Billy's Dad Learns S&M Means Sis & Mom

The 14 hours in the car, on the first day of our vacation was excruciating. We had started out at 7 A.M. and when we finally convinced dad to look for a motel, there were none around. When we did finally find one there was only one room left, but mom quickly exchanged smiles with dad and told Sara and me; “It's okay, there's two queen size beds, we'll figure something out.”

Dad decided since it was after nine, and sodas and some fruit were all we'd eaten, we would have dinner in the restaurant next door before we hit the sack.

I was really disappointed because I had been dying to jerk off and realized I probably wouldn't have enough privacy. My frustration had been intensified past the usual hormone induced urges of a normal 15 year old guy by my sister Sara, who shared the back seat with me all day. She wore short cutoffs and a t-shirt with no bra to keep the big nipples of her sweet 17 year old titties from being very noticeably displayed, and casually, incidentally rubbed or pressed against my arm or thigh several times by her. Sara even put her hand accidentally on my cock during the ride, the last instance being when I had a raging boner. She had leaned up over the front seat a bit to get something from mom and reached back to brace herself. Finding my hard-on between her palm and my thigh, Sara slowly turned back to me and looked down at her catch for a few seconds before smiling at me again and saying; “sorry.”

Dinner proved to be no distraction for my obsessive horniness. Sara tapped my calf with her foot to get my attention and motioned to alert me of our parents' activities. My mom, one of the hottest looking women in our town, was nonchalantly stroking dads cock through his pants below the table.

“Aahh, are you guys sure one room is going to be alright?” Sara teased. Mom and dad acknowledged our awareness of their play without a trace of embarrassment. Slow to remove her grip and withdraw from dad's crotch, mom just smiled. Throughout the meal mom and dad almost defiantly snuck gropes and copped feels of each other in front of Sara and I, without anyone mentioning the topic again.

We took turns showering and getting ready for bed while we watched a movie on one of the premium cable channels. I was the third in the bathroom and Sara rushed me so she could get washed up and changed too, eliminating even a chance for a quick fist pumping to relieve myself in the shower.

I came out of the bathroom in only boxers, as my dad had, just in time for my tall, curvy, vixen of a mother in just bikini panties and a wife-beater t-shirt to kiss my cheek goodnight and get into bed and cuddle up to dad. My head spun as I got into the other bed to realize I would be sleeping next to my hot sister Sara. Sara finally emerged in a red, frilly, almost transparent, piece of lingerie that hung by thin straps from her shoulders and ended atop her tight, toned abdomen, and a matching thong. I decided as Sara kissed dad and mom goodnight before crawling into bed beside me, that if I couldn't nod off, I would feign watching the television until the others were sleeping and then stroke off quietly maybe.

I realized that I must have dozed off but was happy that I awoke in the dark room. The alarm clock read 3:21, and I conveniently had woken up with an erection. But as I wrapped my hand on it, I heard my mom whisper frantically, “I said to lick it, you bitch, now suck my cunt. The kids are out like lights.”

“MMmmmm” mom moaned softly, “lift up for a sec so I grab your rings and work your nipples while I fuck your face. And be quiet if you don't want to wake the kids up while I try hurting your pain slut ass enough to get it hard enough to fuck with.”

I shifted around so I could see around Sara to watch them thinking I could jerk off easily and unnoticed, when my sister, sleeping on her side with her back toward me, also rustled a bit pushing her tight, round ass against me. Mom was laying on her back, folded at her hips as dad held her legs above her so he could use his lips and tongue on her ass hole and pussy as she hissed in an excited whisper her instructions. My dad's nipples were freakishly distended and looked like pink inchworms with hoop earrings attached to gold leashes that mom way yanking and tugging on them by. After a few minutes, mom told dad it was time to fuck her. As he scurried into place between her legs I was amazed to discover that his big dick was barely swollen, and hardly up for the task. He stroked and fumbled with it, grinding it's big head around on mom's pussy in frustration when I noticed red stripes that crisscrossed dad's ass and thighs and realized they were welts.

“You worthless, pathetic, stupid bitch you, I swear, if I have to strap your wimp ass raw for you to get your dick hard, I will, and I don't care if the kids wake up either. Now, get it good and hard right now before I start making noise on your ass.” Mom told him in a slow, deliberate whisper.

“Billy's big dick sure has no trouble getting stiff mom, why not let him use it for something other than jerking off for a change. I wouldn't mind having some fun disgracing and kicking the living shit out of daddy for you either, now that I know what a nasty, lowlife, faggot he really is.” Sara suddenly piped up, laying next to me.

Dad and mom, as well as me, were stunned and speechless. Mom was the quickest to snap out of it, and turned on the lamp between our beds. She had a wicked smile on her face and said, “show me Sara, let me see it.”

Sara tossed off our blankets to reveal my erection still in my fist, along with a small dildo that she had been using on herself as well. She pushed my hand away and shoved me to my back, then grabbed my throbbing dick stroking it a little and showing it off. “Isn't my brother's big, thick dick just beautiful mom? And he's never even had it sucked off, let alone in a woman.”

“Come show me, Billy. Let me see that nice cock of yours” mom said to me.

“No! Our kids! This is wrong, Julia! We can't….” dad protested, beet red.

“Shut up you slut!” mom snapped at him, “If it's so fucking wrong to you, why is that spent old softy between your legs suddenly showing signs of life? You'll do what you're told ass-wipe! Big Vito Maccio, oooooh” she whined sarcastically. ou might be some kind of boss man, who's ass gets kissed and everyone is scared of to the rest of the world, but the video of you torturing and raping two 12 year olds and their mother to teach one of your enemies a lesson before you had him hit, would still ruin your ass.”

I stood in front of my mom as she sat on her bed fondling and examining my hard dick and balls. “Are you still really a virgin son? Haven't you fooled around with anyone who put their mouth on it even?”

I told her that I only had it played with a few times with different girls, but never had it so much as jerked off by anybody yet. She stroked it as I answered, then kissed it's head lightly.

“Well Billy, you'll be a real man before we check out of this dump, dear. I think it's about time we had a man in this family again. One who's can get it up without his wife having to act like the man and dominate his sissy bitch ass.” Mom teased.

“Please, no! They're only kids, innocent little kids for Christ's sake! It's bad enough they've seen what they have.” Dad pleaded.

Mom grabbed both chains that dangled from dads nipple rings in one hand and a fist of his hair with the other and yanked him over so that his face was only inches from my cock. “See what a real dick looks like? Remember when you had a cock like this too?” She tugged his face closer by the nipple chains and released his hair to stroke my cock. “I bet he'll keep it hard like this even if he cums with it a bunch of times, too”

“Make him kiss it mom” Sara taunted. “His innocent little girl wants to see if he's as good of a cock sucker as she is.”

Dad blushed at Sara's boast, while she and mom giggled.

“Does that bother you Vito? That your innocent little princess likes to suck dicks and get fucked? Wait till she tells you how she likes sucking pussies too!” Sara teased.

“How do you think Sara and Billy will feel when they see how their slut father begs and prays to get his wife to strap on a dildo and pump his big fat ass for him?” mom joked. “It's about time you tasted a real cock anyway! You know you want to, you're just too afraid of being found out! Here's your chance! Suck it. Suck Billy's cock”

Dad wept and groaned a bit, then opened his mouth and leaned to blow me, but mom shoved his head away with her foot at the last second. “You selfish pig! Always thinking of himself! What about your son, scumbag? Billy's first blow-job is something his fag father isn't going to ruin by not knowing how.” Mom lectured. “I think our son would much rather have his pretty sister suck him off. Maybe she can teach you a thing or two about giving a decent blow job.” Mom reached into her luggage for a bamboo cane, and a thick leather belt she put around his neck to lead and control him with, while Sara came and knelt beside him to suck me.

Mom whipped dad's ass with the cane several times, as she hissed a filthy and vile narration of Sara and my activities. Sara did things to my cock and balls that were beyond my imagination in pleasure. But being so aroused and so uninitiated, in only a few minutes, I shot a load in her open mouth despite her efforts to prolong my endurance.

Before my ecstatic moaning ebbed, Sara scooted over to dad with my load in her mouth and grabbing him by his nipple chains pulled his face to hers.

“Give Sara a big kiss now dear, show her how much you loved seeing her face fuck her brother like a street whore for you.” Mom snapped as she pinched his nose, forcing him to open his mouth to gasp for air.

Sara put her lips on dads and spit my cum out into his mouth. She withdrew to enjoy dad's reaction while mom tightened the belt around his neck and told him not to swallow, just to roll it around in his mouth and enjoy the flavor. Sara looked up and said to mom, “it looks like we've found a cure for daddy's limp dick mom, look how stiff the taste of his son's cum makes him?” she laughed, stroking dad's hardon.

I was so aroused and overwhelmed that I was shaking when my mom leaned over to hug and kiss me. “Didn't that feel great Billy? Why don't you suck and play with mommy's tits for her while your pretty sister makes her daddy suck the cum off your big dick and keep it nice and hard for you to fuck me with sweetheart?”

Sara held my cock to dad's face and hissed in his ear, “let's hear you beg to suck on his nice big dick, you filthy, slut, bitch.” She pumped his woody with her fist.

Without hesitating a bit, dad began babbling. “Please son, I've resisted the nasty urges and obsessions in me. Don't do this. Please, I'm too much of a sick, perverted, slut to resist Sara and your mother getting you to join them in turning my family into a pack of fuck crazy pagans. Let's stop this.” Dad begged.

I grabbed him by his ears and yanked on him real hard. “Suck my dick tough guy! Just let me pump your face a little to get it real hard again to fuck mom with.” I spurted, surprising even myself.

Sara stood and cuddled against my left side, opposite mom, and strummed my nipples while leaning to meet mom's mouth with her own to tongue wrestle. After a few minutes I announced, “Uuunghh, I'm ready for my first fuck now mom!” and shoved dad's head away.

Mom jumped on her bed and laid on her back with her legs spread wide displaying her wet, puffy, fleshy-pink, slit to me. I examined it carefully, thinking how moms hot body, posed like it was, was even more sexy than the sluts in the porn mags I jerked off to. As mom guided my cock into her slit, Sara had dad bend over the foot of the bed. I began humping in and out of her making her moan in joy. When Sara whipped dads' ass with a strap to make him lick my ass and balls, it made my thrusting grow harder and more intense until I was slamming my cock into moms warm wet hole viciously. Mom's eyes rolled back in her head and she mauled frantically at her own big boobs. “OOoooohhh!! UUuuunghh!!” she wailed. I felt my dick and balls being soaked by her a fluid, and knew from my dad's sudden moans it came from mom's pussy. I kept up my pace and intensity for a while longer until I started cumming real hard into my quivering mother who's groaning had grown to passionate screams.

Sara pulled at me to dismount my spent, slumped body off of mom's and had dad suck my cum out from mom's now sloppy cunt. After only a minute or so, Sara pulled dad off and had him lay on his back in the middle of the bed and asked mom to straddle his face, “let's see if another few swallows of Billy's cum gets him hard enough for me to ride for a fuck”, she sneered. Within seconds she announced, ”I guess we found daddy's magic potion”, and holding his shaft in place, squatted onto his cock.

“Hey Billy, come behind me and wrap those arms around to grab me by my tits and slam me up and down on his cock. Help me rape a fuck out of him first and later on, after you and me fuck each other, I'll help you open and loosen him up so you can rape his tight little ass hole.”

Dad, having been aroused and excited, yet ignored in terms of physical stimulation so far, came in less than two minutes. Sara replaced mom over his face demanding his cleaning service.

Sara and I showered together and came out to find dad tied spread eagled on their bed, and mom peeking outside, through the curtains.

“Sara, why don't you put something trashy on and go over to that truckstop diner. I saw one skanky little whore strutting from one semi to another, counting her cash, and a real hot, young little trailer park slut walk like she'd been ridden real hard from another one of those big trucks and go in the diner. See if you make nice with one of the nasty inbred whores and see if she'd mind getting a few of those horny, redneck, truckers over here to whore me and your dad out to.” Mom turned to us with an evil smirk. “Tell them they can keep the money, and watch, or join in even. If it helps, offer her some coke. I guess you might as well know that your father always has a huge stash with him.”

“Dad does coke?!” I asked, in shock.

“Even I knew that Billy,” Sara sighed to me, “all those macho acting wiseguy types that are in the construction business with daddy, and that hang around with him, all have three things in common when they aren't at home; cigars, bimbos, and cocaine. In fact, now that we're all out, the year before last, around Christmas, me and Mr. Colusso's daughter Gina hid out at one of their poker games that a girl I know that worked for the escort service they used, snuck us in. She kept bringing us lines to do and we got so high, she got two of dad's buddies to tip us $100 a piece to watch Gina and me make out and go down on each other while she fucked and blew them. When we were all done, they realized who we were and got so scared they almost shit themselves. Mom does coke too, they even smoke the shit when they're getting kinky. Tell him mom!”

Mom just grinned, “My sweet, innocent, and well hung I might add, son Billy seems to only be interested in peeping through his closet wall through to your bedroom Sara, whenever there's a finger, vibrator, or guys cock pumping you, he's locked in there half a day after you're done. He only peeps on his mom when dad's not home, but I've indulged him when I know he's peeping on me, I put on a little show and play with myself and pose for him to jerk off to. I don't even think he'd know it if he was standing on a pile of coke, as long as his dick was in his hand. Tits and ass has been Billy's obsession, even when he works out or eats, it's what's in his brain. Imagine how lust-drunk horny your brother would get on coke?”

Sara went on, “Cooking it up with baking soda and smoking that shit is like instant slut. One hard puff of that shit, and Mother Theresa would be sucking cocks. I've been dipping into their stash for over a year now.”

“I can't believe this! My family! My family is poisoned with drugs, incest, homosexuality, sadism, and all sorts of evil! All from my own demons that I've let posses them! Why? Why are you all doing this, its wrong?” daddy whined.

“Because, it's so much fun stupid!” Mom laughed. She took the crucifix down from the motel wall and swung it hard; smashing it across dads big balls making him writhe and cry in agony. She held the statue in his face, thumping it on him to get his attention. “If you really think you need to have a little Jesus in you dear, I'll be more than happy to oblige your wop pagan ass for you! By the time our darlings get back again, I'll have rammed this little Jesus in your ass-hole so many fucking times; you'll wonder who's been crucified!”

Dismissing dad's objection, mom tossed the cross on the floor and turned to me and Sara again. “Dress skimpy Sara, a baby girl t-shirt and no underwear. Get Billy to work on your nipples so they really poke out, and those tiny, little, terry-cloth shorts you have, be sure you yank a wedgie with them so that even the deaf bastards there will get to read your lips!”

“Billy, you just stick with Sara like her puppy and stay quiet even if someone talks to you, unless she tells you what to say. No skivvies, a tight t-shirt to show off your tone, and your shortest pair of shorts. Keep that cock at least half hard and try making it stick out the bottom of your shorts without being too obvious.” Mom directed.

When Sara and I left, mom threw on only a skimpy sun dress, and followed us out. “I guess I'll have a chat with the hillbilly at the desk and see if we can't get on more personal terms and extend our stay a little,” she said.