A Death In The Family Pt 02

This story deals with a sister and brother who act on their inner feelings of love and desire for one another. They willingly engage in incestuous sex and become inseparable. Both being in unhappy and failing marriages, they turn to each other for love and sexual fulfillment. Their long-harbored feelings toward one another bring them happiness in otherwise dark times. But along with their newfound happiness, family secrets do not stay buried.

If you are not a fan of incest, kinky sex, spanking, bisexuality, or humiliation, this might not be a story suitable for you to read or enjoy. Thank you!

All characters are fictional and of legally consenting age.

A Death In The Family Part 2

Shelly Rhode stepped out onto the front porch of Carmen Dannon's house. Shelly was, for the most part, naked under the thigh-length black leather jacket. She was still wearing a garter belt and stockings, complete with high heels. But her stockings were fucked; they had runs and a few tears in them from Winston's nails. She had scratches and a few new mental scars as she unsteadily walked to her car in the driveway.

Shelly clicked her remote, and the lights came on. The locked door opened. She sighed, and she felt a stream of warm jizz run down her thigh. Shelly nervously looked about at the quiet street and well-spaced houses on Carmen's street. Shelly almost felt like everyone who might see her getting into her car knew what kind of perverse, kinky sex she had just participated in.

Shelly opened her car door and bent and lifted her right leg to get into her car. Her short jacket rose, bearing most of her cherry red ass. She didn't care as her sperm-laden cunt queefed loudly. Shelly groaned in both embarrassment and pain from the vicious fucking she had just submitted to a short time ago.

Shelly attempted to sit down on her leather bucket seat gingerly. She could hear the drizzle of cum spattering on the leather car seat. Shelly winced as her sore, bare ass sat right in the wetness, "Aww, fuck! Just what I need, a puddle of Winston's fucking cum, to sit my ass in for the drive home."

Shelly gritted her teeth and sat her bare ass on the wet seat. She closed her eyes and shook her head. Then Shelly stepped on the brake and pushed the button, starting her car. Shelly looked at herself in the rearview mirror; she was a disheveled fucking mess. Her hair was matted and sticky with cum, and even her face had cum drying on it.

Shelly knew she used to look wholesome, like a typical housewife and mother. What she saw now in the rearview mirror she was looking at a whore. Shelly groaned, almost sobbing as she looked at her face, "Oh my, I am going to hell for my wickedness."

Shelly felt her eyes tearing up as she thought she needed to get home, away from Carmen's house. Shelly looked at the house, and Carmen stood naked with the curtain pulled back, watching her. Winston stood at her side with his enormous tongue moving in and out of his opened jaws. Shelly shivered for the first time in a long time; she felt shame and disgust.

Shelly backed out and headed home as her mind wandered with bits and pieces of what debauchery she had willingly participated in. Shelly thought of Jaimie; he hadn't been in her mind since he left, or for the most part, not much lately. Shelly felt angered as her ass was sitting in the cum puddle in her car seat.

Shelly snorted, "Jaimie, you can have some pussy now, babe. I could use your soothing tongue on my sore, cum filled cunt right now. I surely could; I would let you lick me right fucking now,"

Shelly giggled as she thought of how shocked and maybe appalled her husband would be at the nasty condition that her pussy was in. Shelly drove somewhat carelessly. She was crossing the double yellow line on the road, and she laughed at her evil thoughts. She didn't notice the patrol car behind her until Shelly heard "Whoop... Whoop..." and saw the red and blue lights in her rearview mirror. Shelly's heart sank, "Oh shit! No, no, no, not now, please!"

She hoped the cop was after another driver's car but knew it was her. As she pulled over, the squad car slowed down behind her. Shelly closed her eyes and sighed heavily, "Fuck, why now? What the fuck did I do?"

Shelly attempted to gather herself, reaching into her purse for her wallet and waiting. She was shaking, knowing how disgusting she was going to look, when the officer came to the window. Shelly looked in the mirror and saw a female officer step out of the car. She watched as she kept a hand near her firearm and walked towards her window. Shelly powered down her window and waited for the embarrassing hell coming towards her. She listened to the crunch of gravel under the officer's feet.

The deputy stopped and peered into Shelly's car. Shelly said, "Good morning, officer, I wasn't speeding, was I?"

The tall law enforcement officer looked intently at Shelly. "Morning, Ma'am. License and registration, please. No, Ma'am, you weren't speeding. However, I did see you crossing the double yellow line a few times. You were driving a bit erratically."

Shelly reached out and gave the officer her license. Shelly said, "My insurance and registration are up by the Sunvisor. May I get them?"

The officer nodded, "Just do it slowly, Ma'am."

Shelly slowly reached above the Sunvisor to get her insurance and registration. The policewoman asked, "Shelly, did you have anything to drink today?"

Shelly looked sincerely at her, "No, officer, I haven't been drinking. I am going through some personal problems; there was a death in our family, my husband's mother. He and I are having some personal problems also; I swear that I have not been drinking today, honestly."

Officer Jennifer Colton could not detect any scent of alcohol, but she noticed that the woman was somewhat disheveled and wearing a jacket with torn stockings. She briefly caught a glimpse of Shelly's pubic hair when she reached for her registration. Jennifer Colton looked at Shelly's face; her eyes were red as if she had been crying.

"Wait here, please; I will be right back!"

Shelly watched her walk towards her squad car, looking at her behind in her uniform pants. Shelly couldn't believe that she was checking out the attractive officer's butt in her clinging blue uniform trousers. Is it that authority thing, a woman in charge of the situation? Shelly couldn't believe that she was becoming excited, even with the uncertainty of the predicament that she found herself in.

Jennifer Colton got back into her squad car; she shook her head and muttered, "What the fuck, lady? I don't know what's going on with you. You smell like a combination of a County Fair port-a-potty and a kennel, Christ Almighty."

Jennifer ran her license and found no recent tickets or other negative information. She saw that Shelly was close to home, only a few minutes away. Jennifer Colton sighed; it was very obvious that Shelly was leaving a sexual tryst of some kind, but having sex was not a crime unless it was reported as such. She didn't really want to touch her or get too personal with Shelly Rhode.

Jennifer returned to Shelly Rhode's vehicle and handed her back her license. Jennifer sighed, "Shelly, I don't know exactly what is happening with you here today. But you're very close to home. I will follow you there and see that you get there safely. Is anybody waiting for you there? Are you being threatened by anyone at home?"

Shelly shook her head. "No, officer, nothing like that is happening in my life. My husband returned home to settle his mother's burial and other things. My daughter is at college, and I am the only person at home now."

Jennifer Colton looked at Shelly and nodded, "Okay, Shelly, are you sure you don't need me to accompany you inside?"

Shelly's submissive side was saying yes; she wondered what Jennifer would say or even do about her scantily dressed body. Would she scold her about that? Shelly wouldn't have long to wait for that answer.

Jennifer Colton said, "Look, Shelly, I don't know what is happening here. But, how are you dressed, or I should say, not dressed? Well, Mrs. Rhode, quite frankly, you are inviting trouble. Suppose your car breaks down, and a guy or two offer to help or give you a ride somewhere. It could end up in a tragedy. I understand if you don't want to leave the car with me when you get home. But just be more careful, please; use your common sense."

Shelly nodded, "I will, I promise, officer. Thank you very much for everything. I appreciate your concern."

Jennifer Colton smiled and took a card with her name and phone number from her pocket. "Shelly, umm, here is my card. If you need someone to talk to or need... I don't know, whatever...I get off my shift at three this afternoon. Just call me if you need anything, okay?"

Shelly looked down at the card she accepted and smiled, "Jennifer, thank you. It is very nice of you to care about me like this. It means a lot to me. Thank you, once again."

Jennifer smiled, "No problem, Shelly, I meant what I said; now, let's get you home safely."

Jennifer pulled over when Shelly turned in her driveway. She saw that the garage was empty; no other vehicle was inside. Shelly pulled into her garage and waited moments to see if Jennifer would drive away. Shelly exhaled and resigned to exiting the car and entering the house. Jennifer would wait until she did, so Shelly was curious about Officer Jennifer Colton.

Jennifer Colton was tall, six feet and then some, and had blonde hair in a ponytail. She looked of Nordic descent, most likely Scandinavian, and was a resemblance of a Viking warrior princess.

Shelly tried to exit her car as correctly as she could. But even still, Jennifer Colton saw her bare bottom. She had a lingering glimpse of Shelly Rhode's bare, red bottom, and Shelly was not sure why she did that either. Turning, she waved to Jennifer, who raised her hand like she was holding a phone, then said, "Call me, Shelly, if you wanna talk."

Jennifer Colton shook her head as she started to drive away. "Honey, whatever you were up to, it sure earned you a very red bottom. I should've put you over my lap and reddened it again!"

Jennifer Colton was no stranger to administering a hard spanking to females or males. She was not currently in a relationship because of her dominating demeanor. It always seemed to be a deal breaker. Jennifer Colton would love to keep a wooden paddle and hairbrush inside her police car. It would come in handy for some of these citizens who feel they are owed something and privileged. I hope that you call me, Shelly. Jennifer felt herself getting wet and excited.

Maureen Rhode awoke with a sour taste in her mouth. Last night's drinking and partying always come with a cost. Maureen thought of what happened after she and Kelly left the frat house and returned to their dorm apartment. Maureen grinned as she thought about the nude Freshman guys at the party last night. It was hot having their eighteen and nineteen-year-old bodies on display; some of them were rather shy and uncomfortable. Their bashful weenies were trying to hide until it was time for them to masturbate each other.

Maureen felt that bisexuality was inside of everyone. Some are just secret fantasies to get off on. Some people freaked out and denied it or became homophobic. Sometimes, they would become brash or violent to keep those feelings sequestered. Then, some embraced their bisexuality and explored it as Kelly and Maureen did with each other.

Maureen thought about how cute and bashful most of them were when it was time to entertain the females at the party. Then, they had to find a partner to jack off with. Maureen had never witnessed a guy jacking off, much less seeing one guy jerking off another guy. She reasoned it was a couple of things; one could think it was gross or disgusting.

But not to Maureen or Kelly; even most of the other females present seemed to be excited watching them masturbate each other. It was hot in a different way. The evening was fascinating and entertaining once she relaxed and let loose of her stereotypical hangups.

The best part of the evening was that she and Kelly were able to get five Freshmen to come back to their apartment and fuck with them. Kelly and Maureen were naked, on their knees, with five naked first-year students circling them. Kelly and Maureen were sucking those hard Freshman's cocks, going from one guy to the next, keeping them hard.

Maureen watched as Kelly sat on the cock of one Freshman that was on his back. Kelly started to immediately ride his nice, thick cock. Moments later. Another freshman took his place behind Kelly and began licking her asshole. Moments later, he was working his cock into Kelly's ass. It was so fucking hot to watch Kelly get her pussy and ass fucked at the same time.

But Maureen, she had a cock up her ass too. Another cock that she was posting on was giving Maureen some very intense pleasure as the other cock plundered her willing ass. Then there was that fifth guy, making his way back and forth between Maureen and Kelly as they turned, sucking his cock as they were being double penetrated with cock.

Maureen and Kelly both experienced multiple orgasms, and each frenzied girl took a facial from the third participant, whose cock they were sucking as they were in the throes of orgasm while being double penetrated. Maureen felt her leg bump into something firm; she leaned over and looked toward the foot of the bed. She rolled her eyes, "Oh my, god."

Maureen snickered, she was looking at Kelly's bare ass and her pussy. Kelly lay on her side with her head on the foot of the bed. Her legs were pulled up towards her chest, leaving her bare ass displayed. Her cheeks were spread open, exposing her puckered-looking pink asshole, along with her used pussy. Her pubes looked sticky and matted. A pearl of sperm glistened between her lips.

Maureen looked at Kelly's ass; she now remembered why Kelly was in her bed. After their group sex and all of the first-year students dumped a couple of cum loads into Kelly and Maureen, they chased them out. Once that was accomplished, Kelly looked at Maureen and smirked, "Fuck, I am fuller than a two-dollar whore on a Friday night."

Maureen snickered, "Baby, you are a two-dollar whore, and it is Friday night."

Kelly mimicked her roommate and said, "Yup, I am tonight. Shit, even my asshole feels squishy as fuck. What the fuck did we do, Maureen. This fuckfest was your idea, bitch. It is all your fault, ya trampy, little bitch."

Maureen giggled, "Fuck you, slut. I didn't hold a gun to your head. Shit, you invited me to this party, slash fuckfest! Don't you go blaming this shit on me just because you are so full of jizz that it is making your nose run?"

Kelly laughed, "Good lord, what a pair we are! Hey, do you wanna do something even more nasty than the gang-bang we just had?"

Kelly looked at Maureen, who looked tired and wasted. Maureen snorted, "I don't know what we could do that would be nastier than having a dick up our ass and another one fucking our cunt."

The two naked roommates looked at each other; Maureen went to her double bed and sat on it. She cocked an eyebrow, "So, what nasty thing are you just hankering to do, if I may ask?"

Kelly cupped her copper-haired cunt, "Well, I thought that as memorable as this night is, why don't we...Lick each other's cream-pied pussy. I can get on top if you wanna lay on your back."

Maureen rolled her eyes, "Eww... what if your asshole leaks cum, and it runs down your pussy, Kelly?"

Kelly smiled evilly, "Yeah, what if, Maureen? I guess we will be eating moon pies, and I don't mean the sandwich chocolate marshmallow kind. Yummy, yummy, ass moon pies that are cummy."

Maureen groaned, "Your fucking nuts, Kelly. However, I am game if you are. Moon Pies, do they even make those anymore?"

But that was last night. Maureen looked at Kelly's elongated pear-shaped ass as Kelly stirred and pushed her ass out. A duck-like quack escaped from her ass as Maureen's eyes widened. Kelly's puckered shitter fluttered, and a dollop of cum bubbled out of her hole. Kelly laughed, "Good morning slut, I hope that you enjoyed that surprise. Woo, good thing that you didn't have your face in my funky asscrack."

Maureen gasped, "Oh, my god, you're such a pig, Kelly. Maybe I will get on top of you with my butt over your face. You'd probably love it, my cum dripping ass, just hanging inches away from that cute face of yours."

Kelly giggled, "I don't know, maybe, baby. What happened to you last night? Shit, I was already kneeling with my pussy over your face, and I was going to put my face between your legs and eat your cream pie. Guess what, you fucking pass out on me, bitch!"

Kelly looked at Maureen over her shoulder. Maureen sighed, "I'm sorry. I just was so fucking exhausted, Maureen. I didn't mean to, honestly."

Kelly grunted as she looked at Maureen, "Oh, look out, here comes another one." Maureen looked towards Kelly's ass just as she reached back with one hand and spread her asscheek open wider. Maureen saw inside Kelly's spread-open cheeks. Her gaze was focused as Kelly's asshole blossomed open, and another bubbly fart fluttered from her ass. A trickle of cum leaked down one side of her asscheek. Maureen knew that she should be disgusted by her roommate's dirty antics.

Kelly laughed, "What do you think, Maureen? Should I crawl over your face, and we can resume what we started?" Kelly looked hopefully at her naked roommate. Maureen rolled over on her side, and reached back to pull her asscheek open, and spread herself to her roommate, "Take this, Kelly!"

Maureen grunted, and her tight little asshole blew Kelly a wet kiss. Kelly squealed as she watched a strand of thick cum began to ooze and then another following her first bubbling burst from her cute ass. Kelly crawled towards Maureen, and she buried her face in Maureen's spread-open crack. Maureen gasped when Kelly's tongue began licking her crack close to the proximity to her funky asshole. Maureen moaned at the positively divine feeling of the rimjob that Kelly was unabashedly performing on her asshole.

Maureen knew that her cunt and ass just reeked of sex after all of the fucking activity from last night. Maureen adjusted her leg higher so Kelly had better access to her anus. Kelly's tongue entered Maureen's ass, and she squealed, "Oh, fuck, you nasty bitch, how does my ass taste? Huh! Tell me, Kelly, do you like my nasty, cum filled ass?"

Maureen groaned as Kelly stopped her oral talents momentarily, "Maureen, you slut, you know how your ass tastes, same as mine is going to taste once I sit on your face so you can eat my ass out."

Kelly returned her tongue to darting in and out of Maureen's asshole. The mixed taste of cum and ass was making Kelly so fucking dew aroused again. She started sucking at the puckered opening between Maureen's asscheeks. Kelly moaned as the dirty cum drizzled over her tongue and unto her mouth.

Kelly turned Maureen over onto her back; Kelly wasted no time swinging her leg over Maureen. Her prone roommate watched as Kelly's ass splayed open, revealing her leaking shithole. Maureen groaned as she slapped Kelly on her descending ass, "You're a dirty pig, Kelly."

Kelly shook her ass over Maureen's face as if she had a dollop of shit dangling from her asshole. Kelly snorted, "What the fuck, Kelly, what are you doing? Shaking your ass like a dog over my face?"

Maureen gave her a couple of more hard slaps across the ass. Kelly yelped, "Ahhhh, Ow, fuck, you spank hard! Just wait bitch, you'll get yours too!"

Kelly felt Maureen's tongue beginning to tentatively explore her cunt. Maureen gasped, "Aww, fuck! Kelly, this is just so fucking nasty! Last night would've been so much better."

Kelly twisted her ass once more, enjoying the feeling of it sliding over her friend's face. Kelly captured Maureen's nose in the crack of her ass, feeling the tip of Maureen's nose poking her shithole. Maureen's stern warning, "Kelly, don't you even think about farting, I will bite your fucking asshole off!"