(Mf, MF, MMF, oral, anal, inc)
by Art Martin
After a long separation, a brother is invited for Thanksgiving with his sister and her new husband's family where he discovers that there can be more to a holiday reunion than just turkey...
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It had been several years since I�d seen my kid sister, Beth.� It�s not that I had anything against her or anything; on the contrary, I always got along with her just fine.� It was just that once I was finished with high school, I couldn�t get away fast enough from my dysfunctional mother and her latest husband.� Let me tell you, Mom was a real piece of work.� The less I saw of her, the better.
So like a lot of kids who needed to get on with their lives and needed somewhere to get started other than dead end jobs at a fast food joint, I joined Uncle Sam�s Navy.� I can�t say I had an absolutely wonderful time those four years, but it was the best thing I could have done at the time, and there were days when things were very interesting� mainly in exotic ports with exotic pussy to be had.�
At the end of four years I had the notion to get a college degree.� My freshman year was okay, but a commuter school wasn�t what I wanted, so beginning my sophomore year I applied for and was accepted to State U.� That was better, much better.
Now I wasn�t the best about writing letters or even keeping up with phone calls, but I did know that Beth had gotten married.� She dropped out her senior year in high school and married an older guy.� That�s about all I knew other than that like me, Beth couldn�t wait to get away from Mother and her newest husband.� She found her ticket out and she grabbed it!� I was off somewhere in the Indian Ocean at the time, so naturally I missed the nuptials (actually she eloped, so I wouldn�t have been invited anyway).�
In a roundabout way, I got a postcard from her and I knew that she and her husband, Ron, lived in Hallsville, about a hundred and sixty miles from State U. Of course in the first couple of months at State U I didn�t contact her, but in early November, I tracked her down and made a long overdue phone call.��� A rather gruff sounding man answered the phone.
I asked for Beth and got a snarling, �Who the fuck are you?�
�Uh, I�m Jim, Beth�s brother.�
�You expect me to believe that?� he growled.
�Uh� Is this Ron?�
�Yeah?�� You really Jim?�
�Yeah!�
�Well, I�ll be damned.� Stupid cunt�s always said she had a big brother and I guess maybe she really does.�
I didn�t know this guy and husband or not, calling Beth a stupid cunt raised the hackles on my neck.� �Uh, yeah, she has a brother,� I replied evenly.� Somehow I also managed not to address him as �asshole�.� �Uh, is she there?�
I heard the receiver being muffled and heard a faint, �Hey, cunt!� Telephone!� It�s your long lost brother, Jimmy!�
A few moments later I heard a soft, �Hello?�
�Beth?� It�s Jimmy.�
�Jimmy!� Oh, my gawd!�� Is that really you?�
�Yeah, Sis!� How are you doing?�
I heard her turn away and call out, �Hey, Ron!� It�s my brother, Jimmy!�
In the background I heard a, �No shit, genius!� and then laughter.�
�God, Jimmy, I thought that I�d never hear from you again.�
�Sorry, Beth.� It�s just that��
�Oh, you don�t need to explain,� she said.<
�So what are you up to?� Still in the Navy?�
�No, I�m out.� I�m at State U.�
�State U?� Doing what?�
�Going to school,� I replied.
�Hey, that�s great!��
She then called out to Ron, �Jimmy�s going to State U!��
In the background I heard a derisive, �Woop-tee-do!�� I gritted my teeth at Asshole�s unsolicited commentary.� I wasn�t at all impressed with Beth�s husband.
�When do you think you can come see me?� Beth asked.
�I�m kinda busy�� I began, but she cut me off.
�Thanksgiving is in a few weeks.� Why don�t you join us?�
As much as I really wanted to see Beth, I wasn�t so sure I could take being around Beth�s husband for more than a few minutes before taking a two by four to his head.� I was also certain that her husband wouldn�t be particularly keen on the idea either.��
Before I could say anything she called out to her husband, �Ron!� Is it okay if Jimmy joins us for Thanksgiving?�
In the background I heard him reply, �Sure!� What the fuck!�
As I wasn�t sure if this would work at all, I tried to beg off, but Beth insisted.� I said I�d come.� Beth gave me the address and some general directions.
On the morning of Thanksgiving, I climbed into the $400 wreck that was my wheels and I headed for Hallsville.� My car didn�t look like much, but it ran and never gave me a lot of trouble.� Fortunately I didn�t have a problem during the three hour drive.� Around eleven, I pulled up to an old farm house just outside of Hallsville that corresponded with the address and directions Beth had given me.� Outside were several Harley Davidson motorcycles.� Up on the porch were several cases of beer in a stack and a large, nondescript brown dog that was barking at me furiously.
I wasn�t at all confident that that the dog wouldn�t attack me, but I couldn�t just sit in the car and wait for someone to come out and rescue me either.� Bracing myself for a trip to the emergency room, I ventured forth.� The dog bolted off the porch and came right at me.� Fortunately the snarling beast was securely chained and the chain was short enough that he was abruptly stopped six feet from me.� It�s a wonder the beast didn�t break his friggin� neck, not that I would have cared.� A moment later the front door opened and out stepped a large, rough looking dude, dressed in biker garb and sporting a Confederate flag do-rag on his head.�
�Whadda want?� he demanded with a menacing scowl.
�Ron?�
�Jimmy!� he beamed.�
He picked up the dog�s chain and gave it a jerk.� �Heel, Jake!�� The dog promptly trotted back up the steps and sat at his master�s side.� Ron reached down and roughly rubbed the dog�s head.� �He�s okay, boy!� he assured the dog.� �That�s Jimmy and he�s family!�
Ron then looked up at me and said, �Well, come on.� He ain't gonna hurt ya.�� With a grin he added, �Not unless I tell him to.�
Warily I stepped forward and climbed the steps.� I didn�t like the looks of this at all.� I also assessed my chances of successfully taking on this guy at near zero.� The dog bolted from Ron�s side, sending my heart up into my throat.� But Jake didn�t attack as I expected him to; he just sniffed my jeans and then licked my hand.� Satisfied, he returned to his master�s side.�
Ron stepped forward, putting his left hand on my shoulder.� At that moment, I expected a blade to be plunged into my side just for the amusement of it, but he took my right hand in his large paw and shook.� �Happy Thanksgiving, brother Jim!� he declared, his dark eyes peering at me from the wild dark hairs of his untrimmed full beard.�
For some reason I had doubts that the smile and greeting were genuine.� Just the same I replied, �Same to you,� returning his smile and hoping he wouldn�t notice the perspiration on my forehead.
�Well, come on in and meet the gang,� he said.�
As soon as we stepped into the house he called out, �Hey, cunt!� Look who�s here!��
A woman jumped up off the lap of a grizzled grey haired dude, pulling down her short cropped top.� I hardly recognized her.� Last time I saw Beth she was just starting to fill out.� She had been a dirty blonde and now she had jet black hair.� In addition, during the four years since I last saw her, she had filled out a lot and she was now endowed with big DD hooters.� Her face though, I would recognize that face anywhere, even with the heavy makeup.� She squealed like a schoolgirl and quickly made her way across the small room.� I couldn�t help but notice how her big tits bounced unrestrained under the cropped top or how her fully aroused nipples showed through the tight, thin material.
�Jimmy!� Jimmy! Jimmy!� she cried as she hugged me and kissed my face all over.� She wore a deep red lipstick and later on, after taking a leak, I saw the multiple lip marks all over my face that she had left behind.� �It�s so good to see you, Jimmy!� So good!��
After our brief reunion at the front door, Beth introduced me to everyone.� �Jimmy, this is Leech, Ron�s middle brother and this is his old lady, Jena.� And this is good looking old coot is Hammer, Ron�s daddy and this good looking hunk is Kipper, Ron�s little brother.� And this is Tina, the baby of the family; isn�t she precious?� And in the kitchen here, this is Maw.��
All except for Beth, they were a rough looking bunch and Beth looked positively like a whore.� Immediately I felt out of place and regretted first, even coming here and second, regretted my choice of attire. Here were these tattooed bikers, in their dirty jeans, black leather boots, denim biker vests and draped in chains, while I was dressed in a baseball cap, khakis, a State U t-shirt and flip-flops. I looked and felt totally out of place.��
A thick, heavily tattooed arm thrust a cold beer into my face.� �Ya need to catch up,� declared Leech.� �Chug-a-lug, mother fucker!�
I knew this was something of a challenge and just drinking the morning beer wasn�t going to be acceptable.� I tossed it back and gulped it down.� Almost immediately another beer was thrust in my face by little brother Kipper, even though there was nothing little about this dude.� Gamely I downed it, followed by a reverberating belch.� The old man and his three sons all laughed and I was immediately accepted into the fold� until the next test.�
Maw emerged from the kitchen and declared that she could use some help.
�Okay, you cunts,� said the old man, �get your asses in there and help Maw.�� Beth, Tina and Leech�s old lady, Jena, immediately headed for the kitchen, but not before they each received a slap on the ass from at least one of the men.�
Before I knew it I was on my fourth beer and definitely had a buzz on before the first of many joints appeared, and I�d been there for only a half hour! I was practically a zombie by the time we were all called to the kitchen table for our turkey dinner.� The solid food was a welcome relief from my morning liquid diet and soon I was feeling a lot better, or at least I was feeling.� I guess the dinner was much like that in millions of homes across America, turkey and cornbread dressing, sweet potato pie, green bean casserole, three piece dinner rolls from Kroger and canned jellied cranberry sauce.� However, there wasn�t any wine or ice tea served as the drink of choice was beer and more beer.� Also typical was the good natured banter that took place, except that the words �cunt, pussy, slut, tits, ass, cock, whore and fuck� were liberally and casually sprinkled into the conversation by men and women alike.� Another thing in common with the rest of America was that we all ate until we were stuffed and could hardly move.�
After dinner we (the men that is) retired to the living room while the �cunts� cleaned up.� Soon the entire room was filled with the loud buzzing noise of snoring in quadraphonic surround sound.� The old man was snoozing in the easy chair while Leech and Kipper had me surrounded on the sofa.� Ron was simply sprawled out on the floor.� I was getting a little sleepy too, but what I really needed to do was to take a leak.�
Coming from the bathroom I ran into Tina.� I had guessed the ages of Ron at twenty eight, Leech at twenty five, Kipper at twenty two and Tina at about eighteen or a year or so younger than Beth.� Turns out that Tina was not even sixteen yet.�
�You wanna take a nap, Jimmy,� she asked as she pressed up against me, looking up at me with her green eyes and rubbing my arm with her tits.��
�Sounds good to me,� I replied sincerely, not thinking that she meant taking a nap with her and not napping at all.
�In here,� she said with a nod towards an open bedroom door.� I really didn�t think this was such a good idea, but she reassured me, �Don�t worry about them.� They�ll be out for hours.�
Taking my hand, she practically dragged me into the room, closing the door behind her.� I�m not sure what I was expecting, but I wasn�t expecting her to immediately peel off her t-shirt and bare her tits for me, nor was I expecting her to peel off the tight blue jeans she was wearing, but she did.� No kissing, no nothing!� Next thing I knew, I was flat on my back in the bed and she was stripping off my jeans.�
Even in my state of impaired judgment I had a pretty good idea what was coming next.� That girl really knew how to suck cock and knew what her pussy was for.� I grabbed a handful of her streaked blonde and dark brown hair as she bobbed up and down my happy cock.� She took me deep into her mouth and then slowly rose while lashing the underside of my prick with the flat of her tongue, her tongue stud causing me to twitch with jolts of pleasure.� The entire time she blew me, I was nervously looking towards the door, expecting to be discovered any moment and then summarily dispatched with a maximum amount of gore.�
No one barged in and this girl was really good at sucking dick.� I would�ve let her take me to completion, but she suddenly pulled off my spittle streaked dick and admired my stiff pecker.� Then she swung over me, grasped my dick and directed it into her pussy as she lowered herself on me.�
All thoughts of what might happen disappeared as lust now had the upper hand over my better senses..� As she fucked me, I reached up to toy and twist her perky little nipples.� I love a big titted girl, but she wasn�t that big, big enough, but not full and bouncy like I like them, but I wasn�t complaining either.� After a few minutes of being screwed, I rolled her over and began banging her into the mattress in a missionary.� Energetically she thrust back at me meeting me stroke for stroke.� Perhaps I should have been a little more discrete and not slammed the bed up against wall, but in the heat of the moment, just who might be hearing us fuck was not foremost in my mind .�
I was just in the jerking throes of sperming her cunt when the door opened and her mother walked in!� I remember thinking, �Uh, oh,� as I looked up at Maw, hands on her hips, scowling down at us after I had rolled off her baby, leaving Tina leaking my spunk from her freshly fucked pussy.� My lust was immediately replaced with fear as I realized what violent actions her three brothers might decide to take in the light of me taking their little sister.�
Maw threw Tina her t-shirt and said, �Your Paw was wondering where you went.�� Then she turned and left the room, leaving the door wide open.� I had a faint hope that she wouldn�t say anything to anyone, but that was dashed when Ron stopped at the door on his way to take a piss.� He stood there looking at us for several moments while we dressed.� He didn�t say anything, nor did his expression reveal what he was thinking.�
Gathering my courage I walked out into the living room where all eyes bore into me.� �This is it, fella,� I thought to myself.� �You have one minute of pain free existence remaining.�
Hammer spoke to me first.� �You get a nap, Jimmy?� he sneered. �Or did you get a little?�
To my relief he didn�t give the order to disembowel or dismember me, but instead� he smiled and gave me wink.� �That cunt�s got a nice pussy,� he added.� �Gives great head too.� She do you right?�
Somewhat taken aback by his comment I muttered, �Uh, yeah.��
�Help yourself to seconds, if you want,� he added. �We ain�t much on formality here, so if you wanna do her, just do her.�
Damn� It was perfectly alright that I had just fucked his teen daughter and he was inviting me to fuck her again.� Someone thrust another beer into my hand and passed me a smoldering roach.�
It kind of surprised me that there wasn�t a football game playing on the TV, instead rock music filled the room.� On the sofa, Kipper was in the process of making out with Leech�s old lady, Jena.� About the only place to sit was at their feet, so that�s where I sat.�
My sister, Beth, suddenly appeared from the kitchen carrying fresh brews.� She handed one to her husband and another to Leech when the old man, Hammer, growled, �C�mere, cunt!�� Apparently cunt was Beth�s name in this household, as I never heard anyone but myself call her Beth.� She turned immediately and strode to her father-in-law, practically sticking her big tits in his face as she handed him a beer.� Not surprisingly, she was pulled down into his lap.�
She�d been in his lap when I had walked in that morning. I was fairly confident that he was feeling her up then, so I sat back and observed, watching Hammer and gauging her husband Ron for his reactions.� Sure enough, the old man slid his hand under Beth�s cropped top.� At the same time, Hammer looked over at me looking at him� he was challenging me to do or to say something about him taking liberties with my kid sister.� I cut a glance at Ron and he seemed unconcerned.� Hell, Beth was his wife, not mine.� Besides, I still wasn�t sure that I�d make it back to State U that night in one piece, so I kept my peace.� By the time I looked back over at Hammer, he had Beth�s top pulled up and had her big tits out.� Wow!� What a set of all natural knockers!
I looked over at Kipper and saw that he had Jena half nude.� Looking back at Beth and Hammer, I saw her top being pulled over her head and discarded on the floor.� Suddenly I realized that I would soon be witness to my sister being raped.� No matter the cost to me, I couldn�t allow that.� She may be Ron�s wife, but she was my sister. Trouble was, Beth didn�t seem to mind being used like that. Indeed she seemed to enjoy Hammer taking liberties with her body.� I bade my time and waited for things to develop.�����
Hammer sucked on her big nipples making them swell to an enormous size.� He let her fat nip slip from between his lips and whispered something to her.� I had no idea what he was saying to her as my attention was focused on the dusky red silver dollar sized aureoles my kid sister sported and the thumb size nipples that obscenely protruded from them.� Suddenly she stood and started dancing barefoot and topless, her mane of raven hair flying about.
Leeched yelled, �Shake those tits, cunt!� Shake �em!�� With a sexy smile she set her tits in motion to the hoots of Leech and Ron.
�Let�s see some of that pussy, whore!� Leech then yelled.� Her cut off shorts were soon on their way to the floor.� She didn�t have to worry about panties, as she wasn�t wearing any to begin with.
�Now wiggle that ass for your brother, cunt!�
I guess I should have been embarrassed, if not for me, then for Beth, but she was far from embarrassed.� And me� What the fuck, I resigned myself to enjoy the show.�
Momentarily I looked to my left and saw that Kipper had his jeans down around his knees as he pumped into his brother�s old lady.� I looked back at my little sister and saw that Hammer was now �dancing� with her, feeling her up from behind and dry humping into her ass.� Over to the side, Ron had his little sister, Tina, in his paws and was stripping her.� Oh, yeah�� What a party!
Hammer broke away from Beth and stripped off his boots and jeans.�� Naked from the waist down, he lay down on the floor holding his stiff cock straight up.� She immediately straddled him and shimmed down until his vein-crossed cock went up inside her. There was my sister, making an obscene spectacle of herself, openly rising and falling on her father-in-law�s cock.� Apparently Beth had done this sort of thing before. It wasn�t a rape at all.�
Leech stepped up with his cock hanging out and a moment later, Beth was obscenely gobbling that cock while she fucked the old man.� I�d seen some raunchy sex shows in Thailand, and let me tell you, this was right up there with them in wholesome vulgarity.�� Whatever I might have thought, it was plainly obvious that Beth was a total slut and a willing whore for this bunch.
Maw came from the kitchen and stood for a moment watching her family getting after it.� By that time Ron was holding Tina in his hands gripping her ass and was fucking her on his dick as he stood.�
Maw moved to stand in front of me.� �Let�s see what kind of dick ya have, Jimmy,� she demanded. Even with bleached blonde hair, Maw wasn�t a bad looking woman.� I had the idea that she wanted to fuck me, and also felt that no one would care if I did, so I dropped my khakis like the other males in the room.� She reached out and took my cock in her hand and then surprised me by pulling me off the couch with it. �I had no choice but to stand or be permanently damaged, so I quickly stood.� Leading me by the dick, she took me to where Beth was carnally performing.��
With just the nod of Maw�s head, Leech pulled away from Beth�s sucking maw.� She pushed Beth off Hammer and sent her sprawling on the floor.�� Then she tells me, �Let�s see what you�re made of, Jimmy.� Fuck this bitch!�
Suddenly all eyes were on me.� It was another test.� It was obvious at that point that my big titted little sister was a slut whore who, like the other cunts in this family, was passed around freely.�� I didn�t feel I really had to prove anything to this gang of ruffians, but what the hell.� Beth was a sexy doll and she was available for the taking. Still� this was my sister!
I struggled with my conscious for a moment, then I mounted Beth, running my fat prick deep into her well used cock socket.� As I began to fuck my sister, her husband and his family watched and hooted their encouragement.� Whatever guilt I felt or should have felt evaporated. Her hot pussy felt like a form fitting velvet glove as it embraced my fleshy piston; her hot young flesh rippling over my rigid length as brother and sister fucked.� I rode her hard and she pumped her hips up and down, my cock jabbing up inside her with each down stroke into her rippling belly.� With a dull wet smacking sound my groin slapped repeatedly against her sopping cunt mouth and groin, my slippery prick sliding back and forth within her and my heavy balls bouncing in the crack of her humping ass.
As I tried to fuck her right through the hardwood floor, Beth�s body was shaking, trembling every time my thick rod slammed into her cunt, mashing her throbbing clitoris beneath my driving pubic arch while soft whimpers and muffled squeals escaped her lips.�
My balls were already absolutely drenched in her flowing cunt juices when suddenly all subtlety was lost as Beth began screaming, �Fuck!� Fuck!� Fuuuckkhhh!!! Unnngh... Unnggggggg... Yeahh... Yeahhhhh... Sooo Goooooood! Oh, Jeeesusss!! ... Fuccccchhkkk... ughghhhhh! �Mmmm... Mmmm� Mmmm� Mmmm� God, this feels so fucking good...� Fuck me, Jimmy!� Fuck me!� God� I love being filled with cock... Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm gonna cum. Oh, my fucking gawd!... I�m gonna cum.� Fuck me!� Fuck me!� Fuck me! Fuck me with your cock, you bastard. Uhh... unhh... I'm cummming... Ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.� I�m cumming!!! "
She came so hard that she nearly tore my dick off!� I�d never been in a cunt that was twisted in a pretzel like my little sister�s cunt was.� The feeling of her spasmodic fuck tunnel on my dick was unbelievable and quickly sapped me of my stamina.��
With a violent surge, my spermy fluids burst forth from me and I too began to howl animalisticly as great gobs of taboo pleasure juice shot from my dick into my slutty sister�s welcoming cunt.� My orgasm flooded me with waves of intense carnal pleasure as I completed our inaugural incestuous fornication.�
We were both drenched in sweat when I rolled off her.� With my chest heaving, I struggled to catch my breath.� By the time I had my senses back, Leech had Beth up on her hands and knees, howling her encouragement as he was skewering her asshole.� Meanwhile, I became aware that someone was sucking my dick.� It was Maw.� She let my flaccid dick slip from between her lips and patting my balls said, �You�re alright, Jimmy.�
I didn�t go back to State U that evening as I had originally planned.� I stayed and randomly balled every female alongside my new brothers.� By the time I did leave, I realized something; for the first time in my life, I belonged to a family, a real family and I was looking forward to being with them again at Christmas.�
THE END
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