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Emily Atwater

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Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.

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"Pour me some more coffee," Frank said. "It's there next to you, Daddy." Frank scowled, but then smiled when he gazed at his eldest daughter. Damn, she was pretty. He poured his coffee and tried concentrating on his paper."I wish we could afford some new clothes, but with only my salary it's hard," the redhead said suddenly.Frank didn't answer. He'd been against Gloria's marriage to Steve, but she hadn't listened. Hot pants. The kid had hot pants! His heart pounded. Maybe there was still a chance..."Daddy? Are you listening? If I promise not to tell Steve, will you loan me some money?"He put the paper aside. "I'll give my little girl money and it'll be our secret."She brightened visibly. "I'll tell Steve my boss gave me a bonus for making so many sales. Oh, I love you! You'll always be my best boyfriend."Frank stiffened. "I just want you to be happy, honey. You know that."

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Incest In Bed

Emily Atwater

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

"I can't help myself," he growled, squeezing her tit-globes and rubbing his pelvis against hers."We're married now and we can do this later in bed." Grabbing his wrists, she tried pushing his hands away. "The folks wouldn't like it if they knew we were fooling around in the open like this.""They wouldn't mind. They look like they still enjoy fucking around.""Steve, don't!" But she giggled happily as he backed her into the wall."Let's do it right here, in the kitchen. Aw, come on. It'll be fun."She pushed halfheartedly at his chest. "You're crazy!"They had moved in with Gloria's parents after their marriage two months before. Steve was still in college and they couldn't afford their own place.The rest of the family consisted of two teenagers, Patty and Billy. That meant the newlyweds had very little privacy. When everyone went out they usually ran into their bedroom to make out. Tonight Steve wanted to do it downstairs, in the open. It was crazy but exciting."I love you, honey," the horny redhead said, wrapping her arms around his neck."We don't have much time, babe. Let's do it." He brought his lips down on hers and plunged his tongue into her mouth."Oh, Steve, I can't resist you." She responded by pushing her tongue against his.When he withdrew his tongue from her mouth, she continued thrusting hotly."Let's go up to our room," she breathed. "You've got me all hot and wet."He moved his hands to her ass. His heart hammered against hers. Ignoring her pleas, he began opening her blouse."We're still practically on our honeymoon. I think the folks sometimes go out just so we can have the house to ourselves.""But what about the kids?""They're with their friends, probably doing the same thing we're doing."She knew he was right. "Oh, Steve, I can't fight you forever.""Don't fight me at all."The big-titted redhead whimpered against his mouth as he kissed her again. Now when he grabbed her tits she didn't push his hands away."Take your clothes off," she said, quickly opening the buttons on his shirt and exposing his chest."Hey, take it easy. Oh, baby, you're hot, aren't you?"Her hands were all over him, brushing his nipples and sending jolts of excitement through his body. He wedged his hands inside her bra and squeezed her naked tits."Your nipples are hard," he said. "So are yours.""I love you.""I love you too.""Isn't it great not to have to do it in the car?""I'm so glad we got married.""Take your bra off.""You do it."Awkwardly, he unhooked her bra and removed her blouse. He stripped her bra off and cupped her heavy tits in his strong hands. Their eyes met and they smiled. It was the smile of youthful lust."Now aren't you glad we didn't wait to get married?" she said."Yeah, with two more years of college it would've meant two more years of frustration.""But we had fun, didn't we?"He rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. "Yeah, but this is a lot better."She inhaled deeply. "Are you really serious about doing it down here?"He grinned. "Yeah, right here where the family eats breakfast every day."She squealed. "On the kitchen table?""Why not?""Take your shirt off and let me kiss you all over."His lips glued to hers, he removed his shirt. They faced each other, girl and boy. She tickled his chest and breathed in his ear. He played with her pink-nipples tits.They kissed again, rubbing and gyrating together. "I still think we ought to go up to our room," she said."Your tits are begging to be sucked.""Don't change the subject.""I already did."Lowering his head, he closed his lips over one succulent nipple. She grabbed his head and held him against the soft mass of her tits. She sighed when he worked his tongue over one nipple and then the other. She felt her pussy grow wetter when he sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as it would hold."You win," she said. "Oh, honey, did you mean what you said about the table?"He captured her nipple between his front teeth and bit down lightly. "Sure, babe. Does it turn you on?"She giggled. "It will be fun. Oh, Steve, do it now!""What's the hurry? Let's take our time." She tangled her fingers in his hair. "I guess if someone walks in we can run upstairs.""You worry too much."As he kissed and licked her tits, he groped with the buttons on her jeans. Soon he peeled her jeans down her legs. When they lay around her feet, she stepped out of them.Now that she was down to her panties, he pulled her against him. "Anyway, hon, your folks said this is our home too. They said we should do whatever we'd do if we had our own place. They want us to be happy, baby. And I'm real happy right now.""Me too. Take my panties off, baby. I want your hands on my pussy."He tore her panties down and pulled her naked body against him. She felt the beat of his cock through his clothes. She pressed up against him hungrily, grinding her cunt against his crotch. She opened his belt-buckle, unzipped his jeans and dragged the garment down to his ankles.He was wearing no shorts, so when she straightened up he pulled her against his strong naked body. She dropped to her knees before him and pressed her warm cheek against his belly."Let me suck you, honey," she said. "Let me suck you first."She stroked his prick lightly, teasing his sensitive cockhead and squeezing his prickshaft. His male aroma wafted up to her nose. Salivating, she took the bulbous head of his cock into her mouth."Oh, baby," he grunted.After a moment he pulled her to her feet and wedged a hand between her legs. "Feel how wet I am?" she whispered, still clutching his cock."My wife's got the wettest pussy in town.""How many have you felt?""Enough."He found her clit and rubbed it deftly. Picking her up, he deposited her on the table top.She let her legs fall open. "How are we gonna do it?" she giggled.He thought for a moment and then smiled. "Okay, get down and bend over. I'll come in from behind.""I love it!"When she was bent over the table, he stood behind her, one hand holding her asscheeks open and the other directing his cock toward her cunt."I love this position," she said."You're so beautiful, honey. So beautiful. I wish you could see yourself this way.""Oh, darling, stick your cock in me. I'm so horny.""Still afraid someone might come home?""Don't remind me.""We'll have our own place some day, and we'll fuck in every room in the house."She gasped when he entered her. Her cunt automatically squeezed his cock. "Every room, honey. Oh, baby, your cock feels so good in there."He sank his cock all the way into her and began thrusting. It was a kick to fuck in the kitchen. It would be a bigger kick if his sexy mother-in-law walked in on them.He didn't verbalize his thoughts to his young wife, but living in a house with a sexy older woman and an even sexier sister-in-law was damn tempting."Let me know when you're close," he said."I'm close!""Oh, baby, fuck that cock!"Della was bored. Everyone in the family had something to do except her. All she had was housework and cooking, and every sloppy domestic job the family could think up.Since it was a warm day she decided to start drinking early. Booze always made her feel better. It wasn't yet three o'clock so she fixed herself a week Bloody Mary and took it with her when she went upstairs to read.She lay down on the bed with a book, but quickly put it aside. She sipped her drink while indulging in her favorite pastime. Masturbating.She loved her husband and children, but sometimes she felt so useless. Frank was a good lover and they fucked a few times a week, but even his big cock wasn't doing it for her lately. She needed something, but she didn't know what.In her heart she knew. She needed a lover. A young lover. It wasn't easy having Steve around the house. She was glad her daughter had found such a loving husband, but she was a little envious too. They were just starting out, while at thirty-eight she was practically middle-aged.Life is shit, she thought, digging her fingers into her cunt.When she finished her drink, she dozed off fantasizing about her son-in-law. A half-hour later, she awakened and went downstairs to start dinner.She wore shorts and a halter top. Nothing else. She enjoyed feeling her clothes against her naked body. She hardly ever wore underwear.When the roast was in the oven, she mixed herself another drink and took it out to the patio. The sun was still strong so she settled down on a glider.She felt pleasantly drunk and almost dozed off again when Billy rode up on his bike."What are you doing home so early?" she said."I had my last class. You're gonna get burned, Mom." They boy leaned his bike against a free and frowned.She tried hiding her drink. They all thought she drank too much. It was too late. She could tell by the expression in Billy's eyes that he saw her glass. She tried changing the subject."We'll be eating late. Get yourself something to snack on." She loved looking at her son. He was her favorite. And he was getting so big. He was almost as tall as his father."I'll go in in a minute.""The sun feels good." She yawned ant stretched her arms over her head. "If you're not hungry, stay here and talk to me. I'm feeling down."He flopped down on a nearby glider and slipped his shoes off. "What's the matter, Mom? Need a new hairdo or something?"She grimaced. "Do you really think I'm that frivolous?""Naw, I'm just kidding."She raised one knee, forgetting her lack of panties. When she saw the teenager gazing at her legs, she quickly pushed her thighs together."Can you see anything?" she said.He grinned and averted his eyes. "Hell, no." She glanced down at the tiny tendrils of cunthair escaping her shorts. "Stop looking at me like that. You're making me self-conscious."He grinned. "Aw, Mom." Pulling his tee-shirt off, he stretched out on the glider and closed his eyes.He's so beautiful, she thought, taking a swallow of her drink. So sexy."Do you think I have pretty legs?" she said, parting her thighs slightly.The boy glanced up. "Sure. They're at least a ten.""Do you really think so, or are you trying to make me feel good?"He snickered. "Hey, Mom, honest." She brought her knees back and deliberately exposed herself to his eyes. Her heart pounded in her chest. Why am I doing this? she thought. Why am I practically inviting my own son to rape me?"How many of those have you had today?" the boy said, nodding toward her drink."This is my first.""Yeah?" He sounded skeptical. "Looks good. Mind if I finish it?""Here. I'll fix myself another." She held the glass out.The teenager took it. He worried that his mother drank too much. He gulped the rest of it down and placed the glass on the ground."Do you want a fresh one too?" Della said, rising up and moving toward the house."Sit down, Mom. I think you've had enough."The brunette sat down abruptly. She felt mellow, and anyway she liked the assertive tone in her son's voice.Laying back on the glider, she let her legs fall open. If he wants to look, let him. He's old enough to know the score."Come sit here with me," she whispered seductively, straightening her legs out.The boy stared at her suspiciously, rose up and joined her on her glider. She reached over and grabbed his hand."What are you doing?" he croaked.She felt an urge to do something wild. She pulled him down on top of hex. "Don't tell me you don't want to kiss me!" she hissed.He groaned when she kissed him. Lacing her fingers in his hair, she ground her lips against his."Jesus, Mom!""I need you, Billy." Forcing her tongue into his mouth, she kissed him hotly. "I need something, darling. Help me. I need something in my life.""If you need me I'm here," the boy said softly."I've seen you at night when you don't know I'm looking." The words spilled out in a rush. "I've seen you jerking off. Oh, it's okay. Everyone does it. Even married people. But I've seen you do it and I know you'd rather be getting laid. You can do it to me. I need something so badly. We both do.""You see me jerking off?""Yes, and I've wanted to rush in and take your cock from your hand and suck it into my mouth."He lay down on his side next to her on the glider. She flung one leg over his hip."Will you let me suck your cock, Son?""Jesus, Mom, sure.""Kiss me." She tongued him wildly as they embraced."Can we fuck too?" he said. "You bet we can.""Maybe we ought to go in the house. Patty's coming home soon.""Yes, in a minute." But she couldn't wait. In her drunken haze, she tugged his zipper down and french-kissed him. "Get on top of me. Put it in me. Quick."Before the boy knew what was happening, she had him on top of her, straddling her thighs. She dug her fingers into his ass and tried forcing his prick into her cunt.She wriggled around beneath him. "Put it in," she said.Together they tried shoving his cock into her pussy. He was overly excited and his cock wasn't hard enough."Move up and let me take it in the mouth," she said. When the boy straddled her chest, she opened her jaws and took his cock into her mouth."Mom, someone'll see us," he said.She didn't care. All the frustrations of her life disappeared as she munched on his prick. In moments she had him groaning.She nuzzled her nose into his cock bush. This is what I've wanted, she thought. Determined to fuck him, she squeezed the tip of his cock to cool him down."Mom, we can't stay out here.""Oh, darling, you've made my pussy like a furnace.""You're gonna make me come."Suddenly she didn't care. She wanted him to come in her mouth. "Next time we'll fuck," she said breathlessly. "Next time I want to feel your cock inside me, pulsing away and squirting into my guts. But now I want you to come in my mouth. Oh, baby, will you do that for Mother?"He gazed down at her, his eyes wide and feverish. "Sure, Mom. Sure, I'll come in your mouth if you want me to."Why didn't I think of this before? she thought as he pushed his hard cock inside her lips. Sweet Jesus, the kid's built like a horse!