Chapter 8

It was morning before Linda led a pink-faced Brad into the kitchen, tugging at his hand. "He's a big, lovable goof," she announced. "He was actually scared to come down here and face everybody. I told him you knew what we were doing, but he's got this old kind of hang-up, and figures he's ruined me forever, or some such crap."

Beth went to her brother and kissed him lightly on the mouth. "Good morning, Brad. Now you're a real part of the family."

He shook his head, his big hands resting lightly upon his sister's modeled hips. "That girl is something else. I-we-oh hell; I couldn't have kept from screwing her if the roof fell in. I never ran into anything like Linda in my life."

Beth's smile was radiant and approving. "I know, dear; I feel the same way about her - and about Eddie, too. Isn't it amazing how they can turn you on?"

"That's another thing," he said. "You and Eddie there - and even making it with little Linda. You, of all people; always so uptight and moral, a snow princess if ever I saw one. I always figured you to be the untouchable Mrs. Marshall, pure and regal. And you're screwing kids?"

"And adoring it," Beth agreed. This time, when she kissed him, she put her mind and body into the caress, flattening her heavy breasts against his wide chest, pressing her pelvis strongly into him and darting her hot, searching tongue into his mouth. When she broke away, Brad said feelingly, "Well, hell!"

"More like heaven," Beth laughed, "and we'll explore that after breakfast. Come get your coffee for starters."

Eddie had already finished eating, and after Brad drank some coffee, said to him, "Linda can really run wild, can't she? But she never freaked out like that with me."

The man stared at him. "This sounds freaky - you and I discussing your sister's sexual attributes. It'll take me awhile to get used to it."

Linda giggled. "You'll relax, darling; but only to a point, because you'll also be pretty stiff - I hope. Pass the toast, please; I'm ravenous this morning."

"At any time," Eddie said, and they laughed together. He drifted away from the table soon after, getting some music going in the living room, partially understanding what his uncle was going through, the emotional mix-up that had the man confused. But Brad would be okay; he was plenty horny, and once the newness wore off with Linda, he'd be looking hungrily at his own sister. Beth had already zeroed in on him with that lingering kiss, and if Brad ever had speculated about fucking his sister, all those old dreams must be coming right to the front now. And the guy would be given the opportunity to make all those erotic fantasies come true.

Going through 8-track tapes, Eddie wondered if every guy dreamed about putting the prick to somebody in his own family, someone close to him. Most probably did, he thought, but damned few of them ever did anything about it. He'd fantasized about his sister for a long time before balling her, and if she weren't the lovely, hot-assed kid she was, he'd never have tried to fuck her. But Linda wanted it as much as he did, and everything worked out beautifully.

But maybe he had concentrated upon his sister because she was more available, because there had always been the possibility that Linda might have wanted to sexually explore, to learn and enjoy. It wasn't that way with his mom; she already knew it all. Closing his eyes, Eddie pictured his mother, seeing her as highly sensual and extremely beautiful. Susan Lyons was sort of a cross between Beth and Linda in looks, and the first time Eddie had jacked off, it was mainly because he had gotten a peep at his mother's nude and dripping body as she climbed out of the shower.

Somebody goosed him and Eddie jumped. Linda said, "What are you doing - pouting in a corner?"

He turned to her. "No way; just thinking. You really gave Uncle Brad a far-out fuck last night. For a little while, I was afraid that his big prick might hurt you."

She kissed him and climbed up on a barstool, swinging her slim legs. "You know, so was I. But only until the head of that huge cock touched my pussy - then I was going to screw him even if it ripped me wide open. And after I stretched wide enough to take all his delicious meat inside, I went kind of freaky. Man, oh man; what a cock that is. Now I know how you feel about Auntie Beth's cunt, like it's magic, or something."

Eddie glanced toward the kitchen. "They're talking in there?"

"Getting it all together about how it's okay for them to fuck each other, just like it is for you and me. Of course, Beth is open about it all; Brad has to get his head straight a little. But he digs her; you can tell."

"Who wouldn't?" Eddie asked. "I guess one thing Brad has to get used to is having somebody else in the room when he screws."

Linda shrugged. "I talked to him about that, too. He's edgy about it, but once he starts screwing Aunt Beth, he'll forget we're around. Until we all start mixing, that is; then I'll make him remember."

"Here they come," Eddie said, watching his aunt and uncle walk down the hallway and seeing how Beth was smiling up into the man's eyes, noting how Brad's mammoth rod was making a tent out of the front of his bathrobe.

In the middle of the room, Beth let go her brother's hand and did an appealing, sensuous pirouette, her dressing gown flaring out beyond her sleek, limber legs, her lush thighs flashing white. Posing proudly with her splendid breasts thrust out, she said, "Right here, Brad - right out in the open, in daylight and with the kids looking on, with the kids making love themselves."

And with that, Beth dropped her gown, let it flow down her proudly displayed body, exposing the opulent nipples of her mature tits, the faintly rounded pale belly, and the wondrous shaggy gold of her fabulous pussy.

Moving like a robot, his hands jerking and his feet planted widely, Brad took off his own robe. His massive prick leaped out like a great log, the burnished head of it darkly swollen, and as Eddie watched, clear fluid began to seep from the slot. Beth came to the man skipping, turned very young and eager, her round tits bouncing, to wrap a loving hand around his shaft while she kissed him.

"Terrific," Linda said from her stool. "They're going to fuck right here, and it's kind of like sitting in on history as it's happening."

Eddie put his hands on her narrow waist. "Get down and come over to the couch with me. It'll be fun if we make it the same way they do, copying the motions and all."

In the center of the room, Beth said to her brother, "Lie down, darling. That's it, on your back with the glorious prick standing up like a flagpole, so I can play with it for awhile first."

She followed him to the carpet, her heavy breasts swinging down as she kneeled above him, her sculptured legs curling beneath her body. Beth caressed her brother's upright shaft, fluttering her fingers over its distended thickness, fondling the full length of the veined meat and tickling down into the hairy, wrinkled sack of his balls. "Such a gorgeous cock," she murmured, her long, pale gold hair flowing like warm water over Brad's furry belly. "It's so huge and stiff, and I remember how it pushed so strongly into Linda's small pussy."

Beth bent to kiss the cockhead, flicking her red tongue over the puffy bulb, picking up the droplet of pre-seminal fluid and transferring it into her pink lips. Her brother shivered at the wetly stimulating touch, and his hands stroked her hair as he said, "Beth, oh Beth - when I was just a little kid, I used to dream of getting you naked and feeling your tits, touching your cunt. You don't know how many sheets I stained, pretending I was fucking you, but you were always so unreachable, the cool and unattainable princess."

"I'm here now," she whispered against the head of his prick, then drew the massive knob into her mouth.

Eddie arched against his own sister's chin as Linda sucked his cockhead into her lips and caressed it lovingly with a deft, wet tongue. They were positioned on the couch so that they could see every erotic detail of the pair of the carpet, imitating Beth and Brad as they made love for the first time.