BB-157 Mom's Rape Cure by J. S. Bradley


Chapter 1


Suzy Flancher lay on her back and soaked up the warm Florida sun, her 
eyes closed to the sky. Laughter came from somewhere up the sugar-sand 
beach, maybe from her brother, Matt, and the girls he'd located at the 
resort motel already.

From the other side, she could hear the low tones of her father's 
gentle voice as he talked soothingly to her mother and flipped shells 
into the tiny ripples of surf.

She started to sweat suddenly. She could feel the panties and halter of 
her yellow-and-green striped bikini becoming damp with it. Her young, 
ripe breasts seemed to swell firmly in the halter cups and stretch 
toward the sky, as if wanting to break free of the hot cloth confining 
them.

She parted her thighs slightly, and she could feel her virginal cunt 
lips bloat inside the panties, slick and moist with heat, and 
surprisingly sensitive.

She opened her eyes and sat up quickly, looking out over the ocean. She 
worked her mouth. She could taste it again. She could feel the 
sensation of it filling her mouth and throbbing and then spurting the 
thick, syrupy wads that had coated her tongue and burned at the back of 
her throat.

She shivered in the heat of the sun and its glare from the white sand, 
as if ice had been plunged against her spine. She swallowed and 
swallowed, even though there was nothing in her mouth, left to swallow.

"Honey? Suzy? Are you all right, Suzy?"

Suzy stopped swallowing. She sighed heavily, her full tits heaving 
firmly on her chest. Her eyes closed again. She could feel the 
prickling sensation along her thighs of the burn the sun was giving her 
already.

"Yes, Mom," she said quietly, not looking around, not wanting to see 
the look of panic in her mother's eyes.

"Are you sure, Suzy?"

"Mom, I'm just fine!"

"Tish, leave her alone," her father said quietly. He raised his voice 
with false joviality and displayed the grin that was too ready lately. 
"Want to race me out to the reef and back again, Suzy?"

She looked around and smiled at him wanly. "No, thanks, Dad. I think 
maybe I'd better go back to the room, though. I'm starting to burn. I 
can feel it sneaking up on me."

She rolled over and got to her knees, her long yellow ponytail swinging 
from the back of her head and making a shimmering webbing of gold in 
the bright sunlight. She picked up the towel she'd been lying on and 
shook the sand from it carefully.

"Back to the room?" her mother asked, her voice still tinged with 
alarm. "David, I'm going with her."

"No, you're not," he said firmly. "You stay right here with me. She's 
probably right about the sun, Tish. She and Matt have been out most of 
the morning, while we stayed in bed."

He put his hand on his wife's shoulder and smiled comfortingly. She sat 
up quickly, shrugging his hand away.

"Matt. . ." she said, looking up and down the beach without really 
seeing anything. "Where's Matt? He can go back to the room with you, 
Suzy. Where's your brother?"

"Mother, stop it," Suzy whined. "I'm fifteen, now. I'm a big girl. I 
can go back to the motel by myself."

"But there might be someone -" Tish started, her voice rising again. 
David had cut her short with a grab and shake of her arm. She jumped 
back from him in her seated position and nearly screamed with fright. 
"Don't grab me like that!"

David held his hands up placatingly. "I'm sorry, honey - I'm sorry. 
Calm down, sweetie, I didn't mean to scare you. Look, Tish, she's just 
going right over there - just back to the room. We can watch her all 
the way. There's nothing to worry about, Tish. I'll watch her. You just 
lie back down and rest again. Come on, honey."

Tish bit her lower lip, her fine, even teeth nearly cutting the soft 
flesh. It was a sensual lip, even when trembling. Her eyes were blue, 
and her hair was tawny, a little darker than her daughter's.

Her tits were full and widely spaced, her thighs firm, her ass tight 
and round inside the taut, stretchy material of her white suit. Her 
features were pretty and young-looking, and she didn't look anything 
near thirty-six.

At least, she hadn't. Not before the night of terror ten days ago. Now 
she held her thighs together and her arms over her breasts, and her 
eyes were slightly sunken. Her lower lip was nearly raw from the way 
she chewed on it.

Tish closed her eyes finally, letting her husband's hand stay on her 
shoulder this time. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut. She tensed into 
her self for a moment and shivered once.

"I'm all right now, David," she whispered.

"That's my girl," he said, praising her excessively. He looked at his 
daughter and winked with a nod of his head. "Be sure to lock the door 
behind you, honey."

"Yes, lock it! Lock the door, Suzy!" Tish cried, bolting up again.

"I will, Mom. You lie here and don't worry about me."

She smiled at her mother and backed away quickly, finally turning to 
half run toward the motel cottage they were staying in. She saw her 
older brother splashing out in the ocean, having a fine time with three 
girls and another boy.

Suzy paused before the cottage door, the key in her hand. Her fingers 
trembled a moment, and her mouth went dry.

Damn her! Now she's got me doing it!

She rammed the key into the lock and twisted it, shoving the door open 
and stepping boldly inside the dim, cool cottage. Despite the show of 
bravado to herself, she shivered again and glanced around quickly, her 
senses alert.

The fear was unreasoning. But it was there. Her mother kept it there. 
There was no question in Suzy's mind that her mother had been far more 
affected by the night of terror than she had.

She made certain the door was locked. The air conditioner whooshed cool 
air into the cottage, filling the two bedrooms and the living room-
kitchenette combination.

Suzy couldn't help crossing over to her parents' bedroom and looking 
inside. Their things were in it. That was all. In the living room, her 
brother's stuff was arranged neatly at one end of the daybed. She went 
into her own room, looking first, and felt an undeniable relief at 
confirming there was no one else in the cottage with her.

She stripped off her bikini after closing her door and got under the 
shower to rinse off the salt and sand. While she dried herself, she 
looked at her body in the mirror, holding the towel aside.

Her eyes went up and down her figure. She saw the ripeness of her 
youth, the firmness of her tits, the nipples pink and rubbery.

She studied the pinch of her dainty waist, the flare of her mature 
hips. She saw the inviting roundness of her pert ass and twisted her 
torso slightly to get a better look at it.

She saw the dampness from the shower on her blonde cunt hair and the 
way her mat of hair really hid nothing of her pussy. The puffy lips 
showed clearly through the thin patch, and they began to swell apart 
slightly as she watched them.

She stared at the juncture of her thighs and felt the tingling 
sensations of heat throb through her young body. She tried to imagine 
what it would have looked like.

What it would have looked like if he'd fucked his hard, strong cock 
between her cuntlips and into her virginal pussy and had spurted his 
syrupy cum inside her young cunt instead.

She closed her eyes and shivered again. She didn't know why she 
shivered, why she felt so tingly all over right now. She didn't know 
why she'd felt so damp and moist in her pussy on the beach a few 
moments ago.

Had it been the sun? Or had it come from inside, from the desires she 
couldn't help feeling?

The towel slid from her fingertips to the floor. She stood in front of 
the mirror with her legs braced apart slightly and her eyes closed, and 
she slid her hands along her inner thighs until they met at her cunt.

She cupped her soft, silky crotch and squeezed, unable to suppress a 
small moan. The pink nipples stretched from the ends of her tits and 
grew to ruby darkness.

Oh, why? Why hadn't he fucked her hot young pussy instead!

Sucking in her breath, Suzy turned from the mirror and went out of the 
bathroom and stretched out on her bed. She closed her eyes again. She 
kept her hand cupped between her thighs.

She parted her thighs slightly, her legs bent at the knees. She tried 
not to feel the sensations beginning to run through her body, but she 
couldn't keep them from coming.

She arched her spine and made her firm tits stretch upward from her 
chest. She licked her lips and tossed her head from one side to the 
other, knowing she shouldn't be doing this.

She couldn't keep the image of his cock from coming to her mind again. 
It bloomed there, big and stiff and pulsing redly at the end. The slit 
at the tip opened and closed, and she could see vividly the shiny, oily 
stuff oozing from it and clinging to the red glans.

She could see the balls, tight and rounded, nestled up under the root 
of his tremendous, throbbing prick. She could see all the bumps and 
veins again, and the way it jerked in his fist as he held it toward her 
face.

She tossed her head and let out a small cry, trying to rid her mind of 
the unforgettable image. The tip of her finger slid up and down her 
cuntal gap as if it had a mind of its own.

The silky flesh sucked and popped with the wetness seeping from her 
virginal cunt hole. Her pussy became hot and bloated, the dainty lips 
puffing aside.

Her hips lifted and shivered. She clenched her tight, round asscheeks, 
and she couldn't keep the tip of her finger still. It slid and roamed 
over the puffy flesh of her cuntlips and nosed through the silkiness of 
her draining cunt honey.

The stuff was beginning to flow in obscene quantities from her virginal 
hole now. She couldn't stop it. It coated the tip of her finger and all 
the satiny flesh between her cuntlips.

Her clit strained from the top of her cleft, and her fingertip touched 
it once. Electric sensations shot through her and made her cry out and 
jerk her finger away from her clit.

She balled the sheet in her fists and groaned, her hips still raised, 
her ass free of the bed. Her pelvis tipped and rocked, and her pussy 
muscles squeezed and sucked almost angrily from being deprived of the 
sensitive stroking.

She moaned and shoved her ass downward, sinking it into the bed, and 
her legs jerked wide apart. She clapped her hand back over her cunt and 
squeezed the whole area of her crotch tightly in an attempt to make the 
tingling, throbbing sensations stop.

But they wouldn't, and she was soon shaking her cunt up and down. Her 
finger extended again, sinking into the soft, enfolding flesh with a 
sticky sound.

It probed into the satin folds of her cunt mouth. She felt her big 
pussy muscle contract wildly and try to capture her finger and suck it 
up into the sweet, slippery tunnel.

She groaned hollowly and let it happen, her hips shuddering. The tip of 
her finger entered her cunt mouth, and the virginal muscles pulsed and 
shivered.

She slipped it in and fucked herself with it until a stab of pain made 
her stop. She gasped, her eyes shocking open. Her cherry!

She shivered and couldn't keep from probing gently again. She felt the 
taut tissue stretched over her vaginal tunnel, and little sparks of 
pain stabbed through her whole middle.

"Ohhhhh, God. . ." she moaned softly. "He would have killed me!"

She sucked in her breath and visualized the big cock ripping through 
the tight barrier and plunging to the back of her spasming cunt tunnel.

But despite the little jabs of pain, she couldn't keep her hips from 
twisting and shaking. Her thighs clamped tightly about her hand, 
capturing it, keeping her fingertip imprisoned in the soft, hot, silky 
folds of her spasming cunt mouth.

Her muscles sucked and pulled at her finger, and she twisted the 
probing digit around and around just inside her pussy mouth. Then it 
went deeper.

"Ah!" she cried sharply. "I broke it!"

She shivered wildly, and the fear and horror that had been on her 
mother's face and in her voice that night thundered through her and 
made her jerk her finger from her spasming hole.

There was the pain again, startling her. She looked at her finger. 
There was no blood on it, only slippery cunt honey. She lifted up and 
spread her thighs wide and looked into her cunt hole fearfully, holding 
the lips aside with her fingertips.

It was still there! She could see it!

Bent nearly double, she gazed at her cunt for a long moment, really 
looking at it for the first time. She saw the pinkness, the wetness of 
her slick juices, the little quivers of her muscles.

She saw how bloated and puffy her cuntlips were, how the blonde curls 
waved and stretched from the outer surface as her heart pumped and her 
pussylips alternately swelled and shrank.

She saw the little button of her clit stretching from under its tented 
hiding place, the tip red and throbbing. She touched it experimentally 
and felt electric shocks surge through her body.

"Ohhhhhh, God!" she whispered.

She ran her fingertip along one side of the little root of her clit and 
then the other, and the tips of her tits swelled redly, becoming hard 
and rubbery.

But the most thrilling discovery was the ragged hole in the taut, pink 
membrane of her cherry. She understood what had happened now. Her 
finger had gone through the hole into the silky, wet recesses of her 
cunt and hadn't broken her cherry at all!

Spreading her cuntlips wide with the fingers of one hand, she bent far 
over and saw her pussy mouth stretch open. She placed the tip of her 
finger into it carefully, aiming it for the fringed hole.

She saw it go through. She felt the first joint wriggle against her 
virginal cunt walls on the other side of the barrier, and her twat 
spasmed and contracted all over.

"Ahhhhhh, God!" she cried tightly, falling onto her back again, keeping 
her hand braced tightly against her pubic bone.

Her hips lifted and shook. Her cunt squeezed and sucked at the foreign 
invader into its silky depths. She pushed her finger up her cunt a 
little farther, and her tits swelled from her chest with unbearable 
heat.

"Ahhhhhh, God!" she cried. "This is what it would have felt like! Only 
more! So much bigger!"

She squeezed her eyes shut, and the image of his cock flared in her 
mind, huge and throbbing, bursting with passion and syrupy sperm, the 
head swollen and broad and fucking up into her virginal body.

She churned and thrashed on the bed and made her finger writhe and 
twist inside her cunt. She fucked herself with wild abandon and great 
caution at the same time.

Every time her finger threatened to rupture her cherry, the pain made 
her gasp and take greater caution. But the sensations building up 
inside her body were not to be denied.

Nor were the memories of that night she and her mother had been at home 
and her mother had answered the door. Two of them had burst into the 
house, drunk or high on something and absolutely wild.

The first one grabbed her mother and held her tightly. The other one 
whipped through the house and found Suzy and dragged her into the 
living room.

Tish screamed with terror as she watched Suzy's blouse ripped from her 
chest. And then she screamed again as her dress was yanked to her waist 
and her panties were ripped off.

Suzy didn't know why the one attacking her hadn't raped her cunt. Maybe 
it was because he had trouble undoing the tricky catch on her tight 
shorts.

He'd grabbed her tits in his hands and squeezed them. Then he'd pushed 
down on the tops of her shoulders and forced her to her knees, working 
his prick out of his fly at the same time, jacking it hard and 
throbbing with his fist as he cupped the back of her head and brought 
her face-to-face with the first steel-hard cock of her young life.

"No! No-o-o!" Tish had screamed.

Suzy had seen her from the corner of her eye. The other one was bending 
her mother over the arm of the couch, belly down, making her naked, 
tight ass flare up and back.

He got between her legs and kicked them apart, fisting his fat prick to 
hardness, staring down into the deep, shadowy cleft of her asscheeks.

Then he'd surged forward, aiming his cock toward Tish's pink-brown 
asshole. Suzy remembered the way her mother's neck had stretched 
forward and her head had lifted.

She remembered the look of startled terror on her mother's face as the 
fat cock pushed in and in at the little hole and then popped through 
the tight anal ring and fucked up Tish's ass.

"Yaaaaaaagh!" her mother had screamed.

That was when Suzy's mouth had become full of prick. Hard, throbbing, 
salty prick. The head slipped between her soft lips and filled her 
mouth.

The veins and bumps rippled over her tongue, and the swollen, velvety 
cockhead reached for the back of her throat, bumping there, nearly 
gagging her.

"Christ, what a tight asshole!" the man fucking her mother's ass cried.

"Ahhhhh, stop! You're killing me!" Tish screamed.

"Suck it, you young bitch - suck my cock!" the other growled at Suzy, 
cupping the back of her head, forcing her mouth on and off his prick, 
forcing her mouth to fuck him.

Suzy wriggled her fingertip in the depths of her virginal cunt and 
remembered it all vividly. Her head tossed back and forth. She couldn't 
keep her tongue from sliding between her soft, swollen lips as if it 
were the big prick fucking her there again.

She moaned and switched her ass over the bed. She remembered the way 
her mother's round asscheeks flattened and rounded again as the man's 
thighs banged against them with powerful thrusts.

She remembered the sucking sounds coming from her mother's ass as the 
fat prick fucked in and out of it and pulled her pussylips open with 
each inward lunge.

She could taste the trickle of cum bursting through her senses once 
more, burning at the back of her throat, coating her tongue and lips 
and the roof of her mouth.

She remembered the grunt of satisfaction from the one pounding his hips 
against her mother's ass. Then the wail of her mother as she knew the 
explosion from his full prick was coming and was going to flood her 
dark, clinging ass tunnel.

"Oh, no-o-o!" Tish groaned, now sobbing. "Oh, God - God, no!"

"Here it comes, bitch! Right up your asshole! Get ready! Ahhh, that's 
it! Squeeze my prick tight! Ha-a-a, ya cunt! You're coming with me, 
ain'tcha?" he laughed wildly. "Like all that meat up your ass, 
don'tcha? Atta cunt! Come! Come!"

"No-o-o!" Tish moaned, lifting her head, the sound nearly a bovine 
mooing. But there was a thrilled quality to the sound, and Suzy 
couldn't help turning her eyeballs to the side to watch.

Her mother's ass was shaking! Her pussylips were bloated and puffing 
down from the bottom of her crotch, and they were dripping with cunt 
honey!

"Mmmmmmm!" Suzy moaned in the back of her throat, unable to say any 
more because of the way her mouth was stuffed with draining, throbbing 
prick.

"Yaaaaaaagh!" Tish cried, her groan blending with the growl of 
completion from the man fucking her.

"Suck it up with your spasming asshole, bitch!" he yelled, jamming his 
thighs tightly against her asscheeks, his cock throbbing and jerking 
inside the dark tunnel.

Sperm hosed from his prick. It bolted up Tish's ass, flooding the 
soreness away. He fucked back and forth, and the motion made sperm 
bubble from the tiny hole and make sucking sounds of wetness in the 
room.

Suzy saw the whitish syrup run down her mother's crotch to her 
pussylips and cling to them. She could see her mother's cunt mouth 
sucking and spasming as she came in spite of herself, and Suzy felt her 
own pussy and asshole tingle unbearably.

Then her attention went from her mother's spasming body to the feel of 
the bucking cock in her mouth. She felt the glans swell and throb at 
the back of her throat. She felt the stretch of hard prick in her 
mouth, the bumping of hard balls against her chin.

Then it came. Bolting, jetting, hosing - flooding her mouth, searing 
the back of her throat, filling her emotions with dizzying jolts of 
lewdness.

"Arrrrgh, drink it! Every fuckin' drop, baby! Ahhhhh, what a 
cocksucker!"

He grabbed the back of her head and mashed her face against his 
abdomen. His prick fucked into the back of her throat, going around 
some kind of corner there, and she felt the throbs of jism bolt 
straight into her belly.

"Ahhhhh, Suzy! My daughter! Ohhhhh, don't do that to my daughter!" Tish 
cried, over and over.

"Shut up, bitch, or I'll do it to you!" the man growled, jabbing his 
fat cock up her ass with punishing lunges.

He pulled his prick out. Sperm dangled from the end of it and smeared 
over Tish's asscheeks. He pushed down at the middle of her back and 
held her flailing body there. He put his fingers on her pussy mouth and 
spread the lips wide, cackling over the wetness seeping from her hot 
hole.

He began to aim his cock and fuck her there while Tish screamed with 
outrage, as if it would be worse to have her cunt raped than her 
asshole.

Suzy felt the drained cock slip back up her throat and from between her 
compressed lips, and she tasted the pungent sap that drained onto her 
tongue.

That was when the door opened. That was when Matt and her father came 
in from their Friday-night shopping at the hardware store. Her father 
had a gallon bucket of paint in his hand. Matt had a roller with a 
broom handle attachment.

The two men looked around. David swung the gallon bucket. The side 
buckled against the ass-fucker's head. The lid flew off, and thick 
paint flew in huge gouts over the man, over Tish, the couch, the rug 
and walls and David himself.

Cued instantly, Matt made a baseball bat of the roller handle and 
whacked the other one on the side of his skull. The stick cracked in 
half and flew into a lamp, crashing it to the floor. The man grunted 
and crumpled where he stood, his prick wobbling and still draining 
sperm, the stuff trailing over Suzy's swollen lip and naked tits as he 
went down.

Suzy tossed her head on the bed and shook that part of the memory from 
her mind. She backed up and saw the cum bubbling from her mother's 
asshole again.

She tasted the wads of it bolting into her mouth and could nearly feel 
the throbs of the ejaculating cock once more. She remembered the sight 
of the drooling prickhead nudging into the hot, slippery folds of her 
mother's spasming pussy, and she wriggled her finger in her cunt one 
more time and came violently.

"Ah! Ahhhhhgh! Ohhhhh, God!" she cried tightly.

Her hips arched and shook. Her asscheeks clenched. Her pussy spasmed 
and pulsed around her finger, and she imagined it was his cock bucking 
and jerking there instead of in her mouth this time.

Her legs quivered along the bed as she came hard. Her hand squeezed her 
cunt tightly, and her finger stretched as far through the hole in her 
cherry as she could make it reach.

She nearly blacked out with the intensity of it. She heard a buzzing 
sound that grew loud and then faded again. When it was finally gone, 
she slipped her finger from her tingling pussy mouth and felt the 
wetness of her honey streak along her thigh.

Like sperm, she thought.

She twisted her head to the side and groaned with shame. She had come 
very hard. She shouldn't have come at all. She should have been 
horrified by the memory, just the way her mother was.

Just as she'd done a few moments ago on the beach, her mother went 
frantic with the memory. On one level, Suzy could understand why her 
mother did that. But on another level, she wasn't so certain why.

Tish had come. She'd orgasmed wildly. A decent woman wasn't supposed to 
come when she was being raped up her ass, but Tish had done just that. 
There wasn't any doubt of it in Suzy's mind, and she had to wonder if 
that was what terrified her mother so - the knowledge that she had been 
so shamefully indecent.

Suzy hadn't come. But the man had fucked her mouth instead of her cunt 
or asshole. Would she have come too, just as indecently and wantonly as 
her mother had?

Suzy opened her eyes and shivered. She felt the wetness of her pussy 
juice drying on her finger and inner thigh, and she was afraid she knew 
the answer.

She came furiously every time she masturbated and thought about it, and 
the memory shouldn't even make her hot. It should revolt her. It should 
make her gag and feel sick. It should terrify her, just as it did her 
mother.

But the memory of that hard, spurting cock her mouth had sucked on so 
hard didn't do that to her at all, and she felt ashamed.

"Ohhhhhh, God," she moaned softly, rolling to her side, clamping her 
thighs tightly together, pressing in against her offending, betraying 
cunt.

The lips tingled.  Her mouth still fluttered from the strong orgasm. 
She shut her eyes again and wished the sensations would go away and not 
haunt her.

The last thought in her mind before she fell asleep was the question 
she couldn't stop asking herself: What would his cock have felt like 
fucking into my cunt?



Chapter 2


A moan woke her. It was faint, nearly inaudible. She wondered if she'd 
heard anything at all, and then she heard it again. There was something 
about the quality of the moan that sent a chill through her naked body.

She lifted up from the bed and listened and heard it again. It was her 
mother. The sound brought memory rushing back. It was the same chilling 
kind of moan her mother had emitted when there was no doubt that she 
was going to be raped.

It came again. Suzy heard her father's voice, soft and soothing. Suzy 
sighed. Her mother was at it again, remembering. She got off the bed 
and picked her bikini up from the floor. She started to slip into it, 
until she felt how clammy the air conditioner had made the damp 
material.

She selected a pair of tight shorts from her dresser instead, and was 
searching for panties when she heard her father's voice turn impatient 
and strained.

She listened again. She heard him talking, but she couldn't make out 
the words. She cracked open the bedroom door and saw that their door 
wasn't closed all the way. She heard her father distinctly then.

"Tish, you've got to stop this!" he groaned. "God, look at it! Honey, I 
love you and need you, and it's as stiff as a board! You said you could 
do it. That's why we came back from the beach. You can't keep telling 
me you can and then turn me away when you get me like this! Christ, I 
can't take much more, Tish!"

"I'm sorry, David!" Tish wailed. "Oh, God - cover it up! Don't make me 
look at it!"

"We can get under the covers, Tish - you won't have to look at it 
then," he gasped.

"But I'll still feet it, David - f-fucking up my . . . into my pussy . 
. . ohhhhh. I can't, David, I just can't do it yet!"

Suzy sucked in her breath. In spite of herself, she felt her pussylips 
grow warm and bloat apart again with quick heat.

Shame coursed through her. How could the sound of her mother's pleading 
not to be fucked make her hot!

The shorts dangled from the tips of her fingers. Her tits heaved on her 
chest. She felt her asscheeks quiver and clench tightly at the thought, 
and she sucked in her breath again and again, knowing that the sight of 
her mother being fucked up her ass had been intensely thrilling after 
all!

Daringly, Suzy slipped through the door and tiptoed across the living 
room, carrying her shorts with her. She cast a quick glance at the 
front door to make sure Matt wasn't anywhere around.

Just in case he might be, she stepped quietly into her shorts, pulling 
the tight garment up her legs, wriggling her hips to get the shorts 
over the round globes of her asscheeks and snugging them up over her 
excited cunt.

Her tits were still bare, and she thought about hurrying back to her 
room for a pullover, but the sound of her father's voice stopped her.

"Damn it, Tish, I need a fuck!"

"David, I can't! I'm sorry, honey!"

"I've never been this horny in my life, Tish, I swear it!"

"Don't press me, David! It isn't fair! God, what kind of animal are 
you! It's only been a few days - you can't be that horny!"

"It's been nearly two weeks since it happened, Tish," he countered, his 
voice scratchy. "And it had been a week before that since the last time 
we had a party. We were going to have one that night, remember?"

"No! I don't remember!" Tish cried. "I don't keep a calendar of when we 
fuck!"

There was a moment of strained silence. Suzy edged closer, her heart 
pounding. She couldn't help but take sides while she listened. At 
first, she'd agreed with her mother. But now she wasn't so sure.

She put her eye to the partly open door and could see them. They were 
lying on the bed. Her mother's suit wasn't even off. But her father's 
trunks were, and his cock soared like a pipe from his loins, stiff and 
trembling with heat.

Tish sat up suddenly, leaning on one arm. She looked at her husband's 
towering cock and then turned her head away with a gasp, covering her 
mouth with her hand.

"God, David - put it away! Don't make me look at your cock any more!"

"Goddamn," he swore softly. "You used to like to look at it. You used 
to kiss it and fondle it and guide it into your hot pussy as if you 
couldn't get enough of it. You used to . . . ohhhhh, Tish, do that, at 
least!"

"No!"

"Play with it, honey! That won't remind you of what he did. Ohhhh, jack 
me off! Do something, Tish! I ache all over! God, honey, my balls . . 
."

"No, no!"

Suzy looked at the towering prick and watched it jerk and throb and 
pulse. She licked her lips and couldn't keep from trying to slide her 
hand into her shorts to fondle her pussy.

They were too tight around her hips to let her hand into them. She 
unhooked the waist catch and unzipped the fly and pushed them down over 
her naked ass so that her cunt was bare. She cupped her hand under her 
crotch and stood there at the cracked door and played with her pussy 
again, the shorts wadded at the tops of her thighs.

She wished she were in there on the bed next to her father. She'd play 
with his stiff prick all he wanted!

The thought spun through her head as soon as the desire hit her. That 
was terrible!

Play with her father's cock? Jack him off the way he wanted? Let his 
beautiful, towering prick be the one to rip through her taut cherry and 
fuck to the back of her virginal cunt?

Suzy shivered wildly and nearly moaned aloud with the illicit 
sensations soaring through her body. Something had happened to her 
since that night. Never before had she thought of sliding her hot, 
sucking cunt down around her father's cock.

She should be feeling the things her mother felt now. She should hate 
the sight of a stiff prick - fear it. But she didn't, and she couldn't 
help it.

Right now, she could feel the warm, sticky flow of her cunt honey 
leaking from inside her sweet tunnel again. It coated her squeezing 
fingers and ran into the palm of her hand.

Would it be as shameful to want to suck his prick off for him? She knew 
how now. She'd done it once. She'd done that to a raping, vicious cock. 
What would it be like to suck off her loving, sweet father's prick and 
swallow down his wads of boiling, syrupy sperm?

She gasped softly and leaned against the door frame, her knees quaking 
with all the thoughts and questions she was daring to ask herself now.

"Jack it off yourself, David," Tish said finally. Her voice was hollow. 
She still didn't turn her head back.

"Aw, Tish - come on . . ." he whined softly. He reached for her hand, 
taking it gently. She let him. He drew it toward his prick. The instant 
her fingers touched the solid, throbbing meat, she jerked her hand 
back.

"No, David!" she nearly screamed.

"I can't rape your hand, for God's sake!"

"Let me go! I'm going back outside! I can't take it, David, I'm sorry!"

She jumped from the bed. Suzy gasped with alarm, but her father's voice 
stopped Tish.

"Honey, wait!" he choked. "Don't go! All right, all right - I'll do it. 
But don't go, Tish."

"I don't want to watch."

"Please, honey? I want you to watch. I want you to get used to me 
again. You have to learn that I'm the same old me and that I love you 
just as I always did. I want you to get used to me again, sweetie. 
Tish, you have to try!"

Tish wrung her hands. She chewed on her lower lip again. She looked all 
around the room until there was nothing more to look at but her 
husband.

"Oh, David," she cried softly. "I know I do! All - all right, I'll 
stay. I'll try to watch. I'll try to remember how good it used to be 
between us."

David moaned with happiness. "Don't stand there, honey - come back and 
sit beside me at least."

"David . . ."

"Please, Tish? I won't attack you, I promise. I won't do anything."

Tish watched him. She licked her lips and wrung her hands. At last, she 
got back onto the bed, and Suzy's heart quit pounding so hard.

She watched her father wrap his hand around his hard, rod-like prick. 
He looked at his wife. He started sliding his hand up and down the 
shaft, and the velvety cockhead swelled and throbbed.

"Damn, I feel like a teenager again," he grinned. "Like Matt. Honey, 
take off your suit. Let me look at you - at your sweet little pussy!"

"No, David!"

"All right - just the halter, then! God, at least let me see your tits! 
It's been so damn long, I've about forgotten what they look like any 
more!"

Look at mine, Daddy! They're right here - swollen and hard!

Suzy sucked in her breath again. She couldn't believe the thought that 
had just slipped through her heated mind. She cupped her fluttering 
cunt and lifted her other hand to squeeze her firm tit.

She watched her mother slip from her halter. The firm, big-nippled tits 
bobbed free. Her father stared at them lovingly, and the speed of his 
jacking hand increased.

Tish sucked in her breath and held it. She watched his fist slide up 
and down his prick. In spite of herself, her nipples began to stiffen.

"Oh, David . . ." she said softly.

"Ohhhhh, honey - I'm so horny!"

With his free hand, he reached slowly and gently forward. Tish watched 
him. His fingers just touched the end of her nipple, and his hips began 
tossing on the bed as he fucked his cock into his jacking hand.

When Tish sucked in her breath, he took his fingers from her nipple, 
not wanting to frighten her again. He held her hand. Then he slowly 
drew her hand toward his middle.

"Help me, Tish," he pleaded softly.

Her fingers touched his throbbing cock. They nearly wrapped around it 
and began jacking it for him. She opened her eyes wide, and her lips 
parted. A thin squeal came from her mouth.

"Eeeeeee, no!" she cried, trying to yank her hand back.

"Now! Now!" David cried, lifting his hips. "Honey, touch it again! Just 
touch it! Ahhhhhhgh!"

Suzy stared. She watched the cum bolt from his prick. The glans swelled 
and pulsed redly. The big eye at the tip opened wide. White syrup shot 
wildly from it and arced through the air, spattering on her mother's 
wrist.

"Ahhhhhhhgh!" Tish cried wildly, jerking and pulling, trying to free 
her hand from his tight grip.

"Ahhhh, honey, I'm coming!" David cried tightly, thrashing on the bed, 
his prick spewing endless streams of jism.

Tish looked at her wrist. She saw the strings of cum dangling from her. 
Horror twisted her face, and she screamed again. "It's running down her 
chin!" she cried. "Oh, God! God!"

Suzy's pelvis jerked and rocked. She felt another orgasm whip through 
her young loins. The flavor burst through her senses again as she 
watched her father's sperm stream from his prick. She smacked her lips 
and swallowed, just as she had when the stuff had bolted into her mouth 
and spurted from between her lips and dribbled off her chin.

That was the sight her mother was remembering. It was what made her 
scream again and jump from the bed and hold her arm before her as if it 
had been dipped in burning acid.

"Ah! David! You bastard!" she cried.

David groaned and jacked the last of his orgasm from his prick and then 
rolled across the bed toward her, trying to comfort her. She danced 
away from him, holding her arm before her, rushing into the bathroom 
and locking the door behind her.

Suzy leaned against the door frame and shuddered, feeling the cunt 
honey drip into her hand. She watched her father's shoulders slump. She 
saw him lie back on the bed. She heard the sound he made, half-groan, 
half-sob of anguish. She wanted to rush in and comfort him, but she 
knew she didn't dare.

She stood there, her shorts bunched around her thighs, her naked ass 
pouting and her pussy dripping. She felt very sad. Her mother was being 
ridiculous. She was putting him through agony.

Just as she was going to slip back to her room, the front door opened 
and Matt came in. She whipped her head around and looked at him. He 
stopped dead in his tracks and looked at her.

He swallowed. His eyes bulged. They roamed up and down her naked body, 
taking in the firm, red-tipped tits once again. But this time, he was 
getting a good look at her hot little ass, the deep cleft between her 
silky cheeks. And he saw the blonde hairs curling out from behind her 
pussy-squeezing hand.

"Suzy . . ." he gasped finally. "Sis . . ."

Suzy went bright red all over. How terrible could things get! Not only 
had she thought about fucking her father, but she'd been caught with 
her shorts down, masturbating - by her brother!

"Oh!" she squeaked tightly.

She spun around and ran for her room. The bunched shorts hampered her 
movements, and she stumbled and sprawled on the floor. Her hands flew 
to catch herself. She ended up on her back, her legs parted, her cunt 
pointing right at her brother's staring eyes.

He gasped. The blue trunks around his hips bulged suddenly as he came 
over to help her up. He looked right down into her naked twat and 
licked his lips nervously.

"God, Sis . . ." he whispered with a choking sound.

He wasn't looking at her face. He was looking at her open, wet, 
quivering cunt. Suzy couldn't keep from looking at the solid line of 
his swelling prick.

They stayed that way for a long moment, and then their eyes met. "Matt 
. . ." she whispered.

"Ohhhhhh, Sis!" he gasped softly. "God, I never realized before what a 
sweet piece of . . . God, what am I saying!"

Suzy gasped. With great effort, she closed her thighs and scampered to 
her hands and knees and made straight for her room, knowing that her 
brother was staring at the jiggling firmness of her naked ass as she 
went.

She closed the door and felt her heart pound. She yanked up her shorts, 
zipping and locking them, afraid what might happen if she slid them off 
to put on panties first and Matt followed her into the room.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably as she yanked the pullover down 
over her swollen, hard tits. Her nipples jutted against the fabric in 
full revelation of her heat.

She went to the bed and sat carefully on the edge of it, knowing that 
she'd become the most perverted, despicable girl there ever was. She 
folded her hands in her lap and rocked back and forth, letting little 
moans escape her dirty lips.

She shuddered. Her whole body jiggled and quivered with the force of 
it, because there was no doubt in her mind at all what would have 
happened in the other room.

It wouldn't happen right now if he came into her bedroom. But it would 
have happened out there if he'd made the move.

She'd have opened her virginal cunt to her brother's raging cock and 
would have let him fuck her senseless!



Chapter 3


". . . go set it up with this guy Elsworth. Want to come along with me, 
honey?"

David was just getting up from the breakfast table when Suzy emerged 
sleepily from her bedroom. Sunlight streamed in through the front 
windows, and the Atlantic glittered with it.

"No . . . I don't want to go out yet, David," Tish answered hollowly. 
She sat in her chair. She looked at her folded hands when she talked. 
She had eaten only a few bites of her breakfast.

Suzy stopped and looked at them a moment. Her mother seemed worse. Her 
father tried even harder to be jovial. Matt was already outside, and 
Suzy was glad of that. She wasn't sure she could face him again for a 
while.

"Hey, there she is!" David said buoyantly. "The sleepyhead decided to 
get up today after all." He smiled affectionately at his daughter and 
held out his arm to give her a hug. "You're about two hours behind your 
brother this morning. He's on the beach already." His eyes flicked up 
and down her. "Looks like you're ready for another day of it too."

Suzy yawned broadly and gave a little smile and yielded to his strong 
embrace as his arm went about her naked waist. She was in her bikini 
again.

"You can take Suzy with you, David," Tish said, still looking at her 
hands.

"Sure, how about it, Pumpkin?"

"Take me where, Daddy?"

"Well, here's the deal. This isn't just a vacation for me. As things 
worked out, I was going to have to go to Miami anyway to check out a 
line of goods being imported that we might stock at the store. So, this 
is what you call a working vacation for me, but I'll be gone only two 
days - three at the most."

"You should put it off, David," Tish said tightly. "I don't want you 
leaving me here. Why can't I go with you?"

"Tish, it's only a hundred miles up the road," he said firmly. "And 
it's just business. You can't go with me to the meetings. You'd have to 
sit in a motel up in Miami. Here, you'd have Matt and Suzy to keep you 
company and watch out for you."

He exhaled heavily, as if tired of explaining it over and over. "Now, 
I'm going to arrange for you and the kids to go fishing for the next 
two days to give you something fun to do. I know Captain Elsworth from 
the last time we were down here for a meeting. He's a nice old guy."

"Fishing, Daddy? You mean on a charter boat? Out in the Gulf Stream 
where the sailfish are?" Suzy asked, awakening quickly. "Oh, wow!"

"Yep," David grinned, hugging her to him again and looking expectantly 
at his wife.

Tish raised her eyes finally and sighed. "All right," she said quietly. 
"All right, you win."

"That's my girl," he said. He went to her and bent down to give her a 
peck on her cheek. She withdrew from him, and he couldn't hide the dark 
expression that crossed his face. He turned from her and looked at 
Suzy. "You ready to go?" he asked abruptly.

"She needs to eat something first."

"I'll eat later, Mom," Suzy said. "Can I go like this, Daddy?"

He grinned, looking her up and down again. "Absolutely, honey. 
Everybody else shows it off down here, and next to going nude, that's 
the best way I know to get the tan you're after."

"David!"

"Oh, for God's sake, Tish! Lay off! Nude, naked, bare-assed! The girl's 
got a beautiful body. She should be proud of it. It's healthy to be 
proud of it!" He spun angrily toward the door. "Come on, Suzy," he 
said, yanking it open.

Suzy hurried from the cottage, squinting against the bright sun and 
glaring sand. She nearly had to run to keep up with his long strides 
until he slowed down and waited for her.

"Daddy, I don't understand it," Suzy said quietly, looking at him, 
feeling as if she should throw her arms around him and hug him 
comfortingly.

"I don't either, honey," he said, shaking his head. He looked at her a 
long moment. He held open the car door, then slammed it shut. "Let's 
walk. Hell, it's only down at the marina."

They started off, trudging through the sand. He took her hand and 
squeezed it and swung it between them, gazing thoughtfully at the 
ground.

"Honey, I've got to ask this."

"What, Daddy?"

He stopped and looked at her. "Did - was there something else that 
happened that night? Something I don't know about? Something that would 
have upset your mother so much more than it apparently has you?"

Suzy looked away. She licked her lips. She didn't know what her father 
knew. It came to her mind to tell him that her mother had come hard 
with the man's cock up her ass, but she couldn't tell him that.

"He - he just did it to her, Daddy," she said haltingly. "Up her - you 
know, in her rear." She couldn't keep from clenching her buttocks 
tightly when she said it and thought it. She shivered slightly and 
stood closer to her father.

"I don't get it," he said after a moment, shaking his head again. "I 
just don't get it."

Suzy looked at him. Poor Daddy! she thought. He can't take much more of 
what she's giving him!

They went on to the marina. Most of the boats were out for the day, 
including Captain Elsworth's Missy. There was a girl behind the counter 
at the tackle shop.

She looked up when they walked in. She was sitting on a stool reading a 
magazine to while away the time. The store was empty of people but full 
of every conceivable trapping of the fishing trade. It was the kind of 
place a die-hard angler believes his heaven will look like.

The ceiling was draped with fishing nets and cork floats. The 
supporting pillars were studded with shells and starfish. Mounted 
giants leaped and churned along the walls, some a little faded by time, 
all dusty.

The shelves filling the middle of the building and all available 
corners displayed every possible lure and hook and rod and tackle box, 
hardware item, reel and piece of gear. Above it all, two big-bladed 
fans turned slowly and kept the air moving.

"Can I help you?" the girl asked.

She was in her late twenties, Suzy guessed. She was quite pretty, in a 
rustic sort of way. Her hair was sun-bleached auburn, having goldish 
highlights. It was pulled back smoothly and held at the back of her 
head with a piece of red yarn.

Her eyes were greenish - open and warm. They flicked over David and 
then seemed to linger on him. She smiled, her lips soft and narrow, her 
mouth wide.

She slid from the stool and stood behind the counter, and her tits 
thrust against the clinging fabric of a green pullover. She wore no 
bra. Her nipples showed clearly at the ends of the pointed cones.

"I wanted to charter the Missy for my wife and two kids for tomorrow 
and the next day," David said, "but I see Captain Elsworth's gone."

The girl's gaze still lingered on him. Reluctantly, it seemed, she 
turned her head and looked at a blackboard on the wall behind her. 
There was a chart painted on it, a record of the boats and the 
charters.

"He's out for the day," she said. "But he's free for the time you want 
him. I can put you down for the two days if you want."

"That's fine," David said, looking into her eyes when she turned back 
and leaned part way over the counter. Suzy noted that his eyes dropped 
to the points of the firm tits nestled atop her folded arms, and a 
funny feeling passed through her.

"We usually have to take a deposit," the girl said. "You'd be surprised 
how many people come in and want to charter a boat and then don't show 
up. By the time it's clear they aren't going to, it's too late to go 
out. The guys have missed too many trips that way, so they want me to 
take a deposit."

"Yeah, I believe it," David smiled. "The world's getting full of 
bastards."

"Daddy!" Suzy blurted.

The girl laughed. "Don't worry about it, honey, I hear all kinds of 
language in here. And I see most of the bastards, too, but I can tell 
your dad isn't one of them."

"Wouldn't you know," David said, patting his back pocket. "I didn't 
bring my wallet." He thought a moment. "It's on the dresser back at the 
cottage. I hope your mother didn't go out and leave it there 
unguarded."

"Not a chance," Suzy said darkly, "You saw what mood she was in."

The girl's eyes shifted quickly from one to the other of them. She 
leaned a little farther over the counter, all but laying her firm tits 
on it in open display.

"That's all right," she said. "I'll trust you. Aren't you going with 
your family?"

"Got to go to Miami on business," he said. "Look, ah -"

"Carol," she said.

"Look, Carol, I'll bring the deposit later today, all right?"

She hesitated, then smiled. "That would be fine," she said softly. "We 
get busy over the lunch hour. It's quiet again about three."

David looked straight at her again and swallowed. "Three's just 
perfect," he said.

The girl laughed gently, but Suzy didn't understand why. "Not always," 
she said, looking up at him, sort of batting her pretty eyes.

David flushed. He gave his name. Suzy's forehead wrinkled with 
puzzlement, and then she felt that funny feeling again. She chanced to 
glance at an item behind the display case that was near her father's 
waist, and she saw the unmistakable bulge of his cock inside his pants.

The funny feeling turned to shivery tingles, and everything fell into 
place. She sucked in her breath quietly and looked at the girl again 
and then at her father, and the glances they were giving each other had 
unmistakable meaning now.

They were going to fuck!

Suzy was hardly aware of the next five minutes or what the two of them 
talked about. She felt stunned. She walked woodenly out of the marina 
store with her father.

The girl's enticing smile and pretty face floated across her mind. She 
glanced at her father furtively and tried to picture the two of them in 
bed somewhere, naked and fucking. She thought of her mother next, and 
all she could see was the agony and the rejection in her face that had 
made her so drawn-looking lately.

They were nearly back to the cottage before Suzy was able to take a 
deep breath and accept what was going to happen. Her father needed a 
good fuck. She'd seen that for herself yesterday. Carol was pretty and 
clean and nice, not a trampy whore. It would be good for her father to 
fuck her.

Suzy felt tingly all afternoon. She watched the way her father tried to 
make everything pleasant and right for her mother and the way he was 
rejected at every turn, and she began to feel that her mother deserved 
whatever he did with Carol.

He finally looked at his watch. "I've got to go back to the marina, 
Tish," he said. "Captain Elsworth is due back about now. If he isn't, 
I'm going to wait for him, so I don't know how long I'll be."

Tish said nothing for a long moment. "Matt's out there," she said 
finally. "I'll go lie on the beach with him."

"Fine," David said.

"I think I'll take a nap again, Daddy," Suzy said, stretching. "You 
don't need me to go with you again, do you?"

He looked relieved. "No, that's fine," he said. He turned and left.

Suzy waited until her mother walked solemnly toward the beach, and then 
she slipped around the side of the cottage and ran under the cover of 
the buildings after her father, her heart pounding, her cunt tingling 
madly.

She paused behind a dense clump of hibiscus, panting harshly from the 
run, and saw her father just going into the store. She wondered where 
they were going to do it. Or if they were really going to do it at all. 
Maybe it had just been all in her imagination.

She saw the room that had been added to the back of the marina store. 
The whole structure was ancient and sun-baked and weathered, with 
additions tacked onto it on three sides. But from her memory of the 
inside of the store, she knew the one addition hadn't been part of it.

There was a gnarled, thick hedge of hibiscus and seagrape around most 
of the room, and she knew it would screen her from anybody passing by. 
She ran for it and crouched under the window there, her heart pounding 
wildly.

What was it she really felt? Curiosity? Shameful lust? Or . . . envy!

"Ohhhhhh, God!" she moaned softly, already clamping her hand around her 
crotch. Envy! Yes, envy! She was jealous! Her father was going to fuck 
his hard prick into Carol's sweet, willing cunt and pump his load into 
her.

She was going to moan with heat under his pounding hips and soothe the 
ache in his balls for him, and there was no denying that Suzy wanted to 
be the one to do that for her good, sweet father!

She heard their voices suddenly as the door to the room opened. Suzy 
strained to hear.

"I can't believe this," David said, his voice husky and soft.

"You don't have to believe it, honey," Carol whispered. "Just do it! 
Oh, my God - I can't believe it either!" she laughed nervously.

"But why, Carol? Why me?"

"You feel it, don't you? You felt it when you walked in and saw me. Oh, 
God - I know what you must be thinking of me, David, but you're wrong! 
I'm not this way - not really! I'm just so lonely and frustrated, 
looking after that place for my father. He's in the hospital down in 
Key West. My husband was killed in a storm off the Tortugas two years 
ago, and I'm - just stuck! And once in a blue moon a guy comes along 
who . . . ohhh, kiss me, David! Kiss me hard!"

Suzy sucked in her breath at the prolonged silence. Her knees quavered 
as she slowly raised herself to the level of the window and looked 
inside.

Her cuntlips bloated and spread apart inside her panties with what she 
saw - the way her father had his hand on Carol's firm, pointed tit and 
his lips mashed against hers.

"Ohhhh, that's what I need!" Carol gasped, sliding her lips from his. 
"Oh, yes! And you need it too, David, I can tell. There's a problem 
between you and your wife, isn't there?"

"How can you tell that?" he gasped, watching her hand slide and circle 
over the front of his pants, over the thick, straining lump of his 
erect prick.

"It was all over your face. And your daughter's. Oh, I don't know what 
it is, and I don't want to know. I just know that we need each other 
right now, and you know it too!"

"God, I can't believe this!" he gasped again.

"I know something else, David. I have a way with knowing people, what 
they think, what they want. Your daughter - she'd give anything to be 
standing where I am right now!"

David sucked in his breath. His pants dropped at the same moment, the 
buckle and snaps victims of her busy fingers. His prick shafted stiffly 
from his loins, throbbing wildly.

"What!" he gasped. "That's crazy! My daughter! Oh, my God - you're 
something else!"

"All right, don't believe it," she gasped, lifting her pullover up over 
her bobbing, jiggling tits and casting it aside. "Don't believe 
anything - just feel!"

She reached for his straining prick and held it gently in her hand. Her 
fingers worked over it lovingly, feeling and squeezing, stroking the 
shaft, testing the sponginess of his meaty glans.

"Ohhhh, just feel!" she gasped. "God, it's so hard! It must really be 
bad between you for it to be this hard. Oh, David - come to the bed! 
Hurry!"

Suzy gasped and squeezed her watering pussy. Her mouth was dry, and she 
licked her lips, inching up higher until she could just see over the 
top of the windowsill.

Carol had her father's prick in her dainty hand. Her tits were firm and 
pointed, and they jabbed into the tops of his thighs as she knelt 
before him.

Her father's face was flushed. His straining prick throbbed and jerked. 
He looked down at Carol's hands and face and at the way she hugged his 
prick against her cheek.

They went toward the bed. Carol straightened up while David sat down on 
it. She sucked in her breath and made her tits thrust forward. She 
reached to the back of her head and undid the piece of yarn, and her 
hair cascaded softly around her face and naked shoulders, a rich, warm 
color.

She reached for the tops of her stretch pants and pushed them down, 
wriggling her hips slightly. Her pussy hair was thick and coppery, her 
cuntlips full and bloated with heat.

Her asscheeks were tight and round and jutted pertly behind her. She 
stepped out of the pants, spreading her thighs slightly, opening her 
twat to David's sight.

The meat of it was bright and hot and pink, gleaming with fresh, 
slippery cunt honey. There was so much juice, in fact, that Suzy could 
see the gleam of it on her silken inner thigh when Carol stood just 
right and looked down at David.

"God . . ." David gasped softly. "You're beautiful, Carol - stunning!"

She walked the short distance to him, straddling his knees, tipping her 
pelvis up and toward his face.

"Am I, David?" she asked breathlessly. "Am I?"

Suzy watched her father lick his lips. She looked at his straining cock 
and saw it throb wildly as it jutted in full erection from his lap. His 
fingers clenched and trembled, and then he couldn't hold himself back 
any longer.

He reached out and wrapped his hands around her hips and dug his 
fingers into her ass flesh and pulled her middle toward his face with a 
groan of excitement.

Suzy watched. She fairly danced with heat of her own. Her fingers dug 
and pinched at the bloated, succulent meat of her virginal cuntlips, 
through the material of her bikini bottom.

She saw her father's tongue slip from between his lips. Her eyes 
bulged. The tip of his tongue disappeared between the succulent, 
slippery lips of Carol's pussy, and there was a wet, sticky sound as he 
licked upward.

"Ahhhhhh, God!" Carol cried, tipping her head back.

She trembled all over. The ruby nipples sprouted from the ends of her 
tits, spiked and rubbery. Her asscheeks clenched tightly with the 
reflex thrusting of her pelvis.

Suzy's mind spun. She couldn't believe any of it, and yet she knew it 
was really happening. Her father was licking Carol's wet cunt!

It was something she'd never thought of before. She had sucked a man's 
prick, but she'd never thought of it the other way around, where a man 
would suck a woman's cunt.

Apparently, it was thrilling to feel, because Carol groaned constantly 
as he did it. She cupped the back of his head and pulled his face into 
her open, trembling crotch, giving him full access to her cunt meat.

Her thighs trembled wide apart, and her belly jiggled with the 
clenching of her full asscheeks.

"Ahhhhh, God! Already!" Carol cried. "Ohhhhhh, I'm coming already, and 
we haven't even started fucking!"

Her hair shimmered down her back as she shuddered strongly all over and 
groaned out her orgasm. David's fingers indented the firm flesh of her 
asscheeks as he kneaded her butt and pulled her spasming pussy down 
around his tongue.

His lips worked. His jaw moved up and down. His tongue stabbed and 
darted against her pulsing clit and then fucked all the way to the root 
into her sucking, running cunt.

Suzy groaned too. She couldn't help it. Her hand shook up and down over 
her pussy as she felt tingling waves of excitement jolt through her 
young body.

She had a small orgasm - a gentle rush of sensation that made her 
succulent cuntlips flap and flutter over her virginal twat mouth. She 
could feel the dampness at the crotch of her bikini panties from where 
her pussy was leaking its honey.

She let out a small whimper as she pushed at the waist of the panties 
and rolled them down over her round asscheeks. Fresh air wafted over 
her cunt and made her curls weave and toss and tug at her bloated, 
sensitive pussylips.

"Ohhhhh, God! Wonderful! David, it was wonderful! So quick! Ohhhhh, 
God, I'm glad you came back!"

Carol gasped again and again. She bent over at the waist, her upper 
chest resting against David's head, her tits pillowing against his 
face. Her hair hung down over her face and his shoulders, and she 
shivered again as he smoothed his hands up and down the sides of her 
hips.

"I'm glad too, Carol," he whispered hoarsely. "I hate to see any one 
need it so badly."

"Oh, you need it too," she gasped. "Look at it - look at it throb! So 
stiff! So hard! Oh, David, I owe you one first. And then we'll fuck 
together!"

She didn't give him a chance to respond. She slid to her knees between 
his legs, taking his prick in her hand. Her tits pointed into his inner 
thighs, the nipples disappearing into the flesh of them.

He held his cock in her hand and ran her fingers up and down it 
lovingly. She pushed at his chest gently, wanting him to lie back.

"Carol, you don't -" he choked.

"I want to!"

She tossed her shimmering hair from the side of her face, and Suzy 
could see everything clearly. She caught a glimpse of the shiny, clear 
oil that had seeped from the tip of her father's trembling prick.

Carol's tongue flicked out and lapped it off his glans and made the 
red, spongy cockhead throb and pulse.

"Ah!" David gasped sharply. He tossed his head and reached out with his 
hand. "You don't have to! Ohhhhh, you don't . . ."

He sucked in his breath. It seemed to catch in his throat. She had 
opened her mouth and pursed her lips. Her tongue was out, and she had 
made a trough down the length of it.

She fitted her cupped tongue to the underside of his shaft and drew up 
with it as she sucked her mouth down over the head and took his pulsing 
prick deeply into her mouth.

"Yaaaaaaah, God!" David cried sharply, his hips bucking upward with a 
quick, reflexive jerk.

Suzy's fingers swirled over her naked pussy now. The juice was pouring 
from her quaking hole, and she smeared it over her bloated lips and her 
trembling clit and soaked her blonde pubes with it.

A great storm seemed ready to engulf her. She felt her abdomen quiver 
all over with sensation and her heart pound, and a strong emotion 
swelled in her mind.

She pursed her lips and watched Carol's head bob up and down over her 
father's prick. She flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth and saw 
the shiny wetness on her father's cock and the way the stalk pulsed and 
jerked with readiness to erupt.

The emotion in her mind filled her, swamping her with the meaning of 
itself, until she moaned and shivered all over with total shame.

Carol had been right! Suzy did want to be there where the girl was! She 
did want to be the one sucking her father's cock!

"Ahhhhhhh, God! Here it comes! Oh, Christ - I'm going to explode! Here 
- here it . . . now! God, now! Yaaaaagh!"

His hips bucked up high, his ass lifting off the bed. His thighs 
trembled violently, squeezing in at the sides of her tits. His balls 
rattled and jumped as his prick stretched to the back of her sucking 
throat and exploded there.

Sperm splashed into her mouth and spurted from between her lips in 
white streams, dribbling over his abdomen and coating his pubic hair. 
His head tipped back, and his muscles bulged as the wide, sucking mouth 
drew his cum from him.

Suzy licked her lips and swallowed. She choked. She could taste it 
again. She could feel it splashing hotly into her mouth and burning 
down her throat.

She could feel the slippery cockhead pulsing and spewing in her mouth 
and could feel the bumping, pulsing balls on her chin once more.

Her fingertips bore into the silky flesh of her virginal pussy meat and 
pressed the electric button that sent her flying into a wild explosion.

Her knees quivered and threatened to give way altogether and send her 
writhing to the ground. Her nipples stretched into the fabric of her 
halter and threatened to rip right through it.

Her asscheeks clenched tightly and shuddered, making her swirling hand 
bump into the wall of the building and press all the harder against her 
spasming pussy meat.

She didn't close her eyes this time. She kept them wide and bulging. 
She didn't want to miss any of it. She saw the way Carol's throat 
worked and gulped as she drank down her father's spurting sperm.

She watched the way the girl cupped her father's balls in her hand and 
rolled them up against the base of his cock and squeezed the cum from 
them.

She saw the way Carol's flaring ass trembled and weaved, as if the girl 
were having a small orgasm from just sucking and drinking at the 
spurting prick.

"Haaaaagh!" David shouted again, his throat open, the sound strong and 
ringing and full of the release of tension and frustration.

His arms gave way, and he collapsed onto his back, gasping for breath, 
his chest heaving. He blinked rapidly at the ceiling as if trying to 
keep it in focus.

His hips jerked upward one more time, and then his ass settled slowly 
back to the bed. Carol continued to suck and swallow, her tongue and 
lips moving gently now, her hand fondling the emptied sac of balls.

Then she drew her lips from his red prick and licked them, smiling 
broadly.

"You needed it too, David," she said softly, resting her cheek against 
his inner thigh. She sighed. "It's been a long time since I've done 
that. I liked it. I have to do it more often. The trouble is, so many 
men are bastards about it. They want you to suck their cocks so they 
can feel they've dominated you, degraded you, made you into something 
they'd just as readily piss on. Only they want to piss sperm on you 
instead of urine."

Suzy shivered once. She couldn't help but make a face. She knew exactly 
what Carol was saying. It had happened that way to her, and there had 
been a level of her mind that had known it.

"How do you know I'm not that way too?" David asked, cupping his hand 
around the back of her head, letting his fingers trail gently through 
her silky hair.

She lifted her head and looked at him, smiling again. "A girl can 
tell."

He turned his head. "I didn't think I could let anyone suck my cock off 
again."

"Why?"

"Because of what a guy did to my -" He cut himself off and turned his 
head back to look at her. "Just because," he said.

Carol didn't press him. She took his prick in her fingers again. She 
played with it gently. She kissed the tip, her lips soft and moist, and 
it stretched to full erection once more.

"It's time, David," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me now."

"Yes," he whispered back.

She got to her feet. She moved her legs to the outsides of his, making 
her pussylips part widely and her cunt hole open to his eyes. He looked 
into the silk wetness of it, and his prick throbbed readily.

She reached down and guided his cock, tipping her pelvis back and 
forth, coming down against him, until his prickhead was centered 
between her bloated, wet lips.

"All the way up," she gasped. "Clear to the top!"

She sank down slowly. Suzy watched her father's prick disappear into 
the girl's body. It went smoothly, slickly, throbbing and jerking all 
the way, bucking inside her grasping cunt.

"Ahhhhh, God!" Carol gasped, tipping her head back again.

Her tits thrust forward. David lifted up and dipped his head, sucking 
the stretched, ruby nipples between his lips, running his tongue over 
the full, firm flesh of them.

"Oh, my God! Your cunt - it's so hot! So wet and silky! Oh, Christ, 
I've nearly forgotten what a hot pussy feels like!"

"That long, David? Has it been that bad for you? Oh, God - then feel 
mine! Feel it all you want to! Fuck all the way up it, David! Make your 
wonderful prick buck and jerk into my pussy walls and get the feel of a 
cunt that wants your hard prick!"

She sat down on his lap fully, sucking his cock into her cunt clear to 
his root. She gasped and stayed there for a moment, her tit tips 
pulsing, her pussy squeezing and sucking around the hard shaft, getting 
the feel of him right back.

"I love it - I love it" she gasped. "It feels so good, David! I love 
your hard prick fucking up my cunt!"

"And I love fucking it there! Damn, but your pussy's tight, Carol!"

"I told you, David - I don't do this very often. Not nearly often 
enough. Would you believe me if I told you it's been nearly two months 
since I've let a man fuck me?"

"That long!" he gasped.

"I swear it, David. And he was lousy! He didn't want to fuck me - not 
me. He wanted a hole to masturbate his prick off, and he used my ass!"

"Oh, God!"

"He was a bastard too. He fucked my asshole and called me filthy names 
while he did it, degrading me, using me."

"Why did you let him?"

"Because it . . . oh! Ohhhhh, my pussy's on fire! Fuck me, David! Fuck 
my pussy and then fuck my ass! I love it up my ass! But not cruelly - 
not with meanness! Ohhhh, I can't stop!"

Her hips weaved and swiveled, going in circles. Her asscheeks rolled on 
the tops of his thighs, and her legs squeezed against his hips.

She lifted them and wrapped them around his waist, locking her ankles 
at his back. Then she began a twisting, bobbing movement as she fucked 
his hard cock.

Suzy watched it all. She listened. She was learning many things from 
Carol. She nearly cried out with the intensity of her envy. There was 
no denying how she longed to have her father's prick fucked all the way 
up her virginal pussy right then.

She spread her knees. She held her cuntlips wide apart. She extended 
her middle finger and made it writhe at the mouth of her drooling, 
spasming pussy.

She nearly whimpered with the need to slide her finger into her cunt 
again, and she jabbed and probed at her cherry, seeking the elusive 
hole through it.

She glanced back through the window. Carol had her hands on the tops of 
his shoulders now. She pushed up and down. Her ass lifted up and down, 
and her pussy slid all the way up and down his standing cock.

Her cunt mouth juiced and drooled. It sucked and snapped with wetness 
as his cock ran in and out of the inflamed hole. Her belly filled and 
went empty with each down-and-up movement of her body. Her tits bounced 
up and down on her chest, pointing firmly, brushing against him, 
sometimes buffeting his face softly.

Her head tossed back and forth, and her hair flew. Her tongue licked 
out over her lips again and again, and groans of animal delight came 
from her throat.

"Ohhhh! Ahhhh! Fuck me, fuck me! Harder! God, I love it! I need it! 
Ohhhhh!"

"God - oh, God!" David gasped, watching her tits bounce before his 
eyes.

He watched the spread of her satiny cunt as it sucked down around his 
flaming prick. He watched the juice spurt from her tissues, the way her 
pussylips indented and blew apart with each long thrust in and out of 
her cunt hole, and he felt his balls bump up and down against the edge 
of the bed.

His cock and balls were soaked with her cunt honey. The stuff flowed 
from her, and every time she came back down on his cock, the grasping 
ring of her pussy muscle scraped the juice coating his shaft and pushed 
it down on him in rings of syrup.

She became so active, so enthralled with the bounding movements up and 
down his cock that she nearly came off it several times, her cuntal 
ring nipping his prickhead.

"Ah!" she cried sharply. "Now! Ohhhhh, fuck it up my asshole now! 
David, I want you to!"

"Oh-h-h, I can't!" he groaned. "Not that way, Carol! Not . . . ohhhhhh, 
my God!"

She had bounded up. Her pussy had sucked off the tip of his prick. The 
stiff organ throbbed wildly, just under her crotch. She put her hand 
between them and grasped the slippery spear. He could see the 
protruding nub of her pulsing clit at the top of her wide-open cuntal 
cleft.

She tipped her pelvis slightly and came back down gently, centering his 
wide cockhead right at her asshole.

"Eeeeee, it's going in!" she squealed with passion.

Outside, Suzy gasped and stopped trying to fuck her finger up her 
pussy. She hadn't gotten it there yet. She kept stabbing into her 
cherry and jerking with the resulting pain.

She stared with bulging eyes. She was taken back in time to that night. 
She remembered the sight of the man's cock fucking up her mother's 
asshole.

Now she watched her father's cock press in and meet resistance and then 
pop through the tight anal ring. She watched the whole shaft sink into 
Carol's ass as the girl sat down slowly on top of it, skewering herself 
on the mighty spear.

"Yaaaaaah!" Carol cried, tossing her head back, settling all the way 
down - clear to his balls.

"So tight!" David cried. "God, it must be killing you! Ohhhh, don't do 
it, Carol! Put me back in your pussy!"

"I love it! Don't you love it? Don't you like fucking me up the ass? 
Ohhhhh, say you do! I want you to like it! I want you to come in my ass 
- big and hard! Flood my ass! Ah! Oh, God - I'm going to come again! In 
just a second! Ohhhhhh, come with me, David! Squirt your big load up my 
ass!"

"I don't want to be a bastard!" he cried. "Not with you - not with any 
girl!"

"You're not, you're not! You can't be! You - ah! Ahhhhh, I'm coming! 
Now! God, yes! Ahhhhhgh!"

Carol screwed her asshole down around his thrusting prick and spasmed 
at it with her tight anal ring. Her clinging, dark tunnel sucked at the 
shaft and drew his sperm in spurting gobs from his balls.

"Oh, God!" David shouted. "Arrrrrrgh!"

His hips shot upward. He drove his prick all the way between the 
shuddering cheeks of her firm ass and blew his wad forcefully into the 
squeezing darkness.

Suzy watched it happen. She remembered the way it had happened with her 
mother, and a squeal of lust escaped her swollen lips. She had stopped 
trying to fuck her finger up her pussy. She couldn't get it through the 
hole in her cherry successfully.

Instead, she had taken the slippery, juice-coated digit on a probing 
search for her own little pink-brown asshole. The moment her father's 
cockhead had pressed against Carol's anus, Suzy's finger had pressed 
against her own.

The cunt honey lubricating her finger had made the insertion slippery 
and quick, and her finger was plugged up her ass clear to her palm.

She literally danced when the pair inside came, bobbing up and down 
with each spasm of her own cherried asshole. Orgasm ripped through her 
young body with incredible ferocity, and her anal ring threatened to 
nip off her finger at the base.

"Nnnnnngh!" Suzy squealed tightly, trying to keep her mouth closed and 
the sound trapped in the back of her throat.

Her tits sprouted inside the cups of her halter, the nipples 
threatening to pierce right through the material. Her head spun. Her 
vision went blurry.

She'd never believed anybody could come so hard. She felt her body 
being tossed violently by orgasmic spasms, and she could see what was 
happening with her father and Carol on the bed too, and she now 
understood why her mother had come so hard with the cock up her ass, 
even though it had been a raping cock.

Mommy! You couldn't help coming! she cried inwardly, her knees finally 
giving way. She sank to the ground and trembled uncontrollably, jerking 
and twitching so constantly she had to yank her finger from her asshole 
to make herself stop.



Chapter 4


The boat rocked gently on the deep-blue surface of the ocean. It lifted 
and paused and then sank again, rocking once more. There was a hypnotic 
rumble of powerful engines at idle, and spume hissed away from the prow 
as they trolled slowly back and forth.

Suzy sat in the swivel chair and held the rod between her thighs, as if 
it were a flexible prick she had grown overnight. She looked over the 
stem and saw the trail of their wake become serpentine, pushed and 
distorted by current and wave and wind.

She was in the starboard chair. Matt was on the other side. Their lines 
were run up on clothespin snaps to outriggers that angled out from the 
sides of the boat.

Captain Elsworth had explained it all to them, a grandfatherly, 
chuckling grin on his leathery, whiskery face. He'd used a stubby, 
stiff finger to demonstrate the way a sailfish whapped the bait with 
his bill to kill it and then swam back to swallow it.

"When he strikes, see, the line comes out of the snap out there on the 
outrigger. The slack in the line makes the bait go still, just as if it 
were killed. Then he comes back and takes it, and gives you a dang good 
tussle." He chuckled wetly and reached out with a broad hand to tousle 
Matt's hair and clump him on the shoulder.

"Do you think we'll really get a sail, Captain?" Matt grinned 
excitedly.

"Well, they're out there, Matt. We'll sure give it a try. We'll make 
your dad sorry he didn't go with you." He slapped his hands on his 
fish-stained pants and chuckled again. He looked around at Tish. "Can I 
get you a beer, Missus? Nice and cold? It's gonna be a hot one today."

"No, thank you, Captain," Tish said, shaking her head. She was sitting 
in one of the back chairs. Her line was between Matt's and Suzy's and 
he had her rigged for anything else that might strike.

"Sure now? Coffee? Cold water? Anything at all?" He grinned down on 
her, looking at the line of sweat on her forehead. "You sure look like 
a beer to me."

"All right," Tish said finally, smiling for the first time in a long 
while.

Captain Elsworth chuckled and went below into the cabin after checking 
their heading against the auto-pilot. They could hear him clanking 
around in the ice box.

Matt turned around and grinned happily at his mother. "He's a neat old 
guy, isn't he, Mom? I really like him! Hey, where's your big wahoo, 
Mom? Sure you got any bait out there?"

"The same place your sailfish is, Son," Tish said, smiling again.

Suzy watched them quietly. It was wonderful to see the transformation 
coming over her mother. It was the first day she'd looked even half 
alive in two weeks.

She was wearing white shorts and a yellow tank top. Her arms squeezed 
in at the sides of her breasts and made them full and firm. The wind 
tugged through her hair and gave her a carefree look that took away the 
lines of fear and agony that had been on her face for too long.

Suzy had decided that it was more than the bright sun and the fresh 
air. She was certain Captain Elsworth had set her mother's mind at 
ease.

The old guy was warm and sweet. There was absolutely nothing ominous or 
threatening about him - nothing that her mother would have to worry 
about. It would be inconceivable to fear a sexual attack from him or 
even an untoward glance or touch.

Suzy felt it. She was sure her mother felt it. She was sure the freedom 
from fear was what made her mother smile again.

She studied her brother a moment. Matt's hair was brown, like her 
father's, but it already seemed to be bleaching from the sun. He wore 
his cutoffs and sneakers. His chest was bare and becoming deeply 
tanned.

He looked over at her while she was studying him, and their eyes met 
briefly. Suzy looked away, feeling her heartbeat trip suddenly. She 
took a deep breath and felt her tits push out against the halter over 
them.

There'd been no remark between them about the way he'd caught her 
peeping at her parents and masturbating, about the way her open pussy 
had snapped and sucked at him while he'd gazed right into it.

In fact, she'd barely talked to Matt at all since that had happened. 
He'd been too busy with the girls he'd discovered to come into the 
cottage for anything but eating and sleeping.

Yet, she hadn't forgotten about the moment between them. She'd thought 
about her brother just last night, in fact, wondering what he would be 
like when he fucked a girl.

Would he be one of Carol's bastards? The kind who tried to dominate and 
force? Or would he be more like her father - sweet and gentle.

The boat rocked, and there was a moment when she wasn't sure if it had 
been the boat or another spell of dizziness.

What was wrong with her! Why was she so shameless! First, she'd wanted 
to run in and stroke her father's horny prick until he came. She'd 
wanted to suck it off and swallow his cum. She'd wondered how blissful 
it would be for her father to be the one to pop her cherry and fuck his 
cock back into the depths of her yearning cunt.

And then she'd begun thinking that way about her brother. When she'd 
tripped and fallen on the floor with her legs splayed open and her 
sucking pussy pointing right at his staring eyes, she'd thought about 
his fucking her for the first time.

Then, last night, after watching her father and Carol - she'd thought 
about Matt fucking her again.

And now . . . just now, seeing him sitting over there with his young, 
muscular body all bronzed and tight . . .

Suzy shivered slightly. She had to get hold of herself. She had to stop 
thinking that way. A girl just didn't go around dreaming about being 
fucked by her father and her brother - especially when she'd recently 
been forced to suck off a rapist's cock!

"There he is, Suzy!" Captain Elsworth cried suddenly.

It all happened very fast, with confusing and unexpected suddenness. 
She was jolted from her thoughts by his voice. She looked around and 
saw him at the wheel, turned in the seat so that he could look over the 
stern and watch the baits swim.

His finger came up, stubby and thick, pointing. His whiskery face split 
with a big grin and a command for her to pay attention. She heard or 
felt the line as it was jerked from the clothespin at the end of the 
outrigger.

She whipped her head back just in time to see a white roiling of the 
water, and then there was a powerful yank on the rod that nearly jerked 
the whole apparatus from her hand.

The reel sang as the line played out, and she gave an excited squeal 
and began cranking ineffectually as fast as she could.

"Don't reel! Let him take it! Just keep the rod up, Suzy, and let him 
run!"

She tried to do everything he said. He set the pilot and came back to 
her. Matt talked excitedly and held his rod in readiness, eager for one 
to hit his line. Even her mother got in on it.

The sail jumped and shook his head, leaping far out of the water, the 
huge dorsal fin fully extended and shimmering in the bright sun.

Suzy's heart raced. She tried to take Captain Elsworth's instructions. 
The fish darted back and forth and ran toward the boat and away from 
it, making more line sing out.

Matt and her mother reeled in on the captain's orders so that their 
lines wouldn't become fouled. When he told her to reel, she reeled, but 
for every foot of line she brought in, the strong fish took two.

She fought and fought. She sweated. Her arms screamed with fatigue, but 
Captain Elsworth wouldn't help her or let Matt help her either. It was 
going to be her fish and hers alone.

The battle seemed to take forever. She got the beautiful fish alongside 
the boat once, but when Captain Elsworth reached over the side with his 
gloved hand to grab its bill, it raced toward the Bahamas again with a 
new burst of energy.

"Wear him out, Suzy!" the captain cackled. "Atta girl!"

"He's already worn me out!" Suzy cried happily.

"Aw, you can do it! Hang in there, honey!"

She kept at it, long beyond the point she'd believed she could. Once 
more, she got it beside the boat, and Tish leaned over and exclaimed at 
the sight of it, but it darted away again.

Matt appeared by her side, grinning, shoving something toward her. 
"Here, Sis, I brought you a Coke."

Like an idiot, she nearly reached for it. "Get away, you fool!" she 
cried, laughing, her arms aching as they never had before.

With the pitching of the boat and the swiveling in the chair and all 
the activity, she was conscious of the way her tits were heaving and 
jiggling inside her halter. One strap had slid from her shoulder, and 
her right tit was nearly ready to bounce free of the cup.

Her panties had been scooted around her waist, too, and she glanced 
down once while Matt was hovering over her to see that the leg band had 
been yanked around so far that her right pussylip had puffed through 
the opening!

Her blonde curls gleamed in the sunlight, and the edge of the panty leg 
was wet from the way it was digging into the pinkness of her cuntal 
cleft.

She knew that Matt was staring at her again. That was why he was 
hovering over her. He was getting himself a good look at her tit and 
her twat!

She was helpless to do anything about it. She had to hang onto the rod 
for dear life or lose it overboard. Captain Elsworth, if he was aware 
of her problem, wasn't taking advantage of her. He kept watching the 
fish and the line, and he would hurry back to the wheel every so often 
and alter the boat's course.

She became aware of Matt's crotch. It was right above her shoulder. He 
was drinking the Coke he'd teased her with. The cutoffs bulged. A pitch 
of the boat rocked him against her, and she felt the solid, thick mass 
of her brother's cock against her shoulder.

She couldn't help but suck in her breath. He looked down into the lap 
she couldn't close because of the fishing rod and gazed at her twat. He 
looked into the loose cup of her halter, too, and she knew he could see 
her pink nipple at the end of her tit. She knew it because she could 
see it herself.

She couldn't make any adjustments herself. She sure wasn't going to ask 
Matt to make them. And she didn't dare call her mother over to cover 
her up for fear of setting her off again.

And then she wondered why she would bother covering up her body from 
her brother's heated gaze. He'd already seen everything she had. Her 
naked tits jiggling on her chest as she lay on the floor, her spread 
pussy draining its slippery honey.

And besides, she now had company in her shame. If it was unspeakable 
for her to dream about being fucked by her brother, then it was just as 
unspeakable for her brother to stare at her exposed body and get a 
straining hard-on. He pushed his cock against her shoulder, again and 
again, more times than the boat made him push it there.

"Keep it up - keep the rod up!" Captain Elsworth whooped.

She gave a tug, much too hard. The line went totally slack, and the rod 
whipped backward. She went with it, banging against the back of the 
chair. Her ass slid forward in it, and she would have slid out onto the 
deck if it hadn't been for the butt of the rod that was socketed in the 
front swivel.

Her thighs spread wide. Her pussy centered around the haft of the rod, 
and the pitching of the boat drove her cunt slit around the rod and 
made her clit rub heatedly against it.

"Ahhh!" she cried out, her eyes popping open.

Her thighs shuddered. The fishing rod was like a hard, thrusting cock 
soaring upward between them. It fitted all along her slit, pressing 
inward. She gasped again and felt tremors sweep all through her young 
body and couldn't believe she was actually coming, right there in front 
of all of them.

The entire cuntlip popped free of the leg band of her panties. It 
trembled and flapped and sucked at the wooden pole, and her suddenly 
spasming pussy slobbered honey all over the handle.

"Ohhhhhh. . ." she gasped again, feeling shame wash all through her. 
Matt was watching. His prick jerked against her shoulder with 
unmistakable recognition of what she was doing just then.

"Awwww, dang it - he's gone," Captain Elsworth groaned. "Well, ya can't 
get 'em all. You okay there, young lady?"

Suzy straightened up as quickly as she could. She dropped her hand 
furtively into her lap and hooked a finger around the leg band and 
pulled. Her cuntlip puffed back into the panties. She jerked at her 
shoulder strap, and the halter cup hid her jiggling tit again.

She couldn't help looking at her brother's crotch. It was right there 
at her shoulder. She saw the thick line of his cock, and her mouth went 
dry.

"Aw, Sis!" he groaned, imitating the captain. He held the Coke over his 
lap. He bent over as if he had a terrible pain and stumbled to his 
chair and sat in it. "Aw, it gets me - right in the gut!"

"Matt, stop that," her mother said, coming behind Suzy, hugging her and 
giving her a kiss. "That's too bad, honey. But maybe you'll hook into 
another one today or tomorrow, huh?"

Suzy smiled at her mother. Captain Elsworth took the rod from the 
socket and put it in the holder at the side of the boat, clucking.

"Well, now, you sure gave that fish something to remember into next 
week," he chuckled, grinning broadly, patting her shoulder with good 
humor. "Ready for another one?"

"Not for a while, Captain!" Suzy gasped. "I'm pooped!"

"Well, you go on down in the cabin and make your brother give you that 
Coke and take a breather. I'll circle back and run out the lines and 
see if we can't pick up his uncle." He stuck his tongue between his 
teeth and sputtered with laughter, his eyes twinkling.

Suzy staggered toward the hatchway and nearly fell into the cabin. She 
couldn't believe how weak she felt after the strenuous workout and the 
short but fierce little orgasm.

The boat heeled slightly. She let the motion flop her onto her back on 
the side berth. She sighed heavily, her pussy still trembling from the 
hard rubbing it had taken.

The doorway darkened, and Matt came down. He made a production of 
getting her a Coke, grinning all the while, watching her, looking 
between her legs as if hoping to see her naked pussylip again.

Suzy took the cold can from him, sitting up. She had to look straight 
ahead at his crotch as he stood in front of her. His prick had 
deflated, but there was now a small spot of wetness on the shorts, 
right where the fleshy cockhead would be leaking it.

"Something wrong, Sis?" he asked, glancing down. He saw the spot. He 
looked up quickly. "Well, what do you expect?" he asked, whispering, 
his smile suddenly gone. "I couldn't help getting a stiff one, the way 
your twat and tit were hanging out like that."

"You sure looked," she chided.

He grinned slowly. "Damn right. I looked the other day, too, when I 
caught you. Hell, I'm only human! But at least I didn't let a fishing 
rod make me come."

"Oh!" Suzy cried, flushing all over. "Stop talking like that!"

"Why?" he asked, sitting beside her. "I think it's great, watching your 
little pussy come. That's what you were doing there in front of their 
door. Having yourself a nice little party, weren't you?"

"I was not!" Suzy cried, jerking her head around.

"Aw, bullshit. Hell, I've been watching you, Sis. That guy did 
something to you - inside, I mean. He woke you up. The other one put 
Mom to sleep, but he woke you up and made you start thinking about it, 
didn't he?"

"Matt, shut up," she said abruptly, starting to stand and flee from the 
cabin and the truth he'd seen so clearly.

He pulled on her arm, keeping her seated. "Don't run away from it, 
Suzy. That's what Mom's doing, and it isn't right. You're curious as 
hell now - so what? That's normal! And there's nothing wrong with 
flipping your pussy off when you get horny, either. I do it to myself 
all the time. Shit, with a piece like you living with me, I can't help 
but be horny all the time."

She looked at him, speechless. She couldn't even think of anything to 
say. He was grinning at her. No, that wasn't right. He was smiling 
warmly, being sincere for maybe the first time since she could 
remember.

"I saw you yesterday, you know," he said.

"You what? Saw me what?"

"You know what. Behind the bushes at the marina. Really giving that 
sweet little pussy a working over."

"Why you - you . . ." she sputtered.

He laughed softly and put his arm around her, his hand dangling right 
over her tit. He kissed her cheek quickly, his lips cool from the Coke.

"I went in and checked out that stuff after Dad left." He shook his 
fingers. "Damn! Real nice!"

"Matt, you're terrible!" she cried in a hoarse whisper. "Just awful!"

"Aw, come on! The old man deserved whatever he got from her. Mom's been 
putting him through hell, and you know it. I don't hold it against him. 
You must not either, since you stayed around and watched and sort of 
joined in, huh?"

Suzy stiffened with bluster. She looked into her brother's eyes. She 
let out her breath, and her shoulders slumped. She didn't even mind 
when the tips of his fingers rested on the slope of her tit and pressed 
inward slightly, testing the resiliency of it.

"No," she said finally. "I don't hold it against him. I knew it was 
going to happen that morning. It took me a long time to get used to the 
idea, but then . . . well, I guess I agree with you, Matt."

He made a thoughtful face. "Sis, what really happened that night? How 
come Mom's so screwed up about it and you're not?"

"She came," Suzy said, taking a deep breath, glad to be rid of the 
information at last. She had never felt closer to her brother than she 
did at that moment.

Usually, he was a torment to her. Or he had been up until a few months 
ago. Then he'd started going out with Wanda Parks, and he'd changed, 
becoming more civil to her. Right now, he was more understanding and 
decent than she'd thought he could be.

"She what?" Matt blurted.

"She had an orgasm!" Suzy said, turning her head and looking at his 
chest, too embarrassed to look into his eyes. "He raped his thing up 
her butt, and she had an orgasm!"

Matt put his hand under her chin and lifted her face, looking into her 
eyes. "Are you sure of that, Sis?"

"Yes!" Suzy lowered her voice, wondering why she felt it necessary to 
shout and snap at him. "I saw it, Matt. She squealed and shook all 
over, and I just know she came. He teased her about it. He laughed at 
the way she was coming, telling her how much she was liking what he was 
doing to her."

Matt sucked in his breath. "Oh, wow," he breathed softly, releasing 
her, slumping back against the padded fold-down portion of the bunk. He 
sipped at his Coke and stared thoughtfully through the sliding window 
at the low mass of the Keys on the horizon.

She looked at him. "What's the matter, Matt?"

"You know those girls I've been horsing with at the motel? Well, one of 
them is a psych major, and -"

"In college?" Suzy blurted.

"Yeah," he grinned. "Didn't know your brother was making out with old 
women now, did you? No," he laughed, "not really! But I've been talking 
to her. About Mom, you know? About the effects."

"Matt, you shouldn't!"

"Ah, hell - they're never going to meet each other. Anyway, she said 
she was raped when she was twelve, and she said it messed her up for a 
long time. She went into psych and has done a lot of reading to try to 
find out why, and she said that once she figured it out she hasn't had 
any hang-ups since."

"But she's a different person, Matt. There isn't any necessary 
connection between -"

"It was guilt, Sis. She liked it! Not the rape part - just the fucking. 
She wanted more. Kind of like you, I guess. Only she wasn't supposed to 
want more. Her mother was an old Victorian kind who hammered guilt into 
her every day. She figures if her mother hadn't died of cancer that 
she'd be screwed up still."

"Well, I didn't like having his cock down my throat, I can tell you 
that, know-it-all."

"That's different, I guess. It woke you up, though. You can't deny 
that. And I'll bet Mom's ranting has made you feel a little guilty 
about that, hasn't it?"

Suzy looked away. "Yes," she said softly.

He fell silent again. "You know what?" he said finally. "I've got one 
of those crazy ideas. It'll never happen, of course, but it'd be 
interesting to see what the effect would be if it did."

"What's that?" Suzy asked.

Matt sucked in his breath. His pelvis tipped up reflexively, and his 
cock throbbed in his pants. "For you and me to get Mom alone and just -
"

"Matt!"

"-fuck her!"

"Matt!" Suzy squealed.

"Yeah, I know," he gasped. "But just think about it, Suzy. With you 
there and me being the one to dick it to her, instead of some nasty 
bastard she knows doesn't care about her, if I could make her come 
again, then she couldn't hide it."

"Ohhhhhh, that's terrible, Matt!"

"She'd have to admit to herself that it was enjoyable and there's no 
shame in having it be enjoyable, get me?"

"You're as awful as I -"

Suzy clapped her hand over her mouth and stared at him with wide eyes. 
He looked at her for a long moment and then smiled slowly.

"As terrible as you are?" he asked. "Is that what you were going to 
say? Why, have you been thinking the same thing? Tell me, Sis - have 
you?"

"No!"

"You've been thinking about helping out the old man, then, is that it? 
Wrapping your sweet little pussy down around his prick and giving him a 
big come? Is that why you watched him make it with that babe in the 
marina? Huh? It is, Suzy! Admit it!"

"No, no!"

"Bullshit, it isn't. Aw, hey, Suzy, I think that's terrific of you," he 
said warmly, forcing his arm around her shoulders and pulling her body 
against his.

She tried to free herself of his embrace. She was having hot flashes 
all over. She gave up the struggle finally and leaned against her 
brother's naked chest, her breasts heaving.

"All right, you smarty pants - all right! Yes! That's what I've been 
thinking! I feel so sorry for him, Matt!"

"I know, Sis," he said softly, still hugging her. "I do too. And I feel 
sorry for Mom, too."

"She couldn't help coming with that thing in her butt."

"It's called a prick, baby sister. You're not that damn innocent." He 
looked at her. "Hey, that implies something. How do you know she 
couldn't help coming? Have you been fucked up the ass too?"

"No!"

"Then what?"

"I thought you watched me yesterday," she charged.

"Your finger?" he asked after a moment of thought. "You fucked your 
finger up your ass?"

Suzy couldn't look at him. She shivered all over and nodded quietly. 
"There wasn't any way to keep from coming."

Her head was against his chest. She was looking toward his lap. She saw 
his cock thickening and jerking in his cutoffs, and she had an insane 
desire to reach into his lap and feel the line of her brother's prick 
and play with it and get to know it.

"God, I'm getting a hell of a hard-on," he whispered.

"I can see that," she said.

"Does it bother you, Sis?"

"I - I guess not. I guess you can't really help it."

"It's what guys do."

"I know."

"Are you still cherry, Sis?"

She sucked in her breath. "You shouldn't ask me a -"

"I'm not. And I'm glad I'm not."

She lifted her head. "Wanda?"

"Uh-huh," he smiled. "She's really great. You know, at first I thought 
like every other jock about it - getting a piece of ass, you know? But 
it's different now. I really love her."

"Then you're - this idea of yours . . . it's not just to get a piece of 
ass from your mother?"

"Aw, come on! Was that the way you thought of it about Dad?"

"No."

"Well, there you are, then."

"And me, Matt?" she asked softly. "I saw the way you looked at me in 
the chair a little while ago - and on the floor the other day. I - I 
could have sworn. . ."

He turned her face around again, making her look into his eyes. "Suzy, 
I swear to you that this is the truth. You turn me on. You're pretty, 
you're built fantastic, and I've beat off over you a hundred times in 
the past. I'd love to fuck you - any time, anywhere, even right this 
minute. But above all, Sis, I like you - as a person. I like Mom, you 
know? Not just because she's my mother. She's a great gal. Or, she was. 
I want to see her be one again. And if there's anything I can do to 
help, I want to, don't you understand?"

Suzy nodded. "I feel the same way about you and Dad, Matt."

"But it's naughty to want to fuck us, is that it? I say that's 
bullshit. I saw the way you looked back at me the other day. I think 
you'd have let me fuck you, and you'd have loved it. All I had to do 
was make the move, isn't that right?"

She giggled. "Yes! Oh, I couldn't believe myself, Matt! I went into the 
bedroom and shook all over!"

"Well, don't shake. Don't run away from it. I mean, what the hell! Who 
would we be hurting?"

"You'd be hurting me!" she laughed, pushing herself from his embrace 
with a playful slap against his chest. "That cherry in my pussy hurts 
when I poke it with my finger!"

The doorway filled with shadow, and they both looked up quickly. "Say, 
what's going on down here?" their mother asked. "The lines are out 
again. Aren't you two going to fish any more?"

They glanced at each other, their hearts pounding. "Sure, Mom!" Matt 
said cheerfully. "I'm just comforting Suzy - being a big brother to 
her, you know? Jeez, what a baby!"

Tish laughed at the way Suzy squealed and hit her brother. She came 
down into the cabin, a good smile on her face. She sat at the table and 
looked at her children as if seeing them together in a new light.

"Did I ever tell you two how much I love you?" she asked quietly. 
"You've been wonderful all this time."

"Aw, cut it out, Mom," Matt said, squriming slightly.

"Cut it out," she repeated, laughing. "I'm going to give you a big 
kiss, that's what I'm going to do."

She got up and went to her son. She bent down. The full tits in her 
tank top sagged firmly forward. Her lips puckered. Matt sucked in his 
breath, and Suzy was all too conscious of the plan he'd just talked 
about.

He lifted his face and bent forward. He raised his arms. Suzy watched 
their lips meet, and her pussy tingled between her thighs.

Tish had intended for the kiss to be a motherly peck. Matt's arms came 
around her back and held her bent over. His mouth opened. He kissed her 
fully, startling her.

He held her there, his hand working at the nape of her neck. Then his 
hand slid around to the side of her chest, and Suzy watched with 
tingling horror as he turned his palm upward and cupped the full mound 
of his mother's tit and squeezed gently.

Tish made a sound in the back of her throat and struggled erect, 
gasping. "Matt!" she cried, blushing all over.

"I love you too, Mom," he said softly, smiling handsomely at her. He 
put his arm around his sister's shoulder and hugged her. "So does Suzy, 
Mom. And we're not ashamed to say so, either." His hand deliberately 
covered his sister's tit and massaged it.

Tingles shot all through Suzy's body. She felt her pussy tunnel squirm 
all along its length. She sucked in her breath, which only pushed her 
tit more deeply into her brother's hand, and she looked right at her 
mother.

"Matt, stop it!" Tish cried. "What's the matter with you!"

"I just feel lovey today, Mom, that's all. It's a good day, a happy 
day. You smiled for the first time in two weeks, and that's made both 
of us happy, that's all. Don't you like for your children to love you 
and kiss you?"

"Not like that!" she blurted. "Matt, you take your hand off her, right 
now!"

"But Mother - I like his hand on my tit," Suzy said, feeling vibrations 
of approval tremble through her brother's fingers. "Didn't you just 
now? Didn't his hand feel good on your tit?"

"Now, just a darn minute!" Tish cried, gasping.

"I know you did, Mom. I saw you. I watched you. You liked it."

"I did -"

"And I felt your lips, Mom," Matt said. "You can't bluster your way out 
of it."

"You're being insolent, Matt Flancher!"

"And you're being evasive, Mom. So what if you like it? You should like 
it. I'm your son. I love you. I care about you."

"That makes no difference, young man!"

"That makes all the difference, Mommy," Suzy said quietly. "I know too 
- remember?"

Tish looked at her daughter. Her mouth opened and closed. Her wide eyes 
slowly slid aside, her gaze lowering. Her tits heaved with her quick 
breathing.

"Yes," she said hollowly, whispering. "I remember."

She looked as if she were going to slip back. Suzy felt Matt nudge her. 
As if of the same mind, they both stood. They both hugged their arms 
around her and held her tightly, and for the first time, Suzy knew she 
could really go through with it. She could really help her brother fuck 
their mother.

"Oh, I - I'm . . . I'm all right, kids," Tish gasped finally, trying to 
fight her way out of their embrace. "I just . . . it's been so . . ."

Her face crinkled up. She sobbed. A harsh, choking, sound that shook 
her body. When she came up for air finally, she came up smiling.

"All right, you pests," she laughed softly. "I enjoyed it. There! But 
don't do it again, you hear?"

Matt smiled back. "I can't promise a thing like that, Mom. I liked it 
too, you know. That's a nice boob."

"Oh, you're outrageous!"

The boat lurched forward suddenly, the engines roaring. They felt the 
boat wheel off to the side. Captain Elsworth stuck his head into the 
hatchway.

"Matt, you want to come up and reel in these lines? Looks like a boat 
in trouble out here."

They looked through the window. There was a small boat adrift in the 
Gulf Stream. There were two men in it, waving their arms.

Tish sucked in her breath and stiffened and put her hand to her mouth. 
"Oh, I don't want them aboard!" she cried softly. "I don't want them to 
come on this boat!"



Chapter 5


Captain Elsworth pulled the Missy alongside and hailed the two men. One 
was a giant. At least, his body was huge. His chest was a barrel, and 
his arms were as thick as Matt's thighs. He had a small head for the 
big body, and there was a witless expression to his face.

The other man was thin and wiry, with dark, curly hair, a hooked nose, 
thin lips and a bony jaw. His eyes had a steely glint. He took the rope 
that Captain Elsworth tossed him and hooked it around the bow cleat of 
the small runabout.

The two men climbed aboard the Missy "Engine conked out," the small one 
said to Captain Elsworth. "Everybody else seems to be heading back to 
shore for the night."

"I was just about to," Captain Elsworth said, grinning jovially at the 
two in his open way. "Good thing for you boys I hadn't, or you'd be on 
your way to England. This old Stream runs fast."

"Yeah, Pops, it does. How about this tub, does it run fast too?" the 
small one asked, his eyes like polished carbon now.

The smile went off Captain Elsworth's face, and the old man tensed.

"Fast enough, I reckon," he said. "You boys in a hurry to get 
somewhere? I can't tow you all that fast, you know."

"You don't need to tow us at all, Pops. All you gotta do is head this 
tub south a little bit."

"My dock's north," Captain Elsworth said uneasily. "Up to Loon Key, at 
the marina there. May be I'd best check around on the ship-to-shore and 
see if there's somebody else around going your way."

He moved over to the cabinet on the other side of the console and 
started to open the door to get at the radio. He cast them another 
uneasy glance, then looked at Matt and swallowed.

"Like the Coast Guard, Pops?" the wiry one said. "Or maybe you got a 
shark gun in there, huh? Boo, check it out."

The big ape went up behind Captain Elsworth and shoved him out of the 
way the way he'd push a gauze curtain aside. He opened the cabinet door 
wide and revealed the radio there.

"S'just a radio, Jody," he said, his voice oddly high for such a 
cavernous chest and thick throat.

"See a gun in there, Boo?"

"Naw."

"Bust the radio, Boo." There was a smash of rock-hard fist on delicate 
electronics. "Where's the gun, Pops?" Jody asked.

"Don't have one!" Captain Elsworth cried angrily. "What's going on 
here! This is piracy! You can't do this!"

Jody grinned. His teeth were very white and snarled into an ugly, 
sharp-edged jumble behind his thin lips.

"You gonna stop us, Pops? Come on, now, where's the gun? You got one. 
All you fishing guys got guns. You tell me, or I'll sic Boo on you."

Boo grinned and puffed out his chest, looking dangerously idiotic.

"You leave him alone!" Matt said as threateningly as he could. He was 
standing in the hatchway, all too aware that his mother and his sister 
were cowering out of sight below, their presence yet unknown to the two 
men.

He licked his lips. He might be able to take Jody, although you could 
never tell about the wiry ones. They could surprise the hell out of 
you. But Matt knew it was suicide to try to go up against an ape like 
Boo, and that was why he trembled.

Captain Elsworth didn't tremble. Not with fear. Only with outrage. "I 
picked you two up out of the ocean, and you're treating me like this!" 
he raged. "Get off my ship! I won't stand for it! Get off now!"

Jody snorted and pushed past him, facing Matt. "Outa the way, kid, I'm 
going below to find the gun." His eyes widened as he peered around 
Matt's body, and a wicked grin split his face. "Well, well! A couple of 
pussies down there! Nice cunts, Boo, come look!"

"You bastard!" Matt cried, launching himself at Jody.

Just as he'd feared, the wiry man was quick and strong. He knocked 
Matt's fist aside and drove his own into Matt's belly. It felt like a 
flying piston. White heat seared through Matt's belly, and he barfed 
immediately, tears stinging his eyes.

He crumpled over and rolled on the deck, gasping for breath. He heard 
his mother's shrill scream and could have cried for what was going to 
happen to her again. And to his sweet, virginal sister.

"You rotten damn -" Captain Elsworth shouted with rage, moving forward.

His cry ended with a grunt. Boo had wrapped his powerful arms around 
the old man's chest and squeezed the breath from his lungs. He started 
going white. There was a cracking sound, then three more, and he 
bellowed weakly before Boo dropped him to the deck, where he crumpled 
in a heap, his eyes closed.

"God, you've killed him!" Tish screamed, her hand to her mouth, her 
face a mask of terror. "You've killed him!"

"Naw," Boo grinned, flexing his arms and massaging his knuckles. "Hey, 
Jody, you said it right! Nice pussies! We gonna fuck 'em, Jody, huh? We 
gonna fuck 'em? I like fuckin'!"

Jody bent down and looked at Captain Elsworth, probing at his chest. 
"You squeezed too hard again, Boo! Damn it, you gotta cut that out!"

Boo's face went slack and stupid. "Did I kill him, Jody?"

"He's no damn good, I can tell you that."

"Want me to dump him over yet?"

"No! Just take the wheel and make sure we don't hit anything."

Jody went down into the cabin. Tish and Suzy cowered away from him.  He 
looked at them, staring lustfully at Tish's jiggling tits and at Suzy's 
bikinied body. Then he looked through all the cupboards and hatches 
until he found the .38.

"Junk!" he snorted, shoving it into his belt. He stood up and looked at 
Tish and then at Suzy. He grinned again. "Come here, baby," he said, 
crooking his finger at Tish. "You, Momma - come here."

"No! No, don't touch me!"

"Cut the sniveling, goddamn it! You want me to let Boo fuck his big 
cock into your little girl there?"

"Oh-h-h, no! Please, no!" Tish cried.

Jody grinned. "Then come here. You gotta set an example, Momma. You 
gotta show your kids it's smart to cooperate. We're going on a little 
trip, see? Just as soon as it gets a little darker, we're gonna head 
under the Overseas Highway into Florida Bay, over on the other side of 
the Keys. We're gonna head for one of the Ten Thousand Islands and meet 
some people there and do a little business. And all this time, you and 
your kids aren't gonna let out one little peep, isn't that right?"

"Yes! Yes, all right! Anything you say!"

"That's the way to be, Momma. What's your name?"

"Tish!"

"Tish," he said. "I like that. It's nearly Tits. You got nice tits, you 
know that? Come here and give me a feel of them."

"Ohhhhhh, please. . ." she moaned.

"Come here!" he thundered. He reached out for her and wadded her thin 
tank top in his fist and yanked.

The material shredded. Tish squealed, welts appearing on her back and 
sides. Her tits bobbed free and jiggled firmly on her chest. Jody 
stared at them and licked his lips.

He seemed to enjoy the look of terror on Tish's face. He reached out 
again, gripped her wrist, and twisted, forcing her chest to heave 
outward and her tits to shove forward toward him. He covered one with 
his spread hand and grabbed it, mauling it roughly.

"Ahhhh! My arm! My tit! You're hurting me! Ohhhh, don't hurt me!"

"Nice tits," he grated, a sneer twisting his lips. "For an old bitch, 
you're no bag rack, that's for sure. How's your ass, baby? You got a 
tight ass too?"

"Ah, God!" Tish cried with shock, trembling all over, going suddenly 
weak. Her knees gave way at the thought of being raped up her ass 
again, and she crumpled to them at his feet, sobbing.

"Get over there, you cunt!" he cried, shoving her hard and making her 
sprawl on the side berth. She curled up and sobbed and tried to cover 
her naked tits with her arms.

Jody looked Suzy up and down. "What's your name, cutie?"

"Mister, please don't do anything to my mother," Suzy choked, going 
toward him. "She can't - she can't take it again."

"Again?" he asked, cocking his head and screwing his face up. He looked 
at each of them, his eyes narrowed. Then he grinned evilly. "Well, now 
- that's a switch. The girl protecting the momma. She got hers and now 
you want to get yours, is that it? You got a hot little pussy between 
your legs that's just drooling to be fucked?"

"No! No. . ." Suzy choked.

"Lemme see it, cutie."

Suzy sucked in her breath. She looked into his eyes. She shivered with 
what she saw there. Then she pushed down her bikini panties and bared 
her blonde-furred, virginal pussy to his hard, cold, lustful eyes. She 
trembled all over. She didn't want this again. No matter how much she'd 
thought of being fucked in the past few days, she didn't want it this 
way - or from an evil man like him.

Jody stared his fill. His eyes searched up and down her puffy slit. He 
saw the trim lines of her thighs and the sweet undercurve of her crotch 
where it tucked under her body and went back to meet her ass.

He twirled his finger, and Suzy turned around, hobbling slightly from 
the way the panties were caught at her knees. She heard his intake of 
breath. Then she shivered when she felt his hand pass over the round, 
tight swells of her asscheeks.

"Goddamn," he said huskily. "Baby, that ass just begs to be fucked."

Suzy heard the rasp of his zipper, and she saw her mother nearly come 
apart with terror.

"No! No, not her! Don't fuck her ass!" Tish cried frantically.

She tried to get up. Jody snarled and slapped her solidly, spinning her 
back to the berth. Suzy turned around and saw that his cock was 
thrusting from his fly, thin and long and hard.

"Oh, God!" she cried. She tried to hobble away. She didn't know where 
to. She only wanted distance between them.

"Come here, you pretty-assed cunt," Jody growled, clamping an iron grip 
around her arm. He yanked her to him and breathed in her face with foul 
breath.

He hooked his fingers into the front of her halter and pulled outward 
until the catch snapped. The material burned into her flesh and made 
her cry out with pain.

Her tits shot free and jiggled on her chest, and Jody stared at them. 
He cupped her ass with one hand and mauled her tits with his other, 
holding her body against his.

"Nice tits, cutie, beautiful ass! God, am I gonna fuck that hot little 
ass! Get over there! Belly down next to Momma and let her get a good 
look at what's gonna happen if she doesn't stop that goddamn sniveling 
and straighten up!"

He twisted and pushed and bent her body. She slammed down on the berth 
just inches from her mother's trembling legs, her tits flattening 
against the coarse material.

She gasped and felt him hook his hand under her belly and lift, making 
her ass soar upward. He yanked the bikini panties the rest of the way 
off her legs and kicked her legs apart, getting in between them.

"No, no!" Tish cried, shaking all over, her eyes wide with horror. 
"Don't fuck her ass! Please don't!"

Jody jacked his cock stiff, all the while feeling Suzy's round cheeks, 
dipping his fingers into the deep cleft, tickling them across her pink-
brown asshole and dabbling into her pussy flesh before drawing them up 
again and smearing her asshole with slippery cunt juice.

"What an ass, what a tight little asshole! You gotta be cherry in your 
asshole, baby, you just gotta be! But not much longer! Ol' Jody's gonna 
take care of that right now!"

"Don't fuck her!" Tish cried. "Here! Here, Jody - fuck my pussy! 
Ohhhhh, stick that long prick up my pussy, Jody! Here, I'm taking off 
my shorts for you, see?"

Tish twisted around on the berth next to her gasping daughter and 
worked her shorts and her panties down her legs and off. She stretched 
her legs in front of her and fanned her hand over her naked twat, 
opening the lips with her fingers.

"Here, Jody! See my pussy? Ohhhhh, come fuck my pussy, Jody - not 
Suzy's ass!"

"Mommy! Ohhhhh, Mommy, you don't . . . Mommy, it's all right! I'll be 
all right!"

Jody looked at Tish's bared cunt and cackled. His long prick jerked. He 
licked his lips, and his black eyes glinted with lust.

"That's right, baby," he said. "You keep on playing with that pretty 
cunt of yours while I fuck this sweet ass. That'll be terrific as hell! 
Masturbate while I fuck your daughter, and we'll have a great contest 
to see which one of you comes harder! Ha! That's tremendous!"

"Ohhhhh, you bastard!" Tish cried.

"Shake that pussy, bitch!" Jody roared. "Make it come, you hear me?"

"Mommy, do it!" Suzy gasped, feeling his hands yank her asscheeks apart 
painfully to expose her trembling asshole.

She could feel Jody staring right at the center of her butt, just as if 
the quivering little mouth was a bull's-eye for his gaze. She heard a 
wet sound, and then a saliva-slick finger was screwing around in her 
asshole, going into it.

"Ahhhhhh, God!" she gasped, unable to keep from bucking and jerking and 
thrashing sideways.

"Ohhhhh, don't do that to her!" Tish cried again, breaking out into a 
dry sobbing that was full of frustration.

Suzy's head was turned toward her mother. She could see over the firm 
thigh right into her mother's open pussy. Tish had her fingertips on 
her cuntlips, still holding them apart. Suzy saw the pinkness of her 
mother's cunt mouth, the wetness there that was making the tissues 
gleam.

She saw something else just after Jody had begun screwing his finger 
into her asshole. She saw her mother's pussy mouth twitch and pulse and 
grow quickly wetter.

Then she closed her eyes and gasped, feeling her own pussy do the same 
thing. She couldn't help what it was doing. It writhed and churned all 
along its length, the sensations growing with each inch that Jody's 
finger screwed up her asshole.

"Ahhhhhh, God!" she cried. "Ohhhhh, Mommy . . ."

Tish sucked her breath deep into her lungs. Her tits swelled outward. 
Her forehead wrinkled, and she looked at her daughter's young, innocent 
face.

"Suzy!" she gasped, her voice a whisper. "Ohhhhh, Suzy - don't like 
it!"

"I-I can't help it, Mommy!"

Suzy looked into her mother's eyes, and some kind of understanding 
passed between them, a common bond that was stronger than any they'd 
ever had so far.

Apparently, Jody missed it all. He was still wheezing and gasping and 
staring into the little hole he was preparing for his hot cock. He 
sucked his finger out of Suzy's ass with a pop.

"God, baby - here it comes!" he growled.

He smeared saliva over his prickhead and aimed the long tube with one 
hand while he pushed down in the middle of her back with the other, 
holding her solidly to the berth.

"Start flipping that pussy, bitch!" he snarled at Tish.

"Mommy - do it!" Suzy whispered gratingly to her mother.

Tish looked from one to the other of them. She chewed on her lower lip 
until it was nearly bloody again. Her eyes became hollow and sunken, 
and her tits heaved with her rapid breathing.

"Oh!" she gasped. "Oh, God! God!"

"Do it, Mommy!"

Her fingers twitched. They slid. They went up and down the slick groove 
of her twat, once, and then again.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned hollowly.

Then her fingers circled over her pussy mouth, massaging the fleshy 
lips, making juice flow into them and over them. Suzy watched and 
swallowed and saw her mother's clit stretch from the top of her swollen 
cleft.

"Yeah-h-h!" Jody breathed huskily. "Keep doing that, baby! Make that 
pussy wet and shivery!"

He pressed forward. The tip of his thin, slippery cock centered right 
at Suzy's asshole.

She sucked in her breath and tensed all over. Her anus spasmed and 
shivered wildly. Her asscheeks trembled in his hands. Her pussy tunnel 
squirmed and squeezed juice from its slippery depths, and she could 
feel her twatlips bloat fully and spread wide apart and tingle with 
sensation.

"Ahhhhh, Mommy!" she cried, her eyes popping open.

"Suzy! Ohhhh, honey!" Tish gasped, her hand swirling up and down over 
her heated pussy flesh.

"Ahhhhh! It's going in! It opened my asshole and popped inside, Mommy!"

"Ohhhhh, I know, honey - I know!"

"Now it's - ohhhhhh, it's running up my ass, Mommy! So far! So long! 
Ahhhhhhgh!"

Suzy gasped and shook. Her thighs trembled, and her pussy drooled 
gallons of creamy cunt juice. She nearly fainted from the sensation of 
it.

It was much different than being fucked by a finger. The cock was hard 
and stiff and long. It went up and up, into her body, stuffing her ass 
full.

The veins and bumps of his cock rippled over the tight, virginal ring 
of anal muscle and sent jolts of sensation shooting through her body. 
She could feel the wide head, full and velvety, stretch into her 
clinging, dark tunnel, and she knew completely now why her mother had 
come, why Carol had gone so wild atop her father's cock.

He wasn't even in her ass all the way, and she felt as if she were 
ready to come already. Her eyes hooded, and saliva drooled from the 
corner of her mouth and soaked into the fabric of the berth.

"Mommy . . . ohhhhh, Mommy!" she gasped, her little body writhing and 
twisting under the stuffing insertion.

"Ohhhhhh, don't come for him, Suzy! Don't come!" Tish cried.

"I'm not going to be able to stop it, Mommy!" she cried.

"Ahhhhh, God!" Jody gasped. "What a tight, sweet asshole! What a 
fucking ass!"

He gave a final push and sent his cock all the way into her ass, the 
fronts of his thighs mashing her buttocks and flattening them. His 
balls spanked up against Suzy's pussylips with a wet sound, and the 
barrel of the gun in his pants was a hard lump at the outer curve of 
one cheek.

"Here we go, baby!" he cried heatedly. "Now we start fucking! Whip that 
pussy, bitch! Lemme see the juice spurt!"

He stared at Tish's open cunt and her swirling fingers. He placed his 
hands on Suzy's asscheeks and began pulling his cock backward. The 
whole long length of it rippled and pulled at her virginal asshole and 
made shudders pound through her body.

"Ahhhh, God!" Suzy cried, her ass shaking shamefully.

She saw her mother watching her. Her mother's eyes were on her ass and 
on Jody's cock. When the length of it appeared, wet and red and coated 
with juice, her fingers tore at her pussy mouth with undeniable heat.

"Oh! Ohhhh, it's fucking you, Suzy! I can see his long cock coming out! 
It's going back in! Ohhhh, darling - I know what you're feeling! I know 
how terrible it is!"

"Ahhhhhh, Mommy, I'm going to come!"

"No, you mustn't! You shouldn't! You can't! It would be shameful to 
come!"

"But it feels . . . so good, Mommy! Ah! Ahhhh!"

"Don't come, Suzy!" Tish cried, swirling her hand over her straining 
clit, her face red, her lips parted and swollen. Breath pumped in and 
out of her lungs, and her tits heaved.

She fucked a finger quickly up her pussy, sloshing it around in the 
wet, sucking meat. Another finger went in, then a third. Suzy's eyes 
bulged as she watched her mother's pussy mouth stretch wide and take 
all her fingers.

Juice poured from the hot, sucking hole. Her mother's hips began to 
twist and toss, and her thighs trembled.

"That's it, baby! Fuck that cunt! Beat it off! Make it come! Ahhhhh, 
what a couple of hot fuckers! God, my cock's jerking already!"

He pumped back and forth, puffing and blowing. His prick became a 
shaking piston in Suzy's ass. The friction built quickly and began to 
make her asshole burn and tingle unbearably.

"Ah! Ahhhh, Mommy! I'm going to come!"

There was a noise from deckside, a muffled thump and a groan. Suzy 
heard it, but she couldn't look around. Her mother didn't hear it. Her 
head was tossed back and her eyes were closed for the moment as her 
fingers fucked in and out of her distended cunt mouth.

"Ah, God!" she gasped. "I'm going to come too, darling! Ohhhhh, it's 
been so long since I've come! Ohhhh, why didn't I let your father fuck 
me the other day! He was so horny! I was so horny! Ahhhhhh, God, it 
feels so good to come again!"

"Ohhhhhh, Mommy - his prick's bucking and jerking in my ass! It's 
spitting! Ohhhh, I can feel it hosing and spurting hot sperm all the 
way into me! Yaaaaaagh, I can't stop it, Mommy!"

Suzy shuddered and bucked. She shoved her ass backward shamelessly, 
sinking down over his stretching, jerking cock.

She heard Jody gasp and puff. She felt his final, quick lunge into her 
and the tight, screaming spasms of her anal muscles as they wrapped 
around his cock and sucked the sperm right out of his balls.

"Arrrrrgh!" he growled, hosing his cum into her virginal ass, 
flattening her buttocks with his thighs.

"Ahhhhh, me too!" Tish cried.

Her pelvis lifted high. Her hips rocked and shuddered. She could barely 
keep her eyes open, but she did, and she watched her daughter's face 
twist up with the blissful agony of orgasm. She watched the long prick 
thrust all the way into her young buttocks, and she could see by the 
throbbing and pulsing that hot cum was squirting up her daughter's 
asshole in torrents.

Orgasm ripped through her starved body. Her pussy muscles sucked and 
pulled at her fingers. She felt terribly shameful again, coming this 
way, masturbating herself to orgasm while her daughter was being raped 
up her sweet young ass right before her eyes.

But she couldn't stop it. If she were being shameless about it, then so 
was Suzy, and she wasn't alone with her shame any more.

"Mom - Suzy . . ." Matt croaked. "Ohhhh, you bastards! Get your foot 
off me, you goddamn ape, and I'll kill you both!"

Tish's eyes popped open all the way. She lay there with her hand 
halfway up her cunt, spasming and shuddering, having a powerful orgasm, 
and her son was watching her do it.

Shame flooded through her again. She yanked her fingers out of her 
pussy and trailed juice all over her thighs. She clamped her legs shut 
and tried to hide from his sight.

Not that he was going to come down and punish her or revile her. He 
couldn't move. He was flattened on his belly on the deck, his head 
hanging through the hatchway, his chin resting on the top step. He 
gasped harshly as the air was squeezed from his lungs by the big foot 
Boo had in the middle of his back.

The ape was staring down into the cabin with Matt. His mouth was 
hanging open, and his lower lip drooled saliva. The most monstrous cock 
Tish could have ever imagined vaulted against the front of his pants, 
looking like a pole jutting from his groin, and there was a huge circle 
of dark wetness spreading all over his fly.

"Awwww, you're fuckin' 'em already, Jody, and ya didn't even say! I 
wanna fuck 'em too, Jody! Can I, Jody? Huh, can I?"

He didn't wait for an answer. He reached down and lifted Matt by the 
back of his shorts, just as if he carried a light duffel bag, and he 
swung Matt through the hatchway before him and lumbered down the steps.

He stood there, holding Matt, who was bent in the middle and squirming 
around, trying to grab onto something or get his feet on the floor.

Boo looked down at Suzy's flared, round ass and drooled. He saw the 
sperm leaking from her asshole around the imbedded shaft, and his huge 
cock throbbed.

"She a good fuck in the ass, Jody? Jeez, ya really filled her up with 
stuff, didn't ya? It's gonna drip on the floor, Jody."

He reached between Jody's and Suzy's legs with a thick finger and 
caught the dripping string of sperm on it.

"Come on!" Jody growled at him, slapping his hand away. He looked at 
Boo's pants. "What the hell'd you do, dummy, piss in your pants again?"

"Naw!" Boo grinned. "I blew my wad in 'em, just from watchin'." He 
looked at Tish's cunt and tits. "I'm gonna fuck her pussy, Jody, is 
that all right? She's got a hot pussy, and it took all those fingers in 
it, so it can take my prick, can't it?"

"Yeah, Boo. It can take your prick. Go ahead and fuck her pussy!"

"Oh, boy!" Boo bellowed, filling the cabin with sound.



Chapter 6


"Eeeeee!" Tish screamed, cowering against the corner of the berth. "No-
o-o-o!"

"Put me down, you goddamn ape!" Matt shouted, swinging helplessly from 
his grip.

Boo obliged him, but not in just the way Matt had meant. Boo lifted him 
with an outstretched arm, the way a normal person might hold a cat out 
by the scruff of the neck, and he slammed Matt down on the dinette 
table.

The supporting leg gave way, and the cleats pulled out of the wall 
hooks. The table crashed down into its recess in the seat framing, 
where it normally went when the dinette was converted into a double 
bed.

But the cushions, which detached from the backs of the dinette seats, 
weren't there, and the jarring crash stunned Matt and kicked the wind 
out of him again.

He lay there and groaned. Boo wasn't the least interested. He was 
working at his belt and pushing his pants down over his thick, hairy 
legs, grinning idiotically at Tish while she cowered in the corner and 
screamed herself hoarse.

Jody pulled his saturated prick from Suzy's ass. He snarled. He reached 
out with snakelike speed and slapped Tish hard, and she stopped 
screaming abruptly.

"I said don't do that, Momma," Jody whispered, his voice very loud in 
the sudden stillness.

"Don't let him fuck me, Jody," she whispered back, unable to speak any 
louder. She trembled all over. Her eyes stared widely.

Jody cackled. "You want me to stop him? You gotta be kidding, lady."

"Ohhhhh," Matt moaned, writhing on the table.

Jody looked around. "Better tie him up first, Boo."

"Aw, Jody - why'nt you tie him up? Look at my hard cock, Jody! It's 
gonna blow again, and I want to stick it in a nice soft pussy when it 
blows this time." He grinned witlessly, holding his cock.

Suzy stared at the cock. It was unbelievable. It was as thick as her 
wrist. It didn't look long because of the girth, but it had to be ten 
inches or more. The sight of it made her tremble all over and gasp with 
fear for her mother - and herself.

"I said tie him up, Boo!" Jody commanded.

"Naw, I'm gonna fuck my dick into her soft pussy before it blows again, 
Jody," Boo said.

Jody made an animal sound and put his hand over the butt of the .38, 
threatening to draw it and use it. Boo watched him.

"Ya gonna shoot me, Jody?" he asked, his mouth hanging open.

They looked at one another. Boo held his stiff, thick cock in his fist 
and waited to be shot. Jody snorted after a moment and let his hand 
fall away. He glanced through the windows at the growing darkness and 
then looked at his watch.

"All right, Boo, I'll tie him up," he said.

"Boy, Jody!" Boo puffed. "I thought you was gonna do it! You had me 
scared there! I thought you really meant it, because I know how 
Kermitt's been trying to get you to get rid of me real hard this time, 
and I thought you was gonna do it. How come Kermitt don't like me, 
Jody? I never done any hurt to him."

Jody rolled his eyes and stuffed his cock back into his pants after 
wiping it on Suzy's naked ass. "I'll handle Kermitt, Boo," he said.

"But how come, Jody?" Boo insisted.

"Because you keep wanting to fuck his sister, Boo!" Jody said curtly. 
"Now, you lay off her this time, you hear? You go ahead and fuck these 
nice pussies here all you want to, Boo, and maybe you won't try to fuck 
Fay again, huh?"

"Aw, I like Fay, Jody! And she likes me too, I know she does!" he 
grinned energetically, jacking his cock as he thought about her.

"Yeah, yeah - sure, she does, Boo. Look, draw that curtain over there, 
huh? We gotta keep the cabin closed off for when we head past the 
Keys."

Boo licked his lips happily and reached out and drew the curtains over 
the windows, his big cock weaving and bobbing stiffly from his huge, 
hairy body.

Jody went to Matt and yanked his arms behind his back and wrapped a 
length of rope around them, pulling it tight.

"Ah!" Matt yelped, glaring defiantly. "You wait, you bastard. I'll kill 
you for this."

Jody looked at him expressionlessly. Then he slapped him hard, making 
his head whip to the side. With a grimace, Jody yanked and jerked until 
Matt's cutoffs came off his legs, his cock flopping limply to the side 
of his leg.

"You're overdressed for the party, kid," he sneered. "Besides, maybe 
you won't be so eager to jump overboard now, huh?"

He cackled and made Boo guffaw. He watched Boo approach Tish, who had 
begun whimpering and cowering again, and then he went up the steps to 
the deck.

The engines gunned, and the boat heeled hard for a moment. Boo grinned 
broadly and held his thick cock and pointed it at Tish.

"Oh, boy - is my dick gonna blow hard in your soft pussy! I seen how 
you put all those fingers in it at once, makin' it nice and big. Most 
girls, they can't take my big prick, and they yell a lot, but I know 
you can take it without yellin'."

"Boo, don't!" Tish cried. "Boo, you can wait until we get to wherever 
we're going and then fuck Fay, can't you?"

"Jody don't want me fuckin' Fay. He says Kermitt'll kill me if I fuck 
his sister. I don't know why he would. He fucks her, and nobody seems 
to mind about that!"

Tish stopped squalling and blinked. "Kermitt fucks his sister, Boo? Is 
that what you said?" she gasped.

"Yeah," Boo grinned. "All the time - right out in front of everybody, 
too. Awww, I like Fay! She's nice to me. You gonna be nice to me too?"

There was a threat in the question. For all his feeblemindedness, Boo 
was aware of the terror his hulking frame could evoke.

"Mommy!" Suzy whispered fearfully. "Oh God, Mommy - be nice to him! You 
saw what he did to Captain Elsworth! Mother - you've got to!"

Suzy watched. Her asshole tingled. Sperm drained from it. She shifted 
on the berth to make room for Boo, her naked body trembling.

He picked Tish up by her armpits and looked down at her jiggling, 
heaving tits. He looked at her pussy. She gasped and whimpered, staring 
into his small eyes as if transfixed.

Boo turned around and sat on the berth, his cock sticking upward from 
his lap. He lifted Tish as if she were a sawdust doll, holding her 
above his lap.

Boo's big cock jerked, and he giggled. "It's gonna blow!" he cried.

He sat there. Tish's legs were on either side of his. Her pussy was 
spread open. Boo was looking straight into it. It was nearly two feet 
above his cock.

He grunted. A stream of cum hosed from the tip of his cock and sprayed 
up against Tish's open cunt, washing around the puffy lips and the pink 
meat and dripping back into his lap.

"Oh, God!" Tish cried, feeling the hot stream spurt against her twat, 
feeling the terrible flood of it, as if a hose of warm water had been 
turned against her.

She looked down at the trembling stump of his cock and groaned again, 
imagining what it would have felt like if the big prick had been inside 
her cunt when it had gone off like that.

Suzy crawled over to where her brother was, looking steadily and with 
awe at the sight of her mother's dripping cunt, seeing the spatters of 
Boo's sperm on her belly and inner thighs and the way it drenched her 
mother's spread pussy.

She reached out with her hand blindly. "Ohhhhh, Matt!" she whimpered. 
She hadn't looked where she was reaching. She reached right into his 
lap.

Her head whipped around. She saw she was holding onto her brother's 
cock and balls, and she sucked in her breath.

"Untie me, Sis!" Matt whispered urgently.

"Ahhhh, boy!" Boo bellowed happily. "Lemme in that soft pussy before it 
blows again!"

He brought Tish downward, twisting her body back and forth, his tongue 
between his teeth with concentration.

"Ahhhhh!" Tish cried. She gasped. She tossed her head back. 
"AHHHHHHGH!" she screamed throatily.

Boo screwed her down on his cock. There was no other way to describe 
it. His pole jutted upward, soaked and coated with the fallback of his 
shower of sperm. He was twisting her torso back and forth, forcing her 
open cunt down over the end of his prick.

"Oh boy - ohhhhh, boy!" he gasped. "Ya took it all! I knew you could! 
Ohhhh, look how your belly lumps out now with all of Boo's big prick in 
it! Ahhhh, what a nice soft, tight pussy! Aw, it's gonna make my cock 
blow real fast and a whole lot!"

Tish choked. Her eyes bulged from her head. Her body rippled and 
shuddered all over. Her tits jutted from her chest toward his small 
head, and her mouth opened with silent screaming.

Boo began lifting her up and down, making her pussy fuck his prick. Her 
belly arched and filled and sucked hollow again, and her head fairly 
wobbled on her neck.

She turned it finally, looking at her children with open mouth and 
slightly crossed eyes, and sound bubbled from her throat.

"Ah-h-h . . ." she moaned mindlessly.

"Mommy!" Suzy cried, tightening her fingers around her brother's prick. 
"Matt, look! Ohhhhhh, God!"

Suzy shivered hard and clapped her other hand over her own pussy, 
feeling the squirming and tingling there. She stared at the monstrous 
cock skewering into her mother's cunt again and again, and she 
shuddered again, unable to keep from wondering what it felt like to be 
fucked by such a pussy-stretching cock.

"Ahhhhh, it's all going in me!" Tish cried finally, her voice hoarse. 
"It's stretching my pussy so wide it feels like one of you is coming 
out of it again! Oh God - my children! Watching me be fucked by a tree! 
Ahhhhhgh, I can't . . . I'm going . . ."

"Oh, Mommy - it's all right!" Suzy cried. "We understand! You can't 
help it, Mommy! Do it - do it!"

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhgh!" Tish cried. Her nipples stretched from the ends of 
her tits, hard and deep red. She sucked in her breath. Her eyes closed. 
She seemed to be gathering herself up for a monstrous spasm.

"Oh, boy! I'm gonna blow!" Boo bellowed, banging her up and down on his 
lap faster and faster, her face going red, his nostrils puffing 
harshly.

Incredible sucking sounds filled the cabin. Wetness spurted from Tish's 
pussy, showering over her inner thighs, coating his hairy belly and 
matting the fur on his legs.

"Unh! Unh!" Boo grunted, mashing Tish's split twat down over his cock. 
He trembled, snapping his jaw as if biting at invisible gnats. His huge 
balls trembled and pumped, quaking between his meaty thighs.

"YAAAAGH!" Tish cried.

"Come, Mommy!" Suzy cried.

"GOD, I AM!" she bellowed back.

Her pussy sucked and drew. The big, stretched muscle at the mouth of 
her cunt spasmed until it pained her, trying to diminish the girth of 
the root bursting through the opening.

Sperm gushed into her cunt, having really nowhere to go but into her 
womb. The huge cock throbbed and pulsed at the very depths of her 
vaginal tunnel, and she felt as if she were being fucked by the jets of 
cum that hosed into her.

"Aw, it's squeezin' all around my cock!" Boo cried. "God, what a soft 
pussy! Ohhhh, boy!"

He grinned hugely when he was finished. Tish slumped limply against 
him, moaning. Boo lifted her pussy off his prick, and a flood of sperm 
washed out of her hole and bathed his balls.

"Oh, boy," he said, looking at Suzy and Matt. "You gotta see the way 
her pussy took all my prick. Look! Looka this! See it? Watch close!"

He handled Tish's limp body easily, turning her around so that her back 
was to him and her front to her children. He draped her loose legs over 
his again, and he looked closely at her hair and her back as he fucked 
her split crotch down over his cock one more time.

"Ahhhh-ohhhh!" Tish moaned, her head sagging.

"Ya see?" Boo grinned. "Ya see my cock go up her? It's all in there. Oh 
boy, is it all in there!" He fingered her tits and placed his big hand 
over her belly, nearly covering the whole of her middle with the meaty 
spread of his palm. "See her belly swell up?" he grinned.

He fucked her up and down his prick. Suzy and Matt stared and gasped at 
the distortion of their mother's stomach.

It lumped out, all right. The line of his cock was magnified in 
thickness by her flesh and muscles. Her pussy mouth was stretched 
unbelievably. Her cuntlips were bloated up like two sponges, nearly 
turned outward by the filling girth of his cock root.

Her clit stuck out from the top of her cleft like the bud of a flower, 
and it throbbed and pulsed mightily. Her tits jiggled firmly on her 
chest, and her asscheeks slapped against his meaty thighs as he bounced 
her body up and down and fucked his cock with her open cunt again.

"Hey, come on," Boo said like a happy kid. "This is fun! You do it! 
Yeah, lemme see what it looks like when you two do it!"

Suzy gasped. Her fingers clutched around her brother's prick. She felt 
a sudden throb go through the limp shaft, and it began to swell in her 
fist.

"Matt!" she gasped, looking around at him, finally tearing her eyes 
from the sight of her mother's stretched, fucked cunt.

He was staring at his mother's stuffed hole, seeing all the wetness and 
pinkness, the way it quivered and shook and sucked around the thick 
root imbedded there.

He ran his eyes over her swollen, hot tits, the ruby nipples, the slack 
expression on her face, the way her mouth was slack and open and her 
eyes fllled with terrible lust.

Then he looked at Suzy, running his eyes over her naked tits, the flare 
of her bare ass and hips. He remembered the sight of Jody's long thin 
cock running in and out of his sister's asshole, and he couldn't help 
what was happening to him now.

"Suzy - oh, God, Sis! Your hand . . . Mom's pussy . . . honey, I can't 
help it!"

She looked at his swelling cock as it nosed up through her fist, and 
her pussy trembled wildly. "He wants - Matt, he wants us to fuck!" she 
gasped softly.

"I know, Sis!" He struggled with the rope around his wrists and winced 
with the way it dug into his flesh. "God, I wish I could get my hands 
free!"

"I could - we could pretend to be . . . oh, Matt, maybe I could sit on 
your lap and wrap my arms around you and undo the rope! He wouldn't be 
able to see. And then we could - we could . . ."

Her voice trailed off. She saw the same expression in his eyes that she 
felt inside. He sighed with her.

"So much for that idea, Sis," he whispered. "I can't do anything 
against that ape. Even if I could, there's Jody. And now he's armed. 
Honey, it's hopeless!"

"Hey, over there!" Boo said thickly, now holding Tish back against his 
barrel chest. He wasn't bouncing her up and down on his cock. He was 
frowning around her at them. "I ast ya to do like I'm doin' here. I ast 
ya nice, didn't I?"

"Yes!" Suzy cried. "Yes, Boo - you asked us very nicely."

"Well, don't make me have to tell you. I don't wanna get mad. I don't 
never like to get mad. I do things when I get mad, and then Jody yells 
at me. You guys are gonna get me in trouble if you don't go along with 
me, 'cause I'm gonna get mad."

"All right, Boo - all right!" Suzy said placatingly. She looked into 
her brother's eyes and shivered all over. "Ohhhhh, Matt . . ."

"We've got to, Sis - we've got to fuck!"

"I know! Oh, Matt - my cherry . . . you're going to fuck my cherry out 
of my pussy! Ohhhhh, Matt!"

He smiled bravely. "I could think of more horrible things to be forced 
to do, Suzy."

"Oh, God!" she cried softly. "My own brother!"

"You get going, now!" Boo rumbled, a hint of anger entering his voice.

"I-I'm just putting some cushions under him, Boo," Suzy said quickly. 
"This table top's hard on his butt." She reached for one dinette back 
and unhooked it and fitted it into its place while Matt rocked his body 
sideways. She did the same with the other one. Boo watched her 
carefully, one big hand covering both Tish's tits at once and squeezing 
them.

"Can I untie his hands, Boo? Jody made the rope too tight. It's hurting 
him."

Boo licked his lips, seeming to be considering it. "Naw!" he said 
finally, frowning quickly. "I ain't that dumb. Don't try to pull no 
tricks on Boo, or I'll fuck your butt like Jody did and hurt ya!"

Suzy cringed and had trouble swallowing. "All right, Boo - no tricks! I 
promise!"

He grinned broadly and chuckled. He began lifting Tish up and down his 
cock again, making her pussy meat suck in and out of her body.

"Get on him, get on him," he said, nearly chanting it like a kid.

Suzy looked at her mother. Her eyes were slightly glazed. She opened 
her mouth and moaned.

Suzy helped her brother position his legs over the edge of the 
improvised bunk. She sucked her breath deep again and again, her pussy 
tingling and watering despite herself. She was just ready to climb into 
his lap and spread her virginal cunt wide over the head of his cock and 
impale herself on it when she saw that he wasn't stiff enough any more.

"Matt?" she questioned, looking at him.

"I can't help it, Suzy! Goddamn it! Everything's suddenly all wrong! 
Mom's over there being raped by a tree trunk, and I've got to just sit 
here helplessly and watch it happen! Oh, Sis - I wanted so much to fuck 
you the other day! And even just a little while ago, before we picked 
up these bastards. But now . . . God, it's just all wrong now!"

"Matt, we've got to!" she cried urgently.

"You're being forced to, Suzy! Don't you understand what it means? It 
means you're being raped! It's my cock, but he's doing the raping, and 
I just can't let it happen to you, Sis!"

"I'm gettin' mad!" Boo bellowed.

He shifted forward, wrapping an arm around Tish's belly and holding her 
tightly against him. He stood. Tish tipped over in a horizontal 
position, her tits hanging down, belly rounded over Boo's massive arm, 
her cunt plugged by his stiff cock and her body tightly locked to his.

Boo moved across the boat with his powerful right arm raised and his 
hand outstretched. He gabbed Suzy's arm high up and lifted her from the 
floor and shook her.

"I said to fuck your pussy down over his cock!" he roared.

"It's not her fault, Boo!" Matt cried quickly.

Boo looked, swinging Tish aside as if her body were an extension of his 
cock. He stared at Matt's soft cock. He grunted. He let Suzy go. He 
grasped Matt's prick in his meaty hand, dwarfing it. He shook it, and 
the head whipped back and forth limply.

"It ain't hard," he said stupidly. "How come it ain't hard? You don't 
like fuckin'? Maybe you need some help, huh? Here, miss - suck on it a 
little. Fay does that to her brother and makes him hard. Sometimes he 
blows into her mouth, too."

He swung Tish around again and put his hand on the back of her head and 
shoved her face into Matt's lap, urging her to suck the cock hard.

"Mom!" Matt cried, feeling her hair tickle all over his belly and 
thighs, feeling the silk of it drape over his prick and balls. She 
puffed hot breath into his lap and moaned.

"Ohhhhh, Matt - my own son! Matt, forgive me! I've got to! No, no - 
ohhhhh, my God, I want to!" she cried.

She reached for his prick. Her hand wrapped around it. She moaned and 
stared at her son's beautiful young prick. Her mouth opened, and her 
tongue slurped out, sucking his prickhead between her lips with 
lustful, shameful hunger.

"Ahhhhhh, Mom!" Matt cried huskily, his thighs trembling.

Suzy sucked in her breath. Her mother was wild. She sucked and pulled 
at Matt's prick as if she couldn't get enough of it. She moaned 
constantly, rolling his balls with her fingers.

Her ass began to weave in Boo's lap, and her pussy made sucking sounds 
around the thick root of his prick. She lifted her head, her lips tight 
and round, the prickhead sucking from between them with a pop.

"Ahhhhhh, I can't help it! God, I'm depraved! I'm done! This is the 
end! I'm being raped, and I'm sucking my son's cock, and I'm loving it! 
Suzy - Matt . . ."

Suzy rushed forward and hugged her mother tightly. "It's all right, 
Mommy! It's all right! When you've sucked him hard, I'm going to fuck 
him, Mommy, and I'm going to love it too! Ohhhh, we can both love him, 
Mommy! Remember how it was just a little while ago - just the three of 
us, all hugging and kissing and loving each other? That was good then, 
and it's going to get even better!"

Tish groaned and looked into her daughter's eyes. She licked her lips. 
"Suzy," she croaked. "Honey, I love you!"

"I love you too, Mommy!" Suzy tipped Matt's prick toward her mother's 
mouth as if feeding a pacifier to a baby. "Suck it, Mommy," she said 
softly.

Tish moaned and opened her mouth and sucked the swelling cockhead 
deeply into her mouth again. She slurped and licked, bobbing her head 
and moaning, her eyes closing.

Suzy looked into her brother's eyes and saw that he was looking back. 
"Sis. . ." he gasped.

"Hnnnh. . ." Boo grunted, peering down, watching Tish suck on her son's 
cock. His prick began throbbing mightily inside her tight, stretched 
cunt again, and a grin of happy lust split his face.

Matt began to redden. His prick was stiff as iron now. His mother's 
head bobbed up and down, her lips stripping his hard prick, her tongue 
slithering all along the bottom of it.

"Sis!" he gasped. "Sis, I'm going to come! My God! I'm being sucked off 
by my mother! Ohhhhh, Sis . . ."

"Nnn! Nnnnnn!" Tish groaned in the back of her throat. Her ass shook 
against Boo's belly. Her mouth was a vacuum pump around her son's cock.

She shuddered violently and squealed in the back of her throat, coming 
violently.

"Ohhhhh, boy! Her pussy's squeezin' my prick again!" Boo cried, now 
holding her against his belly with both hands around her hips.

"Suzy, I'm coming!" Matt cried suddenly. "Ahhhhhgh!"

There was a wet spurting sound. Sperm shot from Tish's lips. She 
swallowed and gagged and sucked her mouth off the flowing prick.

"Ahhhhhh, God! I sucked off my own son! I loved it! God, I'm coming 
again! Fuck that big cock into me, you raping ape!" she cried, tossing 
her head, shaking her skewered ass back against him for more.

"I'm gonna blow!" Boo bellowed.

His hips arched forward and shuddered. His massive buttocks clenched 
tightly and shook. Sperm hosed from his prick and flooded up into 
Tish's womb again, and Tish cried out with the sensation of it and 
sucked the last drops from her son's spurting prick.

Suzy watched it all happen with wide, staring eyes. Her pussy was 
aflame. She couldn't keep her hands away from it. They swarmed over her 
cuntlips and clit and sucked through the wet meat.

"Mommy, I want to fuck my brother now!" she cried, feeling wild and 
shameless.

Her mother lifted her head and looked at her daughter. Sperm oozed from 
her lips and trailed down her chin and dripped off, and Suzy couldn't 
help but wonder if her mother hadn't seen exactly the same sight two 
weeks ago, when cum had been running off her chin.

Boo staggered backward slightly, pulling Tish with him. Matt's red, 
wet, trembling prick spired high. Suzy looked at it and sucked in her 
breath and knew she couldn't wait any longer.

It suddenly didn't matter that this was her brother's prick. In fact, 
it was better that it was his prick. It was better that her mother had 
worked it over first, because they could now share the shamelessness 
and guilt of their unbridled passions.

"Ohhhhhh, Matt, Matt! My sweet brother! Fuck me, Matt! Fuck my cherry 
out of me! I want you now! It's not rape now! Fuck me, sweet brother!"

She lifted her leg high, facing him, straddling his thighs. Her 
virginal pussy spread wide, the thin covering of golden fur gleaming 
with her wetness.

Her brother stared into the depths of her cunt again, and she saw the 
look in his eyes - the same as it had been the other day.

"Matt, you want to fuck me now?" she cried softly.

"Yes! God, yes, Sis!"

"Ohhhh, Suzy - turn around!" Tish groaned, still swallowing and licking 
her lips. "I want to see it happen!"

"Yeah!" Boo agreed, his legs braced apart now, his balls dangling far 
beneath Tish's open, stuffed, draining cunt.

Tish held onto the edge of the bunk, her face only inches from her 
children's genitals. Sperm still dangled from her chin. She panted with 
lust and kept her ass in motion against Boo's belly, her cunt still 
sucking up and down his prick with excited quivers and spasms.

"Ohhhhh, Mommy. . ." Suzy moaned. "Yes - yes! I watched you suck him 
off. You watch me fuck him! We're both guilty, Mommy! And I'm going to 
come hard! Ohhhhh, you watch me come hard!"

Breath hissed in and out of her lungs. She reversed her position on her 
brother's lap. She stood with stiff, braced legs, her virginal cunt 
mouth just an inch above his pulsing, still-oozing cockhead.

She spread her pussylips with her fingers, opening her cunt wide to her 
mother's sight. "Look, Mommy! See my cherry? See it in there? Watch it, 
Mommy! Watch my brother fuck my cherry out of me!"

She sank down. The velvety, slippery cockhead touched her incredibly 
bloated pussylips. She arched her pelvis with trembling, uncontrollable 
little jerks until she felt that his glans was centered at her spasming 
pussy mouth.

"See it, Mommy?" she gasped.

"Yes! Yes, honey! Ohhhhhh, God!" Tish groaned quaveringly.

She stared fixedly. She took one hand from the bunk edge and thrust it 
between her thighs, rolling her clit with the tip of her finger, 
puffing and gasping, hunching up and down as she tried to get Boo's big 
cock to fuck her harder.

Suzy shivered. She glanced over her shoulder at her brother, looking 
into his eyes. "Matt - God, Matt, I love you!"

"I love you too, Sis!"

"You ready?"

"Yes!"

Suzy pulled her puffed pussylips apart as far as they would go and let 
her knees bend. The slippery cockhead nosed into her silken flesh and 
made her vaginal cunt mouth stretch. She moaned. She felt her cherry go 
terribly taut.

"Ahhhhh!" she cried sharply.

"Fuck!" Boo gurgled, unable to wait to see it happen himself. He 
reached out and pushed down on the top of Suzy's head hard, staking her 
young body atop her brother's cock.

"Yaaaaagh!" Suzy cried, her eyes popping wide.

Pain shot through her pussy. She felt the taut cherry rupture. She felt 
the stretching of her pussy flesh, the give of her soaked, honey-
covered cunt walls as her brother's cock rammed deep into her virginal 
body.

Her butt flattened atop his thighs. Her pussy mouth sucked and spasmed 
around his root, and her clit shot from the little tented hiding place 
at the top of her cleft.

"Ahhhhhgh!" she cried again. "Mommy, I'm fucked! Matt's cock is fucking 
me! It's all the way up my pussy, Mommy! Ahhhhhgh, I love it! God, 
God!"

"Ohhhhh, Suzy, I see it! Honey, there's some blood! Ohhh, my baby, my 
sweet, virginal baby! Both my babies! Ohhhhh, you're fucking each 
other! Kiss - I want to kiss . . ."

She scrabbled at the bunk material and made Boo lean forward slightly. 
Her face hovered over the juncture of her children's united organs.

She ran her eyes over the swollen cuntlips, the light fuzz on her 
daughter's pussy, the straining clit. She gazed at her son's balls and 
the way his stiff cock throbbed up into his sister's virginal pussy.

She groaned loudly and surged forward and opened her mouth, pursing her 
soft lips, thrusting her tongue out. She kissed the whole area of her 
daughter's fucked pussy. She licked at the honey-coated root of her 
son's cock. She sucked his balls between her lips and rolled them in 
her mouth, her nose burrowing into the soft, silken folds of trembling 
pussy flesh.

"Fuck, fuck!" Boo chortled. "Oh boy - ain't it fun to fuck?"

Suzy couldn't help herself. She flexed her knees up and down. Her pussy 
lifted and fell on the spire of her brother's throbbing prick.

She could feel the deep thrust of it, the wide stretching of her pussy 
walls, the way the velvety, mushroom-headed glans bore into one 
slippery part of her pussy tunnel and then against another part.

She shivered and shook and twisted all around in his lap, making her 
buttocks slap against his thighs, using him shamelessly, using his 
stiff, trembling prick for an organ of bliss while her mother's lips 
sucked and pulled at her clit and her twat petals and drove her insane.

"Ahhhhh, God, Mommy! I love it! I'm going to come! Ohhhh, I don't care 
if he is my brother, I'm going to come! I'm going to squeeze my pussy 
all around his wonderful prick and come, and I'm going to make him come 
too!"

"Ohhhhh, Suzy - Suzy!" Tish cried, sucking and pulling at the wet flesh 
of her daughter's twat. "Do it! Make him come in your pussy! Ahhhhh, 
blow up my cunt, you big ape!" she cried. "Fuck me full until I slosh 
inside!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Boo grunted, getting his eyes full of all of it. "I'm 
gonna do it again!"

He grunted and shook. His cock expanded the tight, slippery mouth of 
Tish's throbbing pussy again. Her hand swirled over her clit. Her whole 
body trembled and heaved, and she groaned into her daughter's wet twat 
until she blew bubbles there.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Suzy cried heatedly. "I'm coming! Ahhhhhgh, I'm 
coming!"

She grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard, shuddered mightily, her 
asscheeks clenching and squeezing at her brother's belly, her tight, 
silky pussy sucking upward and stripping his prick.

"Suzy!" he moaned. "Sis! My God! I'm coming in you, Sis! I can't stop 
it! Your cunt's going wild around my cock! Mom! Ohhhhh, suck my balls 
while I come, Mom! Yaaaaagh!"

Suzy felt his prick stretch inside her tight pussy. She felt the 
jerking throbs of it, the bucking of his dancing prickhead. She felt 
the hot, slippery jets of his sperm hosing into her virginal body, and 
she nearly fainted with bliss, weaving back and forth.

His cum jetted from her cunt mouth, spurting around the shuddering pole 
of his prick. She felt her mother's tongue there, lapping and licking, 
sucking it all up as it came from her spasming pussy mouth.

"Oh, boy! Boy!" Boo gasped breathily. "What a great fuck! Oh, boy!"

He was puffing. His thick legs were trembling. He hugged again and 
again, then took his arm from around Tish's belly. His prick sagged 
downward and began to wilt inside her cunt.

Her pussy squeezed and sucked, but she began to slide off his cock. He 
gave her asscheeks a push, and the oiled pole sucked out of her hole. 
Her stretched cunt flesh slapped together as he staggered backward and 
sat heavily on the side berth and huffed again.

Tish couldn't stand. Her legs wouldn't hold her. She went to her knees 
in front of the bunk, her face still buried in her children's crotches.

Her spread pussy disgorged a sloshing puddle of cum on the floor, as if 
she were pissing it from her hole. Her cunt trembled and spasmed, the 
distended muscles trying to quiver back to their original shape.

She groaned heavily and slipped her hands under her daughter's 
buttocks, making Suzy tip her pelvis upward. Her tongue slithered part 
way into her daughter's tight pussy alongside her son's trembling, 
oozing cock, and she licked all the sperm she could get from the tight 
union.

She lifted upward. Suzy's pussy slid along the shaft until it popped 
off. Tish opened her mouth and covered the pulsing hole, sucking hard.

"Ohhhhh, Mommy!" Suzy gasped, feeling quivers shake all through her 
body. She turned her head and looked at her brother. "Matt - she's 
sucking your sperm from my pussy! Ohhhhh, she's drinking it all down! 
Mommy! Ohhhh, Mommy, it feels - good!"

Suzy sucked in her breath and looked down and saw her mother's tipped 
face. She felt the slithering tongue wash up into her cunt hole and 
swirl around.

Her clit stretched and tingled from the top of her cleft again. She 
brought her fingers to it and masturbated, gasping, shivering all over 
as her mother sucked her young, hot pussy into another orgasm.

"Ahhhhhhh, Mommy! You're making me come! I love it! Ahhhhgh!"

She shuddered violently, leaning back against her brother's chest, 
feeling his lips kiss the side of her face as he peered over her 
shoulder and watched.

She opened her eyes right at the last. She looked straight ahead and 
saw Boo. He was sitting on the berth with his legs open. He was 
watching too. His big, massive, thick cock was lifting again. She 
looked at it and shivered with primitive sensations, and then she saw 
that he was looking into her eyes with a lustful grin on his face.



Chapter 7


"Boo, come get this bastard and take him below," Jody ordered, sticking 
his head through the hatchway. He let his eyes roam over the naked 
flesh and the puddles of sperm. "You fucked out yet, Boo?"

"Yeah, Jody," Boo grinned broadly. "For a little while. I blew and 
blew, Jody. She's sure got a soft pussy, Jody, and she took all my cock 
in it, too. Aw, boy, I feel good, Jody!"

He got up, weaving slightly, unaware of his nudity. Suzy could hear 
them talking when Boo went on deck. It was pitch black outside now, and 
there was a dim light coming from the console. She heard scuffling 
sounds.

"Be careful of him, Boo!"

In a moment, Boo appeared in the hatchway with Captain Elsworth. He was 
holding the old man by his armpits. Captain Elsworth was conscious now, 
but it pained him every time he took a breath. Boo brought him down 
into the cabin and set him on the side berth with startling gentleness.

Boo stood back and looked at him. His big cock waggled in the old man's 
face, still leaking, still shiny with Tish's drying cunt juice.

Boo turned around and grinned. "I gotta go back up," he announced, as 
if they were all friends now. "Jody wants me up on deck. I gotta close 
the door, because we're just about to go under the bridge into Florida 
Bay."

He went up the steps and shut the door, locking it. Captain Elsworth 
groaned, obviously in pain. Suzy went over to him and knelt beside him.

"Oh, what can I do, Captain?" she asked.

He smiled at her, wincing. "Nothing, honey," he said. "Got cracked 
ribs. They'll mend, just as soon as we get out of this." He looked at 
her young breasts for the first time, and there was a sweet gentleness 
in his eyes. "I'm so sorry," he said. He looked around the cabin, 
seeing the puddle of sperm, the red, open pussy between Tish's thighs 
that she wasn't even trying to close up now. "My God, my God," he 
whispered softly.

Suzy put her hand on his arm. "We're all right, Captain. Really, we 
are. You couldn't have stopped any of it."

Matt slid off the bunk and turned his back to Captain Elsworth. "Do you 
think you could undo this knot? I can't feel my fingers any more."

The old man puffed and grunted with pain. His fingers worked a long 
time at the knot. He swore softly, but he finally got it undone. Matt 
groaned and rubbed his wrists.

There was the sound of a car horn in the direction of the boat's stern. 
Captain Elsworth sighed. "We're into the Bay now. No chance left to get 
help. We're stuck, I'm afraid."

"Isn't there anything we can do?" Matt asked. "Maybe I could swim for 
it!"

The old man shook his head. "If a hammerhead didn't get you, son, the 
current would. We can hope he doesn't know where he's going and runs 
aground. It's all mud flats and grass beds around here, and he's 
heading into some shallow bights. But I'm afraid that's a slim hope. I 
watched him. He can handle it all. If only he hadn't found the gun

"Is there a knife, a club - anything?" Matt asked.

The old man shook his head. "The fish billy's back at the stern, in the 
bait box. That's all I've got, son," he said apologetically.

The door opened. Jody looked down at them and sneered at the way they 
were all bunched around the captain.

"Looks like a mutiny, Pops. You know what they do to mutineers, don't 
you?"

"Same thing they do to pirates!" he snapped back.

Jody laughed thinly. "Don't bug me, you old fart. I've got to figure 
out what to do with all of you after we land. See - you know too much 
now, get me?" He laughed again, closing the door.

Tish looked after him, her mouth open.

"He's going to kill us," she said hollowly.

Captain Elsworth put his hand on her arm gently. "Me, maybe. And maybe 
your boy." He couldn't bring himself to suggest what they would do with 
her and Suzy. He didn't have to. Even Suzy understood. "But don't give 
up. We'll think of something."

"What?" Tish said, her voice hollow. There was a small smile on her 
face. "Matt's no match for them. Your ribs are cracked. Let's be honest 
with each other, Captain. That's the least we can do now."

The old man looked at her a long moment, then winked at Suzy and Matt. 
"There's some fightin' gal there, kids," he said. "Whatever happened 
down here wasn't all bad, because your mom sure looks different than 
she did this morning."

They both looked at their mother, then at each other. The old man was 
right. They had their mother back!

"We can't out-muscle them, maybe," he said, getting a crafty look on 
his leathery face. "So we gotta outwit them and make them use their 
strength for us instead of against us - and their squabbles."

"And their passions," Tish added, squeezing his arm. She looked at 
Suzy. "Do you understand me, honey?"

"Yes, Mom," Suzy said, her pussy tingling reflexively. She remembered 
the sight of Boo's big prick and the look in his eye when he'd watched 
her come in her mother's mouth. "Yes, I understand, Mommy!"

*   *   *

The boat churned through the shallow waters of the night. After some 
time, the engines slowed to an idle. Matt knelt on the bunk and pulled 
the curtain aside and looked out.

"I see a light," he said. "Looks like a lantern. Yes, there's a tent. 
One - no - two people, male and female."

"A boat?" Captain Elsworth asked. "Is there another boat?"

"I don't . . . yes, there it is, on the other side of a clump of 
mangroves." He pulled his head back in. "We going to swipe it?"

"I don't know, son."

They were barely drifting forward. There was the mushy feel of the prow 
burrowing into the mud bottom, and the forward motion stopped. Jody 
worked the engines and made the stern swing around closer to the 
island. Voices came to them as ropes were tossed and snugged up and 
tied to stout mangrove roots. The door opened, and Boo grinned down.

"Everybody out," he said jovially.

They filed out. Jody was ashore. He stood with Kermitt. They were 
arguing nastily with each other.

". . . stole a fucking boat!" Kermitt roared. "Dumb son of a bitch!"

"What the hell was I supposed to do, you asshole! Float to England? 
Maybe you got that turkey for us on purpose, huh? You and the rental 
bastard had it all figured, huh?"

"Cut it out, Jody! How would we get the stuff Miami, huh?"

Jody pointed a stiff finger. "What the hell you got tied up over there, 
an elephant?"

"It's hot. They'd be looking for it, and you know it. That's why we 
rented yours, remember? But now, you dumb asshole, we got the Coast 
Guard out looking for a missing charter boat. You sure as hell can't 
hide that big thing under the mangroves!"

"Well, what was I supposed to do, Kermitt""

Fay spoke for the first time. Like her brother, she had dark hair. 
Unlike him, her build was slender and willowy, while his was stocky and 
muscular.

She had small tits, tight little cones on her naked chest. Each of them 
wore briefs and nothing more. Her hair was mussed. His cock was full in 
the pouch of his briefs.

"Come on, Jody, let's not argue about it any more," she said quietly. 
"I don't feel like arguing. You could have taken the boat in and had 
the engine fixed and come back tomorrow, that's all. We'd still be 
here. Hey, come on - let's have fun instead of arguing, huh?"

"Sure, you'd still be here tomorrow," Jody said darkly, looking at her, 
his eyes flicking over her naked tits and her panties.

She leaned against him, running her hands over his shoulders and chest, 
making a cooing sound. "I'm the one who should be mad, Jody," she 
pouted. "You came just at the wrong time. Kermitt and I were having a 
lovely fuck when we heard your old boat coming along."

Jody snaked his arm around her slender waist. "Fine, let's us finish 
fucking then, baby."

Kermitt glared. "Get your hands off my sister," he said.

"You need a change, old buddy," Jody grinned. "Why don't you go knock 
off one of those pussies I brought you. Break 'em in. I got it figured 
with them. We take them back to Colombia and sell 'em to that one-eyed 
bastard - what's his name?"

"The Indian?" Kermitt asked, looking through the dim light at Tish and 
Suzy for the first time. He smiled. "Yeah, why not? Couple thou each 
maybe? Shit, I don't know what girls bring. They dogs?"

"For Christ's sake, go look, touch, and fuck! Hell no, they're not 
dogs! Couple of queens! Do I bring you lousy merchandise?"

Kermitt squinted through the darkness and went toward them, eyeing up 
Suzy and then Tish and then favoring Suzy again. He squeezed her tit 
and felt her ass.

"Damn!" he said huskily.

"Watch it, buddy," Matt snarled.

"Fuck off, punk," he growled. "Better yet, lemme see you fuck your 
mother. This your mother? Sure, she is." His face went nasty. "Get 
fucking, kid, or I'll use your cock for shark bait."

He pushed Suzy toward the light. Jody and Fay had come over, and Jody 
was snickering. "You better get it up, punk. Kermitt's nastier than I 
am, and you'd better believe it."

"That's hard to believe," Matt said insolently. He looked at his 
mother, and she looked at him. Tish turned fully to him and went up 
against him and curled her arms around his neck, pressing her naked 
body against his, kissing him.

"Fuck me, son," she said. "We'd better do what they say."

Kermitt cackled sharply. "Hot damn! You talk my language, Momma!"

"The name's Tish," she said, turning her head toward him and looking at 
him boldly, lifting Matt's hand to her tit and making him cup it. Hers 
went to his cock and balls, and she fondled him openly.

"Man, oh man!" Kermitt whooped, looking at Jody. "This is really 
something! Hey, Momma, how about if I fuck your daughter, huh?"

"Why don't you ask Suzy?" Tish said, arching her brow at him. "I'm only 
her mother, not her keeper."

Kermitt whooped again. Fay thought it was funny too. Even Jody grinned. 
Boo stood there like a bear and grinned from ear to ear, not quite sure 
what he was laughing at. He kept looking at Fay and licking his lips.

Suzy sucked in her breath and watched her mother. She'd never seen her 
quite so cool and calculating before. She looked at Kermitt and 
couldn't help the way her pussy throbbed. He was rather handsome.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Captain Elsworth try to edge out of 
the circle of light. Fay saw him too.

"Hey, where's the old man going?"

"Nowhere," Jody said threateningly. "Right, Pops?"

Captain Elsworth sighed. He came back, holding his arm around his ribs. 
"I thought I'd leave you youngsters to your games," he said wistfully, 
"and just take my cracked old bones to bed."

"No way, Pops!" Jody jeered. "You get fucked too, right girls? 
Everybody gets fucked tonight, for tomorrow we may die!" He laughed and 
hugged Fay's slender body to him, passing his hand over her tits so 
that her nipples popped springily erect. "Let's get on with it, kid," 
he said to Matt. "We're all watching you become a real by-God mother-
fucker!"

Kermitt went into the tent. He brought back blankets and spread them on 
the sandy ground, grinning. He pulled Suzy with him and waited for Tish 
and Matt to get down and fuck.

"Ready, darling?" Tish asked her son, still fondling his balls. She 
glanced down and whispered to him. "You're going to have to get stiffer 
than this, sweetie. Don't worry. It's all right, honey. This is one 
time I want you to really fuck Mommy, okay?"

"All right, Mom," he gasped, following her to the blankets.

"Uh-hiya, Fay," Boo said, grinning and nodding, going up to her 
sheepishly and watching Jody slide his hand into her panties. "Boy, 
it's been a fun night, hasn't it?"

"Well, if it isn't Boo!" Fay laughed. "I didn't even see you hulking 
around, Boo. How's my big honey?"

"Aw, just great, Fay," Boo choked, damn near stumbling over his own 
feet with admiration for her. "I been fuckin' and fuckin'!"

"Oh, that's wonderful, Boo," she said, rolling her eyes. "Who's the 
lucky girl? The little girl?"

"Naw, Fay - the lady!" Boo blushed. "And she took my whole cock in her 
soft pussy, too! Aw, it was great, Fay! I blew and blew in her soft 
pussy!"

"That's thrilling, sweetie," Fay said, her voice turning cattier by the 
second, knowing he'd never notice it. "Why don't you go blow up her 
ass, Boo?"

"'Cause I - I wanna . . . aw, Fay, you know what I wanna do!"

"You want to fuck me, Boo? Oh, isn't that sweet, Jody? Boo still wants 
to fuck me."

"Take it easy on him, dummy," Jody warned her.

She chucked Boo under his little chin and clucked. "Maybe soon, Boo," 
she teased him. "Ohhhhh, such a big hard prick you're getting!" She 
touched the wide head with the tip of her finger, and Boo's cock jerked 
and throbbed.

Jody turned her away and warned her again. "You're gonna get it one of 
these times, dummy. I'm telling you."

"I can handle him, Jody," she said defiantly. "God, stick that long 
cock up my pussy and fuck me!" She threw her arms around his neck and 
plastered herself to him.

Tish watched his hand peel her panties from her ass. He cupped her 
cheeks and drove her down onto the ground, shucking his pants at the 
same time, his long, thin cock springing toward her uplifted cunt. He 
drove into her, fucking her hard and fast, and she seemed to like it 
that way.

She saw Boo hover around and watch, licking his lips, his prick thick 
and stiff now. She glanced at Kermitt and saw him squirm slightly at 
the sight of his sister being fucked. He reached out and grabbed at 
Suzy.

"Ohhhhhh, now, Matt - now!" Tish cried, lying beneath him next to 
Kermitt and Suzy.

She went onto her back and spread her legs. She lifted her knees high. 
She fondled her tits and then slid her hands down between her thighs. 
She fondled her pussy and spread the lips for her son.

"Suck it, my darling son - suck Mommy's pussy before you fuck it."

Matt held his breath. His cock throbbed to hardness. He glanced at 
Suzy. Suzy gave him a furtive nod of her head. Matt slid between his 
mother's thighs and gazed into the hole he'd come from and moaned at 
the wet silkiness of it.

"Suck her good, kid," Kermitt said huskily, his prick stretching in his 
briefs. He watched steadily.

Matt gave him a show. He didn't need a great deal of encouragement. His 
mother's pussy was sweet and silky. He inhaled her perfume and then 
lapped at her slit with his tongue, tasting her honey, dipping back for 
more.

"Oh, God," Tish moaned quietly, sucking in her breath as if startled. 
Her belly quivered, and her fingers tangled in his hair. She glanced 
aside at Suzy and licked her lips.

Suzy knew her mother was liking it. She could tell by now how her 
mother reacted when she was hot. Her pelvis tipped up, and her pussy 
opened wider.

Matt slid his hands under his mother's asscheeks and slurped at her 
wet, slippery slit. His tongue drilled into her pussy hole, and he 
heard her moan. He could feel the quivering tissue of her cunt mouth, 
and he knew she wasn't just pretending to like it.

His cock speared down from his crotch. Kermitt watched him closely and 
could see that Tish was really getting hot. Her clit strained up from 
the top of her cleft, and Matt sucked it.

"Oh! Oh, God, darling! Fuck me! Ohhhh, hurry and fuck your hot mother!"

He gasped. He scrambled over her. She grasped his prick and jacked it 
and then aimed it toward her wet, quivering pussy and lifted up. She 
wrapped her hands around his ass and pulled, and her son's prick sank 
all the way into her squirming cunt.

"Ahhhhh, Suzy! Ohhhh, darling - now I know why you came so hard! Ohhhh, 
Matt, you devil! Where did you learn to fuck so well? God, you're 
nearly as thrilling to me as your father! Ah! Deeper! Faster! Ohhhhh, 
darling! Your shameless mother is getting ready to come!"

"Mom!" he gasped. He pumped at her. His prick probed her depths. He 
felt her muscles spasm around his hard shaft. She had a way of tipping 
her pelvis as he drew backward so that her big, soft pussy muscle 
stripped the bottom of his hot cock.

"Mom!" he gasped. "Jesus, Mom! I'm going to come! Shit, I'm going to 
come in my mother!"

"Do it, darling! Ohhhhhh, do it! I'm hot! I'm going to come with you! 
Matt! My sweet baby, I'm coming! Ahhhh, God!"

She heaved upward, her ass lifting from the blanket. Her pussy sucked 
and pulled at her son's cock, stripping it. He yelled with her and 
couldn't stop the jets of sperm from hosing into her cunt. He spewed 
and writhed and clung to his mother's tits as if ready to suckle them 
again.

Suzy gasped. She didn't know exactly what her mother had in mind, but 
what she'd just done hadn't been a game. She'd come hard and freely, 
and Matt had come in her.

Her pussy twitched and began to run. She felt Kermitt's hand sweep 
between her thighs. Then he was pushing her back and getting over her, 
his cock spearing stiffly into her belly.

"God, that was hot! I love it!" he gasped. "Baby, I'm gonna fuck you 
hard! Hey, Momma - watch me fuck your daughter!"

He parted Suzy's bent knees and speared his prick into her open cunt, 
sinking deep, filling her with hot, throbbing cock.

"Ahhhhh, Mommy! He's fucking me!" she cried.

"He sure is, darling," Tish moaned, leaning over to kiss Suzy's brow. 
She watched Suzy's tits shake and jiggle with each quick stroke of 
Kermitt's cock into her body.

"Come, honey," she said softly. "Enjoy it. You might as well, you 
know."

"Oh, God - I am!" Suzy cried, lifting her hips, letting her pussy suck 
and pull at his hard cock. She gasped and saw her brother's prick come 
out of her mother's pussy, wet and dripping with cum. She moaned and 
held out her arms to him. "Matt. . ." she croaked, her lips soft and 
wet.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Kermitt gasped. "Ohhhhh, yeah . . ."

Matt came over to her. His prick throbbed. Suzy reached out and took it 
in her hand and pulled, her mouth falling open, her lips pursing.

"Sis!" Matt gasped.

"I want to suck it, Matt!"

"Ohhhhhh, Sis!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Kermitt moaned, pumping harder and harder in Suzy's cunt, 
his eyes wide.

Tish pushed at Matt, encouraging him. Suzy wondered why. Then some 
glimmer of realization came through to her as she felt Kermitt's cock 
throb wildly in her tight pussy.

Kermitt was hooked - hooked on incest. Not just with his own sister, 
but any incestuous happening. Boo had told them that at the beginning.

Boo had told them other things, too.

Suzy wrapped her lips around her brother's wet cock and sucked, tasting 
the sweet, heady mixture of his sperm and her mother's cunt honey on 
it.

"Ahhhhh, Sis!" Matt cried, arching his hips toward her face, looking 
down at Kermitt, who was just about to blow his wad into her pussy from 
the excitement of it all.

Suzy nearly swooned. She wished it were Matt's prick inside her. But if 
it were, then she wouldn't be able to suck it, too - not at the same 
time she was fucking it.

She had the answer! Oh, God - did she have the shameless, perverted 
answer!

"Daddy!" she cried, fucking her pussy high into the air and making it 
suck and puff as she pretended.

"Ahhhhhhgh!" Kermitt bellowed suddenly, plowing into her, ramming his 
prick all the way to the back of her spasming tunnel.

His cum hosed into her pussy, bucking and spurting in syrupy jets. His 
hands mauled her firm tits at the same time. He growled and whimpered 
and emptied his balls into her sweet cunt until the spasming hole 
overflowed and drooled onto the blanket.

Suzy drew on her brother's cock until he whimpered. She was dimly aware 
of some arguing. She heard Jody's commanding voice and then Boo's high 
whining.

"Get the hell away from her! I told you you couldn't fuck her! You big 
dumb asshole!"

"I wanna fuck her, Jody! She likes me! I know she wants me to blow in 
her soft pussy, Jody! Don't ya, Fay? Aw, say ya do, Fay!"

"You big baboon!" Fay squeaked. "Jody, keep him - KERMITT!"

Kermitt jerked erect atop Suzy. His head whipped around. He rolled off 
her, sucking his prick from her wet, drenched pussy, springing to his 
feet.

"Let her go, Boo!" he roared. "Jody, I told you I'm gonna kill that 
fuckin' idiot!"

"Goddamn it, Boo - drop her!" Jody bellowed.

Fay squealed and kicked and dangled helplessly from Boo's arm. Suzy and 
Matt stared, their hearts pounding. They saw their mother mixed into 
the middle of it.

She had wads of sperm all over her face and neck and chin. It ran from 
the corners of her mouth, and she swallowed and gulped repeatedly.

"Do it, Boo!" Tish cried, choking slightly on the juiciness in her 
mouth. "Fuck her! She's teased you and tormented you long enough, now 
fuck her!"

"You goddamn cunt!" Jody yelled at Tish, his voice as sharp as his 
face. "You put him up to this!"

He sprang to his feet and made a threatening lunge toward her. She was 
half cowering behind Boo, and Boo stood in the way with the wriggling 
girl in his arm and defied Jody.

"Don't you hurt the lady, Jody," he said. "Now, don't you hurt the 
lady!"

"You get out of my way, you big idiot, you fucking dolt, you mindless 
slob! You get out of my way! I'm going to rape that bitch's ass 
bloody!"

"No you ain't, Jody!" Boo cried. He pushed out at Jody's chest and sent 
him sprawling onto his butt. He propped himself up and looked at Boo 
with utter astonishment and more than a trace of fear.

He reached for the gun in his pants. The trouble was, he didn't have 
his pants on. They were heaped on the ground several yards from him, 
and the gun was with them.

"Now, Boo," he said. "Take it easy, Boo."

"You ain't gonna hurt her, Jody!" Boo said warningly again. "She's been 
real nice to me. She fucked me in the boat and let me blow into her 
soft pussy all I wanted. She took all my cock up into her soft pussy 
and didn't never once tell me to take it out."

"So what? So what? You were raping her, Boo!"

"Naw!" he said. "I was fuckin' her with my cock! And just now she came 
over while you and Fay was fuckin' and told me how you're so mean to 
me, ordering me around all the time, and she's right, Jody, she's 
right!"

"I'm just looking out for you, Boo - that's all!" Jody said, licking 
his lips. He was going backward on his hands and feet, his butt 
dragging in the sand. He didn't like the way Boo was so excitable, 
squeezing the shit out of Fay with one arm and waving the other in the 
air, pointing at him.

"And she told me Fay really wants me to fuck her, but you're the one 
who won't let me do it all the time. You told me all day not to, I 
remember. I don't forget everything, Jody. You just think I do. So, if 
Fay wants me to fuck her, then you ain't gonna tell me not to any 
more!"

"She was lying, Boo! Ask Fay for yourself! Fay, tell him! Do you want 
Boo to fuck you?"

"You ape! You hairy, stupid ape! Put me down! You touch me with that 
cock and I'll claw it off!" She kicked and squirmed in the solid grip, 
gasping for air as he inadvertently crushed it from her lungs.

Boo's face crinkled up. He turned around in a circle, looking at all of 
them, his feeble mind overloaded with all the confusion and the 
conflicting truths.

"Boo!" Tish cried, going forward to him on her knees. "Boo, listen to 
me! I was telling you the truth! Didn't I just show you how a girl who 
likes you should treat you? Didn't I just suck your big, beautiful 
prick and let you blow in my mouth? Did I complain, Boo? Did I complain 
on the boat when you blew up my pussy all those wonderful times?"

"Naw, miss!" he cried, his rolling eyes finally settling on her.

"That's how a girl should treat you when she likes you, Boo. And you 
said Fay likes you, didn't you? You know she does, don't you, Boo?"

"Yeah! Yeah, she likes me!"

"Then she wants you to blow in her pussy and up her ass and in her 
mouth and everywhere, Boo! Do it!"

"You bitch!" Fay screamed. "Damn you! You've got everything all twisted 
up!"

Tish looked into Fay's frantic face as she dangled from Boo's meaty 
arm. She grinned savagely and whispered: "I hope he rips you open, you 
cruel bitch!" She reached for Boo's prick and opened her mouth and 
sucked it as far in as it would go, nearly dislocating her jaw again.

"Awwwww, boy!" Boo grunted. "I'm gonna blow again, miss!"

Tish jerked her mouth back quickly. "In Fay's soft pussy, Boo!" she 
cried. "In Fay's soft ass!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" he gasped, throwing Fay to the ground. She landed on her 
belly. That was all right with Boo. He got to his knees like a 
lumbering giant and straddled her ass, trying to dip his raging, 
trembling cock down.

Fay screamed and beat the ground with her fists. "KERMITT!" she cried.

Boo drooled from his lower lip. He looked down and knew he was going to 
realize the dream at last. He was going to blow in Fay's ass and hold 
her tight and hug her and maybe blow in her three or four times before 
he put his prick in her cunt and blew there, too.

His prick angled down, and he fell forward over her small, slender 
body, his bulk completely covering her. A shrill shriek ripped from her 
lips as the giant cock tore up her asshole and blew wads of sperm into 
her immediately.

Tish watched with a certain horror, a certain memory that seemed to 
come from a long time ago in the dim past. She waited for Fay to cry 
out again, for the slender body to shudder with orgasm under the 
mountain of pumping, fucking flesh that was Boo's orgasming body. She 
would have to moan. It was impossible not to come when there was a big 
prick being raped up your ass - she knew. Suzy knew. It was impossible 
not to.

Fay didn't moan. Boo grunted and blew again. Kermitt fell to his knees 
and sobbed.

"Sis! My sister! You let him fuck you! You promised me you wouldn't let 
him fuck you! God, I want to die, Fay! That was my asshole - all mine! 
You promised, Fay!"

Suzy clung to her brother, watching the fierce rape. She shivered. She 
wondered how she could ever have let her pussy twitch heatedly at the 
sight of that monstrous cock. She wondered what private hell her mother 
had gone through with it rammed and locked up her dainty little pussy - 
and in her small mouth!

Jody wasn't as awed as the rest of them. There was only one thing in 
his mind right then, and that was the .38 under his piled pants. Hell, 
he'd seen Boo fuck some broad before.

He'd been saddled with the big slob long enough. Boo had outlived his 
usefulness. When you dealt with drug smuggling, you needed an ape like 
Boo for protection.

But he'd defied Jody once too often. It was getting to be a strong 
habit, and it would get worse. There was only one thing to do about 
Boo.

Jody scrabbled for the gun. He held it in his fist. He went toward Boo 
and lifted it.

"No!" Suzy cried, wondering if she'd been the only one to see Jody's 
movements. They were all watching Boo and Fay - all except Captain 
Elsworth, and he wasn't in the circle of light any more, having finally 
slipped away during the fight.

Boo heard her cry. He lifted up and turned around and saw Jody. He 
grinned broadly, truly happy at last, now that he'd fucked Fay.

The smile left his face just as orange flame spurted from the end of 
the barrel and the night was filled with thunder.

Boo grunted. He blinked. He lifted his body off Fay, his wet prick 
sucking her asshole nearly inside out. He looked down at his belly.

"Jody, that burns!" he whined.

Jody shot him again, making him grunt.

"Jody, you're shooting me!" Boo whimpered, struggling to his feet, 
weaving slightly. "Awwwww, Jody - don't shoot me no more! I just wanted 
to fuck her awful bad, Jody!"

"Die, you fucking ape!" Jody gasped, backing away from him as Boo took 
one step and then another, blood oozing from the holes drilled through 
the layer upon layer of muscle and fat.

Jody squeezed off two more shots. The bullets whumped into Boo's heavy 
body, making him jerk and twist with the impact.

"Junk!" Jody cried, looking at the gun with total astonishment. 
"Goddamn peashooter junk!" He squeezed off the last two shots 
frantically, sending the lead pellets whizzing past the big target into 
the night.

Terror etched his face as Boo kept coming toward him. Then, just as 
Jody was about to turn and flee from the unkillable beast before him, 
Boo dropped heavily to his knees with a grunt.

"Awwww, Jody - I feel funny," he said. "Jody, help me - I don't feel 
good, Jody . . ."

He stopped talking. His mouth worked. He turned one way and then the 
other as if to get some explanation of what was happening to him. His 
eyes glazed. They dropped. He weaved forward and back and forward 
again, and then he fell like a log, back stiff, arms at his sides, 
right onto his face, his small features punching holes in the bed of 
sand.

Jody licked his lips and looked at Boo for a long moment. He took one 
step forward. He didn't trust Boo. Boo could be playing a game.

He heard a sound behind him and whirled around, half expecting to see 
Boo somehow loom from the darkness. Instead, he saw Captain Elsworth's 
leathery, bewhiskered face grimacing with the pain his twisted torso 
was giving him.

The twist came undone with speed and force, the arms swinging. Clutched 
tightly in the broad, stubby hands was a lead-weighted fish billy. The 
end of it made a horizontal arc beginning behind the old man's back and 
ending with smashing brilliance at the side of Jody's head, and it was 
the last sensation Jody would ever know.

Kermitt sobbed hysterically, bobbing up and down over his sister. His 
hands scooped under her body and lifted, hugging her to him. Her spine 
bent in a way it shouldn't have, and her head and arms flopped across 
his lap, and he yowled with an agonizing sound again.

After a long while, they watched him pick up his sister and carry her 
dangling body to their boat. They didn't stop him. They let him start 
up and go out into the night.

The engine was a distant gnat sound when they heard it stop. They 
waited a long time. They didn't hear it start up again.

Captain Elsworth sighed heavily. Matt wanted to help him, but he shook 
his head. "They need you in there, son. Go aboard and wait. I'll manage 
all right."

Matt went aboard. He watched the old man laboriously drag bundle after 
bundle from the tent to the water's edge and cut it open and let the 
contents drift away on the tide. Then there were two more bundles. He 
pulled them into water that came to his waist. He didn't cut them open. 
He let them float and waded ashore, wincing and grimacing with effort, 
as if the pain were punishment enough for what he was doing.

He finally came aboard and started the engines and guided the boat 
through the shallow water. Matt looked back. The island was in the wash 
of the rising moon. It looked pure and clean again.

Tish came out of the cabin. She hugged her son, then looked into his 
face. "Take the wheel, Matt," she said softly.

Captain Elsworth didn't argue. He gave Matt the course and let Tish 
lead him into the cabin. Suzy came out. She shut the door behind her 
and sat in the seat close to her brother, their arms around one 
another.

After a time, they heard Captain Elsworth moan from the cabin. They 
heard their mother emit a soft, breathy, shuddering sigh of release.

She came out of the cabin a short time later, stepping softly, a sweet 
smile on her face. The children looked at each other, knowing. She 
hugged and kissed them both, letting the clean, warm breeze blow 
through her hair.

"He's asleep now," she said, still smiling, content with life again.

*   *   *

"David!" Tish chirped happily. "What are you doing here! You're 
supposed to be in Miami!"

"Short meeting," he said, looking at his wife. He watched his children 
come into the cottage behind her, letting in the sunlight and then 
blocking it off again. "I thought you were out fishing this afternoon. 
Didn't you go? Oh, Tish - didn't you?"

She came up to him and curled her arms around his neck. She lifted her 
face and kissed his lips, pressing her body against his.

"We went," she said, smiling secretively.

"Well, did you catch anything?" he asked, eyeing her with puzzlement, 
looking over her shoulder to his children for help. They gave him none.

"Mm-hmm," she hummed, her eyes sparkling. "I caught myself."

"What?"

"Come here, darling, and I'll show you what I mean." She pulled him 
toward the bedroom. He grinned crookedly at his children but didn't 
argue. He went inside. He turned around and saw her at the doorway.

"Later, children," she said to them. "Much later."

"Later, what?" David asked.

"You'll see, darling," she said, clicking the door shut.

Suzy and Matt stood outside. They looked at each other and smiled 
happily. "I can't stand it," Suzy whispered, tiptoeing to the door and 
putting her ear to it. Matt followed her.

"Tish!" David gasped. "Oh, God - Tish! Honey, what happened? Oh, the 
hell with what happened! You beautiful angel, come here!"

The children listened. Matt pressed his stiffening cock against his 
sister's ass. She wriggled it against him and hummed softly.

"Tish!" their father gasped again. "Tish, I-"

"Do it, David! Up my ass! All the way, darling! Just for you! Just so 
you know it's finally over!"

"Tish!"

"Give me - oh, there! Push! Ahhhh, yes! Push! Ahhhhgh!"

"My God! Ohhhhh, honey, my God!"

"Ahhhhh, so quickly, David! Feel it squeeze? Oh, darling - darling! I'm 
going to come! God, I'm going to come! Flood my ass, David!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Aaaaaaagh!

"Yaaaaaaah! God! God!"

Suzy turned and looked into her brother's eyes. She licked her lips. 
Her cunt was sweltering. She put her hand on his cock and felt the 
stiffness in his pants.

"You never finished sucking my cock off in that pretty mouth, Sis."

"You never finished sucking my cunt, either."

His brow wrinkled. "I never started," he said.

She giggled softly. "You're going to - right now!"

They hurried into her bedroom, stripping off their clothing, holding 
each other on the bed. Matt got over her, his face at her pussy, his 
eyes gazing into the pinkness between her spread thighs.

"Beautiful!" he gasped.

"And hot! Ohhhhh, Matt! Fuck your cock into my mouth!"

He lowered his trembling prick. She took it in her fingers and opened 
her mouth. It slid to the back of her throat just as his lips covered 
her whole twat and his tongue fucked up into her cunt and twirled 
there.

It was like a cock in her. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her 
father's prick already, just the way her mother promised she could have 
it fucking into her sweet young pussy a little later.

She sucked on her brother's prick and felt the first threatening bucks, 
and she opened her throat to receive his sweet, spurting load of cum. 
She lifted her hips and shuddered, her cunt squeezing around his 
tongue, and then she began swallowing and swallowing, humming as she 
did.


The End
