Part 09.3


"Please, Mr Kowalski, please put your cock in me. I want to become a proper woman, and feel you fuck me like you'd fuck that slut of your wife and all of those other women you've had on your travels."

Luckily, Charlie was too absorbed in the sight of Becky's vagina, and what he was about to do, to wonder how she knew about his other conquests. He knelt up on the bed, and I jiggled the chair to get the best possible view, as he pressed the tip of his cock against her wet, but tight hole. Shit, I nearly came again as the head of it disappeared inside her, but then stopped, as Becky let out a little scream.

"No, don't stop, Mr Kowalski, keep pushing into me. Please," she gasped, though both the crack in her voice and the tears in her eyes gave away her fear of what might happen.

"Oh, Becky. I'm not sure I can. I really don't want to hurt you."

"Please, Mr Kowalski, please take me. Your wife told me it will only hurt for a few seconds."

After all of the anticipation and longing to fuck a virgin, I couldn't believe how my husband was now starting to dither, knelt between Becky's legs, with his cock just inside her, supporting himself on his arms. Well, this was no good, was it?

"Screw the fucking little cunt and get it over with, Charlie," I said, standing up and walking over to the bed, putting a hand on each of his butt cheeks and pushing hard.

"AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!"

This was a proper scream this time from Becky, and I felt warm liquid oozing out of my hole as I realised that my husband had now properly claimed Becky's virginity. I could hardly imagine how much more exciting for him to be the first to be inside this tantalising young girl. Charlie had more or less frozen with his cock right up inside her, and Becky was groaning gently, her eyes closed. Shit, had I gone too far, and really hurt her? Then all of a sudden, Becky's eyes snapped open, and she looked me straight in the face.

"God, Mr Kowalski, your cock feels soooo good in me now. Now you can fuck me hard like the dirty little slut I want to be. Ram it in me, leave no trace of my virginity in me."

I knew my husband wouldn't need any more encouragement, and I moved around so that I could watch his cock as he pulled out of her. It was glistening with her slime, with just the merest streak of blood, as his cock slid out of her tight hole, pulling the opening between her cuntlips. I can't find words to adequately describe how I felt, as I watched my husband fucking this ex-virgin right next to me. I looked over at Becky, and we smiled at each other, knowing that whilst Charlie thought this was his treat, it was also ours.

I stood by bed and pulled my skirt up so that Becky could watch me rub my slippery wet cunt, as my husband increased the pace of his thrusts into her. What with her tightness and the whole fantasy of what he was doing, I knew he wouldn't last long, and I was determined that I would come at the same time as he did.

"Oohh, Becky, I'm going to fill your virgin cunt with my sperm. FUCK!"

I gave out my own yell within seconds, as I watched his shaft pump his spunk up inside her, and my legs almost gave out as I came, having to grab one of Becky's tits to stop myself collapsing. She gave a cry as well, although I was pretty sure that Charlie had been so focused on his own climax, that he hadn't got her to come. Well, I had a plan to make up for that.

It took Charlie a long time to recover, and his cock was still semi-erect when he pulled out of her, leaving me with a vision of her gaping cunt, oozing with the white sticky liquid from my husband, mixing with her own deliciously aromatic cum.

"Pull yourself open, Becky, and let me take another photograph for posterity."

I grabbed my phone, and took pictures of my husband's sticky cock between her legs, and then a close up of her cunt, which she pulled open, letting me record an image of the spunk that had made my own sons and daughters, this time inside my niece, younger than any of them.

"Sit in the chair, Charlie, and recover. It's my turn now."

I took my dress off, leaving me as naked as Becky, and I turned back to her.

"I guess you've never eaten cunt, either, Becky, or had yours eaten either. So, here's some more virginity for you to lose."

She just gave me another of those enigmatic smiles, which made me think she already had this in mind.

"Better get the camera ready, Mr Kowalski," was all she managed to get out before my dripping cunt landed on her face, and her mouth became occupied in a more delightful way.

I bent my head between her legs, drinking in the aromas of her cum and my husband's semen, then pulled her lips open, smiling up at Charlie with my iPhone, before I put my head down further, and started licking along her vulva, sucking in the strongly flavoured secretions flowing along her slit. Mine might have been the first pussy she'd eaten, but either she'd watched a lot of porn, or she was fantastic at copying what she enjoyed my fingers and tongue doing to her, because I was soon close to coming.

I was determined, though, that I would give her a much better orgasm than when my husband had fucked her, probably her first with a woman's mouth, and maybe the first ever driven by someone other than herself. I could feel the warmth of her body under mine, her firm small breasts pushing into my belly, and my larger, softer ones squashing against hers. As I worked my tongue along her slit and around her clit, I pushed three of my fingers into her hole, hoping to stretch her out even more than my husband's dick had done.

I could feel her start to writhe around under me, and I would have liked to have put a finger from my other hand into her asshole, but I'd made myself a promise that my husband could take that hole's virginity as well, so I added a fourth finger, pushing hard into her cunt as I felt my own climax sweeping over me. What a difference my husband's prick had made from a few days earlier, when I could barely get even one finger inside her. I let myself go, twisting around on Becky's face as I came, and fighting to keep my tongue on her clit as she squirmed underneath me. God, I loved coming, and I loved sharing this girl with my husband.

When I recovered enough to look up, I saw, not surprisingly, that Charlie was stiff again, and had been gently stoking his cock as he watched us. He looked me in the eye, and I knew exactly what he wanted now: Becky's asshole. I'd already warned Becky about this, and I'd shown her how to clean herself out before Charlie had arrived. Mind you, I think she already expected it, but not as soon, and as a further inducement for Charlie to find her a more rewarding job, and although she obviously hadn't put a big dildo in her pussy, she told me she had practised stretching her butthole with one.

Once I'd climbed off her, she walked over to my husband, her face covered with my cum, and gave him a big kiss.

"Better take another photograph," I said, and for the first time Charlie noticed how much bright red lipstick I had left of Becky's pale pink cunt, and I could see that he wasn't altogether happy that I'd had her first, after saying I could only have her after he'd fucked her in the ass. I took the picture, then Becky took control again.

"I loved the taste of your wife's cunt, Mr Kowalski, but now I've got another virgin hole that I know you're going to love fucking."

She turned around, and bent over the bed, pulling her butt cheeks wide apart so that her beautiful tight little pink anus was fully exposed to my husband's gaze. She'd said she'd practiced, but it certainly didn't look like it, so I picked up the bottle of lube and drizzled some over her asshole.

"Let me help you stretch it a bit, but you first," I said, grabbing his hand and pulling it over to the lube, which was now running into her slit as well.

He looked at me and smiled, appreciating the fact that I was going to let him finger Becky's asshole first, while I could have easily done it myself. He ran his index finger in a circle over her wrinkled sphincter, then slowly pushed it inside her, not stopping until his knuckles were against her butt.

"Come on then, Susan, time to help."

I felt a wave of affection for him, all of a sudden, and gave him a kiss, forgetting the bonus he would have as I still had Becky's cum on my lips, which he licked off of my whole face, as I felt around with my hand to join his inside our niece. We both broke the kiss at the same time, when my fingers were in place, because we both wanted to watch my finger slide into Becky's asshole alongside his. She let out a little cry as I forced her anus open more to let my finger inside, but then she relaxed, and allowing it to go almost as far into her as Charlie's.

I loved it, finger-fucking a young girl's asshole with my husband, especially as I knew that she was also my brother's daughter. I could see Charlie's cock throbbing away, and I knew that it must be aching to get into her ass instead of our fingers. First, though, I thought we should stretch her a bit, and anyway, I thought he'd enjoy being able to look deeper into this second, even tighter hole, so I pulled my finger to one side. Yes, you're right, I enjoyed looking into her asshole as well, and obviously Charlie did because he pulled his finger in the other direction, and we could both see the beautiful red colour of the inside of her.

"Go on, Charlie, now let me watch you shove your cock into her tight little asshole. You know you're dying to."

"Yes, please, Mr Kowalski, fuck my shit hole."

I pulled my finger out, as Charlie pulled his out as well, and I went back to sit on the chair and masturbate while I watched him in action. I'd have loved to get my hand in her cunt as well, and feel my husband's cock inside her, but this was his night. In any case, she'd need a bit more practice before she could take my hand in her, so it was something to look forward to. He lined up his cock, holding it with his hand to help force it into her. She gasped as his helmet pushed past her sphincter, and then both of them groaned with pleasure as he slowly pushed his cock deeper into her bowels, not stopping until his balls were banging against her pussy.

I watched as he gradually built up the pace of his thrusts, and I could see from the look on my husband's face just how much he was enjoying it. I was enjoying watching him as well, though, and the sensations my fingers were sending shooting through me from my clit. Nevertheless I couldn't help wondering why so many men seemed to prefer fucking an asshole. I mean, women have well designed holes for the same purpose, with built in lubrication, anti-bacterial secretions, and a scent and taste that when you got used to it, was gorgeous, and subject to our periods, was always ready for action.

None of that was true of our assholes, which were often smelly, and required prior cleaning to avoid unpleasant messes. So why? Yes, they are tighter, but at least I made good use of my kegel balls, and could squeeze a cock tight with my cunt muscles. Surely it couldn't be just that with care the risk of pregnancy is less? It had to be at least partly because it was so forbidden and dirty, really. For men, especially, the thought of doing something forbidden often seems more exciting than the action itself, but even I could understand the thrill of the forbidden.

What worried me, though, was that often it was more about domination. Anal Ra*e is used that way in wars, unfortunately, and all too often it seemed to be the man saying 'yes, I know I could fuck you, but I want to humiliate you by using your asshole instead'. I was pretty sure I could see some of that in my husband's face now, in fact, as he was pounding away in Becky's anus.

That wasn't to say I didn't enjoy anal sex, but given a choice I'd prefer it in my cunt. It was a different story when I had a cock in both holes, because they played off against each other, giving me sensations one cock alone couldn't manage, although in truth, I still preferred them both in my cunt, if I could fine men prepared for that level of sharing.

Still, the sight of my husband in my niece's asshole, and my fingers on my clit and my nipple, drove all such philosophical wonderings out of my mind, and I just lay back and enjoyed myself. I'd got right to the edge several times, and so must have Charlie, because he slowed down for a bit, before banging hard into Becky again, and as I saw him change to short thrusts, deep inside her, I knew his spunk was filling her second hole, and I let myself come, crying out, and writhing around as if I were having a fit, as I abused my cunt with my fingers.

I watched my husband pull his cock out of Becky's asshole, and the stream of spunk follow it, trickling down her slit and into her pussy. Shit, he was still half stiff, which told me more than anything else just how much he had enjoyed ass-fucking her. He grabbed the iPhone, and took a photograph of her ass before she pulled herself around, kneeling in front of him.

"I still have one virgin hole left, Mr Kowalski," she whispered, picking up Charlie's cock and sucking it into her mouth.

Her legs were open, and I could see a thin thread of Charlie's goo hanging down. I couldn't let that go to waste, now, could I? I lay down on my back, and wriggled so that my head was between her legs, and I caught the thread of spunk with my tongue, pulling it into my mouth. If Charlie was going to come in her three times, then I definitely deserved eating her cunt twice.

God, she tasted gorgeous, the combination of her cum and my husband's seeming even more delicious than before, and I barely needed to play with my pussy to get me aroused again. If Charlie had been gentle with her when she had taken him in her mouth before, he certainly wasn't this time, and I was sure that the way he treated he was another part of wanting to totally dominate her, treating her more as an object than a person. Still, she didn't seem to mind as he forced his cock down her throat, making her gag, because she just kept coming back for more, and gradually I could tell that she was learning how to relax, and take his whole length down her throat.

I could hear the slurping as my husband fucked her mouth, taking her last hole as his, and after a while, I could feel a stream of saliva dripping from her pussy on to my forehead, after it had run down her body. There was no doubt in my mind that the way I was sucking on her cunt was driven by the same desire to dominate her as was driving Charlie, and for a moment I felt a bit guilty.

Then I remembered that it was her that had planned to get my husband to fuck her virgin cunt, so that she could blackmail him for a better job, and anyway, she was a Lewis, and had shown all the signs of becoming as big a slut as I was, so I just drank in her cum, her saliva, the remains of Charlie's spunk, and used my fingers to hold myself on the edge until Charlie came in her mouth, finally ending all of her virginity.

I really thought Becky was going to choke, because as I detected the change in Charlie's movements, I knew he was about to come, so I bit Becky's clit, and rammed two fingers back into her asshole. That meant she came almost at the same instant as Charlie's spunk hit the back of her throat. She lost control of her gag reflex, and I felt some of his semen hit my forehead as it spilled out from her mouth. But then she got herself under control, swallowing everything else, and grinding her hips down hard on my face, I guess from a mixture of pleasure and wanting to control what I was doing to her pussy.

We pulled apart, and I made Charlie lick the trail of spunk off her tits and her belly, before we kissed. He passed the gooey mess over into my mouth, already full of Becky's cum and spit. Becky herself looked exhausted, as she well might, having been fucked for the first time in each of her holes, and twice eaten out by me as well. I noticed that Charlie had grabbed another photograph on my phone, then I told him that we should leave her to recover, and get back home.

"I'll see you in the office on Monday," Charlie said, as we were heading in to the weekend.

"Thank you, Mr Kowalski. That was wonderful," was all Becky managed to gasp out, as Charlie and I threw on enough clothes to get us back home decently.

She looked even more gorgeous, I thought, than when we'd arrived: naked, her pink flesh, especially her nipples flushed with the heat of our activity; a fleck of my husband's spunk still on her chin; a trail of saliva over her breasts and belly, and the insides of her thighs running with her cum and my saliva.

"I'll expect you at home tomorrow, with the rest of your family to make good the other side of your bargain," I whispered, as I kissed her and stroked her ass as I said goodbye.

"Thank you, Susan, for making sure she really was a virgin, then being there, and letting me do what I wanted to her," Charlie said, as he drove me home.

"That's alright, Charlie, I enjoyed it myself. But you do realise that she's Brian's daughter, don't you?"

I couldn't believe it when he said he didn't, so I had to explain to him how I'd found out, about her plan to blackmail him to giving her a better job, and my promise to make sure that he did, as long as she joined with her family in our ever-increasing circle of incest. I could tell he was both totally gobsmacked, but also a bit ashamed that he'd been so carried away with lust that he hadn't spotted anything himself.

"Shit, Susan, what on earth can I give her to do? I haven't seen any sign of special talent while she's been my PA, and she finished education early, with no real qualifications."

I knew the Company employed some very clever and talented women, and as a Director, I'd always made sure that they were paid as well as the men, and given all of the same opportunities to advance. So I knew what he said wasn't just on the basis of prejudice. However, I'd become increasingly convinced that the only part of the job description of his PA that he cared about, was that she'd let him fuck her when he felt like it. Still, no one had complained, they were well paid, and Charlie liked to keep them turned over, and I guess they then moved on to a more rewarding relationships, and a new job with an excellent reference.

Still, I was curious, and while it seemed we had become closer through the evening's fun with Becky, I thought I'd take the opportunity to quiz Charlie a bit more on his other women while we cuddled in bed.

"So, Charlie, how many other of your PA's have you fucked? Or other women?"

"Um ... I haven't really kept count, Susan."

"Charlie, just tell me the truth. Please. Oh, and given how keen you were to take pictures of her, do you have pictures of the others in the same position as Becky? I know tonight you used my phone, but I bet you've got the others on yours."

I could see from the look on his face that I'd hit it out of the ground with this suggestion.

"Come on, Charlie, get your phone and show me. I know you screwed around, and I don't mind if you do again as long as you tell me, and you surely can't have done anything worse that what we've just done to Becky. Come on, I want you to fuck me while you show me pictures of the other women, and describe how you screwed them. Please, Charlie."

I didn't think he was going to, but he slowly got out of bed, switched on the big flat screen TV, and linked it in to his phone. The screen stayed blank as he walked back to the bed with the phone in his hand. I pulled him towards me, and kissed him, stroking his cock which had become as hard as iron again while he was getting his phone.

"If you're sure, Susan. I love you, and I don't want to lose you, but you know I just can't help wanting to fuck girls who are only just old enough to be legal, the age you were when we first met."

"I'm sure, Charlie, just snuggle in behind me so we can both see the screen."

Charlie climbed over me, and put one arm around me, hugging my back against him, and I could feel his cock pressing into my butt. Then the screen flashed, and an image appeared of a woman, or maybe more a girl, smiling into the camera, laying naked on a bed, and with a white goo hanging out of her cunt and clinging to her almost black pubic hair. It was a bit of a shock to see a picture of someone my husband had clearly just fucked, and I wanted to be annoyed, but hell, she was gorgeous, and a thrill went through me just looking at her. Shit, I'd probably have fucked her myself, given half a chance.

"Put your cock in me, darling, and relive the experience of being in her cunt in mine."

I helped Charlie guide his cock up into my hole, and he started telling me about the way he'd fucked the woman in the picture years ago, when she was one of his first PA's. I had no idea how many there were to come, but Charlie was clearly pacing himself, moving gently inside me, the arm over me caressing my tit, while I gently played with my clit. The picture then changed to a redhead, still young, then a blonde, then back to a brunette. Sometimes he had a close up as well as the long shot, and sometimes it was clear it was their ass he had fucked, not their pussy.

God, what amazed me, though, was how much he remembered about each one of them. How one liked her nipples pulled hard, how another liked him to watch her pee, and he could even give me a detailed analysis of the way their cum tasted. Hell, it was exciting, hearing my husband describe how he'd fucked each of these women, with a picture of her in front of us, so I could see her naked body.

Even though we'd both come several times that evening, we were still both having trouble stopping ourselves coming, having to pause for a while before moving on to the next woman. Then another dark-haired girl turned up. She barely had any tits at all, a pale skin, and she was small and thin, which made the dark lips of her cunt look even bigger, and the mess of Charlie's spunk show up even more as it oozed out of her. I could feel immediately that she was one Charlie's particularly liked, from the way his cock started to pump in an out of me faster.

"Fuck, Susan, this was one of my favourites. She'd never let me fuck her asshole, no matter how often I asked, but the last time I fucked her, I managed to shove my finger in it before she could stop me. I think she must have been constipated, or something, because I could feel her shit up inside her."

God, messing with scat was an absolute no-no for me, and it should have just turned me off straight away, but it didn't. Quite the opposite.

"Oh, Charlie, I wish my finger had been up her alongside yours," I said, before we both absolutely exploded.

Charlie was ramming his cock into me like crazy, and not surprisingly he rammed a finger into my asshole as well, though as always mine was nice and clean for him. He'd dropped his hand from my tit, and together we pressed and rubbed and pinched my clit, and I came as I felt Charlie's spunk gushing into my vagina. When we calmed down, I turned and hugged and kissed him.

"God, Charlie, I love you. Please never leave me. You can fuck who you like, but please, please tell me, and take pictures so we can share it again like this."

"I love you too, Susan. I love what a slut you've become, and I've got lots more already we can look at together. I'll never leave you, but nor will I ever be able to stop fucking young women. My only regret is that I wish I could make them pregnant as well."

We hugged together, and we were so tired and satisfied that we didn't even bother to clean up, and it was only a few moments before I could tell Charlie had gone to sleep in my arms. I realised just how much I loved him now. After all, how many men would trust their wives enough to tell them about other women they had, even show pictures, let alone share that awful little detail that made us both come. Still, on the other hand, how many women would help their husbands take the virginity of one of their nieces?

I drifted off to sleep feeling warm and happy, having apparently reconciled my feelings for Charlie, and looking forward to adding Becky and her brothers and mother into our incest circle, hopefully the very next day.

When I woke up and went downstairs the next morning, my feeling of peace and satisfaction was shattered immediately. Tony and Jade told me I'd missed all hell breaking loose when Charlie and I were with Becky. Jade had got bored with just masturbating online, and given it was a Friday night, she'd called in her twin brothers to fuck her on camera. That in itself would have been alright, but unfortunately she told the audience that they were her brothers, and then she'd confirmed it in the online chat room when someone asked if they really were.

"There must have been a moderator watching, Mom," Tony explained, "because they shut us down. Fortunately, the people tipping got most of their money's worth, because both Jason and Jude had come and pulled out of her before they were cut off."

"Yes, but the problem, Susan, is that I've been banned from ever using that site again. They threatened to report us to the cops for incest, but I managed to explain that although they looked a bit like me, I'd selected them deliberately that way, and they weren't actually related at all. So, what the hell am I going to do to earn my keep now, and more importantly, how am I going to get enough sex to keep me off the drugs again?"​
Next page: Part 10.1
Previous page: Part 09.2