House Of Incest

Chapter 1 – The Arrival

Well, here I was on August 20, the day I embarked on the biggest journey in my life: college. To be honest, I kind of had mixed feelings on the matter. I was anxious, but at the same time, I would have much rather preferred going to school close to home, but the only college that offered me a scholarship for soccer was one 200 miles away. I could tell my parents wanted me to take that offer.

So I did. At the time it seemed like a great idea. I was getting pretty bored with seeing the same people all of the time. I guess I am an adventurous person. Also, there would hopefully be the challenge of fucking some new girls. I had had a good amount of lovers in my high school years-not impressive, but a steady flow. Not to sound egotistical, but I was pretty popular. I was always very tall, very athletic, and very strong-I even lettered in 3 different sports, basketball, soccer, and track. By the time I was 16, I already had a nice goatee-that should tell you how developed I was. That said, I knew I could get plenty of girls, but I was rather choosy. That was until the night before this day.

My parents held a going away party for me in a hall near my house. As it turned out, the alcohol was flowing pretty freely, even among all the underage people there. Well, I was pretty stone drunk when my mother asked me to run home (only about 200 yards away) to fetch two cases of soda. My 13-year-old neighbor, Kelly, was right behind me when she asked me. Surprisingly, she volunteered to go help me. She probably noticed more than my mother how drunk I was. Now, I’m no pedophile, but Kelly looked awfully hot for a 13-year-old girl on that walk to my house, and I knew she had a crush on me. Her tight jean shorts accentuated the pubescent curves of her hips and ass. Also she wore a cut-off shirt (I love those!!) that exposed her tanned flat belly, but also highlighted her developing bosoms. She dressed so perfectly-she even had on a pair of sandals that showed off her cute feet.

“Damn, if only she was older,” I thought.

I couldn’t help but stare at her as she was babbling about something or other as we walked to my house. Once we got in the door, I told her to wait upstairs so that I could run down the basement to get the soda. While I fumbled around with the cases, I heard some delicate footsteps coming down the stairs. They were Kelly’s.

“Need any help?” she said as she innocently placed her hands in her back pockets and wandered over to me.

“No,” I lied, and bent down to pick up two cases. But when I bent over, I felt a small pair of hands reach around my ass and up to my crotch!! I stopped what I was doing, as all thoughts went to the feeling in my pants. “What are you up to?” I asked, as she began massaging my privates.

“Since we’re alone Timmy, I thought I’d give you a nice going away present,” she replied coyly.

I could tell her that I couldn’t do anything with a girl I’d seen grow up, but I still couldn’t hide the large bulge in my pants that her petite hands were creating. I turned around to say something, but she placed a finger on my lips and fell to her knees. Her cute, ponytailed face looked up at me as she undid my belt and pulled my shorts to my ankles.

“I really don’t think……uhhhh…..,” I stated in my horny drunken stupor.

“Just shut up. I been wanting this for awhile,” said Kelly.

Slowly she removed my boxer and let my hard dick flip out wildly, nearly smacking her in the face. She giggled at this and then gasped as she took it into her hand. Then she engorged her cute mouth onto my cock. She really couldn’t get the whole length in, but she was still awesome. Quickly she bobbed her head back and forth, my hands guiding her head. Her hands clenched onto my naked asscheeks as she picked up the pace.

“I’m gooooinnng to cuuuumm….,” I grunted. It didn’t matter to her and I let loose load after load of hot cum into her ravishingly cute mouth. Her inexperience finally showed when she began gagging on my semen and let some run down her chin and chest.

I thanked her as I tried to catch my breath and asked if she wanted anything done to her. She said no, but I pulled her toward me very forcefully and slipped a hand down the front of her shorts. I inserted a finger into her seemingly bald cunt and massaged it in there for about ten seconds. This left her writhing in ecstasy before I pulled out and inserted that finger in my mouth. Her juices were surprisingly tasty and tart.

“That was something to remember me by,” I whispered. She giggled.

After that nothing much happened at the party. It ended around midnight for me when I finally got into bed. I dreamt that night of undressing Kelly’s beautiful body and having my way with her perky tits, her bald pussy, and her fatty little ass.

But that was in the past for me. Right now, there I was still waiting in the airport for my Aunt Susan to show up. You see my parents thought it would be a good idea if I left with my aunt and my two cousins while away at school. She lived only about 30 minutes away from campus, and I have to admit that the idea of living at a regular “home” appealed to me more so than living in dorms. The only problem was if the scholarship still applied to a commuter student. It did, so the plans with my aunt were finalized. However, despite the positive that living in a house with family may have brought, the big negative as the fact that I did not know her or my cousins too well. I mean we talked a couple of times over the phone the past summer, but other than that, I had just seen her at big family functions. These happened once every three years or so. I knew that she was divorced, was my father’s youngest sister, and was a banker. I also knew that she had two daughters, Elisa, a year or two younger than me, and Carrie, about four or five years younger than me. But, other than that, there was not much familiarity. I was attempting to recall some memories of her when I was interrupted by the presence of tall blonde directly before me.

“Tim, it’s me, your Aunt Susan,” the blond said.

I was shocked at how she beautiful she was. She wore very tight fitting jeans that showed off her long legs and an equally as tight short sleeve shirt. Her large B-cup tits protruded out proudly, and her nipples were unbelievably large. They were like another set of eyes looking at you. When we hugged, the feel of her boobs smooshing into my chest sent shivers up my spine. Even her long brown-blonde hair smelled good. I had never thought of committing incest before….but, then again, I never dreamed I would get a blow job from a 13-year-old. Nevertheless, the thought entered my mind when I saw her ass wiggle in front of me as we walked to her car. The car ride home was remarkably pleasant for two people who barely saw each other for my 18 years on Earth. I learned a lot about my cousins-Elisa was 16, a basketball player, and a bit of a “bad girl,” Carrie was 14, and an honor student who played soccer. My aunt had (who I learned was 42 while conversing-DAMN she looked good for that age) had just broken off a relationship with a long-term boyfriend, and claimed that she was “done with dating.”

The actual car ride took about two hours, but I wished it could have gone on forever. I really enjoyed talking to her, and I even more enjoyed looking at her. But now it was time to see the cousins. The first one to walk out the house was Elisa, I would recognize those big green eyes anywhere.

“Hey, Tim, how’s it goin’,” Elisa asked as if we were best friends.

I couldn’t believe it when I saw her-another hot piece of ass in that household. She was about 5’3″ with long-flowing hair. She was like a mirage. She walked out in her bare-footed, her tanned lower body only covered by a pair of simple pink shorts-through which I could see the outline on a pair of black, french-cut panties. Her flat belly was punctuated with a belly-button ring, and a sports-bra hid the knockers roughly the same size as her mother’s. She had very large lips that I noticed when we were chit-chatting.

“Hey Elisa, it looks like you’re going to have a big brother for the next couple of years,” I said in closing out our little conversation.

“A girl always needs a big bro for protection…and for whatever else may come up,” she replied with a smile.

Right as she said that I swear I noticed some definite sexual tension between us, but it was broken by my aunt inquire as to the whereabouts of my other cousin, Carrie, from inside the house.

“She had soccer practice today,” Elisa yelled out. “She is so fucking clueless sometimes,” she said to me quietly. It was quite surprising to hear her use that kind of language around me, but I accepted it. Once I was unpacked, I was showed to the room that I was to inhabit. It was a small room that was right between the girls rooms and across from the bathroom. VERY interesting, indeed. I had already eaten on the plane, so I decided to just watch some television.

It was around 8:00 and my cousin and I settled down to watch some show while my aunt was showering. Around 8:15, Elisa’s younger sister Carrie walked through the door. It was unfuckingbelievable. How was I to live in a house with so much unforbidden pussy? Carrie was tall like her mother, but very athletic looking. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was pulled up into a pony-tail, and her face bore beads of sweat from soccer practice. She had on short mesh shorts that showed off her incredibly gorgeous legs, they were long, tan, and smooth, and muscular. Unfortunately, she had on her warm-up jacket, so I could not get a reading on her boobs, but she, in no way looked 14. I thought Kelly from back home was developed, but this was unreal. She looked like she was about 30 fucking years old!! We immediately hit it off as me conversed about soccer, but she told me that she wanted to relax and take a shower. I held myself back from suggesting that I help her.

I really did not see that much of Carrie or my Aunt Susan the rest of the night, but Elisa and I stayed up late watching TV and hit it off well, too. Nothing sexual, just some friendly talk. Although the way she kept crossing and uncrossing her bare legs left my dick hard as a rock often. She also had a pouty look that I really liked. I suggested to myself that I had to stop thinking of incestuous activities. Just when I did, though, two things happened. Elisa decided to go to bed at the same time I did, and at the foot of the stairs leading upstairs she stopped me.

“It’s going to be really great having you here,” she said.

Then she hugged me and pecked me on the cheek. When she did that her gorgeous breasts smooshed into my chest just as her mother’s did at the airport. While kissing me, she wrapped her beautiful left leg around my right leg. Extremely affectionate for a cousin… don’t you think? This set my cock afire and that horniness was only aided by when I saw Carrie in her room, in only a white lacy bra and white cotton panties. Her tits were about the same size as the others, but were so perfectly looking that I got caught staring at them.

“How do you like this new bra I’m trying on, Tim,” Carrie asked as she giggled like a schoolgirl. If was the only school girlish thing about her. “I think I need some new panties, too,” she remarked as she ran her hands along her panty-covered hip. God, how I wished she was naked. She was so perfect. I could only laugh and make some stupid-ass remark, I was in such awe. In bed that night, I could not imagine how I was going to be able to survive without fucking one of these ladies. I drifted off to sleep while I was fantasizing about a wicked foursome.


Chapter 2-The First Conquest

Well, my first semester at college was going pretty well. My grades were decent and I had made many friends. The soccer team sucked, but I performed well enough to gain a spot as a starting defenseman. I met some girls-one of which let me fool around with her on every occasion, but for some reason, I could not take my mind off the situation at home. The three women of the house were looking hotter than ever. Every day I felt as though I was being forced to do so sort of evil penance for some crime I committed. I honestly felt I was being punished for letting that little whore Kelly suck my dick. How else could you explain my situation. I lived with three extremely fuckable women who I saw prance around in the underwear or just emerging from the shower quite often. I could look at them all I wanted to, but I could not touch.

I was hoping that my trip back home for Christmas break would soothe my nerves, but I got some bad news. My parent were leaving for a month long vacation the day after Christmas. I would only see them for about a week before they left. So, I would stay up there alone, or head back to my “home away from home” for the rest of the break and celebrate the holiday with those tantalizing gorgeous women. The decision was easy. Christmas break back at home sucked. I have to admit, I was anticipating seeing Kelly, but I found out that she was off with her family for a holiday week with her relatives. So I was eagerly anticipating returning to my aunt’s on Friday the 27th. It was another long redeye flight, but the thought of seeing them again left me in good spirits all night, and I slept pretty good. In the morning at the airport, I scanned the entire gate area for my aunt for about a half-an-hour, before I was greeted by the presence of Elisa. She eagerly hugged me in the way only she know how to.

“Sorry, I’m late, but I had to stay late at basketball practice, and mom was called into work today,” she stated. Elisa continued ” I hate my fucking coach-I’m thinking about quitting.” I was happy to hear that as that would leave me more time at home to ogle her. And that is just what I was doing on the way home. She was still pretty sweaty from practice and her legs glistened from it.