Chapter 5

Guys and guys-girls and guys-you’ve been warned.

I lay in my bed at home, amazed. In the last month, my life has gone from average to bizarre. My best friend’s whole family has this closet incest thing. I mean, Dereck and I having sex is no big deal. I know I’m bi. After Kerry got through with me, I’d take her before Dereck or his dad. But it was so fucking exciting to watch Jack suck his son’s cock. Unbelievable. Now Kerry admitted to wanting Dereck. My friend Dereck is shy; introverted would be a better word. I don’t think he’d ever try to talk to a girl. That’s probably why we ended up fucking and all. I don’t know what he thinks about his mom.

I laughed. I had to think for a minute to get it all straight. So, Kerry knows Dereck, and I have sex. She knows I have sex with her husband. Jack knows Derek, and I have sex. Dereck, my clueless friend, knows nothing, and Jack has no idea I’m fucking his wife. Geez, I better keep this shit straight. It was then that my plan was clear. I need to make them an incest family. One step at a time. I already have Jack; three more to go.

Jack was at work. Kerry was downstairs making an obvious act of staying away from the upstairs where her son was on top of me, plunging his rigid penis in my ass. It felt good; he’s learned just the right angle. I groaned. “Dereck, I love your cock in my ass. You’re hittin the spot, man.” I felt drops of his sweat fall on my back as he whispered. “Keep it down, man, my mom’s home.”

“Sorry, but it feels great.”

The soft slap of Dereck’s hips hitting my ass covered the click of the door opening. We were facing away, but I knew Kerry was there, watching me get fucked by her son. I pictured her with her hand between her legs, watching.

“Zack, cumming.” Dereck panted. I pushed back, he plunged and held, and I felt the warm rush of his orgasm. Dereck held himself against me, jetting, sighing. He pulled back, his cock making a soft sucking sound coming out. He dropped back and held my hips. “Now, my favorite part of fucking my best friend cleaning up.”

I heard a low gasp from the door as Dereck pressed his mouth against my hole and tongued his cum out of my anus. I nearly came.

Dereck slapped my ass lightly. “All clean, bro. How you wanna cum?”

I rolled over; the door was closed but not latched. I stroked my cock. “Suck me off, Dereck. I wanna cum in your mouth.”

I lay on the bed facing the door. Dereck lay between my legs, fondling my cock, looking at me. “I’m so glad we do this. I’m so shy around girls; this may be the only sex I ever get.” He slid my erection into his mouth.

In our prearranged signal, I groaned and tapped the headboard. I watched the bedroom door swing open.

Naked. Kerry stood there totally naked, an evil gleam in her eye as she slipped two fingers in and out of her pussy. Her face and chest were red from the excitement.

“Dereck, you’ll get a girl. You just gotta take a chance.”

He paused. “I think I’d just die trying.” He went back to blowing me. Kerry orgasmed, her hand stuffed in her mouth.

“Why don’t you talk to your mom about it?”

Dereck’s head shot up. Kerry ducked back, closing the door. “What? Are you crazy?”

I gently pushed his head back onto my slick penis, groaned, and knocked. The door opened. She had a dildo now. Fucking woman is over the top.

“Dereck, your mom is the coolest woman I ever met, and hope this doesn’t make you mad, but she is way good-looking too. She’d be cool, and I bet she’d love to help you.”

I nearly laughed, looking at Kerry pantomiming, sucking a cock, and pointing to her son. I was there.

“I’m cumming, Dereck. Gonna cum in your fucking mouth.”

Kerry jammed the toy deep. Her eyes rolled back as I spoke, and a torrent poured out of her vagina. I shot three fat jets of cum, and Dereck swallowed them all.

Dereck rolled off me. The door was latched shut, but I could just catch the faint scent of Kerry’s pussy. Mmmmm, need to fuck that soon. Dereck sat on the edge of the bed. I rolled up and sat next to him.

“You think my mom’s hot?”

I laughed. “Sorry if I pissed you off.”

“No, no. You didn’t, but she’s my mom; I never paid any attention. I did notice that she looks like an older version of my sister, Jane.”

I leaned my body into him. “Good thing. Means your hot sister isn’t the mailman’s kid, huh.”

Dereck laughed nervously. “You’re a riot. So, you think mom’s hot?”

I paused. “Bro, I gotta share a secret. I’ve had sex with a woman your mom’s age.”

Dereck just stared at me. “No fucking way.”

I shrugged. “Way. It wasn’t my idea. I guess you could say she kinda raped me.”

I watched Derek’s penis stir. He turned to face me. “Who?”

I shook my head. “I can’t tell you she’s married, and it could fuck up her whole family.”

Dereck nodded. “Yeah, true. But dude, you gotta tell me what happened.”

So, I told him the story of me and Kerry, changing stuff to cover our tracks while I stroked his cock. When I finished, I dropped to my knees and took his rigid penis in my hand. “So, older women are amazing.”

I slid his cock into my mouth. He sighed. “Wow, never thought about it. I mean, I’ve heard my parents fucking and all, and I got hard, but wow, now it’ll be different.”

I took a chance, paused, sucking him. “Your folks fuck a lot?”

“Oh yeah, all the time. They think I don’t see, but I’ve caught them at it.”

“You keep watching?” As I sat between his legs, stroking him.

Dereck laughed. “Oh no. If I got caught, whoa, bad.”

“You get hard?”

He paused, I stroked. He looked at me. “Just between us, yes, I do. I go back to my room and masturbate, thinking about it. Is that fucked up?”

“Is it fucked up that I look at your mom, and I’d love to fuck her?”

Dereck laughed. “Man, we’re two fucked-up dudes.”