I'm at Jim's house, which is needed for the guaranteed privacy we need to speak about such things as incest without having to whisper. As I go through everything that has happened, he says nothing to interrupt me. When I talk about the details of eating Tammy's pussy and her resulting orgasm on my open mouth and face, he grins widely in silence. When I go over the details of fucking her pussy and filling it with cum, the grin gets wider and the silence continues. When I get to the part about taking her ass in great detail and filling it deep inside with my cum, he starts to drool a little in continued silence.
Once I finish going over every last detail, he says, "Damn, Jackson, you are one lucky son of a bitch. I was expecting to have to offer $100,000 before any anal took place. Looks like I could have saved some money, but not going to stop now."
I smile and say, "You were right, Jim. All it took was crossing the line a little and everything changed. Of course, the promise of millions is a great motivator."
He nods and says, "Course I was right, since I have a lot of experience on the matter. And I was right about something else, wasn't I?"
I grin and ask, "What's that, Jim? You think your right about everything, so do you want to narrow that one down for me just a little?"
He grins and says, "Cause I'm right about everything. I'm referring to how hot it is to fuck your daughter and know your son is fucking his mom."
I nod in complete agreement and say, "Damn right, Jim. It is very hot."
His grin widens, as he says, "Only going to get hotter. Any ideas for the next package?"
With no hesitation, I say, "Hell, yes. I want to watch Tammy and Cindy eat each other out."
He nods and says, "You've got it. Anything else?"
I shake my head, then say, "No, Jim. Whatever it is you think up next, it's bound to be interesting. Besides, I don't want to spoil the surprise."
He says, "Probably for the best. One thing to know your going to see your daughter and wife eat each others pussies, but not know knowing anything else about what I have planned will add to your own excitement. Besides, if I give too much away, you're not going to want to wait and that could ruin things. Can't take any chances they find out you know what's going on."
I nod and say, "You're right on that one. Don't want to lose any of this and them finding out might stop everything dead in its tracks."
He says, "No sense taking any chances, so don't bring up anything to any of your family about wanting to watch your wife and daughter together like that. Not a word."
A couple of days pass and I have not had any opportunity to be alone with my daughter. The language we used when we were alone was something that was not meant for anyone else in the family to hear. Of course I've been fucking her, just as my wife has been getting fucked by my son, but the language is far less intense.
We are laying in her bed after having filled her asshole with my cum and hear my wife moaning loudly in our bedroom. I take it as an opportunity to talk to my daughter without fear of being overheard. There is no way my wife and son can hear anything I am about to say.
I look into my daughter's blue eyes and I ask in a quiet voice, "Can we talk about something serious, Tammy?"
She looks a little worried as she says, "Yes, daddy. What is it?"
I have a sincere look on my face as I say, "I know I got carried away with the language when your mom and brother were at the hotel. Did the words we were using bother you?"
She lets out a sigh of relief and her face changes from worry to happiness, then says, "Oh, that. I though you were going to say you want to stop being with me. No, daddy, the words didn't bother me. It's the opposite, daddy. It made me very horny when we talked about me being your incestuous fucking cunt of a daughter."
I grin and say, "Good to know, my little fucking incestuous whore of a daughter. Guess we'll have to find some time alone, won't we my fucking cunt of a daughter?"
She grins back and says, "Yes, daddy, we do."
She giggles and the moans from the bedroom die down, which leaves me no opportunity to continue delving into the language we both enjoy. I wish I can get hard again quickly, but my daughter understands the need for time. I know we make an odd pair, but both of us are quite content in our oddity.
Everyone has gotten quite comfortable with being naked in the house, so none of us have any clothes on when the bell rings. I'm the closest to the door, so I throw a robe on and ensure it is tied tight enough to prevent it from opening and revealing my cock to the world. Unfortunately, covering up a seven inch erection is not an easy thing to accomplish. The last thing I want is someone to call the police regarding a flashing incident. I may not have close neighbors, but the road I live off of is heavily traveled. I find a new package, about the same size as the last, and know the fun is getting ready to start.
I take it inside and close the door behind me. There is no way to contain the excitement on my face as I bring it to the living room and set it on the floor next to the couch. There is no reason to set it down anywhere else, since this is the room where we have watched every DVD we have been sent. I remove my robe and toss it to the side, then look under the coffee table and see all four black masks. They have been required for every order we have been given and have little doubt they will be required for this one.
I call out loudly, "A new package arrived."
I don't have to worry about being heard, since I can hear them all moving towards me. My son arrives first with his hard six inch dick moving up and down with his quick steps in perfect rhythm with his balls. He is followed closely by my wife, since they were just in bed together, and I watch her nipples bounce along with the movement of her D cup tits. My daughter is the last one to join us and I get the added pleasure of seeing her B cup tits bounce even more than my wife's had.
I ask, "Who wants to open it?"
Tammy says in a voice filled with excitement and anticipation, "I'll do it."
She teases me with her ass as she points it right at me and spreads her legs wide. She bends over to show me both of her holes, which I know very well. She fumbles with the box to take far longer than needed to continue her torture of me. Finally, she opens it and grabs a letter from the top. She stands up and places it on the coffee table so I will be able to stare at her tits when she turns to read. She returns to the box and starts the torture again as she removes a DVD, another expensive recorder and another tripod. I want to fuck her in the ass right now and it takes a great deal of restraint to remain seated on the couch.
The battery for the other recorder is full charged and ready to go, but this one will need to be plugged into the wall. The new battery will need to charge, just like the previous. Cindy takes the recorder and teases Bill the same way my daughter is teasing me, which means I am no longer alone in the torture as we are both staring at assholes and pussies.
Tammy bends over a little more and spreads her cheeks to show me a slightly open asshole, which she knows is something I really enjoy seeing, then says, "There's nothing else in the package."
She gets up slowly, while releasing her cheeks and turns in order to grab the note, She reads, "Congratulations, Quiller family, for making it to the next step of the game. This successful completion of this round will result in each of you getting $100,000."