got my permission."
He jammed his daughter's cunt with his cock, his sister's with his fist. Sally and Meg climaxed on the spot.
"Which one of you is coming the hardest?" Bill taunted his moaning women.
"Me!" both of them insisted.
"Too bad you have to stop," Bill laughed some more.
He pulled his cock and hand loose. They were both dripping with female cum. Their pussies suddenly empty, Sally and Meg sighed with disappointment on their way down from their orgasmic heights. But neither openly complained. Whatever Bill did was right. They were here for his pleasure.
"Maybe I'm getting tired of your cunts," he now said. "Maybe I want to fuck something tighter, if you know what I mean."
Sally and Meg knew exactly what he meant and each felt her asshole throb with anticipation.
Bill jabbed a finger up each female ass.
"Mmmm, tight all right," he noted.
He withdrew his fingers then passed them under the noses of his daughter and sister so they could sniff their own crap.
"Now that you know what I want, let's hear you beg me to do it to you," he told them.
"Oh, Daddy," Sally cried, "please fuck my ass! Bury your big cock right where I shit!"
"What about you, Meg?" Bill asked his sister when she didn't join the plea.
Meg seemed to ignore him.
"You're playing with fire, bitch," Bill warned her. "I'm not a patient man. If you won't beg me to fuck your ass, then I'll beat it raw. Is that what you want?"
Meg finally spoke. "Try me," she said. Bill didn't hesitate. His hand looped in a blur, gathering violent momentum before it smacked like a shovel against his sister's hoisted ass. Meg's asscheeks were instantly red. Another blow made them redder. A third and they were turning purple. Bill continued beating on Meg's ass until his hand ached. He stopped to shake the soreness from his fingers.
"I'm beginning to think you like this," he told his sister.
Meg looked over her shoulder again. Despite the brutal spanking, her face did not register the expected pain. Far from it. She was smiling eerily.
"You do like it, don't you?" Bill said, reading the obvious pleasure in Meg's expression.
"Did you ever have any doubt?" Meg purred. "You can beat me anytime – especially before you fuck me in the ass. Set my ass on fire before you shove your big cock up my tight asshole."
When Sally heard this she was immediately jealous of her aunt's latest trip.
"Whip me, too, Daddy!" Sally urged her father, anxiously wiggling her trim ass.
"With pleasure," Bill agreed.
He didn't stop spanking until Sally's ass was a mass of ugly welts. She was crying when the beating stopped, but with joy, not suffering.
"Oh, thank you, Daddy, thank you," she whimpered. "It hurt so good."
"And my big cock up your ass is going to hurt even better," Bill vowed, choosing Sally's rear chute as the first one he would butt-fuck.
He fit the head of his cock into his daughter's small, pink opening. The narrow rim widened as he forced his prickmeat inside. He didn't stop pushing until every inch of his hard-on was buried in Sally's ass. Still, she screamed for even more cock than he had to give.
However, Bill abruptly pulled out. When Sally protested her father pointed out that he had two asses to fuck. Then Bill moved behind an anxiously awaiting Meg.
With his cock already slick with shit from being inside his daughter's ass, Bill had no trouble hilting his sister's asshole. He rammed her to his balls with a single surge that made her squeal like a stuck pig.
"Rip me, Bill, rip me!" Meg yelped. "Tear me to pieces with your mean cock!"
"No, it's my turn again," Sally insisted.
To Meg's disappointment and his daughter's glee, Bill switched partners and started ass-fucking Sally again. But, of course, that didn't go on for long before Meg was demanding her share of cock once more. Sally tried to shout her aunt down, pleading to her father to keep fucking her.
Bill pulled his shitty cock out of Sally's ass. However, he didn't stick it in Meg's eager hole.
"Enough bitching!" he snapped at his daughter and sister like they were quarreling children. "Either I go at my own pace or neither of you gets her ass fucked."
"We're sorry, Daddy," Sally replied to the scolding.
"Yeah," Meg agreed. "Guess those dynamite spankings you gave us turned us on too much for our own good. Still, it's damned hard for one of us to just watch while the other one's getting her ass stuffed."
"I've only got one prick," Bill said, reminding his daughter and sister that he was only human. "Can only fuck one ass at a time…" He paused as an idea took hold. "But that doesn't mean," he spoke again, grinning now, "the other ass has to stay on hold. I know a way I can handle both of them at the same time so you'll both come together. It's kind of kinky, but that's why it ought to work."
Sally and Meg bit. "Just tell us what to do," they said together. Then Sally added, "If it's kinky, Daddy, how can we complain?"
"Okay, then," Bill said. "One of you climb up on the other's back."
Meg shrugged, then straddled her kneeling niece like she was mounting a horse. Bill pushed her forward so she was bent over with her ass yawning. Down below, Sally's ass was in the same state. Both assholes puckered in anticipation.
Bill fit his cockhead into his daughter's ass then plastered his mouth between the split of his sister's spread asscheeks. His prick lurched and his tongue surged. Suddenly both assholes were engorged with meat.
And there were no complaints.
"Oh, I know it's tongue," Meg moaned in response to her brother's oral penetration. "But, mmmm, it feels as good as cock to me. Eat me out, Bill, ream my ass so deep you can taste my shit."
"I'm so glad you're digging it this way, Aunt Meg," Sally told her father's sister. "Now I don't have to feel selfish about getting all the cock. We can both just let go and groove on what's important – coming as hard as we can."
"Absolutely," Meg moaned while Bill's tongue wiggled up her ass. Then she farted uncontrollably and her brother sucked up the fumes without hesitation. Meg responded by coming with everything she had.
Picking up on her aunt's climax, Sally strained toward her own orgasm. She rocked back and forth on her hands and knees so her tight asshole tugged at Bill's ass-fucking cock. The friction was magic.
Sally gasped that she was going to come and it happened a split-second later, as she joined Meg in orgasmic flight.
Meanwhile, Bill kept his tongue and cock working in the asses of his sister and daughter. He had the urge to come too, but fought it off, wanting to suck and fuck ass as long as was humanly possible before he caved in.
For Bill recognized that after he finally shot his wad, he would be through for the day. His part in the family orgy would be ended, as exhaustion took its toll. So he would use his remaining strength to go out in style then collapse with a smile on his face, the badge of a job well done.
Bill kept sucking and fucking until his tongue and cock were almost raw from the squeezing asses of his sister and daughter. And when erotic release overtook him at last, he kit like a drowning man.
"I'm going under!" he cried as his prick erupted with a gushing stream of jizz that seemed to turn his balls inside out. His own voice was the last thing he heard before a curtain of darkness lowered on him.
"Look at Daddy!" Sally noted when the bodies untangled. "He's out cold. I wonder if he'll be all right."
"He's smiling, isn't he?" Meg chuckled.