Her Brothers Keeper Ch 05

HER BROTHERS KEEPER 5

I slowly awakened. I was trying to understand where I was. I was naked, in a bed. My anus ached, which made me remember that my brother had just fucked me in the ass while I ate his wife's pussy.

I was visiting Ben and Katy after a business trip. My husband Jeff was at home. I had come to Ben and Katy's house and Katy and I had spent the afternoon having sex. She had eaten my pussy and had put a wine bottle in my vagina. She talked dirty, stimulating my imagination. She had me imagine that my daddy was fucking me. It was dirty, nasty talk, pure incest. I'd never done anything with my dad. He'd left Mom and me when I was in high school and I hadn't seen him very often. He lived near Ben and Katy and they had invited him for dinner.

My brother and I had screwed while on vacation a few months earlier. My husband Jeff was okay with it all. He liked watching me get fucked; it was one of his fantasies. He fucked Katy, another of his fantasies. Katy is a very pretty girl and my husband had been fascinated by her tits since we'd met her. Events became even more outrageous when his father, my father-in-law, and his uncle came to visit. They both fucked me too. My excuse was that I was drunk and stoned, but I knew what was happening, I just needed the excuse to explain to myself what I had done. I knew what I was in for when I took that first drink.

We had ended that afternoon's session with Ben fucking me in the ass while I had my face in his wife's cunt. They left me there, in the bed, exhausted with cum and wine dripping out of my asshole and my vagina.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Katy heard me and came into the room.

"There are some things on the bed for you to wear." She said.

She'd laid out a pair of running shorts and a white shirt. The shirt was like a wife-beater t-shirt. I had clothes in my suitcase, but didn't bother to object. I just put on what she had laid out for me.

I came out and had a glass of wine (well, two glasses) before dinner. I helped Katy put the meal together.

A little while later, my father arrived. I hadn't seen him in a few years. He was looking older. He'd not done well since leaving my mom and us. He wanted to get back with her, but she had moved on, hooking up with one man after another and living in California.

We greeted with a hug and kiss on the cheek. He remarked about how I looked like my mother when she was my age. I'd heard that before. Mom and I have similar facial features. I have long hair where hers was shorter. I have bigger boobs, something I kidded her about when I was growing up.

I hadn't thought about what I was wearing and realized that my nipples were very prominently visible under the shirt I was wearing. Daddy noticed when he made his remark about me looking like my mom. I was a bit embarrassed showing so much around Daddy. I wondered what Katy had been thinking, but then I remembered her making me imagine fucking my daddy while she was eating my pussy that afternoon.

We had a nice dinner. I caught up with my dad's life. He had a decent job as a ticket agent for an airline. He was living alone with a dog. He showed me photos of the puppy, cute little thing. Hearing him talk so lovingly about his dog brought back memories of the dog we'd had growing up.

After dinner, we adjourned to the living room. We'd all had some wine, beer for dad, and were getting along quite well. When my dear dad brought out a joint, I was surprised. He lit the thing and we passed it around, and soon were telling stories and laughing.

Dad started telling a story about how he and my mom, when they were first together had gone to a rock concert. He was blitzed, with no filter, so he was providing too much information.

Among the things he told us was, "I remember Ellen (my mom) took her shirt off and I was riding her around on my shoulders."

Katy asked, "Was she topless?"

Dad said, "Oh yes. She had a beautiful set of titties and I had encouraged her to get topless and she did that day." He looked at me and said, "She looked a lot like you do, Tammy." (I'm Tammy)

Katy was egging things on when she said to me, "Show us your tits. Dad can tell us if they resemble your mother's."

I said, "Don't all tits look alike?"

Dad and Ben immediately said they didn't.

Then Katy said to me, "Your daddy likes my tits."

I remembered her telling me that she and Daddy had screwed. It was like when I screwed my husband's dad at the vacation-condo.

Katy stood and pulled her shirt over her head, baring those lovely breasts that my husband coveted and that I had enjoyed earlier in the day. Her dark nipples were hard and her breasts draped nicely on her chest. I was messed-up from wine and grass but still was amazed at Katy baring her chest for her father-in-law.

Dad said to me, "Your mother had nice tits. I imagine she still does."

For some reason, I said, "Mine are bigger than hers." It was a rivalry thing with Mom, I guess.

It took a few minutes to convince me, but at everyone's urging, I lifted my shirt and showed them my boobs. Ben and Katy convinced me to do away with the shirt, so I did. I sat there feeling a little embarrassed, but I liked being the center of attention.

Dad patted his knee, like I remembered him doing. I went over and sat on his leg. I didn't even have shoes on, just the brief running shorts. I had been so concerned about covering my breasts that I hadn't realized that with those shorts, my legs were on display from my feet to the top of my thighs. With no underwear, others could probably see the hollows where my thighs meet my crotch. When I sat on Daddy's knee, my legs were apart and my legs were visible along with glimpses of my pussy.

Daddy gave me a hug and soon was rubbing his hands over the smooth skin on my back and shoulders. Of course, he soon had his hands on my legs. It felt good to be with him again. I was stoned and drunk and didn't object at all as his hands explored. His hands were stroking my legs and it felt really good. One hand moved to my butt, slipping under my shorts. He put his other hand on my breasts, tweaking one nipple, then the other. I wasn't sure where things were heading, but didn't care.

His hand moved up my leg. His touch on my soft thighs was wonderful. When I closed my eyes, I remembered his scent from years earlier. Katy and Ben had gone silent and were just watching my dad feeling-me-up.

When his hand slid under the front panel of my shorts. I didn't object. His fingers stroked through my pussy hair. My legs parted a bit more for him. He made some comment about being glad I didn't shave my pussy.

"Your mom shaved-off her bush. I liked it better before she began to shave."

I nodded and he went on, nostalgically, 'I used to rub my nose through your mother's pussy hair for hours. Then I'd eat her and we'd fuck. She was wonderful."

He was pining for my mother and I felt sorry for him. I kissed him on the cheek. He kissed me back, on the lips, and at the same time, put two fingers on my slit. He was inside me before I knew what was happening. I pressed my crotch against his hand, responding to him. I felt the warmth and the wetness in my pussy and I knew he did too. I wanted to please him like my mother had, before things had gone bad between them. Between the wine and the effect of Daddy's fingers on my pussy, I had abandoned any modesty or propriety.

I reached into his pants and found his penis. It was erect. I'd never seen my daddy's cock and was a bit curious to see what it looked like. It was the cock that had fucked my mother and gotten her pregnant with me and my brother.

I had to look at it. I went to my knees, opened his pants and gazed at his prick. Precum was leaking from the tip. I instinctively licked it, tasting him. Then, it was only natural to take him in my mouth. I put my lips around the barrel his cock and closed them tightly, holding his penis in my mouth.

I looked up at him and said, "See what I've learned to do, Daddy."

He gently stroked my hair, encouraging me.

I relaxed my throat and pushed my head down, taking his cock into the back of my mouth. He liked it, groaning as I pumped up and down with the tip of his prick entering my gullet.

"Your mother never learned to do that."

I kept at him, giving him pleasure that Mom had never given. I held his balls and became more animated, eagerly sucking on his dick while his hand roamed over my back and through my hair.

I looked up at him and asked, "Did you eat Mama's cunt?"

He said, "I did. It was one of my favorite things."

"Show me." I said.

I stood and stripped my shorts down over my hips and let them fall to the floor. I stepped out of them and let him see his adult daughter nude for the first time.

I sat on the couch and Daddy dropped between my legs. He was deliberate at first, nuzzling around my intimate features, becoming familiar with parts of me that few men had seen. It had only been my husband who'd seen my naked features until a few months earlier. I knew Dad was comparing what I looked like 'down there' to my mom. It's weird to think about things like that. What type of sex do your parents do? Do they eat each other? Have they ever fooled around with others?

Dad kissed me on my inner thighs and rubbed his nose through my scruffy bush. He clearly liked the unshaven look. When his tongue began to explore the area inside my slit, I lost my breath at the sensation. I rubbed his head, encouraging him to continue. His tongue teased my clit and swirled around the opening to my vagina.

I asked him, "Do I remind you of Mom?"

He said, "You sure do. You taste like her."

With that comment, he became more aggressive. He was eagerly licking and sucking on my lips. His fingers probed inside my vagina and he tried to put his tongue inside me. I felt the juices pouring out of me, coating his face with my nectar.

I moaned, "Oh eat me, Daddy. Eat your little girl's pussy."

He was like a starving man. His tongue and lips were all over me, trying to devour me.

I'd had enough of his face, I lifted his chin and said, "Fuck me, Daddy. Put your cock in my sweet little cunt."

I laid on the carpet and he moved between my legs. He stripped, his hard dick dangled over me. I reached down and held the family jewels; then took his prick and aimed it at my love hole. When the tip slid into me, the juices began to flow. We were staring into each-other's eyes, connecting like we never had. I felt his dick slide into me and concentrated on the sensation. This wonderful man, who had conceived me and raised me and loved me, was inside me. It was amazing. I purred as his cock did its work. I squeezed him with my cunt muscles. I wanted to show him how I had learned to fuck. I wanted him to be proud of me. I wanted him to know that his daughter was a 'good fuck'.

He said, "You fuck better than your mother did."

That pleased me and I said, "Fuck me daddy. Come inside me like when you made a baby inside Mama."

He paused, uncertain about that.

I said, "Come on Daddy. I want your sperm inside me."

I was on the pill, so there was no chance of his getting me pregnant, but it seemed to inspire him even more and I was rewarded with spurt after spurt of his cum. He seemed to have so much. He probably hadn't been laid in quite a while. He had a good load for his sweet little (slutty) daughter.

The look on his face was priceless. He was coming. I was seeing him in the throes of passion for the first time. I loved him and was enjoying every minute of our coupling.

He leaned back, his dick had flopped out of me. There was a trail of semen leaking out of my pussy.

I told him, "Take a photo of your daughter's cunt with your cum running out of it."

He did. I was spread open. My cunt hair was glistening with moisture. My labia and my clit were red and swollen. Another trickle of semen appeared at the entrance to my vagina and then slipped down into the crack of my ass.

It was the nastiest, most decadent thing I had ever done, incest with my father. It was wonderful. There are many ways to show family love. We'd found another.

I looked across the room to see my brother and his wife Katy. They'd been watching the whole time. She was sitting on his lap; both of them were facing us. His limp cock was nestled between Katy's legs. They had fucked in accompaniment with us. Seeing her naked pussy and his cock added to the eroticism of the event.

Without further discussion, we all went to bed. I slept with my Daddy; both of us remained naked. We agreed that what had happened had happened. He was beginning to feel regret, but I shushed him. I told him it was one the most wonderful things that had ever happened to me. He said it would have to be a one-time thing. We fell asleep, naked, holding each other.

Well, the idea of it being a one-time event lasted until the morning. He woke me by sticking his cock in me again. We made love in the early morning light. He was on top of me, loving me, fucking me. I had to ride him for a while, so we moved to the cowgirl position and I rocked on his cock. He was holding my tits in his hand while I squeezed his penis with my cunt muscles. I looked down at him, loving him, pleased that we had reconnected.

He laughed and said, "You remind me so much of your mother."

I said, "Maybe so, but I have bigger tits and I can deep throat your cock."

He said, "That's true, but your cunt is like hers and you screw like she did."

I took that as the ultimate compliment.

I returned home to my husband later that day. During the trip I wondered how he was going to react to me telling him about my family adventures.