I, Spy Ch. 04

It was, without a doubt, one of the hottest things Jess had ever seen. Her own hips bucked against her brother's fingers and the feel of his iron hard cock against her ass only made her jerk harder. The rest of that list, of course, belonged to her brother and mother.

When the girl's body went limp, Mr. Franklin took hold of her hips and began pushing her back and forth, grinding his daughter in his lap and using her for his pleasure.

"Daddy, please. Give me a second," Emily whined as her hands clamped onto his. They looked so tiny in comparison. "It's too much."

The older man didn't seem to care at all at his daughter's protests. Jess couldn't believe that someone who had always been so kind and gentle to his daughter and all of her friends and everyone he met could do something so nasty to his own girl. But then she realized that her own brother treated her exactly like Emily was being treated and she always knew he would stop if she truly wanted him to. That was when she knew this was something the father and daughter had done many times before. Any panic for her friend vanished and was quickly replaced by arousal.

Mr. Franklin let out a growl. "This is what happens to bad girls who tease their Daddies too much."

"Please, Daddy. I didn't mean to. I'll be good for you..." That whining tone faded with every word she spoke. "I'll do whatever you want Daddy. I just want to be a good girl for you."

"Then be a good girl and cum for Daddy again."

While it wasn't as spectacular as her previous orgasm, Emily's entire body still tensed up as she let out a moan loud enough that Jess was worried that the neighbors might hear her. The entire time, Mr. Franklin continued to use his daughter's tight pussy. He must have been holding off for his daughter's sake because as soon as her body relaxed he lifted her up by her ass.

"Get on your knees, baby," Mr. Franklin grunted. "Daddy's gonna cum on your face."

As out of it Emily had been just a second ago, she practically leapt off her Daddy's cock and dropped to her knees. She still remembered her audience and presented herself in profile to the closet before her Daddy could even stand up. Before he was even standing over her, she already had both hands wrapped around his cock and was stroking it like at the start of all this with corkscrew motion. Only now, her hands were moving at a much faster pace and she was flicking her tongue on the underside of his fat mushroom head.

"That's it baby. Keep stroking Daddy just like that," Mr. Franklin said as his head dropped back and hands went to his hips like he was a perverse Superman. "Be a good girl and keep going."

"Cum for me Daddy. Give it to me," Emily said breathlessly. "Cover my face with your Daddy cum."

Mr. Franklin grunted and let out a curse before he did just that.

If Jess needed to describe how her brother came in one word, it would've been "geyser". There was almost no delay between his voluminous and thick ropes that it seemed like it was one stream as they shot out farther than Jess had ever seen from another guy. On the rare occasions he didn't cum inside one of her, or their mom's holes, his shots could reach their faces from his position kneeling between their legs.

On the other hand, "waterfall" would've been the word Jess used to describe Mr. Franklin. What he lacked in distance and shot strength, he more than made up for in amount. Even though she was used to just how much brother came, Emily's dad had him beat. Every time she stroked the entire length of his cock, his massive balls contracted and thick cum poured out of the tip. At first, she aimed the torrential downpour across her face, and Jess thought her best friend might not have enjoyed the taste of cum, but as she continued to stroke and he continued to cum, she ended up taking most of her Daddy's seed into her waiting mouth.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, Mr. Franklin fell onto his daughter's bed. His cock, still mostly hard, flopped around like an obscene periscope. Emily shuffled on her knees to face the closet and ever so slowly tiled her head forward.

The only reason Jess knew what "bukkake" meant was because of her pervert of a brother sharing all sorts of porn with her. Aside from a bit of light bondage and rough sex, none of the more extreme kinks did all that much for her but she watched them anyway because her brother always gave it to her just a bit harder afterwards. Like she said, he was a pervert. Her pervert, but still.

While, her best friend's face wasn't completely coated like in those Japanese or German videos, white ropes of cum crisscrossed her face, from her forehead to her chin. Some of it pooled in the areas beneath of her eyes and lines of it bridged her lips, supported by nothing but the thickness of the plaster-like cum. As her head continued to tilt forward, the contents of her mouth came into view, and threatened to spill out of her mouth until it did spill out. Cum and spit dripped down her chin. While some of the mixture was thick enough to roll down her neck, most of what spilled fell down onto her chest.

Before too much could pour out of her mouth, Emily tilted her head back and rubbed the cream that had spilled into her skin, making sure to pay special attention to her petite tits. Just a few feet away, Jess could smell the pungent odor of a man's seed. She wondered if her brother cared but his fingers now dipping inside of her and his still hard cock said he didn't. The show Emily put on by scraping her Daddy's cum off her face and into her mouth probably helped as well because it sure made Jess's pussy throb.

Emily's throat undulated and then she showed the siblings her empty mouth. It was so fucking hot, and then James plunged two thick fingers inside of her. Jess bucked in her brother's arms as a few waves of fire went through her. it anywhere near wasn't enough but there were more important matters at hand as Emily grinned at the closet. There was something in her best friend's eyes that made Jess slide the closet door open.

"What are you--" Jess heard from behind her as she slid open the closet door and stepped out into a bedroom she'd been in hundreds, if not thousands, of times in her life. But never like this.

Her brother had forgotten to be quiet because of her surprising action and the unexpected sound caught Mr. Franklin's attention. The older man lifted his head and his eyes widened in surprise then shock then fear.

"Oh my god," Mr. Franklin muttered. "My life is over."

Jess knew exactly what Mr. Franklin was feeling because she'd felt those exact same things just a few hours ago when Emily had caught her and her brother in the act. He was afraid of being outed as a perverted freak. He'd lose his job, his friends and family, his place in the community, all because he couldn't keep it in his pants. But she knew better, knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt Emily. Just like how James would never hurt her or mom. She knew exactly what she'd have to do even before her best friend spoke.

"Show him, Jess," Emily said. "Please?"

"Don't worry Mr. Franklin," Jess said after a tiny nod to Emily before turning around to see her brother just standing there dumbfounded.

For as assertive and dominating he was in bed or in the living room or kitchen or shower, her brother was still himself and it made her grin. She pulled him out of the closet by his hand and turned around so the siblings faced the father and daughter. Still holding onto his hand, she wrapped it around her waist before lifting it up to her breast. She let go and his hand dropped. She lifted it up again and this time he kept his hand there when she let go but did nothing else.

Mr. Franklin's remained wide-eyed but the fear was fading away as Jess reached down with her other hand to cup her brother's crotch, still hard but her brother was frozen with the shock of her actions. Even squeezing and rubbing his shaft didn't get a reaction from him. It didn't matter because she knew what she had to do.

"What the hell?" Mr. Franklin said as Jess slid the straps off of her dress off her shoulders.

A quick shimmy was all it took for her dress to fall off her body, leaving her just in her thong. She'd even been naked with her best friend too many times to count as they changed into whatever outfit they'd just bought. But never like this. It did feel a little weird that her best friend's father's eyes remained locked on her but, well, she'd seen him fucking the absolute shit out of her best friend. Besides, she had to do this so she turned towards her brother and dropped down to her knees.

The irony wasn't lost on Jess that she was in the basically same position as her best friend had been at the beginning of all this. Her brother offered no resistance when she grabbed his hips and turned him to face her. Well, face to tented crotch. It took longer for her to pull down the shorts than to undo them thanks to said tenting and her fingers' experience at undoing his belt and shorts but it still didn't take long for her brother's uncovered cock to spring up into her face.

A glance to her left told Jess that Mr. Franklin had sat up and moved to the edge of the bed closest to them. Emily was sitting beside him and her hand was caressing his cock, kinda like what Jess was doing to her brother. Only she had to use exaggerated motions thanks to her brother being long and thick. Her best friend's father stared right at her with eyes boring into her. She couldn't help but wonder if he had ever fantasized about her as she leaned forward and to the side so she could kiss the tip of her brother's cock while still looking at the older man.

"No fucking way," he said, saying exactly what Jess had thought when she first saw Emily drop to her knees in front of her father.

They'd been grinding on each other for long enough that her brother had leaked enough precum for a string of the clear liquid to connect her lower lip to the eye of his cock as she pulled back just a little. Jess looked up and her brother was staring right at her like she expected, only he had a funny look in his eyes. She understood why of course. It was one thing for them to fuck in front of their mom, a willing participant in their incestuous activities, but it was another to do it in front of someone outside the family, even if they happened to be a father and daughter who had just had sex.

There wasn't any other option but to move forward so that's what Jess did as opened her lips and took her brother's cock into her mouth. Two moans hit her ears: one from directly above her and a fainter one off to the side. She knew the cause of one so her eyes looked over to find the reason for the other.

James couldn't help but turn his head when he heard someone else moan at just about the same time his sister took him into her mouth. Looking over at Emily's bed found her stroking the recovering cock of her dad. The two of them stared at his sister's mouth as she ran her tongue up and down down the shaft of his cock and he didn't know what to expect. It was obvious that Emily had planned all of this after she had seen them fucking earlier but his sister seemed to know exactly what to do even though she was just as surprised as him back in the closet. Some sort of unspoken best friend communication or something.

What was happening was beyond any fantasy James had ever had. He'd had a crush on his sister's best friend since he met her years ago and, though he'd had a few fantasies about seeing her naked, mostly wondered what it'd be like to take her out to dinner would be like. And, of course, he'd never once imagined her fucking her own father, not even after he started having sex with his sister and mom. Obviously, had done nothing about his crush. His sister would've thrown a fit if he asked out her best friend. Besides, Emily was a popular cheerleader just like his sister which meant his geeky self had absolutely no shot at her.

Emily leaned over and whispered something into her dad's ear which caused him to close his eyes and let out a moan as his cock visibly twitched. She grinned and leaned over further so she could drool all over his hardening cock. Her hand glided along his member more easily with the extra lube which only filled it with more strength. When she whispered again, her dad opened his eyes and stared right at the connection between brother and sister. She kept whispering, and he kept staring as his sister licked at him.

Speaking of his sister, she would've normally taken him into her mouth by now, either on her own or because of his hands, but it felt like she was putting on a show for her best friend and her dad. If that's what she wanted to do, then who was he to stop her? That didn't mean he couldn't help her. All he did was take a firm grip of her hair with one hand because he knew she'd like it, and he wanted to touch her. Like he knew it would, his sister opened her mouth and moaned as he applied more and more pressure to her fine brown hair.

As much as he wanted to let his sister put on a show, he couldn't help but take advantage of her new position. A glance at Emily and her dad told him they were both staring at him and his sister so he looked back down at her pretty face and slowly pushed his cock into her mouth. He'd done this so many times to her that his sister instinctively sat back on her heels, leaned forward, and tilted her head back. Her position gave him the perfect angle to sheath his cock into her hot, tight throat. He kept pushing his hips forward until her soft lips pressed up against his crotch but he didn't stop pushing. It wasn't until her forehead was pressed up against his stomach as he was curled over her that he stopped. Without a word from him, he felt his sister tonguing his balls as best as she could and he let out a groan.

"Oh my god," Mr. Franklin said. But after a glance to his right, James wasn't sure if it was because of the sight of a sister deepthroating her brother or his daughter cupping his balls while stroking his almost fully rejuvenated cock. Or maybe it was whatever she was still whispering into his ear.

The awkwardness of being watched by another guy didn't matter as much thanks to the feel of his sister's throat. Habit took over James's actions as he began to pull and push at his sister's head by way of her hair. Looking back down, the familiar sight of his sister's soft lips wrapped around his shaft made any lingering weirdness vanish. Her lips glistened thanks to the lip gloss she'd taken to always wearing, at least if she didn't have lipstick on, because she knew he liked the way it looked on her.

James used his sister's mouth and throat for a few more minutes, pushing her away until her lips just popped over his crown then pulling her forward until those lips touched the base of his shaft. It might have appeared that Jess was nothing more than a passive hole for her brother to use but she was anything but as her tongue never stopped moving. He knew she did it because she wanted him to feel as good as possible, because he was her little brother, because she loved him.

His actions slowed as he wondered if they should change positions but it seemed like his sister knew exactly what he was thinking because she brought her hands up to his muscular ass and applied enough pressure that he got the idea. When he resumed her throat fucking, she let go of him with one hand and began to moan. He couldn't help but groan as the vibrations of her throat sent waves of electricity down his cock and up his spine. He didn't need to look past his sister's face to know that her free hand was now between her legs, something she did when she was really excited.

James knew his sister liked to show off thanks to her enthusiasm whenever their mom was in bed with them but this was something else. It was like her entire body was vibrating from her moaning which meant it wouldn't be long before she came. But he had another idea.

"Stop touching yourself."

She whined in complaint but her arm stopped its rhythmic movement. He knew she wanted to give them an incestuous show and what better way to do it than showing the father/daughter pair how much it turned her on to be sucking her brother's cock.

As many times as they tried, they could never replicate what happened the first time she'd sucked his cock because as much as they loved having sex with each other, nothing could compare with their first time together. But, with how loud Jess was moaning around his cock even without touching herself now, he figured there might be a chance she'd cum from just sucking on his cock. Her moans continued to increase in volume as he continued to bury his entire cock into her throat but she couldn't quite get there.

He was about to give up when he thought of something that might do the trick. Over the past few weeks, he'd come to learn that his feisty sister was quite obedient when it came to fucking him. Maybe all that was needed was...

"Cum. Cum with your brother's cock in your throat," James growled.

A second or two after he finished speaking, the pleasurable vibrations around his cock grew and her body began to shudder in that familiar way. He thrust into her a few more times before pressing her nose into his crotch and holding her there as her hips began to buck on a nonexistent cock. For a moment, James thought he'd be able to hold back on the bolts of pleasure shooting through his body but he'd watched the father/daughter show and ground on his sister for almost half an hour. And now his sister's tight throat was squeezing his shaft.

James cursed as his balls clenched and began to empty themselves down his sister's throat and straight into her stomach. Even in the throes of her own ecstasy, she recognized what was happening and he felt her warm, wet tongue lapping at his contracting balls, creating tingling sensations that combined with the already present pleasure that only drove his orgasm to new heights.

While he poured a load into his sister, James had completely forgotten about the other incestuous pair on the bed. It wasn't until his balls had finally finished contracting that he let out a gasp and pulled his cock from its warm home with thick strands of spit connecting the two. That let his sister suck in some much needed air as the brother and sister caught their breaths.

"Holy fuck that was hot," Emily said, and James finally remembered where they were.

He looked over to find the other pair staring right at them. She had her hand wrapped around her dad's raging hard cock and was slowly stroking it.

"So, Jess, can I fuck your brother?"