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Casey Hawthorne stared at her grandmas grave blankly as the preacher spoke about what a great life she led and blah blah blah. Her grandmother had died a week ago and she was forced to see the family she had said that she’d never speak to let alone spend time with again. Her parents were assholes and her brother wasn’t that far from leading the family into full on assholedom.

Yet here she was standing next to them. All of them, her brother included. It was at grandmas house the summer they turned 18 that she realized how big of an asshole he was as well as other big features that were all physical. She flinched slightly as he put his arm around her to comfort her.

It was at grandmas house when they’d left Casey alone with her brother who was a few years older and had gotten drunk that night and forced himself on her.

Not just once, either. It was multiple times that hadn’t been just at grandmas house but that was where it started. BUT it was at grandmas house where she had told her grandmother and mother and dad and no one believed her so she just kept letting it happen until her body became accustomed to it and even started enjoying the rough sex and forbidden touches.

However when she stopped visiting and answering his calls after getting a steady boyfriend was when she got a life of her own.

“Would anyone like to say anything about Dolores ?” The pastor said

She glanced behind her and smiled at her husband James and their daughter 18 year old daughter Lucy. She was an exact replica of her mom at that age. Casey has blonde hair, blue eyes, and a nice curvy body. Her breasts weren’t overly large but she was okay with that because her husband didn’t complain and neither did her brother at one time.

The funeral went by in a blur though and soon they were at their grandmas house doing the wake after life party thing. James was socializing with some of her other family members while Casey went to go grab another drink for herself...
 
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Casey turned to look at her big brother Adam. She was silent for a second before reaching for a spirit and popped it open. Her grandma was probably her most favorite person in the world when she was a kid. Every time her family went to visit her she’d always have freshly baked chocolate chip cookies waiting for them but more importantly her. Chocolate chip cookies were her favorites after all.

“Yeah it’s...it’s a bummer.”

She took a few sips of her cooler that she’d grabbed and combed her fingers through her hair with her free hand. It had been soo incredibly long since she’d seen him. God forgive her but he was still every bit as handsome as when they were younger. She remembered how her friends had always crushed on him.

They obviously had very good genes in the family because both of them looked younger than they actually were except...

“Getting a little grey now I see. The vampire has finally caught up to his age.” It was a stupid nickname she had given Adam when she was about thirteen or so because she’d been obsessed with that stupid book Twilight and he was always coming in late at night. While they hadn’t always had the best relationship she was trying to ignore the reason she stopped coming around to begin with.

Casey glanced at his ring, “You’re married now huh? Finally found someone to put up with your dumb ass. ” She teased. Though as she made these joke the fact that their grandma passed still lingered, still hurt.

“You’ll have to introduce me to your husband and daughter at some point,”

She glanced at her husband who was talking to one of their cousins and her daughter who was either snap chatting or instagramming or facebooking. She could never keep up with all the social media hype. His obvious cautiousness was wise though would it have really mattered? No one had believed her the first time. Plus the last few times they’d gone at it she had been into it. It was why she stayed away. She was scared she’d get pulled back in and she had a husband now and a daughter.

How would her husband feel to know his wife was a pervert that... she shook those thoughts from her mind. The point was that she hadn’t trusted herself well enough to be as good as she had been.

“Um how long are you staying? Are you going to help clean out grandmas house? If so there will be plenty of time to meet them.”

She took another slow sip of her cooler staring up at him.
 
It must’ve seemed odd for Adam to watch his sister sip on alcohol but things had definitely changed for Casey. For instance she hated how she was quietly and as inconspicuously as possible checking her brother out. She’d never say this especially right now but the silver flecks in his hair was incredibly attractive.

It shouldn’t have been. This was her brother and she had hated him for a looong time even when she fell into the unending spiral of lust at the end, she always hated him (and herself for that. Because he’d caused it. If he hadn’t kept fucking her then she wouldn’t have eventually wanted more of it.

When he mentioned that her daughter Lucy looked just like she did when she was 18 she stiffened when he got the same look in his eye that he had when she was 18 and had blossomed. “Yeah her dad tried to keep her chastity belt on her for as long as possible but I’m sure that ended when she got a steady boyfriend” she only hoped that would keep him away from Lucy but surely since he was married he wouldn’t consider.....

“Uh your wife, is she here? I’m not sure I saw her earlier. Which one is she?”

She took a long drink from her bottle feeling the slight affect of the alcohol. A bottle or two more and she’d be trashed. She didn’t drink much still so it was easy for her to get drunk being such a light weight. She wasn’t drunk enough to do anything stupid right now but enough to say:

“The whole family? Or just you?” There was a slight tease in her voice and slight irritation since their parents had basically written her off as a liar. A slight tease in her voice because as much as she loved her husband he wasn’t that great in bed. She was with him based on pure emotional reasons.

Before Adam could respond her husband came towards them. “Babe, I gotta go. I got called in for a case.”

“You have to go now?” She said with a bit of sadness in her voice.

“Yeah, Colton needs my stake out skills. Lucy’s staying with you though. ” James said.

Her brother stood their silently and she cleared her throat blinking back tears.“Of course. Uh James this is my older brother Adam. “

“Good to meet ya man. Sorry I couldn’t stay longer and I’m sorry for your loss.” Before heading out. Casey looked over at her daughter who looked bored as Hell. “Well you’ve at least met my husband. One down one to go.” She finished up the rest of her spirit and grabbed another. “I’m gonna go mingle.”
 
Lucy
~~~~~

Lucy was bored. It was that plain and simple. She was only here because her dad encouraged her to come, he said her mom needed her in this whole funeral thing. But honestly? She didn’t even know her grand am which was fucked up. She didn’t know anyone really. Her cousins had ran off to go play catch or something like that. Her mom hand wandered off to get a drink which was strange because her mom didn’t usually drink.

And her dad had just left to go to work which again, stupid. He made her feel guilty for not wanting to be there but then he got to leave? She lifted her phone and angled the picture taking another snap chat. She had a poutylook and captioned it, ‘When you look sad but cute.’

“Funerals aren’t really great material for snapchat stories I guess,”

Lucy jumped nearly dropping her expensive IPhone X. She looked up at the man in front of her. He looked old enough to be her dad and she had to assume that he was family like actual family because he was here and not many random people walked up to girls especially if they were married at least not in this kind of situation. She was right though when he told her he was her uncle. She didn’t even know her mom had a brother. Her mom didn’t talk much about her side of the family.

“It can be if you make the right face.” She made a pouty face like she’d done in her selfie then grinned. “Sorry I guess it’s not the right time to joke. “ jeez what a horrible person she was, making jokes about being sad that her great grandma was dead but it was hard to miss someone you never knew wasn’t it?

“It’s nice to meet you uncle Adam.” She smiled at him then held her hand out,” I’m Lucy but I guess my mom mentioned that huh? Were you guys close?”

~~
Casey

Casey wandered around feeling well not the best person in the world. Her grandma was dead, her husband had left early instead of staying there to comfort her and she had escaped her brother before she ended up doing something she’d regret. Not paying too much attention to where she was headed she accidentally bumped into pretty brunette somewhat plain looking.

It was Adams wife. She only recognized her from when he motioned towards her earlier when asked where she was.

“Sorry. I’m Casey, your erm your husbands sister.”

“Oh! It’s so nice to meet you. You know he mentioned you once or twice when we’ve come to visit your parents. Apparently you two never got along much.”

“Like most sib....” her voice trailed off as she looked out the window spotting Adam talking to her daughter. Fear rushed through her body. She never said he couldn’t go up to her but at the same time she knew what he was capable of. What he could do if he got her alone.

“Um yeah that’s great...” she said to whatever his wife was saying to her. At some point she tuned out as she set her bottle down on the table and headed outside. His wife went on to talk to one of their other relatives not even paying attention to what was going on.

“Lucy, they have some shrimp cocktail at the food table you better grab some before it’s all gone.” Casey said when she reached them.

“Okay?” Lucy said in a confused tone before smiling at her uncle Adam,”Bye uncle Adam.” Then headed to go grab some shrimp. Casey just stared her brother down.

“I’m on to you.”
 
“Don’t what me.”

Casey’s eyes narrowed at her brother. He knew exactly what he was doing and she had a flashback of when they were younger.

‘Adam, don’t. Mom and dad aren’t even asleep yet.’

‘Don’t do what, sis?’

As his hand used to slide up her skirt.


He’d used that same exact innocent tone. “You know exactly what you’re doing. “ he still managed to play innocent. When he told her she had nothing to worry about a slight feeling of comfort and ...something else almost like jealousy being washed away hit her. But she couldn’t have been jealous.

“I didn’t tell her anything.....about us....you know back then,”

Again, her eyes rolled. “Wow thanks my hero.” She said sarcastically. “Of course there shouldn’t have been anything to hide from her if you hadn’t been such a perv!” And of course he defended himself. He ALWAYS defended himself. Barely realizing it almost like she was used to his body against hers even after so long she realized he was just a breath away from.

She squirmed slightly realizing he still wore the same cologne and fuck he smelled good. She trembled feeling like she was 18 all over again as he asked his first question did she ever think about them.

Well she was...right now. Did that count?

“N-no. I-of course not...why would I?” she lied and he must’ve seen through it because he backed his question up with another.

“Can James compete with how I used to make you feel,”

Yes, James. Her only saving grace from the nightmare that had always been her brother. But right now it was like everything James had done as far as making her feel like a normal girl instead of a —a disgusting pervert who despite hating her brother so much craved being fucked and used like a fuck toy. That all seemed to be unraveling slowly.

“Go to hell, Adam.” She said leaning to whisper in his ear,”I met your wife, sweet girl. I noticed she’s not blonde though. Doesn’t seem like your type. You prey on the weak after all.” She pulled back and smirked.

“Stay away from my daughter or I might have fun stories to tell her.”
 
Casey lifted her brow at Adam when he snorted at her comments. Rude! He didn’t seem to be the least bit faxed by her threats either. If anything he came back harder in the typical Adam way. She almost felt herself shrinking back into that submissive young girl she used to be when he gave that arrogant I know better look. She swallowed hard.

“I can stay away from Lucy, but I can’t promise she’ll stay away from me....”

Was he being serious right now? She couldn’t even tell. All she knew was that his words infuriated her....A LOT! She shook her head at him.

“This isn’t a game Adam. This is my daughter we are talking about not my best friend on the cheer leading squad you toyed with just to piss me off.” She hissed quietly glancing around to make sure no one was listening. She wanted to scream at him or push him or do something to show he wasn’t in control of her life anymore.

“Besides we’ve all got stories we could tell your daughter,” Adam replied. “I could tell Lucy how her mother used to play with herself when I told her too......and that would just be the tip of the iceberg”

She froze in sudden fear. This wasn’t fair! How did he always seem to get the upper hand? Just when she thought she was ahead he was always five steps forward. And what was worse remembering that made her body tingle. Why did he still have an effect on her after so many years?

“I wonder if Lucy’s moans sound similar to yours,”

“You wouldn’t dare...”

”There are easier ways to keep my mind off of your daughter though you know....”

The better part of her knew this was a trick. There would be no good that came from this, nothing at all. But the idea of her brother touching her daughter sickened her for more than just the fact that he’d already ruined Casey’s life. She hadn’t engaged in any kinky sex in fear of bringing back that perverted nympho she used to be thanks to Adam. No there was another reason one she couldn’t or didn’t want to pin point.

“What’s that?”
 
Casey saw the glean in Adams rye as he remembered fucking her best friend and shook her head. It was amazing how much Adam hadn’t changed and it only served as a reminder of why she stayed gone for so long. She had nowhere to back up towards as he moved closer to her telling her to basically stop being a bitch and that they both could use the...”comfort”

“Adam, please don’t do this...” she murmured as she felt his hand on her ass as he taunted her. She closed her eyes for half a second literally, why couldn’t she be stronger around him.

“Hopefully you’ve still got the cheerleader body you had before you became a mum.”

Her eyes snapped open. She opened her mouth to curse him out but he squeezed the ass cheeks “o-of course my body is fine.” her ass tingled. God she hadn’t been fucked in the ass since well since the last time he’d fucked her there. “I don’t think this is a good idea....”

Her voice trailed off when his questions got deeper, if she’d had sex with anyone either than James. As if that was fine. She glared at him but didn’t answer. She was weighing her options as she wondered where Lucy went.

“I’ll meet you there in ten minutes...” she said. Casey would do whatever she had to to keep her daughter safe. She idly put her hand behind her back and pushed Adams groping hand off her ass. “Ten minutes.”

She walked off wondering what the fuck she was doing. Maybe if she just gave him a handjob or something, something quick and easy. Mutual masturbation? He’d be satisfied right. He just wanted to see what was under her dress.

She stepped into the garage and closed the door behind her before pulling a box that said sports of the 80s. It was something Adam labeled his old porn collection which was dumb. She nearly jumped out of her skin when he came in dropping the box of tapes.

“I’ve never cheated on my husband EVER. I don’t plan to either. I-if I play with myself for you while we erm....watch a movie. That would be enough right? “
 
Casey wasn’t sure if she should trust his word. The fact that Adam said just the whole mutual masturbation thing was okay without putting up more of a fight about it or trying to convince her that she wanted more was worrisome. While he may not have thought she was concerned about her daughter in all of this, she was. It was the only reason she easily agreed to meeting him here.

Why did she come back? She could’ve just not gone to this stupid funeral. It was like she was glutton for punishment considering she knew Adam would be here. It’s just touching yourself, she quietly told herself as Adam began undressing. She glanced back at the door which wasn’t fully closed. She should close it more. What if someone saw them? What if their parents found them? They’d automatically assume the worst....of her she wasn’t 18 anymore but it suddenly felt like she was.

“So only me and James have been between your legs then?”

“Um.... yeah.” She shook her head trying to ignore the well of excitement that rushed through her as his pants fell to the ground and then next his boxers. “I said I’ve never cheated on my husband and we were college sweet hearts since having a high school sweet heart didn’t work out for me.”

The silent ‘ because you were always fucking me.’ went unsaid.

His cock was still....huge. Her pussy tingled as if it remembered having that monster inside her. And his chest was still hairy as fuck.

Well, I showed you mine,”

“Fucking werewolf...” she muttered hating to admit that she was pleased to see his body hadn’t truly changed that much as she reached behind her and unzipped her black dress as much as she could. she walked towards him. “Do you mind doing the honors?” She said almost sarcastically as she felt him unzip her dress. She moved forward and pushed it down to the ground.

She stood there wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Of course it was the one day she chose to wear sexy blue underwear because she assumed her husband would be staying the night. She pulled both off too because she knew he’d telling ‘fair is fair little sister’

At least that was what she told herself.

“Well, let’s get this over with.” She said tucking her blonde hair behind her ear and walked over to the couch as the cheesy 80s music from the even cheesier porn movie began playing. She slowly slid her finger into her pussy as she forced herself to stay focused on the movie.
 

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Casey closed her eyes as she began to slowly finger herself imagining her husband was in the room instead of her brother. It would feel better if she did it that way. It wasn’t until Adam grabbed her thighs and spread them that her eyes snapped open. James never really cared if she did a spread eagle usually just fingering herself was fine. Her fantasy was crushed as she made eye contact with her older sibling while he reminded her that he enjoyed viewing.

”You shave bald then?

When they were younger she hadn’t shaved bald leaving a little patch of blonde hair because that was considered sexy. James liked it bald though and after they started dating she always waxed herself clean down there. It had all been for James so when she asked Adam:

“D-do you like it?” Part of her subconscious screamed at her. Why should she want his approval. He’d made her life miserable. He commented on if she needed help to just ask him and she scoffed.

“Adam, I’m serious...just touch—.”

”I know, I know just touching ourselves.”

She glanced over at him watching as he jerked off. Jesus she could almost taste him in her mouth again.

“You.” The answer came quicker than she thought and now all she could think about were the old days when she was bouncing on his cock.

She began fingering herself slightly faster and while she was starting to enjoy herself she couldn’t seem to get off. After what seemed like forever but was maybe ten minutes of fingering herself and only getting slightly wet, Casey was getting frustrated. Sexually frustrated because now she was horny.

“Fuck!” She mumbled,”This isn’t working. I’ll make a deal with you. We can touch each other that’s it no oral.”

~~Lucy~~

This side of the family was so boring and of course the one time she finds someone remotely interesting at their family events, her mom had to fuck everything up. She’d just met her uncle Adam about a half hour ago and thought huh, maybe skipping a few weeks of classes wouldn’t be so bad. So now she wandering around the property getting closer to the garage.

She’d never tell anyone but her uncle was incredibly sexy and if he wasn’t her uncle....

But of course her mom being the party shitter that she tried to distract her with shrimp which honestly wasn’t even that good. Despite her moms denial Lucy wasn’t as innocent as she’d like to believe.

While she hadn’t actually had sex she had done oral a few times. And if Adam, uncle Adam hadn’t been her uncle she definitely would’ve offered that service to him to help—-

“Fuck! This isn’t working. I’ll make a deal with you. We can touch each other that’s it no oral.” she peered inside because someone was stupid enough to leave the door partially open. Her eyes widened. Her mom and her uncle were naked. Holy fuck her uncle was HUGE.

Her mom was fucking naked with her brother.

What possessed Lucy to stay and see what happened she wasn’t sure. Maybe it was the fact that she was already attracted to her uncle or maybe she needed blackmail info against her mom. Maybe there was some darker part of her that thought holy fuck this is kinky as hell and I want to see where it goes. Either way, Lucy stayed hidden in the shadows.
 
Casey tried to be upset when Adam grabbed her hand and forced it on his crotch. It was her idea which should’ve been shameful in itself but she understood his body language. It was his way of saying,”I’m in charge, not you.” Yeah she got it. She totally got it. God she’s forgotten just how big he was. Of course she ignored his earlier question about whether she struggled to get off with James.

In the beginning she had until she forced her body to forget about Adam. She only hoped this regression wouldn’t set her back. Soon he was grasping for her tits squeezing them and playing with the nipple. They weren’t as big as her daughters but they always kept Adam satisfied.

She gasped as he scratched down her stomach until he found her pussy, jumping as he smacked it. Her stroking continued faster and more eager then slowed down in order to keep his attention. She tried to contain her moans but it was getting harder to do so.

~Lucy~

She couldn’t look away now as her mom was giving her uncle, her moms brother a hand job. If things escalated... well she wouldn’t know what to think. Lucy slipped her finger into panties under her dress and began fingering herself too.

She squeezed her breasts biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud. Her mom and her moms brother were doing everything but oral and sex.

Good god she could just imagine sucking that delicious dick. Yeah she a Virgin but that didn’t mean she hadn’t fantasized and do other things.

Still she continued to watch to see if it would go any further.
 
*~Casey~*

Fuck she was losing herself. She was enjoying this way too much. Her old nympho self was starting to slowly peek out of her shell as Adam fingered her even more, she was so fucking close. She knew it and he knew it. He pushed her head down and she struggled weakly as he taunted her.

“This....this wasn’t the agreement....” even as she spoke her hot breath caressed his dick and her lips accidentally brushed along his length. She shouldn’t do this, she couldn’t do this. He was manipulating her again but god she was so horny and he was right. If she didn’t he’d probably just cum all over her face...to be evil. Just so he could rub it in her face....

That he was right, not his cum. Well maybe his cum too. Before she even realized what she was doing she felt her lips wrap around his big cock as she continued stroking, sucking and stroking just as he’d taught her when she was younger. He tasted just as she remembered, delicious.

God she hated herself for giving in and she hated how wet it got her.

~*Lucy*~

Lucy was doing pretty good keeping her moans down as she fingered herself. Was this slutty? Fingering yourself while your mom and uncle were clearly getting it on. Were they going to fuck next? Why did that kind of excite her? Yes, she was a perv. She shouldn’t have been thinking this scene was sexy but she also hadn’t gotten laid ever. Maybe watching this incest live porn was getting to her.

She kind of wished her uncle would get to her. She licked her lips as she peeked in. Did they notice her? Surely not.

Her mom pulled her lips off for a second to say in a desperate gasp, “Just ...this....once” each pause she took his cock in her mouth released said a word, took him back in seemingly deeper, said another word, then took him in practically deep throating him. He grunted something but she couldn’t really figure out what it was.

If she gave him the chance would he ....

Her and her uncles eye caught and she backed away from the door. Shit had he seen her? Should she run? Did he think it was his imagination. Shit! She didn’t run though instead just listened to the sounds of sucking while fingering herself.
 
~Casey~

“I’ll say how many times I cum in your mouth,”

She moaned with his clock still in her mouth as he started thrusting harder and harder down her throat. Casey knew what that meant, he was getting close. When he got close there was a certain rhythm to his hips that she would forever recognize. She braced herself because if she’d done her job right it would be a lot of cum.

Her still tingled from his earlier slap and caused tingles to rush through her body that hadn’t gone away. With his fingering she was getting close. When he warned her he was cumming as he thrust three fingers into her pussy. She whimpered signifying her orgasm since she couldn’t warn him that she was cumming, surely he could tell.

Finally he tilted in her mouth, the salty goodness sliding down her throat nearly choking her out as her brother warned her not to miss a drop. It was like he could read her mind and knew she was going to pull back, tears fell down her cheeks as she swallows down load after load.

~Lucy~

Lucy listened quietly annoyed that she couldn’t quietly watch for fear of being caught watching. It was disturbing to watch your mom and your uncle who you’d never met having oral sex that’s what her mom was doing right now anyways. Had her family always been this perverted?

She was incredibly wet at the point when her uncle said he was close and for her mom not to miss a drop. She closed her eyes and fantasized about him fucking her mouth like he was most likely doing with her mom right now. She bit her lip trying her best to hold in any sounds she was making.
 
Casey wasn’t sure where her mind was at. It had somehow gone blank as flashbacks went through her head of all the times Adam had forced her on her knees and made her drink his cum. Somehow those thoughts only got her off even more as she whimpered around his cock cumming all over his hand. Eventually when his cock had softened in her mouth which seemed down right impossible, she let go licking her lips unconsciously and grabbing her dress and panties.

Her chest was still heaving. She was silent the whole time, not acknowledging his mocking comments. She fixed her makeup and then tuned back into whatever he was saying.

“I guess we’d better get back to the wake before anyone comes looking for us,”

She couldn’t believe she’d just given Adam a blow job at their grandmas wake. She was seriously going to Hell or something. However, she reminded herself that she only did it to keep him away from Lucy. She’d do anything to keep him from tainting her daughter. Lucy had enough issues with boys she didn’t need to add on an immature nympho uncle as well.

“Shall I sneak into your room tonight for old times sake seeing as your hubby won’t be there to keep you warm or are you still scared of vampires and werewolves?”

She glowered at him. “ Bite me Adam.”

Then he gave her that arrogant loook before asking if Lucy was scared of werewolves and vampires. Her anger dropped and the look that covered her face was that of worry and fear. She thought for sure she was going to start crying.

“Only when everyone and I mean everyone is asleep.” She said indicating when he could come to her room. What in the hell had she gotten herself into? “Can you zip me up please?”

~LUCY~

The sounds of slurping filled the garage and only seemed to incite Lucy in her own tiny orgasm. Holy fuck why was that so hot? Was it the taboo of it all? She’d never seen her mom naked but as she peered through the doorway she watched her mom get off the floor and wiggle back in her dress she noted that her moms nipples were still hard as rocks.

It also didn’t appear to be forced, not really.

Was this why she’d kept Lucy’s uncle from her. Was her mom scared of cheating on her dad or scared he’d try to do something to her? But like she 19 now. She could make her own decisions and it wasn’t like mom was staying far from him.

“I wonder if Lucys scared of werewolves and vampires too?”

What the hell? She didn’t bother listening anymore as she pulled her hand from under her black skirt and rushed off so they wouldn’t catch her spying on them.

But she now had a new goal in mind, getting to “know” her uncle just a bit more.
 
~~Casey~~
Rolling her eyes she gasped she felt him press against her like he was giving her a sample of what was to come that night. It seemed to rub against her for a long time as he slowly zipped her dress back up. She didn’t say anything, in fact she was a little scared to say anything. She was about to move away from Adam when he held her in place and put his two fingers by her lips.

It smelled just like her pussy and instead of being a decent human being he was making her suck her own juices off his fingers. She opened her mouth to object but felt them slide in catching her objections in what now sounded like a moan. Adam really knew how to humiliate her. She whimpered and sucked her own juices off before he pulled his fingers out.

As soon as Adam disappeared Casey pulled her compact mirror out just to double check to make sure she looked presentable and then headed out. She rushed upstairs to go brush her teeth and then grabbed a mint to suck on. She took a few deep breaths then headed downstairs.

~~Lucy~~

After having watched or listened to her mom and her uncle give each other oral, Lucy was slightly out of it. She’d made sure to wash her hands. The last thing she needed was her grandma asking why her hands smelled weird. Holy fuck! How had she not known her mom was so kinky and such a slut. At home she seemed like the biggest prude. Honestly, Lucy wouldn’t have been shocked if her dad was cheating on her mom.

But even he seemed super straight laced. She’d made her way back to the food table and found the shrimp(finally!) her mom had been right about her loving shrimp cocktails. She’d been plating her food when her uncle who seemed to appear out of nowhere spoke to her causing her to jump.

“Yeah it looks like I did.” She said lamely.

When he looked around as if looking for her mom she raised her brow at his comment.” You can’t actually stand there and act like you’re scared of my mom, right?” She tucked her blonde hair behind her ear pretending as though she hadn’t just watched how he dominated her in the garage,”Aren’t you older than her?”

While a part of her worried about whether she should be alone with him another part of her anticipated what could happen if they were alone together. And god it was so hard not to look down to see if he was still hard after whatever he did with her mom but Lucy was a trooper and kept her eyes up....or partially up as sometimes her eyes which wanted to slide down to his cock stopped at his muscular chest through the nice dress shirt he wore.

“Careful uncle Adam, I might lose respect for you.” Lucy teased.
 
“Ew, I don’t even want to think about her and my dad like that!” Lucy said with a laugh as if she hadn’t just watched her mom and uncle or rather hadn’t listened to them get each other off. She didn’t have any siblings so she couldn’t imagine a brother or a sister wanting to be with her in that notion. Her uncle on the other hand....well—if her mom could do it then would there be such an issue with her doing anything of that nature with her uncle assuming he even found her attractive. Her eyes roamed over his body and it looked like he caught her.

She averted her eyes quickly before looking back at her uncle only to catch him opening checking her out as if she wasn’t his blood relation.

‘he just got off with his sister. Family relations don’t exactly matter to him, do they?’she thought to herself.

“Like you said I’m older than your mum, so much older than you. I hope Casey taught you to respect your elders,”

Instantly all she saw in her gross perverted mind was her bent over the drinks table and her uncle slamming into her tight wet pussy. She shivered because as a virgin she shouldn’t have been fantasizing about getting fucked ESPECIALLY with her uncle but the quick view of his hard cock had been imprinted into her brain and she kind of wanted to experience it herself.

Maybe she was no better than either her mom or uncle. When she didn’t answer the added,”You should really do everything your uncle says,”

“Well I’m a bit of a rebel so you might have a hard time with me uncle Adam. My dad isn’t very strict and my mom —well, she tries.”

She should have felt bad about making a crack at her moms expense but it was all in good fun.

“I mean Let me drink is such a strong word but that doesn’t mean I don’t. Rebel like I said.”
 
Wow, Lucy had been hoping that her mom had some secret past like she was a huge whore. However, he was obviously keeping something from her like how long had they been fucking? Did anyone else know of their forbidden fucking? Probably not because grandma looked annoyed that her mom wasn’t downstairs socializing with anyone.

“I don’t have any children but I’m sure I’m stricter than your dad.”

Lucy looked back over at her handsome uncle and laughed. “For someone who hasn’t been in our life already you seem to have something against daddy, uncle Adam.” She smiled and honestly she hadn’t expected him to offer her a beer. She looked around making sure her mom wasn’t in sight. Would she be in sight doin? Grandma already looked upset that mom wasn’t downstairs so maybe she’d end up downstairs with the party.

“Oh you were...you were serious? But I mean isn’t it dangerous for me to be drinking down here. I’m not sure where my mom went but the last thing I need is for her to come down here seeing a beer in my hand with my uncle who...lets be honest she doesn’t seem to want me to be around, for whatever reason.”
 
Lucy played with her hair as her uncle talked. So many things were running through her head. The echoes of her mom slurping on his cock still lived in her head which while it shouldn’t have made her pussy throb. Maybe it was because she was a virgin? Kind of. She had given head but every time it got further than that, she was always caught. It was like her mom and dad had some kind of sensor on her.

“I’m not scared of my mom.” Lucy said indignantly.

And she wasn’t. She was more of a daddy’s girl than a mommas girl. But she also knew that she’d be torn up if her grandma died, her moms mom. Even though they hadn’t visited Grandma, she’d come to visit them from time to time and had talked on the phone. So Lucy was well aware she was there to support her mom and going off drinking with her uncle wasn’t the best support method, was it?

Also she understood that maybe her uncle was trying to get her alone to do some naughty things which it wasn’t like he was old and ugly. Well he was old but not ugly. What she said though would probably change her whole reason for being there as her pussy tingled at the idea of him “taking advantage” of her.

“What did moms room look like?”

Before uncle Adam could answer her mom and his mom were at their side.

“There you are, we’ve been looking everywhere for you. Everyone is starting to leave so we are going to show you to your rooms.”

Her mom glared at her brother. “I’m staying in my own room. Come on Lucy I’ll show you where you’re staying.”

As she pulled Lucy away from her uncle, she sighed. Like Lucy said a sensor. Her mom always knew when something bad...or in this case Good was about to happen and came in to “save the fucking day.”

“Lucy, listen I don’t want you to be alone with your uncle, okay?”

“Why?”

Oh Lucy knew why.

“He’s...he’s not a good person and he’ll lead you into...trouble that you won’t be able to get out of. “

Lucy was silent. Finally they got to her room which was across from where her grandparents slept but two doors down from her uncle.
 
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Casey has considered letting Lucy stay with her but as she stared at the clock she closed her eyes tight. It was safer if Lucy was in her own room. It was 11 pm and she hated when that time came in this house or literally any house where she was alone with her brother as she figured her door opened quietly and she stiffened.

“Casey?”

Maybe, maybe if she pretended to be asleep he wouldn’t do anything. She’d already given him a blow job. Wasn’t that enough? Of course it wasn’t enough. If Adam really had changed she’d only fed into his previous addiction. Not to mention where the fuck was his wi...

“You better be awake,” Adam growled menacingly. “Or I can always go and find someone else who’s staying in the house...”

She sat up immediately.”I hate you.” She hissed not that that would have influenced him to be any different. He’d never cared about how she felt about him as a brother. She felt him climb on her seemingly small full sized bed. It felt small since they hadn’t been on it in a looong time. It even slightly creaked with pain because of their body weight on it. Her comforter covered the short jersey she wore which was her husbands old college football jersey and a black thong she’d still had on earlier that day.

“I already gave you a blow job, don’t you have a wife to do anything else today? Isn’t she still here?”

What was wrong with him? She wanted to scream but didn’t. Instead she kept that to herself because that would only make things worse on her.
 
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“You might want to keep your voice down, or someone might come and see what all the noise is about,”

Casey wasn’t even sure who he was referring to and that was probably what scared her most. If it was just her, their parents, and his wife; Casey would scream. If he wasn’t caught by their parents he’d be caught by his wife for sure. She would’ve ruined his life, let his wife see what a perverted cheater he was and the fact that he actually enjoyed fucking his own little sister. Though it wasn’t like he’d be caught by their mother or father and even if he had been with Casey’s luck they’d turn a blind eye and find a way to pin it on Casey.


Her eyes widened when Adam nonchalantly mentioned that he drugged his wife so he could sneak in her room. She struggled against him trying to get from up under him. Honestly, what would he have done if Casey’s husband had stuck around. And what kind of husband leaves his wife to go deal with a family death on her own...

Her thoughts went to her own husband, Casey wouldn’t be in this type of situation if her husband were here. Well wasn’t that the pot calling the kettle black.

“You’re an ass...” she whispered.

“Nowhere to escape huh, just like old times. From behind or me on top?”

He was really doing this again wasn’t he? And he was so “Kind” letting her choose. “What? No foreplay? Just wham bam huh.” She said sarcastically,”From behind” At least then she wouldn’t have to look at his face. Maybe she could pretend it was James. While she seemed to be putting on a brave face she was scared as fuck because when James has agreed to go with her she thought she wouldn’t have to go through this torture but sadly she was back to feeling like a lost 18 year old girl.
 
“On top it is!”

She was fuming on the inside because his face over her was the last thing she wanted to see. She closed her eyes struggling as she felt her blanket being pulled off her bed. “Please don’t do this, Adam...” she said softly even though deep down she knew it wouldn’t make a difference. This had always been their relationship.

When she was really younger it was always, ‘Adam please stop calling me names or why did you step on my Barbie? She never did anything to you!’

When she was older around 18 it was leave my magazines alone to get off me and then, reluctant moans because despite it all he always knew how to make her feel good. The point was he never listened to her unless it somehow benefited him.

She hadnt even realized he’d pulled her jersey off and started groping her breasts until her back arched in reluctant pleasure. Usually she took pride that her breasts were so sensitive until now as her nipples peaked looking like pebbles that were ready to break. “Shit, Adam please don’t ....”

“I bet Lucy’s breasts react the same way as yours,”

He was taunting her again, to get his way and surprise surprise it was working. Her eyes narrowed and she stopped struggling as much though there was enough struggle to show this wasn’t what she wanted (even if she would never admit how good he felt).

”Are you jealous that her tits are bigger?”

She frowned at him,”You’re joking right? I can’t believe you’re staring at my daughters tits. “ though as she listened to herself her voice did sound edgier than usual which she could blame on the fact that her brother was actually checking out her daughter but silently questioned herself on whether he was right.

Was she jealous or was she just jealous that there was someone here other than Casey that was capturing his perverted attention who wasn’t his wife.

Instinctively she pulled back as he pulled her thong off and then had the nerve to insist that she missed him. “I missed you like an Irishman missed the potato plague thingy.”

Her back arched again as his cock rubbed against her entrance. She hated that she was wet right now.

“Still wet for me then? “

She rolled her eyes as he forced her legs open and slid inside. She wasn’t sure how her face looked to Adam but he looked pleased. Maybe it was because her lips parted and she had to restrain a moan from escaping her lips for fear that someone might hear or worse, fear that Adam would think she enjoyed what was happening.

“It must be nice for you to get a big dick again, instead of having to put up with James’ tiny one,”

He’d caught her at a vulnerable moment when she was incredibly horny and had admitted that. James wasn’t tiny but he wasn’t as big.

“Go.....to...shiiiit...” as he went harder. He covered her mouth to muffle her moan. The sound of their skin slapping against each other filled the room. She closed her eyes as tears fell down her cheek. She wasn’t sure why she was crying though. He’d already numbed her at 18 years old so this was nothing.

But it was like reliving her early college years all over again. He’d been the one to take her virginity but this wasn’t a romanticized fetish that was on adult porn sites. It was raw and real. She was turned on but not because she wanted to be.

But she was addicted to again, something she’d never admit out loud to him. Something about this taboo act was addicting even if she wanted no part in it, she was trapped.

Whether she liked it or not, she’d always be her big brothers little slut and she knew he knew it and if he didn’t, he did now.
 
”Mmm Casey shall I cum inside you and hide the evidence or are you a dirty slut now And want it on your face

Casey opened her mouth to object to all of the above but Adams cock pushed deeper inside, pounding her over and over again. “God, fuck....don’t care....” she whimpered as quietly as she possibly could. One final thrust and her body seized as she went into not so shocking orgasm. She hated admitting that Adam knew how to make a girl feel good even if it was forced.

Her eyes narrowed at him as his hot breath scorched her neck. The realization that she could never escape him even when she had escaped him. Adam always seemed to find her when she didn’t want to be found. Only this time she was doing this to keep her daughter from being cursed in the same way.

“Get off me...” she muttered weakly pushing him her hands pressing against his muscular chest.

“Just be thankful I never got you pregnant,”

If only he knew. One of the main reasons she wanted Lucy to stay far from Adam was because 18 years ago when Casey has started college and James had gone home for Spring break and they had taken a “break” from their relationship there was only one time that Adam came to visit her. She wasn’t sure if he’d been dating his now wife she just remembered him being out of sorts and wanting to spend quality time with his sister which meant a fuck session and he’d always been against using a condom.

That had been 18 years ago. If her and James hadn’t been on again off again it would’ve been harder to convince him that Lucy was his and by all accounts she was because it wasn’t like Adam had been in the picture not had Casey wanted him to be because he was her brother. There was no way she could explain how she had her brothers first and so far only child.

And she never would either.

“Very funny, asshole. You had your reunion can you leave now?”
 
“Don’t you have a good night kiss for your big brother first...?”

She didn’t even get a chance to answer and she was 100 percent sure he’d know it would be an objection anyways because soon his lips came crushing against her own. She hated that her body reacted to even his kiss. She didn’t kiss back though, just laid there even whilst her nipples were hardening again. It weakened her senses so she barely struggles as his tongue slipped inside her mouth caressing it.

She was in a slight daze as he pulled back commenting about how delicious she tasted. She wanted to cry. Why had she come here? Her only saving solace when she was a kid was her grandma. With their grandmother dead there was no point but she’d hoped....

What did she hope?

That her brother had stopped being an insufferable asshole?

“Well I’ll see you and Lucy in the morning for breakfast I guess. Maybe I’ll stop to check in on her on the way back to my room if I feel like round two.”

Not likely.

For some odd reason that comment only made her more wet. “You...you promised.” She stammered hoarsely. When he bid her good night she knew that was a threat that if he didn’t get his way with her like always, it would be with Lucy next.
 
6 hours earlier....

*Lucy*

She just couldn’t force herself to sleep once she retired to bed. She’d come in from dinner and had slipped into a pair of pink cotton short shorts and a light pink tank top with of course matching pink panties with cupcakes on them. Though that didn’t actually matter because it wasn’t like she’d be getting laid soon.

She almost regretted not drinking with her uncle now though.

However, she probably would’ve gone ahead with the idea if her mom hadn’t interrupted her fun LIKE always. Her moms words plagued her mind as she tiptoed down the hall to get some milk, ‘stay away from your uncle.’ Part of Lucy wanted to say why? Because you’re fucking him.

Though there was no obvious clue that they were ...

“Go to .....shit!”

Was that her mom? Was daddy back or was it....

Lucy crept closer to the door to listen. She shouldn’t have been listening but she just couldn’t help herself. She had to know.

“Mmm Casey....”

That was not her dad...not that she’d listened to them have sex....anymore. Because they rarely had sex anymore but that wasn’t the point. The point was that her uncle and mom were doing something in there, something naughty and she couldn’t see not verify that it was..

Until the bed started creaking. Beds didn’t creak when a girl was giving head or a guy was eating her out. She hadn’t had sex but she wasn’t dumb. You had to be doing vigorous movement on it like masturbating or something even deeper than masturbating.

At this point her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was wet but it wasn’t like she could stand there and masturbate. What if her grandma came out or something? Instead as the freaking slowed down and a quiet grunt of pleasure was let out she backed away and ran to her room. She heard footsteps coming down the hallway only ten minutes later and pause in front of her room. Would he come in and check on her?

When he didn’t, she drifted off to sleep with naughty images of her uncle taking full advantage of her in every way possible.

~present time~

Dressed in black jogging pants that hugged her ass nicely and a black tank top that hugged her breasts nicely, she headed downstairs. She could still hear the echoes of her uncle moaning in pleasure, she could still see his cock from when her mom jerked him off.

God she was horny and had absolutely no way to combat it. She’d gone to the fridge to grab some water for when she went running. She typically did that every morning to stay fit.

Leaning into the fridge her ass poked out in the nice form fitting jogging pants as her uncle asked his mom/ Her grandma about his jersey.

“Mom have you seen my football jersey?”

“You played football uncle Adam?” She asked before coming out of the fridge. She swallowed the lump in her throat as her eyes roamed over his beautiful hairy chest. Was she staring too long for a niece to be staring at her uncle?

She wasn’t sure so she adverted her eyes to the 16 oz. water bottle in her hand. Her mom was still sleep which was unlike her because they normall went running together every morning.

“No sweet heart. I assumed you threw it out. How long has it been missing? Quite awhile hasn’t it?” Her grandma said to her uncle.

“Um...I’m going jogging do you want to join?” Lucy said as she pulled her hair into a high pony tail.
 
*Lucy*

it seemed like no time that her uncle had practically ran up the stairs to go get changed. Though if she was honest with herself, she wouldn’t have minded him running with no shirt on, not in the slightest. Jeez she needed to get laid. It was kind of obvious when you started listing over your uncle who you only met within 8 hours.

She just hoped her mom was so exhausted that she wouldn’t wake up within the next 20 minutes. However, it didn’t seem to take uncle Adam long to get changed as he came running down the stairs. Lucy had grabbed an extra bottle of water for him when he’d gone to change them handed him the bottle.

“I’m ready, now! Let’s go, old man.” Lucy teased. Though there was absolutely nothing old about him aside from his age.

“Be safe you two.” Her grandma called as they headed out the door.

“Think you can keep up?” She wiggles her brows at him and after he answered she just smirked and began a slow and steady jog just to make him think that he could totally keep up.

Slow and steady, right?

“I usually do this every morning and sometimes in the evening to keep a nice tight body, ya know?”

Her breasts slightly bounced from the light force of the jogging pace she took.
 
“You might have to keep up with me,”

Was he flirting with her? Probably not, what if he only had eyes for her mom. Of all the women, she never thought she’d feel the slightest bit of envy for her him until now. She could easily have taken what she already knew about her uncle and made a really huge come on line but she had to play innocently right now like she knew nothing about him.

As they ran he kept up with her slow running speed and felt herself flush when he told her how well her workout routine was working. “Thanks! Look at that you can keep up with me....for now.” She winked at him, “but I like a real rough routine. I like it hard.” She wondered if that would take his mind to the deepest of perversions.

“Maybe later on through the week we can see how hard you can handle it too. I wouldn’t want my new favorite uncle to have a heart attack after only knowing him for a day.” She winked at him, “plus I don’t know this area very well. Where we live there’s hills to jog through and everything.” She brought the topic back to running to jumble his mind make him wonder if he was imagining her implications of sex.

She popped open her water, stopped running for a minute, and took a few sips as her breasts heaved.
 
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