Incest/Taboo Keep It in the Family

"I hated them. I think the only thing that kept me going was the thought that I would have a baby to look after, and I was determined to make a new start. I should have know better. I had the baby, a boy, but those bastard nuns took it away immediately, and I never saw it again. My parents refused to take me back, so the nuns forced me to start the process of becoming one myself. I must have stayed at the convent for over a year, then it all got too much, and one night I ran away."

I'd stopped struggling, because this wasn't quite the story I'd expected, and I could see Rosemary getting more and more emotional as she went on.

"I think they killed my baby, those fucking evil nuns. I've read of convents being dug up, and people finding hundreds of tiny skeletons buried in the garden. I'll never forgive them!"

Rosemary burst into tears, holding her face in her hands, sobbing. Eventually, she managed to get herself under control.

"So, then Susan, where the hell could I run to? I couldn't go home, could I? So I went to see the only other human I thought might have some sympathy for me: my sister. But she wasn't there, just her husband. I was desperate, but I was also bitterly jealous of my goody-goody sister, who had a nice home, a nice husband, and I found out was expecting a baby. But she'd be able to keep hers.

"I guess Henry had heard stories about me from my parents, and I don't suppose what my sister told him was much better, so he told me he couldn't help, except give me a few dollars. I guess it was a mixture of desperation and anger made me do it, but if a woman can Ra*e a man, that was pretty much what I did. While Henry went to the kitchen to get us coffee, I stripped off, and laid back on the couch holding my cunt wide open. When he came in, I told him he could fuck me in every hole if only he'd help.

"I didn't know about his family history then, and would never have suspected it given that my sister had married him, but I doubt he could have resisted me anyway. Just to make sure, though, I threw myself on him, ripped his cock out of his pants, and sucked him off. The only way he could have resisted would have been to hurt me, and I guess he wasn't prepared to do that to his sister-in-law."

The fucking bitch! Throwing herself at my father like that. How many ordinary men could resist the invitation of an open cunt, let alone one of our family? I started struggling again as my anger started to boil over once more. She could have broken the family completely, and Chrissy and I might never have come into being, even. I desperately wanted to hurt her somehow, pay her back for what she'd done to my parents.

"Once the first jet of spunk hit the back of my mouth, he was mine. He had amazing stamina, and came in my cunt twice before remorse hit him, and he realised how badly he'd betrayed his wife. Well, he couldn't wait to get me out of the house. I threatened that I'd tell my sister what he'd done, before he came up with the idea of asking his parents to look after me. I got some of the story about the family, and my sister refusing to be part of it, when he explained to Ted and Louise why they needed to take me in.

"Well, you know the rest. It turned out Henry had got me pregnant. I had George, who took the place of the baby boy I'd lost to the nuns. I suppose I'd started to get the incest trait induced in me, but in any case, I hadn't lost my love of sex, so I fucked Ted and Louise for pleasure, and to thank them. Together we planned that Ted would give me another baby to go alongside George, and this is Hilary. Neither Henry or Martha knew anything about this until this last Christmas, because Henry had cut off all contact with his parents after what he'd done.

"And yes, when we met up, Henry fucked me again after twenty-odd years. I was his Christmas present, but this time my sister not only watched, but joined in. I still find it hard to believe that she forgave me for what I did, but she has. So has her husband, and please, Susan, you need to forgive your father as well."

She came over and took my gag off, which she discovered was a mistake, as I spat straight in her face.

"You fucking bitch! You must have known what it would do to my mother, discovering her sister had seduced her husband. And being pregnant as well, she could have lost it. Wait a minute, that was what you wanted, wasn't it? You'd lost your baby, so you wanted her to lose hers. You scheming bitch! Gramps should have thrown you out on the street, where you belong," I yelled at her, making her start crying again.

"God, Susan, do you think I really wanted Martha to miscarry? But yes, it was all my fault. I was just jealous of my younger sister, and hurting her as well as getting myself out of the dead end I was in would have been a bonus. Oh ... I can see from the look in your eyes that you want to hurt me, don't you? You want to take some revenge for what I did, don't you?"

"I'd want to kill you, Rosemary, if it didn't appear that Mom and Dad have forgiven you, so it would hurt them as well. I just want to ... I don't know ... do something to punish you, and repay you for the way you raped my father."

"Well, then, Susan, what better than for you to Ra*e me? There's a full set of strapons and things as part of the S&M gear in the room, so why not fuck me with them? Punish my cunt for having your father up it. I know if you don't do something, you're going to hate me forever, and if you do, it will damage your relationship with your parents. I really don't want to be responsible for hurting them any more than I did all those years ago."

Oh yes. Whether it would be enough or not I didn't know, but the thought of raping her with a strap-on definitely matched the sort of anger I had. It wouldn't just be her cunt, though, I'd humiliate her even more by raping her asshole.

Now when I look back, I find it hard to believe I was acting so much like a spoiled child, who thought it was the end of the world when the tiniest thing went against them, and wanted to strike out and hurt everyone around them, including the very people they loved. But I did. My anger was so hot and uncontrolled, that when Rosemary released me from the bed, and pointed out the S&M gear, I shackled her to the bed, arms and legs stretched wide, her cunt spread open for the hard plastic cock I was going to ram into her.

I sorted out the thickest, longest strapon I could find, delighted when it turned out to be a double-ended one, so I could not just punish Rosemary, but get myself off at the same time. Perfect.

I climbed on the bed, in between her legs, the plastic cock bouncing away in front of me, and I pushed it down against Rosemary's pussy, deliberately aiming at her clit, and relying on the moisture in her slit to let it slide along and into her hole. When I felt it entering her, I rammed it in hard.

"Take it up your cunt, bitch," I snarled, and she let out a squeal as the plastic cock hit the top of her vagina hard, and I grabbed both her tiny nipples, and squeezed, pinching them with all of my strength.

"Yeah, fuck me hard, Susan, Fuck me the way your father fucked me."

The bitch. I was going to fuck her hard, alright, and she was going to come until one of us was exhausted. I pumped the strapon in and out of her cunt as hard as I could, making her cry out each time it went right it, and while I squeezed her nipples as hard as I could with one hand, I pressed and rubbed around and across her clit. Fuck, it might have been getting her going, but the other end of the strapon in me, and the rough pad held on my own clit was really getting me going as well.

"Aagghhh," we both screamed out as the first climax hit us both at almost the same time. I wasn't stopping, though, but kept ramming the plastic cock in and out of us, as my fingers and the pad against my clit kept our climaxes running and running.

"God, Susan, for fuck's sake give me a rest. My cunt is on fire!" Rosemary yelled out after we both hit our fourth climax, though I hadn't finished with her yet.

"Alright, bitch, so now it's time for your asshole."

I undid the shackles, and flipped her over. I was sure she could have got away if she'd really wanted to, but it seemed she herself wanted the punishment to purge her own guilt as well as my anger. She was lucky, because she must have squirted a bit, and anyway the cum had gushed out of her and run down, because her anus was already wet when I pushed the head of the strapon against her tight hole, and I just forced it into her, until my pubes were hard against her butt cheeks. Shit, it was so far up inside her, without any barrier to stop it.

"Now take it up your ass, you whore. If only Dad had taken you this way, you wouldn't have got pregnant."

"Aagghh. Yes ... ream out my asshole, Susan ... fucking hurt me ... go on ... ram all your rage and anger up my ass ... and out of you."

I'd never been fucked as brutally as I was fucking Rosemary, especially up the ass, and the way she could only gasp out her words told me that she was suffering, and believe me I wanted her too. I managed to keep one hand between us, and I used it to play as hard as I could with her cunt, almost fisting her, then going back to work on her clit.

Shit, both of us came a few more times, but I could feel my anger still boiling over, not yet dissipated. After she came again, I deepened my thrusts into her, and leaned forward, pressing her face against the pillow with my hands on her neck.

"I fucking hate you Rosemary. Take it in your ass again for making Dad cheat on Mom, you bitch."

I was expecting her to yell back at me, but all I could hear was a sort of choking sound, and she seemed to be going limp. I suddenly realised that I was suffocating her with the pillow, and if I didn't stop, I could end up killing her.

God, what the hell was I doing? I couldn't kill my Mom's older sister, whatever she'd done, and if I did, she'd probably kill me for being such a drama queen. Suddenly, all of the anger seemed to drain out of me, and I sat back, letting her breathe again, and I pulled the now messy strapon out of her shit hole.

"Oh God, Rosemary! Are you alright? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ..." I said, pulling off the strap on, and releasing her shackles.

"Oof ... yes you did ... Susan. Oof ... I deserved it though ... can we be friends now? Oof ... better say sorry to Henry now."

I knew she was right. I'd blamed my father, and probably most of it wasn't his fault, given that he was a just a fickle man. I loved him, and I could now see that if I didn't make it up, I'd be the loser at least as much as him, and Mom would never forgive me either. Damn, I was going to start crying again, as I bent over and pulled Rosemary to me, and we hugged, both of us in tears.

I grabbed my robe, and headed off towards my parent's room. As turned into one end of the corridor, I saw my Mom heading off in the opposite direction. It would be perfect if Dad was alone, so I could apologise to him the way I wanted to. I quickly went along the corridor, and knocked on the door.

"Dad, it's me, Susan. I've come to apologise."

For a while I thought there was no one there, but eventually the door opened, and my father let me in, going back to sit on the chair he'd obviously just left, as a mug of coffee was steaming on the desk. He looked totally dejected and miserable, just watching me as I walked towards him. When I reached the middle of the room, I undid my robe, and let it fall to the floor.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I guess I'd forgotten that you are human, even if you have been my hero all my life. I'm still your little daughter, and I love you. I deserve to be punished, maybe the way you did that one time when I destroyed Chrissy's new doll?"

He looked at me with a puzzled expression. I guess Chrissy and I must have been seven or eight, when Mom bought us both new dolls. The shop didn't have too the same, and of course, the one I wanted was the one Chrissy got to first. I begged her to swap, at least for a while, but she refused. The next day, I snuck back up to our room when no one was watching, and I cut and tore and stamped on that doll until it was broken beyond repair. If I couldn't have it, then neither could my sister.

"Don't you remember? You put me over your knee and spanked me, and that's what I deserve now."

He looked surprised, and seemed about to object, but I walked towards him, and lay myself over his lap. My breasts were dangling against one of his legs, and I knew he would have a great view of my ass.

"Please, Dad, please beat my butt, else I'll just always feel guilty."

I didn't think he was going to, but then he grunted. I felt his arm go up, then the stinging pain as his hand came down on my ass. I had one little surprise left for him, though, as I let out a little fart.

"Oh, I remember now, Susan. It was the only time I ever smacked you. I was so cross with what you'd done to your sister's new doll, and I remember you letting one off. Your Mom and I could barely keep a straight face, and I never did it again."

"No, Dad, but this time I've hurt you and Mom much more, and one smack isn't enough. I need to be punished more."

That got me a second smack, harder than the first, and I managed to force out another fart as his hand connected with my bum.

"SUSAN! You are such a bad girl," he said, his voice sounding much more lively than when I'd walked in.

Smack! Fart!

Smack! Fart!

I wasn't sure how long I could keep this up, but both of us had started to giggle, and the slaps had become less painful.

"God, Susan, I love the way your asshole opens when you fart," Dad said, and I realised that as he'd been slapping me, his cock had become stiff and was pressing into my stomach. I'd always intended things to go this way, but I hadn't realised just how badly I now wanted my father's cock up inside me.

"Fuck me, then Dad. Let your little girl know she's forgiven."

I stood up, and straddled over him, letting his cock part my cuntlips, which were wet from my time with Rosemary, and slip inside my vagina, until it had completely disappeared up me. I pushed my tits against his face, rubbing them from side to side, letting a nipple slip into his open mouth, before being pulled away again.

It was so good feeling my father up inside me. He'd looked after me when I was a kid, and he'd seemed to encompass everything a man should be. I loved him when I was young, and I loved him in an even deeper and broader way now that we'd fucked. No, not just fucked.

"Take me over to the bed, Dad. I want us to make love slowly, and be able to watch you going in and out of me."

Dad lifted me up, his cock still inside me, and laid me down on the bed. I looked into his eyes, and I could see that he still loved me as he used to, but like me, he was getting a special thrill from fucking his little girl. We didn't need to speak, as we got into a scissors position, which we both knew would let us watch as his stiff shaft penetrated my vagina, especially with the mirror on the ceiling that all of the rooms had.

It was also a position where he could get deep in me, and we both stared intently as he pulled his cock out of me, making my lips part more as the helmet of his cock pulled out of my hole. I then grabbed it in my hand, and rubbed it over my clit, as my father opened my vagina with his fingers.

God, that moist, warm, pink opening looked inviting, and my whole body was crying out for it to be filled up again with Dad's cock. From the way Dad was staring at my cunt, he wanted to be back inside me as well, so I pushed his cock back along my slit, and he slid it back inside me as far as he could, his balls hitting against my thigh, trying to get in me as well.

The other good thing about this position was that he could just about reach my breasts, and my clit was available to both of us. I grabbed hold of one of my tits, and pulled it towards my mouth, bending my head down so that I could suck in my nipple. I raised my eyes, watching my father watch me sucking my own breast, smiling with love in his eyes, and our fingers met in the slippery cleft by my clit.

Our fingers danced around, sending tremor after tremor shooting up through my body, and if I looked up at the ceiling mirror, I could also watch Dad's cock going in and out of my cunt, my cum glistening on his shaft as he pulled out of me. Then he pulled right out again, and used his hand to move his knob to my clit. Shit, being able to feel his cock and his fingers as well as my own on my clit, nearly sent me over the edge, but I managed to contain it.

Dad must have noticed that I had nearly come, and like me, he wanted me to come only the instant his sperm would shoot into my vagina, so he gently slid his cock back into my hole, leaning back to give me a clear view of him entering my body. In turn, I leaned forward for a closer look at my father's cock parting my cunt, my lips stretching around it, being pulled backwards and forwards as he thrusted in and out of me, and my clit standing proud at the front of my slit.

He reached over and held one of my breasts, as we both touched our fingers back on my clit, making me shudder as if an electric shock had gone through me. We carried on this cycle of love-making for what seemed like an age. I was right on the edge of my climax, and the way my father's cock sometimes twitched inside me told me that he was as well. But every time we looked into each other's eyes, we both knew that we wanted to keep the delight of a father's cock inside his daughter's cunt going for as long as possible.

It had to end eventually, of course. When we looked at each other's eyes again, we both knew that this time we couldn't hold back the ecstatic, cathartic release of joint orgasm. I helped by moving my body as well, deepening my father's thrusts, and he increased the pace of his cock's movement inside me. His balls were slapping against my leg, and my tits were bouncing around as our fingers pressed hard on my clit.

"Fuck! I love you, Dad."

"Fuck, I love you, Susan."

"Aagghhh!"

Our cries came almost as one, as my climax swept over me, my body lost, feeling only the caress of my father's cock in my cunt, as he injected his spunk deep in my vagina. As I started to recover, I suddenly realised that it was three voices I heard. Uh?

"That was absolutely beautiful. I'm so pleased you two have made it up."

When I looked across the room, I saw that somewhen Mom must have crept into the room while Dad and I were making love. Her robe was wide open, as were her legs, and her fingers were still inside her open cunt, which looked as wet as I could feel and see mine was.

"Oh, Mom, I'm sorr..."

That was as far as I got, because Mom raced across the room, and cut off my sentence with her lips, her tongue stretching inside my mouth.

"Shut up, Susan. Let's just clean you father off, then you can lick my cunt while I eat up his spunk from yours."

Having never felt as close to my father as when we were just making love just then, I now felt even closer to mother, especially knowing that she'd watched as her husband, my Dad, fucked his daughter. When we both came, it was wonderful. I loved the taste of Mom's cum as she gushed it out into my mouth, and the way she was sucking my cunt told me she must love mine just as much.

"Good. This is great, Susan, because I've some people I want you and Charlie to meet over lunch," Mom said, as the three of us cleaned ourselves up in the shower.

I got back to my own room to find a clean robe waiting for me, and my husband shooting his load into my pregnant sister's pussy.

"Where the hell have you been?" Chrissy asked when she'd recovered from her climax enough to speak.

"I'll tell you when I've reclaimed my husband's sperm from your hole. He's already made you pregnant, isn't that enough?"

Chrissy's look told me it definitely wasn't, and she opened her legs wide for me, letting me see my husband's seed running back out of her cunt. Truth was, I loved watching my husband fuck my sister, and I just wished I could have got there earlier. Still, I knew that as twins we'd eat each other out to another fabulous climax. And we did.

During another shower - I was definitely going to end up sparkling clean today in my new robe - I told them where I'd been, and what I'd been up to. From the look on Chrissy's face, I just knew that our twin rivalry was as strong as ever, and Dad was going to get another great fucking from his other daughter in the near future. Probably that was what she was setting out to do, as I led Charlie down to lunch to meet my Mom, and some new people. Who on earth would they be this time I wondered.

When Charlie and I got downstairs, we found Mom, Rosemary, Hilary, George and a younger man and woman sat drinking Pina Coladas and eating conch fritters in the Pool Bar.

"We've ordered for you already," Mom said as we sat down in front of clean plates and large cocktails, the glasses covered with fine drops of condensation. "You've met Hilary and George, of course, but let me hand over to my sister to explain why we're together."

I looked over at Rosemary, who looked back straight into my eyes, and I think I must have blushed as I remembered how I'd raped this woman earlier. Well, not raped really, because she told me to do it, but I didn't want to think about whether I'd have stopped if she hadn't. I was pretty sure that Mom knew what I'd done when she caught me and Dad making love, making our peace, and I just hoped she'd told Rosemary that I had.

"Hmm. You know that Hilary and George are my children, don't you? Well, it seemed that they must have got a super-dose of that incest trait from your father and grandfather, Susan. And just like that professor said, they couldn't keep their hands of each other, which was only to be expected. However, against everyone's advice, George got Hilary pregnant. And she had not one but two babies, non-identical twins, Ray and Fiona, and fortunately neither seems to have inherited any health issues."

"Hi, Susan, Charlie," they both said, smiling at us, and we greeted them back.

"So what's the problem?"

"Gran said we had no health issues, but we have a problem," George said, speaking for the first time.

"Yes, our problem is that like Mom and Dad, we want to start a family together, but Professor Banks has run our DNA, and he says if we have a baby after two generations of inbreeding, the chances of it being seriously unhealthy are really high," Fiona added.

"So, you want me to fuck you and make you pregnant?" Charlie chipped in, looking extremely pleased with himself.

"Exactly - that is, if Susan doesn't object," Fiona replied.

As if that was going to bother Charlie, given the number of other women only just of legal age that he'd fucked without asking my permission. Still, maybe I could get something out of it myself, I thought.

"Of course not," I said, smiling, before I turned to look at my husband, "as long as I can watch him fuck you, and Ray fucks me the same number of times."

"Uh ..." Charlie started to say, before he realised that he'd enjoy watching me getting fucked as much as I'd enjoy watching him, "... yes, that's the deal if you're happy with it."

"Well, I'm happy," Ray said, "I fucked her during the induction yesterday, and believe me, I'd love to get up that delicious cunt again ..."

"... and my asshole, darling," I added, smiling, earning a bit of a sideways look from Fiona.

"Naturally, I'm on the pill now, else who knows whose baby I'd be carrying after this event, but when we get back home, I'll come off it, and we can arrange for you to come and ... um ... inseminate me. How long do you think it will take?"

"Ah, well, better to err on the safe side. What do you think, Susan, three fucks a day for the two weeks or so around ovulation?"

"Best give it a bit longer, darling I think," I replied, getting a gorgeous smile from Ray, who realised exactly what I was up to. Oh yes, that was going to be a month to look forward to!

We finished our lunch to the normal small talk families engage in: who we'd most enjoyed fucking; hadn't Aunt Florrie let her tits get droopy; could anyone believe how far Uncle Vanya could shoot his spunk still, and so on. Well, normal in our family anyway.

Later on, there was a weightlifting competition. No, not quite the way it's done in the Olympics (more's the pity, I thought). In this a woman has to slip a small egg inside her cunt. This has a short chain, then a hook, and the competition is who can lift the highest weight without the egg slipping out. I definitely wanted to have a go at that, but it wasn't for an hour and a half, and my mind had started to wonder what to do next. However, Charlie got there before me.

"Um, Fiona, you know, I was thinking that according to the Karma Sutra, it's important that yin and yoni are well matched, so I wondered if it wouldn't be a good idea to just check it out, before you get too committed to this plan?"

It was just so transparent we all burst out laughing.

"You mean you'd like to fuck me, Uncle Charlie?" Fiona said, looking entirely happy about the prospect.

"Well, if you put it like that, yes," he replied, looking slightly miffed that everyone had realised what a weak excuse he'd given.

"Now, Susan, I know you said you wanted to watch Charlie when he makes her pregnant, but this is just going to be a rehearsal. Anyway, Charlie has already eaten out Hilary, but George hasn't got to fuck you yet, so why don't you let me join them, and give you a bit of fun?" Rosemary said.

I could see from the cunning smile on her face that this wasn't just going to be fun, but would certainly be some sort of payback for what I'd done to her earlier in the morning.

"Well, only if you promise to be gentle with me, Aunt Rosemary," I replied, smiling, and starting to look forward to the prospect.

"Of, course, Susan. I would do anything to you that you wouldn't do to me, darling, and I'm sure you'd be considerate to someone of my age."

If I'd thought it before, the way she grinned at me made me sure I was in for something special, and when I looked at Mom, I knew she understood it as well, and thought it would be only poetic justice for her troublesome daughter. I followed Rosemary, George and Hilary along the corridor, full of excitement and trepidation, back, as it turned out to Rosemary's room.

"So, Susan, is it true you raped Mom with one of these strapons?" Hilary said, having picked one out of the S&M box, and slapping it on her hand.

"Well, not exactly raped ..."

"Hmm, well you can do the same to me and George then, though I think you deserve some of the same medicine."

She handed me a pink strapon, rather than the black one I'd used on Rosemary, and she picked out a red one for herself. Not only was it massive, but the helmet had an huge lip, and the shaft was covered with exaggerated veining, all designed for maximum stimulation, of course. When she took her robe off, I could see that she was even slimmer than I'd thought, with small tits and the same tiny areolas and tight nipples her mother had.

But unlike her mother, her pussy was clean shaven, and being so slim, I could see right between her legs to her disappointingly small labia. Still, it's always fun to see a new cunt, and as I put one end of my strapon into my own vagina, and fastened the strap, I watched as the smaller end of the red plastic opened her small lips, and disappeared inside her.

"This one's got vibrators in it," she said, "but don't worry about that for now. Just get on and Ra*e George's ass."

Shit, that took me totally by surprise, but when I turned around, I saw that Rosemary was laid on her back, her legs up over George's shoulders, and he was already pumping away in his mother's cunt, his balls and asshole right in front of me. I must have hesitated - I'd fucked Charlie's ass with a strap on, but somehow it wasn't something that usually did much for me - because Hilary pushed me forwards, and I felt her hands pulling my own ass open.

"You're supposed to be a slut, Susan, so fucking get on with it."

That did it. I reached underneath his balls, and gathered some of Rosemary's cum which was being pushed out by her son's cock, and I used it to lubricate his ass before I rammed my strapon up him. I was intending to enter him more gently, but Hilary had other ideas, and as she drove the huge red cock into my own ass, it forced me forwards into George.

I loved being fucked in both holes at once, but even William's big black cock wasn't as long, thick or rough as the red plastic one Hilary had sunk into my anus, making me let out a yell until I got used to it, as it banged against the pink plastic cock in my cunt. Shit, then she turned the vibration on as well, and I almost came.

Picture the sight. George laying over his mother, with his cock inside her pussy, then me half-standing, half laying over him, fucking his asshole with the double-ended strapon inside me, then Hilary standing behind me, fucking my asshole while the vibrating other end was deep inside her own cunt. The only way it would work, of course, was if we kept time. As George pulled out of his mother, I pulled out of him, pushing Hilary to pull out of me. Then Hilary rammed up my ass again, pushing my strapon up her husband, and driving him back up his mother.

It wasn't the most comfortable screw I'd ever had, but fucking hell, it was arousing being sandwiched between my half-sister and half-brother, and in effect we were all fucking their mother. The vibrators must have been sending earth-shattering movement to Hilary's clit, because with the pad working on mine as I went in and out of George's ass, I was getting so much stimulation that I was rocketing towards a climax. I guess Hilary knew also that George liked getting in his ass, and I felt him sending his spunk into his mother's vagina as Hilary came. I couldn't help it as the motion of that big red cock in my own shit hole sent me over the top as well.

"Now we Ra*e you properly, Susan," Hilary whispered in my ear, as she pulled the red plastic cock out of my asshole, sending a bolt of pain through me as the lip of the helmet pulled out of my anal sphincter.

As soon as I was out of George's ass, Rosemary pushed him off her. Her cunt was gaping, letting me see his spunk hanging out of her hole as she stood up and ripped the pink strapon off me. Fuck, the end that had been in me was almost as wet with my cum as if George had come in me rather than his mother.

Rosemary rammed it inside her, pushing out more of her son's sperm, and forcing my cum into her vagina to mix with her own. I was a bit worried where she was intending to stick it next, given it had just come out of my half-brother's asshole, and I found I was right to be worried as Hilary grabbed one of my tits to turn me towards her, then pushed me back on top of her mother.

"Aagghh!" I screamed, as Rosemary half caught me, steering the plastic cock that had come from George's ass into mine.

Fuck, it hurt, but I guess it would have been worse if my ass hadn't still been gaping from the even bigger red cock Hilary had just pulled out of me. The only problem was that as I sat back on top of Rosemary, Hilary was advancing on me, the massive red, veined plastic cock wobbling around in front of her. I could hear it was still vibrating as she thrust it into my cunt, sending another gorgeous bold of pain through me as my hole opened to admit the rimmed helmet, and then it banged against the other cock in my ass.

I can't say I was too keen on the idea of having something up my ass which had just come out of someone else's, even if he was my half-brother, or having my pussy full of a toy which had just come out of my own ass. But fuck, the way Rosemary and her daughter were plowing my holes soon made me forget that, especially when Rosemary started pulling and twisting my nipples, and Hilary added the stimulation to my clit from her fingers, building ultimate intensity with the vibration resonating right through me from her strap on.

"I've always wanted a sister to fuck, Susan. I love Mom and Gran, but your cunt is something special. I just wish it was a real cock," Hilary said, smiling, and leaned forward to kiss me, pushing her tongue right down my throat.

I'd just reached out to grab her tight little nipples, when her face was pushed back, and a real cock took its place. I could see the glistening translucent goo, and smell the totally arousing scent of my half-brother's spunk and my aunt's cum on George's cock, which was now hard again, and pressing on my lips. I opened my mouth, and let him force his shaft down my throat. I loved the taste of the two of them, and yet again I felt my body totally surrender to sexual feeling as I was fucked airtight by my aunt and her two children, who were almost my sister and brother.

George put his hands up the side of my head, and started fucking my mouth hard. His thumbs were on the side of my neck, and he pressed them in hard, restricting the flow of oxygen to my brain. Everything started to go dark, but somehow the feelings where Rosemary was squeezing my nipples, and where the plastic cocks were going in and out of my holes, seemed to get more and more intense.

There was nothing I could do except trust that George wouldn't actually kill me. I couldn't imagine that the family would be happy about a mur*er at the event. Anyway, my cunt was yelling at my brain to stop burning what oxygen I was getting, as if I was going to die, she was going to fucking get to a climax first.

"Yeah, let's Ra*e the fucking bitch good," I dimly heard Hilary yell out, as she rammed the red cock even harder up my cunt, filling my belly with the most extreme pleasure. "Fill your sister's mouth with your spunk, George. You saw yesterday how much the cunt enjoys spunk in all of her holes."

She was right, of course. I did, and it was her words that launched me into my climax while I still had enough oxygen in me to do it justice. My hips seemed to take a life of their own, as they started bucking around, pulling the plastic cocks out of me, then ramming them back in me even harder. Just as I thought I was going to pass out, my body aching with pleasure and lack of oxygen, when I felt warm liquid pumping down my throat as my half-brother came in my mouth.

Oh yes, I'd managed to give him an intense enough orgasm that he lost control of his own muscles as more ropes of sperm shot into my mouth, and he released his grip on my neck, letting me suck air back into my aching lungs. I guess that I was so desperate for air, that I hadn't quite swallowed all of the spunk, and when I opened my mouth like a fish gasping for air, Hilary must have seen the white coating inside my mouth.

"The cunt didn't swallow it all, Mom. She hasn't really learned her lesson, has she?"

"No, Hil, she needs a bit more raping, doesn't she. Martha tells me she likes two cocks in her cunt at the same time, so let's try that."

While her mother was speaking, Hilary was kissing me, licking her husband and half-brothers spunk from the inside of her half-sister's mouth. At the same time, they both pulled their strapons out of my holes, leaving me feeling empty, and ready for them to Ra*e me again, or at least to pretend they were, given that I wanted it as much as them. When Hilary broke the kiss, she grabbed one of my arms, and her mother grabbed the other, between them turning me over so that I was now facing the older woman, our tits pressed against each other.

"Go on, then, Ra*e me." I said, spitting in Rosemary's face. "Funny how it takes two of you, when I could do it to you on my own, bitch."

"Fuck, I can see how you managed to turn my sister, after all those years, but let's see how you like having my cock up your cunt, given I've only just pulled it out of your asshole, slut."

Shit, that was a bad idea, and I really wouldn't suggest you do it: shit is the operative word. Still, the idea just added to the fantasy of really being raped by these two women, and anyway, the one Hilary was wearing had already moved from my ass to my pussy, and I was looking forward to having in my ass again.

Rosemary pulled me forward, and Hilary guided the strapon into my vagina. It was so wet and open, though, that I think it was more about Hilary touching my lips as she watched it enter me, than really needing any guidance. As my hole was being roughly violated again, my aunt pulled one of my tits to her mouth, and sucked hard on my nipple, which was already stiff, filling my whole breast with a warm, delightful ache.

I was expecting to feel Hilary's big red strapon against my anus, looking forward to the agonising pleasure as it opened up my tight sphincter and pushed right up into my guts, but I'd forgotten what Rosemary had said. Instead, I felt something hard at the opening of my vagina, which was already stretched to take Rosemary's plastic cock.

"Aagghh! FUCK!" I screamed, as Hilary kept pushing hard, forcing my cunthole to expand even wider.

God, I loved two warm, living cocks up me at the same time, and had even taken William and my son Tony, who both had massive cocks, but these plastic ones were far less yielding, and the one Hilary was using was deeply ridged as well. I felt my hole being forced to stretch beyond anything I would have imagined it could manage, had I not experienced three babies coming out of it.

And the experience was in many ways similar. The pain was almost unbearable, but then Hilary managed to force the helmet past my opening, and when the massive red cock rammed up inside me alongside the other one, the pain turned to a feeling of pleasure spreading right through me, from my stretched and stuffed vagina up to my nipple that was being sucked hard.

"Now let's fuck the bitch hard, Hil," Aunt Rosemary said, not that her daughter seemed to need any encouragement to drive the strapon in and out of my cunt, the ridges sending flashes of the most incredible sensations through me as they tweaked the tight opening of my hole.

I had one hand underneath me, playing with my clit, until Rosemary's hand joined mine, and silly cow that I was, I worked on getting a finger inside my vagina, alongside the two plastic cocks. I was starting to get that out-of-body feeling again, as I headed fast towards another orgasm, my stuffed vagina making my whole belly feel as if it was filled with burning hot coals.

It was as if I was on the ceiling, looking down as my half-sister, and my aunt raped me with those massive plastic cocks. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I was sure I could see George walking back towards the bed, and I could feel the jerk as well as see it, as he drove his cock into his half-sister's asshole, and started adding his pumping to the motions inside me.

I guess that having come twice already, it would take a bit longer this time, but I didn't mind, as I was totally lost in the enjoyment of being no more than the fuck toy of my Mom's sister's family. I must have come two or three times as the two plastic cocks fucked my cunt, and my aunt rubbed hard on my clit. I'm pretty sure both she and Hilary came as well, but neither of them broke the pace of their thrusts much, just shuddering and letting out little squeals of pleasure. I was right on the edge of yet another orgasm, when we were all taken by surprise.

"Fucking hell, we're supposed to be at the cunt weight lifting competition in three minutes. Even if you don't want to take part, I'd have thought you'd like to watch. Now, get my daughter off quickly, and get cleaned up."

It was Mom, of course, and her voice tipped us all over, although I had a suspicion that she'd helped by either grabbing George's balls, or fingering his asshole, or maybe both. Anyway, we all came almost together, like a series of explosions going off at a firework display, and my cunt felt just as if it was being blown into glowing pieces in the sky, only slowly dropping back to fill in the space between my legs.

We managed to grab a quick shower, and headed off to the ballroom to take part in the competition.

"So, you seem to like my sister now, Susan?" Mom asked as we trailed the others. "She always was the family slut."

"Yeah, Mom, but I think you're the bigger slut now, aren't you?" I replied, smiling, and giving her a quick kiss as we entered the ballroom. "I love you, Mom."

I have to say that the competition was a bit of a disappointment on two counts. If you've never seen one like it, the idea is that the woman puts a wooden egg, no bigger than a hen's egg, inside her with a chain and a hook dangling a few inches. She then has to squat while the umpire attaches weights to the hook, and she has to lift the weights until her legs are straight, without the egg coming out of her. Apparently, the world record is held by a Russian woman, who worked on her muscles after having her first baby, and who can lift over thirty pounds.

Impressive, though our winners only managed twenty-one, a tie between some great-great-aunt or other, as skinny as a rake, and barely looking as if she could lift that much at all, let alone with her pussy, and a distant cousin, who could have only been eighteen or so, and probably still had all her natural tightness left in her vagina.

The disappointments were that first, it was far less arousing than I'd hoped, because what went in was small, and it was hard not to be fascinated by the weights, and forget the pussy. The other disappointment was that I was useless, only managing fifteen pounds, less than Mom, Rosemary and Hilary, and way less than my two daughters. I blamed the fact I'd only just been fucked by two enormous plastic cocks, so my cunt muscles were still stretched, but of course, Charlie just said it proved his point, and totally justified him looking for tight young cunts to fuck.

It all left me feeling pissed off, so I told them all to just fuck off, planning to head off on my own to the bar to drown my sorrows. I was just about to leave the side exit to the ballroom, when I saw a young man and woman walking to block my way. Their faces had the tell-tale characteristics of people with Japanese, or maybe Chinese blood in them, and I vaguely remembered seeing a few older Japanese-look people, wondering how they could be part of the family.

"Hello, Susan. We've been trying to find you all day. We think we must be your great-uncle and great-aunt."

"What? But you're young enough to be my children! What on earth are you talking about?"

"It's a long story, but it is kind of true. We definitely share some close relatives. Anyway, we thought that as our Slut Historian, you'd be interested in our story. We'd like to meet you and Tony to tell you about it. We've booked a private room for later. Please say you'll come. Tony can bring the gorgeous Jade, too."

Fuck, surely there couldn't be another twist to the already twisted history of my family? Still, there was only one way to find out, so I agreed to the meeting.​