Incest/Taboo H.I.G.F.I.I.A.I.F

"Hey, if it works, it works," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Can I see it, Jerry?" Maxine asked; I noted the hunger in her eyes when she asked me that.

"Be my guest," I replied, seeing Stacy nodding in support. I could see the pride in her eyes when her mother gasped when she pulled down my shorts, and my cock just bounced inches before her face.

"You're going to love it, Mom," Stacy said, smiling at me as she did.

"I know I did," Maranda said, letting the cat out of the bag. "Did you think I'd forgotten what you and your parents did to me that night? Well, did you Baran? Did you think I wanted to be fucked by that old man, no offense Maxine," she said, pointing at Dell. "No, I did not! Maybe if your arrogant ass asked me beforehand, I might have considered it. Just like Jerry would have if Stacy had asked, but none of you sorry bastards did. You people just took want you wanted, and damn, those that didn't like it. Well, those of us like us, that we're forced to either live with it and join in, or don't, and still your cheating asses would fuck around on us." I wore a cruel smirk as I stared down at Maxine, who at that moment had wrapped her hand around my cock. It was high time these people got the comeuppance they all deserve. "Everyone of you people born into this family thinks you can do what you want and fuck what your spouses think. That ends today! We are taking this family over. It's our time. Just like we had to endure your shit, now you'll have to deal with us and how we want things to run. You don't fucking like it, Baran?!" I noted the unresolved anger in Maranda's eyes as her gaze burned into her husband.

"Try and divorce us; see how well that will work out for you," Maranda taunted. "If you think we were just sitting by and just taking this shit. You're as much of a fool as your father is. We have decades of your documented lies, deceits, and downright deplorable, immoral acts," she stated, pointing at Stacy. "I wonder how the courts are going to rule when they hear every sorted dark secret that you people hide in your closets. And Baran, after today, you're never going to get me off again; you haven't for the past eleven days. Not after that cock has fucked me like you could never do. So here's what you and the rest of your despicable family members are going to do.

You're going to fucking deal with it, isn't that the words you told me after that night. I own your ass now; why do you think I've been fucking every man here. Because I've lost respect for you as my husband. Now you either live by my rule, or I'll take you for everything, and this video will be used during our divorce. Is that clear!" I couldn't help but laugh as Baran hung his head in defeat. That was when I heard the roars of men and women that were forced to remain quiet erupt in cheers from my living room after Maranda's little rant. "Go on, Maxine, why don't you have a taste of his cock. It's delicious." I heard Maranda purr when she rested her chin on Maxine's left shoulder.

"Mmm... Reda, Stacy, you two are damn lucky," Maxine said, offhandedly before her lips wrapped around my shaft. I got to say, I've never been sucked off by a woman over fifty before; it was highly pleasurable. Although she couldn't take me like Reda could, Stacy tried, but Reda, well, I think she mastered that trick early on. I watched as Maranda slid off the bed from behind Maxine after she had fondled with Maxine's breasts for about with my mother-in-law was slurping on my cock.

"Reda, I knew you were worried about me stealing your husband away from you," Maranda said, as she knelt down before me. "I was thinking about it. But then that would make me a homewrecker. I like you and your kids far too much to do that to you all. All I ask is that when it's that time, you share him with me," she said, looking over at the camera. Taking my wet cock from Maxine, "Because I don't think I can give this up knowing I've been fucked so well by this cock," Maranda stated, laying my cock on her face as she peered up at me. "Look at it, Baran, and see how you'll never measure up to Jerry." Was that necessary? I doubt it, but then again, Maranda has had to deal with this part of Reda's family longer than I have.

So her anger just maight be warranted right about now. "You two are going to watch as we make cuckolds out of you two; sorry lots, and like it!" These rants were not a part of my plan, but hey, you have to roll with the flow, and it was getting better by the second. "Now watch as I suck and fuck a real man, you sniveling twat," Maranda sneered before inhaling my cock. I have no idea where this anger in her came from, but with what was done to me, I can assume it was justified. Tilting my head back, placing my hand on the back of Maranda's head as she went to town on my rod.

When this all first started, I was a faithful, single woman man. However, my wife changed all that as I gazed wantonly at Maxine as she fingered her cunt. She noted the fires in my eyes, which only made her more brazen in masturbating before me.

"Reda, Stacy, I so envy you; you two get to fuck this fine cock every chance you get," Maranda said, looking over at the camera while her hand stroked me off. "And you husband," she sneered the word, "if you hadn't tricked me into thinking it was you who was fucking me. You'd still be my husband and not the average lover that you are now. You two are only reaping what you sowed."

"Jerry." Maxine's voice drew my attention. "Come fuck me, make Dell watch as you stretch out this cunt of mine," she said, with her feet propped up on the edge of the bed with her legs spread, showing off that glistening pussy of hers.

"Jerry?" Stacy lightly touched me on the arm, causing me to peer over at her. "Will you allow Mom to taste me while you fuck her?" she asked; I knew that little dance of hers from anywhere. The smile I felt forming beginning to lift the corner of my lips at the sound of feet racing towards us.

"Hello, Reda," I mused at the sight of my rather randy wife.

"Jerry, you can't allow Stacy this and not me; it's not right," Reda said, plumping out her lower lip.

"Oh?"

"Mmmhmm," Reda hummed, her eyes never leaving the sight of my cock.

"Then come here," I ordered, holding out my hand to her. Reda didn't waste a second before her hand slid into mine. "On your knees, Reda, show these asshats how you suck off a man," I directed, smirking evilly at Dell's hate-filled glare.

"Yes, Jerry," Reda said, in a hungry tone. Our eyes never left one another's when she was going to town on my rod. It was the same whenever we were... let me correct myself... when all three of us were alone together. I made sure those still in the living room had a clear view as Reda had no trouble taking me down to the base of my root.

"Damn Reda," Maranda said, in awe. "Don't you choke on it?"

"Not anymore," Reda whispered as she peered up at me. Nuzzling her cheek against my hand when I caressed it. "I know Jerry; he won't hurt me no matter how fat this thing is, unlike some people here," she said, glaring at her father. I arched an eyebrow at that; I had to make a mental note to ask Reda when this night was over what she meant. It had to be something juicy, given how Dell paled when Reda said that.

"You two aren't getting fucked, you know this," I said, when the pad of my index finger tilted Reda's chin up.

"I know, baby, yet I want to be here, to be with you," Reda said, in a loving voice as her hand ran down my right thigh.

"Then see to Maranda while I fuck your mother." I'm take a moment... never in my wildest dreams would I ever say that to my wife, nor would I ever have thought I'd see the biggest grin on Reda's face when those words left my lips. I would have said I'd been trapped in the Twilight Zone if this wasn't all real.

"I promise she'll be nice and ready for you," Reda said, with a wink before her shirt went sailing through the air. "Maybe we'll show them something they'll never get to have. Would you like that baby?" she asked, her fingertips lightly tracing along my lips as my hands worked to strip her pants from her hips.

"Most definitely."

"Mmm... I can't wait," Reda cooed, biting her lip when I ran my fingers through her labia.

"Honey, don't keep your mother waiting." Maxine's voice cut through the tender moment my wife and I were having at that moment. For a split second there, it was almost like nothing had ever happened between us.

"Let's get that pussy nice and wet," Reda said, taking Maranda by the hand and moving her towards the head of the bed so not to get in the way.

"You go slow with my Mom, Jerry. She's not used to handling something that big," Stacy said, with a coy smile as her hands ran down her mother's stomach while Maxine was face deep in Stacy's pussy.

"Oh, God!" Maxine moaned the moment my crown breached her peach. "Even the head is fucking big!" she squealed as I slowly pushed deeper into her hot cunt. Watching how Stacy was rubbing her mother's clit as I stopped about halfway to give Maxine time to grow accustomed to my size. Now I'm assuming you all think I have some monster horse cock. That's the farthest from the truth; granted, I am approaching nine inches but nothing so monstrous as you see in porn these days. I'd never understood how women can handle that, given how Reda was so sore for the first few times until she could handle all of me. "Yes, Jerry, fuck me! Please fuck me!" Maxine begged as I started slow feeling those walls of hers gripping my cock with every thrust.

"I told you... oh, Reda, right there!" Maranda yelled out as she came upon my wife's tongue. "I told you Jerry's cock wasn't like anything you've ever felt before. Oh, get that look off your face Baran; you've been fucking around on me for years. You think I didn't know? Did you think I was stupid? You and your father don't follow your own rules, so why should I?"

"What?!" Maxine roared. If I wasn't most of the way buried in Maxine at that moment, I would have said the room had dropped in temp when Maxine's tone filled the room.

"Didn't you know Dell and Carol has this little thing going on when we all get together outside of the allotted day," Maranda said, knocking over Dell's carefully constructed house of cards.

"Dad?! Really?!" Stacy said, in disgust as she peered at her father. "What was it you've always told me? The rules are there to protect everyone. The moment one of us breaks them, then chaos will reign in the family, and no one will be safe when no one knows who's fucking who on the side. Fucking hypocrites!"

"Jerry, fuck me hard. Show that bastard what he and his tiny dick can never do," Maxine growled in her anger. I noted how Reda remained silent throughout the exchange, wondering if this was what she meant. "Dell, once I'm thoroughly fucked, your ass is grass; you fucking hear me, you worthless, spineless dick!" My ears perked when I heard a commotion out in the living room. It seemed Dell, Baran, and Carol weren't the only ones who were stepping out on their spouses when they weren't meant to. I was going to have to wait to see what the fallout would be once this night was over.

"Jerry, let me taste my mother on you," Stacy said, after Maxine had her first orgasm and her cream thoroughly painted my cock. Who was I to say no to a hungry pregnant woman?

How I made that woman howl when Stacy directed my cock back into her mother's eager cunt. For a sixty-five-year-old woman, she was sure as hell tight for a woman her age. Who would have guessed? After I had given her another three orgasms, I moved on to Maranda. I couldn't very well keep her waiting now, could I? However, Maranda took matters into her own hands when she placed her own on the top of the stockade. Baran as in and pointed her as at me demanding that I fuck her hard.

I wondered if Baran had the same view I had when I had to watch as Dan fucked Reda that night. I know he could hear and smell how her sex was coating my cock when I was pounding her from behind. The way she was throwing it back at me, I could get used to being deep inside of Maranda as she whimpered loudly when I fondled her breasts. Feeling how her pussy clamped down on my cock as I flooded her cunt with my cum.

"Look at it, Baran, look how a man's cum looks like running out of my juicy pussy. Not that water down dribble you call seamen. Maybe if you weren't fucking that bitch every fucking chance you can, you had something worthy to stain my pussy." I heard Maranda berate her husband while I had collapsed on the bed.

"Jerry," Reda hovered over me; her hand ran along my sweat cover chest, seeing that look I knew all too well. "Can we?"

"Have I ever said no to you, Reda?" I asked, peering into those warm eyes of hers.

"No, baby, you've never have, at least not since we've started to heal our relationship," Reda said, in a loving light. "You just rest; let me do all the work." My fingers tweaked her nipples, causing Reda to release a small squeal when I did as she crawled down my body. "Stacy would you mind lubing me up?" she asked, shaking that ass above me. Which only got a rise out of me; I did say I have been building my stamina. Peering down my chest when Reda's nails lightly dragged up my cock.

Seeing Stacy smiling down at me as I watched as her finger lubed up her sister's asshole. It wasn't every day that Reda and I had anal sex. Yet when we did, she was the one in charge. I'd rather not hurt my wife, if you know what I mean. So I'd let her control how far she took me into that tight little hole of hers.

"Remember, when this is over, you promised to fuck me hard," Stacy purred, bending down and kissing my lips when Reda was getting herself posed to further show what they would never have from her.

"You see this! You see this cock so eager to be in my ass. Something neither of you will ever have." Reda released a moan as she eased down on my crown. "Doesn't my ass feel good, baby?" she asked, peering over her shoulder, to which I could only grunt in acknowledgment. It didn't take long, somewhere around ten minutes, given how tight her ass was for me to shoot my cum deep inside it. I arched an eyebrow when Reda was shaking her ass at them while Stacy held her ass cheeks open. "You see that cum just oozing out of my tight little ass. Take a good look; that's how close you're ever come to it," Reda taunted.

"Jerry," Maranda cooed lightly as she snuggled against me once I had sat up, "did you mean what you said about allowing the gatherings to continue?" I looked over when Maxine place a kiss on my shoulder while wearing very blushing cheeks as Reda continued her taunting.

"Yeah, I do mean what I say, and I'm not able to harm my wife..."

"Wives," Stacy corrected, flashing me a smile.

"Then next month, can we do this again? I mean without three other women at the same time." Maranda had this rather coy smirk on her lips when she said that. Honestly, I had no idea how I kept up. I wasn't eager to repeat the process anytime soon.

"Sure, if you want," I said, feeling Reda's elation burning into my skin. If I was to be the new head of the family, I had to partake in it. To show that I was committed to leading this family out of the quagmire that Dell had turned it into.

"Good," Maranda purred before kissing me.

"Jerry." Maxine's hand lightly ran along my back, causing me to turn my head once my lips left Maranda's. "We've been intimate with each other; do I not get one?" The way she kissed me was not something I've seen her do with Dell... before I was brought into their secret life. "The gatherings are normally three hours long, so you can fit me in as well. I might be reaching the age where I need to slow down, yet I want that cock in me again."

"I told you," Maranda giggled beside me.

"Come on, honey," Reda held her hands out to me, "let's go greet the others and see what we can do about this constant breaking the family rules that Dad's allowed... let happen," she said, with Stacy nodding along.

"Alright, don't you two get blood on my floor," I said to the two of them as Reda and Stacy led me out of the room after Stacy had shut off the camera and took the tape out from it. "Follow my rules, and this will never see the light of day, fuck with me again, this will find its way onto the net, and don't you ever fucking threaten me again, or you'll find out just what it's like to be Dan." I watched how the two of them paled. I knew everyone knew of Dan's current predicament. I wondered how many of them had an inkling that I had a hand in it.

"Jerry!" Stacy squealed in delight when I squeezed her ass as we left the room for good.

"Honey, you got it all..."

"What part of shut the fuck up didn't you understand!" I watched how Stacy and Reda shared a look between the two of them when we heard Maxine slap the ever-loving shit out of Dell. "I've had it up to here with your bullshit Dell. This is how it's going to go, or you can get the fuck out of my house. My house Dell, not yours. My parents left that to me, so you won't get shit in a divorce!" I had to stop. This was getting good, and I wanted to hear what lies the old man would try to pull. "I can't believe you would break your own rules to fuck Carol of all people. Do you not have any fucking dignity, or do you just follow whatever that little dick points at?!"

"So Baran enjoy that front row seat?"
"Maranda, can we talk about this at home?" I heard the defeat in the man's voice.

"Why so you can spin some lie? No, we'll deal with your lying ass right here and right now." Looking down when Reda patted my chest, giving me that look when we shouldn't be listening in. Relenting, squeezing the both of them tightly into me as I went to start a new journey in my life.

Now that we've come to the end of my tale. The time has come for you, the reader of this tale, to make your choice. Know that whatever you chose, no one will hold it against you if you don't decide to join the family's little secret. However, if you do, you must always keep what we do a secret even to your closest friends, and when the time comes for you to bring your spouse, no girlfriends or boyfriends, it must be someone you wholeheartedly trust. Before you bring them in, they must be vetted by the family so we can determine if they're worthy of holding our most guard secret. You must never spring this life upon them like I was. That is my rule. Now. If you do not wish to join us, knock three times on the door, and I will escort you out away from the action. If you do chose to join us, then, by all means, lay down this tale and come and join the family. We're eagerly awaiting your decision.

Jerry Maxwell,

Head of the family, 2014

"Dad?!" Beth stammered, unable to believe a word of what she just read. "This can't be real?!" she said aloud as her eighteen-year-old mind raced. Recounting how volatile the family atmosphere was for a few years when she was twelve. Wondering if what she had read was the reason for it. She knew cousin Carol was kicked out of her house only to crawl back to her husband, or at least that's how she remembered it. She also knew how her grandmother had her grandfather on a short leach even to this day. She had always wondered why her Aunt Stacy never moved out after the twins were born. Why her father was so close to them. Now she knew why; they were his biological daughters! Her head shot up, wondering if Jason had sat there like she was doing at that same moment. He had to have given how he was the one that brought her there. Was he in on this too?! Beth grew bashful when she felt her body heating when she thought about what Jason had been doing. Not only that, her thighs began to rub together at the thought of her father.

Her mind flashed back to her younger years. When she had a crush on him. She had thought it was just something a little girl always did since he was the one that showed her what men were supposed to be. After all, she did model all the boys she's dated after her father. Yet now, as her thighs rubbed together, was it really just a crush? Could she follow her father in this life that was thrust upon him? However, if she didn't, what would it mean for her? They had always been close, all four of them; their father never missed one event in their lives even when she knew he was so busy when the results of the kidney trials were published. Throwing down the notebook that her father had written his tale in onto the couch she was sitting on.

Pacing the room, wondering if she could do what her father had done. What her brother had chosen to do. Wondering if he was having sex with their own mother, Aunt Stacy, or their grandmother?! She knew her father; if she decided not to go through with it, he would support her he always has. Nevertheless, her thoughts wandered back to those hot, arousing scenes her father had written so long ago.

"I can..." Stopping herself from making a rash decision as she raised her hand to knock on the door. Throwing caution to the wind and the door, her legs carried her down the hallway towards the sounds of her family's voices. Her eyes fell on her father as he was speaking with her cousin Mark. Throwing herself into his arms the moment he caught sight of her.

"Hello, pumpkin," Jerry said, hugging his daughter lovingly.

"Hey, sis," Jason waved to his sister while Stacy sat on his lap.

"Mom!" Beth cried out as she and Reda embraced each other.

"I'm so happy that you chose to join us, baby; I've been waiting for this day since you were born," Reda said, in a sweet, loving voice. Her eyes fell on her husband, knowing how long it took to earn his trust again. Knowing how she was so thankful that Jerry had stayed with her and not left her out in the cold. She couldn't imagine what the last seven years would have been like if he had gone through with a divorce.

"Mom?" Beth's voice grew; still, her face burned as her mother gazed at her.

"What is it, baby?"

"Can Dad be my first?" Beth asked, nervously.

"You're first as in your... oh honey, of course, he can!" Reda exclaimed, holding her daughter tightly and rocking her when Beth nodded. "I promise your father will be gentle with you. He's a very good lover; just don't try to take all of him. You're not ready for that; I don't want you hurting yourself," she said, in a protective motherly voice. Reda and Beth turned when Jerry clapped to get everyone's attention.

"Now that Beth has made her choice let's get this gathering underway!"