Jim stared at his sister in awe. No wonder his father had found the temptation irresistible. Becky was so wildly sexy with those smoldering eyes and high, ripening tits and tawny ass and legs, he'd have had to be blind to resist the urge. And the idea of sultry Becky going down on their beautiful mother sparked a hot strange excitement in his loins. That would be an unforgettable scene, almost as exciting as the prospect of screwing his own voluptuous mother.
At the same moment the girl felt a stab of lustful urgency as she too pictured having sex with their mother. She wondered if she ought to sound out her father about it first. If anyone could persuade their mother to give it a try, he could. Glenn Marks could talk almost anyone into anything. Well, maybe she could talk him into that, too. After all, her father had a limited number of hours he could screw, and he spent almost every stolen moment with Becky, unable to get enough of her hot pussy. Becky suddenly laughed out loud.
"What's so funny?" Jim asked, his prick erect once more.
"I just wondered if there's a bed in the house big enough to hold all of us," Becky grinned. "Let's cut all this talk and get down to business, brother. I'm horny. Let's sixty-nine."
A moment later Becky's eager mouth slipped down to seize her brother's burning meat. She began licking and sucking with lewd moans, pausing to lap at his balls every so often. With her steaming crotch over Jim's mouth, brother and sister rocked and jerked with spasms of lust as they devoured each other. Only after they came in each other's greedy mouths did they lay back, temporarily sated.
Becky's ass felt excruciatingly raw and tender, but she liked the warm erotic glow spreading outward from her hot ass-cheeks. Tomorrow she'd get her father to spank her, to renew the lustful sensations. Strange, how pain could feel good. She'd gotten Jim to screw her anally not only out of curiosity, but as a sort of practice session. If she could take Jim's long prick without fainting, she ought to be able to take her father's immense cock. She knew he adored her cute ass, fondling and stroking its velvety heat constantly with powerful fingers. She knew he'd thought about fucking her in the ass, although he never mentioned it. She looked forward to the surprise and pleasure on his face when she offered her nakedly rounded ass-cheeks to him.
How many girls loved their fathers enough to offer them their helpless asses for pure pleasure?
Her mother had to be next, Becky thought restlessly. There was no one else left in the family.
CHAPTER SIX
What instinct prompted Becky to search her parents' bedroom the following day, she didn't know. Just a sharp curiosity about her mother's seeming innocence. She had to have a secret somewhere, Becky sensed as she went through her mother's closet. She found a pair of panties in the laundry hamper and sniffed her mother's pussy fragrance with excitement. She moved next to the dresser. In a bottom drawer, beneath a set of folded towels, she found two items that left her dazed with astonishment.
One was a gigantic dildo with dozens of soft rubber spikes on its prick-shaped length. Becky fiddled with the red button on the bottom and almost dropped the humming cock as a sharp electric tingle raced through her fingers. The other item was a Polaroid snapshot, in color, of a beautiful naked blonde.
Becky sank down on the bed as she gaped at it. The blonde was tall, high-breasted with huge pink nipples and long sleek legs. She lay casually on a bed, her thighs slightly parted so that her pink pussy shone through her curly cunt-hairs. The expression on her face was lewd, her eyes smoldering, her sensuous lips curved in an inviting smile.
The snapshot was signed: All my hottest love, darling, Carol.
"Incredible," Becky murmured out loud. "Too much! Oh Mom, did you have me fooled!"
Becky tried to imagine a dozen different reasons for the dildo and the obscene snapshot to be in the drawer, but only came back to one answer – her mother, the cunning bitch, was having an affair with a beautiful blonde! For a long time Becky stared it the dildo and the photograph in turn. Her father couldn't know. Suddenly Becky realized she had the upper hand completely over her mother.
All she had to do was blackmail her sexually. Becky went back to her own room, bringing the dildo and the snapshot with her. She smiled slyly as she went to take a bath. Her father had promised, in front of the family to take her to see a special movie tonight. Meaning they were going to make it again. But there was another hidden meaning in his eyes she couldn't fathom, a sort of amused secret, accompanied by an I'll-tell-you-later look.
Well, now Becky had a surprise or two for him. She would keep the evidence hidden from her mother and look as innocent as possible for a day or two. Her sexy mother might crack from the tension of not knowing who took them, but it was just this sort of tension that would make her a pushover at the right moment.
Again Becky stared at the seductively naked blonde in the picture. So her mother was a real swinger, a raving switch-hitter!
Maybe, Becky thought with a soft hungry tingle in her lips as she stared at the blonde's ripe curves, I inherited some of that. Mom and I could make a real team.
Becky Marks felt like the horniest girl in the world as she slipped into the steaming bathtub. But if her own father and his surprise couldn't fix that, nothing could.
The surprises began coming fast and furiously as soon as Glenn and his daughter drove away from the house.
"The thing is, Becky," he said as he drove, "I, ah, had this date tonight with this redhead, see? I sort of wanted you to meet her. She's anxious to meet you and I was, ah, hoping you'd like each other."
Becky laughed. "I'm not a dummy, Daddy. You want to make it with both of us, right? You want to play threesies."
Glenn glanced at his daughter, partly startled, mostly with pride. Very sharp, as well as a terrific lay. He'd been meaning to broach the subject by degrees, carefully, but his beautiful daughter was so laughingly open about the subject of sex, she'd probably thought of it as soon as he did.
"You won't object, angel?" he asked.
"Any way you want to swing is all right with me, Daddy. I just hope she's sexy."
Glenn grinned. "Don't worry about that, Becky. She says she's never done it with a girl before. But she's willing to try, especially when I showed her a picture of you. The one in your pink bikini, where your tits almost spill out of the top. As a matter of fact," he added smoothly, "I thought we might play a few games with Marge."
"Games?" she said excitedly.
"Tie her up, tease her a little, get her all hot and bothered. Then torment her a little bit before giving her more pleasure." He figured Becky may as well find out about the whip and manacles in his briefcase now. She wasn't exactly the timid type when it came to sex, he thought.
"Well, in that case, I've got just the thing, Daddy. Look."
She took the dildo from her straw purse and held it up. Glenn gawked and the car almost skidded on the road. Becky explained about the electric-shock button on bottom.
"Where in the hell did you get that?"
"I think you'd better park for a minute, Daddy. This is going to blow your mind, I'm afraid."
He parked the car, and Becky handed him the snapshot of the sensuously naked blonde stewardess. Thea she told her father where she'd found the dildo and the picture. For a long minute Glenn stared at the picture, stunned.
"I'll be Goddamned," he muttered, shaking his head. "I'll be a sonofabitch. Sheila? Sheila playing around on the side with another woman? Christ, I wouldn't have believed she had it in her. My own wife a switch-hitter!"
He suddenly felt ridiculous. Here he was bringing his own daughter along for an orgy with himself and another woman while he was seething with anger over his wife. But if only she'd told him years before! To think of the time they'd wasted when they could have had terrifically exciting threesomes!