There are no underage characters in this story. All characters portrayed are over 18-years-old.

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Gun wielding drug dealer wants his three-hundred-thousand-dollars back or else.

Continued from Chapter 09:

Now it was Jason's turn to have some incestuous, sexual fun. With his naked sister on one side and his naked mother on the other, he climbed on the bed with his sexy sister and his MILF of a mother. Kissing and kissing him, French kissing him, Jennifer made out with her brother as if she was on her Honeymoon with her husband. While Jason was busy making out with his sister, his mother slid down the bed to move between her son's legs.

Her reward for her son giving her one-hundred-thousand-dollars, Jessica kissed her son's cock and licked his cock while staring up at him with her big, brown, beautiful eyes. She stroked her son's cock with one hand and cupped his testicles with her other hand. As if his cock was a popsicle, she continued licking him before she moved his erect prick between her lips to take him in her mouth to suck him. Deep throating him, she took him all the way in her mouth and down her throat.

"Oh, my God, Mom. You're going to make me cum. Suck my cock, Mom. Blow me," he said breaking off kissing his sister to speak before going right back at Jennifer's lips.

While his sister continued French kissing him, when he wasn't feeling her perfect, naked ass, he felt Jennifer's shapely tits and fingered her erect nipples. She was such a beautiful woman. Her breasts were phenomenal and her body was spectacular. Then, in the way he was feeling his sister's big tits and fingering her erect nipples with his right hand, he reached his left hand down and felt his mother's tits and fingered her nipples while she continued sucking his cock.

Able to feel the electricity between the three of them, an unbelievable, palpable, sexual sensation, he enjoyed feeling four naked breasts while fingering four naked nipples with both of his hands. An incestuous chain of sexual pleasure, it was such a unique feeling to be French kissing his sister while his mother sucked his cock. After he ejaculated his cum in his mother's mouth and she swallowed, he couldn't wait for them to switch. He couldn't wait to make out with his mother while his sister sucked his cock. Just as he couldn't wait to cum in his mother's mouth, he couldn't wait to cum in his sister's mouth too.

"I want to suck your cock again too, Jason," said Jennifer pouting. "Mom's been hogging your prick way too long and long enough. It's my turn to blow my brother. You still need to cum in my mouth and I still need to swallow your cum."

'God, his sister is such a whore, a real incestuous whore,' he thought but he was glad that she was. With the three women all wanting to suck him and have sex with him, he was glad that both his sister and mother, even his grandmother, were all incestuous whores.

Not to be outdone by her mother, Jennifer moved between her brother's legs while his mother moved up to his lips. Jessica kissed her son and made out with her son in the way that her daughter had just made out with her brother. Jason felt his mother's ass while French kissing her. He felt his mother's big tits and fingered her erect nipples, while Jennifer sucked his cock.

As if they both had been incarcerated in a woman's prison for years, Jennifer devoured her brother's prick in the way his mother devoured his lips. Sucking him deeper while stroking him harder and faster, in the way her mother had just done, she deep throated her brother all the way inside of her mouth and down her throat. How they didn't choke or gag while deep throating him was a testimony to the cocksucking skills that both his sister and mother, and no doubt, even his grandmother, had mastered.

"Oh, my God, Jennifer, that feels so good," he said breaking off his mother's kiss to speak. "You're such an unbelievable cocksucker," he said to his sister before returning his lips to his mother's lips.

Then, not wanting to miss out on all of the fun, Jessica slid halfway down the bed again. Determined to get him to cum in their mouths, they took turns sucking his cock. When his sister wasn't sucking his cock, his mother was sucking his cock. Something he had never even imagined experiencing before, both sister and mother sucked his prick to an even harder and bigger erection.

Switching off, with his cock either in his sister's mouth or in their mother's mouth, when one wasn't sucking his cock, the other stroked him and licked his balls. Stroking him harder while sucking him deeper, Jessica blew her son. Stroking him harder while sucking him deeper, Jennifer gave her brother the best blowjob he ever had, even better than the one his mother was giving him. Only, to be fair, just as he couldn't wait to cum in his sister's mouth, he couldn't wait to cum in his mother's mouth too.

"Cum Jason, cum," said his sister.

While feeling her breasts with his left hand, Jason stared down at his sister staring up at him with his hard, hairy prick buried in her beautiful mouth.

"Cum Jason, cum," said his mother.

While feeling her breasts with his right hand, Jason stared down at his mother staring up at him with his hard, hairy prick buried in her sweet, motherly mouth.

Taking turns having him cum in their eager mouths, Jason was ready to explode cum in his mother's mouth before exploding a second mouthful in his sister's mouth. Yet, holding back, as if he was Mel Gibson as William Wallace in Braveheart, with all of this too good to be true and a memory that he wanted to last forever, he didn't want to rush their blowjobs. 'Hold! Hold! Hold!' Even though he wanted to take his sweet time to savor his sister's and his mother's mouths, nearly on the brink of cumming nonetheless, he couldn't wait to cum in both of their mouths.

Even when he did finally cum, not quite done yet, with him able to cum again in only a short while, he was ready to make love to his sister before making love to his mother. Then, after making love to the both of them, he'd fuck the both of them. In the way he couldn't wait to pound his sister's pussy and cum in her pussy, he couldn't wait to pound his mother's cunt and cum in his mother's cunt too. Only, with the both of them taking turns blowing him, when he was just on the verge of cumming in his sister's and in his mother's mouths, he heard something.

"What the Hell was that? Did you hear that? I heard something coming from downstairs. There's someone downstairs," he said in a panic.

Jason got up from his sister's bed. Just as he did before, grabbing the baseball bat, he opened his sister's bedroom door and listened.

"It sounded like someone opened the front door and closed it," said Jessica seemingly more interested in blowing her son than in investigating the imagined noise downstairs.

Jessica continued sucking Jason.

"Maybe it was someone next door," said Jennifer as she said before when her mother came home. "With these walls so thin, you can hear everything," she said again with an unconcerned shrug while taking her brother's cock in her mouth again.

Jason pushed them both away and jumped out of bed. He reached for the bat behind Jennifer's bedroom door. Only, before he could even step out to the hall bannister to look down, a man, a big, angry looking man with a gun reached the top of the stairs and approached him. As soon as they heard their voices, mother and daughter hid in Jennifer's bedroom.

"Who are you? What do you want? Get the fuck out of my house," said Jason brave and stupid enough to confront a man holding a baseball bat when he was brandishing a gun.

The man walked menacing toward him.

"Where's my money? I know you have my money? Where is it at? My homeboy saw you snatch the paper bag from the sidewalk late last night and run down the alley with it. I've been asking around the neighborhood for someone to tell me where you live. And here you are."

Chapter 10:

Jason backed into Jennifer's bedroom with his hands raised up in the air. Thinking fast and acting faster, ready to close, lock, and barricade her bedroom door, he changed his mind when he looked at the man's gun again. No doubt, with such a big gun, probably a .44 caliber, he could easily shoot his way in Jennifer's bedroom, right through the wood door, and even through the wall.

Not wanting anyone, especially his mother, his sister, nor him to get shot, he was ready to surrender the rest of the money he had left without a fight. It wasn't worth dying for money but trying to take the money back from his sister and/or his mother to return to the man, would be like stealing money from a street corner prostitute. Having been down this violent road before with his sister, his mother, and even his grandmother whenever involved in neighborhood scuffles, trying to recover that money would be another story entirely. Literally beating the living shit out of him, he couldn't count how many times they fought off a handbag snatcher and won.

His sister and his mother had the same genetic makeup as his grandmother. The difference was, of course, the physical, sexual, and emotional abuse they suffered at the hands of their older brothers was akin to a combat soldier or a police officer suffering from Post-Traumatic Stress Syndrome. Having had it with men having their wicked physical and sexual way with them, Jason knew that both woman would rather die fighting then to give up their one-hundred-thousand dollars, especially after fulfilling their incestuous, sexual obligation of having sex with him.

In the way his sister, his mother, and his grandmother were always so violently angry, ready to throw down at any time, none of them needed an excuse to fight. Now with a lot of money at stake as their excuse to fight for it, he didn't see his sister or his mother backing down from a drug dealer just because he had a gun. Never getting any kind of therapy or mental health help, their anger and their rage was always there just a scratch beneath the surface. As his sister, his mother, and his grandmother were all tough broads, no man had better get on the wrong side of any of them.

With all of them having been sexually abused and even raped more than once, none of them ever wanted to go down that road again. Hating the feeling of helplessness and losing control when their free choice is taken away from them, they took shit from no one. Yet, still playing the game of sexually teasing to attract and entice men of interest, instead of acting like the angry whores that they all were, they openly acted like the ladies they weren't and never would be. When in the company of a deep pocketed man, playing a morally modest role, while putting on the sexual charms and with butter melting in their mouths, they more acted like innocent beauty queens than whores.

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With her so wiry, people tended to underestimate his grandmother's strength, tenacity, and her ability to get down and dirty and fight whenever her back was up against the wall. With all of them having faced a man with a gun before, it wouldn't even matter if the man had a gun. Having been through worse, with all of them survivors of verbal, emotional, physical, and sexual abuse, they couldn't be intimidated. Having already died more than once inside before, they've already been through more of a Hell than any mere drug dealer threatening them with a gun could put them through now.

They all had the same philosophical mores of come day, go day, it is what it is, que sera sera, and when it's my time to go, it's my time to go, none of them feared dying. If anything, their killer would be doing them a favor by ending the misery of their broken, unhappy, and violent lives. Yet, better than their ability to fight, they all had big brains to help them to think of a way out of their dire situation without violence. Most times, but not all times, and certainly and seemingly not this time they came out on top. With their destiny in the hands of the man holding a gun, maybe this time there was nothing that they could do to change their fate.

In the way that all the women were in his family, his grandmother was a force. Jason only wished his grandmother was here now with her cast iron frying pan. She'd take care of this drug dealer with one hard, fast swing of her arm.

In the way she always caught her ex-husbands cheating on her, she had a knack of catching men by surprise. In the way she always caught him masturbating when alone in his room, and in the way she had an uncanny ability of doing when taking care of a violently, abusive man, she was dangerous. No different in her violent nature from this murderous drug dealer, catching him by surprise, with one hard, fast swing of her arm, if only granny was here, he'd be dead. Alas, his grandma wasn't here. She was miles away living in the country. They were alone and on their own.

"I'll get it. Don't worry. I'll get your money. I have it right here. Just calm down. Relax. Chill. Okay? I have it in my room on my bed," said Jason.

With the man watching his every move, Jason ran in his room naked and stuffed the remaining money in the paper bag while his mother cowered with her daughter in Jennifer's bedroom. With Jason so big and so strong, they knew he could take care of himself and they were there to help if the situation went sideways. After giving his mother and his sister one-hundred-thousand dollars each, there was only one-hundred-thousand dollars left, twenty-rolls of five-thousand dollars each in rolls of hundreds, for Jason to return to the man.

Obviously a drug dealer with a big gun and an angry attitude, he wasn't about to leave without the rest of his money. Hoping the money that he had left would suffice temporarily, he hoped to stall the man until he could convince his sister and mother to give up the money he gave them. Only, he knew, even with the man having a gun, that his mother and sister would rather put up a fight than to give up their money.

While trying to think of a way out of this, handing the bag of money to the man, Jason reluctantly returned the bag of money to the drug dealer. The man opened the bag and quickly counted the wrapped rolls. It was obvious that not all of his money was there. It was obvious that most of the money was missing. It was obvious that there was only one-hundred-thousand dollars in the bag instead of three-hundred-thousand dollars. Yet, the man couldn't kill him, not yet anyway. He needed Jason to tell him where the rest of the money was hidden.

"What the Hell is this? Is this a joke? There's only one-hundred-thousand dollars here. There was three-hundred-thousand dollars in the bag, sixty rolls of five-thousand dollars in each roll. There's only twenty rolls here. Where's the other forty rolls," said the man raising his gun to Jason's face. "Where's the rest of it? Where's the rest of my money? Where's the other two-hundred-thousand dollars? Where's my fucking money, motherfucker?"

Then, when the man heard a noise coming from Jennifer's bedroom, keeping one eye on Jason, he peaked around the corner and inside of her Jennifer's bedroom.

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"Well, well, well," said the man looking from Jennifer's naked body to stare at Jessica's naked body. He looked back at Jason before returning his focused stare to Jennifer and Jessica again. "What do we have here, a threesome? Did I interrupt something? Bad timing for you but good timing for me. It looks like I interrupted you three having sex. Is that what I did? Sorry," he said with a big, obnoxious laugh as if he was Delroy Lindo with John Travolta, Danny DeVito, Gene Hackman, and Rene Russo in Get Shorty.

Briefly distracted from the money, the man stared at Jennifer's naked body before staring at Jessica's naked body. Looking from one naked woman to the other naked woman, it was obvious that the man was more than enamored with the two, naked women. Not a rare sight to see a naked black or Hispanic woman in this neighborhood but to see two naked white women so shapely, so sexy, and so pretty, was a rare sight indeed. Enjoying the view too of his naked sister and his naked mother, Jason looked from his naked sister to ogle his naked mother before staring back at his naked sister.

Truly, a sexually exciting sight to behold, the sight of his naked sister and his naked mother may be the last sight that Jason may ever see of them. Just as if seeing them naked for the first time, he stared at his naked sister and his naked mother as if this was his last time seeing his sexy sister and his MILF of a mother. With this man obviously having a hot temper and seemingly having a hair trigger, even if he returned all of the money to him, what was to stop him from shooting all three of them to death? Someone violently and prematurely dies in this crime beleaguered and drug infested neighborhood every day.

In this neighborhood, especially after a crime, it was always the norm and the code not to leave any witnesses behind for the police to interrogate and clues for forensics to find and investigate. With seemingly every accused black man guilty as charged and, depending on the witness, with one black man looking like every other black man, no black criminal wanted to be identified in a police lineup. No criminal, whether white or black, wanted someone testifying against him or her in a court of law. No criminal, whether white or black, wanted to be at the mercy of a jury of his peers and a district attorney out to make a name for him or herself at their expense. It was always better to clean up a mess than to leave a mess of evidence and dead bodies behind.

Stalling for time, Jason figured that if he introduced his sister and his mother to the man, making them more personable and real, perhaps, he'd take mercy on them and wouldn't kill them. Having watched Quentin Tarantino's Pulp Fiction several times where John Travolta as Vincent Vega and Samuel L. Jackson as Jules Winnfield gunned down three unarmed men who stole the briefcace of Ving Rhames', as Marsellus Wallace, Jason prepared for the worst. If he had to, in a last, desperate attempt to save his sister and mother from a violent death, making a grab for the gun, he'd go down fighting. If the man was going to shoot anyone, he'd rather the man shoot him than his sister and/or his mother.

With his grandmother part of his genetic makeup too, even with the man having a gun, Jason decided that he wouldn't go down without a struggle. Biding his time for the right opportunity to make his move and to make a grab for the gun, he was ready to die trying. Not wanting to be just another crime statistic, a one-line story in the newspaper, a blurb on the evening news, and another victim of a drug related shooting, he'd rather die fighting than being violently murdered along with his sister and mother. Somehow, even if he had to sacrifice himself, he needed to save them.

If anything was to happen to his sister and/or his mother because of him, he'd never forgive himself. If he survived and they didn't, he couldn't imagine his life without his sister and mother. Racked with guilt, he'd be devastated. No longer wanting to live without them in his life, he'd want to die too.

After all, he was the one responsible for getting them in this mess. He was the one who found the money. He was the one who came up with his elaborate and diabolical plan of offering his sister and his mother money to strip off their clothes and give him incestuous sex. More at fault than they were for accepting money in exchange for sex, he was the one who wanted sex in exchange for money.

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"I'm Jason and this is my sister, Jennifer, and this is my mother, Jessica," said Jason introducing them as if they met on the street and were fully dressed. "And you are?"
Jason held out his hand. Refusing to shake his hand or give him his name, the man gave Jason a sneer before returning his focused attention to stare at Jennifer.

"Hello," said Jennifer.

She smiled at the man as if he was a judge who she needed to impress to vote for her in a wet T-shirt contest.

"Well, hello to you too, Hon," said the man more closely ogling Jason's naked sister before he looked at Jason with shock. "Wait. Back up. Hold on. Your sister? Seriously? This is your sister?"

The man looked from Jennifer to look at Jason.

"Yes," said Jason. "Jennifer is my big sister."

The man stared back at Jennifer before staring at Jessica.

"Man, that's fucked up." He looked from Jason to look at Jennifer before looking at Jessica. "Wait. Hold on. And this is your mother? Seriously? This is your mother? This is your sister and your mother? You're jiving me."

The man looked from Jessica to look at Jason.

"Yes," said Jason. "Jennifer is my sister and Jessica is my mother."

While holding the gun on Jason with one hand, he scratched his head with is other hand.

"Wow! This is really fucked up. This is like incest, right?" He stared at Jason. "You didn't just cross the line, you fucking jumped over the incestuous line. I've seen people like you on Jerry Springer," said the man with a boisterous laugh. "That show is so fucked up that it's good."

Jason gave him a proud smile.

"Yes," said Jason with a sexy laugh. "Guilty as charged. You caught us. We were having incestuous sex."

The man looked at Jason, Jennifer, and Jessica with disbelief.

"Damn, you white folk sure know how to play. I need to get me some of this," he said with a big, dirty laugh.

He reached out his hand to feel and fondle Jennifer's naked breasts and finger her nipples before reaching out his hand to feel and fondle Jessica's naked breasts and finger her nipples too. With a face full of shock mixed with obvious sexual excitement, he stared from Jason's sister to stare at his mother.

"Pleased to meet you," said his mother as if being introduced to a man at the cocktail lounge where she worked.

He stared at her big, naked tits before staring down at her trimmed tuft of brown, pubic hair. Then, he stared up at her face before staring back down at her tits again.

"Likewise, I'm sure," said the man with a big smile. "Turn around and bend at the waist. I want to see your asses and your pussies from the back," he said giving Jason a smile. Jennifer and Jessica turned and bent at the waist to show the man what he wanted to see of them. "Wow," he said. "With asses like that, if you were my mother and sister, I'd be hitting that all day, every day."

The man looked at the naked women with sexual excitement before looking back a Jason with disbelief. While holding the gun on Jason, he returned his focus to stare Jennifer's and Jessica's naked bodies. Then, reaching out his hand again, he felt their tits and fingered their nipples, first Jennifer's nipples and then Jessica's nipples. Not done sexually abusing them yet, with mother and daughter smiling at the man when they'd rather kill him, he reached down to finger their pussies and reaching around them to feel and squeeze their asses.

Even while keeping one eye on Jason, the man never removed his eyes from Jennifer's and Jessica's naked bodies. Jason was ready to go for the gun until the man quickly turned to look at him. With the gun pointed squarely at Jason's chest, a fatal shot, the man stiffened his arm along with his resolve.

"We've never done this before. This was our first time having incestuous sex," said Jason trying to make light of what could be a bad and even fatal situation. "I beg you. Please don't hurt my sister and mother, Mister."

Briefly distracted from the money again and from Jason, the drug dealer stared at Jennifer's naked body as much as he stared at Jessica's naked body.

"Mother and sister, huh? How could I ever hurt women who look as good as they do," he said with a laugh. "You two look more like sisters than you look like mother and daughter. I wish I had a sister and a mother who looked as good as you two looked. You two look good enough to be twins," he said. "If I had a sister and a mother who looked like you, I'd be having sex with them every day. I'd be banging their hot bodies night and day, twice a day."

Seemingly forgetting about the money for a minute, the man continued ogling Jason's naked sister and naked mother. As if a cat ready to pounce and in the of a soon to erupt volcano, Jason continued to summon up the courage to make a grab for the gun in protection of his sister and his mother. Only, not wanting to die, waiting for the odds to be in his favor, it had to be the right moment.

With him not faster than the man could pull the trigger and certainly not faster than a bullet fired from his gun at close range, he had to plan his move. He didn't want this bad situation going from to dire to deadly. He didn't want his mother or his sister being the unwilling victims and collateral damage of his fool heartedness, especially if his struggle for possession of the gun failed.

"Thank you," said Jessica playing along with him while seemingly knowing what she hoped was about to happen to the drug dealer.

A family that looked so nice on the surface, yet just as Grandma was crowned the Queen Bitch, and with all of them having street smarts, they weren't anyone's easy victims. As if they were beat cops, able to read every situation to their benefit or detriment, they all had eyes behind their heads. No one grew up in this neighborhood without learning how to fight and without learning how to think fast on their feet. Even when the odds were stacked against them, even when a man was holding a gun on them, there was always a way out without dying.

With the drug dealer apparently so distracted by Jennifer's and Jessica's naked bodies, anything could happen in an instant to reverse their unfortunate and possibly fatal circumstances. Then, apparently wanting to join the naked party, with his sexual needs taking precedence over his good sense, the man unzipped his fly with one hand, reached his hand inside his pants, and pulled out his big, black cock. That was the opportunity that Jason was hoping and waiting to happen for him to make his move.

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"As soon as I saw your brother," he said to Jennifer staring at her naked body. "As soon as I saw your son," he said to Jessica staring at her naked body. "I had planned on shooting him dead for stealing my money," said the man. "Only, with him having such a sexy, beautiful sister and such a hot, pretty mother, I won't shoot him now, unless he causes me trouble," said the man looking over at Jason. "You won't cause me any trouble and force me to shoot you, will you?"

Jason stared at the gun before staring at the man.

"I won't cause you any trouble, Mister," he said lying while waiting for his opportunity to disarm the man.

Jessica looked from her son to look at the man.

"Please don't shoot my son. I'll do whatever you want," said Jessica acting afraid while staring up at him with tear filled eyes. "Would you like me to blow you? What if I sucked your cock? Would you like that? Would you like to cum in my mouth? I swallow," she said. "You have such a big, beautiful cock," said Jessica staring down at the man's already erect prick.

In protection of her children, with her willing to do whatever the man sexually asked of her, Jessica moved, got down on her knees, and positioned herself in front of the man. Then, taking his cock in her hand, in the way she had taken so very many cocks in her hand before, she fondled the head of his big, black prick while stroking him and while staring up at him with her big, beautiful, brown eyes. A huge understatement, his cock wouldn't be the first cock or hopefully not the last cock that she ever sucked.

Jason gave his mother a nod. If nothing else, his mother blowing the man may give Jason the opportunity that he needed to wrestle the gun away from him. As if they had rehearsed this plan, Jason knew what his mother would do. No doubt, while occupying him with a blowjob, she'd grabbed his balls and squeeze. When she grabbed the man's testicles and squeezed, he'd make his move for the gun.

"I won't kill your son but I'm going to have to hurt him a little. I have a reputation to uphold in this neighborhood. I'll just pistol whip him a little bit," he said with pride and a contemptuous laugh. "If I don't get respect, I'll never be able to collect my money."

With both naked women keeping the man sexually occupied, Jennifer moved to her knees beside her mother.

"We'll do whatever you want," said Jennifer staring up at the man with her big, beautiful, brown eyes. "Please don't hurt my brother," she begged. "We'll suck you and you can fuck us, one at a time or the both of us together."

The man laughed.

"Suck my cock. Blow me. I want to cum in both of your beautiful mouths."

While Jennifer cupped the man's testicles, Jessica took the man's cock in her hand to stroke him before taking his stiff prick in her mouth to suck him. Taking turns, Jennifer took the man's cock in her hand to stroke him before taking him in her mouth to suck him too. Jason's cock when from flaccid to erect while watching his sister and his mother blowing the man.

"Cum, cum in my mouth," said Jessica sucking the man.

Both mother and daughter stroked and sucked the man.

"Cum, cum in my mouth," said Jennifer sucking the man.

While holding the gun on Jason with one hand, the man put a hand behind Jennifer's pretty head with his other hand. When he wasn't humping Jessica's beautiful mouth, he was humping Jennifer's beautiful mouth. Ready to squeeze the man's balls, Jessica caressed his testicles while Jennifer sucked man's cock.

"As soon as I saw you naked bitches, I was going to rape the both of you for your brother stealing my money," he said looking from Jennifer's naked body to look at Jessica's naked body. Being that you're both already naked and acting so sexually accommodating, there's no reason for me to be so violent with your sister and with your mother," said the man to Jason while smiling down at Jennifer and Jessica.

"I love sucking your big, black prick," said Jennifer briefly removing the man's cock from her mouth to speak.

The man stared down at Jennifer on her knees sucking him.

"Your balls are so big, huge really," said Jessica getting ready to squeeze them with all of her strength.

The man stared down at Jessica caressing him.

"Now instead of shooting you, when they're both done sucking me, I'll just tie up your wrists and ankles," he said to Jason. "Then, after I fuck your sister and your mother, depending on how well they sexually treat me, I may not kill you for stealing my money," he said to Jason. "Now, before we have some sexy fun, where's the rest of my fucking money? Go get it now before I shoot your mother and your sister."

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Unbeknownst to Jason and Jennifer, Jessica had returned home with her mother, Grandma Jean. Grandma had been napping in the car from the long ride back was resting before climbing the stairs. Jessica forgot about leaving her mother in the car when she happened about her naked son and daughter having sex. Then, with one thing leading to another, she was more concerned with being paid money for stripping off her clothes and having incestuous sex with her children than she was with her mother napping in the car.

Still resting in the car, grandma awakened to see a big, black man enter their apartment without knocking or ringing the bell. A common occurrence in that neighborhood, she saw him look one way before looking the other way and before jimmying open the front door to get in without having a key. When she saw that, obviously knowing that he was up to no good, Grandma Jean to the rescue, she sprang into action in the way of Linda Carter playing Wonder Woman.

Unafraid of anyone, man or woman, never leaving home without her deadly weapon, her preferred, legal weapon of self-defense, she grabbed her heavy, cast iron frying pan from her overnight bag. Maintaining her distance, she stealthily followed the man in the house. Accustomed to cooking with such a heavy pan, in case of trouble, she knew how to wield it. She had knocked out more than one man who had dared tried to harm her. She wasn't averse to using her heavy pan on any man who tried to harm her or her family.

Quietly opening and closing the front door, Grandma Jean stood at the bottom of the stairs. Careful not to be seen, she peeked up and around the stairs while waiting and listening to the man standing in the doorway of her granddaughter's bedroom threatening to hurt her family. She waited and listened to hear what was happening before silently creeping up the stairs in the way she used to creep down the stairs after having sex with someone's husband back in her heyday. Slowly but surely, step by step, she quietly ascended the stairs as if she was a shadow or a ghost.

As if she was a burglar in her daughter's own home, she quietly snuck up the steps without anyone knowing she was there. Too busy with their own dire and deadly situation, no one heard her or saw her coming. As if she was a Ninja assassin in readiness to kill someone with her heavy frying pan, as light afoot as she was as the exotic dancer that she used to be, she didn't make a sound climbing the stairs. As if she was an intruder who wanted to remain undetected, she made it to the second floor landing and, avoiding all of the squeaky floorboards, she silently walked along the landing without attracting the attention of anyone.

No one saw her and no one heard her, not Jason, not Jennifer, and not Jessica and definitely not the man. Busy taking turns sucking the man's prick, she saw her daughter and her granddaughter naked and on their knees in front of a big, black man. She saw her naked grandson standing to the side and in front of the man with his back turned to her with his hands in the air. No doubt, she wondered what the Hell was going on with her daughter, her grandson, and her granddaughter all naked. Nonetheless, with the man occupied with his cock in her granddaughter's mouth when not in her daughter's mouth, it was a good time to attack now and ask questions later.

She was much quieter than Jason was when he slowly crept up the stairs to barge in his sister's bedroom in hopes of seeing her in her bra and panties, topless, or naked. Assuming her role of an angry woman, Granny Jean acted as if she was Daisy Moses, played by Irene Ryan, and better known as Granny Clampett of the Beverly Hillbillies. As if this man was an agent of the government threatening to take her still and confiscate her moonshine, she moved in place behind the man. Then, as if she was a Knight in the Games of Thrones ready to lift and swing a heavy broadsword, using her legs and back to strengthen her blow, she squatted down low in readiness to give the man an upward, lethal swing.

"Here's Granny," she whispered under her breath as if she was Johnny Carson. "Granny's home," she said as if she was Jack Nicholson as Jack Torrance in The Shining.

Hearing her behind him whispering, the man turned his head to expose his right temple to her. Pushing up with her legs as if she was a spring when she reared back and swung, as if she was Serena Williams serving, with one quick, hard, forehand swing, she hit the man hard on his right temple.

"Bong!"

When heavy metal hit solid bone, it made a musical sound that echoed throughout the hall. When heavy metal hit solid bone, paper, scissors, rock, heavy metal always wins. There was a sound of a crack. As if breaking an egg after being hit in the temple with a 100 mph fastball, she cracked his skull.

No doubt never knowing what hit him, dead before he even hit the floor, the man hit the unforgiving, wood floor hard with a loud thud. Jason checked him for a pulse. There wasn't any. He checked to see if he was breathing. He wasn't. Perhaps, bringing him back from the dead, had Jason given him CPR, he could have saved the man's life but why would they save someone who wanted their found money and who wanted them dead?

"He's dead," he said reclaiming the bag with the one-hundred-thousand-dollars from the man's dead hand.

Accustomed to seeing dead people in their neighborhood, no one was upset or even surprised to happen upon a dead body. No doubt, if anything, glad that he was dead, Jason had the attitude, better him than us. A defining moment of this family coming together as one unit, Jason, Jessica, Jennifer, and even grandma all looked relieved.

"Take him out back and dump him in the alley," said Jessica to her son. "With him just another black, drug dealer found dead, the police won't even bother to investigate his death. Besides, with no one seeing nothing, hearing nothing, reporting nothing, and with no one talking even if they did see or hear something, they'll just chalk him up to another victim of drug wars and gang violence," said Jessica.

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"Okay," said Jason.

Jason quickly put on his pants, his shirt, and his shoes.

"Here," said Jessica handing her son the man's gun wrapped in a facecloth. "Stick his gun in his front waistband, then lay him face down in the back corner of the alley behind the dumpster, and away from our house. No one goes out there but bums taking a piss. The cops won't find him for days, if not weeks, if at all."

Young, big, and strong, Jason picked up the man as if he was a bag of dirty laundry. He tossed him over his shoulder as if he was a side of beef and went out the backdoor with him. Away from the line of sight of anyone walking by the alley or even walking in the alley, he stuffed the dead man behind an unused dumpster. With the alley littered with trash, he lifted a discarded mattress and an abandoned wooden skid to cover him. He rolled over two discarded tires mounted on steel wheels to hold the mattress and the skid of wood in place.

With the dumpster no longer picked up, the dumpster was once used by a construction company that had since gone bankrupt. A public health hazard that attracted rats and roaches, it was filled with rotting, neighborhood trash. Reported to the city, the dumpster remained a disease filled eyesore. Not even the police, no one dared come to this neighborhood who didn't have to, who didn't work here, or live here. There was nothing left of the deceased drug dealer but for a pool of urine on the hall carpet that his mother had already cleaned up with cleaner, disinfectant, and bleach. With the snows of winter coming, they may not find the man's decomposed body until Spring.

After Jason returned from dumping the dead body in the back alley, with all four of them acting as if nothing had happened. He washed his hands before stripping himself naked again. Watching him undress as if he was a woman and she was a man, his grandmother stared at him stripping off his clothes in the way that he had stared at his sister and mother stripping off their clothes. She stared at his naked cock and ass with the same incestuous lust that Jason stared at his naked sister's and naked mother's pussies, tits, and asses.

With Grandma out of the incestuous, sexual loop, she was obviously waiting to confront her grandson to find out why they were all naked and being held at gunpoint. Until now that he had sex with his sister and mother, Jason had always been closer to his grandmother than he was to his mother and/or sister. Always giving him advice and confiding in him, even though she was quick to discipline him, obviously he was the only one she trusted to tell him the truth. Besides, right from the start, his grandmother made her incestuous intentions known that she wanted to have sex with her grandson in the way that he wanted to have sex with his sexy sister and MILF of a mother.
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"What was all that about? I'm going to start putting notches on my frying pan," she said with uncaring laugh that she had just killed a man, a man who was trying to hurt her family. "Who did I just kill?" She looked from her naked daughter, Jessica, to look at her naked granddaughter, Jennifer, before pausing, staring, and focusing on her naked grandson, Jason.

"Thank you for saving us, Grandma," said Jennifer giving her grandmother a naked hug, squeeze, and kiss.

Jessica looked at her mother apologetically.

"I'm sorry that I left you alone in the car. I forgot about you when I came home to Jason and Jennifer naked," she said looking from her son to her daughter. "I came home to Jennifer having sex with her brother for money. Then, when Jason made me an offer that I couldn't refuse, I forgot that I left you out in the car but now I'm glad I did," she said with a laugh. "As you always have a habit of doing, even thirty years ago when a boy I was dating was trying to have sex with me, you came up those stairs in the nick of time," she said.

Before anyone could answer her first question, she asked her second question while staring down at her grandson's exposed prick. In the way that Jason always talked to his sister's, his mother's, and his grandmother's big breasts, as if having her own intimate conversation with his dangling, semi-erect appendage, his grandmother always talked to his cock.

"Wait. Back up. Why are you all naked again?" Grandma Jean looked from her naked grandson to look at her naked daughter before looking at her naked granddaughter. "Is this what you all do when I'm not here, you have sex with one another? And where did Jason get money to pay his sister and his mother to have sex with him when he doesn't have a job or any money?" She looked at her grandson. "Did you win the lottery, Jason, while I was gone?" She gave him a sexy smile. "I'd never charge you money to have sex with me, Jason," said Grandma Jean while reaching out her hand to wrap her horny fingers around her grandson's cock. "I'd do you for free."

Jessica looked from her daughter to look at her son before telling her mother the story.

"Jason found three-hundred-thousand dollars. Unbeknownst to us, obviously the money was the man's drug money. Long story short, thinking that he was in the clear and that no one saw him find the money, Jason paid us one-hundred-thousand dollars each to strip naked and have sex with him after having sex lesbian sex with one another while he watched," said Jessica.

Grandma looked from Jessica to look at Jason with shock.

"Lesbian sex? Hell, I'd never have lesbian sex with my daughter or with my granddaughter but I'd love to have incestuous, heterosexual sex with my grandson," she said with a dirty laugh while still fondling and now slowly stroking Jason's cock. "Nonetheless, for one-hundred thousand dollars, I'd have sex with anyone. Albeit reluctantly, for one-hundred-thousand dollars, I'd even have sex with you two morons and with my grandson," said Grandma Jean with another dirty laugh.

With his relief adding to his sexual excitement, Jason looked at his grandmother as if she was naked too. With him already naked along with his sister and mother, seemingly, he was filled with enough gratitude for her saving them to have sex with his grandmother too. Only, other than the money he had left for himself, he had already divided up the loot.

"Unfortunately, Grandma, I only have one-hundred-thousand dollars left, but I'll gladly share my money with you," said Jason being the good grandson that he was.

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Obviously, with her sixty-nine-years-old, undoubtedly way too old to have sex. He figured his grandmother really wouldn't want to have sex with him or with anyone. If he figured anything at all, he figured that his grandmother would be a dud in bed anyway. If he figured anything, fucking his grandmother would be like fucking a dried, dusty hole. If anything, he figured his grandmother was all talk and no action.

Nonetheless, he was disappointed that he was going to miss the opportunity of watching his grandmother having sex with her daughter and granddaughter. Now that's something he'd love to see, three generations of pussy lickers arranged in a sexual threesome circle of incest. Then, thinking about his grandmother giving him a gum job, he was disappointed that he was going to miss out on having oral sex with his grandmother too. After hearing her bragging about her sexually skilled gums, he would have liked to experience his grandmother giving him a gum job. Sometimes, just to shut her the Hell up from criticizing him and disciplining him, he'd willingly fill her pie hole with his cock.

"Well three-hundred-thousand dollars can easily be split four ways as well as three ways. Being that I saved all of your naked asses, if you each give me twenty-five-thousand dollars, we'll each have seventy-five-thousand dollars. I'm willing to join the naked, incestuous party for that amount of money to supplement my Social Security," said Grandma Jean. "Now that I've even killed someone, just as there ain't nothing that I wouldn't do for my family, there ain't nothing that I wouldn't do for seventy-five-thousand-dollars. With me the heroine of the day, you owe me that much," she said looking from Jason to look at Jennifer before looking at Jessica.

Not even having to think about it, Jason, Jennifer, and Jessica each gave Grandma Jean twenty-five-thousand-dollars. Wasting no time, not even waiting for them to agree to having sex with her or change their mind about including her, Grandma Jean stripped out of her clothes as is she was an exotic dancer again. Along with Jason, Jennifer, and Jessica, now Grandma Jean was naked too. Jason stared at his naked grandmother in the way he stared his naked mother and sister. Indeed, as if he had won the lottery when he found that paper bag of money, three generations of naked breasts, pussies, and asses filled his incestuous, horny eyes.

Grandma Jean left on her high heels as if she was still working as a Playboy Bunny at the Playboy Club fifty-years ago. Albeit she was a naked Playboy Bunny instead of a bunny wearing a satin costume with bunny ears and a white, cotton tail. Difficult for Jason to wrap his head around his naked sister, his naked mother, and his naked grandmother, in the way that Jessica, Jennifer, and Jason were naked, Grandma Jean was now naked too. Grandma grabbed a tissue, removed her dentures and put them on the nightstand. Then, she turned to her grandson to ask him the same question that she asked him when she saw him last.

"Did you ever have a gum job, Jason?"

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At first looking at her with sexual excitement but when she gave him a big, toothless smile, he looked at her as if she was crazy. After having sex with his sexy sister and his MILF of a mother, he felt crazy for even pondering the thought of having sex with his grandmother, if even only just a gum job. Yet, after she saved them all from certain death, how could he deny his grandmother the pleasure of his naked body? He owed her. They all owed her. He felt compelled to throw his grandmother a bang. At the very least, no harm in that, he'd allow her to gum his cock while feeling her big tits and fingering her erect nipples.

"No," he said with apprehension while knowing that he was about to have a gum job now whether he wanted one or not. "I've never had a gum job but I've always wanted one," he said lying.

Grandma Jean moved to her knees in front of her grandson and took his cock in her old, wrinkled hand.

"Well, you're in for a big surprise, Jason. Grandma is going to gum your prick in the way that no other woman has ever sucked your cock. Now let's get ready to rumble because after I gum you, we'll be rubbing bellies together," she said with a howling, dirty laugh.

Then, while staring up at him with her beady, brown eyes, she took his cock in her mouth and gummed him while sucking him and stroking him.

"Grandma! Oh, my God! Are you kidding me? I don't believe this. Wow," said Jason with shocked excitement. "Better than my mother's blowjob and even better than my sister's blowjob, this is, by far, the very best blowjob I've ever had. By far, Grandma, and no offense, meaning my comment as a compliment and in a good way, you are truly the best cocksucker or in your case, cock gummer. I wish I had taken you up on your offer of a gum job a long time ago."

Jason put a gentle hand to the back of his grandmother's gray haired head. He humped her mouth and, so as not to hurt her, gently fucked her face. Grandma Jean continued gumming her grandson and didn't stop gumming him until he was as big and as hard as she needed him to be. While still holding onto his erection with her wrinkled hand, she stood and pulled him to the bed by his cock. She grabbed Jennifer's bottle of lube and greased her cunt as if she was copiously rubbing beauty crème and skin conditioner on her face and forehead.

"Now be a good grandson and fuck your grandmother, Jason. Grandma needs a hard bang," she said shoving him back on the bed. "Having had my fill of half erect men on Viagra, it's been years since I've felt a young, hard cock in my pussy."

In the way he couldn't wait to pound his sister's pussy and fuck his mother's pussy, he laid the hardwood to his grandmother's cunt. Only, instead of him fucking her, surprising him and shocking the shit out of him, she rolled him over and fucked him in the way he had never been fucked before. She climbed on top of him and with her big breasts jumping up and down and swaying side to side and rode him as if she was a bronco buster riding a bucking horse. After fucking grandma, he no longer had the incestuous, sexual desire to fuck his sister or his mother.

Possibly from not having been used in years but her pussy was so very tight, much tighter than he had imagined it would be. As if she had fucked a thousand men, and possibly she may have, she was such a sexually skilled, willing, and pleasing lover. With grandma being the matriarchal whore of the family, in the way she was fucking her young grandson, she definitely had the most sexual experience.

A Hellcat of sexual lust and incestuous passion, she was an amazing lover, the best lover he had ever had. Forget about her needing hip replacement surgery, there was nothing wrong with her hips, her mouth, her tits, or with her pussy. As if she was Lindsay Wagner playing Jaime Sommers as The Six-Million-Dollar Woman in real life, she humped Jason's prick and fucked her grandson as if she had bionic hips that were turbocharged.

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Riding off in the sunset, forsaking the dangerous city for the safety and peace of the secluded country, the last anyone saw of Jason, he was living happily ever after with his Grandmother Jean.

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