"Thanks, Uncle Ike!" Nancy skipped happily away, her red pigtails flying behind her. She was very pleased that Ike (at her request) had shown her all about how to operate the video tape machine. He had been using it to film the volleyball game that afternoon, during which the entire family had participated in a lively contest. The women played against the men, and Nancy had been quite amused and interested to see how her Uncle Ike and Grandma acted as though they had never been doing those things in bed together!
Grown-ups were really weird, she thought. She guessed it was a little like her mother and father… by looking at them, she never would have dreamed them capable of what she had watched in Cabin Number 2 the other night. Nancy knew though that her mother wasn't really speaking to her father, although they gave a good imitation of friendship when others were near. She hadn't been speaking to him since he'd put his big thing… ("cock" she'd heard Grandma call Uncle Ike's)… up her behind!
She wondered just what would happen if Daddy found out that his very own mother had done it with Uncle Ike!!? This question had intrigued her so much in fact, that she had devised an ingenious scheme which she hoped she would soon be able to carry out.
Nancy got her chance that very afternoon.
"See you soon!" Susan called from the back of the car.
"Right!" Jamie answered, as if he believed his wife's smile to be genuine.
Susan sat in the back seat, while up front Tricia sat beside her father, who was at the wheel.
"So long, Mom… We'll be back this evening!" she called, "So long, Ike…" she added, scowling at her husband, who had refused to accompany his wife on the shopping trip. Just watching him standing there beside her mother and brother made her realize how unlike them he really was… how different from the family… so dark and swarthy whereas they were all fair… although her dad's hair had been dark once, now it was a rather attractive grey. As the car drove away she took note of her husband's superior smile, and thought once more about her father's persistent suggestion that she leave him and return to live at home for a while. It certainly was tempting!
Ike turned to Jamie and chuckled… "Well, here we are pal… the brother-in-laws! What do we do now that the little women have left?"
Jamie looked at his brother-in-law with something just short of contempt, and then in an effort to conceal his ill-humor, replied, "I was planning to go read in my cabin… but I'm open to suggestion." He was watching his mother ahead of them as she preceded them up the steps and into the big house.
Ike followed his eyes, and taking in the swinging line of his sensual mother-in-law's buttocks, said, "Your mother's quite a woman, Jamie… quite a woman!" He could feel his penis move slightly beneath his shorts as it did almost all the time now whenever he saw Carrie, or just thought about the things they had done together! They were in the house and, lost in his own thoughts, Ike failed to note Jamie's embarrassment.
He too had seen the slinky outline of his mother's behind… how could anyone help but notice when she was wearing those shorts! He fumed at the idea of it again… but this time he wouldn't make the mistake of mentioning anything to her. If she wanted to make a fool of herself that was her business! As Carrie turned to them in the livingroom and smiled graciously, Jamie couldn't help admitting to himself that she did look good in them. They were a bright red color, and she wore a matching bandana around her neck that gave her a certain flair. Her bright blue eyes sparkled like a young girl's and, he thought, she acted like a new bride!
"It's so hot… how about some cool drinks!" Carrie felt like a new bride. She could no longer suppress the strength of her feelings about Ike. Every time her eyes met his, she shivered with delight. How… she wondered, could her daughter Tricia be so unhappy married to such a strong young boy? Her extreme pleasure had outweighed her guilt and there was no denying it!
Reluctantly, Jamie agreed to have a drink and sat down in the living room across from his brother-in-law.
The three were having a stilted conversation, over potent Gimlets, when Nancy pranced into the room.
"Hey, everybody…" she cried, "I'm going over to the farm down the road. There's a little girl there, and she invited me to come play!"
Jamie looked at his daughter. That was good, he thought, give her something to do besides hanging around adults all the time. "Fine Nancy," he said. "Just be sure not to stay too long… don't want to wear out your welcome…"
"Sure, Daddy…" Nancy replied, wondering if he really cared if she wore her welcome out or not. "Say…" she added, "would you all like to see the tapes from this morning's volleyball game? Here… I'll put them on for you… Uncle Ike showed me how to work the machine!!!" Dashing over to the set which was temporarily placed in the living room before anyone could object, Nancy made a few adjustments. "There are three of them… right?" Nancy said, looking at Ike.
"Right…" Ike replied. "The three that are there."
"Smart kid," he thought… "good with machines…"
"There…" Nancy said, after making her arrangements, "I fixed them so they'll play one after the other!" With that she ran out the door, calling good-bye to them over her shoulder, and barely suppressing the wild giggles she felt welling up inside her.
The family trio enjoyed watching the replay of the volleyball game more than they thought they would. Ike sat lounging on the big overstuffed sofa, and Jamie sat in a nearby chair. Carrie had installed herself on a large comfortable hassock, and soon they were laughing at the sight of themselves frolicking about with the ball. They refilled their glasses from the large pitcher of fresh gimlets made with vodka and Rose's lime juice, that Carrie had brought in.
"Well… I'm good, if I do say so myself!" Carrie declared, referring to her volleyball form.
"You sure are, honey!" Ike thought, eyeing the long expanse of naked leg that showed as she reclined on the hassock.
Jamie looked annoyed. He wished his mother would stop saying things that could be taken two ways. "Look at her!" he thought… "Just look at her! Why I can see right up between her legs! And those shorts are so tight it looks like they're about to cut her in two!!"
Jamie felt very uncomfortable. He knew that they were having a veritable heat wave that autumn in the Catskills, but it was nice and cool inside the house. Why was he sweating this way? He seemed to sense something in the atmosphere… and whatever it was it was making him feel very sensual. He hadn't made love to Susan since that night he'd taken her from the rear. He felt a bit ashamed about that and couldn't imagine what had come over him… it's just that his mother had made him so angry!!! Also, he realized that if he had been back in New York, he most certainly would have had a couple of rolls in the hay with that cute little secretary, Linda! That was probably why he could feel his cock in semierection right now… of all times! What if Ike, or his mother should see!! This brought back to him the uncomfortable memory of the time when he was a boy, and his mother had seen! She'd surprised him in the bathroom, where having forgotten to lock the door, he was busily enjoying the newfound pleasure his exposed penis could give him. The worst part about the whole thing was that she hadn't scolded him or anything, but had stood there watching him for several seconds before letting him know she was there! Then she had coughed delicately and smiled at his look of horror. "Don't let me disturb you!" she'd said, and had gone back out, closing the door behind her. Jamie felt his cock grow completely hard, and he could feel the blood surging into the spongy tissues! He picked up a magazine that was lying nearby, and casually placed it on his lap, while keeping his eyes glued to what seemed to be endless tapes of the volley ball game.
In reality they were only on the second tape, and Ike was wondering if there weren't some way to get rid of Jamie so that he could be alone with Carrie. Perhaps he could suggest they take a walk… there had to be some place on the grounds where they could spend a few undisturbed moments!
Carrie was thinking something similar… watching her slender figure on the screen made her proud of the way she looked… and she was doubly pleased because she knew that she was desired. What more could a woman ask… than to be utterly and completely desired by a man she finds attractive?!!!
She wondered what her son Jamie would think if he knew just how active his mother's sex life still was!!! Looking over at him, she experienced a curious feeling of wanting to get revenge for Jamie's remarks of the other evening. She almost had a good mind to tell him! She wondered how she could have mothered a son who would turn into such a prude! With her daughter Tricia, she could always blame the fact that she was a "father's girl"… but what was to account for Jamie having turned out the way he did? He was married to that gorgeous redhead but they hardly seemed happy together… what was wrong?
Carrie's astute eye took in the peculiar way her son was holding the magazine across his lap. Instantly, she remembered him having done that once before when he was a teen-ager. She had been wearing a two-piece bathing suit by the lake… and suddenly the top had come down while she was swimming. Having lost it in the water, she had to return to the shore half-naked, and Jamie had watched her curiously the whole time, until she had finally gotten a blouse on. After she had noticed that he'd covered his groin with her Vogue magazine. Of course, she had known right away why, and at the time had smiled at his innocence, and felt even a little pleased that she could evoke such a reaction in her very own son!
Carrie was about to draw a certain parallel between that occasion and this, when two simultaneous gasps interrupted her thoughts. Looking at the two men, she saw that they were both gaping at the TV set. She turned to see what they were looking at and she herself emitted a loud piercing scream.
On the screen, Ike's naked buttocks were arched toward the viewers. He was kneeling up between a pair of widespread legs, and then he bent forward, and his head dipped down to the point where the legs met. His tongue darted out and he moved slightly, and there was the full view of Carrie's wide open hair-lined split… and above the soft hills of her breasts and above that, her tortured, desire-filled face! Ike's tongue snaked out and hungrily licked at the soft wet interior of his mother-in-law's golden pussy, and Carrie's whole body jerked upward!
Jamie didn't know which way to turn. There before him, exposed in minute detail, was his own mother's naked vagina, swollen in sensuous delight, protruding upward from smooth white thighs… and there bending over it, steadily licking it with a look of sublime idiotic enjoyment, was Ike his brother-in-law! He was rooted to the spot by the lewdest sight he had ever seen… almost more horrified by his own inaction than by anything else! His mind whirled with confusion as it slowly accepted the reality of the lascivious image that continued to unfurl on the screen of the video machine. Like a stunned automaton he turned to look at the two stars of the show who were sitting right there in the room with him… his mother and his eighteen-year-old sister's husband!
To his ultimate dismay, they were both looking at him… and the shocked expressions on their faces mirrored his own! But what could he say… what could he even do? Quickly he turned back to the set. Carrie was bucking and tossing and turning in mindless ecstasy. Her exquisitely proportioned body was filmed in all its naked glory as she experienced the joys of her son-in-law's tongue lapping continuously at her lust-filled cunt!
Jamie, in spite of his shock, felt his cock jolt upward with a bound. Sweat was pouring from his forehead so profusely that it was falling into his eyes. The back of his shirt was wet and sticking to him. Every sinew and muscle in his body was tense and he seemed to hear a shrill whistling in his ears.
"Mother mother mother!!!" The word went echoing around inside his soul until he thought it would split. And still he continued to watch the fascinating replay.
"Hah!" Nancy thought, holding her sides to keep from bursting apart with the mirth that filled her. "Oh, heavens, Daddy… if you knew just how funny you look!!!" she thought. She was watching from the side window, having earlier been careful to see that she would get a good view from that vantage point. The third tape was the one she knew Uncle Ike had been making when he and Grandma were back in her bedroom… and she had set it on repeat so it would play over and over and over!!
Carrie tried to think of something to do… something to say… but there didn't seem to be anything to cover this totally unexpected situation, and for once words failed her! With alarm, she looked at Ike, and then at her son. Her mind clicked away at the thoughts that were forming before… as she saw him continue to look at the screen, and then saw the magazine fall away, revealing the jerking bulging form of his enormous cock. That was why he acted that way, she suddenly realized… That was why he always acted so strange around her!
Ike followed the direction of Carrie's eyes… he had been about to go and turn off the awful tape… how could he have mixed it up with the others? But the vision of Jamie's cock jumping like a jackrabbit in his pants, shocked him so that he forgot all about it. He looked back at Carrie as if for some explanation, and saw it in his mother-in-law's beautifully made up face. It was a look of satisfaction… the look of a woman who has just learned that a recalcitrant lover has fallen once more under her spell. He felt a pang, of repulsion… it just wasn't normal! But then, he remembered that he himself had already tossed the standards of normalcy out the window when he had lusted after his own wife's mother! Yet still, he reasoned… there's no blood tie between us at least!!
He was about to say something… he wasn't even sure what, when he saw Carrie coming toward him. She was smiling, "My God," he thought, "She doesn't even care that he's watching!" He thought he was going stark raving mad as Carrie approached him, and he didn't even move. Then her hands were on him, smoothing about his face, running through his hair… She was sitting on his lap, and her hands grew more bold. But she wasn't looking at him!!! Carrie was looking across at Jamie, flaunting her relationship with Ike… and he, Ike felt the undeniable signs of arousal surging through him in spite of it all! He was as helpless as a male spider being devoured by his mate, as he felt himself responding avidly to the older woman's caresses! To his horror and amazement he allowed her to unzip his fly and to pull out the obviously aroused length of his throbbing cock! Waves of desire filled him, blocking out everything else… and within short seconds he had not exactly forgotten the presence of Carrie's son in the room with them… but he no longer cared! He had to do what he was doing in spite of any repercussions it might have… to refuse Carrie was beyond his power!
She was slipping out of her shorts and panties, almost like a stripteaser, only she was doing it lightning fast… so fast that Ike's head was spinning. And then with only her magnificent bottom half exposed, she prodded him up from his seat, and then she was bending before him, her hands on her knees, offering herself in the lewdest way imaginable while her own son sat watching!
Jamie sat in a pool of sweat, no longer certain if he was in his right mind. Only a short distance away, his mother bent forward, spreading her shapely legs far apart, letting her hands reach down now from her knees to touch the floor. He could see the moist opening at the juncture between her smooth thighs… the luscious coral-hued pussy, loose and ready, begging for her son-in-law's big cock! The same flushed buttocks that had been so scantily covered by the shorts and flimsy nylon panties were now bared completely to his disbelieving eyes.
"Oh my God," he thought, "What a fantastic piece of flesh!" He gritted his teeth as if to steel himself for what he knew was to come. Intuitively, he knew that his mother was punishing him… as surely as if he were a little boy again… she was making him pay for what he had done to her… and making him pay dearly! He watched as Ike grabbed his hardened cock in his hand and began to tease at the open lips of his bending mother's cunt with the beet red head of the fleshy instrument. Carrie's whimpers and encouragements began to fill the room. Vaguely, Jamie was aware of the videotape playing over and over again in miniature, his mother's first carnal enjoyment with Ike. But, the massive tip of Ike's foreskin peeled cock was slowly parting the soft blonde curls of her pubic hair and being guided into his mother's hungrily waiting channel… and it was real… it was happening right in front of him!
From his vantage point he could see it as it slowly, but relentlessly, disappeared up inside… all the way inside… never stopping, continuing in a constant penetration until it was completely out of sight, submerged to the hilt into the farthest depths of her upturned pussy.
"Nnnnnnnghgh!" Carrie emitted a long choking moan, and Jamie grabbed onto his chair as if to prevent himself from falling off.
Then, smiling arrogantly over at the thunder-struck Jamie, Ike began a steady fucking in and out of his mother-in-law's steaming vagina, his muscular body inclining back from her in an arch as his hips thrust forward while he pushed in until his testicles were buried completely in the softly curling hairs of her pubis.
Carrie was enraptured. Her mouth hung open and from her throat came a low hum of delight. HE WAS IN SO DEEP! She began rotating her hips and pushing back at Ike so that she was almost lifted in the air with each forward blow as her son-in-law's massive prick rammed harder and harder into her raging pussy!
"He's watching… Jamie is watching…good! Let him see me in action… let him see…!!!!" Carrie bit into her lower lip, her excitement growing as she flagrantly displayed her lust to her grown son. "Let him suffer…" she thought, "why must I be the only one to suffer!!!"
Jamie was indeed suffering. He thought that he was going to burst apart with the rising emotions inside him. He was being pulled in two directions… one part of him was urging him to run away… to put as much distance between himself and this horrible scene as possible. The other was making him stay… making him think and feel things which he knew were unnatural. The size of his swollen penis was immense and it felt hard and thick and tingly. There was an urgency in its growing mass that made him want to act! Mechanically, and with glazed eyes that continued to stare at the lascivious spectacle of his mother and brother-in-law fucking together like two crazed animals, Jamie released the purple-headed instrument of his cock. It looked monstrous between his legs and then as Jamie moved, it bounced lewdly before him. In two giant steps he was there, grabbing his brother-in-law by the shoulders and wrenching him away from his mother! Ike fell back and it was Jamie's fingers that now tightened around Carrie's taut waist! He felt his mother's soft smooth flesh cringing under the hard pressure of his grip as red marks formed on her skin whenever he moved his hands. He shuffled in toward her, making his legs move in close to hers. Her wide spread thighs and buttocks were his… to do what he wanted with! Then, his cock found the entrance snuggled just below the tiny, visible puckered anus. His mother's cunt! Then in, in, in, he burst, thrusting into her as though she were a ripe grapefruit being split in half! The lush yielding roundness of her buttocks smacked hard and flat back against his loins as he crashed his straining cock as deep as he possibly could into the wildly contracting tunnel of his mother's wetly sucking pussy!
It seemed like it would never end! He had never felt anything so wonderful in his entire life!
"Oh no…" he yelled, "Mother! Mother!"
Carrie felt the shock of her son's cock head, forcing its thick way into her already widely stretched pussy. If she could have, she would have pushed him away from her… this was not what she had intended at all! But there was no way to escape Jamie's vengefully ramming prick that entered her with flesh shattering might. Her muscles tensed as she tried to support her weight with her hands on the floor. She squirmed her ass desperately and screamed for him to let her go. But nothing worked. Her son's cock stabbed brutally in and out of her cunt and each time he rammed in, he pulled her back to meet his wildly fucking rod! With a groaning sob, Carrie suddenly gave in to him. It was her own doing… this she knew… but now there was nothing to do to erase what had already happened. Shivers of delight sped from her inundated pussy with each new thrust of her son's lust-hardened penis.
"I made him!" she thought… "He's my boy… my little baby boy! And now he's fucking me!" and she gave a sobbing groan that made Ike, who was standing nearby watching, wince.
His own prick jerked excitedly. "Look at them go!" he said out loud. Mother and son presented a depraved spectacle as they began to egg each other on. Carrie's beautiful breasts hung down and quivered with each further blow of her son's cock. Her face was a study in pure lust as her eyes opened and closed in a glaze of lost passion. She spread her long legs wider and called out to her son while she shook her white buttocks with complete abandon.
"Oh fuck me Jamie… yes… that's it, fuck your mother good! Oh honey… yes baby do it to mama… do it to meeeee! Oh mother loves you… mother loves you so goooooood!"
Ike didn't know what he was going to do, but he had to do something and fast. He lewdly pumped his own cock up and down, with growing excitement until he could take it no more. Running around in front of his debauched mother-in-law, he swiftly reached down and lifted her head up. Without bothering to lose a second, he thrust the enormity of his cock into the pink ovaled lips of her openly groaning mouth!
"MMmmmmmfh!" she moaned, completely surprised by this new entry.
Just then Jamie thrust forward with a yell and her mouth rammed all the way onto Ike's long, hardened penis.
"Oh yeah!" Ike cried out as he felt the warm wet enclosing his bursting prick, "Oh yeah… your daughter never did it like that!"
Tears sprang to Carrie's eyes as the pure evilness of what she was doing came to her in a sudden rush. Her daughter's husband and her son… one fucking her in the mouth… and the other behind her ramming mercilessly into her defenseless cunt! And she was loving every minute of it! how could she?
Jamie stared down at the perspiration covered surface of his mother's buttocks, hardly aware of what Ike was doing in front of him. But unconsciously he began to time his forward movements into his mother's seeping pussy with the fucking that his brother-in-law was giving her mouth! Carrie felt deliciously filled at both ends… as if there were nothing else to her but her mouth and her cunt!
A fantastic rising tide of pleasure was beginning inside her. Her belly quivered and her inflamed nerve-endings seemed to flare up as the complete helplessness of her position brought out new depths of excitement. A kind of masochistic enjoyment of her incestuous coupling sent little flashes of fire throughout her tormented body. She was licking and sucking at her son-in-law's surging cock, letting her saliva flow over it, mixing with its own pungent male taste. She began to lick and suck at her eighteen-year-old daughter's husband's raging prick as though her life depended on it! What a feeling!
She groaned lustfully as she felt Ike's big pole grow harder in her mouth and then suddenly explode in orgasm, flooding her throat with gushing waves of heated male fluid, making her swallow and gulp as it rushed past her tonsils. She felt herself cumming too as her son Jamie's thrusting cock jack-hammered against her cervix. Ike's hands tangled harshly in her hair pulling her head upward into the flood of his cum, while Jamie's fingernails dug deep into the flesh of her shapely hips. It was too good! Much too good!
Carrie made garbled noises of delight, while letting her vagina clasp and unclasp in delicious convulsions all around Jamie's still hard driving shaft.
"Oh what a good thick cock mommy and daddy made you!!" she thought a little hysterically… "What a cock!"
Jamie's balls slammed up against his mother's lower belly below as he bent backward a little, letting his cock arch up at a sharp angle into her tumultuous cunt. God what her pussy was doing to him… "Oh Mamma oh mamma oh mamma!" he found himself crying over and over. Tears of something kin to despair rolled down his cheeks as the most potent orgasm of his life built steadily, the blood in his veins felt boiling hot and his mouth like dry cotton.
"I'm cumming mamma… oh mamma darling… I'm cumming!!!!!" His mother screwed her buttocks back onto his crazily spewing cock while he wailed incoherently. She was cumming again in response to her son's words. Her head filled with a million bursting stars as her wet and used pussy sucked hungrily upon her son's hotly squirting cock, extracting every last drop of his preciously heated cum… taking it for her very own!
"This is where I belong Mama!" Jamie sobbed… "This is where I came from!!!!"