House of Lies Pt. 02

Sean drove off. The sweet sounds of James singing about a "Big Payback" wafting through the interior of the car.

"Sean...pull over"

"What? Are you all right?! Talk to me Kayla...what's wrong?!"

"Just pull over!! Please!!"

Speeding up, Sean maneuvered the vehicle over. Quickly bringing the car to a stop in the lot of a public park.

Sean unbuckled his seat belt as fast as he could. The thought that the stress of the situation getting to his sister weighing heavily on his mind.

"My God...Kayla...are you okay?! Tell me what's wr...Mmmmmmmph!!!!!"

Kayla leaped across the console and attacked her brother. Mashing her lips against his like a wild beast. Looking to steal his very breath from him. To churn his soul as much as he had churned hers.

"Oh my FUCKING GOD!!! You make me so fucking horny!! The way you handled those two back there....SHIT!!!"

Grabbing her brother's hand she shoved it under the hem of her dress. The thick digits found no resistance as Kayla purposely neglected to wear any underwear. All Sean found was a slick, hot, mess of soft ebony genitalia that was as wet as stepping into a spring puddle after a rain shower.

Kayla reached past Sean's body and pulled the lever to the seat. The back rest slammed backwards into the rear of the interior. Sean falling with a thud as it came to a stop.

"Kayla...I'm not complaining...but what..."

"SHUT UP YOU!!" The beautiful woman demanded. "You got me this hot and there's NO WAY I'm going home hot and horny like this KNOWING the kids are probably partying!!! You OWE me the satisfaction!!! It's been too long and I no longer give a shit who knows you're my brother. I love you...but you have something that belongs TOO ME and I aims to GET IT RIGHT NOW!!!"

With the deft acumen of years of practiced, surgical precision, Kayla ripped at her brother's belt buckle and zipper, releasing his half rigid tool. Grasping it in her tiny hand, she spit just enough off a gob of spittle onto the head of his dick before she dove in. Hungrily sucking the bulbous head into the soft confines of her mouth.

"OH MY FUCKING GOOOOOODDDD!!!!"

Sean was lost. Awash in the utter bliss of his lover's skills. Kayla had been such a novice once upon a time. Timid to the point of almost being ineffective. But he had been so patient. So loving. Always encouraging her to try again. And she did. Until finally, her skills rivaled that of the best women in porn. So much so...she grew to LOVE having his dick in her mouth. She savored it. The thickness. The heft. Even the mucky, heady taste of his pre-cum. She quickly mastered all the techniques that brought him to his very knees, begging her to stop. But even when he did, he would only be left begging for more.

From the sloppy, wet traces of spit she would leave to lube his cock for her hand. To the way she would lick the tiny underside of his head. To the almost demented way she would make all of him disappear down the back of her throat. No more gag reflex to be spoken of. Just soft, luxurious, wet, tight throat muscles. This was her gift of love to him. To be the loving whore when he needed her. And he couldn't ask for more.

"There it is." Kayla said. Her brother's dick making an audible 'pop' as it came out of her mouth. He was completely hard. Just what she had been wanting.

Kayla pulled the end of her dress up over her hips and scrambled over the center console. With Sean's help, she rested her legs straddling over his thick, hard dick. She lined up the entrance of her love canal to the tip of his tool. In one, swift movement, she sat on top of it. Allowing the turgid rod of beautiful black flesh to impale her core.

"Ssssssssss.....fuuuuuuck!!!!! " She hissed. "Aaaaaahhhh......oh baby...that feels so....goooood...."

"Yes my love. You are just as tight as the first time."

Kayla leaned over and kissed Sean's waiting lips. Hot, luscious, wet, full of longing and passion. And all for her. Grabbing his hands, Kayla placed them on the two jiggling globes of her ass cheeks. She loved the strength she felt when he grabbed her ass. Slowly, she began to build a rhythm. Each slide up and down his stiff shaft allowing more and more of him to fill her up. Stretch her walls. Each pass dribbling more and more of her love juices along his obelisk. On the next descent, she wiggled her hips back and forth as her clit rubbed the bottom of his abs.

"OH FUCK!! BABY...!"

The action had been on her mind for a while, and the results were exactly what she had expected. A short, steady stream of her cum ejected out of her pussy. Soaking the material of Sean's clothing and splashing on his sweaty skin.

"Oh God Sean...I think I just came. Baby...that was..."

"The most beautiful thing I have ever felt. Think you can do it again?"

"Just...try...and stop me."

Sean had never been as in love with any woman as he was with his sister. There had been a few others before Kayla. Even before Diana. There had been: Susan, Cheryl, and Talia in High School. There was even Monica for a hot couple weekends in college. But none of them could touch his sister. If you had told him that the love of his life had literally slept 7 steps from his bed when he was growing up (and under the same blanket sometimes) when he was a lid, Sean would have never believed it. But here, now, as she socked back and forth over his swollen dick, spraying her hot juices over his lap...he would have proclaimed that not only were you crazy, he would have asked his mother to stitch you your own personally sized, long sleeved, white jacket. Yet, at this moment, all he wanted more than his next breath...was to hear her cum once again.

Refilling his hands with the soft globes of her ass, Sean lifted Kayla a little higher in the air. Once she reached the right height... he thrust upwards. Stabbing long and strong into her sucking hole.

"OH MY....Goooooooo....SEAN!!!!"

It never failed to surprise Kayla. She felt his movement. Every steady, agonizing moment of it. She knew full well what he meant to do. He had done it so many times before. But she was always shocked when Sean began to pound into her. The way he would lift her up so effortlessly in order to ram his dick into her tiny, quivering quim with such force and gusto. It was what he did every time he wanted her to cum. And today...was going to be no different.

That's what he wanted to hear. His sister lose her breath as he slammed over and over again into her. She was close to cumming again. And with that...so was he.

"OH FUCK!!! KAYLA....I'M GOING TO...GOING TO..."

"YES SEAN!!! FILL ME UP AGAIN!!! PLEEEEEASSSSSEEEE!!!!"

The siblings cared less the noise of their rapture as they crested the mountain together. Screaming and howling their ecstasy in the roomy confines of their vehicle. Both losing their breath as their juices flowed freely. Sean launching rope after thick rope of his essence into her warm, sopping wet confines. As Kayla erupted a powerful stream of her own to mix with his. A sloshing dance of creation...brought on by the most powerful force known in the universe.

Then there was silence. The inside of the car returning to the sound of emptiness, save for the muted hum of the engine. Kayla lay atop her brother spent. The siblings breathing heavily as they awaited the moment when heir bodies returned to normal. No longer fraught with the shaking, twitching effects brought on by their mind numbing orgasms. All was right in the world. Until...

"THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!!!"

The heavy sound of something banging against the darkened window of the car broke through the silence. Upon opening his eyes just a little...Sean's eyes widened as he was confronted by the LAST thing he ever wanted to see. The open business end of a semiautomatic pistol.

"Shut off the engine and roll the window down slowly!" Came the command.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Kayla's scream caromed off the insulated interior of the luxury automobile. Threatening to burst her brother's eardrums. Yet and still...he complied. If ever so slowly.

Holstering the weapon, the officer reached out and opened the door.

"Ma'am...I need you to step out slowly with your hands raised and proceed to the back of the car to my partner. Driver....raise your hands and keep them there till I tell you different."

Kayla did as instructed. Slowly regaining her balance as her naked feet met the slightly cool asphalt of the park's parking lot, her embarrassment of her lower nudity lasting but just a second until her dress fell back into place. Walking to the back of the car, she was confronted by another officer. Tall, older. A slight paunch to his physique to match the creeping amount of gray taking up more residence on the top of his head. The rank of Sergeant gleaming on his badge before she placed her hands on the rear of the car.

"Ma'am...do you have any ID?!" the Sergeant asked as he quickly patted her down.

"Yes Sergeant. It's in my purse in the front seat."

"Chris!!! Get the driver to give you her purse real quick!!!"

Kayla didn't see it, but heard the instructions given to her brother in a threatening tone. No doubt meant to instill a modicum of fear in him. Within minutes, she saw her purse whiz by her arm as the officer in behind of her caught it.

"Ahhh...here we go...Ms. Kayla....Laughlin...Mack.." the officer said after rummaging in her clutch.

"No Sergeant...just MRS. Kayla Laughlin."

"Not quite...says here you're an MD?!"

"That too."

"You can turn around Ma'am."

Kayla turned around. The face of the sergeant in front of her was aged. Maybe in this mid fifties. His crinkled white brow beading with sweat as the warm air of the night began to encroach on the scene.

"Dr. Laughlin do you know why we are here?"

"No Sergeant...I certainly didn't call you."

"Well ma'am...we got a call about a vehicle that sped up on the street out there and slammed to a stop here. Then we got calls about the same call having screaming coming out of it. Someone reported that the car was rocking violently and sounded like there might be trouble. Are you ok?! Do you want to tell me what's going on?!"

Kayla couldn't believe it. Some people just don't know how to mind their own business. Scaring her to death with a false report. But...she knew how to work this situation to her advantage.

"Yes Sergeant. I want to report a rape!!!"

She could see the change in the man's face. His eyes growing cold and his hand moving to his belt. "CHRI...."

"SERGEANT STOP!!! See that man sitting in the car?! That's my husband!! This was just our own little celebration!! See...I just told him...he's going to be a daddy!!! He got me so excited...I wanted him to pull over so...we could....you know..."

The man looked at her cross for a second.

"Sir....if you open that little black box in my purse...you'll see I'm not lying."

The Officer dug through the bag again not taking his eyes off the short, ebony woman in front of him. Handing the box over to Kayla, she swiftly opened it, tilting it so he could see the present inside.

"So you see officer....I was 'raping' my husband because he was so happy. Which made me so..."

"I get it." He said holding up his hand. I have 4 kids myself, so I kinda understand. Well ma'am, congratulations. But in the future...I suggest you hold off on such whimsical news until you can be ALONE. AT HOME! And not in a PARK where children might see you."

"Come on Chris...there's nothing here. Just a couple of married lovebirds that are heading STRAIGHT HOME! Right?!"

"Absolutely." Kayla remarked, heading back to the passenger side.

"Sir?!! Congratulations and good luck!!!" The sergeant said as the officers returned to their car and pulled off.

"PHEW!!! SHIT!!! That was CLOSE!" Kayla sighed.

"Yeah..but, K...what did he mean by "CONGRATULATIONS?!"

"Oh nothing...just...this."

Sean grabbed the box from Kayla's hand and looked at it. Without more light provided from the dashboard, he turned on the overhead...and almost wanted to faint.

"Is this...is THIS...?!"

"Yep....two months along. I wanted to tell you sooner, but we never had the time."

Tears appeared at the corners of Sean's eyes. He was going to make life life again...with the one woman that he loved more..than life itself.

Kayla wiped his tears before they could fall. As she wanted to do for the rest of her life.

"Yes baby...I'm pregnant again. With OUR CHILD. But this time...no more secrets. No more hiding. I want our child to know the truth. That the man he or she calls DADDY, is no one else...and no one other...than you."

Sean grabbed the dainty hand against his skin and kissed it. Tasting the salty, yet sweet wetness of his own tears against his lips.

"Yes my love. I think it's high time we told our children the truth and the good news. They are going to be a big brother and sister."