"Mmmm," Sally slurped, "what a feast! Ron's and Marty's cum at the same time, all mixed in with Aunt Linda's pussy juice. It's enough to make me come, too, just from tasting it."
Then Sally did indeed climax. At the same time, up above, so did her mother during the lesbian kiss with Linda. However, of course, it was the latter who soared to the most extreme orgasmic heights.
Up and beyond any level of pleasure she'd experienced, Linda felt her heart beat faster and faster. Then, all at once, it seemed to stop, and she was no longer soaring – just floating somewhere off in the blue on her own private cloud.
"Linda! Linda!" Patty said with concern, shaking her suddenly limp body.
But Linda didn't hear or feel a thing. Too much of a good thing had finally caught up with her. Her overworked senses had shorted out from too much incest.
"Is she all right?" a worried Marty asked from below.
"Good, she's smiling," a relieved Patty reported to her nephew. "Tell you the truth, I think maybe she passed out so she can dream the whole thing all over again. C'mon, kids, help me get her under the covers so she can sleep it off."
After the tangle of naked bodies had unraveled, Linda was gently bundled up by the fire. There was no doubt anymore that she was just fine. The persistent grin on her face was proof of that. She appeared for all the world to be enjoying herself almost as much in limbo as she had when she was still awake.
With Linda in peaceful slumber, Patty said to the kids, "Anybody hungry?"
"Yeah, I'm hungry for sure." Then Sally looked at the boys and added, "Hungry for more cock!"
Marty and Ron sheepishly shrugged.
Ron said, "Tell you the truth, we're probably just about as much out of it as Aunt Linda, except our eyes are still open."
"That's right," Marty added in agreement. "Neither of us could probably get it up again if our lives depended on it."
"You'll have to excuse Sally, boys," Patty chuckled. "Now, if anybody's interested in something to eat, I'll be glad to whip it up!"
"Well, you three can do whatever you want to," a pouting Sally cut in. "But one way or another I'm getting my pussy fucked double, same as Aunt Linda did."
"Good luck, Sis," Ron jeered. "What're you gonna do for a couple of hard-ons? Go out and build yourself a couple of hung snowmen?"
"So happens," Sally snapped back, "there's all the cock I need right in here, without you guys. So, go ahead, feed your faces. I'll be busy getting fucked on my own terms."
"She's nuts. Gone nuts," Ron said. "Best thing is to just ignore her, like when she used to pitch a fit when she was a little kid because she didn't get her way. C'mon, Marty, let's eat. What've you got for us, Mom?"
More determined than ever to make her case, Sally went looking for the device she was sure would do the trick. There it was, like a snake on the floor, still glistening with pussy juice from the last time it had been used. Sally sat down beside the thing.
"You won't let me down, I know you won't," she said directly to the object of her desire. "We'll show them, won't we?"
She picked it up. Its vinyl construction allowed for easy flexibility. Taking advantage of this, Sally now bent the double-dildo from the middle so both mushroomed heads were clustered together and aimed at the juicy target between her spread thighs.
"Mmmm," she sighed, beginning to force penetration, "here I go. Nothing can stop me now."
Slowly, but surely, Sally went about her bizarre task. Success was eventually hers. She wound up with both ends of the two-way dildo solidly lodged in her yielding cunt.
"Oh, I'm doing it," she moaned. "Now I'm doing it. Getting my pussy double-fucked with as much cock as Aunt Linda took, but all by myself. So damn 'em, who needs boys anyway?"
Her voice had risen as she congratulated herself. Overhearing her, Patty, Ron and Marty all turned around together, staring in awe.
They were not alone in looking Sally's way. So was Linda.
"Mmmm, how about that?" Linda murmured as she watched her niece fucking herself with both ends of the two-way dildo. "Don't know if I'm really seeing this or just dreaming it, but that's where I wanna be. Poor Sally deserves more than just having to fuck herself, especially if I'm around to do the job."
Nobody noticed Linda as she crawled from her sleeping bag toward the luggage in the corner. In an overnight case she found what she wanted – the other pair of dildos. She strapped them both onto her loins, one jutting on top of the other.
"Perfect," she said. She stood and made her move, proudly displaying her twin hard-ons.
Sally saw her first, squealing with surprised delight. "Oh, yes, Aunt Linda, yes! God, I can't wait!"
Without hesitation, Sally snatched the dildo she'd been using on her own from her cunt and spread herself for something even better. Linda was quickly there, hung twice as much as any male.
Ron rasped, "Jesus, what a couple of damned freaks! Just look at 'em!"
"Hey, that's my mom you're talking about," Marty warned.
"Just look at 'em!" Ron repeated.
Marty wanted to defend his mother, but what she was doing spoke for itself. He had to admit, though not aloud, that his mother was pretty weird.
"Maybe Marty wants to do more than just look," Patty said. "I know I do!"
She grabbed her nephew's hand and pulled him behind her until they arrived at where Linda was now fucking both dildos into Sally's pussy.
"Want some company?" Patty asked her sister-in-law and daughter.
They both eagerly nodded.
"Then go to it, Marty," Patty urged her nephew. "Pick your spot."
Marty moved in behind his mother. As Linda double-fucked Sally, her ass bobbed in the air. Taking a plump asscheek in each hand, Marty yanked them apart, and he saw the dusky pucker of her shitpit. He fucked his mother's ass.
"Well, guess that leaves this to me," Patty said, straddling her daughter's head.
"All right, Mom, for sure!" Sally happily called. "Sit on my face! Feed me your hairy cunt. Nothing could do better with Aunt Linda's two cocks in my own pussy!"
Locked in group ecstasy, Linda, Sally, Patty and Marty sucked and fucked in tandem. This action, of course, left Ron merely watching. And he had a hard-on. What else could he do? He jacked off so at least he could come along with the others, even if he was a half a room away. At least, Ron figured, he was a lot better off than his father, stuck down the road in that one-horse town.
CHAPTER NINE
Ben Wilson had at first welcomed the blizzard that had snowed in the cabin and had provided his escape from being caught in an awkward situation, between his wife and sister. Even a few days in the jerkwater town down the mountain were appealing under the circumstances. Besides, a guy never knew. Even in a place with one stoplight there might be some action to be found.
Ben thought he had spotted a likely candidate for his favorite sport in the local beanery. A blonde little waitress she was, about the same age as his own daughter, with an ass that never stopped twitching.
"Well, now this is looking better all the time," he had said to himself when he first saw her.
It wouldn't have been the first time, by any means, that Ben had cheated. He was just as unfaithful to his sister as he was to his wife. Not only did Patty not know about him fucking Linda, Linda had no idea about all the others.
However, this time things didn't turn out Ben's way. The teenage waitress who'd caught his fancy looked and acted like a slut, but she turned out to be a virgin who wanted to stay that way for the boy she married. That was what she told Ben just after slapping his face.
She informed him, "It just might interest you to know that my papa's the sheriff in this county. If you don't get lost, creep, and stay that way… well, figure it out for yourself."