A chilly morning greeted them, the fire finally having given out. However, the blizzard had also run its course. Maybe nobody could rescue them from being stranded until a little thaw set in, but at least the boys could make their way far enough outside to scrounge for wood in the snow.
When Marty and Ron were gone, Linda prepared to discuss a little something with Patty and Sally. She had made up her mind during the pre-dawn hours that being stuck up here could be a memorable experience for all of them in more ways than one if they were honest with one another about the way things really were.
Linda was ready to fire the first shot by openly admitting that Ron had fucked her last night. What the reaction of her sister-in-law and niece would be, she couldn't predict, but it would certainly get their attention and she'd play it by ear from there. However, before she could get started, she was beaten to the punch.
"Ahhh, Aunt Linda," Sally said. "You didn't get much sleep last night, did you?"
Linda found herself on the defensive. "I-I don't know what you mean."
"Shall I spell it out for you, Auntie, dear?" Sally laughed. "F-u-c-k."
Linda felt herself blushing.
"F-u-c-k-i-n-g," Sally continued, spelling with glee. "R-o-n."
"Wh-what makes you so sure of something like that?" Linda weakly asked.
Now Patty spoke up, scolding her daughter, "Don't tease your poor aunt like that, young lady. None of us got very much sleep last night, and it wasn't only because we took turns watching the fire."
"Okay, so the three of us are all cunts," giggled Sally, enjoying every minute of this. "You might as well know, Aunt Linda, Mom and I were going at it hot and heavy in our sleeping bag. And it just made us even hornier when we found out you were getting it on with Ron."
"What about Marty?" Linda asked. "You said none of us were left out."
"Oh, I fucked him sometime in there," Sally casually revealed. "He didn't have any choice when it was Mom's turn to watch the fire and he had to get in the same sleeping bag with me."
Linda looked toward her sister-in-law, who nodded.
Then Linda asked Patty, "Do you know about the rest? Your daughter and my son? Before last night?"
Patty nodded again, explaining, "I raised Sally to be bi not gay. Boys are important, too, for a girl her age. I'd never stop her from trying both cock and pussy."
"Mom was the one who convinced me I ought to go after Marty in the first place," Sally chimed in. "Especially since she was already fucking Ron."
Linda reeled, stunned into speechlessness. "I wanted to fuck Ron for myself," Sally merrily went on. "But that's where Mom drew the line. Not on account of he's my own brother or anything so uptight, just 'cause she wanted him all to herself. She told him I'm still a virgin. Pretty selfish, huh? Then, though, when she turned me on to Marty and he came through like a real stud, I was plenty satisfied. He's hung."
"I know," Linda heard herself say now.
"You mean Marty told you about us?" Sally said with surprise.
"He told me about it, how you made him think you were cherry. But that's not how I know Marty's a hung stud. I found that out first-hand, just like you did, Sally. When he fucked me."
Sally looked toward her mother, asking, "Mom, is Aunt Linda serious? Do you think she really fucked Marty?"
"Why not?" Patty matter-of-factly said. "Why should I be the only one who turns her son into a motherfucker?"
Patty left her chair, going to her sister-in-law and embraced her.
"Welcome to the club," she told Linda. "I never dreamed we were so much alike… and was never so glad to be wrong about anything. If only we'd known enough about each other a long time ago to be as honest as we are now. But better late than never."
Linda willingly traded tongues when Patty kissed her on the mouth.
"Hey," Sally interrupted, "all right, so you've made your point. Believe me, I get the message that you're two of a kind. But you can't celebrate by turning dyke when the boys are due back. Not when we've still got to decide what to do about them for the rest of the time we're snowed in here."
"If Mom and Aunt Linda decided they ought to help Marty get some wood, what about you, Sis?" Ron asked, crouching as he lit a match to restart the fire.
"I'm the cook," Sally answered, holding up some pork and beans. "I can open a can better than anybody."
"Aw, Sis, you're just lazy," Ron snorted, getting a flame going. "Never did a lick of work in your life if you could help it."
"True, true," Sally cheerfully admitted. "But maybe I want to stay inside for another reason than just being lazy."
"Oh, sure," Ron scoffed. "Such as what?"
"Like getting the chance to be alone with you," purred Sally, forgetting about the pork and beans in favor of joining her brother before the rapidly crackling fireplace.
"What for?" Ron suspiciously asked.
"Maybe I'm jealous," Sally purred. "Could be I'm wondering what it might've been like if I'd been in that sleeping bag with you last night instead of Aunt Linda."
Ron turned pale, then turned back toward the fire.
"Aunt Linda let you do it to her last night, didn't she, Ronnie?"
Ron sputtered, "Y-you don't know what you're talking about, Sis. And neither do I. D-do what?"
"Oh, Ronnie, you're really gonna make me say it, aren't you?" Sally giggled. "The word. The big, bad word that nice girls aren't supposed to ever say. The F word."
"Y-you crazy, Sis?"
"Fuck," Sally chanted, "fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
With the fire reflecting in his glassy eyes, Ron looked like a scared rabbit caught in the headlights of a speeding car.
"You fucked Aunt Linda last night," his sister now said. "You fucked that old bitch when you could've been fucking me."
"I-I never knew you went all the w-way, Sis," Ron sputtered.
"There's a first time for everything. After all, a girl has to start somewhere," murmured Sally. "And who better than with her own brother? If I can't trust you to take my cherry, there's no hope."
She lifted her sweater and the long underwear beneath it, showing her small but perfect tits.
"See how hard my nipples are?" she said. "They're that hard because of you, Ronnie. And my cunt's wet."
She dropped her hands to her jeans, unsnapping them. They were pulled down with the bottom half of the underwear, exposing her nearly hairless pussy.
"Just taste for yourself how wet my cunt is." One of her fingers traced the line between her pussy lips. Then she thrust the sticky result in her brother's face.
"Lick it. Suck it," she urged.
Ron's tongue lapped forth to take advantage of his sister's outrageous offer.
"Sweet?" Sally asked.
"Yeah," Ron admitted.
"Then go right to the source."
Sally pushed her crotch flush against Ron's face. His mouth instinctively sealed her pussy, and once again his tongue surged. His tongue squirmed deeply within his sister's warm, wet gash.
"Oh, yes! Ronnie, fuck me with it, fuck me with your tongue," Sally swooned. "It'll get my pussy good 'n' ready for when you fuck me with your cock and take my cherry. That is if you don't mind me coming in your mouth in the meantime. Like, mmmm, this…"
She climaxed on the spot. Instantly hooked on her fuck juice, her brother reamed her oozing pussy for every sticky drop he could get.
"Ahhhh," she moaned, "now I'm ready to suck your cock while you keep sucking my cunt. Take out your cock for a sixty-nine with me."
Ron dropped his pants, without missing a slurping beat between his sister's legs. He and Sally sprawled on the floor before the fireplace, him swinging around on top of the action so his tongue corkscrewed in her pussy, and he wound up with his crotch straddling her upturned face.
Sally reached for his hard-on, angling the prickhead toward her mouth. She started to suck cock, swallowing her brother's rigid cockmeat, inch by inch.
"The whole thing. Take my whole cock, Sis," Ron urged.
Sally gave him what he asked for; engulfing his prick to his balls. She squeezed his balls and fingerfucked Ron's asshole in order to prime the pump of his jizz.
Burrowing between his sister's thighs to feast on her cunt's output of female cum, Ron knew that his cock was already on the verge of shooting in her mouth. Doubling her suction to get the creamy payoff, Sally also tightened her grip on Ron's balls and added another finger up his ass.
"Ooooooh!" he quickly gasped in Sally's cunt at one end of the sixty-nine, as his prick erupted down her throat at the other end. "This is it!"
Ron came so fast and hard it was as if he were pissing jizz. But his sister kept up until his cock slowed to a sticky dribble. She nursed on the cockhead until every last drop was hers.
"Mmmm, what a load. Didn't lose an inch of your hard-on, did you?"
"Yeah, guess I didn't," Ron noted, unraveling from the completed sixty-nine.
"Then put that monster back to work right away," Sally said. "This time in my cherry cunt. I've been a virgin long enough, and if my own brother isn't stud enough to finally turn me into a real woman, I don't know who is. Bet mine won't be the first cherry you've ever popped, huh?"
"'Fraid so, Sis," Ron revealed. "Before you, I've just fucked… well, what you'd call older women. Too old to still be waiting for their first pussyful of cock."
"Like, you mean all your pieces of ass were around Aunt Linda's age? Old enough to be your own mom?"
"A-around there," Ron stammered, nervous. To his relief, Sally dropped this line of questioning, declaring, "Well, you can forget those worn-out cunts, now, Ronnie. I'm gonna give you some tight cunt. Sooooo tight. The tightest piece of ass you can get. Cherry tight!"
Sally spread her naked, young body like a teenage gymnast, flinging her arms and legs out so her fingertips touched her toes on either side of her. This action stretched her cunt fantastically open, causing her clit to flex like a miniature hard-on at the summit. Her pussy gash resembled a pink, oozing wound.
Ron could see every detail, his sister being almost hairless between her yawning thighs. Yes, he had to believe she had virgin written all over her.
"Just tell me if it starts to hurt when my cock's in your cherry cunt, Sis," he said, "and I'll take it easy on you."
"I'll never forgive you if you do," Sally shot back. "It's supposed to hurt a girl so good she can't stand it her first time. At least that's the way I've always imagined it ever since I was a little girl, and I won't settle for anything less now that I'm finally getting fucked. Don't be nice, Ronnie, be a stud. Rip me, rip me, rip me!"
Sally inched forward on her ass, her crotch closing with her brother so her pussylips snagged his cockhead. It was an automatic action for Ron to set his hips, then buck them, and drive into Sally's juicy target with every thrusting inch of his long, thick cock.
"Ooooooh," she squealed as he fucked her, "I can feel your big, hard cock all the way to my soul!"
"Yeah, Sis," Ron asked, "but what about your cherry? Did I break it for you that easy? Aren't you supposed to bleed?"
"Some girls do and some girls don't," Sally answered. "The main thing is that no girl could still have her cherry after getting fucked full of this much cock, bloody cunt or not."
"But you said it was supposed to hurt," brother reminded sister. "Now you don't act like it does at all."
"I thought it would," Sally said. "And I still want it to, one way or another. Can I help it if my cunt's so ready to finally get fucked that it's just made for all the cock it can get the first time I go all the way? You'll just have to hurt me some other way, Ronnie."
"Like?"
"These," suggested Sally, bunching her small tits together so their erect nipples throbbed side by side. "Lean down, take them in your mouth."
Bending forward on request, Ron slurped to make contact as he awaited the rest of his instructions.
"And bite me!" Sally said.
Her tits might have been petite, but, together, her plump nipples were quite a mouthful. Taking them between his teeth, Ron chewed. The welcome pain went directly to Sally's fucked pussy, adding to the prick already shafting her down there to make her climax with writhing ecstasy.
"Yes, yes, yes! More, more, more!" she gusted. "Keep making me suffer so I keep coming all the way through the rest of the fucking until you come too, Ronnie!"
"You think maybe you'd like it in the ass along with the rest, Sis?" Ron anxiously asked as he gnawed tit-flesh.
"Did you learn about that from your older women?" Sally girlishly asked. "Is it something I ought to be trying?"
"It's up to you, Sis. But since you already had your finger up my ass when you sucked my prick, I just thought maybe you'd want me to return the favor while I'm fucking you."
"Is that how it was when you fucked the older generation?" teased Sally.
"They're them and you're you," Ron answered, plainly wanting to drop the subject of his previous sex-life. "Whatever turns you on is all that matters to me now, Sis. I couldn't care less about them now that I'm fucking you."
But Sally wouldn't leave the subject alone. "Whatever you did with them, that's what I want too!" she urged. "So, go ahead, fingerfuck my ass. My ass is just like my cunt and titties. Ready for anything!"
Ron gulped. "Y-you're kidding."
"Just try me!" sister dared brother.
"You'll have to ask me for it, Sis," he panted. "Ask me outright. So I'll know for sure that's what you really want."
"I'll say it for you. Loud and clear," Sally said. "Fuck my ass."
"Not just with my finger then?"
"With your cock."
Suddenly her legs gripped her brother's waist, locking him between her thighs. Then, reaching into the crush of loins, she snatched Ron's cock from her cunt and stabbed his prick a notch below into the crack of her ass so that the prickhead mashed against the puckered dent down there.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!" she chanted. "My ass, my ass, my ass!"
Ron's macho instincts took over. His crotch lurched. Slicked with pussy juice, his slippery hard-on surged into his sister's ass chute without further delay.
"Good God!" cried Sally as she was hilted where she was tightest. "Didn't know I could come this hard!"
Scalding shit slime seeped around her brother's cock, the female heat making his prick jump in reaction. Jump and then pump, as Sally rocked Ron in the cradle of her thighs, forcing him to ass-fuck her. Quickly, though, he fell into the groove on his own, fucking in and out without needing further urging.
Letting her brother set the tempo, Sally unlocked her legs from around him to jackknife them all the way back over her head. This tilted her ass so Ron's cock angled almost straight down to her shitty depths. At the same time, he returned to biting her tits, and began gouging her cunt as well with knuckled thrusts that were like another cock.
"Yes," she gurgled, "This is the way it's supposed to be. My titties, cunt and ass, all getting into the action at the same time. Like my body's a sex machine working on all cylinders with my stud of a brother at the controls."
"Didn't know they made girls as horny as you, Sis," Ron replied between bites. "Just wish I'd found out sooner what you're really like."
"Today's a crash course in yours truly," Sally laughed while she came.
All of a sudden the excitement and friction took its toll on him. In one instant Ron was as strong as a lion, then, in the next, he was on his way to becoming as weak as a kitten. His cock had just exploded, and his strength was being drained from his body at the same rate as his jizz poured from his ass-hilted prick.
"Oh, I've had it," he gasped, his voice rapidly fading. "Gotta quit. Get some… some room to breathe, Sis."
Sally wasn't about to let him off the hook so easily. Her legs sprang back to seize Ron again, propping him up. Locking the blood in his cock with her ass-ring's clutching muscles, she made his cock stay hard in spite of himself and the wad he'd just shot.
"Don't stop," she hissed in his ear. "Not now! Can't stop fucking my ass! I won't let you! More, damn you, more!"
"You'll kill me, Sis," Ron protested.
"Then you'll die happy," taunted Sally.
"But if you just gave me a rest, Sis."
"Can't take the chance," Sally answered. "Gotta keep you fucking. It'll ruin everything if you quit. It's gotta be like this when that door opens."
"H-huh?" Ron croaked with total confusion. "You'll see," Sally said, looking toward the door as it did indeed now swing open.