Chapter 1

All imaginary players 18+

John Masters, Laura, Madison, Jacob
Sasha Petrov

John Masters sat in the comfortable leather seat on the private jet.

“Would you care for a drink?” the red-haired, nubile attendant asked. She had porcelain skin and a splash of freckles.

“Bourbon, please,” he smiled, making eye contact. “Thank you,” he said, watching her ass and hips roll as she walked away.

The company had chartered a private jet for him. He was to close on a business deal in Asia worth hundreds of millions.

His wife, Laura, had harsh words for him before he left.

“You want me to take the kids to the cabin you bought without you?” she fumed as he packed his carry-on.

“Jesus Christ, they’re not kids anymore,” he said. “Madison is eighteen and Jacob is nineteen. They’ll understand.”

“Your career has always been more important than us,” she stated. “Well ... I hope you can close this deal and make it to the cabin before the kids have to go back to school.”

The flight attendant brought him his drink, giving him a wistful gaze. “Thank you,” he smiled, watching her ass again, knowing she knew it.

Laura was so hot in college when they met. And still was. Blonde and stacked. A total MILF. High maintenance but worth it. She could have had any man as long as they were ambitious and made a lot of money.

Their daughter, Madison, was so much like her. Hot and demanding. He almost felt pity for her boyfriends.

Jacob was like him. His looks, build, and competitive nature got him girlfriends. Too many. “Don’t get any of those bitches pregnant,” he repeated. “And never miss an opportunity of any kind.”

He sipped his drink and opened his laptop, reviewing the business deal. He knew it was his personality and blunt honesty that made him trustworthy.

His mind wandered to the cabin. Cabin. Who the hell ever decided to call a spacious, expensive lodge a cabin? The deal was too good to pass up. The urban legend of an incest curse made the price that much sweeter.

“Would you care for anything else?” the attendant asked.

“No, thank you,” he smiled, thinking a lot of ‘anything else’. That’s all he needed was to knock some gold digger up, or blackmail.

He reclined in his chair and closed his eyes.

He woke up groggy. The cabin lights had dimmed. It was night. He yawned and stretched. He looked at his luxury watch. Heather and the kids would have been at the cabin for a whole day. He opened his laptop to find the home security app. He clicked on it. He had the cabin installed with high-end security cameras with mics. There were guns in the lodge, and his family knew how to use them. The screen lit up with split screens.

He clicked on the security camera in the master bedroom. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered, seeing his family naked on the king-size bed, going at it hard and fast.

His wife gripped the headboard for support as she rode up and down on their son’s bloated cock. Their daughter was licking her brother’s balls as her mother’s ass cheeks bounced up and down near her head. The built-in mic picked up the obscene sounds.

“Fuck me! Oh, my fucking god! Fuck! Fuck!” Laura moaned and gasped as she pounded her maternal pussy on top of Jacob’s driving cock. Her gorgeous face contorted with sexual ecstasy. She breathed and panted through her mouth. “So fucking good! So fucking good! Suck my fucking nipples,” she snarled, glaring down at their flush faced son. “Yes! Yes!” she sobbed, her head nodding. Her messy, blonde hair covered half her face. “Incest! Hot fucking incest!” she cried out. “Fuck! Fuck! I love fucking my son!” Her juicy, wet bottom slapped against his thighs as they fucked.

Madison licked the thick base of her brother’s cock as he fucked their mother. She squeezed his meaty balls as she fingered herself. “Oh! Oh! Fuck! Fuck! So fucking good! Tastes so fucking good!” she moaned. “I wish Daddy were here to fuck me,” she groaned. “I want Daddy’s cock in my teen pussy sooo fucking bad!” She fingered herself harder and faster. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, sooo fucking god!”

John’s eyes saw but did not want to believe. His family were going at it like fantasy pornstars. They were Catholics in name only. What the fuck to do? Call his brother? No fucking way. They were too much alike. He’d fuck his luscious niece and sister-in-law in a New York minute. Call a priest? He didn’t thrust them.

“Am I better than Dad, Mom?” Jacob grunted, looking up at his mother’s lust-expressing face. He gripped her hips for fuck leverage as he drove his bloated cock inside her. “Do I make you come harder, Mom?” he leered.

John used the PTZ pan, tilt, and zoom camera to focus on his wife’s wanton expression.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!” she gasped. “This is so fucking wicked!” she glared down at him. “Incest, baby! We’re having hot fucking incest!” She gripped the headboard tighter, slamming even harder on the forbidden shaft. “Yeah, baby! Play with those titties! You sucked them as a baby, now suck them as a man! Oooh! Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!”

“Come on his cock, Mother,” Madison gasped, rubbing her clit. “I want Jacob to pump my pussy full of bro-cum!” She rubbed herself harder and faster. “I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come so fucking hard,” she sobbed.

John focused on his daughter’s beautiful lust-frenzied face. Her eyes were slits. Her lips formed an oval. She began to shiver and spasm. “Yeah! Fucking yeah! Coming! Coming, you motherfuckers!” she screamed as she squirted on the bed next to her mother and brother. Her cries of sexual release were primal as her nubile body tensed and convulsed.

John shifted in his comfortable seat. His conscience rebelled at how aroused he had become. There was nothing he could do. Pray? Why? If there were a devil, why didn’t God do something?

“Oh, fuck! Fuck!” Laura cried, watching Tiffany squirting on the king-sized bed. “Let it out, baby! It’s all so fucking good!” She wiggled and squirmed on Jacob’s cock. “I love our sick fucking depravity! It’s so fucking satisfying! Fuck! Oooh! Fuck! Fucking my son! Fucking my son! Oooh! Yeah, fucking yeah!

John’s cock bulge tented his dress pants.

“Oh, my god, are you watching incest porn?” the flight attendant asked.

John turned his head, seeing the attractive young woman from before. “Yes, I am,” he said, seeing how flushed her pretty face was.

“I fucking love incest porn,” she said, staring at him. “My boyfriend and I role-play all the time.”

“What kind of roles?” John asked, noticing how large her pupils were.

“Eat my fucking pussy, Mother!” Madison panted, getting between her mother and the headboard. “I wanna smear my pussy juicy all over your fucking face!”

“We play brother and sister,” she smiled, looking at his swollen crotch. “Oh, my god,” The flight attendant said. “They are such good actors! And the dialogue is so twisted! Great casting. They look like a real family,” she smiled, looking at his swollen crotch.

“What roles could we play, Sasha?” he asked, looking at her name tag.

“Daddy and daughter,” she smiled. “We can do it right here,” she said, squeezing his cock bulge. The pilots are busy, and I’m the only flight attendant here.”

John pulled her toward himself. He pressed his open mouth over hers. They tongue kissed with their eyes open. To hell with restraint. She was in heat by what she thought was acting.

“You’re such a good daughter, princess,” he whispered in her ear. “You make daddy so proud and happy.” He moved his hand under her skirt, sliding his fingers around her pussy mound.

“You’re such a good daddy,” she moaned, looking into his eyes. “You make me come so fucking hard!” Her fingers gripped the outline of his cock. “And you’re so fucking thick, Daddy. I need your big cock to fuck me right now.” She let go of his cock outline. She stepped back, opening her blouse, unclasping her lace bra. She smiled at her handsome passenger ogling her firm, meaty tits.

“Daddy needs his little girl to suck it first,” John chuckled, finger fucking her hard.

“Oh, fuck yeah, Daddy,” Sasha gasped. “I’d love to edge your big cock!” She got on her knees, a salacious smile on he lips as she undid his belt buckle. “Oh, my god! I’ve never been so hot for anyone before!”

The freckle stood out on her porcelain skin as she gripped the shaft with both hands. She tugged on the bloated meat, licking the swollen cock head. John grunted, watched her kiss and lick the veiny meat. She sucked on a nut while tugging his cock. Her bright green eyes were unblinking, staring into his.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Madison gasped, pulling her mother’s head into her sopping pussy. “Incest is the fucking best!” she cried, grinding against Laura’s mouth and face.

“You taste so fucking good, you little bitch,” Laura panted, gazing at Madison. “I fucking love pleasuring both my grownup babies, oooh!”

“This dialogue is so fucking sick,” Sasha breathed. She looked at John as she flicked her tongue around the swollen glans. She moved enough to jiggle her white melons against his bloated cock. “Am I being a good slutty daughter, Daddy?” she teased.

“You’re the fucking best,” John grunted, pulling her face to his cock.

“Ulmf, ulmf, ulmf,” Sasha gagged. “Ulmf, ulmf ulmf,” as she fucked John’s fat cock with her mouth. She pulled, saliva connecting her lips to his cock. “Daddy loves it rough,” she chuckled.

“Ride Daddy’s cock,” he growled. “I want us to watch this incest porn together.” He could see his wife and son were about to come, and he did not want to miss it.