Janet couldn't help being amused as she slipped into the lowcut jersey pullover blouse, dressing far the evening. Her grin was evident when she checked herself out in the mirror.
Her reflection showed a girl who looked like any other typical teenager about to go out for a good time. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, with her smiling face freshly scrubbed and dabbed with just enough makeup. Dressed in the jersey pullover which clung to her perky tits, tight white shorts, and sneakers with little pom-poms on them, her appearance could be summed tip in a single word.
"Cute," she said out loud. "I'm definitely cute."
Now she left the bedroom. Her date was waiting for her in the living room. Janet thought he looked pretty cute, too, in his basic t-shirt and faded jeans. She liked a guy who was just himself.
"You look great," he said. "You just about ready to go?"
"Absolutely raring," Janet bubbled. "What's playing at the drive-in, anyway?"
"Who cares?" the boy said. "I don't think we'll be watching much of the picture."
"Mmmm, I hope not," Janet purred, rubing briefly against him. Then, she backed away. "Well, I'd better go tell Mom we're ready to leave."
The boy nodded and Janet went into the kitchen. Her mother was just finishing up the dinner dishes. Ed was there, also, helping her dry.
"We're going now," Janet said.
"Fine," Sandra answered, leaving the sink and starting to remove her apron. "Just give me a second and…"
Ed cut in, asking Janet, "How does it feel to have your mother and uncle along as, uh, chaperones on your first date?"
"Most girls my age wouldn't stand for it," Janet cheerfully answered. "I well, under the circumstances, I think it'll work out all right." She paused, her eyes twinkling at the private family joke. "After all, most girls my age don't go out an their first date with their own brother, either. So me and Eric doubling with our mom and uncle sort of fits."
They all laughed at that, then joined Eric to go pile into the family station wagon. Having just gotten his license, Eric drove, with Janet snuggling beside him like any date in the front seat. In the back, though, Sandra and Ed were already necking.
The drive-in was showing a triple horror feature, the audience mostly teenagers. Briefly bobbing up from a clinch with Ed, Sandra giggled that she hadn't been at one of these passion pits since she was a girl.
"Don't worry, Sis," Ed told her, "I'll remind you what it's like to be a horny kid again."
"You already have, tiger," Sandra giggled some more, placing her brother's hand under her short skirt so that he could feel her hot cunt. Then her giggles were smothered by moans as Ed soul-kissed her and fingerfucked her cunt through her panties.
"Well, looks like Mom and Uncle Ed already have a head start on us," Janet said to Eric when he'd parked the car.
Serious about his driving until now, Eric turned and grinned down at his sister's hand on his thigh. "Now don't tell me that you're the kind of girl who puts out on the first date."
Janet leaned forward and sealed her brother's mouth with her own. Their tongues darted past each other, while Eric felt her hand move closer to the bulge at the crotch of his jeans.
"Not bad for starters," Eric sighed when they broke for air. "Now what else do you do on the first date?"
"Instead of playing Twenty Questions, why don't I just show you how far I'll go," Janet suggested.
Before Eric could think of a clever answer, her hand was on his fly. She unzipped his pants and wriggled her hand inside his shorts. A tug and his stiff cock was out in the open just long enough for Janet to lower her head and make his prickshaft disappear again in her sucking mouth.
Janet took his hands and she put them on her head. He guided her suction, his crotch rhythmically rising and falling until he was fucking her in the mouth. Eric's moans of pleasure and his sister's hungry slurps filled the car.
And now it was the turn of the couple in the back seat to notice the behavior of the other half of the double date. "Ooooooh, Eddie," Sandra told her brother, "Janet's giving Eric a blowjob."
"Well, what the hell, we'll go them one better," Ed laughed. "You give me a blowjob, Sis, and I'll eat your pussy at the same time."
"Only on one condition. You've got to promise not to stop until we've both come in each other's mouth."
"That shouldn't be too tough a bargain to keep," Ed chuckled. "In fact, I'd put it in the class of an offer no guy could refuse."
"Then what're you waiting for?"
"Absolutely nothing," Ed rasped, promptly ripping away Sandra's already unfastened skirt.
"Neither am I!" she replied, wriggling out of her wet panties so she was nude from the waist down.
Now she went for her brother's pants, stripping them, with his shorts, down to a heap on the floor. Then Sandra's bare pussy moved toward Ed's mouth, as sister and brother curled into a sixty-nine on the back seat.
"Been years since I did anything like this in a car," Sandra said just before she began deep-throating his cock in earnest. "But I guess some things you never forget."
"Shut up and suck, Sis," Ed joked.
"Show me how," Sandra teased.
The lips of her brother's mouth made contact with the lips of her hairless cunt and Sandra swooned. But the swoon was quickly replaced with her slurping suction, as she swallowed all of Ed's prick with a single gulp.
Up in the front seat, in the midst of her own blowjob, Janet had overheard the exchange between her mother and uncle. Where Ed had just passed off Sandra's remark about the last time she'd made it with a guy in a car, it hit home for Janet.
"Daddy," Janet gurgled. If she hadn't had her mouth stuffed with Eric's prick, she'd have probably blurted it right out loud.
"You say something, Sis?" Eric asked.
Janet shook her head, and satisfied, her brother went back to fucking her mouth with deep cock-thrusts. But as she took his pumping fucktool down her throat, Janet's mind continued to wander.
She couldn't help but wonder if her parents had gone all the way on a night like this. Was that how her mom got knocked up with her, leading to the shotgun wedding?
It wouldn't leave her alone. Janet started wondering about the father who'd disappeared so early in her life that she couldn't even recall what he looked like. Was he handsome? Was he hung?
She tried to picture her father's stiff cock, imagining it stimulated by her sexy mother to the bursting point. In her overheated mind, Janet saw the imaginary hard-on spurt with the cum that had given her life. God, she thought, she could almost taste it!
"Swallow, Sis, swallow!" Eric suddenly interrupted Janet's flight of fancy. "My cock's shooting like mad and you're not swallowing any jizz at all."
Janet abruptly realized that the cum she'd tasted wasn't imaginary after all. Her brother was coming in her mouth. And if she didn't start gulping it dawn, she'd lose the whole creamy load.
Her face swollen, Janet began sucking the jism toward her belly. But with her eyes closed, she was making believe again that it was her father's tangy cum. With this bizarre fantasy spurring her on, she caught up with the male climax and easily drank every drop.
"Jeez, Sis, you started slow, but you sure made up for it once you got the thirst," Eric said, his voice bringing him back into Janet's mental focus. "Damn, if you don't have my cock harder than ever. I'm ready to fuck you right away."
"Why not?" Janet agreed. And already in her mind Eric was fading into the background, due to be replaced by their father once more. Only this time her daddy's cock would be fucking her cunt instead of just her mouth.
"Mnimmmm, you're sure horny tonight, Sis," Eric noted as Janet hurriedly undressed. She didn't hear him, though, listening to the special voice in her head as she closed her eyes again.
"I love you, baby," she imagined her father saying, while she pretended that it was he for whom she spread her legs. "You have the prettiest little cunt your daddy's ever seen."
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Janet passionately answered the voice in her head. "Put your beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck me the way only you can, Daddy."
Eric blinked. "What'd you call me, Sis?"
"Ooooooh, never mind. Just fuck me. All that matters is your cock in my cunt," Janet replied, smoothing it over with a long, throaty moan.
Satisfied, her brother slipped between her legs, as one of them hooked over the seat, the other rested on the dashboard, and her ass dug into the vinyl car seat. Piercing her parted pussylips, Eric's long prick surged into the damp warmth to his balls. Janet pushed back, wiggled her hips, and they were fucking.
And, while they did, Janet continued to mentally commit more than just brother-sister incest. As the friction between prick and pussy mounted, she relied on the power of her emotions to completely replace Eric's physical presence with the ghostly return of their father.
"More, more, more!" she urged. "Fuck me so I come. Then keep me coming until you come, too. I want my pussy so full of your hot jizz."
Eric did his best, not realizing he was a stand in for his own father. In addition to his cock in Janet's cunt, he added his sucking mouth to her tits and rubbing fingers to the tugging rim and erect clit of her fucked cunt.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me, feel me, suck me."
Then Janet came, and not quietly, either. In the enclosed station wagon, her orgasmic wail filled the limited space like an erotic siren.
"Oh, listen to her," her mother sighed in the back seat, where her sixty-nine with Ed had recently ended with a mutual climax. "She reminds me of myself when I was that age."
"You're thinking about you and Charley, aren't you, Sis?" Ed said quietly, demonstrating a sympathetic side of his usually macho personality.
"Yeah," she sighed again. "It was on a night like this, in a car like this, that Charley and I went all the way for the first time. You know the rest."
"Janet," Ed accurately referred to the pregnancy that had resulted.
Nodding, Sandra wistfully added, "And now that I hear Janet herself getting fucked in the same kind of situation, it's almost like everything's come fall circle. I know it's silly, but…"
"I know how it was with you and Charley, Sis," Ed soothed, stroking Sandra's face. "Just wish it could've been me with you that night, the way it is with Janet and her brother. But I was too much of a kid then. So somebody had to take your cherry. And I'm the first to admit it, old Charley was quite a guy back then. I wanted to be just like him."
"He was never the man you are, Eddie," Sandra told her brother. "After he'd come and gone, you were the one who picked me up and made my life worth living. Even when you went behind my back and fucked Janet, it was a blessing in disguise, I can see that now. Kept her from going outside the family to lose her cherry, and God knows what else. But with Charley, the clouds never had a silver lining."
"You still can't forget him, though, can you, Sis?" Ed said, stating it as a face rather than making any sort of accusation.
"No," Sandra admitted after a long pause. "The bastard. He's under my skin to stay, I suppose."
Softly, Ed asked, "What would you do if he came back?"
"Don't even want to think about it," Sandra murmured. Then she took a deep breath. "C'mon and fuck me, Eddie, before the damned past ruins the whole evening. Once your big cock's in my cunt, I can bury that son of a bitch, Charley Hall, at least for the time being."
"Whatever you say, Sis," Ed agreed. "Guess I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you with a good, hard fuck."
Sandra gratefully fell back, pulling her knees against her tits to open up her shaved cunt for Ed's hard-on. He guided his prick into her, pinning her beneath his weight when he'd hilted his cockmeat. When Sandra folded her legs around him and rhythmically jerked his cock in her pussy, Charley Hall seemed to be temporarily forgotten.
But in spite of her goal to just fuck her brother in peace, Sandra couldn't escape the lure of the past. When she closed her eyes, the reality of Ed on top of her faded and she felt like a girl again, going all the way for sweettalking Charley Hall.
Oh, she couldn't help but recall how wonderful Charley's big prick had felt in her virgin cunt that first time he'd fucked her in his car. Most girls felt some pain when their cherries were popped, but Sandra had climaxed on the spot. The little blood she spilled had been washed away by a flood of female cum.
"Ahhhhh!" she cried, reliving that unique moment now, all these years later, as she was consumed by a shuddering orgasm. "More fucking, more, more!"
Unwittingly standing in for his former brother-in-law, Ed fucked Sandra's pussy with repeated cock-thrusts to keep her coming. She writhed, beneath him, causing the station wagon to rock on its rear axles. However, in her mind, the car was Charley Hall's old Chevy and she was once again a schoolgirl who was leaving her virginal reputation behind her. "God, I want it all!" she squealed with a return to the teenaged lust of yesteryear.
She pulled Ed's head down to her heaving tits, the way she'd done on that night of nights to Charley Hall. And Ed responded as if he were consciously playing the role his sister's overactive imagination had assigned to him. Pushing her tits together, he took her nipples into his mouth together and sucked them both, one of Charley Hall's trademarks.
Even as a naive virgin, Sandra had known that her tits were magically sensitive. When they were touched in the right way, the erotic electricity shot directly between her legs. And the cock in her cunt added to this created the spasms which seized her loins and had her bucking like a wild pony.
"Hold on for the ride!" she cried.
Her rippling pussy jerked back and forth along the big cock fucking it. Her man's cum was what she craved at this point, a cuntful of his cum to go along with her own continuous climaxing.
The way she was writhing, her tits couldn't be sucked any longer. Her lover's hands slipped to her hips in an attempt to get a grip on her, then from there to her asscheeks, clutching them like handles. His fingers dug into the crack of her ass until the nails gouged at the puckered rim of her shithole.
That's the way it had happened the night with Charley Hall. He'd quickly probed her asshole until Sandra felt her bowels gurgling with as much excitement as her clit. Now her brother repeated the process and Sandra soared to an orgasmic height that she'd only previously experienced as a teenaged girl.
"Rub your cock in my pussy with your fingers through my ass!" she deliriously urged. "Ahhh, that's the way. Opens me up inside like I'm just one big hole for you to fuck and fuck and fuck!"
Driven by his desire to please his horny sister, Ed unknowingly performed as a flawless stand-in for Charley Hall. He was only aware that, although he'd fucked Sandra plenty since her divorce, she'd never been hotter than she was tonight. Giving her what she wanted was as automatic as breathing, no questions asked.
Ed angled his fingers in her asshole so the tips rubbed his cockhead every time he fucked in her cunt. It was like jacking off at the same time he fucked her. Ed had the sensation that when he came, he'd shoot his wad right through Sandra, like his cock was firing liquid bullets.
And it wouldn't be long before the rifle between his legs went off. Maybe just another thrust of his straining prick in her deep, grabbing fuckhole.
"Come, come, come!" Sandra cried. "Come for me now, stud!"
Ed rammed his fingers in Sandra's ass and his cock to the root in her cunt. Down in the crush of loins, her hand seized his balls and pumped them frantically.
"Take it, take it!" Ed shouted with shuddering release.
"Oh, you know I will, darling," Sandra groaned with the long-awaited explosion of his cock in her pussy, "flood my cunt with more cum than it can hold! Until it's running down my legs!"
Ed's prick poured its jizz into her with spurt after cummy spurt. Even as he continued to unload, Sandra smeared the leaking excess all over her thighs and belly. When in the slippery excitement, Ed's fingers slid from her asshole, she probed there with her own sticky replacements.
"Well, that was sure as hell a fuck to remember," Ed sighed when he'd given his all.
"Yes, don't think I'll ever forget it," Sandra moaned. But although they were seemingly in agreement, her brother had referred to the present, while she keyed on her past, which she'd just managed to recreate by substituting Ed for Charley Hall.
Ed was satisfied. What man wouldn't have been after a piece of ass like this his sister had just given him? And from the front seat, having taken a break from sucking and fucking his own sister, Eric was openly impressed with his uncle's cocksmanship.
"Gotta admit, I learned a few things watching you and Mom go at it," the boy told Ed. "Can't wait to fuck her and try them out on her myself."
"Well then, kiddo, hop on back here, while I get up front with your sis," Ed suggested. "No reason we shouldn't give the girls all they bargained for when they dreamed up this double date business."
So uncle and nephew traded places. Their cocks were tireless on this night at the drive-in. However there was something in the air which neither Ed nor Eric detected in their studservice routine.
Janet had sensed it in her mother, as well as herself, once she'd started eavesdropping on Sandra's fuck with Ed after her own with Eric had been completed. Of course, she couldn't say anything about it out loud. But the unspoken communication, especially between mother and daughter, had definitely been there.
It boiled down to this, the same man was on both their minds, and it wasn't Eric or Ed.
Those two could take turns fucking them all night, in their cunts, asses and mouths, but no in their fantasizing minds.
Janet would name the phantom stud more than once in the next few hours so that only she could hear it, as she lost track of whether her brother or uncle was actually fucking her physically at any given time.
"Charley," Sandra whispered, recalling the same man countless times, as she substituted hi image for whomever happened to be fucking her.
And somehow, without ever discussing it with one another, mother and daughter were on a collision course with the most important secret they would ever share.