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Black Christmas (Kassy & King James)

Kassyghost

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Oct 24, 2016
Location
Six feet under the dirt
Kassy Kain Stood admiring herself in the mirror in her room, she'd really filled out in the last year, in fact it seemed almost to the day she'd turned 16 four months ago she'd sprouted her new large perky breasts and bubble butt with swelled her Cheer uniform out now. She was only a sophmore in high school but she'd elevated herself in status and mostly hung out with the Senior girls cheer squad. It shouldn't have surprised her, her mother, Samantha was built amazingly, but up until Kassy had turned 16 she'd been little more than a beanpole.

Kassy grabbed her pom-poms and struck a pose, "GO LEOPARDS!!!" She yelled. Tonight was the state finals, which her big brother, Jason would surely lead the Leopards to a win; as well as the last day of school before winter break. Kassy would miss her friends but on a bright point she'd get to see her extended family. Her father had rented a ski resort lodge for Christmas and right after the game they were leaving for Colorado. He'd invited the whole family, Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins galore, all of which Kassy hadn't seen since she was young. For whatever reason her family hadn't kept in close touch with their relatives. Kassy knew it had something to do the fact that their father had a really good career and made a lot of money and the rest of the family was low-middle class which bred a little jealousy. Well that and Daddy's brother had done some prison time and Kassy's mom didn't particularly care for him. Kassy really only had fond memories of him though, bouncing on his knee when she was very young and tracing his tattoos with her fingers, she couldn't wait to see him again.

"Well time to stop reminiscing and get packed for the trip" She announced to herself.

Downstairs Samantha was nervously packing her own suitcase. Sure it was nice that Mark, her husband, had splurged and rented out an entire ski lodge for Christmas, but the part she didn't like was that he'd also invited his family and that's what scared her. She remembered back when she'd first met Marcus Kain in college, he seemed so perfect and in many ways he was just that, perfect. He was gifted athletically, lettering in both football and baseball, but his mind was what always amazed her. He was a genius and she'd never known him to get any less than a straight A's all the way through school. So when he first came to her sorority and asked her on a date she practically melted, all her sorority sisters were instantly jealous. Samantha felt like the belle of the ball, and as the weeks turned to months and then to years she'd fallen head over heels for what seemed like prince charming. No real temper, no bad habits, church going, never even looked at another girl, she was absolutely sure she was going to marry him and live the perfect life, but there was one thing. In the years she'd dated him, she'd never once met any of his family, not a single member came to visit and he never seemed to go home on school breaks, not even a phone call.

So one day, Marc dropped to his knee a presented her with a promise ring, totally old school, almost a pre-engagement. She'd been completely flattered but it was then that the her flood of worry about the absent family came flooding forth. She told him if she were to accept it, she wanted to meet his family first. The look on his face was something closer to being punched in the stomach than what it was. He of course reluctantly agreed and the next weekend they took the trip out to the country to meet them. She'd remembered the whole trip he'd looked like he was going to be ill. He told her precious little about them. Apparently his Father Floyd Kain had been shot and killed while trying to rob a local dive bar, and that his Mother, Agnes had done the best she could with the brood of kids he'd left her with. Marc and Clint were the oldest, twin brothers. Then there was three younger sisters, Lydia, Katherine, and Bobby Sue.

She remembered pulling into the driveway and seeing the 'home' for the first time, it was a shitty run down mobile home with a yard full of broken rusty cars and junk strewn everywhere. It was like some weird dream, her mind couldn't comprehend how such a handsome, perfect man could have grown up here. But then the dream got weirder, the door of the trailer slammed open and out came a shirtless man that could have been a clone of Marc. His brother Clint strode out toward their rented car and with the exception of his cheap tattoos and longer greaser hair, Clint looked exactly like Marc.

Clint had bent down, not on his brother's side but the passenger side where Samantha had been sitting, he leaned in with a big smile and placed a big kiss right on her lips. "Howdy baby, I'm Clint, Marcus' brother. Nice to meet you." He'd said, booze reeking off his breath. Marc had scolded him and apologized to her, but most the rest of the weekend was a blur. The family was what people would call poor white trash. Agnes their mother looked like she'd spent most her free time in bar, alcohol and hard living prematurely aging her. The daughters were on similar paths. Lydia was a couple years younger than Samantha and worked at a local strip club. Katherine looked like she smoked Meth, and young Bobby Sue who was only 12 at time she'd met her spent most her time running around topless. Dinner was cheap spaghetti with soggy garlic bread and most the family disappeared afterward, too busy to stay and visit with Marc or Samantha.

Evening turned to night and Marc showed her his old room and told her she could stay there, he'd offered to take the fold out couch, like the perfect gentleman he was. Sam had noticed the other bed in the room, and Marc had said it was Clint's but not to worry, Clint 'worked' nights afterall. Soon Samantha drifted off to sleep but only a few hours later she was awakened in the dark of night. She felt Marc slipping into the bed next to her, it was strange, they'd did little more than kiss and some mild petting, and now she felt his naked body pressed up against her and then crawling on top of her. She wasn't mad or frightened at all, in fact Samantha had wanted to become more physical with Marc for some time now, but he'd always seemed hesitant. Now though he moved with experience, gripping her body, massaging her breasts and nipples, then down below, masterfully working his finger on her moist cleft. She kissed him deeply and moaned as he entered her. He was rougher than she'd first expected, but she liked it and worked her hips against his in motion. It was then, at the moment of climax for her and him that the lights came on and Samantha first saw the big eagle tattoo on the chest of the man that had just ejaculated inside her, this wasn't Marc, it was Clint. Marc was standing in the doorway one hand on the light switch the other clasping over his mouth in shock and surprise. Needless to say an insane brawl took place, fairly even with both men getting in many good shots. Marc packed their bags and he and Samantha left in the middle of the night. Marc apologized almost the whole way back to college, and after a while they were able to put it behind them.

On a good note the horrible experience did seem to accelerate their relationship, Marc proposed immediately and they were married on a couple weeks later. Very soon after that Samantha became pregnant with Jason, and although the thought that Jason might actually be Clint's son instead of Marc's, she never mentioned a word. Jason resemble Marc to a T and his good nature and hard work ethic made Samantha quite sure he was Marc's blood. They'd found out that Clint went to prison soon after that night for armed robbery and narcotics manufacturing and so for many years they had no contact with him.

Over course 10 years ago Clint had been released and tried to get back in contact with his brother. Clint claimed that he'd cleaned up his act in prison and wanted to make amends for what had happened. Marc being the good soul that he was, agreed and Clint had come for a visit. Marc had a great job by then and Jason was 8, and Kassy was 6 years old. Clint acted well, spoiling the kids and explaining that he'd been high as a kite the night the incident had happened. Maybe he really had turned over a new leaf, Samantha had thought. Of course that was until she'd walked into Kassy's room and found Clint inappropriately touching Kassy. She yelled and freaked out, and kicked Clint out.

Samantha had really thought that was the last they'd seen of that side of the family, but for some reason, yet unclear to her, Marc decided to give them another chance this Christmas. Samantha prayed to God things would go smoothly, but in the back of her mind she feared it wouldn't. It was then she heard the front door and called out, "MARC HONEY IS THAT YOU?"
 
Jason Kain had stayed at school that evening to prep for the biggest game of his sporting career, the Colorado state football championships in Denver. The eighteen-year-old high school senior already had scholarship offers from universities around the country as well as modeling contract offers from American Eagle. Quite a lot to take in for the Christian youth who had grown up in the church and looked up to both his father and his mother as the saints they were to their children.

“Alright guys, no pressure. We play like we have all year and give the glory to God and there’s no way we’ll lose.” Jason told his teammates as they watched film on the opposing team. He was a natural born leader and didn’t shy away that role. Of course being the gracious leader he was he always gave the credit to his teammates and a higher power above.

Seeing as the family would be driving into the mountains to the ski resort his father had booked for the week right after the game Jason had already packed his bags. He’d even been such a good son that he made sure they were loaded into the back of his father’s Land Rover before leaving for school that morning.

Meanwhile Marcus Kain was just getting home from work after a long day at the office. The forty-two-year old and his wife had raised a beautiful pair of children while balancing Marc’s real estate development company. Marc travelled all over the country and even internationally developing luxury homes and hospitals, and yet always found time for his family.

After that fateful night with Clint he swore he would never let that man near his wife again. And yet his Christian guilt told him to give his brother another chance again and again. In fact, it was his guilt for shielding his wife and children from his own family that drove him to book this ski lodge for the reunion. He had paid to rent the entire property for a week and had invited his entire fucked-up family.

“Hey babe, it’s me!” He called out before walking forward to find his wife, planting a long kiss on her plump lips as he held her hip, drinking in her wonderful scent. “Are you and Kassy ready for Jase’s game? I’m gonna change really fast and then we should get going.”
 
Samantha practically jumped into Marc's arm upon him arriving home, it must have been all those dark memories she'd been focused on while packing. But when he kissed her she really went for it, usually Marc preferred more subdued acts of affection and Samantha really never minded it, but fro some reason today she really put a passionate kiss on her husband's lips. Even managing to press her tongue into his mouth briefly, and the look on his face when she pulled away let her know he got the point.

"Welcome home dear, I hope your day was good! Yes Kassy is getting her uniform on now and we're both packed for the trip. We're all really excited!" Samantha said, pushing her anxiety down and putting on her bravest face. There was something more though, even if Samantha couldn't admit it to herself, could she actually be excited? No, of course not, it was just nervous energy.

"DADDY YOU'RE HOME!" Kassy exclaimed as she rushed downstairs and leapt from the third step up into her father's arms. Samantha had to duck out of the way so Kassy didn't collide into her. Thankfully Marc was in really good shape and was able to handle Kassy's weight. "KASS! Jeez you gotta stop that you're not a kid any more you're gonna hurt your father." Samantha scolded, but only half heartedly, the sight of how much her daughter still adored her father warmed Samantha's heart.

"LETS GO LEOPARDS!" Kassy exclaimed wrapping her arms around her father's neck and squeezing tightly, her bulbous breasts smashing into her father's chest while her legs wrapped around his hips. "Jase is gona kick some serious BUTT today!" Kassy exclaimed planting a big kiss on Marc's cheek.

"Kass, watch your mouth! And get off your father, We are gonna be late for the game if we don't hurry. Let's get our coats on and get over there." Samantha said, giving Kassy a quick swat on her butt to usher the girl along.

They got their winter jackets on and before leaving the house the three of them join hands and said a prayer, for Jason to have a safe game and a successful one and for the Kain family to have a safe trip and a happy one, amen.

The Land Rover made easy work of the slushy roads and they made good time over to the stadium. It was starting to snow again but Marc assured them the big SUV would make it up the mountain roads to the lodge after the game with no problem at all. Once they arrived at the stadium they were escorted up to the VIP section where Marc had procured a private box. Kassy kissed each of them on the cheek and said, "Cheer Hard!" before scampering off to meet up with her fellow cheerleaders down on the sidelines.

Samantha fixed Marc and her hot cocco's and they took their seats after the national anthem. Samantha watched maybe the first quarter of the game before her thoughts took her attention away. She could hear Marc cheering next to her, but her mind swam out into the deep depths of thought about the coming vacation. She kept seeing that big, poorly tattooed eagle, covered in sweat above her. The feeling of how hard and powerful Clint had pushed inside her as her virginity was stolen from her. Of course she'd thought it was Marc at the time, which is why it was so enjoyable and exciting to her, but it hadn't been, it was Clint. Clint had made her toes curl and her nipples stand on edge, every hair on her body zapped with electricity. Then there was that orgasm, sure it was most likely because it was her first one, but it was also maybe the most exhilarating one she'd ever experienced. Sure Marc was great and he made love to her expertly, and she'd had many orgasms with him, but never like that first time. Damn Clint Kain, Damn him for what he'd done to her, yes she was a Christian and she knew she shouldn't think that way, but Damn that man to HELL!

"Huh wha?" Samantha asked still half lost in her thoughts as Marc suddenly jumped up and screamed, "YES! Praise the Lord!". Samantha looked down into the crowd and everyone was on their feet, screaming and cheering. Jason had just apparently just thrown a 40 yard pass for the winning touchdown and she'd missed it because she'd been thinking about Marc's brother. Samantha scolded herself silently and then joined her husband in celebration. They hugged and cheered and kissed, not a passionate kiss because they were in public, but even then Samantha's mind thought of that fateful night. Had she tasted booze when he'd kissed her? Did she secretly know that it was Clint taking her virginity and not Marcus....No of course not, she couldn't have... could she?

After some parking lot celebration and another round of family prayer the Kain family piled into the Land Rover and set off for the mountain lodge. The roads had gotten far worse over the course of the game and although the Land Rover had good tires and four wheel drive, Marc still made a snails pace up the highway and the mountain roads. The plan had been to get there early so that they could get settled in before the rest of Marc's family started arriving, but that plan went right out the window. Now as night had fallen they pulled up to the driveway to the lodge they were over two hours late and they saw the lights on inside the lodge, letting them know that the shuttle bus from the airport had already delivered it's payload. Samantha looked to Marc tension showed obviously on her beautiful face.

It was just then that the Lodge's front door burst open and a silhouetted figure staggered out, a bottle of booze in one hand and a lit cigar in the other. At first he didn't approach instead turning his back to the Land Rover and just standing there swaying back and forth. Marc hit the highbeam in the headlights and it became obvious what the figure was doing. "Is he peeing?" Kassy asked from the backseat giggling under her breath.

Clint spun around, cigar hanging out of his mouth and his big tattooed dick still in his hand, he let it go and gave a big wave, standing shirtless in the middle of a blizzard and wearing a Santa hat. "MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.
 
The game had been quite the treat for the family, Marc and Samantha getting to watch from up in the VIP box with other high-profile parents and the media while their son played the game of his life. The game had been close all the way through, a real nail biter, but Marc had noticed that Samantha seemed distant at times, not quick to respond to a good play even if it was one Jason made. Surely it was her nervousness of meeting his family once again. He was nervous to let his children near the gang, but at the same time they had a right to know their family.

“That was incredible, God is so good to us!” Jason exclaimed as he met his family on the field after the game, bringing them all into a tight hug in celebration. He briefly spoke another prayer, thanking God and Jesus for their performance on the turf and asking for a safe and fun vacation. Soon enough the family was in the Land Rover and on their way to the ski resort.

“Dashing through the snow...” Jason had sung, starting a slew of Christmas carols as Marc focused on the road. While it a stressful drive he still participated, not wanting to show an appearance of weakness of any kind to his children. While it took two extra hours to get there, the family arrived safe and sound, but not before the Kain Klan had arrived.

Marc shook his head in disapproval as his twin brother exclaimed in celebration, looking like he had come straight from a Christmas tailgate at the trailer park instead of having taken a flight and bus trip to get there. “You haven’t changed a bit, have you? Merry Christmas indeed. Not put your...penis away.” Marc told his brother as he approached, trying to remain calm for everyone. “They’re still kids, they don’t need to see that.”

Clint welcomed his brother with a wide smile, grinning from ear to ear as he threw his arms around his brother, hugging Marc tightly with his cock still exposed, pressing it against Marc’s slacks. “It’s really fuckin’ good to see you brother. Loosen the fuck up.” He told him as he moved passed him to where the rest of Marc’s family stood by the Land Rover. “Well ain’t you something boy? Star quarterback, I bet you’re drowning in pussy back home.” He said, scruffing up Jason’s hair a bit.

“I...I just make sure my team does well. Everything is in God’s hands.” He responded as he found himself taken off guard by such a welcome.

“That shit’s gay, boy. Don’t be a bitch.” He told him as he moved on to Kassy. “Well aren’t you purdy, girl? You remember your old Uncle Clint?” He asked as he grabbed her by the hip and kissed her forehead. “I sure remember you.”

And then there was Samantha. He let go of Kassy and approached her with a coy smile, shaking her hand and pressing a wet kiss to her cheek. “I’ll never forget you, Sammy.” He said as he gave a few small pelvic thrusts away from Marc. “This is gonna be a fun little reunion isn’t it?”

“Well the gang’s all here, let’s go fuckin’ nuts!” Clint exclaimed before heading back toward the door. “Hey all you bitches, Marc and his family is here, show some fuckin’ love!”
 
"is his penis tattooed?" Kassy asked innocently, again giggling. Samantha instantly interrupted, "Hush Kass, shield your eyes, Jason make sure she does!"

"Lord have mercy Marc, he's exposing himself!" Sam further scolded Marcus even though it wasn't his fault, well not entirely, he couldn't control his brother's actions but he did schedule this family reunion and he should have known better. "Get out and make him put that thing away!" She yelled as Jason reached up and covered his immature younger sisters eyes as she laughed hysterically.

The family exited the vehicle and watched as Marc walked up through the accumulating snow to his inebriated brother. Samantha could help but stare at the big blue tattooed dick, was it bigger than Marc's dick? No of course not they were identical twins, but she still wondered. She watched as Marc grabbed Clit and hugged him, and of course he did, it was his twin brother after all, they'd shared a womb.

When Marc brought Clint back to the group Sam feigned a smile while both Jason and Kassy grinned happily. His greeting of Jason was an inane and didn't hint at the possibility that he might be, in fact his actual father. Samantha silently breathed a sigh of relief. Then he drunkenly greeted Kassy and the kiss on the forehead was reasonable but again Samantha had flashbacks of Clint bouncing an adolescent Niece on his knee while his hands were far too close to places they shouldn't be. Kassy giggled a little too giddily, her body shivering, and yes it was cold but Samantha knew what that shiver really was, after all Kassy was becoming a woman now and that particular shiver wasn't from cold. Samantha took a steadying breath, but before she could release it Clint was on her again.

The reintroduction was as uncomfortable as imagined and as quick as an unexpected lightning strike, he smiled at her and thoughts from that night flashed through Samantha's head. "Sammy"; Marcus had never called her that once, not a single time through the decades they'd been married or dating. But some foggy memory from that night came shining through. "YEAH SAMMY THAT FEELS GREAT!" is what she remembered when he'd cum inside her. She knew it was odd and she may have actually known it was Clint instead of Marcus. She didn't stop it, and she didn't even protest. God in heaven, did she actually like the fact that Clint had raped her? NO! NO God please....don't let that be true.

Samantha pushed the dark thought from her head as Clint ushered them inside the lodge, calling out to his sisters and mother as "Bitches" as they approached. She shook her head in disapproval and looked up at Marcus as they trudged through the troubling amount of accumulating snow. His eyes were usually so peaceful and resigned, but now something else showed through. She hadn't seen this look since the last time they'd made the journey to the Kain Klan's parcel of land back when they were in college. It was both a look of worry, and Knowing. Dear God, what had they gotten themselves into?

As Clint drunkenly budged through the ajar front door the first thing Samantha's family saw was their youngest Aunt, Marcus's youngest sister Bobby Sue Kain running straight for them, see-through mesh shirt and shaking titties. "FAM!!!!!" She squealed, her arms out, giant fake tits bouncing. She shoved by Clint and wrapped her arms around Marcus, jumping up and wrapping her naked legs around Marcus's waist and literally smothering him in kisses. The first few were appropriate 'sister' kisses, but then she turned her head and planted something far more inappropriate on her brother. Full spread lip, and pressing her tongue DEEP into his mouth. Samantha, Kassy and Jason all gasp in awe in unison.

It was then that the tension was broke, well not broke but escalated. "Booby Sue get your ass off of your brother, how many times I got to scold you about molesting your kin? Fuck the Lord you are a dumb bitch!" The call from the back of the room came out and everyone's attention was grabbed. Mother Agnes Kain sat in a rocking chair sipping a martini glass of straight vodka and holding a plastic cigarette holder with a joint inside.

Bobby sue dropped off with a half drunken giggled, " yess momma I know but they keepin' the hottest man I ever know in my life away from me for YEARS...and I am supposed to pretend like he wasn't the first man to ever........tickle my fancy?" Bobby looked around the room taking in almost everyone's disapproving glares, except for Clint, who winked at her. "Fine....fine you bunch of prudes!" she proclaimed so everyone's silence with again the exception of her brother Clint's chuckle.

Samantha reached up and grabbed Marcus's side to gain his attention now that his sister had let go. "Honey are you sure this is a good idea, we can still get another hotel room..." Her voice quivered in apprehension, her other hand reached out behind her to shield her nearly grown children.

Kassy shouted out, "Mom don't be a bit...." She almost said 'bitch' but stopped herself when Jason chuckled. "KASS! WATCH YOUR MOUT..." Samantha started to say, but was cut off by Momma Kain.

"ENOUGH.....NOBODIES LEAVIN' The snow is coming down and I ain't willin' to bet the roads are worth a damn for travel. WE ALL HERE, and that's THAT. We ain't gotta love each other, but we will damn sure tolerate each other till the week is through!" The elderly woman screamed, damn near pointing directly at Samantha, her joint falling out of it's holder onto the floor, and Samantha did cringe.

"Bobby sue....go up and let your sisters know that his brother and FAMILY are here!" The old woman yelled.

"They up there eatin' each others pussies....I ain't gonna bother them. Send up Marc!" Bobby Sue protested. "I ain't bothering them..." she added in.

"Fine, Marcus, Clint, go up and stir your sisters!" Mother Kain commanded.

Samantha shivered, this wasn't the Christmas Vacation she'd sign up for. "Marc.....What the heck?" she whispered in his ear.
 
Marc was quickly fighting the internal struggle that he had worked so hard to suppress. You see, growing up he wasn't exactly what he had let his wife Samantha believe. Sure he was the smart one of the family, incredibly fucking intelligent, with more mental capacity than his family members combined. But there was also the darker side...the side that he had grown up with and embraced. And as Bobby Sue threw herself at him, wrapping her legs around him and pressing her tongue deep into his mouth he was taken aback to his childhood growing up. He had indeed been the first to tickle her fancy, hell, he'd been the first one to fuck her ass too, and for the briefest moment he melted into the kiss and lashed his tongue against hers, making sure his family wouldn't see that little bit.

Jason for one was too enthralled by Bobby Sue's big ol' fake tiddies to notice. He had been exposed to porn a time or two at sleepovers, but for the most part even seeing naked breasts was foreign to the young man. He could have any girl back at high school that he wanted, and yet he kept his chastity ring on his finger and stayed true to the vow. Of course just looking at Bobby Sue's cute little nipples poking through her top had given him quite the erection, something that he fought to hide as he pushed his legs together.

The family all seemed to quiet down and pay attention when Agnes came out and gave them all a stern lecturing. Jason always knew to respect his elders and made no attempt to fight any of her demands, generally agreeing that they needed to get on and try to make the best of it. Marc of course wanted nothing more than for everyone to get along. Hell, he had been the one to arrange this whole thing!

"You tell her, Kass!" Clint responded enthusiastically as Kassy had just barely been cut off from cursing out her mother. Jason may have been the one where no one knew who was truly his father, but there was a hell of a lot of natural Kain hidden in Kassy!

As Bobby Sue insisted that Marc and Clint be the ones to get the other two sisters down he saw the look of disgust on Samantha's face as she whispered inquisitively to him. "It's just a figure of speech. They're horsing around." He told her before walking by, elbowing Clint as the twins made their way upstairs.

"Quite the family you got little brother. Gonna be fun to REALLY get them initiated into the Kain family." Clint said as he led Marc to the room where there other sisters were...enjoying the view. "That Kassy sure is a peach. You can have her ass first if you want, but I'm taking her cunt for myself." He told his brother. Somehow, Marc just found himself shaking his head, trying to fight off the thoughts that being around his family were putting in his head. This side was surely hidden in Kassy and Jason's genetic coding, but poor Samantha...
 
Clint and Marcus could hear Lydia and Katherine before they even entered the room, Clint reached up and clasp his brother on shoulder, "They been like this since we got here. I tried to get my dick sucked but they told me they would lay a finger on me until after they got some of you....Don't let me down on this Marc. I know you a big shot business man with a sexy fucking wife and a dime piece daughter now, but I need you to remember your roots here. I don't want to end up fucking Bobby Sue all week she's loose as hell and her blowjobs aren't anywhere near as good as Lydia's. That bitch always could suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch, Now come on!" Clint said opening up the master bedroom door and revealing the two half naked girls writhing on the big bed.

Katherine was on her knees in front of Lydia who was laid out, legs spread while Kat was fisting her old sister nearly up to her wrist. "MARCYYY!" Kat screamed out at the top of her lungs, stopping her fist's putting temporarily. "Don't Stop you dump cunt, I'm about to squirt! Finish me off first and we'll both climb on our successful big brother after I'm done!" Lydia scolded her younger sister. "Told ya..." Clint added in.

Kat went into hyper drive, pounding her sisters pussy with her fist trying to get the desired reaction so she could be done and greet her favorite brother. Lydia started to moan again, arch her back and Kat dropped two fingers into her own asshole and fingered herself in the same rhythm she was pistoning her sister. "FUCK MY CUNT SLUT I'M GONNA CUM!" Lydia screamed out her whole body shook and her pussy exploded with juice. The force of the flow was enough to blow Kat's hand out of her cunt and soaked the bed sheets and sprayed her sister's hefty tits. "Damn girl that was a good one, must be from seeing Marc again huh?" Kat said laughing sadistically and licking her sister's juices of her tits.

"I don't know how your still standing here Marc, I got a half hard on right now, what'cha waiting for, go say 'hi' to your little sisters can't you see how much they missed ya?" Clint laughed, reaching into his jeans and stroking himself at the sight of his little sister's goo covered body.

"I want a baby Marc, come put one in me!" Lydia said, wiggling her finger for him to join them on the bed. "Me too!" Kat added in.

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Meanwhile downstairs Angnes stared at Kassy and Jason, practically ignoring Samantha, she'd never liked the stuck up bitch and she made it clear. "You two kids come here, I wanna see my Grand kids, your mother doesn't even send me pictures of you."

"I've sent every years school pictures and every family Christmas photos every year and you know it Agnes." Samantha shot back, not willing to let the older woman intimidate her.

"It's Mother Kain to you....Bitch!" Agnes retorted, smirking at Kassy. She bent down and picked up the half smoked joint she dropped earlier as the two teens approach hesitantly. "You wanna puff?" She asked holding the dubbie out to Kassy.

Kassy spun around unsure of what to do, she looked to her mother. "My children aren't drug addicts Mother Kain, can you say the same?" Samantha said shaking her head at Kassy.

"Christ almighty Sam, it's fucking joint not fucking meth....We'll get into that later. hehehee" Agnes laughed and took a big drag off the joint before bursting out coughing. " I got one room to myself and Lydia and Katty took a room to share. Why don't you kids bunk up with Bobby Sue and your parents can take the remaining bedroom." Agnes stated flatly.

"YES!!!! WE ARE GONNA HAVE SO MUCH FUN THIS WEEK! Auntie Bobby is gonna show you two how to have a real good time!" Bobby sue giddily announced grabbing Jason and Kassy's luggage from near the door and bolting for bedroom on the ground floor.

"I don't think that's a great idea...." Samantha started to protest but Agnes cut her off.

"Relax Sam, the kids will be fine, Bobby Sue isn't much more than a child herself anyway, she never was that smart to begin with. You kids go with your Aunt and get settled in. I want to have a private conversation with your mother. Set things straight." Agnes pointed over the kids shoulders to where Bobby Sue was impatiently waiting for her niece and nephew. "Come on guys, I'll show you your beds." Bobby Sue giggled.
 
Marc's will was fading fast as he and Clint approached the door, the sound of moaning and screaming in pleasure breaking through the crack. When the door opened he saw Katherine fisting Lydia, wristdeep in her sweet cunt, both girls half naked and begging to be fucked. "Aww fucking Christ..." Marc muttered under his breath, his cock swelling full of blood as he watched Katherine's fist disappear inside of Lydia's snatch, they hadn't resorted to fisting while he was growing up, the new deviance hitting home a little harder.

"THERE YOU GO, BIG BOY!" Clint exclaimed, happy to see his brother's erection as he slapped his brother hard on the shoulder again, the two twins watching as Lydia forced Katherine to make her squirt before she would allow either of them to enjoy their long estranged brother. Lydia's squirt was a true treat, watching her juices spray all over the bed and her sister's tits. Marc had had enough, everything he had worked so hard to suppress was coming to the surface as he pulled his shirt off to reveal his muscular arms and chest beneath. "Get the fuck over her, Kat, and give your big brother the welcome of a lifetime! You two want babies? We're gonna extend the family line tonight!" He exclaimed before he turned back to Clint. "Get your ass up there and get your hitch dechromed, boy!"

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Back in the main room Jason watched as his mother and grandmother exchanged some less-than-pleasant words with one another. He'd never known his mother to take this tone with anyone. Not even him when he accidentally stayed out past curfew the one time his phone died.

And then his grandmother told him that he and Kassy would be sharing a room together, and that Bobby Sue would be joining them. He looked down at his growing erection before doing the motions of the holy trinity over his heart, but right after his eyes were right back on Bobby Sue's mesh-covered breasts. "I uh, yeah, let's go see our room." He said as he helped carry his and Kassy's bags, his eyes staring at Bobby Sue's thick ass as she led the way to the room they'd all be sharing.
 
Kat eagerly jumped off the bed, her own fingers still planted deep in her own rectum, and jogged over to her favorite big brother. Sure he was all three of the sister's favorite, afterall Clint could be cruel and usually violent in his sexual deviancy. She planted a big kiss on Marcus's lips, letting him taste Lydia's spray off her face. "We all missed you so much Marc" She preened dropping to her knees and using her free hand to undo his belt and pants. Her hand reached up and grabbed the bent shaft of her big brother's cock and freed it from it's fabric prison. "Oh poor Marcus, look at this thing Lydia, it looks like that prude wife of his barely touches it, don't worry big brother, Katty gonna take real good care of you this week." Kat said, a big smile on her face as she rhythmically pushed her first too digits in and out of her ass while stroking her brother's cock at the same speed.

On the bed Lydia had looked mildly disappointed when Marc asked for Kat, sure she'd always gotten the lion's share of Marc attention growing up but Lydia had always worked really hard to satisfy him when he graced her with his love. Now she was relegated to servicing Clint and she just knew how this would end. Clint always seemed to take everything he did, too far. Clint jumped up onto the bed, snowy boots further wrecking the bed sheets, his big tattooed cock in hand and he jacked it. "Get you some of that baby!" He called out, reaching down and snatching a hand full of her hair and yanked her head up into position. "OPEN UP SLUUT!" He yelled and Lydia obliged him spreading her lips and just as she did he slammed the whole length of his cock directly down her throat. Her gag reflex resisted at first but he just kept pushing as she gagged and tears swelled up in her eyes. Clint's free open hand came down in a hard slap on her cheek leaving a bright red hand print. "Suck SLUT suck!" He laughed menacingly.

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In the downstairs bedroom Bobby Sue was waiting her arm out to present the lush room to her new guests, her niece and nephew. Kassy was first looking around the room and only seeing one large king sized bed, she was confused. "There's a small cot in the closet, you can take that if you want, or you and your brother can share the bed with me, plenty of room." Bobby stated just as Jason entered the room, she shut the door behind him. She stared with idiot eyes at the two teens and then her gaze fell down to the noticeable bulge in her nephew's jeans. "Holy shit Jay, that is one raging hard on you got there, look aweful painful, you want me to help you relax....or you prefer to let Kassy do it?" Bobby asked almost innocently like it was no big deal at all.

"WHAT??? Oh my god, that is sooo gross, he's my brother we don't do that sort of thing!" Kassy protested her cheeks blushing bright red and she held her hand up to the side of her face to guard her gaze against the sight of her brother's erection.

"You serious? That's what sister's are for. He's your brother right? You love him right? So help him out. It's a win-win situation, he gets blown and you get experience learning how to properly service a man.... Sit down and I'll show ya!" Bobby lectured, dropping the luggage on the ground and pushing Jason's muscular chest with both her hands and knocking him back onto the bed. "God damn boy, you are built like a brick shit house. How do you keep your hands off of him Kassy?" Bobby asked smiling, she reached down and stripped her mesh shirt off, letting her big tits free. "Now take them jeans off and get comfy, Auntie Bobby is gonna make you feel alot better."

"Oh my god! What the heck?" kassy gasp, leaning back against the wall her hands coming up to her eyes to cover them as she was so shocked she almost fell over.


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"So what exactly do we need to talk about 'Mother Kain'?" Samantha asked with sarcasm, her hand's on her fit hips.
"Don't stand there like a cunt Sam, come over here and sit down at the table, we'll talk and then we can get on with enjoying the week with the family." Agnes demanded, sitting down at the table and sipping her drink, extinguishing the joint roach in the ashtray. Samantha hesitated but then huffed in exhaustion and closed the distance pulling out a chair and sitting, her arms folded over her bosom. "Okay, what?"

"Do you remember the first time I met you, when Marc first bought you home to meet us?" Agnes asked, her devious eyes squinted as she stared into her daughter-in-law's soul.

"Yeah, I mean it was a while ago but to be honest the whole experience is kind of hard to forget. I practically have PTSD from the whole experience, so it's kind of hard to forget." Samantha said snarkily, trying to remain strong in the face of her intimidating mother-in-law. She was almost positive the evil woman must have found out about what Clint had done to her and was going to try to blackmail her.

"Yeah, You remember I never asked your name? I knew your name was Samantha Benjamin even before you introduced yourself?" Anges asked, a cruel smile creeping onto her shark face.

"I guess, so what? Marcus may have told you....What are you getting at Agnes? What's your angle?" Samantha snapped back.

"Well he didn't tell me, I told him. You were adopted right? Your parents adopted you?" Agnes leaned back into her chair and folded her arms over her chest to mirror Sam's posture.

"Yeah, so what....get to the point AGNES!" Samantha unfolded her arms and placed her hands on the table, slapping them down with some authority.

"You ever look into it....the adoption I mean. You ever go looking for your blood kin?" Agnes asked, unaffected by Samantha's aggressive stance.

"Yes, after college, shortly after Jason was born. I got it in my head that my birth parents might want to know they were grandparents but it didn't lead anywhere. The adoption agency said my parents wanted to remain anonymous. Doesn't matter anyway, my adoptive parents raised me from the time I was an infant and they are wonderful people, the kids love them as much as I do....." Samantha was cut short by some sort of commotion going on upstairs, yelling maybe. She looked up the stairs and almost started to stand and walk that way but Agnes reached across the table and seized her wrist.

"You nevermind that now Sammy Kain, They just getting reacquainted, those girls have missed their big brother something aweful and he deserves everything they wanna give him after the sacrifice he's endured. Having to hide away his true nature all these years, I can't even imagine how pent up that man must be." Agnes said, shaking her head disapprovingly.

"What the Hel....Heck does that mean?" Samantha asked trying to pull her wrist free.

"I want you to see something, I want you to finally understand what all this is about. Here now you look at this good and long and you take it in." Agnes said and slid an old and ragged manila folder across the table to Samantha. "Go on open it and thing will become a lot more clear."

"What game are you playing Agnes?" Samantha asked but her free hand reached and slowly opened the ancient looking file, on the cover page was the name of the adoption agency from which she was processed through. "What is this?" she asked apprehensively, scanning the document, barely able to process the information.

"It's an adoption form, I found it in Floyd's stuff after his funeral." She said flatly her finger pointing down at the name of the father. 'Floyd Albert Kain' and then her finger slid up the document silently as she pointed at the name of the child being placed in the adoption services, "Samantha Anne Kain". Then over to the birth date, '12-14-80'...Samantha's birthday.

"What...wha... does this mean?" Samantha stuttered, confusion swirling in her mind.

"It means you were always a Kain... Floyd could never be satisfied by just one woman, his boys are the same damn way. I knew Floyd liked to fuck around, never bothered me none. But when one of his little sluts dropped a newborn on our doorstep I wasn't about to raise it. I made him give it up for adoption, we got a nice paycheck for you. I kept track of you though, and when you got college age I told Marcus about you and he set the plan in motion. Cleaned up his act and enrolled in the same school as you. Samantha you are your husband's half sister...You see girl? You gettin it?" Agnes asked, squeezing Samantha's wrist trying to get her to snap back to reality.
 
Marc found himself quickly fading back into his old ways as he tasted Lydia’s spray off of Kat’s face. The taste was overwhelming, putting him back to the days when he and Clint were slinging every kind of drug imaginable, including their Walter White-esque brand of meth that had half their home state hooked.

“That’s right you are, show your big brother some real love.” He said as he pushed his cock through Kat’s stroking hand and against her lips. “Her lips don’t have anything on yours, Kat.” Marc told his little sister, falling further back into his lustful incestual ways.

“HELL YEAH, BROTHER! JUST LIKE YHE OLD DAYS!” Clint exclaimed as he reached out to give Marcus a high five before slapping Lydia’s other cheek with the back of his head. “THE KLAN IS COMING TOGETHER AGAIN! SOON ENOUGH WE’LL BE BACK IN BUSINESS TOO!”

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Back in the children’s room Jason found himself both disgusted and amazingly aroused by what was going on. His Aunt Bobby Sue has stripped her mesh top off, letting her big fake tits bounce free that he couldn’t peel his eyes away from. He then listened as she lectured his sister on how she wasn’t pleasing him and that’s what sisters were for.

He then found himself on his back on the bed, looking to Kassy for help, but also to eye her body in ways he hadn’t before. Her tits were real unlike Bobby Sue’s, but she wouldn’t have any experience either. “I...uh...oh lord forgive me.” He said as he pulled his jeans and boxers off, too aroused to fight it as his massive ten inch uncut python sprang free, slinging precum across the room. The young man had never even masturbated, only waking up to sticky sheets every few months. He simply laid back and closed his eyes, giving into the sin of the situation.
 
Bobby sue smiled as her young nephew's cock came springing out of his jeans an the clear fluid flung off it and slung across the room, unfortunately for Kassy she wasn't ready and didn't even know what precum was. The sticky stuff hit her right in the face, coating her nose and dripping down across her lips. "Oh my GOD!!! JASON!???" Kassy screamed out in revulsion, she clamped her eyes and mouth shut, not knowing what else to do she froze in place whimpering.

"Don't be a baby Kass, it's good, specially from a young guy!" Bobby Sue instructed, getting up from her knees and walking over to her niece. She reached up and wiped the slime off of Kassy's face with her thumb, "Here give it a taste you'll love it, I promise!" She said pushing her thumb into Kassy's mouth and wiping her brother's precum onto her tongue. Kassy gagged immediately. "oh stop it's sweet admit it, and if you think that's good wait till he really blows his load, come over here and let me show you." Bobby said grabbing Kassy by the wrist and pulling her over to Jason's prone form. She yanked the young girl down to her knees and grabbed Kassy's top of her uniform and yanked it upward exposing her perfect perky tits for her brother.

"Look at those perfect fucking knockers Jason!" Bobby commanded, her other hand grabbing Jason's big cock in her hand and absently stroking his shaft.

"Please Aunt Bobby we aren't like you, we don't do this sort of thing!" Kassy begged, shielding her eyes as her aunt stroked her brother's massive cock.

"Nonsense Kassy you are a Kain and Kains can't help but fuck each other. Quit acting to high and mighty and wrap your lips around that big thing. Jason tell her how you really feel. You wanna fuck your sister and there ain't a damn thing wrong with that. " Bobby instructed, pulling Kassy closer yet to Jason's pole.

Kassy was both mortified and secretly turned on, which made her very upset with herself. She knew her brother was packing a big dick, but she'd never imagined how big it actually was and how much she instantly craved it. This was weird and disturbing to her and although tears were forming in her eyes she could shake the feeling that she really did like the taste of her brother's precum.

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Upstairs Katherine opened her mouth and accepted her big brother's rock hard cock into her mouth, oh the familiar taste of it made her nostalgic and extremely turned on. She added another finger to her ass and instantly her pussy exploded showering the carpet below her and drenching her legs. She moaned loud as she came and pushed her brother's cock as far down her throat as she could get it. Her free hand shot up under Marcs' balls and found his asshole pushing against the tight sphincter, which was obvious that Marc's prude wife hadn't given his prostate much attention. It was a shame Marc used to love when Kat ate his ass, and Lydia sucked him off while little Bobby Sue ground her once tiny snatch into his mouth.

Lydia pushed Clint's pelvis away, she could fuck him anytime she wanted, what she wanted right now was currently being throated by her younger sister. "Get off me Clint you fucking dirtbag! Marc please come fuck me!" Lydia begged trying to escape Clint's grabbing hands.

"I got the same cock as Marc, I'll fuck you sis." Clint retorted grabbing angrily at Lydia's soaking stretched pussy.

"Stop it, you can fuck my ass while Marc fucks my pussy Clint, just like the old days." Lydia levied.


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"You're an evil lying witch Agnes....I don't know where you got that or what sick games your playing but that's not me. I'm not my husband's half sister and that's just disgusting. I'm leaving I don't care how bad the weather is." Samantha angrily spat, standing from the table, throwing the manila folder back at Agnes and storming for the stairs to retrieve her husband.

"You'll see......you'll see" Agnes said with a cruel laugh as Samantha stormed upstairs.
 
Jason groaned out as he watched his Aunt Bobby Sue push her thumb into Kassy’s mouth, force-feeding her a nice amount of his sweet precum. His knowledge of sex was all so foreign, and yet there were natural urges, urges that were embedded in his genes as a Kain that were pushing him to want more.

“I think she doesn’t know what to do.” Jason finally admitted, speaking his mind as Bobby Sue was trying to push Kassy to suck him off. The clouds were starting to lift as he grew more and more aroused. “I don’t really know either. Maybe you could demonstrate for us, auntie?” He suggested, wondering just how far his sweet aunt would go for educational purposes.

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Marc moaned out in ecstasy as Kat’s expert mouth worked his cock just like the days of old. When her finger prodded his asshole his eyes winced shut in pleasure and he gasped as he rubbed her hair lovingly before holding her head at the base of his cock. “Fuck I forgot what that felt like. Samantha is such a prude when it comes to getting raunchy.” He told his sister as he released her head before turning to Lydia.

“God such a needy slut you’ve become. Good things come to those who wait—their turn.” He told her as he motioned her over. “You get to eat my ass now Lydia, while I fuck Kat. Clint, you don’t mind fucking her from behind so you? I used to love our little four person fuck lines.”
 
"You're right Jason, Here I'll show you exactly what to do." Bobby Sue answered, releasing Kassy, who pulled away but didn't stand or get up, instead stayed there but at a safe distance in case her brother's volcanic prick decided to erupt. Her eyes were big voyeuristic as their Aunt placed both hands onto Jason massive cock and began to stroke the giant. "See you want to really work him up, pull the foreskin back and tease him a bit before you get right to work." Aunt Bobby said as she rolled Jason's foreskin back and rubbed her lips on the head of his cock. "Don't you cum yet young man, I'm just showing your sister how to satisfy you." She warned her nephew.

Kassy was at first totally disgusted, but watching her Aunt work Jason's shaft was really quite hot, she couldn't deny that the lower half of her body was yearning for whatever came next. Her hands dropped between her thighs and soon found themselves creeping upward toward the vibration that was coming from there. It was warm and she could feel the heat coming off of it. Her Aunt looked down from her nephew's cock and saw Kassy was finally starting to loosen up. "Go ahead baby, finger yourself, when it comes time to fuck your brother he'll be happy you did some preparation." Aunt Bobby prodded her niece on before spreading her lips and dropping onto Jason's shaft.

She was an expert and was able to swallow the entire girth of Jason's massive cock, her throat opened and accepted the entire mass right down to the hilt, finally coming to rest at it's base before pulling up and smiling first at her nephew then her niece. "You won't be able to take it all, especially something as big as your brother's, at first, but with practice you'll be able to take a zucchini. Wanna try?" Bobby asked, still stroking Jason's shaft with her hands.

Kassy's fingers had pushed her panties aside and found the source of the vibration, it was the small nub at the top of her vagina and as soon as she touched it her whole body shivered. It felt horrible and spectacular at the same time and she couldn't believe she'd never touched herself before. Her eyes grew large as she watched their Aunt take the sizable mass entirely into her mouth and then slurped it down like it was nothing. "Oh My GOD!" Kassy whispered, her eyes shooting up to watch her handsome brother's face as their Aunt inhaled his manhood. "Do you like it Jason? Does it feel good?" She asked as her fingers slipped inside herself and she came, her whole body shuddering.

Then Aunt Bobby pulled free and asked the two teens if they wanted a turn. Kassy was so turned on she could barely look her brother in the eyes, but she shook her head in the affirmative. "Would it be okay Jay? Do you think I could try?" Kassy asked innocently. She couldn't believe the words came from her mouth, but her ears heard them and her body wanted it more than she could understand. She was indeed a Kain and all it had took was an invitation from her Aunt, for her to realize it.


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Samantha stormed up the stairs, cursing under her breath, "stupid fucking evil witch, cunt, dumb fucking trailer trash whore...." She couldn't believe the words were coming from her mouth but she'd never been so angry or flabergasted in her entire life. Not even in the aftermath of when Clint had raped her, and that was both the lowest point of her life as well as the most furiously turned on she'd ever been. Wait, what? Did she just admit to herself that the disgusting bastard twin brother's unwanted advances had actually been something she really actually liked? No of course not, it was just that her mind was frazzled from the mind fuck Agnes had just tried to pull on her, that was all, it had to be.

She topped the stairs and started for the bedroom door and even though there were loud moans of ecstasy coming from the room she was so distracted she barely noticed. Her mind was so scrambled she simply ignored the obvious signs and budged into the bedroom, "Marc we need to talk...." She started to say but as her eyes came off the floor and up to the pornographic scene unfolding before her all she could do is gasp. There her perfect wholesome husband was, his dick slammed down the throat of one of his sisters while the other sister had her face buried between his ass cheeks. Meanwhile the evil bastard that had raped her all those years ago was fucking the ass eating sister right in front of her.

"Well fuck, now it's a party Sammy get naked and join us baby!" Clint yelled as he pounded the shit out of his eldest sister's ass.

"Wha? No....no....no....Marc..." She stammered but her brain had already started the shut down process, unable to comprehend what was happening. She started to back out of the room, her head spinning and the black tunnels were starting to close in on her vision. She bumped into something and spun in horror. It was Agnes standing there with a big smile on her face, " Welcome back to the family baby!" Agnes laughed as Samantha's constitution gave out and her knees buckled and she dropped to the floor unconscious.
 
Jason could hardly focus on any of his aunt’s words as she held his cock. Just the feeling of his cock throbbing against her soft hand was enough to make him go wild, finally nodding as she told him directly not to cum. “I’ll try not to, but that already feels so good...”

As Bobby Sue encouraged Kassy to touch herself Jason found his eyes darting back and forth between Bobby Sue as she deepthroated his entire cock with ease and his sister as she pulled her panties to the side and began to finger herself, cumming almost instantly. It was a marvel he didn’t cum too.

As Kassy hesitantly asked for his permission to give his cock a try he nodded. “Give it your best.” He said as she approached, when close enough he reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, fondling it gently as his cock throbbed harder. “Oh god, I could never look away from these.”

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Back upstairs the old Kain Klan had really gotten into it, forming foursome conga line of fucking and asseating that was made for porn. When Samantha came barging in Marc looked up with the most lustful gaze he had ever given her just as she passed out. He was too wrapped up in pleasure to care about her. In fact, he suggested something much more devious than help.

“Clint, let me tag team the girls. Why don’t you give my wife a nice dicking to wake her up?” He suggested, a look of pure happiness coming across Clint’s face.

“WELL GOD DAMN BROTHER, YOU REALLY ARE THE SMART ONE. BEST IDEA EVER!” He exclaimed before giving Lydia one last slap to the face with his cock before climbing on top of Samantha and ripping her panties off. A moment later his dick plunged into her tight cunt as he gripped her ass and started thrusting into her unconscious body. “FUCK MAN, YOU MUST NEVER FUCK THIS BITCH DO YOU? SHE’S TIGHT AS A VIRGIN!”
 
Kassy was terrified and more turned on than she'd ever been in her life, as she approached, fingers still pumping her tight wet slit, her brother reached out and gripped her tit, again shocks of orgasm exploded through her body and she shivered again.

"Now you two are getting the hang of it, Kains through and through." Bobby sue said with a playful giggle. She released Jason's cock as Kassy cautiously reached out and gently gripped her brother's engorged and twitching member. Bobby could see Jason was doing his best to keep from cumming but she doubted he could keep it up for much longer. It was a good thing young men his age could go multiple times before being fully exhausted. Bobby sue got up and and pulled her shorts down, showing her own engorged clit. "You wanna eat your Auntie out Jason?" She asked as she got up onto the bed turned her back to him while straddling her nephew's prone form so that she could watch Kassy's sexuality blossom.

"Go ahead Kass, stroke him up and down real slow and when you are ready put the head of it into your mouth and suck, remember boys don't like teeth." Bobby instructed her niece as she dropped her wet sloppy pussy onto Jason's mouth.

Kassy did as instructed, slowly working the skin of Jason's saliva covered shaft, she could feel the veins pumping blood into his cock making it even stiffer. Finally she worked up the courage and leaned in giving it a tiny peck right on tip, tasting his precum again, it was intoxicating. "Not like that honey, open your mouth and pretend it's a Popsicle, suck on it and your brother will give you a big surprise." Bobby giggled knowing Jason was ready to burst.

Kassy spread her pink lipstick covered lips and slowly lowered her mouth onto her brother's cock head, sucking and swirling her tongue like her Aunt instructed. Her fingers now worked furiously at her throbbing teen cunt, slamming first two then three into herself, she was almost ready to cum again.



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Samantha was dreaming, not a nightmare either, it was a wonderful dream with Marc making gentle, sweet love to her in the missionary position on their marital bed. His hands were strong but not to rough, as he massaged her breasts and kissed her deeply. Everything was perfect and she knew in her heart that the ski lodge had been a horrible nightmare and nothing more. She and Marcus were the perfect couple with two perfect children in a perfect house and a perfect life and that was truth. Nothing could go wrong, and she reached up and stroked Marc's chest hair as he carefully penetrated her, but as her hand wiped across his peck something wiped away, what was it? Makeup? She looked up and saw something on Marc's chest, a tattoo? Marc didn't have tattoos. It was an eagle, one with lightning bolts in it's claws and a broken arrow in it's beak, she'd seen it before and she gasp as she realized it wasn't her husband making love to her, it was his Brother, Clint. Just as the realization hit her, his slow love making turned into hard slamming fucking. His grip on her intensified to the point of pain and he was laughing.

Samantha's eyes shot open and she gasp, another nightmare, but this one seemed to be continuing even after she was awake. She was laid on the carpeted floor in a puddle of something wet and sticky, her head was pinned down by someone strong and her dress was up around her waist and machine like piston was slamming in and out of her cunt. "HELP!" She yelped and tried to struggle away, unsure of what was happening.

"THAT'S IT CUNT, SCREAM FOR ME!" Clint yelled out as he hammered her pussy and punched her in the back of the skull.

"try to relax honey, he'll be done soon." Katerine's voice sounded next to Samantha's head and her eyes sprung open to look the woman in the eyes while her husband was fucking his sister right next to his wife being raped. "OH MY GOD!!!" Samantha cried as Clint blew a big load into her pussy.

"Yeah bitch, you can have another one of my kids!" Clint laughed as he continued Jack hammering her, the wet bubbling noise of his cum slopping out of her cunt made her sick to her stomach.

"Welcome to the family Sammy, You know you love it bitch!" Agnes's voice called out from somewhere behind her and she heard a slapping noise. It was Agnes slapping her son Marc's ass while he was fucking Katherine and Lydia was eating his asshole.
 
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