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Chapter 16 Welcome Home

NOTE: I apologize to those expecting to see Chapter 17 here. I had to come back and make a few corrections. Please bear with me.


After our early-afternoon recreation was concluded, Natalie curled up under my arms, and we took a long, well-deserved nap. It must have been several hours before we stirred. Jumping out of bed, I shook my little sister out of her stupor. We both began pulling on our garments, doing our best to balance on wobbly, unsteady legs.

As I opened the bedroom door to exit my room, I saw Karen, sitting at our kitchen table, looking our way. Her eyes suddenly got huge and she turned quickly away, a display of obvious embarrassment. I twisted around and there stood Natalie, in plain view, examining her left nipple, of all things. My darling sister, of course, had not even noticed Karen, as she continued lifting and assessing her breast flesh. I quickly punched my sister in the arm and motioned Karen’s way with a finger. Natalie quickly closed her blouse and began buttoning up.

Walking up to the kitchen table, Karen mustered the courage to look our way. “Hi!” she squeaked out, looking first to Natalie and then to me.

“How was your nap?” Natalie asked, still completely unaware of what our newly arrived cousin had seen.

“Great!” came her terse reply. Karen was thoroughly flushed. For some very uncomfortable seconds she averted her eyes from both of us. To prevent the awkward moment from being too obvious, though, she reached down to lift a glass of iced tea to her lips. This accomplished two things: first, no one would expect her to speak with a mouth full of tea; second, it allowed her to keep her eyes focused on the glass.

“You guys hungry?” Natalie asked.

“Yeah, famished,” I quickly replied.

Karen’s eyes instantly looked straight up to mine, which, of course, were focused on hers. My little cousin inhaled deeply at my reply, the glass still at her lips, her mouth half-filled with tea, well, you get the picture, she choked on the liquid, exhaled in a violent explosion, spewing tea all over creation.

My sister jumped like she’d been shot. “What the hell? You okay?” she shouted out, moving quickly around the table to pat Karen on the back. Karen, though, unable to answer, just lifted a hand in the air, as if to pause time itself and waving an “all-is-well”.

Natalie continued patting Karen on the back, doing her best to comfort our cousin and showing great concern. I thought it was a well-intentioned and comforting thing to do. And Karen must have thought likewise, as she lifted a hand to Natalie’s arm and patted her back in a thankful kind of way.

“What to do?” I thought to myself. It was clear as hell our little cousin was ready to do one of several things. She was either fixing to bolt out of the house, running for her very life to escape from her new, twisted, profane relations. Or, depending upon her mental mindset, she might pass off what she’d just seen as some sort of hallucination. Or, maybe her little pussy was getting wet and sloppy at this very moment. Whatever the case, I figured it was well past time to take the obvious to the next level. The obvious, in this case, of course, was my little cousin’s newfound realization that things just might not be on the up and up in this household. I also couldn\'t help but wonder if she was carrying a roundtrip ticket back home.

“Natalie,” I said, pausing for my little sister to raise her eyes to me before continuing. “Natalie, I believe Karen washed off our kitchen table because she saw you the moment I opened the door to my bedroom.”

Natalie’s eyes instantly lost their focus on me. She stared right past me, looking back toward my bedroom door, trying her best to recount what she was doing the very second it opened. Plainly, her short-term memory must have been perfect and complete, as her face immediately turned red as a beet. Uncharacteristically, she closed her eyes and began laughing. I couldn’t help but join her.

Karen, though, quickly reached back down to the half-filled glass of iced tea, lifted it to her lips, and downed the remaining liquid in one belt. She, too, turned several shades of red.

My sister immediately went back to patting Karen softly on her back. “You saw me looking at my tit?” she asked, smiling broadly.

Karen nodded her head before hazarding another look up at Natalie, who was still standing off her right side. What happened next thoroughly answered all my questions and made my dick spring to life in record time. It is truly a wonder I didn’t pass out from the great quantity of blood rushing to fill my massive organ. You see, I couldn’t help but reach down and give it a hard squeeze. I just couldn’t help it, honestly.

My little cousin’s eyes caught my deed, dead to rights, but she didn’t avert them this time. No, indeed. Her eyes fixated on the large bulge I was manipulating and massaging. In fact, her eyes were damn near popping right out of her head. I couldn’t help but notice she was breathing like she’d just finished running a sprint, too.

Natalie quickly picked up on what was happening. “What do you think of that?” she asked our cousin, grinning and looking my way. My sister then gave me a scheming, devious wink.

At first, Karen couldn\'t seem to respond. She just shook her head before finally stammering out, “It’s humongous.”

“Yeah,” Natalie added. “And then some.”

Karen looked back up into my sister’s face and they exchanged smiles, although, I must truthfully add, I believe my little cousin’s smile would best be described as a very nervous, tremulous one.

“Want to see it?” Natalie asked.

Karen looked truly horrified, quickly turning her face to again fixate on my monster. It should be noted here, in an effort to elucidate most unambiguously her facial expression, the girl looked like she’d just been asked to stick her hand in a box with a rattlesnake.

“What if your mother found out?” Karen hastily asked, turning to look towards the stairway. “She’s just upstairs.”

“Oh,” Natalie said with a grin. “I don’t think that will be a problem.”

“If she caught us, she might send me away,” Karen replied.

Natalie pulled Karen out of the chair. “Don’t worry about it. Let’s go to Jimmy’s bedroom,” my sister said in a comforting way. “We’ll close the door.” Natalie again gave me a wink. She loved playing games. But, of course, you all know that by now.

I swear. I could hardly walk. My cock was close to poking a hole right through the front of my pants. Precum was pouring out the tip. My loins were all aflutter. Blood was pounding not only through my huge hunk of meat but resoundingly in my head. My blood pressure must have been through the roof.

Following closely behind the girls, as Natalie pulled her along, my eyes remained fixated to my cousin\'s little ass. The realization that I\'d soon be kneading those tight little cheeks pushed me absolutely and completely into nirvana. In my entire life, I can\'t remember ever being so wrapped up in sexual anticipation, as this one exact moment was imparting, and it was continuing to unfold as I took each step toward my bedroom. Heightening the experience even more was the fact my little sister was the conductor, leading the little girl down the slippery slope to sexual ruin.

Karen was almost hyperventilating as they crossed the threshold into my bedroom, my sister still pulling her along. The girl was nearly scared shitless or, at least, appeared to be. Scared or excited, hell, it didn’t really matter to my pounding, blood-heated flesh. It was demanding only one thing: a nice, tight, wet and hot place to squeeze into.

As they approached my bed, Natalie turned our little cousin around and pushed her down to sit on its edge. She then went about stroking her back and shoulders, as I walked up to stand directly in front of her.

“Let her see it, Jimmy,” Natalie commanded.

Karen once again spoke up, squeaking out her concerns, “Are you sure your mother won’t find out?”

Hell, I wasn’t about to wait for Natalie’s reply. My zipper was already down before the girl finished her question. In seconds, my pants were down to my ankles, whereupon I stepped out of them and gave them a quick kick, throwing them out of the way. My cock swung dangerously about. I arched my back and put my hands back on my hips. The tip of my hungry, monstrous appendage moved treacherously within a foot of her lovely, innocent face.

Karen instinctively jumped back on the bed, trying to distance herself from the beast. Without a doubt, she would have jumped right out of her skin if Natalie hadn’t had a firm grip on her. My sister’s secure clasp, though, held the small, horrified girl in place.

“It’ll be okay,” Natalie said in a most comforting way, still clasping one of Karen\'s arms while the other rubbed at her shoulders and back. “It doesn’t bite, but it does look awfully hungry.\"

Again, I must say, my pecker was pounding and swinging like crazy. I had to reach down and wrap my fingers around the base to take control of it. When I did this, Karen took her eyes off of it long enough to look up into my face.

“It’s okay,” I said, mimicking my sister\'s consoling expressions. “Do you like it?”

Her eyes once again fixated on the appendage. They were full of wonder. One couldn’t help but easily notice her stare was focused directly on the massive head. She was too dumfounded to answer my query.
Natalie soon added her own, a question I was also tempted to ask.

“Have you seen one before?”

At first, I thought Karen hadn’t heard either question, but she slowly began to shake her head back and forth. “Not this big,” she confessed. “I’ve only seen one before. It wasn’t nearly this big.”

“Oh, you have a boyfriend.” Natalie declared, grinning and looking back up at me.

Karen hesitated, slowly shaking her head. “No. It was my dad’s,” she replied. Her eyes looked away. My sister and I both marked her embarrassment at the admission.

“Your dad’s?” Natalie asked. \"Your dad\'s dick?\"

Our little cousin nodded her head.

Natalie wasn\'t about to leave that alone. She anxiously pushed on with her interrogation. Clearly, there was much she wanted to know. “Was it soft or hard when you saw it?”

Karen just shook her head, as if she didn’t want to answer or didn’t actually know the answer.

“So you’ve never touched one?” Natalie continued, unabated.

Once again, Karen didn’t answer but affixed her eyes on my meat. It suddenly occurred to me why she seemed to be avoiding Natalie’s interrogation.

“You were fucking your father, weren’t you?” I couldn’t help but ask out. The answer appeared evident to me, if not to my sister.

Karen looked up at me and nodded her head almost as if she were relieved the cat was out of the bag. Clearly, the girl had been holding the secret for no telling how long. Just like a kid who has the weight lifted off his shoulder when he confesses his sins to a parent, our little cousin had just given up her burden.

“Your dad was fucking you?” Natalie asked, amazed at her acknowledgement.

She again nodded her head.

“Did your mother know?” Natalie asked.

Karen’s head never stopped nodding but her eyes lowered to stare at her hands in her lap. She was plainly embarrassed and seemingly ashamed.

“Yeah, she knew,” our cousin replied. “But she did things for my dad, too.”

“Things?” Natalie continued. \"What things?\"

“My dad was a salesman. He’d bring men to our house for supper all the time. Afterwards, my mom would take them into their bedroom and close the door.”

“You mean your dad was having your mom fuck them?” I couldn’t help but ask.

“Yeah,” Karen replied. “But she liked doing it, too.”

“Is that when your dad started fucking you?” Natalie asked.

“No, not at first,” she replied. “We would watch TV while mom was with the men. He felt me up and made me rub his crotch.”

“When did you first see it, then?” Natalie asked.

“One night we were sitting on the sofa. Mom had just taken this guy into the bedroom. My dad unzipped his pants and pulled it out. He told me to kiss it.”

“And?” Natalie quickly asked, anxious to hear more. My sister was totally flushed. She wanted to know all the nasty, dirty particulars.

Our cousin didn\'t hesitate in her reply. “He showed me how he wanted me to suck it and later, well, he’d take me to my bedroom. That’s when he started fucking me.”

“Wow!” my sister and I said in unison, looking into each other’s eyes.

“So your dad didn’t make you fuck the guys?” Natalie couldn’t help but asking.

“No, but Mom told me some of the guys let Dad know they wanted to get to know me, too. She was sure he was going to start letting them choose between us. She said some of them really wanted in my pants.”

\"Damn!\" I thought to myself. \"I can\'t blame them one bit for that!\"

“What did you think about that?” Natalie was anxious to know.

“I liked most of them. They were pretty nice guys. Some were pretty old, though. But it didn’t matter, if my Dad wanted me to do it.”

“So you never fucked them?”

“No. My Mom and Dad were killed in the car crash a few weeks ago. I never did get to help him out.”

“Help him out?” Natalie asked.

“Yeah. The guys bought more stuff from Dad cause he allowed them to spend time with my mom. I figured I should help out, too.”

Enough. I was getting damn tired of her confession. My dick required immediate attention. In fact, I was more excited than ever, as what she related made me hard enough to drive nails. It was time to get on with things.

“Let’s see how well your dad taught you to suck, Karen,” I couldn\'t help but quickly interject.

Karen looked up into my face before again lowering her eyes to my pulsating beast. “It’s so big. I don’t think it will fit in my mouth.”

“We\'ll never know till you try. Okay?”

I moved closer to her, still holding the heavy member in my right hand. As it touched her lips, she lightly gave it a long, loving kiss right on its tip. She then stuck her tongue out and licked playfully under the head. Slowly, and obviously knowing exactly what she was doing, she began opening her mouth a little more in increments, sucking and licking all the while.

Within a minute or so, she began raking her teeth across the slick, smooth skin of the blood-engorged head. My body shivered. Precum kept pouring out the little pee hole, which she dutifully licked up and swallowed. I felt like I was just seconds away from an atomic ejaculation.

Karen reached up with her right hand and pulled my hand away from my shaft. She then expertly wrapped her short fingers around its girth and began slowly jacking me off, quickly affixing her mouth to the head again.

“Stop!” Natalie exclaimed. “Back off, Jimmy!”

This was the last thing I ever wanted to do but figured she had something on her devious little mind. Natalie instantly reached in to Karen’s blouse and began unbuttoning it.

“Stand up!” she ordered. “Get out of your pants!”

Karen complied without the least bit of hesitation. Within seconds, our little cousin stood before us completely naked. Her perky little breasts were perfectly formed. I couldn’t help but reach out and palm them both. But my sister smacked my hands away. She obviously had other plans.

“Get up on the bed on your all fours, Karen,” my sister ordered.

She complied but did seem awfully nervous about it. As she came to her knees, Natalie pulled her knees back to the edge of the bed. She then lowered her hands to Karen’s ass and moved her fingers down to her slit. Our little cousin squeaked out and her whole body visibly shook.

“You like that, don’t you, you little bitch,” Natalie teasingly said, as she continued running her fingers up and down her wet little slit.

“Yes,” Karen whispered out, gasping for air.

“Damn, you\'re wet!” Natalie exclaimed.

I watched my sister\'s sexual foreplay in bewilderment. She was soon working first one then two fingers into her cunt. Karen couldn’t help but instinctively and impulsively rock back into Natalie\'s fingers, craving more.

I stood rock solid, unable to move a muscle. I was totally mesmerized. Her tight, little ass moved seductively, rhythmically. Her small, firm breasts were barely visible, hugging her chest tightly, but I couldn’t help but notice the puffy, funnel-shaped areolas, taking shape from her arousal. After shaking myself out of my near hypnotic state, I moved up to feel her ass with my left hand. I reached under her with my right to massage her firm breast flesh. She moaned and shivered uncontrollably.

“She’s really nice,” Natalie observed, seeking a response from me. Our eyes locked and smiles were exchanged. “You ready to fuck this little cunt, Brother?”

“Is she ready?”

“She couldn’t be more so,” my sister replied.

I moved around to Karen’s ass. My dick was totally out of control. I reached down and wrapped fingers around it to steady it once again but stopped long enough to rub the huge head up her thigh and across her right cheek. My body once again went into convulsions. A gleaming, slimy streak outlined her soft flesh where I’d dragged the head. Precum was still flowing unabated from the tip.

As I moved my dick under her pussy, Natalie again slapped my hand away. She reached in and lifted it to our cousin\'s little cunt, rubbing it roughly up and down her sloppy slit. My sister was clearly getting as much of a charge out of this as I was.

Just as Natalie was wiggling the massive head into the folds of her pussy, making ready to help me assault her tight, tiny hole, the door to my bedroom opened and in walked my mother with Tammy in tow.

“Mother!” Natalie exclaimed.

Karen instantly heaved forward and spun off the bed on the opposite side, pulling the bed sheet with her. She looked totally horrified and embarrassed.
“What the hell?” I exclaimed.

“Sorry,” my mother replied. “I didn’t know you guys were having some fun. Get back up on the bed, Karen. Let\'s watch Jimmy get his penis inside you.”

Karen didn’t move a muscle. At first, I thought she was paralyzed or something. It took Natalie to climb up on the bed, grab an arm and pull her back up.

“It’s okay, Karen,” Natalie said. “Jimmy fucks all of us.”

My little cousin didn’t look like any of this was soaking into her wee bit of a brain. That didn’t really matter much, though, as Natalie was easily able to pull the little cunt physically across the bed and get her back into position. Karen was totally flushed but didn\'t resist, being effortlessly pushed and pulled around until suitably arranged. Once again I had dick in hand, looking down on her little butt, as Natalie spread her legs for me.

“She’s beautiful!” Tammy exclaimed, getting up on the bed and moving her right hand under the girl\'s chest.

“Yeah, she is that,” Mom said in agreement.

Within seconds, my mother and Tammy were feeling the small girl up, squeezing her flesh and exploring every nook and cranny of her. Natalie again reached for my cock and pulled me back into the girl. If Karen had been moaning and squirming around before, she was really becoming active now. Natalie moved my dick forcibly into the folds of her cunt before releasing me to again take charge. I reached out for my cousin’s tiny waist and grasp her firmly. It took all I could do to break through her virgin-like tightness. I’d never experienced such resistance. Karen screamed out in pain as my head forcefully spread her vestibule, assaulting what had always been her most private, womanly flesh.

Natalie moved around and began kissing at the Karen’s face and neck. Tammy had already crawled underneath and was sucking and pulling at her small tits. Although I couldn’t see what my mother was doing, it was fairly obvious to me, as her arm was stuck underneath the girl’s midsection clearly giving her access to my cousin’s clit. With all this happening to Karen at once, it was no wonder she was screaming and crying out. Never in her wildest dreams could she have ever concocted such an experience.

Within a minute, I was pushing more and more of my heavy meat into her crushing tightness. Karen screamed out, vocalizing things I can in no way articulate. There aren’t words or spellings in the English language to accurately describe what was coming out of her mouth. Suffice it to say, in between groans, moans and screams, she was adding greatly to our vocabularies.

Many there are who would admit to wishing a few moments in their lifetime could be captured on celluloid or, at the very least, some form of digital media. This was certainly one of those times for me. I would have loved nothing more than to have had this little adventure well documented. I can’t imagine what it must have looked like, either. Here was this eighteen year old girl, who barely looked twelve, on her hands and knees, taking a monster cock up her little snatch, with three women making love to various other parts of her body. Damn - - - would I ever like that for a keepsake.

Her pussy was unbelievably tight and crushingly so. Her inner heat was unbelievable, too. Truthfully, as much as I wanted to, I was afraid of impaling the little bitch too far upon my pole. Once about half of my shaft had entered her, I began humping her frantically, uncharacteristically making sure I didn\'t thrust too deep. Again, she screamed out in carnal pleasure, shaking and trembling beneath me.

It didn’t take me more than a minute to explode my load. As I came, I pulled out and moved my dick to her upper ass and back. I then began jacking off, spewing more and more cum across her back. My dear mother leaned forward, licking and sucking the cum into her mouth. She then pushed Natalie out of Karen’s face and urged the exhausted girl to turn around.

Mother lifted my dick to Karen’s mouth. “Suck him, Hun. Lick him dry,” my mother ordered.

More cum rolled out of my dick, as she affixed her mouth to the head. After swallowing my remaining chism, she opened her mouth wide and sucked my now deflating cock into it, whereupon she began wallowing it around and sucking hungrily at it. After what seemed like a sufficient period of time, I backed away. My dick smacked out of her oral orifice and fell limply and heavily, totally expended.

Mother took Karen in her arms and kissed her lips, beginning to fulfill her own sexual longings. At that very moment, it occurred to me my dear mother had wanted the girl as much as I had. Karen was then forcefully pushed to the bed on her back. My mother fell to her knees on the floor and pulled the girl’s thighs to her, opening up her crotch and pulling it to her hungry mouth. Karen immediately began crying out again as my mother’s tongue assaulted her abused pussy flesh. Mom paid no heed. She sucked at the petite girl’s cunt wantonly, hungrily and finally finishing her by lapping in long slurps at her exploited, ill-treated slit.

During this same time, Natalie and Tammy had stripped and were at each other’s cunts - - - Tammy on her back, Natalie above, four legs spread wide, mouths sucking, licking and slurping.

My mother climbed back up on the bed, lying down alongside my little cousin. Very motherly, she began stroking the naked girl about her stomach and chest, pausing ever so often to casually, yet deliberately, squeeze tenderly at the young girl’s areolas and nipples.

“Welcome home,” my mother said to Karen.

Karen turned to face at my mother. “Thank you,” she replied, beaming and totally satiated. “You’re all too kind.”