Video evidence

Steel smiled wickedly.

"Ok, then. First order of business." He wheeled in his chair to face the huge 50 foot diameter screen behind them. He pointed the remote and started the video, which came through in sharp, state of the art clarity.

Cindi's heart dropped to her stomach and her eyes flew wide as the images of her and her brother filled the screen. She was walking toward her brother, her heart shaped ass swinging seductively in her flimsy thong. Her face was filled with lust, she saw as she clicked her strap-on heels on the ship's hard floor.

Adam sat mesmerized as his own voice filled the room, his bare, oiled ass larger than life on the huge screen while the camera zoomed in on his sister's nearly naked, oiled body. Her big, firm tits wiggled deliciously with every step, her tiny bikini top straining to hold those big hooters from spilling out.

The footage cut ahead to Cindi kneeling before Adam, her eyes staring up at his, her cheeks ballooned out with an invasion of stiff cock meat.

"Oh yeah, sis, suck that cock. Make me cum in your mouth!" Adam's muscles bulged as he leaned on a railing for support, his knees weak from the intense pleasure his sister's mouth was administering to his huge love shaft.

Cindi's eyes were slits, hooded with lust as she slapped Adam's hard tool against her creamy, 37DD rack before jacking the huge fuck pole several times on its way back between her full, pouty lips.

"Turn it off!" Adam shouted. "Turn the fucking thing off!" He watched his sister's tears stream down her face in shame, her tiny hands trembling.

But Steel wasn't finished. He cut to the scene minutes before his arrival, Adam taking his buxom sister's cherry, her long legs locked around his muscled waist, crying out in surprise, pain and pleasure as Adam's iron prick severed her cherry.

"Ohhh, Adam," She moaned, as Adam slammed his rod in and out of his sister's steaming cunt, his eyes glazed, watching her big tits slosh and slap against his own rippled chest as the two locked in an embrace of ecstasy, tongues greedily searching out the insides of each other's mouths.

Reluctantly, Steel clicked off the scene and turned again to face his stunned audience. It was better than any porn movie he'd seen: the blatant forbidden lust of it. He didn't need to say anything to prove a point to the stunned brother and sister but he did.

"I can hail your father right now."

"Go ahead." Adam dared, not wanting anything to do with being under Steel's power. "We'll just have to deal with it."

"Adam!" Cindi squealed. "We can't!"

"I can only imagine," Steel said, "how you'll deal with your father's reaction to you dipping your wick into that sexy mother of yours. Does it get your rocks off to cuckold your dear, old Dad?"

"You're a liar!" Cindi screamed. "Adam, make him stop lying!" But her heart sank as she saw Adam's face redden in defeat.

"It's all right. A little footage can clear up the whole question," Steel smirked in triumph. He reached for the remote

"No! Don't. No, it's true." Adam's head was in his hands. He couldn't bear to look at his sister, who Steel noticed was breathing hard, her little fists clenched, her luscious tits bobbing enticingly with her every movement.

"What do you want, Steel?" Adam glared at his blackmailer.

"To start, I'd like your little sister to see you fucking your sweet Mommy." Steel clicked the remote. Adam started to charge Steel even as he yelled his objections.

"UN-UH!" Steel warned, holding up a hand. "Remember who's holding the cards."

Adam stopped short. He wasn't ready to **** Steel, and that was the only way he could ultimately stop him from what was about to happen.

Cindy wanted to close her eyes tight and put her hands over her ears. She hoped against hope still that it wasn't true, so she had to see. Her eyes were riveted to the screen.

Adam was in the hot tub, his hands gripping the sides, his head reared back as he groaned in abandoned pleasure.

"Oh, Mom! Gawd, that feels so good! Aw shit! Oh, Mom! Shit, yeah! Suck my cock!"

Cindi couldn't believe her ears. Seconds later, her eyes joined the disbelief party as her mother's wet, blonde mane rose out of the water, her eyes hooded with lust.

"Does Mommy's little boy like it when I suck on his big cock?" Linda Carter teased her son with her big, bobbing boobs, floating them with her stiff nipples just under the waterline.

Cindi gasped as she saw her brother beg first for a blow job and then eventually get her to ride his big, stiff prick, and finally to let him explode his hot seed into her unprotected womb. Cindi was both shocked and oddly aroused. She had craved Adam's stiff tool all day, pined for the feel of it in her slippery cunt. She hungered for the taste and feel of his exploding weapon, wanting to revel in the sticky mess of his white hot cum splashing all over her tingling tits.

Adam could not look at his sister. He slumped in his chair. Steel reluctantly switched off the video, smug with satisfaction.