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  James put his hands round Emma’s waist and drew her close.

  “My darling, perfect sister,” he whispered. “Got it in one.” And then he kissed her, passionately, on the lips.

  Emma responded hungrily. She had been on heat all day but, apart from masturbating while she was on the phone to Tom and being licked to a very enjoyable orgasm by the Reverend Grey while she fellated him, had not been fucked since the thorough buggering her father had given her the night before. Now her cunt was juicy, her asshole tingled, her breasts ached to be sucked and bitten softly.

  Breaking the kiss, Emma reached down between James’s legs and closed her fingers over the hardness of his cock. “Did Sophie leave anything for me?” she teased.

  “Oh, yes,” James said, his breathing ragged.

  “Then what are we waiting for?” Emma said, stroking and squeezing the long hard shaft that filled her hand.

  “It’s just that-“ James started to say and then looked embarrassed.

  Almost fainting with lust, Emma said, “Darling, you can have my ass, if that’s what you’re trying to ask? I love it that way, James.”

  “Oh god, I’d love that too,” James said, nuzzling his face into her neck, his hands squeezing the cheeks of her ass, rubbing the bulge of his cock against her mons. “But-“

  Emma was getting a little frustrated. She was seconds away from ripping open his trousers, yanking up her skirt and turning her back to James so she could impale her bottom on his cock. He’d get the message loud and clear then, she thought.

  “Darling Em, I want to bugger you in front of Sophie,” he said finally. “I want her to watch how much you enjoy it, then I want to do it to her. I haven’t yet and I need to train her to take my cock in her back passage. She’s a little scared, but she’s happy to do it if you’re holding her hand, kissing her, suckling her breasts. She needs reassurance you won’t let me hurt her by being too excited, I suppose.”

  Emma turned her face up to James, her mouth open slightly. Her eyes met his. Her breasts were heaving and her legs felt weak.

  “Oh god,” she said. “I’d love that so much,” and then she stopped talking and kissed her brother, her tongue intertwining with his in raging lust, sealing the arrangement.

  She and James walked back into the house hand-in-hand. Emma’s father hardly looked up when she put her head round the door and said she was off to bed. She wondered if she ought to tell him not to worry if he wanted to fuck her and she was not in her bedroom but decided against it. Some things were too clinical and who knew how she might feel if her anus wasn’t too tender after her session with James and Sophie...?

  Taking her shoes off, Emma padded quietly upstairs into James’s bedroom to find him standing with his shirt off. His chest was broad and muscular, the skin tanned a golden bronze. Emma moved silently across to him and put her hands on his pecs, spreading her fingers, delighting in the strength of the muscles she could feel under the skin. She bent her head and licked her tongue across first one nipple and then the other, biting softly at the tiny taut tip.

  James started breathing heavily and Emma reached for the belt of his trousers, flicking it open and taking hold of the zipper. She eased it down, her eyes drinking in his erect cock jutting from his groin, quivering with the intensity of his lust.

  Emma thought her brother’s cock was beautiful. Long and slender, it was the perfect thickness and length for buggering her. The skin covering the swollen tip had peeled back of its own accord, a drop of milky pre-come oozed from the tiny slit. Emma bent her head and licked the drop off with her tongue, savoring the salty flavor of her brother’s semen. Then she curled her fingers round the shaft and sat on the bed, positioning James directly in front of her.

  Forming her lips into an oval, Emma took the glans of James’s prick into her mouth, licking her tongue back and forth over the engorged plum. Her brother let out a breathy moan of delight and placed his hands gently on her head and she expected him to try to force the pace. But he didn’t. He waited for her to pull his body toward her, relaxing her throat until her nose was buried in the mass of blond hairs that covered his pendant balls. She stayed still for a moment then slowly moved her head back, releasing the shaft of his prick from the grip of her lips, the shaft glistening wetly with saliva and sperm.

  Time and again Emma bobbed her head, swallowing and releasing James’s prick from the warmth of her suckling mouth, alternating sliding her tongue over his glans and shaft with long, drawing sucks. The salty flavour of his come flooded her mouth and she swallowed, loving the taste of his spunk. As she moved her head back and forth she heard James’s breathing quicken, his legs start to tremble.

  “Sis - I’m going to -“ he whispered urgently.

  Emma allowed his prick to leave her mouth for a moment.

  “I want you to,” she said, smiling at him. “It will mean you last longer with Sophie and I...” Then she opened her mouth and started sucking his cock once more, her fingers cradling her brother’s balls, caressing their soft weight.

  James gasped softly. His body stiffened. Warm, creamy liquid filled Emma’s mouth which she swallowed greedily. More followed, gush after gush. She did her best to keep swallowing but some escaped the corners of her mouth, dripping from her chin onto her skirt. Emma was amazed: she knew James must have spent the afternoon emptying his balls into Sophie’s wet little cunt but still the penis in her mouth went on pumping out salty spunk. It slid in a thick mass down her throat until finally the flow eased and James eased his hips back, dragging his dripping prick from the clinging warmth of her mouth.

  Before Emma could lick the last remnants of his sperm from her lips, James leaned down and kissed her, tasting his own ejaculate. “I taste nice,” he said, grinning at her.

  “Yes,” she said, smiling back. “You do. Now go and see whether Sophie would rather watch DVDs or find out what how wonderful it feels like to have her Daddy’s cock stretching her asshole to capacity...”

  “No contest, I reckon,” James said with a laugh, and he opened the door of the bedroom leaving Emma to take hold of the hem of her t-shirt, pull it up over her head and drop it on the bed.

  Saturday Evening

  Emma loved the expression of surprise and delight on her niece’s face when Sophie opened the bedroom door. The girl stepped into the room, closely followed by her father, James, who had the same expression as his daughter the moment he saw his sister.

  When James had left the room to fetch Sophie, the contents of his balls emptied into Emma’s mouth in preparation for the fuck session to follow, Emma stripped off her clothes and lay back on the bed. She opened her legs wide and stroked her fingers over her breasts, lingering on the tips of her nipples, taut with her arousal. She pinched each one between her thumb and forefinger, drawing them out from the surrounding areolae, little thrills of sensation making her cunt flood with oily juice.

  The slightest touch of her fingers on her clit made Emma shiver with pleasure. She used the fingers of one hand to hold open the lips of her pussy, loving the slurping sound and smell of her own arousal as she pushed the fingers of the other into the wet hole. Then she transferred the slippery liquid to her clit, rubbing all round the tiny bud, the delicious sensation making her mouth open, her breasts rise and fall with her ragged breathing.

  Her cunt ached to be fucked. She longed to feel James’s long, slender cock pressing against the tight muscle of her anal sphincter, forcing it to give way so he could slide his penis up into her rectum. Neglected nerve endings in her bowels made Emma desperate for cock, a woman in heat. Emma wanted James to make her writhe with pleasure, to fill her mouth, pussy and ass all at the same time, to make her climax so often his sperm would still be oozing out of her the next day.

  But, to Emma’s surprise, it wasn’t her brother who made the first move. Sophie pulled off her boob tube and dropped it to the floor. Then she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down her legs. She was naked underneath and Emma saw, to her delight
, that Sophie’s nipples were exactly as she imagined, the palest, prettiest pink. A moment later the teenager climbed on the bed, put her hands on the either side of Emma’s face and leaned down to kiss her aunt, a deep French kiss that made Emma shiver with lust.

  And then Sophie moved down between Emma’s legs until her face was level with her aunt’s sopping cunt. Gently, she reached out and lifted Emma’s fingers away from her clit, ignoring her aunt’s soft involuntary moan of protest. Seconds later, Emma’s moan turned to a gurgle of delight as Sophie pressed her lips over the bud of Emma’s clit, squeezing it very gently as she licked just the tip of her tongue across the super-sensitive organ. Where on earth had her niece learned that? Emma wondered, then decided she didn’t give a damn about the answer, what Sophie was doing was just too wonderful.

  Time and again Sophie licked Emma’s clit, sliding her tongue down and into the tunnel of her aunt’s dripping pussy, following the trail of slippery cuntjuice even further down to where it was pooled round Emma’s anus. Emma arched her hips up off the bed to encourage Sophie to rim her: Sophie needed no prompting. The teenager pushed her tongue as far as she could get it past Emma’s tight rosehole, licking avidly for the taste and smell of her aunt’s rectum.

  However much she might have wanted to enjoy indefinitely what her surprisingly expert teenage niece was doing to her, Emma could not hold her orgasm off for long. She was too aroused, too overwhelmed by the pleasure of being rimmed and having her clit licked first very gently and then as if the tiny organ was a delicious morsel Sophie wanted to swallow whole. She reached down, threaded her fingers in Sophie’s hair and bucked her hips up, a shatteringly intense orgasm bursting in her belly, fresh come flooding from her spasming pussywalls into the mouth of the young girl. Sophie responded by licking greedily and swallowing, hungry for more.

  Emma felt close to losing consciousness, her climax had been so forceful. But father and daughter were a double-act and she could only let out a soft whimper as Sophie turned and grinned at her Dad, then moved over onto the other side of the bed to wipe Emma’s come from her face with her fingers. Sophie watched eagerly as her father climbed between Emma’s legs, slid his hands under her thighs and lifted Emma’s knees back until they were pressing against her breasts. The movement brought her anus into line with her brother’s cock, the accumulation of Sophie’s saliva and Emma’s come formed the perfect lube, and James’s prick slid past Emma’s rosehole and into her back passage like a warm knife into soft butter.

  “Oh god, James, that feels so good!” Emma moaned. “Fuck my ass, darling, fuck it hard and deep...”

  A loving brother, James did exactly as he was told and began to bugger his sister.

  One moment he drove his cock deep within Emma’s bowels, the next he withdrew until only the ridge of his glans was held by the tightness of her sphincter muscle, the sensitive nerve-endings stimulated by the delicious friction. In a lucid moment Emma saw Sophie watching, wide-eyed, as her aunt’s mouth sucked in her father’s tongue, her body shuddering at the force of his thrusts, her hips working up and down in response to his thrusts back and forth in her back passage. If Sophie had any doubts how enjoyable it was to be sodomized, the intensity of Emma’s pleasure surely dispelled her fears.

  Again and again James drove his cock into the farthest reaches of Emma’s asshole. His balls slapped against the split furrow of her buttocks, his belly thudded against hers, his lips crushed hers beneath him. Wet slurping noises filled the room, the rich scent of her asshole filled Emma’s nostrils, each outward stroke coating James’s penis with a froth of cuntjuice and spunk. Emma’s breasts were heaving, she was close to orgasm and could see from the tightness of James’s face and the way he held his body rigid as he thrust deep inside her rectum that the familiar buzz of orgasm had started in his balls.

  And then the dam broke. Emma’s body convulsed, she opened her mouth in a wordless scream, and waves of pleasure spread out from her asshole to every nerve end in her body. Her climax was immense, finally giving her release from the intensity of her desire. Deep within her she felt gushes of gooey heat and knew that James felt the same release, his body jerking in ecstasy as he emptied his balls into her welcoming bowels.

  For a moment, Emma found it difficult to imagine how James was going to manage a third orgasm, the previous two had been so powerful. But she had reckoned without the wantonness of her niece who waited until her Dad slid his cock from Emma’s gaping asshole and then slurped it into her mouth, seemingly unconcerned by where it had been. Emma always thought she was the only member of the family who loved to suck cock after anal sex: she was thrilled to see she was wrong.

  James did no more than reach across to stroke Emma’s face, his thumb wiping off a drop of sweat from her upper lip. Emma’s eyes met his and she smiled, looking forward to watching him initiate his daughter as soon as he was hard again. Amazingly that was quite soon because Sophie suddenly choked, the prick in her mouth swelling larger than she had expected.

  “Lie face down, darling,” Emma said, flicking a strand of hair out Sophie’s face. Her niece did so and Emma moved her head so she could either have her face next to Sophie’s or, if her niece wanted, lie face to face with the teenager.

  Sophie wanted face to face. Emma’s mouth opened and her lips met those of her niece, a soft kiss that grew fierce when James reached for a bottle of anal lube and smeared a big dollop on his fingers then started stroking them along the furrow of his daughter’s buttocks, lingering on the tiny anal entrance. Sophie moaned softly into Emma’s mouth when he pushed one finger past her anal sphincter, she squirmed with growing pleasure when he added another and then a third.

  For long moments aunt and niece kissed, their tongues intertwining. Emma couldn’t see what James was doing but, from the little jerks Sophie was making, she guessed he was working his daughter’s rosehole open, his fingers smearing the lube as far as they would go into her rectal tunnel, preparing it for the insertion of his cock.

  The proof came when Sophie had to break the kiss, the weight of her father’s body settling on hers making it impossible for her to arch her back up. Emma turned immediately on her side, making little shushing noises, her fingers stroking her niece’s head and hair, her lips brushing against the young girl’s ear and cheek, reassuring her. Sophie’s hand sought hers, the grip suddenly tightened and Emma knew James was coaxing his daughter’s anus to relax and accept the throbbing tip of his penis. Sophie let out a soft groan, her body stiffening, and Emma guessed James’s cock was inside his daughter’s bottom.

  Emma tried not to say something like, ‘it won’t hurt for long’ because she knew from discussions with her girlfriends everyone was different when it came to being assfucked. It wasn’t that she was the most devoted in her group to the pleasures of sodomy; others were just as keen on having their bottoms fucked frequently. It was the way her body reacted. Everyone else she knew, about to have a new lover push his cock into her back passage for the first time, found it difficult to relax, fearing her sphincter would never stretch wide enough to accommodate something so big. Sometimes the mix of pain and pleasure was too just much to endure.

  Emma realised she was the same way: it could really be difficult to take in anything over three inches thick, no matter how much the guy fondled her breasts or paddled his fingers in the thick honey oozing from her cunthole. But once the guy’s penis was deep inside, the huge swollen shaft sliding back and forth, she was able to relax and luxuriate in the incredible pleasure of having her back passage filled to bursting with hard, hot prick. Hopefully, Sophie would soon turn out to be just as capable.

  Of course it helped that the man initiating Sophie into buggery was gentle and loving. Emma sensed from Sophie’s reactions that James took several long minutes waiting for his daughter’s anus to relax around the head of his cock before pressing in the first few inches of the shaft. Slowly and gently he pressed in further until, eventually, the full length of his cock was buried in her r
ectum. Then he raised himself up with one arm and slid his slippery cock back until it jerked free of his daughter’s asshole. Holding her breath while he was fully hilted, Sophie exhaled slowly.

  “Put it back in, Daddy,” she said, turning her face toward his. “I really want you to.”

  Smiling at his daughter’s willingness to accept and then become enthusiastic about allowing him this new way to make love to her, her father kissed Sophie softly and climbed back on top of her, centred his prick on her asshole and slid it deep into her bowels once more. This time, Sophie’s lips sought Emma’s in a hungry kiss, the teenager’s hands sliding down Emma’s body to find and stroke her aunt’s clit, making sure she was not the only one giving and receiving pleasure. Emma responded by sliding a hand under her niece’s body and finding the teenager’s stiff little bud, knowing the twin pleasures of being buggered and masturbated at the same time would send Sophie through the roof with delight.

  For long minutes the only sounds in the room were the slapping noises of belly against upturned buttocks, the squishing noise as the father’s thickly-lubed cock pistoned back and forth in his daughter’s come-slick rectum, and the wet sucking as Sophie finger-fucked her aunt. Three people gave themselves over to loving, incestuous sex, all of them concentrating on sharing the enjoyment each could give the other.

  Emma’s orgasm, when it came, was almost calming. She sucked in her breath, a little starburst radiating out from her belly. Sophie’s fingers, still buried in her aunt’s cunt, slipped free and she grabbed a handful of the bed cover, her body arching up as if she wanted her bottom to swallow the whole of her father’s cock and even his balls as she climaxed. James, his eyes tight shut, his mouth open slightly, bared his teeth in a grimace which didn’t surprise Emma. She had seen Tom do the same thing when he came for the third and fourth time in another woman’s cunt or ass: the intensity of pumping out the last jets of spunk was almost painful.