Incest/Taboo Keep It in the Family

"So are we good, now Suz?" Chrissy asked as the three of us climbed back into bed, and I suddenly realised that the between her and Charlie, the whole family had fucked me today.

"Yes, but I can't cope with anymore fun tonight: I'm exhausted and need to get back to sleep."

"Suits me, darling. I've got to get up early to feed Trinity."

Charlie agreed.
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It was several days later when I found myself on my own at the end of the afternoon. I'd caught up with my first grandsons, Owen and Oliver, and tried to get back to a normal life. Fortunately, given that the church thought pregnant Christine was me, I didn't have to make up any new story for them, but just explain everything to Cousin Elizabeth. Charlie had gone off on business two days earlier, Tony and Becky were visiting a new client who'd had a breach to their security systems, and because Michael had scored two home runs in the game after I'd blessed his bat in my cunt, he was off practising, with Laura trying her best to repeat my trick with the bat.

I could have gone with Jade and Christine and their new babies to visit Dolly and Maryellen, but the prospect of having to put up with five babies screaming, and being the only one with dry tits was just a bit too much for me. I made myself some pasta, poured a glass of white wine, and settled down to catch up with the final videos of Jade giving birth, and then showing how her womb went back to normal. Ew, that was just a bit too gynaecological, even for me.

I was therefore quite pleased when someone rang the doorbell, though I wasn't expecting anyone, and had no idea who it might be. I went to the door, and when I squinted through the peephole, I saw a rather attractive black woman, probably about the same age as me, but I didn't recognise her at all. Well, only one way to find out, I thought, so I opened the door.

"Hello, Susan," she said, a smile revealing sparkling white teeth, "I'm Precious."

Something about her raised my interest, but the way she seemed to expect me to know who she was just got to me a bit.

"You might think you're precious, darling, but I need a bit more information before I make up my mind about that."

The teeth sparkled again, and I registered just how attractive she was, her black hair pulled back into a sort of bun, rather than being a wig, as so often black women wear, trying to copy white women, maybe, which I thought was completely unnecessary, and wearing a bright, flowery dress which highlighted the curves of her figure.

"No, silly. My name is Precious. I'm the woman that Charlie was fucking when you yourself cheated on him with a big black cock, darling, though I was just an eighteen-year-old intern at the time."

My mouth dropped open with surprise. I couldn't find any sensible words to say as my brain tried to make sense of what she'd said, as she pushed past me and walked into the house with a gorgeous swagger to her ass. All I could do was to close the door and to follow her.

"What, Charlie gave you a job on condition you let him fuck you, did he?" I said, still trying to get over my surprise, and part of me still wanting to blame someone for what had been my own fault.

"Oh Susan. Surely you know Charlie better than that? Anyway, you were a Director, so don't you remember the Company having a competition for people from disadvantaged backgrounds, the winner getting a job as an intern?"

As she spoke, Precious just gently touched my shoulder, and a spark seem to shoot through me. I didn't understand it, but I was starting to warm to her.

"My school put me in for it, and I won. I deserved it, let me tell you. And yes, if the condition was that I let the CEO fuck me, I'd still have jumped at it. My father, well goodness knows who he was or where he was, my two brothers were in a gang pushing drugs, and chances were I'd otherwise have ended up on the game like my mother."

"He may not have pressured you, but still ended up fucking you, though, didn't he?"

"I wouldn't be here otherwise, would I? But it was all down to me. I was terrified that I wouldn't be able to live up to the award. I'd heard stories about Charlie liking his young assistants, and it seemed to me having the CEO fuck me would be kind of insurance against getting fired, so I set my sights on him."

"And was your cunt as tight as he likes them?" I asked, smiling.

"It certainly was. I was a virgin, except for my rabbit. Still, the first time it took a lot of pushing to get Charlie's cock in me, but over the next few weeks I stretched enough to accommodate him. Then it was over, as quick as it had started."

"You got too stretched, did you?"

"No, he went back to you, Susan. He really loves you, doesn't he? He told me so when he was fucking me the last time, and I'm sure it was you his brain thought that he was fucking really. No, I finished my internship, and he helped me set up my own business. Numbers are my thing, and I do tax work and accounts for small businesses now."

It was a strange conversation, talking about my husband screwing this woman, who was only a young girl then. But as we spoke, my eyes kept running over her body, and my imagination started working on what her naked body would look like, especially as she kept fiddling with the tie on her wrap-over dress. The one thing Charlie always had was good taste, and she seemed to have kept herself fit.

"What are you doing here, then?"

"I was always fascinated by you. How Charlie kept with you and in love with you, even after all the other women he'd had, if you believe all the stories. Of course, he absolutely forbade me to contact you, though I saw you from a distance in the offices. I'd never even thought of going with a woman before, but I kept thinking about fucking you. And I haven't been able to stop ever since."

The seductive way she said it, and the look on her face started my pussy twitching, and I knew my juices must be starting to flow. Shit, she said he'd fucked her for several weeks, and surely that had to be long enough for him to pass on the incest trait? No wonder a feeling of lust was growing in me.

"So, what are you doing here, then, Precious?"

"Well, Charlie told me your story, then all about your family's trait that he had acquired, and how he must have passed it on to me. Yes, came by on business yesterday, and of course he fucked me again. How could he not have done? He also told me about the coincidence of you both having your first taste of chocolate the same day, and how you said you wanted to fuck all of the women he has.

"So, I'm here to fuck you, Susan," she said quietly, as she undid her dress, and let it slide off her shoulders. "You do want to fuck me, don't you?"

She slowly walked towards me, her beautiful full breasts, with amazingly thick nipples on tight areolas bouncing gently. Her pubes were the same, tight curls as on her head, trimmed just enough that I could see black folds of skin hanging between her legs. Oh fuck, did I ever want to get my hands and my mouth on her and in her. I realised how unattractive I must look, as I'd been just lounging around in an oversized T-shirt, so I ripped it off, leaving me as naked as her, and I leapt towards her.

I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her breasts against mine, pushing my pussy against hers, and I kissed her on her open mouth. I slid one arm over her back, and down over the booty of her ass, as I registered an unexpected taste in my mouth. Chocolate! I'd read about flavoured lipstick, but never tried it, especially like this as some sort of joke.

"Do you like your first taste of female chocolate," she asked, laughing, "but if you really want to get the full taste of me, then it's my cunt you want."

She fell back on to one of the couches, opening her legs wide. I caught the flash of her white teeth as she laughed out loud again, but the focus of my eyes was elsewhere, because between her legs was a mass of crinkled black flesh, looking like the black pumice lava I'd seen in Craters of the Moon National Park, all shiny with her cum over the intricate wrinkles.

I watched open mouthed, as she brushed her hands over her body, cupping her breasts, and pulling her nipples, before skimming them over her belly to her cunt, where she pulled those black lips apart. The view of the inside of her vulva was magnificent, setting my own tingling like mad, and my eyes just kept going backwards and forward along her slit.

At the front, her clit was as black as the rest of her skin, thick, but long, at least half an inch of it seemingly pointing at my mouth, as if that was where it wanted to be. The inside of her slit was black around the edges, but rapidly transitioned to the most vivid pink I think I'd ever seen around the opening of her hole, and in the patch of flesh just inside her peehole winking at me.

"I was hoping you were going to do a bit more than look, Susan," she laughed, flashing her white teeth again, and making the pink entrance of her vagina seem to gape open and closed.

I threw myself forward, resting on my knees, my mouth aimed at the scented glory of her cunt. I closed my lips around her clit, sucking it hard, before licking the musty, spicy cum from along her slit, pushing my tongue inside her vagina to claim even more of it. The only thought in my mind was what I should do with my tongue next, and whether I should use my hands on her ass, or try to reach her tits.

But she had other ideas. She grabbed a handful of my hair, and pulled my head up, my mouth making a slurping noise as it was pulled off the delight of her clit.

"I want your cunt as well, Susan. I want to see that hole that Charlie has fucked so many more times than mine."

I half stood up and swung my legs over her as quickly as I could, not wanting to lose even a second more than I could help of her slippery gash in my mouth, and just as quickly, I felt my own hole being opened up, and Precious's tongue pushed inside me. The problem was that in my haste, I hadn't got my balance right, and the two of us rolled off the couch, and on to the floor, her now on top of me, but neither of us releasing our mouths from each other's cunts.

I knew that there was a Slithering House in the Harry Potter movies, and it was something to do with the way snakes move, but I'd never really understood it. Now I did, because the way we moved our bodies against each other could only be called slithering. I wanted every inch of her body to touch every inch of mine. She'd said that when she was eighteen, she hadn't thought of going with another woman, but the way she worked her body against mine told me she had been with many since, and if I needed confirmation that she'd picked up the Lewis family trait from Charlie, then this was it.

We came quickly, eating each other out, drinking down each other's cum, which was pouring out of her, the way I'm sure mine was from me. Then we started sliding our bodies together. We rubbed our bellies together, flattened our tits against each other's, then pulled back, letting her stiff black nipples dance around my smaller pinky-brown ones, sending explosions of excitement shooting though our bodies. We kissed, not just our mouths, but travelling our lips all over each other.

I stroked my hands over her, first sucking her toes, then going up each leg, visiting the hot moist valley between her legs, then up over her body, my hands loving the feel of her skin, which felt kind of thicker than mine, yet velvety and silkier. Her hands travelled their own journey around me, making delightful stops around my breasts, my pussy, my ass and my ears.

We moved our bodies together, scissoring to rub our clits against each other, her bigger stiff black one doing a better job on me than mine on hers I feared, but spontaneously we turned to mischief, not quite wanting to come yet. We twisted around, trying to rub our assholes together, and when she felt me pushing down, she did the same, and we farted against each other's assholes, giggling like schoolgirls.

The we got serious again, rubbing our cunts together hard, sometimes using our fingers, sometimes stretching to reach each other's breasts. It was as well we were on the floor already, because when we came, our hips banged up and down uncontrollably, our legs thrashed around, and we each squeezed our own tits as hard as we could. We were still laid on the floor panting when I heard a noise, and a voice I recognised.

"Did you enjoy each other, girls?"

I turned as I stood up, and saw Charlie standing in the doorway, naked, his cock stiff, throbbing gently, making me think he had probably been watching. What was an even bigger surprise was a dark-skinned kid standing next to him, his brown eyes wide with excitement, his bigger cock than Charlie's looking even stiffer and more ready of action. Then I felt Precious's arm go around my shoulder.

"This is my son, Charlie's son, Joshua..."

My first, uncharitable thought, was to be pleased that although Joshua's cock was huge, Charlie's younger son Tony, with me as his mother, had a noticeably bigger one. My second thought was how much I wanted to feel it up me.

"Hi, Susan, I've heard so much about you," Joshua added, and I thrilled as I saw him scanning from my face, over my tits, and down to my pussy, which was wet with cum and his mother's saliva.

"... and when Charlie told me you story, it seemed more than a coincidence that I must have fallen for Joshua when you became pregnant with your own black baby. Had your own son survived, he'd be the same age, and have the same coffee-coloured skin as Joshua..."

"... so I'd like you to be my adopted step-mother, Susan," Joshua said, walking over to me.

God, I seemed to be collecting Charlie's step children. First Trinity, now Joshua, and of course Maryellen's baby, whose gender and name I still didn't know, and who I still felt a bit guilty about. True, it was Dolly, Charlie's daughter, a bit older than Joshua, who had plotted to get Charlie to fuck her so she could get a sample of her DNA, and check he really was her father, but then I got Maryellen to meet Charlie together.

Of course, he fucked them both again, which was fine, but I didn't realise he was going to get them both pregnant. I guess after what Charlie had confessed the night I came back home, I'd underestimated his drive to procreate. Whatever Professor Alex's genetic profile said, though, I still thought that having a baby with your own daughter was awfully risky, and I wanted to wait until all the tests had been done, and Jade and Chrissy had reported back before I'd have enough courage to visit Dolly.

All of those thoughts flashed through my mind, chased out by the realisation that in this case, Charlie's son, my new stepson was eighteen, with a huge dick, and loaded with the family trait, so I grabbed his cock and started to massage it, making him smile and my cunt tingle.

"... of course, step-Mom, you'll need to give me my birthday present, same as Mom gave me..."

"Birthday present?"

"I let him fuck me, of course, Susan," Precious whispered in my ear, at the same time putting her arms around me, squeezing my tits so my nipples jutted forwards towards her son, who grabbed them and twisted them, sending my pulse racing and my pussy leaking. "Charlie missed the birthday itself because you were lost, but last night he came back, and my son and your husband double-teamed me."

Shit, that would be as much a present to me as it was to Joshua, my newly acquired step-son.

"I'm not sure about that, Joshua," I said, smiling at Charlie as I lied blatantly, "but maybe, if I can watch you fuck Precious, Charlie. How about it, darling?" I asked my cheating husband, knowing that there was no way he wasn't going to fuck her, whatever I said.

We adjourned to the bedroom to take advantage of the super-king-sized bed, Charlie slapping my ass as we went, me still holding Joshua's cock. Charlie must have understood that I wanted to see every detail of his cock disappearing into Precious's cunt, because he laid on the bed, and told her to sit over him, reverse cow-girl.

I hastily did the same, but making sure that Joshua's feet were at the wrong end of the bed. I was only just in time to see Precious pulling open those beautiful black lips, then lowering herself, both of them smiling as my eyes were glued on watching Charlie's dick slide into her vagina. I returned the smile, doing the same over Charlie and Precious's son's cock, enjoying the feeling of my hole being stretched wide, knowing that my husband was watching his wife get screwed by his son, the first time he'd seen me with a black cock in me.

I couldn't resist bending forward, watching Joshua's dark meat slip in and out of me as I bounced up and down, his shaft glistening with my cum each time it was pulled out of me. Watching was wonderful, but the feeling of someone new in me was better, so I stopped watching, and concentrated on enjoying myself, letting my arousal soar until I'd keep myself on edge.

I leaned over and kissed Precious, trying to synchronise my movements on her son's cock with my husband's in her, my hand rubbing her massive clit, feeling Charlie in her, then moving it back up to cup and squeeze one of her breasts. I pinched her thick black nipple, as she reached down to play with my cunt, not just my clit, but sliding her fingers back pushing one in me alongside her son's cock, making me shudder as my hole was stretched even further.

I guess we all wanted to make it last, and I hadn't forgotten how Precious had said she'd been double-teamed by Charlie and his, her son, and that was something I wanted to experience. I rolled off Joshua, letting his cock slip out of me noisily, and I pulled Charlie's out of Precious's hole, pushing her back while I sucked my husband's stiff rod, covered with another woman's cum.

I lost track of the sequence of things, lost in the ecstatic delight of fucking alongside my husband, his son, and his son's mother, as we all fought for a new experience. At some point I remember Precious sitting on Charlie's cock, taking him in her asshole, as I licked her cunt and her son reamed my own anal opening, but the next minute Charlie had his cock in my cunt, banging against his son's in my ass, while my mouth was clamped on a black tit, nibbling the nipple, and my fingers were in that pink-black vagina, my thumb rubbing around her hard clit.

Then everything changed again, and again and again. I had hardly any time without something: cock, mouth, fingers or tit in one of my holes, and nor could Precious have done either. We both came, but neither of us managed to break the rhythm of Charlie's and Joshua's fucking. Still, the boys could hardly manage to keep it up for very much longer.

"Come on her face and tits, Charlie," I yelled, spotting that he was close to coming in her asshole.

He pulled out, and I watched as ropes of cum jetted from the end of her cock, spattering over her face, then leaving globby lines of white across her black tits and belly. I missed the last rope, I think, as Joshua pulled out of my cunt, and with even more force and volume, sprayed his spunk into my open mouth and across my own breasts.

I wasn't sure how much Precious liked cum, but I gave her no choice. I put a hand behind her head and pulled her face towards me, pushing her son's cum into her mouth with my tongue, and laying over her, rubbing our breasts together, smearing my husband and their son's seed all over them.

She must have enjoyed it as much as me, because she swallowed, then pushed me back and started licking the cum from my tits. We wrestled as we each tried to get as much of the sticky white goo from each other's breasts, until I changed the rules of the game, transferring my mouth to her recently fucked cunt, and swinging my body around, forcing the hole her son had stretched down on her mouth.

Oh what a delight to be a woman, as we drove each other to another climax, while the men couldn't yet reload. Was it better than the first? Maybe, but I was certainly more shagged out afterwards, and just rolled off Precious, trying to come down and get my breath back.

"There you are, Joshua. I told you what a slut your new step-Mom has become, didn't I?" Charlie said, laughing. "Don't you just love her?"

"Josh, we need to get back home, darling, because I have a business meeting tomorrow morning. Do come and visit me, Susan. Everyone in the creche would love to meet you, and you can see how well Charlie has set me up with my own business."

"But I'll be back in a few months, Susan. Charlie has helped me get into the College, once the current semester is over," Joshua said.
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They showered quickly, then left, and it was hard for me to believe what had just happened. Charlie cheating as usual, but this time fucking a black woman, when I was breaking my own rule and fucking a man other than him, who happened to be black. And while I hadn't managed to produce a son, to my relief, Charlie had, and now I'd been fucked by him; someone who almost could have been my own.

"I do love you, Susan," Charlie said, as we spooned together later in bed. I can't promise to stop cheating..."

"... because you won't..."

"... but I'll tell you everything, and involve you if you want."

I certainly did want. The trouble with being a slut is that you constantly crave new cocks up you, and even with my sons, parents, nephews and some uncles and grandfathers, the truth was their novelty was wearing thin. I'd thought of fucking people outside the family, which Charlie did, but perhaps the draw of incest was just too much. But it seemed the could be a rich seam of Charlie's former partners and children who were reaching eighteen. Dolly had maybe a year earlier, now there was Joshua, and I wondered just how many more there could be. I hadn't missed Precious's comment about a creche, but surely there couldn't be that many. I was certainly going to find out.

"That black cunt told me you loved me, Charlie, so I knew it must be true," I said, laughing. "And thank you for such a lovely surprise."​