The Wilson Family Saga (Part 1)

WILSON FAMILY SAGA

BY

JGEPOWERS

“See, I told you we could do it. Wham, bam, thank you, ma’am.
Oh, I just love sales – almost as much as sex,” Marlene Sanford gushed
with youthful enthusiasm. Marlene always gushed.

Carol Wilson and her girlfriend had camped out for an hour waiting
for Bonwit’s to open, and true to her prediction, they had been the first
ones in the store, the first in the swimsuit section, the first in the
changing room, and the first out the door. Now, in Carol’s bedroom, they
hastily began to strip off their clothes.

As usual,Marlene led the way. She shrugged out of her blouse; she
wore no bra and her full, youthful tits were hard-tipped from the cool air.
Carol glanced at her girfriend with envy. She wasn’t exactly a stick, in
fact, she had a good firm body, but Marlene, as the boys would say, was
stacked. And she was a real blonde.

“Ow, that smarts,” Marlene said, as she wiggled her pert ass into
the bikini bottom and pulled it snug against her mound.

“What’s the matter?”

“My pussy’s still sore from last night. That good ol’boy had a big one!”

“Mar, you’re horrible,” Carol said, laughing.

“Horrible and horny. That’s me. Love those big ones,” she said with
a smile. “Which brings us to you, dear girl. When are you going to loosen
up and have some fun? That one big time of yours doesn’t make you Marilyn
Chambers, you know.”

Carol Wilson just shrugged. She was well aware of Marlene’s sexual
appetite, and her own limited experience. The truth was: she was afraid.
Fucking had triggered all her erotic fantasies and her response had been
instant, immediate, and completely wild, filling her with strange and
wonderful sensations. But losing almost total control had frightened her
beyond belief. Yet, she remembered the feelings – all of them – vividly!

Carol shrugged again, and tried to change the subject.
“Talking about big ones, what would you say if I told you that I know
someone whose … prick is bigger than any guy you’ve been with?”

“That’s alot of territory, girl,” Marlene said, turning away from her
original question, “Don’t shit me, Carol. I take my dicks seriously.
Is this a real person, or just a figment of your overactive imagination?
Talk, child.”

“Would you believe my kid brother, Gordy?”

“Oh, bullshit! Boy Brain? Com’on, Gordy’s just a fourteen year old kid.
Good-looking, true. My kid sister will probably jump his bones someday, but
we’re still talking about a K-I-D. And besides, how do you know what size
dick he has? Do I detect a deep dark secret?”

Carol was squeezing into her bikini bottom. “You have a sick mind, Mar.
Gordy and I share the same bathroom,” she said, pointing at a closed door.
“Last week I walked in and guess what? Voila!”

“Voila, my ass. What happened?”

“Well,” Carol said, warming up to the story, “he must have been playing
with himself, ’cause he stood straight out, like a flag pole. He was so
embarrassed!” she said, smiling at the memory. She didn’t mention how
flustered she had become or the strange feelings that started in the pit
of her stomach, or how she had actually become wet – down there. And she
didn’t mention the dreams she had had about Gordy’s dick ever since. Hell,
he was her baby brother!

Marlene looked out the window into the backyard, Gordy, was there lifting
heavy hand weights. “Do I have to pry it out of you? How big is it?”

Carol put her hand about ten inches apart. “‘Bout this big.”

“Oh, be still my foolish heart. Are you shittin’ me?”

“Honest to God, Mar.’

“This I have to see,” she said, turning to the open window. “Hey, Gordy,
come on up here. We need you.”

“Mar, what the hell are you doing?”

“Finding out if you’re bullshitting me, girl. If this’s for real I’ll
stop calling him Boy Brain and start calling him Boy Wonder.”

“You’re crazy. Nuts. What’re you going to say, ‘Hey, Gordy, show me
your pecker’?”

Marlene smiled. “Yeah,” she said.

Carol threw up her hands in exasperation. “You’re crazy,” she repeated,
now sorry she had started this conversation.

“Relax, Carol, this’s a goof. Gordy’s a pledge at Alpha Beta, right?
Well, we’re Alpha’s sister Sorority, right? And a pledge is supposed to obey
all orders from his Brothers and Sisters, right? Com’on, let have some fun.”

Before she could respond, Marlene was at the window again. “Where the hell
is that kid? Hey, Gordy,” she yelled, “come on up, willya. We haven’t got
all day.”


CHAPTER TWO

Gordy Wilson heard Marlene call his name, but made no move to respond.
Instead, he concentrated on lifting the heavy hand weights. The constant
repetitions were a balm. He needed private time, not Marlene Sanford fucking up his
head. Marlene: California blonde, tall, big jugs, and a real cute ass. Girls
like Marlene were part of Gordy’s problem. He was afflicted by a malady peculiar
to teenage boys: perpetual horniness. And his horniness was the root of a very
bad two week period. Twice he had almost been caught whacking off. Once by his
stepmother, Joanna, and the other by his sister, Carol.

Damn broken, fucking bathroom lock!

Maybe, he thought, just maybe, his stepmother hadn’t
caught on, but he remembered the strange look on her face,
the way she had grabbed her chest and sucked in her breath
when she saw him step from the shower, his rod half stiff.
Both of them turned beet red and his dick had fallen like a
rock. He didn’t even have the presence of mind to grab a
towel. Stupid geek, he thought.

Carol was another story. She had barged in, without
knocking, just after he had cum, and he still had his
rockhard cock in his fist! Shit! He didn’t know who was
more flustered. But she knew! He could still hear her
giggling after she slammed the door. Shit!

For Gordy, these were the latest incidents in an
incredibly bad year. First, they discovered his IQ – 152 –
something he had tried very hard to hide. He saw how
eggheads were treated and he didn’t want to be different.

They told his father that he needed a special school, one
that could challenge him. That’s how he found himself at St.
Charles Academy, a prestigious prep school with ties to the
State University, where Carol was enrolled.

That was a year ago. Then his father died of a heart
attack, but Joanna, his stepmother, had kept him enrolled.

“Your father would have wanted it”, she had said.

Actually, school was okay. Scholastically, he could
hold his own with any of his classmates, but at fourteen, he
was, socially, light years behind. That’s why he was working
out. He was trying out for the wrestling team. He’d even
pledged Alpha Beta Phi. They were assholes, but acceptance
was his goal. He heard Marlene call him again. Shit, he
thought, there was no way to get away from her.

CHAPTER THREE

The door to his sister’s room was closed. He opened it
without knocking. Piss on them! he thought. Carol and
Marlene were in bikini’s; high cut French jobs that left
little to his imagination. Aw shit! He felt his cock
stirring. Down, you sonofabitch, he commanded.

“Well, what do you want that’s so important?” he asked
sharply, trying to sound more annoyed than he really was.
Hell, Marlene’s tits were almost overflowing her bra, and
Carol’s weren’t all that far behind. How annoyed could he
be?

“You know, we’re Sisters’ to your Frat, and a Pledge is
suppose to jump when he’s called.”

“Get real, Marlene. What do you guys really want?”

The whole idea struck Carol as ludicrous. She started
to giggle. “Marlene has something to ask you,” she said,
still giggling. It sounded just as it had when he heard it
outside the bathroom door, and it grated.

“Yeah, your sister told me you have one big cock, and I
want to see it for myself.”

“Aw, shit,” Gordy snapped. Carol had opened her mouth
to Marlene, of all people. “You’re a real bitch, Carol,” he
yelled, “a real, fucking bitch!”

“Don’t get on your sister’s case. As a possible
national treasure it’s your duty to share your good fortune
with us.”

“This is a joke, right? When do the guys jump out of
the closet?” He jerked the closet door open. Empty. Then
the bathroom. Also empty. “Okay, where are they?” he said,
breathing hard and flushed with anger. This was the last
straw!

Marlene came up close. Without success, he tried to
keep his eyes off of her great tits; the nipples could be
clearly seen through the light material. “No joke, Boy
Brain.”

“Bullshit!”

Reaching behind, Marlene unhooked her bra. Her full
breasts leaped free, and Gordy caught his breath. “Does this
look like a joke? … Take off your bra, Carol.” It was an
order.

Carol gaped in stunned surprise. A joke was one thing,
this was another.

“Do it, Carol!” Marlene commanded and without really
being aware of it, Carol unclasped her bra. When it fell to
the floor, she couldn’t believe she’d actually done it.

Gordy could feel the pressure in his groin. Marlene
pushed her boobs up towards his face. The nipples were
large and hard. “We’ve showed you ours, now you show us
yours,” Marlene said softly.

“Aaaaah, shit,” Gordy moaned. Faced with two sets of
beautiful, young, naked tits, he got an immediate, rip-
roaring hard-on. The tip of his cock was actually sticking
out of his shorts. Marlene looked down.

“Well, what do we have here?” she gushed. Kneeling in
front of him she ran her hand over his rigid cock, her eyes
wide in wonderment.

Swiftly she pulled his shorts down springing his cock loose.
She still couldn’t believe her eyes when both hands gently
encased it; one on top of the other, and still his purple
cockhead showed. “Holy shit, you were right, Carol. This is
a monster!”

Gordy was powerless to stop her, not that he wanted to.
Her touch was like fire, but it was also the greatest feeling
in the world.

Carol hadn’t moved. She stared at Marlene and her
brother’s enormous erection. It had to be nine or ten inches
long, and seemed even bigger than she remembered. The few –
very few – cocks she had seen could not compare to this
magnificent instrument: long, hard, slightly curved, and
heavily ridged. It pulsed with a life of its own. She felt
a warm glow spread through her loins. Instantly, her pussy
was hot and wet.

Marlene was gently stroking his prick and rubbing his
balls. Gordy felt like he’d shoot his load any second, then
a warm, moist feeling surrounded his crown. He opened his
eyes in surprise. Marlene was sucking his cock! He threw
his head back and sighed. Now this was the greatest feeling
in the world!

Cock-happy Marlene couldn’t believe her luck. This
kid’s dong was the best tasting prick she ever had. She
didn’t even care that her girlfriend; his sister, was
watching; in fact, it added spice to the scene. Her tongue
flicked over the purple cockhead. It tasted musky.
Delicious. With a deep breath she opened her mouth and
surrounded the fat head. Relaxing her throat muscles, she
slid the whole shaft in as far as it would go, then,
automatically, she began to suck.

Agape, Carol stared in wonder as Marlene’s red lips slid
up and down her brother’s stiff prick. Her knees shook and
her chest heaved; hot juice filled her pussy and she covered
her mound with her hand to keep her insides from flowing out.
The pressure of her trembling fingers sent chills up and down
her body. She hardly realized where she was.

“Yeah, oh, yeah … suck it, Mar. Oh, Christ, that
feels good,” Gordy choked, oblivious to everything except
this great sensation. Unbelievable, he thought. Nothing
could top this. His swollen cock glistened with Marlene’s
saliva.

Quickly, Marlene stood up and stripped off her bathing
suit. Naked, she pulled Gordy by his cock to the bed and
fell backwards. Gordy move clumsily, but with a swift, sure
adjustment of her hips, his young fuckpole penetrated her
dripping cunt. “Awwwwwwwww,” she moaned as his prick spread
the walls of her juicy box, sliding deep. Her cunt was on
fire; a furnace; a lava bed, and the strong pussy muscles
squeezed him tightly.

“Ugh … aaaaah … ooooh … oh, God, that’s so, soooo
good,” she cooed. “Ram it in, Boy Wonder!”

“Shit, I’m cummin’. I’m cummin’!” he yelled.

“No!” she screamed, “No, not yet. Don’t!”

In a few, quick, overheated strokes he flooded her, his
hot spunk splashing deep inside her cunt. She flushed in
anger, but to her surprise he stayed hard, and kept stroking;
slowly at first, then faster and faster. She marveled at his
staying power; smiled and began to guide his hips. Long,
smooth strokes. Short, quick ones. He was a fast learner,
and her horny body responded, hungrily.

“Oh, Gordy. Yes, yes. That’s it. Fuck me hard. Now
I’m going to cum … oh, shit, I’m cummin’. Oh, God, oh,
God. I’m dying! OOOOOOOOOOO!”

Churning lewdly, her body convulsed and twitched, as
deep multiple orgasms ripped through her brain. Her cum-
juice mingled with his, seeped out and down her asscrack.
She couldn’t remember ever cumming so much. And he was still
hard!

Carol moved like a sleepwalker. She was naked, but had
no idea of how she got that way. She had climaxed just by
watching the hot scene. Warm pussyjuice ran down her thigh,
but she wasn’t conscious of it. Her mind was concentrating
on the fucking duo, no longer aware that one of them was her
brother. She crawled beside them, her hands roaming Gordy’s
buttocks, his back; massaging Marlene’s tits. Her lips found
Marlene’s and their tongues entwined.

With his sister’s naked loveliness so close, Gordy was
galvanized. His prick went rigid inside Marlene, filling her
up, making her moan with renewed passion. He was consumed
with young lust; lust for the girl he was screwing, and an
even greater lust for his naked sister. Gordy raised his
body, giving Carol room to straddle Marlene’s face.

Instantly, she felt a feather softness touch her clitoris and
plunge into her swampy cunt. She jumped, moaned, leaned
forward and kissed her brother passionately. Her tongue
explored his mouth, his neck, circled his nipples, and traced
a wet trail to his stomach. She pushed him gently, and his
cock flopped out of Marlene’s dripping box as he slipped off
the bed. Reluctantly he let go of Carol’s hard tits.
Quickly, she bent forward and took his hard prick in her
mouth. The tangy flavor of mixed cums assailed her senses,
turning her on even more. She began to suck eagerly.

Gordy was in Heaven! Carol was sucking his cock. His
own sister!

Marlene’s tongue ran rapidly over her friend’s clit;
her cuntlips, fueling her young passion and this encouraged
Carol’s cocksucking action even more, but try as she might,
she couldn’t get all of Gordy’s long, thick shaft in her
mouth. Not like Marlene. She felt cheated.

Marlene’s leg went over her back, forcing her head down.
Gordy’s prick slipped from her mouth, and she found her face
buried in her girlfriend’s blonde pubic hair. It was sticky
with cum and the musty aroma was overpowering. Hardly aware of
what she was doing she parted Marlene’s cuntlips and started to
lick her big juicy clit. It was almost as good as sucking her
brother’s cock.

Gordy stood there with his cock in his hand; his mind
awhirl with the turn of events. He tried to concentrate,
but lust still controlled him. Marlene motioned for him to
get behind. He saw Carol’s cunt being furiously sucked; it
stood out, pink and pretty. Marlene had her thumb in his
sister’s pussy, and was probing her asshole with her index
finger. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
Marlene shifted her head, and pulled Carol’s labia apart.
Gordy understood. He squatted down, placed his cock at her
slit and let Marlene guide it into her butterslick cunt.
Marlene licked it as it slid by.

Carol’s young cunt was spread wide by her brother’s huge
rod. She could feel it push against her pussy’s walls,
stretching them wonderfully. It was fantastic!