This is Out of Control!

Tony looked up briefly, smiled, and then said, "Science Channel. I think it's—oh, here we go. It's called 'Space's Deepest Secrets.' Some fascinating stuff here about the Kuiper Belt. You know, where Pluto is."

In fact, she didn't know. Astronomy had no place in the curriculum of forensic psychology. It didn't hold the interest for Anne that it did for her brother. On the other hand big, fat cocks were right up her alley. Her pussy gave a little lurch as she got an eyeful of her brother's.

Anne and her friends split up and used the three bathrooms to shower and change. Afterward, each of them found some pretense to go into the living room and walk around in front of Tony. Even though his attention was focused on his show, he was aware of what the girls were doing and it amused him. He felt his cock swell at the attention. Clearly, his dick was also entertained by the obvious lustful stares it was getting. Especially arousing and at the same time disturbing, Anne was the one who seemed most captivated. Her friends might not have caught her out, but Tony could clearly see her dilated pupils, the slight flaring of her nostrils, and even through her bra her rock-hard nipples gave her away.

The girls eventually made their way out the front door and piled into Rachel's SUV. Anne was in the passenger seat, and tried to ignore her friends Janet and Lana quietly sharing their lustful observations about her little brother in the back seat. They drove to Lana's house, watched a movie together, and then Rachel dropped Anne off before taking Janet home.

It wasn't quite dark as Anne unlocked the front door and let herself in. Her parents were home, she knew from seeing their cars in the driveway. The family had a nice dinner, and after the dishes were cleaned and put away, they all went into the living room to watch some television together. Anne couldn't help but sneak peeks at Tony's crotch all evening. Once, she thought she caught him ogling her breasts, but it was so quick that she couldn't be sure.

Anne was so engrossed in Tony that she was oblivious to what really had his attention: their parents.

Shortly after Anne and her friends had left the house, Catherine had pulled into the driveway. It had been a long day at work for her, and as soon as she was inside the front door, she started pulling off her clothes. Tony was sitting quietly in the living room, his eyes huge as his mom stripped off her blouse and bra, then unzipped and pulled aside her skirt. Her breasts were large, and she was rubbing them as soon as her bra was off, easing the red marks in her skin where the material had pressed into her and causing her large nipples to swell. Those impressive breasts and aroused nipples waved around crazily when she removed the skirt and folded it over her forearm. Clad only in a tiny thong and high heels, she walked down the hallway to her bedroom.

Tony sat frozen on the couch, scarcely able to believe that had just happened. Then he realized she hadn't seen him. His mind worked quickly, and he made his way silently to the top of the stairs. "Hello?" he hollered down.

"Oh, hi, honey!" his mom responded, "I totally forgot you were here."

"No kidding." Tony muttered to himself.

When Tony heard his dad pull up, he decided to meet him at the door.

"Hey, Dad!"

"Oh, hey, Tony. How was your day?"

"It was alright." Tony's dad removed his suit jacket and tie in the front hall, then made his way to his bedroom. Tony heard his mom squeal from down the hall, clearly heard his parents kissing, and then less clear sucking, slurping, and smacking noises. He could hear their bed springs bouncing as he retreated to his bedroom and firmly closed the door behind him. Tony gave his parents a half hour of privacy before he slowly opened his bedroom door. He heard voices coming from the kitchen and figured it was safe for him to go downstairs. He had figured wrong.

Right there in the kitchen, his mother was bent over in front of the sink, wearing only a tiny robe. The robe was pulled up onto her back as Chuck was vigorously pounding into her from behind. He was only wearing socks. Tony froze as soon as he was in view. He watched helplessly as his father's muscular buttocks flexed and drove forward again and again. From his angle—behind and slightly to the right—Tony could see his mother's buttocks ripple with each stroke, watched her big tits bouncing underneath her. Tony couldn't help it, he was getting hard watching his parents fuck in the family kitchen. It got even worse.

"God, baby, you feel so huge in my ass! You are so hard!' his mom gasped out. Tony leaned his head to the left, and could indeed see his mom's clutching, empty pussy being pummeled by his father's balls. Tony almost came in his pants. This was some hot porn action, and it was his parents! It was also a hot, older, busty lady taking it in the ass, always popular in Tony's spank bank. He shakily made his way back up the stairs, but not without his dad noticing.

Chuck heard something, and turned in time to see his son retreating up the stairs. He slowed his pumping hips for a moment. When Tony was out of sight above the stairs, he turned and savored the sight of his wife's tight asshole stretched around his fat cock before driving right back in. There was a little bit of a sick thrill going through him as he leaned forward and whispered in his wife's ear, "Tony just saw what we're doing. He knows—Uh—his mom—Uh—likes to get—"he drew back and thrust hard all the way into her with each word, "Fucked—in—her—ass!"

Catherine screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, and she whimpered through a second as her husband's hot cum filled her bowels.

Tony stayed in his room until his parents called him downstairs for dinner. He avoided making eye contact with them, and felt himself blush each time his mom or dad caught his eyes with theirs. Catherine and Chuck, for their part, found this amusing and a naughty turn-on. Anne joined them for dinner, and Tony caught her several times sneaking peeks at his crotch. It had been amusing and arousing earlier; now it unnerved him.

After dinner, Tony was painfully aware that his parents were sitting on the loveseat between him and Anne, surreptitiously playing with each other under the small blanket they had thrown over their laps. Because he was looking for it, he could clearly see his mom's hand stroking his dad's cock up and down under the blanket. He could hear his father's fingers squelching softly in his mom's soaking wet pussy. Her nipples were fully aroused and pressed prominently out through her lightweight blouse. She was obviously not wearing a bra. Tony got the uncomfortable feeling that they were either putting on a show for his benefit, or they were just messing with him. Either way, they were succeeding. They caught him looking a dozen times.

What was equally clear to Catherine and Chuck was that their son was getting uncontrollably hard watching them. Also clear, from their vantage point, was that their son had an impressively large penis in his shorts.

When the television show they were watching finally ended, Tony excused himself and headed for his bedroom. Three pairs of eyes were glued to the massive tent in the front of his shorts and the small wet spot there. Anne had her thighs held tightly together to hide how much her legs were shaking. She waited for Tony to disappear from sight—and her legs to stop shaking—before rising to go to her room.

Anne kissed her mother on the cheek and her father on top of his head, and she made her way up the stairs to her room as well. She closed her bedroom door and leaned against it, her legs already shaking again as she pictured Tony's huge, throbbing boner in her mind. Chuck had his wife bent over the couch and was balls-deep in her drenched pussy before Anne's door was even closed.

Two hours later, Catherine was lying on her back in their bed, her ankles waving wildly in the air as Chuck plunged in her ass to the hilt. "Tony's a mess, you know," she said softly, "We really—Unh—need to—Unh!—talk to him—Unh—and get this—Oh!—sorted out." She felt her husband's cock head swell and pulse inside her as she spoke. "Did you just—Unh—get harder? Are you—unh—thinking about our son—UNH!—while you fuck my ass?" Chuck growled loudly and exploded inside her in response.

Chuck and Catherine had been enjoying a solid two hours of nonstop sex ever since their kids went to bed. They reveled in the taboo turn-on that they might be caught by their kids. At the same time, even though neither could hear their parents going at it, Tony and Anne lay in their respective beds feeling tortured and unable to sleep. Tony had a hard-on that wouldn't go away. He desperately wanted to cum, to get it out of his system and fall asleep. Every time he started to stroke his hard dick, though, it was his mom's hot ass and her plump pussy lips, his sister's hard nipples and puffy pussy mound that filled his mind, and he forced himself to stop. Anne, meanwhile, had thrashed her sopping pussy to seven intense orgasms and still couldn't fall asleep. She had crept to her dresser and got her biggest vibrator, but it felt so inadequate and thin compared to the massive pussy pleaser that she knew was just twelve feet away.

Unlike her brother, Anne had not been laid in six weeks, and that guy...while he WAS a massive tool, he didn't HAVE a massive tool. Anne lay back on her bed, spreading her legs open and plunging the vibrator into her pussy again. Although it felt good, she wasn't even close to orgasm ten minutes later when she heard her brother open his door and walk into the bathroom. When she heard the shower running, her mind couldn't help but picture Tony standing naked under the flowing water, picturing soap suds and water flowing over that massive dick. She wasn't thinking clearly at all. She pulled the vibrator from her pussy and stood up, pulling her tiny robe around her naked body as she tiptoed to her door. Anne's heart was pounding in her ears as she crept to the bathroom door. She hadn't thought through what she was doing. She just really needed to see that huge cock again. She turned the doorknob silently and opened the bathroom door.

Tony was not in the shower. He was sitting on the toilet with his erection throbbing in his hand. His eyes were wide as he looked up at his older sister. Anne's pulse pounded in her ears as the two siblings stood frozen and staring at each other. Finally, she cleared her throat and mumbled, "Sorry. I thought you were in the shower." It sounded lame as she heard herself say it.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Tony said as he rose from the toilet, "do you need to use the toilet?" He was stepping out of the way, moving sideways in front of Anne when she whispered, "No." Their eyes met, and Tony could see the inflamed desire written on his sister's face.

Then her robe fell open and they were kissing, their hands groping desperately at each other. Tony's cock was pressed up against her belly, feeling gigantic and hot and wet. Tony broke off the kiss and whispered huskily to his sister, "I'm so sorry, Anne." She was about to ask why when he turned her around, pressed her to the wall, and forced his hard dick right up into her soaking wet pussy from behind. Anne came explosively as her brother opened her pussy wide with the fat head of his cock. She was flooding with her orgasm, coating Tony's thick shaft with her juices and helping him slide deeper into her with each stroke. In his horny state, Tony was not gentle. His thrusts were forceful and his hands seized her hips tightly as he took her. Anne moaned and shook, spreading her feet further apart and arching her back. Her tightly stretched lips opened like a hungry flower inviting that massive invader deeper inside. She had never been so full. Her insides were being stretched, her nerve endings pummeled like never before. Her g-spot was under constant attack from the thick ridge of that bloated cock head.

"My BROTHER'S bloated cock head!" her mind screamed. She had a second amazing orgasm at the thought, and Tony had only stroked into her six times. Only half of his shaft was inside her. The next twenty strokes took her to places she had never been before. Bordering on pain, the sensations being inflicted on her wide-spread pussy were indescribable. He was hitting virgin territory in there. Places deep in her pussy that had never been touched were now being stretched and pounded. She was coming non-stop when he was finally sheathed fully inside her.

He held still for a moment, looking down at the hot sight of his thick cock buried in his sister's hot little pussy. Her asshole was twitching just above that, spread slightly open as his hands held her cheeks open wide. He pulled back slowly, until just the head was inside her. As he slowly slid back in, he muttered "my SISTER'S hot little pussy." Anne heard him breathe it into her ear, and shuddered intensely as he filled her back up. His strokes sped up quickly, and then he was just pistoning in and out. Anne babbled in disbelief as she felt him get even harder, even bigger inside her. She howled out loud when she felt the first spurt of hot cum splatter her cervix. Tony quickly covered her mouth with his left hand, muffling her screams as his cock emptied what felt like a quart of cum up into her quivering pussy. His SISTER'S quivering pussy, he thought, and his cock lurched hard up into her in response. The last of his semen drained, Tony softened enough to start sliding out. He was thinking clearly enough that he picked Anne up by her hips and walked the two of them into the shower before the sloppy mess could drain out all over the bathroom floor. The shower was still running, and the warm water washed over them and carried the sloshy evidence of their incestuous coupling down the drain. The intensity of their lustful fucking passed. They caught their breath, and then faced each other in the shower. They had barely seen each other for the last four years, and now this...

Tony hesitantly spread his arms, and Anne slid into his embrace. They held each other and said nothing for a long moment. The water began to cool, so Tony reached out and turned off the taps. Tony cleared his throat and then both spoke at once. "I'm so sorry—" Tony started as Anne said, "That was just what I needed." Tony read the fire in her eyes and had to kiss her. Really kiss her, with passion and intertwined tongues, and their hot bodies mashed together in the shower. Anne felt something pressing up between her legs and looked down. Tony's fat cock shaft was once again hard, rising up and pressing against her pussy lips, her asshole, and poking out behind her. She looked into his eyes. "Really?" she said in disbelief.

Tony just nodded back to her. They toweled off quickly, and held hands as they walked into Anne's bedroom. Her queen-sized bed was much more suitable than Tony's long twin bed for what they were about to do.

Catherine and Chuck were zonked out in a deep slumber after the incredible sex they had enjoyed earlier. Otherwise they would certainly have awoken when their daughter's orgasmic screams carried down the hallway. Anne lost track of how many times she had cum; she felt like it had become one continuous orgasm as her younger brother filled her pussy again and again. He took advantage of the space available on the queen sized bed to move her body from one position to another. He opened her body wide and explored it deeply. Each time, she was shocked to discover he had somehow managed to find a new way to make her cum, a new pleasure for her to experience, new sets of nerve endings to excite.

As he rolled onto his side behind her, Tony felt something under his ribcage. He pulled up the large vibrator Anne had discarded earlier. Through her lust-filled eyes, she watched him sit up, still inside her, and bring the vibrator into view. He brought it to his nose, smelling her juices on it, and then started to lick it clean while pumping into her from behind. Then he turned on the saliva-soaked toy and stared down as he teased her asshole with it. Unbelievable! He got even harder inside her. Tony had to push her face hard into her pillow to muffle the shrieks Anne made when he buried the vibrator in her tight little ass and came inside her pussy. When she had drained every drop from him, he lay behind her and gently kissed her neck and stroked her shoulder. She was fading in and out of consciousness as Tony got up, returned with a warm washcloth, and gently cleaned her well-fucked pussy. When she awoke to the sun coming through the curtains of her room, he was gone.

Anne lay in her bed; half convinced it had all been an incredible, horny dream. Then she slid her hand down to find her swollen pussy lips were extremely tender. Her exploring fingers found some thick, hot fluid trickling out of her. She raised her hand to her face and caught the pungent aroma of a man's cum. "My BROTHER'S cum," she thought as she sucked it from her fingers. She froze when she heard her bedroom door softly open. A moment later, it closed softly. She rolled over, expecting to see Tony standing there. No one was in her room.

She was puzzled, but then heard soft voices whispering in the hall. They were girls' voices, which didn't make any sense...until she realized with a start that she had invited her friends over to use the pool again today. She hastily got out of her bed, and quietly padded over to her dresser to put on some pajamas. Glancing into her bedroom mirror, she was horrified to see the state of her hair! She looked like she had been fucked hard all night. She squeezed some conditioner into her palm, worked it into her hair, and brushed it furiously to work out all the kinks and knots. It hurt, but it didn't take long to get it presentable. She rubbed her face vigorously and looked at her reflection again. "Better," she thought, "At least I don't look like the hung-over centerpiece of a gangbang."

She quietly opened her door to find Rachel and Lana staring into her brother's room. Their backs were to Anne, and she heard Lana softly whisper, "Holy shit!" Janet was in her brother's room. She was holding his bed sheet up, revealing his fully-engorged, massive cock standing straight up from his groin! She just barely stopped herself from hissing something at her friends, before she thought better of it.

She stepped back and gently pushed her door closed, then stepped loudly on her floor and rattled her doorknob before opening it. She heard her friends quietly panicking in the hallway, and feigned surprise when she opened her door.

"Oh, good morning," Anne said groggily. "What time is it?"

"Nine-twenty," Rachel replied in a whisper. Tony's bedroom door was still slightly ajar, and he began snoring softly.

"Let me grab a quick shower, and I'll meet you at the pool," Anne whispered back.

The three girls all nodded and then retreated down the stairs. When she heard the sliding door close behind them, Anne padded into Tony's bedroom and lightly shook his shoulder. He gradually came awake, and his eyes eventually focused on his sister standing by his bed.

"My friends from yesterday are back to use the pool," Anne warned in a soft voice. "I'm going to shower and then join them. Just figured I would warn you; can't have you scaring all my friends away with that big dick of yours." She smiled to let him know she was kidding, and then turned to leave.

Tony nodded in acknowledgement, and watched his sister's voluptuous backside as she walked out the door. She closed his door behind her. Tony lay in bed for a while. He heard Anne take her quick shower, heard her head down the stairs, and heard her go out the sliding door to the pool. He could just barely hear the occasional splash or giggle coming from the pool. His mind was a whirlwind of conflicted emotions as memories of last night crashed through his mind. He was turned on and horrified by turns. Had he really done that to his sister? Of course he had. She didn't seem mad at him this morning, so that was something positive.