"Shit!" Farley exploded, when he was finally able to find his voice.
"It's Ned!" He couldn't believe his eyes. It was Ned Marshal, Nell's brother, his cousin and his best friend. He thought he knew the guy well. It just couldn't be. He just couldn't believe it, but it was true. Ned Marshal sucks his sister's cunt!
"Cecilia," he whispered hoarsely. "Look. That's Ned out there with Nell. He's sucking his own sister."
Farley was so excited he didn't even notice that he had his arm around Cecilia's shoulders and was holding her close. She noticed, though, and her panties were as wet as if she'd been swimming in the pond.
"S-h-h-h," she said. "They'll hear us."
Out in front of them, Ned was speaking to his sister. "Let's finish the last of the picnic lunch, Sis," he said. There were still half a sandwich and a can of beer left.
"Your prick is all the picnic lunch I need," she said with a wink. One look at the cock told her how incredibly, how almost painfully stiff the thing was. She didn't want to make her poor brother wait any longer, particularly after that delightful tongue-job. Besides, it would be a terrible pity to let such stiffness go to waste. She adored Ned's big, thick dork.
Ned was about to be gallant and suggest they wait a minute so she could catch her breath. To let him know what she wanted, she lay back on the ground, legs spread and sopping wet pussy full exposed. It wasn't exposed to Ned only. From the rustling she heard, Nell guessed that Cecilia and Farley must be staring from behind the bushes.
Sure enough, Farley got a perfect view of Nell's pink little pussy. He nearly came in his pants at the sight. The girl really had a cute twat, and he dug it. In the state he was in, he had to keep himself from rushing out and raping her. He knew the solution, though, and he gave his sister's shoulder another squeeze. Her heart was racing madly. She could guess the moment of decision was near. How things turned out would depend on her handling of the situation. That thought made her nervous too.
Certainly Nell's cunt had the same effect on Ned it did on Farley, with the difference that he was in a position to put his cock in her cunt.
He liked to precede a fuck with a lot of foreplay. He liked it himself, and so did the girl. This time, after the tongue-job, there was no way he could restrain himself from just sticking his prick into her honeypot.
That was fine by her too. She was multiorgasmic. She could get worked up again quickly. Usually she would have preferred to wait before fucking. For her brother's sake she was prepared to do without an intermission. She knew that the feeling of his prick pistoning back and forth in her cunt would have her coming again in no time.
Ned positioned his prick and slid it in, gritting his teeth to keep from coming at the first contact between prick-flesh and cunt-flesh. He didn't want to come that soon. In he slid, and then he started pumping, harder and faster than he usually began. Usually he started off nice and easy, then worked up to frantic strokes. But his need to come was far too great for him to be able to handle himself like that now. The idea of fucking his sister aroused him like crazy. He was pumping away, pistoning, and Nell was loving every thrust. Already her hungry little twat had gotten all wound up again, and she swayed and jiggled her hips to every thrust her brother plunged into her.
Farley and Cecilia lay trembling. He was trembling from desire to turn his horniness into action with his sister. The idea was gradually working its way to the surface of his thinking. She was trembling with love and desire for her brother. It was pretty much now or never. They both wanted to fuck. She was a timid girl, and her fear seemed to say no. On the other hand, her longing for Farley's cock was so strong she couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. It was fuck or never.
She slid her hand beneath her brother's body, until it reached his prick. Then she took the organ in her hand and gave it a firm squeeze through his pants. Farley let out a gasp. He turned and gasped at her, and with a sudden inspiration Cecilia opened her mouth and pressed it against his in a kiss.
The barriers collapsed all at once. Farley had been wound tighter than he could remember ever having been by the sight of Ned and Nell fucking. After all, almost every brother has the idea of fucking his sister buried somewhere in his mind. Now, in the middle of his physical craving, here was his sister pretty much presenting herself to him on a platter. He pressed his lips tightly against hers, while sending his tongue into her mouth. Her tongue responded in kind, as her heart leapt with joy. She had him, she knew that she had him.
They rolled over on the ground. Farley no longer caring if Ned and Nell heard what they were doing. Farley ripped his sister's dress from her bra-covered breasts, and stared at the luscious mounds. He dug big tits, and his sister had a really fine pair, big and round and firm. He just couldn't wait to get them out of their lacy restraint.
He undid the hooks in the back. Though he'd petted a lot of girls in his time, he'd never quite gotten the hang of undoing the hooks of a bra without difficulty. Finally he tossed the garment away so her delectable globes popped into view. Cecilia couldn't believe such a wonderful moment was taking place. She'd secretly longed for years for a chance to show off her breasts to her brother, and now here she was doing so, and feeling no shame at all about it. She did feel a tremendous fire in her pussy. She was sure Farley would be taking care of that pretty soon.
At the moment though, her tits interested him. His tongue went slurping and slavering all over the delicate flesh, stopping at her nipples, which blossomed like flowers.
"Fuck me, Farley," she gasped, "put that prick in my cunt! In my hot, wet cunt!" It was so exciting to be talking to her beloved brother like this. She'd never believed that it was possible to be this happy or this horny. Farley pulled down his zipper and worked down his pants and underpants. His prick expanded to its full length. It was such a relief, getting it out of the confinement of his pants. He was too hot to bother about getting pants or underpants all the way off. Just as long as they were out of the way, that was enough.
Now for his sister's panties. To fuck her he had to doff them. He thrust them down her thighs, then down to her ankles. She kicked them off in a saucy gesture.
The cool air on her hot cunt was lovely to Cecilia. The panties had been so wet that they'd begun to irritate her. The cool air didn't cool her incredible hunger for her brother's prick though. That hunger wouldn't go unsatisfied very long. She felt the tip of his whanger press against the lips of her cunt, and then against her maidenhead.
Never getting fucked had long bothered Cecilia. Now she was going to get it. Farley pressed his prick-tip against her maidenhead, and the pressure of the cock on her girlish membrane made her shudder. Farley had never deflowered a girl, and he was nervous. Passion overcame him and he thrust his tool in suddenly.
Cecilia's hymen gave all at once as his rod went charging in. He could feel the membrane part, feel his prick slide forward on her blood, and hear her give a gasp. Then, he started pumping away.
Cecilia's first sharp sensation of pain was quickly replaced by one of pleasure as she felt herself filled with her brother's whanger. In he slid, pressing apart cunt-walls that until now had lain peacefully together. Then, he started to rock his cock back and forth inside her, faster and faster. He sensed from the way she relaxed after the penetration that she was feeling fine. He was too worked up to hold himself back, so he pounded away at her.
"O-h-h-h!" she gasped. "O-h-h-h!" She'd beaten off before, but never imagined the delight of actual fucking. When she beat off, she played with her cunt-lips and clit. Her lips and clit were getting plenty of stimulation right at the moment. What was so exciting was new, the presence of something hard and big inside her body. It was better than the stimulation of clit and cunt-lips. To be penetrated like this gave her a wonderful feeling of being female.
Farley fucked away. His bare ass in the cool forest air, he humped up and down, pumped his thick cock in and out of her cunt. He thrust it deep, pulled it out, pushed it back in again, and she loved every second of it. Her cunt still felt a little sore, but the soreness was nothing compared to this wonderful feeling of being stuffed full by this wonderful cock.
"O-h-h-h," she gasped. "I'm going to come!"
He knew she was near her climax now, and he was too. Just a dozen or so more strokes would do it. He plunged again. A shudder ran through her body as she felt the big rod plunge into her. He rammed in and out. Her muscles seemed to tie themselves in knots. She could hardly breathe.
Again and again and again he slammed his cock into her cunt. She hung there on the edge of her orgasm for an instant, and then over she went, her cunt pulsating with the joy of her come.
Her twat gripped at the wonderful stiff shlong that filled her.
Farley's prick was firing now, shooting gob after gob of hot cream into his sister's exploding pussy. He unloaded blast after resounding blast, filling her cunt with spunk, mixing it with her blood, splashing the pink slime in every direction. In time, they ground to a shuddering halt. "Sis, that was great," he gasped. The force of his come left him weak. He couldn't find words to express what he felt. He had never imagined that a come could be so fantastic. There was nothing like fucking your sister.
"Enjoying yourselves?" a perky feminine voice asked. He looked up and saw Nell and Ned standing there watching them. Clearly they had finished their fuck and come over to take a look at the action. Nell, and Ned had debated what they should do in the event their scheme worked and Farley and Cecilia wound up fucking one another. The most obvious thing to do seemed to be to toddle off and let them discover the joys of incest by themselves.
However, they both suspected that Farley might be feeling guilty after fucking his sister. Nell imagined that despite her little talk with Cecilia about how there was nothing wrong with it, she probably had some doubts. They were afraid these fears would reinforce each other, and the two of them would end up feeling despicable. So Nell and Ned decided to talk with them right after their fuck.
They had decided not to say they had set it up. They were afraid it might be a blow to his ego. They wanted him to believe his sister had let him fuck her just because of how terrific a stud he was. A guy likes to believe his cock is irresistible.
Farley pulled his prick out of his sister's cunt and tried to think of something to say. "We're done," he offered lamely.
"We just finished fucking too," Nell said happily, "and we heard some suspicious noises over here. We thought we'd investigate."
"D-did you s-see?" Farley stammered.
"Of course," Ned said. "What could possibly be a nicer sight than two people fucking?"
"B-brother and sister?" he said numbly. Ned was glad they had decided on this little chit-chat. Clearly it was needed.
"Maybe some old fuddy-duddies might be shocked," Nell put in. "In the last century some people put pants on dogs, but that's no reason we should give up sex nowadays. After all, most people have incestuous desires. Everyone wants to fuck someone in his family."
"Really?" Farley said, greatly relieved, Ned couldn't help smiling. He knew about his sister's way with words, and was amused by the ease with which Farley was taken in by her statement. Well, he thought, I guess people end up believing whatever's the most fun for them to believe. He agreed though; any kind of fucking is okay, as long as everyone involved is old enough and really into it.
"After all, Farley," Cecilia chimed in, "how could something as beautiful as that fuck we had possibly be wrong?"
That was a convincing argument. Farley couldn't remember having ever had a more splendid come than the one he had just shared with his sister. They had been so fantastically united in their orgasm. It had been a great fuck. "You aren't afraid of your parents finding out?"
Farley asked.
"No," Ned said simply. He decided not to give the obvious explanation, that Dan and Babs were in on the fucking and sucking at home. He was thinking about Cecilia. She might try to seduce her father, and if it didn't work, the old man would be turned against her, and maybe Farley too. Besides, it could lead to a lot of nasty questions that might involve the whole Marshal clan. If Cecilia wanted some action off her Dad, that was up to her, and Ned wanted it to be on her own.
"Well," Farley said with a laugh, "I guess you're right, Ned. There's no point in being old-fashioned. Hell, I guess one day people will look back on fears of incest like we do on fears of masturbation."
Nell smiled. She knew that Farley was talking to convince himself. She could also tell that he'd surmounted the worst of his fears. The rest was just a matter of time. As he continued to enjoy his sister's cunt, he would get more and more accustomed to the idea, and whatever guilt there was would get lost in the shuffle. She recalled how both Ned and her mother had admitted to feeling dubious about their incestuous relationship at first, and it was obvious that both of them now felt at home with the idea of family fucking.
"Listen," Ned said, "there's a can of beer left and half a sandwich.
Would you like to share it? It'll build up your strength for the next round."
Nell smiled. Her brother was really clever. He knew it would be best to have Cecilia and Farley do some more screwing before calling it quits for the day. That way, the idea of screwing each other would seem more familiar to them, and they wouldn't brood about it that evening.