High school exams were coming up and Daisy Fox needed a good grade in history to raise her average to a level that would satisfy the high expectations her parents had for her. She was, however, having trouble concentrating.
"Darn, won't leave me alone," she muttered, squirming in her chair and feeling the sticky dampness between her thighs.
The problem was her pussy. And now she lifted up her skirt and took a look.
"Panties soaked through again," she sighed.
The situation was an increasingly frequent one for Daisy lately. Fucking seemed to be on her mind constantly. When she should have been thinking about her school work, visions of big, hard cocks commanded her attention.
Worse, she'd turned down a date tonight with the captain of the football team in order to study. She knew for sure that he had the hots for her, because her girlfriends had told her he'd been asking around if she put out. It took all of her willpower to turn him down, and now it was turning out to have been a pointless sacrifice.
"Not only did I miss out on getting fucked tonight," Daisy said of herself, "but I haven't got a bit of studying done 'cause I'm so damned horny. A total disaster all the way around."
She guessed she ought to do something to put herself out of her misery, like fingerfucking her hot pussy. A climax or two just might settle her down enough to get back to her history book.
So she closed the book and tugged her skirt all the way up around her hips. Peeling her panties away, she studied the golden hair of her cunt bush. The curl was partially gone because her pussy was already so wet.
"I'm so sloppy down there I might as well have pissed in my pants," Daisy said. "Oh, well, it could be worse. I could still be cherry and not even know what I was missing by not getting fucked tonight."
Now Daisy smoothed the blonde cunt hair apart at her exposed crotch, parting it down the center so her pussy lips showed. They were particularly pink and meaty, but when she spread them the pinkest pussy meat appeared from within her drooling cunt gash. .
For now, her own fingers were all Daisy had to stick into her cunt. She probed with three of them, clustered at the knuckles so they at least felt something like a cock. Then, finding her clit with her thumb, she began the selforgasmic process in earnest.
"Come, darn you, come," she impatiently moaned to herself when she didn't climax quickly enough to satisfy her erotic need.
Daisy finger-fucked herself faster and faster, digging rhythmically and deeply. Her cunt was so wet that she could hear it squish. It sounded like a sponge being repeatedly squeezed.
"Oooooh, it's starting to work," Daisy panted, the friction grabbing hold. "Just keep finger-fucking my pussy and I'll come for sure. Then I'll keep it up and come again, just for good measure. Twice oughtta be enough to get my head halfway back into studying for exams."
Just when she was on the orgasmic brink, the front door slammed. Even though her own door was closed, the noisy intrusion carried into Daisy's room like a rifle shot. Then laughter followed, completely spoiling her mood.
"Darn," Daisy hissed, her hand flying away from her crotch as if her pussy had just turned red hot and burned her fingers. "Darn you, Buzz."
Buzz was her twin brother. And he wasn't alone in the living room. Musical giggling mingled with his boyish laughter. He'd brought a girl home with him.
Daisy overheard him say to her: "Don't worry, baby. My folks are off at a PTA meeting until ten. Plenty of time for us to-"
"What about your sister, though?" the girl asked Buzz.
"Sis?" Buzz scoffed. "Don't worry about her. She's locked up in her room studying her brains out, the way she always does before exams. It'll take a lot more than us to get her out of there. As long as we're cool, no sweat."
"Oooooh, Buzzie, what you're doing now doesn't seem very cool to me," the girl squealed after a pause.
"Only because you're making so much noise," Buzz answered. "Tell you what, just hold your breath and let me do my thing. Then the next time you say anything, you'll be moaning as soft as silk."
There was another pause, this one much longer. Sure enough, as Buzz had predicted, the girl was soon moaning.
"Mmmm, feels sooo gooood, Buzzie. Now take off my panties the way you already did my bra. Feel my pussy along with my titties."
"Then pull out my cock, too," Buzz steamily countered. "It's hard as a rock for you, doll."
"With pleasure," the girl readily agreed. "I've heard around school that you're really hung."
"You heard right," Buzz boasted.
And listening to all of this in the isolation of her room, Daisy bristled with frustration. It just wasn't fair that her twin brother should be able to get away with this crap. He had exams coming up too, yet nobody expected his nose to be to the grindstone. Their folks let Buzz come and go as he pleased, while Daisy was expected to bury herself in books.
"You're the one with the brains in the family," her mother would say when Daisy questioned this double standard. "Besides, boys are different than girls. They need more freedom."
When she'd hear this Daisy couldn't help wondering if her mother had forgotten what it was like to be young and female. Girls needed to sow their wild oats too. .
"Your father and I expect you to be a virgin for the man you marry," Daisy's mother had sternly said on more than one occasion.
Of course, in reality, Daisy was no more cherry than Buzz. The difference, though, was that she had to sneak around to get the sex her teenaged body craved. Her brother, on the other hand, openly bragged at home about his girlfriends. Maybe he didn't actually admit fucking them, but there wasn't a whole lot left to the imagination.
And now, as she eavesdropped on Buzz and his latest conquest, Daisy was burned up by the double standard all over again. And to make it even tougher on her, the sounds of what her brother and the girl were obviously doing increased the horniness that had already been a problem for her.
Giving in to her frustration, yet recognizing she was probably going to add to it, Daisy got up and decided to take a look. Leaving her bedroom, she tiptoed down the hall and stood concealed in the shadows just beyond the living room.
She saw plenty.
The blonde girl was stripped naked. So was Buzz. He was straddled above her on the couch, his head between her legs while he ate her pussy. At the same time, she sucked his cock all the way to his balls.
Because of the sixty-nine, one thing that Daisy couldn't see clearly was the girl's face. It was hidden by Buzz's grinding loins, with her features covered by his wiry crotch hair and her cheeks swollen with all the cock she sucked.
"Wonder who she is," Daisy murmured as she watched. "Whoever she is, that's one girl who sure knows how to give a blow-job. Couldn't do any better, myself."
From there, it was only logical for Daisy to wonder how much cock the girl was actually deep-throating. For, although she was well aware of her brother's reputation as a stud, Daisy had never seen Buzz with a hard-on.
How big was his cock? It was a question which inevitably aroused her curiosity.
And, apparently, it wouldn't take long for Daisy to get an answer. For, the way his asscheeks had just clenched, it seemed likely that Buzz was about to come in his girlfriend's mouth. Once that happened, he'd pull out and Daisy would get the look at his cock she increasingly hoped for.
"You better be thirsty, baby," Buzz slurped in the juicy nest of the girl's cunt at one end of the sixty-nine, while his bucking crotch fucked his cock down her throat at the other end. "Here I come. And I do mean commmme!"
"Ooooh ... ahhh ... mmmmm," the cock-sucking girl gurgled as the jizz arrived.
"Drink it, bitch!" Buzz demanded, turning extra-macho. "Swallow every drop of my damned jizz, you little whore!"
The girl evidently enjoyed being spoken to this way, because she gulped down the spurting cum with eager greed. Then, as if that weren't enough, she squeezed Buzz's balls, milking the dregs.
Buzz finally had to say: "Enough, bitch. My whole wad's shot. You keep sucking my cock this hard and I'll be so sore I won't be able to fuck your pussy."
This got the girl's immediate attention. Her mouth relaxed so Buzz could withdraw his drained prick.
"Oh, yeah," Daisy sighed when Buzz's cock was out in the open. "Even bigger than I expected."
Still dripping from the cum it had unloaded and the spit from the blow-job, Buzz's hardon hadn't lost an inch of its rigid strength. Daisy had seen a cock or two of equal size, but never one that was any larger.
"Ten inches at least," she excitedly estimated from afar. "And so thick. A real monster."
Indeed, so taken was she by the sight of her brother's hard-on that Daisy had temporarily forgotten all about the other object of her curiosity-the girl who just sucked Buzz off.
"You give some kinda head, Patty," he said. "But I'll bet you fuck even better. How about it, Patty?"
Daisy knew only one Patty. Now, like zoom lens, her eyes finally focused on the girl's face.
"Buzz has really gone too far this time," Daisy mumbled in shock. "Screwing around is one thing ... but this ... "
Patty was their cousin. Uncle Greg's daughter. She had a reputation as a tramp, but for Buzz to take advantage of it was terrible as far as Daisy was concerned. Or, at least, so she tried to convince herself.
In reality, though, another and stronger emotion than disapproval gnawed at her insides. Jealousy. Daisy couldn't admit its existence to herself yet, but it was there. Down deep, the main thing she had against Buzz fucking with their cousin was that it was Patty naked on the couch with him instead of her.
"Okay, I'm ready to fuck any time you are, Buzzie," cousin Patty purred, spreading her legs so one of them hooked over the back of the couch and the other dangled over the edge of a cushion. Her pussy was wide open, its brown bush in contrast with the golden hair on her head.
"The little fake." Daisy noted with disgust that her cousin wasn't a natural blonde, something she herself proudly was. "My pussy's twice what hers is."
Buzz hardly seemed to mind that Patty's golden-girl image was tarnished. He'd already aimed his stiff prick at her dusky cunt and was getting ready to fuck it in.
"Fuck me, stud, fuck me!" Patty swooned, fingering her pussy lips as far apart as they'd go.
Buzz fell between her thighs, sprawling on top of her. From where she stood, Daisy could see his big prick fucking into their cousin's grasping cunt. And, as she watched, her own pussy began spasming.
"Want me to wrap my legs around you, honey, and really give you a ride?" Patty suggested to Buzz.
"You know I do, baby," he panted.
"How's this, then?"
Patty scissored Buzz, then rocked him in the cradle of her clutching thighs to guide the movement of his prick inside her. Her cunt was so wet that, even from across the room, Daisy could hear it squish with every cockthrust.
"Now suck my titties while you're fucking me, Buzzie," Patty requested.
She squeezed her big tits together and held them up for her cousin. Buzz took both nipples in his mouth at the same time. Now Daisy had to listen to his hungry slurping along with the rhythmic squishing of his pumping cock in Patty's moist pussy.
Trying to distract herself from what she really felt, Daisy grumbled: "Just wish Mom and Dad would walk in right now. Even Buzz couldn't talk himself out of this one. Fucking his own cousin!"
Daisy's voice trailed off as her twitching pussy held her attention. For, in spite of herself, she'd started to more than faintly recognize that she was less interested in her brother fucking their cousin than in an even more forbidden form of incest.
Daisy tried to deny it, while shocking images flickered through her mind.
She couldn't avoid it any longer. It wasn't the reality of her brother fucking their cousin that had her reeling. Rather, it was the fantasy of her brother fucking his own sister-Buzz fucking Daisy with his huge, hard cock!
In her mind's eye, she saw herself in Patty's place. She was the one with her legs wrapped around Buzz, repeatedly pulling his big cock into her tight cunt. Those were her tits he was sucking. It was Daisy who was on the verge of climaxing.
"Ooooh, I'm coming now! Coming so much," Patty moaned.
But when Daisy heard it, it was as if she were listening to herself in her incestuous fantasy.
Then, just like that, Daisy was coming for real. Without being touched, her pussy had boiled over just from the power of suggestion.
"Feels sooo goooood," she sighed, slumping to her knees in the hallway. She automatically reached under her skirt to rub her climaxing pussy, feeling the hot cunt juice ooze between her fingers.
Meanwhile, Patty wasn't content with simply coming, herself. She told Buzz that it was time for him to come, too.
"A pussyful of your hot jizz ... yeah, that's what I need now, stud," she groaned to her cousin. "Can you shoot it, Buzzie?"
"More than your pussy can hold," he puffed. "Especially if you poke a couple of fingers up my asshole just before I let go."
She reached into he crack of his ass, found the opening, and probed her cousin's asshole. Buzz's crotch slammed between her thighs and, on cue, his hilted prick erupted in the depths of Patty's fucked cunt.
"God"that's hot!" Patty squealed. "Hot, hot cum! ... and, mmmmm, so damned much of it."
"Just keep finger-fucking my asshole while my prick's shooting in your pussy," Buzz rasped, "and I'll drown you with my jizz."
"Oooooooooh, what a way to go!" Patty squealed.
Even though Buzz's cock was still spurting, her cunt was already leaking excess cock cream.
Patty squirmed. "Since I've already got a pussyful of your jizz and you're still coming, why don't you pull out and finish someplace really kinky?"
"Just point me in the right direction, bitch," Buzz panted.
"In my faced On my titties! Hurry and come on me there before you've shot all of your wad."
Buzz promptly yanked his cock from her cunt. Most of his jizz had been spilled by now, but there was still enough left for him to dribble a trail of cum from the bridge of Patty's nose, down her chin and neck, with one last glob melting like a liquid pearl between her tits.
"Well, you didn't drown me like you promised," Patty giggled when his prick was drained. "But maybe I can make it seem like you almost did, anyway."
She cupped both hands in the crux of her spread thighs, catching the jizz as it oozed from her overflowing cunt. Then she smeared Buzz's cum all over her naked body, repeatedly returning to her sloppy cunt to freshen the supply during the process. By the time Patty had finished, her flesh glistened with cum.
"Damn, you're the horniest chick I've ever balled!" Buzz exclaimed with delight. "Seeing you like this makes me wanna fuck you all over again." .
"Then I'll fuck you up in the ass," Buzz suggested.
"Took the words right out of my mouth," Patty readily agreed. "To tell you the truth, I like it in the ass even more than in my pussy. Especially with a dude who's hung like you. Hurts sooo goooood!"
She was already bobbing up on all fours to take Buzz's tireless hard-on from behind. When she spread her plump asscheeks for him, he took aim with his ten-inch fucker, not wasting any time.
He rammed her asshole. Patty screamed with pain, but also screamed for more. Buzz gave it to her. He didn't stop fucking in until his big cock was as deep in her asshole it had fucked her cunt.
And watching and listening to every bit of it was Daisy. By now, the real-life passion of her brother and their cousin had overwhelmed her fantasy about Buzz and herself. Even Daisy had never taken a cock up her ass the way Patty was now getting fucked.
Would she, Daisy wondered about herself, be willing to go that far with a guy? Then, as she struggled for an honest answer, something happened which not only drew her attention away from ass-fucking, but Buzz's and Patty's as well ...
It started as a faint rumble, but quickly grew. Within seconds, the house was shaking from the foundation up. The windows rattled until the glass shattered. A crack split a wall from the floor to the ceiling. And the furniture bounced crazily on the tilting floor, even the couch which was weighted down by the assfucking cousins.
"Earthquake!" Buzz shouted with alarm, his cock sliding out of Patty's asshole.
Without anything to hold her in place, Patty tumbled off the rocking couch and sprawled to the floor. From there she scrambled on all fours toward the hallway.
Seeing her cousin frantically crawling in her direction, Daisy temporarily forgot about the earthquake and fled. It was like running uphill in the pitching house.
She made it to her bedroom. It looked as if it had been bombed, with broken glass everywhere and things turned upside down.
Then, just as suddenly as it had started, the shaking stopped. Daisy sighed with relief and sat on the edge of her bed, which had worked its way halfway across the room. It was a good thing it had. For, without warning, an enormous chunk of plaster fell from the ceiling, right on line to where Daisy's head would've been if the bed hadn't moved.
"That might've killed me," Daisy gasped when she realized how close she'd come to disaster.
Now she tried to pull herself together, telling herself that she ought to be grateful for her good luck at avoiding tragedy. But she couldn't escape the thought of how close a call it had been.
There was no way around it-something like this definitely made a girl consider what life was all about.
Chapter 2
The terrifying experience of almost getting her skull crushed left Daisy a different girl than the one she'd been before the earthquake. Never before had she appreciated how short life could be. She could be here today and gone tomorrow, she realized.
"How many things that I've wanted to do or should've done would I have missed out on?" Daisy said. "This teaches me a lesson I probably would've never learned any other way. Gotta live for today, because tomorrow it could all be over."
With this in mind, she reviewed a series of untried experiences. There was travel. Drugs. Then this. And that. One thing, however, kept popping back up. It was the most intense of her longings, despite the fact that it was the most recent. Indeed, it hadn't occurred- to her until just before the earthquake.
"Buzz." Daisy named the object of her desire. "I've got to know what it's like with him."
She paused. If she could just say it out loud, she thought, then she'd have the nerve to go ahead and do it regardless of the risks. As if there really were no tomorrow. She took a deep breath.
"Yes!" Daisy blurted out. "I'm going to do it!" She paused again, but this time the deep breath she took was an intoxicating experience. "Fuck Buzz! Fuck him like my life depended on it! Gonna fuck my brother!"
* * *
Buzz Fox hadn't seen his sexy cousin Patty since the earthquake. She wouldn't come to the phone when he called, almost as if he'd been responsible for what had happened. It bugged him no end, because he was as horny as hell for more of her juicy pussy and tight asshole.
After another unsuccessful call to Patty, Buzz went to his room and threw himself on his bed with frustration. His cock was so hard that it hurt.
"Getting jumpy, huh, old fella?" He spoke directly to his cock as it bulged at the crotch of his jeans. "Aw, what the hell, might as well give you a break."
Buzz unzipped his fly and tugged his Jockey shorts aside. His rigid cock and throbbing balls spilled out. Pussy was better, but, Buzz had to admit, the sight of his cock this hard was still a turn-on.
Buzz began stroking his cock. Since he'd started high school, with all its easy pussy, he didn't jack off much anymore. However, when he did, the old enthusiasm was still there. Already, he was looking forward to watching how high his jizz shot up in the air when he came.
"Oh, yeah, feels good," he moaned, pulling the taut cock skin faster and faster over the swollen head of his standing prick.
Nearing a creamy climax, he temporarily closed his eyes, which accounted for why he failed to notice that he was no longer alone.
Daisy slipped in through the door, knowing just when to do so. Most of the earthquake's damage had been repaired in the last few days, but it would take a while for the walls to be replastered. And in the wall between Daisy's room and her brother's, a small chunk was missing all the way through, something like a peephole. Putting her eye to it, she'd been able to see exactly what Buzz was up to.
"Ooooh, gonna come ... gonna come," Buzz now groaned.
His eyes opened, just as his jacked-off prick erupted. But it wasn't his flying jizz which abruptly captured his attention.
"Sis!" he gasped with alarm, while Daisy watched him shoot his cum-load. "Wh-what're you doing in my room?"
"What do you think?" Daisy chuckled. "Watching you beat your meat, of course."
"It's none of your damned business," Buzz hissed, his prick slowing to a creamy dribble, most of it all over his hand.
"Maybe so, but here I am. Anyway, I've already seen a lot worse. Or I guess I should say, a lot better-if you know what I mean."
Buzz turned pale.
"That's right, kiddo, you and Patty," Daisy said. "I saw it all. The sixty-nine. When you fucked her pussy full of cum. Then the last part. In the little bitch's ass. Too bad all hell broke loose. I was wondering if you'd split her in two with your big cock."
"All right, I know when I'm being blackmailed. What do you want, Sis?"
Before she answered, Daisy began unbuttoning her blouse. There was no bra underneath. Her tits started to appear. The blouse fell all the way open. Their nipples pink and stiff, her tits heaved in exposure. And already Daisy was unzipping her jeans.
"I want the same as you gave to Patty," she said. "If it's good enough for her, it's good enough for me. After all, we're both members of the same family."
Buzz's jaw dropped. It was all he could do to speak. "B-but Patty's just my cousin. "Y-you're my own s-sister."
"That's not the only difference between us," Daisy purred. "I'm a real blonde."
On cue, her jeans fell. She wore no panties. The sight of her naturally golden cunt made her brother's eyes bulge, and his cock was abruptly even harder than it had been before he'd jacked off.
"I-I thought you were cherry, Sis," Buzz gulped.
"Almost wish I still was for your big cock," Daisy chuckled, nearing the bed. "But I'll tell you what. I'll make my pussy extra tight for you when we fuck, tight as a virgin's pussy. First things first, though. Like a sixty-nine."
She'd reached the bed. Stark naked, she climbed on top of her astonished twin brother, swinging her loins astride his head while she faced his crotch. When Buzz looked up, all he could see was blonde, wet pussy.
"You don't have to tell me how you like my cunt until you've tasted it."
She sat on Buzz's face, crushing the lips of his mouth with the lips of her cunt. Then, within seconds, her own mouth was lowering around his cock.
Getting his prick sucked at one end of the action seemed to automatically activate Buzz's tongue at the other end. It surged into his sister's cunt. Then, like a funnel, it channeled a generous supply of Daisy's sweet pussy juice straight down his gulping throat.
"Mmmm, what a pussy," Buzz gurgled as the exquisite flavor overwhelmed him. Then his tongue began fucking in Daisy's cunt.
In the meantime, his big cock had been sucked all the way down his sister's throat. She used her mouth like a second pussy, making him fuck her face.
Buzz had sixty-nined with plenty of girls, but never had the two-way sucking started off as intensely as it was now with his pretty sister.
With all the suction, it was only a matter of time until someone came in the other one's mouth. Daisy got there first. If Buzz thought her pussy was juicy before, it wasn't half as wet then as it was once she was climaxing. It seemed almost as if his sister were pissing down his throat. But no piss could ever be this sweet.
Buzz swallowed until his belly was full. Yet, Daisy's orgasm still persisted. Buzz had never eaten a girl who was this hot and wet.
His deep-throated cock had been sucked by Daisy to the bursting point. He wondered if he'd be able to come for her as generously as she'd been coming for him. Well, he'd find out right away. His prick had just started shooting in her mouth.
Now Buzz felt like he was the one who was pissing. Rather than emerging in individual spurts, his jizz flowed in a continuous stream. But somehow his thirsty sister downed the jism as quickly as his creaming prick delivered it.
Daisy hadn't stopped coming, herself, so Buzz was feasting on her cum as greedily as she devoured his.
Once the final drops of male and female cum had been swallowed, the sixty-nine had served its purpose and it was logical that brother and sister would pause to consider their next step down incest's road. Breaking apart, they bobbed up and anxiously looked at one another, their sticky faces glistening.
"Yes!" Daisy -forcefully declared after a long, electric pause that had given them time to read each other's mind.
"Fuck you?" Buzz gulped with anticipation.
"You won't be the first, and you won't be the last," Daisy saucily answered. "But, mmmm, I'm hoping you'll be the best."
Then she lay back down on the bed, sliding a pillow under her ass so her blonde cunt mound became the highest part of her naked body. And then the golden triangle split down the pink center as Daisy spread her thighs so her pussy lips separated.
"Damn, Sis, you're the sexiest chick I've ever seen," Buzz panted, his eyes trained on Daisy's wide-open cunt as if he were hypnotized by its juicy splendor.
"And you're the sexiest guy I've run across," Daisy sighed. She stared, too, focusing on her brother's tireless ten-inch boner.
"Jeez, when I think about all the girls I've chased, trying to get into their pants," Buzz continued. "But all the time, the hottest one of all was right under my own roof."
"Same with me and guys," Daisy honestly admitted. "But just congratulating each other on how lucky we are to be brother and sister isn't gonna get us nearly as far as proving it. Actions speak louder than words, and my cunt is just dying to have a nice, long conversation with your big cock, Buzz."
"Yeah," Buzz sighed. "Just wish I wasn't so nervous. Fucking his own sister's a heavy trip for any guy."
"Except you're not just any guy," Daisy purred. "Just like I'm not only your sister. The fact we're part of the same family is just a coincidence. But us being horny as hell for each other is fate. And you can't cheat fate."
"Can't get around logic like that," Buzz admitted, dropping his pants and shorts all the way down. "Meant to be. Just gotta take a deep breath and make the plunge."
His voice trailed off as he took the deep breath, moving between Daisy's spread legs in the process. Then, guided by his trembling hand, his prick was poised at the fleshy gates of his sister's cunt.
Another deep breath was required on Buzz's part. Then his cockhead fucked between Daisy's slippery pussy lips. Once he'd penetrated, she grabbed his prick from within, using her cunt's spasming walls to coax his cockmeat into her inch by inch.
"Mmmm," Daisy moaned, "your cock feels even fatter in my cunt than it did in my mouth. But if I can suck the whole thing, I can sure as hell fuck it the same way. All the way to your balls in my hot, wet cunt!"
Her ass lurched from the pillow as Daisy pushed toward Buzz. The rest of his prick was forced inside her pussy. Then, while her ass eased back down, she wound her legs around her brother's midsection and kept his crotch flush with hers so he'd fuck her with every inch of his cock.
"We're gonna move together now, stud," she said. "Do it with our asses and hips while your cock stays buried in my cunt, instead of the old in-and-out."
Daisy began to roll her hips. In the grasp of her jiggling thighs, Buzz had no choice but to match her tempo. His hilted prick rubbed in the vise of her pussy, the friction affecting his rigid cock from tip to root.
"Thatta boy," Daisy moaned with approval. "Now suck my titties and make me come for you."
Remembering what she'd seen their cousin Patty do, Daisy squeezed her tits together and offered both erect nipples to Buzz. His mouth was hungrily there, drooling and slurping.
"When you're sucking my titties this way, I can feel it all the way down in my cunt," Daisy panted. "Just what I need to make me come." Now she began screaming. "Ooooh, Buzz, I'm coming sooo gooooood!"
Buzz's confidence couldn't have received more of a boost. He sucked and fucked his climaxing sister nonstop. But that wasn't all. Now, on his own, he reached into the crack of her ass and added a couple of fingers up her asshole to his erotic assault.
"Fantastic!" Daisy cried.
She farted from the probing of her ass. But she was too far gone to be embarrassed. Indeed, the windy release just seemed like an addition to her continuous climaxing.
"More! More! More!" she wildly pleaded.
Buzz stuffed a third finger up her asshole. Then he curled his knuckles, cluster-fucking Daisy down there to go along with his cock in her pussy-a notch away and his sucking mouth on her tits.
Suddenly Buzz no longer merely sucked his sister's tits. He was using his teeth now, chewing the nipples. The pain sent an even more welcome message to the orgasmic control center between Daisy's legs than the previous suction had. The fresh wave of coming which overwhelmed her almost made it seem as if she really hadn't been climaxing before at all.
Buzz still had a free hand. Where should he use it? He was already chewing Daisy's tits, so they were taken care of. And his other hand was finger-fucking her asshole, while his cock rammed her cunt. There had to be some place on her body, though, where that other hand could do some sweet damage.
His free hand slipped into the hairy crush of their grinding loins. He felt around Daisy's cock-stuffed pussy, moving toward the top, where that flap of skin was. Underneath the flap was what Buzz was searching for. The littel bullet of meat that was the most sensitive part of a girl's body.
"Ooooh, my clit!" Daisy shrieked when her brother had seized the magic button at the summit of her cunt between his thumb and finger. "What're you gonna do to my clit, Buzz?"
Buzz pinched as hard as he could, sending shooting pain all the way to the depths of his sisters pussy.
"Something awful!" a suffering Daisy howled.
Buzz twisted the bud of clit flesh around double. At the same time, he gnawed his sister's nipples with his teeth, fucked his fingers even deeper into her ass, and corkscrewed his huge cock in her cunt.
Daisy's voice abruptly dipped into a rasp so husky that what came out seemed scraped by sandpaper. "Trying to kill me ... kill me ... and, ooooh, don't I love it. Hurts sooooo gooooooood!"
Then, once again, Daisy was pleading for more. Buzz, however, was quickly running out of steam. He had only one more thing to give his sister. Maybe, though, it was the best of all.
Daisy's tits spilled out of his mouth and he blurted: "Gonna come, Sis! Come in your pussy with more jizz than my cock's ever shot before!"
"Ahhh," Daisy sighed, "the perfect end to the perfect fuck! Shoot it, stud, shoot it into my pussy!"
Buzz yanked his fingers out of Daisy's ass. He let go of her mauled clit. Then he grabbed his sister's hips and lifted her ass off the pillow, pulling her crotch tightly against his. As deep in her cunt as a cock could go, his hard-on flexed rapidly.
Back to shouting again, Daisy urged: "Explode!"
On cue, Buzz's prick unleashed a creamy torrent of cum. The rushing jizz flooded Daisy, quickly becoming too much for her pussy to hold. Cum backed up, already leaking into the crack of her ass before her brother had finished climaxing.
Then it was over. But only temporarily, as far as Daisy was concerned. As her exhausted brother sprawled on top of her, she was already thinking ahead. There was something she couldn't resist, something she just had to try for the first time.
Chapter 3
"You know, I sort of lied to you about something," Daisy told Buzz when he'd recovered enough to listen. "Remember how I told you I wasn't cherry? Well, as a matter of fact, that wasn't exactly true."
Buzz's eyebrows raised, then he scoffed out loud. "Aw, c'mon, Sis. Who are you trying to kid? I've had my share of pussy, so I'd know if I was balling a damned virgin."
"Never claimed my pussy was cherry," Daisy calmly answered. "I'm talking about someplace else."
Buzz's eyebrows shot up again, only this time they capped a confused expression on his boyish face.
"It's really very simple," Daisy continued. "I've taken plenty of cocks in my cunt and in my mouth. Even rubbed a few between my titties until they came all over me. But you know what?"
Buzz's curiosity had the better of him now, as his sister strung out the suspense with a long pause.
"There's one place I've never been fucked," Daisy went on, her voice turning ultra-sexy. "I'm as cherry there as any virgin. Why don't you try and guess where it is."
"Y-your ass?" Buzz gulped.
Daisy nodded. Then, still naked, she bounced up on all fours and thrust her bare ass under her brother's nose.
"Here it is," she called over her shoulder. "My cherry ass, just waiting for your big cock to finally fuck it."
She reached back, prying open the plump cheeks of her ass. Her asscrack was wispy with blonde hair that grew from her cunt, its delicate texture resembling spun gold. In a swirl, this curly hair framed a dusky pucker less than an inch above her pussy.
"Jeez, Sis," he gasped. "That's the most beautiful asshole I've ever seen."
"Have your cock hard for me again?"
"See for yourself, Sis."
Buzz proudly displayed his revived boner, thrusting his hips so the ten inches of hard cockmeat jutted like a pole.
"Then you're going to fuck me up the ass?"
"Do you know how much it can hurt?"
"I'm still cherry there, remember? Don't know about anything I haven't tried yet. You'll have to teach me with your big, hard cock how good it hurts to get fucked in the ass."
"Well, I'd have to get you ready."
"Then what the heck are you waiting for? Turn my cherry asshole into a second cunt for your huge cock to fuck!"
"Okay," Buzz agreed. "But listen, Sis. If you change your mind once we get started, I'll understand. A lot of girls lose their nerve."
"I'm just worried about you losing yours," Daisy teased.
"Since it's your first time, Sis, you need something to grease the way," Buzz said. "Like cold cream, Vaseline ... "
"What else?" Daisy impatiently asked.
"Just plain spit."
"Mmmm, that's the ticket. Use your tongue in my ass to slick the way for your cock. And I mean deep."
Daisy snagged the rim of her asshole with a fingertip from either side and temporarily turned the pucker into a miniature, pink grin. Her brother's tongue automatically shot out of his mouth like an oral prick.
Then Buzz knelt, lining up behind her. His hot breath caressed the blonde hair in her asscrack. Then he was licking, swirling the tip of his tongue at the pulsating dent of Daisy's tightest opening. Generous with his spit, he lathered so much of it around her asshole that the excess dribbled down into the slice of his sister's rear-spread cunt.
"Sloppier, get even sloppier," Daisy urged.
Buzz French kissed her asshole, with his wet tongue darting inside.
"Oh, ream me out now," Daisy demanded. Buzz's tongue surged. Then, fucked in as far as it could reach, it squirmed like a snake. Daisy could feel the vibrations all the way up her asshole into her bowels. She helplessly farted in her brother's face.
She started to apologize, then realized there was no need for it. Buzz was sucking up her scent, while continuing the rim-job in her windy asshole with his deeply fucking tongue.
Relaxing, Daisy farted some more. It felt good. Like a series of featherweight orgasms.
And, it was during this experience that Daisy discovered something about the structure of her ass which she hadn't previously known. The nerve-endings down here led straight to her clit. Yes, she could definitely feel the sensual energy flowing from her tongue-fucked asshole to the erotic magnet of her clit.
Suddenly, the orgasmic hints her farting had generated became something stronger, pushing Daisy to the brink of an honest-to-goodness climax of heavyweight proportion. And, oh, how she wanted it.
"More!" she called back to Buzz. "More tongue in my ass!"
Then, as he gave it to her, Daisy reached between her legs and found her clit. She couldn't believe how swollen her clit was. How sensitive. Just the slightest touch was like pulling a hair trigger on a loaded gun.
"Bang" Daisy excitedly celebrated the abrupt explosion within her. "Oh, bang ... bang!"
It was a climax like none she'd ever previously experienced. Not only did her pussy flutter as usual when she came, but her asshole spasmed as well. However, her sense of anticipation thrilled her even more than the actual orgasmic fact. Surely, Buzz's tonguing rimjob had primed her asshole with enough spit by now to lube the way for his prick.
"I need cock now!" Daisy cried. "Your cock up my cherry butt! Fuck me, Buzz! Fuck me where I shit!"
Her brother's tongue slithered from her ass. Then Daisy felt its replacement pushing insistently at her asshole. She held her breath. Buzz's crotch bucked. And his cock fucked into her ass.
"Didn't know it'd hurt this much," she whimpered, tears rolling down her face.
Buzz stalled his prick about halfway into her ass. "Just say the word, Sis, and I'll pull right out."
Daisy's response surprised him. "Don't you dare!"
"Then what?" a puzzled Buzz asked, noting her obvious suffering.
"M-more," Daisy stammered.
"Can't really believe you mean that, Sis. You're hurting bad."
"More, darn it, more," Daisy croaked.
"Can't do it to you, Sis," Buzz begged off. "Your ass just isn't made for a cock as big as mine. I'm pulling out before I really do some serious damage."
He flattened his hands against the cheeks of his sister's ass to push himself away. But it wasn't as easy as he expected. His prick was stuck in Daisy's asshole, and his effort to end the ordeal just increased the ripping friction.
"Just hold on, Sis," Buzz nervously muttered, clearly having no confidence in what he was saying. "I'll get my cock out of your ass somehow."
He tried again. No luck. Then once more. And now he was also in pain, his prick severely pinched by the noose of his sister's stubborn asshole.
"We need to relax," Buzz panted. "We've both just gotta relax."
He never got the chance.
Out of the blue, Daisy rocked back on her knees with a springing lurch. Buzz's cock fucked forward into her ass. To his astonishment, he was abruptly ass-fucking his sister to his balls, and she was feeling anything but pain.
"Wha' happened?" Buzz gasped.
"Simple. I just followed your advice about relaxing and it worked like a charm," a bubbling Daisy happily reported. "The trick to getting fucked in the ass is the same as they say about getting raped. You know, relax and enjoy it."
Now she rolled her hips in a circle, corkscrewing her brother's hilted prick in her shitpit. Soon she was repeating the process with fluid rhythm, gradually widening the circle with each rotation.
"Then it doesn't hurt anymore?" Buzz asked with wonder.
"Oh, it still hurts," Daisy told him, continuing to swing her fucked ass around. "But it hurts so good I can't feel any pain at all. And even if I did, the way I'm about to come would take care of that."
She reached down to her cunt and flicked her clit. Her climax was immediate, sending rippling spasms through her asshole which wrenched at her brother's buried prick.
"My clit's wired directly to my ass, the same as it is to my pussy," Daisy explained. "Isn't that something? Wonder how many girls don't know a thing about that. About the way their bodies really work."
"You could give 'em all a helluva lesson, Sis, in what it's all about," Buzz answered. "I've never fucked any chick as horny as you."
"Even Patty?" Daisy asked, anxious enough about her brother's response to let her climax wane.
"She's just another tramp," Buzz snorted. "Like fucking a cheap whore compared to you, Sis. "
These were the sweetest words Daisy had ever heard. Now she fished for more of the same, testing her brother's sincerity.
She coyly murmured: "I dunno, I feel like a whore sometimes. I think every girl who puts out does."
"Maybe so, but there's a ton of difference between you and the other chicks I've balled," Buzz gallantly replied. "They're alley cats. But you're way up there in some fancy penthouse, Sis. Horny with a difference. You've got class."
If her brother's words had been sweet before now they were intoxicating. Indeed, they were enough to put Daisy on the brink of another climax, even though Buzz's cock hadn't moved in her ass while he spoke and her hand was nowhere near her clit.
"You say one more nice thing to me," Daisy teased, "and I'm gonna come right here on the spot just from listening to you."
Buzz grasped her slim waist. Then he began guiding her body to and fro, rocking Daisy on her knees. But, of course, her asshole was the key. Her brother controlled her movement so her rear chute tugged and hauled at his assfucking cock.
"Come, Sis!" Buzz urged.
"I'm almost there," Daisy gasped. "Just keep fuckin' my ass as hard and deep as you can."
Buzz's prick lanced her ass guts with what seemed like even more than its ten actual inches. Daisy had never felt so full of cock in her life as her brother's cockhead penetrated all the way into her shitty bowels.
"Oooooh," Daisy groaned. "I'll come for you more than I've ever come for anybody. The way I am now!"
"Mmmm, you're doing more than just coming, Sis. I can feel your shit all over my cock," Buzz replied. He didn't seem to mind.
Even so, Daisy told him: "Don't worry about getting your cock dirty. I'll suck it clean for you when you're through fucking my ass."
"Just might hold you to that, Sis."
"You won't have any choice," Daisy assured him. "Going down on your shitty prick after it's been up my ass will be the frosting on my cake."
"Then let me give you some vanilla to go along with the chocolate," Buzz kidded.
"You're gonna come, too?"
"More than I did in your mouth, Sis. More than I did in your cunt. More than your ass can hold."
"Shoot it then, stud! Shoot it in me!"
Clamping down with the vise of her asshole, Daisy applied rippling pressure to every inch of her brother's hilted hard-on. Separating and rising in their sac, Buzz's balls clung to the root of his cock.
"Now!" Daisy begged.
Buzz let out a gasp, bending over at the waist across his sister's back as if he'd been punched in the stomach. However, his apparent agony was really a symptom of sheer ecstasy.
"Told you I was really gonna shoot it," Buzz groaned while his cock gushed nonstop in his sister's ass guts. "So much jizz shooting out of my cock that it feels like a damned hose up your butt."
"Then don't turn off the faucet. Flood me with your cum!"
"Drown you is more like it, Sis!"
"Won't argue with that. Either drown me from the inside out or make me bust wide open at the seams."
Then, just as she said this, Daisy realized the part about busting open was potentially more than just a figure of speech. She recognized the significance of the turmoil within her bloated bowels by recalling the enemas her mother had given her when she was a little girl. Pump enough fluid into anybody's ass and the shit it flushed out was sure to explosively surface.
So, her insides a gurgling time bomb, Daisy urgently called back to her brother: "Pull out, Buzz! Get your cock out of my ass before it's too late! I don't wanna have an accident, but I will! All over you, unless you move fast!"
"Shit?" Buzz gulped.
"Plenty of it!"
Buzz yanked his dribbling prick out of his sister's ass without any further delay. Then Daisy replaced it with as many fingers as she could stuff inside to plug the hole.
She'd acted just in the nick of time. Hot shit rumbled down the chute. To keep it contained, Daisy added the rest of her fingers so she had her entire hand lodged in her ass. And from there she made a fist, the most she could do to hold back the flow.
"Oh, I think it's working," she gasped. "I hope it's working."
Daisy stopped short, the impact of what she was doing to herself registering as her knuckles flexed within her asshole.
"Do I really have my fist in my ass?" she asked her brother.
"Up to the wrist," an awe-struck Buzz confirmed. "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. What's it feel like, Sis?"
"Don't know yet," Daisy haltingly admitted. "I was so busy worrying about plugging up my ass that I didn't stop to think about how I was doing it."
She jerked her wrist. There was more give than seemed possible. And, Daisy found out, the effect was surprisingly pleasant.
Curious, she jerked her wrist again. This time the result was more than merely pleasant. Electric was more like it. For, once again, the sensual connection between her asshole and clit had been activated.
"Mmmmm," she sighed as her loins tingled. "I could get used to this real fast."
She shifted her fist around in her ass. For a second Buzz could hear her squish from within, then this was drowned out by her moaning.
"Can you make yourself come, Sis?"
"Probably," Daisy murmured. "But it'd be a lot easier and better if I had some help."
As his sister glanced over her shoulder at him, Buzz warily stuttered, "D-don't look at m-me, Sis."
Daisy sweet-talked him, cooing: "All it'd take is you crawling underneath me and sucking my clit, Buzzie. You wouldn't get a speck of shit on you as long as my fist stayed up my ass. And I'd suck your dirty cock squeaky clean at the same time."
It was the kinkiest thing Buzz had ever heard of, and he said so.
"I know," Daisy seductively agreed. "Why else do you think I want to try it?"
"What if I say no?"
"Then that's what I'll say to you the next time you get the hots for me. A big, fat no."
"You're bluffing, Sis."
"Yeah, guess I am. But why don't you give me my way, anyhow?"
After that, Buzz was all out of comebacks. He looked down at his filthy cock. Harder than hard, it pointed the rest of his body in his horny sister's direction.
Within moments he was on his back beneath Daisy, his mouth sealing her blonde cunt with the tip of his tongue pressing against her stiff clit. At the other end of the action, she hungrily deep-throated his cock down to his balls. However, Buzz's attention was not confined to these essentially normal aspects of the action.
Bigger than the shaft of the biggest cock, Daisy's wrist jerked back and forth to drive her fist-fucking cluster of knuckles within her own incredibly stretched asshole. Was she really taking as much as it seemed? Buzz couldn't resist finding out.
His tongue left her clit, wriggling into the gash of Daisy's cunt. Buzz immediately got his answer. The bulge which pushed down through the thin wall separating his sister's asshole and pussy was enormous. He licked Daisy's knuckles as if the taut barrier between them and his tongue had dissolved.
Realizing what Buzz was doing, Daisy temporarily slacked off on her blow-job. "Feel how big it is? Even bigger than your cock was in my ass. Aren't you just a little bit jealous, Buzz?"
Buzz might have been jealous if some other guy had really been fucking his sister's ass with a cock this size. But, then again, nobody was hung that big. And as long as Daisy couldn't take this trip without pulling the freight herself, Buzz was just happy to be along for the wild ride.
So, his acceptance of his sister's bizarre behavior complete, Buzz returned his mouth to Daisy's clit and let her fist-fuck her ass without his tongue getting in the way. In turn, Daisy resumed deep-throating his prick.
But, of course, when Daisy came it wasn't going to be just an ordinary climax. She saw to it, however, that her brother would share in the orgasmic intensity by applying so much suction to his cock that she could have milked a mouthful of jizz from balls of stone.
Brother and sister came together, his prick and her pussy respectively spurting and oozing equal portions of male and female cum. Feasting greedily between one another's legs, they ended a session together would have previously seemed impossible to either of them-but which now seemed to be the most natural thing in the world.
And, Daisy dreamily thought, she had an earthquake to thank for where she and Buzz were at now. But that was an unexpcted yet totally natural occurrence in itself. How neatly it all went together, like a rainbow following a storm.
And something told Daisy that, as good as fucking her brother had been, the rainbow's pot of gold rested around the bend somewhere farther down incest's winding road.
Chapter 4
"What made you do it, Sis?" Buzz asked. "I mean, I can dig you getting all hot and bothered from watching me and Patty screwing around. I'd have probably been pretty damned horny, myself, if I'd caught you fucking with some guy. But I'd never have had the guts to actually go ahead and come on to you later, because of it."
"It was the earthquake," Daisy explained to her curious brother, as they lolled in bed after their incestuous fuck-session. "After the ceiling fell and just missed me, I changed the whole way I looked at things."
"Hadn't thought about it like that," Buzz sighed. "Makes some kinda sense, I gotta admit."
"Life's too short to sit around just thinking about what you'd like to do when you could really be doing it," Daisy continued. Then, adding flattery to her logic, she said: "And once I got my head on straight, your big cock was what I thought of first, Buzz. I just had to suck and fuck it before I did another thing."
Soaking up the praise, Buzz proudly agreed. "Yeah, guess I am hung pretty good, huh?"
Daisy's intent, however, was not entirely to feed her brother's ego. This was only a means to an end. Leading him in a certain direction was her actual goal. For she was determined that before this conversation was over, she'd have passed the earthquake's lesson on from herself to Buzz.
"You're hung so good that nobody with a pussy between her legs could resist your big cock if she had the chance to put out for you," Daisy said, setting Buzz up without his knowledge.
"I do all right," he boasted.
"I'm sure you do," Daisy said. "But there must be a piece of ass you've missed along the way. Somebody you secretly want to fuck, but your hang-ups keep getting in the way."
"I-I do a-all right," Buzz repeated, but this time he stammered, clearly unsure of what his sister was getting at and of his own deep-seated, unrealized desires.
The insight she'd gained from the earthquake enabled Daisy to read just enough of her brother's mind to force the issue with confidence.
"Who is she, Buzz?" Daisy boldly quizzed. "Who have you always wanted to fuck, but haven't had the nerve? You can tell me."
"Well, now that you mention it, there is somebody ... "
Daisy nodded for him to spit it out.
"Well, I know this is far-out. Really far out," Buzz self-consciously muttered. "But you know who turns me on?"
He took a deep breath, and Daisy waited with anticipation.
"Mom!" Buzz blurted. "There I said it. Can't help it, but Mom gets me hot. Bet you weren't expecting to hear that, were you, Sis?"
In fact, it was exactly what Daisy had hoped for. She'd seen the way her brother looked at their mother. And why shouldn't he? Their mom was still a very sexy woman, and not shy despite her respectable image.
"Would you fuck her if you could? If Mom turned out to be as turned on by you as you are by her?" Daisy asked, pushing hard.
"Th-that's crazy," Buzz gulped.
"We both would've thought it was crazy if anyone had told us you'd wind up fucking me, and I'm your own sister," Daisy reminded him. "But look what happened. It could be the same for you and Mom--if you'd let it."
Now Buzz grew suspicious of Daisy's motives. "But what's in it for you, Sis?"
Daisy was completely honest. "What good is it if I'm the only one in the family who learned anything from that earthquake? I want to spread it around. Believe me, we'll all be better off because of it. Trust me."
"Damn, Sis, why are you making so much sense to me when I ought to know better?" Buzz choked.
"Just look at what's happened to your cock since we started talking about you fucking Mom and you'll have your answer, kiddo."
Buzz warily glanced down. His prick was ten inches of throbbing steel.
"Fuck her, stud!" Daisy commanded. "Fuck Mom!"
* * *
Jean Fox realized the importance of keeping fit. Other women of her generation might let age creep up on them, but she worked at keeping young with regular exercise. Her efforts had succeeded. Despite her image as a respectable wife and mother, she thoroughly enjoyed the wolf-whistles she drew from construction workers and the like when she walked down the street.
Jean had a problem, though. Her attractive appearance inevitably led to more than just whistles. And only her willpower had kept her from agreeing to an affair so far.
No, it wasn't easy resisting temptation when Jean considered the shortcomings of her marriage. Her husband Ron was a nice enough guy and a good provider, but he just didn't turn her on in bed. Sex with him had always been a series of faked orgasms.
It wasn't that her husband wasn't hung. Indeed, the problem was just the opposite. Ron's prick was so huge that it actually frightened Jean. In everyday life, her husband was a sweetheart, but in his bed his oversized cock and balls made him seem like a monster to her. Jean would never get used to being fucked by him.
In the meantime, though, her unfulfilled desires mounted inside her. If her family hadn't been so important to her, Jean would've cheated on Ron long ago. Maybe, she thought during her flights of fancy, with someone much younger than herself--a teenaged boy whose cock hadn't grown too large.
And it was about just such a young cock that Jean daydreamed as she exercised on this particular afternoon while her husband was at work and her children were at school. Hopelessly distracted, every time she bent over to touch her toes she could hear her wet pussy squish.
"For heaven's sake, calm down," she snapped at one point, as if she were speaking directly to her demanding cunt. "There's nothing I can do."
Just then, at this most personal of moments, Jean was interrupted by an all-too-familiar voice.
"Nothing you can do, Mom? Don't be so sure of that."
Jean froze, remaining doubled over at the waist with her fingertips dangling just above her feet. Then, peering back through her legs so the blood flowed to her head in a dizzying rush, she saw the smirking intruder.
"Buzz!" she gulped. "Wh-what're you doing here? You're supposed to be in school."
"Thought I'd get started early on my homework," Buzz snickered. "With you as my tutor, Mom. A private lesson for a special assignment. Yeah, very private and very special."
Jean couldn't help but be aware by now that her son's eyes were on her hoisted ass, looking at the way her shorts snagged between her asscheeks and in the slice of her cunt. A lot of pussy hair showed. And yet Jean felt powerless to stand up.
"I-I don't know what you mean, Buzz."
"Then let me show you, Mom," he said, his hand dropping to his obviously bulging fly.
Now it wasn't just the blood that rushed to her head which made Jean dizzy. For her son had just unzipped his jeans. He wore no underwear. His young cock twanged with arousal into the open, followed by his spilling balls.
Jean's breath was taken away less, however, by the outrageousness of her son's behavior than by the physical reality of the way he was hung. For Buzz's jutting hard-on was a flesh-and-blood version of the youthful cock about which Jean had been fantasizing.
She uncontrollably drooled at the mouth and pussy, unable to avoid forbidden thoughts of sucking and fucking her son's perfect cock. Afraid that if she straightened up from her awkward, toe-touching position she might lunge at Buzz's tempting cock on the spot, Jean desperately kept her aching body jackknifed.
"You're fighting a losing battle, Mom," Buzz taunted. "You know you want it."
He wagged his rigid prick at her, daring her to resist her incestuous urges.
Somehow, though, Jean managed to remain frozen, even closing her eyes to cut off her view of Buzz's beckoning cock and balls. Perhaps, she prayed, she'd be able to hold both her son and herself off after all.
"Okay, Mom," Buzz sighed after a long pause, "maybe you're right. Guess you're not as ready for me as I thought you were. Sorry. I won't bug you any more about it."
He started stuffing his cock back into his pants. And, as she peeked, Jean sinkingly realized that what had worked was not her last-ditch attempt to turn her back on incest but her son's reverse psychology.
"No! Don't go!" she recklessly blurted out. "Please don't go!"
Jean wheeled around as she stood up. In the process, she pushed down her shorts. When she faced Buzz, she was naked from the waist down.
Buzz didn't act the least bit surprised. Indeed, he was more smug than ever.
"Take it all off, Mom," he told her. "Show me everything you've got."
"Then you, too," Jean panted. "I want to see you naked, too."
"I've got no problem with that," Buzz drawled.
He casually dropped his pants, stepping out of them after he'd kicked off his sneakers. Then, as he began pulling his rugby shirt over his muscular torso, his breathless mother followed suit by drawing her sweatshirt above her head to reveal her bare tits.
So, suddenly, mother and son stood stark naked before one another. There was an electric silence, before a grinning Buzz slowly closed the distance between them.
Now he reached for Jean. She, however, surprised him, seizing his wrists when his hands went toward her tits and holding his arms at bay.
"Tell me I'm beautiful first," she murmured, a pleading tone in her voice. "I really need to hear that before we go any farther."
Buzz shook one of his hands loose from her weakening grip. Then he ran his fingers through her long, brown hair. Jean moistened at the cunt in response, ready to become her son's erotic slave.
"You're more than just beautiful, Mom," Buzz whispered in her ear. "Can't even think of a word for it. But, ahhhh, actions speak louder than words, anyway."
He kissed Jean on the mouth, his tongue darting down her throat. She was putty in his embrace. When the kiss was broken and Buzz snatched her up in his arms, he seemed less to Jean like the son whose diapers she'd once changed than a macho Prince Charming who'd come magically into her sex-starved life.
He carried her as if she were weightless into her room. When he laid her nude body out on the bed, Jean felt as if she were a virgin again. It was with a shy eagerness that she spread her thighs for him, hoping against hope that her open cunt lived up to his expectations.
"Looks good enough to eat," Buzz said.
"I was thinking the same thing about your cock," Jean steamily answered, her self-confidence soaring.
"Sixty-nine, Mom?"
"Please, darling."
Bare-assed, himself, Buzz turned and straddled his naked mother so the shadow of his loins fell across her face. At the other end, he looked down upon her waiting pussy.
"You make the next move, Mom," Buzz softly urged.
Jean reached up into the crack of his smooth ass, playing with the fine hairs which led from his asshole to the base of his balls. Then she replaced her finger with her tongue, licking the groove between his asscheeks.
In a moment, Buzz returned the favor with his own tongue, orally caressing the silky space between his mother's asshole and cunt. Jean thought she might come just from this, but she held back, wanting her first climax to occur directly in the boy's sucking mouth.
So, to prompt Buzz to make direct oral contact with her pussy, Jean first did the same with his stiff, young cock. Angling it down her throat, she swallowed several inches of cock meat with a single slurp. On cue, Buzz responded with the tonguing kiss of her pussy that she craved-and that was when Jean let go and came as hard as any woman could.
"Oooooh, suck it, suck my coming pussy!" she cried out. "Suck the cum right out of my pussy."
Her son's tongue instantly tested her juicy depths, swabbing a generous amount of orgasmic honey which he then spooned back into his mouth. And as long as Jean kept coming, Buzz repeated this process, as though her oozing cunt was the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted.
Jean's ability to deep-throat her son's entire hard-on was a joy for her. This was because her previous blow-job experience had been limited to her husband, with Ron's gross hunk of cock meat more than she could take. Actually, Buzz's cock wasn't that much smaller than his dad's, but there was just something about the way it fit in her throat that made all the difference in the world to Jean.
When she'd been forced to suck her husband's cock in the past, Jean usually wound up gagging. But with her son's prick, her mouth responded like a cunt. For the first time in her life she was eagerly anticipating a mouthful of cum instead of dreading it.
And now Buzz delivered.
"Ooooh, Mom, take it ... take it," he moaned into Jean's cunt at one end of the sixty-nine, while his cock fucked into her mouth at the other end.
His cock exploded down his mother's throat. There was so much jizz abruptly flowing that Jean couldn't drink it as fast as it spurted. Half went to her belly and the rest backed up in her mouth, swelling her cheeks. But she was determined not to let a drop of jism go unswallowed, regardless of how much her son came.
Buzz tested her to the limit, though. For a while it seemed to Jean as if his prick would never stop unloading cum.
"Don't know where I'm getting it all, Mom!" Buzz rasped, surprised by his own potency.
Somehow, Jean held on. At last her son's climax slowed to a dribble. Now she could savor the rest of the cum at her own pace, letting it ooze down her throat in gooey splendor. Meanwhile, Buzz's prick slowly withdrew from her mouth, so it was dripping cum under her nose by the time she'd had her fill of jizz. Drained by the blow-job, his cock was only about half as hard as before.
"Hmmmm, looks like we've got some work to do if you're gonna fuck me," Jean playfully teased. "Don't worry. Mommy'll turn her little boy into a stud again."
Actually, at his age, Buzz could have raised another hard-on on his own without even trying. But, curious to find out what his mother had in mind, he temporarily concentrated on keeping his prick at half-mast so she could stiffen it for him.
"You know, when you were still a little boy you had a real thing about my titties," Jean said as the sixty-nine broke apart. "Even after you stopped nursing, you still wanted to touch them. Sometimes, when we were alone, I'd let you play with my tits. And you know what?"
She paused, tracing a finger from each hand around the rosy buds of her erect nipples.
"Sometimes you'd get so excited," Jean resumed, her voice lowered in a confidential hush, "your little cock would get sooo hard from playing with Mommy's big titties. I could see the little fella poking out from under the short pants you used to wear."
The older version of the same cock had started stirring anew as Buzz hornily reacted to his mother's description of this forgotten childhood experience.
"Know what I'd do sometimes?" Jean continued. "I'd take off your pants and my bra and let you lie right on top of me. Lie between my titties so I could rub and squeeze you."
"You mean like fuck you there, Mom?" Buzz gulped.
"Mmmm, I like to remember it that way," Jean said dreamily.
"D-did I come?"
"You did your best. And you were so cute, with your little cock trying so hard to make something come out when there wasn't anything for you to shoot at that age."
"Wouldn't have that problem anymore, Mom," Buzz panted, hopelessly aroused by his mother's tale of tit-fucking.
"The problem now might be just the opposite," Jean wistfully noted. "You come all over Mommy's titties, darling, and you might not have anything left for Mommy's pussy."
"Just trust me, Mom," Buzz insisted, hornily eyeing Jean's ripely tipped tits. "I can come as many times for you as you've got places for me to fuck you. That's how much you turn me on."
Jean pretended to stall. "Well ... I was just planning to rub your cock with my titties a little bit for old times' sake to get it hard enough for my pussy. But if you really think you've got enough extra cum ... "
"I'll shoot jizz all over your face and titties," Buzz excitedly vowed. "And seeing you covered that way with my cum'll just make me hornier than ever to fuck your cunt, Mom."
"I could never say no to my little boy," Jean-sighed. "Come to Mommy, then."
Now she lay back, one of her tits in each hand. Kneeling astride her, Buzz placed his revived boner between them. Jean responded by squeezing her tits around his prick, turning the erect nipples inward so they'd be part of the friction when she started rubbing.
"Oh, shit, that feels so good," Buzz moaned when the movement began and his cock's skin was being jerked around the cock head by the spongy vise of his mother's tits. "Can't take much of this without coming."
Buzz's hips were rolling, just as if he were fucking pussy. The knob of his prick repeatedly emerged from between his mother's tits. Jean lowered her face to kiss his cock tip when this happened. Before long, Buzz's agitated cock head had turned from pink to red to purple.
"Gonna blow!" the boy cried, brought to the brink of a climax with breathtaking speed by the magic of his mother's tits.
On cue, Jean let go of her tits. Just as her son's prick sprang free, it spurted wildly with hot, sticky torrents of cum. Jism rained down in a creamy shower.
By the time Buzz had shot his wad, Jean was drenched in cum. There was cum in her hair. It glistened on her face and dripped from her chin. But her tits had taken the most, with the cum running down their slopes and dripping from the nipples as if they were leaky faucets.
"Got the same problem as before," Buzz gasped as he stared at his cum-splattered mother. "Can't think of a way to tell you how much more than just beautiful you are, Mom."
"Thought we'd already decided that actions speak louder than words," Jean chuckled, staring straight at her son's tirelessly jutting hard-on. "And from the looks of your cock, that's what you're ready for right now. Action!"
Buzz glanced at his throbbing boner and nodded in agreement.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Jean began to chant. And she kept it up until her son's stiff prick was fucking in her cunt and she was moaning from coming so hard.
Chapter 5
It was no use. Daisy just couldn't keep her mind on school when she knew her brother was supposed to be fucking their mother that afternoon. How was it going? She just had to know.
"Miss Fox! Just where do you think you're going in the middle of a class?" Mr. Otis, the no-nonsense English teacher, called when Daisy got up without explanation and started for the door.
Not looking back, Daisy just kept right on going. Halfway down the corridor, she broke into a trot, hitting full stride when she left the building and running all the way home. There, she slipped inside, holding her breath as she followed the sounds of squeaking bedsprings to her parents' room.
The door was ajar. Daisy had arrived just in time to see her brother finish tit-fucking their mother.
"Wow, look at that cum fly," Daisy whispered as she saw Buzz's cock pop free and creamily erupt. "And look at Mom take it all over herself ... in her face ... and all over her titties. Mmmm, she's even hornier than I thought she'd be."
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," her spread-legged mother was now chanting after a steamy exchange with Buzz, whose prick was harder than ever.
With wide eyes, Daisy watched Buzz slip between their mother's legs, which were quickly wrapped around his waist. His cock fucked into her waiting pussy, the view perfect from where Daisy stood.
Never having seen anyone else fucking before, Daisy was practically hypnotized by the spectacle of it. Then, adding to the visual feast, she could hear the squishing of wet pussy every time there was a cock-thrust.
"Lucky Buzz," Daisy sighed without a trace of envy. "I can just tell that Mom's giving him a dynamite piece of ass. I wouldn't blame him if he forgot all about fucking me, the way she puts out."
"Oooooh, you fuck me soooo gooood," Jean was moaning to her son. "Got Mommy coming for you already. Now suck my titties to go along with your cock in my cunt to help me keep coming as long as I can."
She pushed her tits together, offering Buzz both nipples. Her tits were still slimy with jizz, but he didn't seem to mind. His mouth and tongue were immediately all over her tits. His hungry slurping matched the rhythm of his pumping prick down below in her fucked pussy.
Jean, though, still wasn't satisfied. She wanted even more additional stimulation.
"Put your finger up my asshole, too," she ured Buzz. "Mmmm, that's it. Nice'n'deep. So deep you make me fart."
There was a hissing sound of windy release.
"I farted and came at the same time," Jean dreamily reported. "Put another finger up my ass, you darling boy, and make me do it again."
"I can do a lot better than that, Mom, if you like it where you shit."
"Then what're you waiting for?" Jean eagerly asked.
"Hold on then, Mom. Here goes."
Buzz abruptly yanked his prick from his mother's cunt and pulled his finger out of her ass. Then his hand and his hard-on switched targets. Three fingers dug into Jean's juicy pussy, while her shitpit was deeply rammed by his cock.
"Ooooooh, you little devil," Jean groaned in response. "Your prick up my ass hurts so good. How'd you know I'd want it there, when I didn't even know it, myself?"
"The hotter the chick, the readier she is to be ass-fucked. Didn't see why you'd be any different, Mom."
"Funny thing, though, my ass is cherry," Jean revealed. "I've never gone this far before."
"Dad's never balled your butt?" Buzz said with surprise. "I thought the old man was more of a stud than that."
"Oh, he's wanted to plenty of times. But I'd never let him," Jean admitted.
"Poor guy," Buzz replied, but not to express sympathy for his father. Rather, he was congratulating himself on being able to top the old man in the sack with the woman they respectively shared as mother and wife.
"I won't lie to you," Jean continued. "I'm practically frigid when your father's fucking me."
"Then you fool around to get your kicks?" Buzz asked, unable to imagine that a woman as hot-blooded as his mother would be able to stay under wraps.
"No," Jean confessed. "My family was too important to me. If I cheated on your father, I felt like I'd be cheating somehow on you kids at the same time."
Buzz thought that one over for a moment, then concluded: "Looks like you've finally gotten around that problem, huh, Mom? Fuck me, and you keep it all in the family. Have your cake and eat it, too."
"Mmmmm, couldn't have said it better, myself," a sighing Jean agreed. "Guess that I've been waiting all along for my little boy to grow up and fuck me. Nobody else would do but you, sweetheart."
"What about, Sis?" he reminded his mother. "We came out of your cunt at the same time, you know."
"Girls aren't the same as boys," Jean answered. Then, tugging Buzz's hilted cock in her tight ass, she giggled. "I really shouldn't have to explain the difference to you."
"But you know what they say, Mom," Buzz countered, unable to resist following up on the kinky idea that had occurred to him. "Variety is the spice of life. If you let yourselves go, you and Sis could teach each other a lot about that. Can you dig it, Mom?"
Recognizing for the first time that her son was hinting at the possibility of incestuous bisex between her and Daisy, a shocked Jean stammered: "I-I could n-never do anything like that with my own d-daughter. Have to draw the line someplace."
"But not at taking your own son's big cock up your ass, huh, Mom?"
"All I want is for you to fuck me," Jean pleaded. "What's your sister have to do with it?"
"Simple," Buzz snapped, making the decision to play all his cards right now. "I'm only fucking you, Mom, because Sis put me up to it. Daisy talked me into it after I fucked her first.
Jean was predictably devastated. "No ... no! My little girl's still a virgin! Daisy would never-"
"I fucked her, Mom!" Buzz brutally insisted. "Fucked her in the mouth, cunt and ass. If there's anything about Sis that's still cherry, it'd be that she's never made it with another chick."
Jean warily gulped. "Still don't see what that has to do with me."
"Then I'll just have to spell it out for you, Mom," Buzz chuckled, sensing he was on a roll where he could manipulate the two females in his family as if they were puppets on a string. "After I'm finished fucking you, Mom, I'm gonna turn you loose on Sis. Just like you were a couple of damned dykes."
"Why ... why are you doing this to me, when everything was so perfect before?" Jean whimpered.
"Why not?" Buzz laughed. "You can't say no."
Jean haltingly asked why he was so confident of this.
"Because, unless you agree, Mom, my cock jerks right out of you and I quit fuckin' you here and now."
"Not that..."
"Just try me, Mom."
Buzz began withdrawing his prick from Jean's ass. She couldn't stand the threatened emptiness.
"Okay!" she desperately gasped. "Anything! I'll do anything you say, Buzz, if you'll keep fucking me. Just keep fucking me!"
"You and Sis, then?" Buzz snapped, stalling, his cock at midpoint in his mother's asshole.
"Yes ... yes ... I'll eat her pussy if that's what you want. Eat Daisy's pussy and make her eat mine," Jean croaked, ready to sell her soul to keep fucking her son. "I'm your slave, Buzz, if that's what you're after."
"Good girl." Buzz chuckled as if he were the parent and Jean the child. "Yeah, this is gonna work out just fine."
Then he rewarded his mother for her obedience by fucking his prick back up her ass with a jolting surge. Several of his fingers gouged her pussy at the same time. Gratefully moaning because her two fuck-holes were filled again, Jean let herself go and climaxed on the spot.
From there, Buzz heightened her orgasmic response by making a fist in her cunt to go along with his cock in her ass. Jean had never felt so full of anything in her life, but she still couldn't get enough.
Still eavesdropping from behind the bedroom door, Daisy had intently watched and listened to everything.
"He's actually blackmailed Mom into having bi-sex with me," she whispered.
And, Daisy realized, she couldn't be more thrilled. If she'd planned this part of it herself, things couldn't have worked out any better. But, then again, she was glad Buzz had thought of it. Never having previously considered sex with another woman, now she could hardly wait.
"Oh, Mom, Buzz is right, it'll be so good between us," Daisy sighed as she looked forward to her erotic encounter with her mother. "I'll make you want my pussy just as much as you want Buzz's cock."
Despite her confidence, though, Daisy would have a tall order to fill in order to rival the attraction her brother's cock held for their mother. The evidence of this was clearly apparent at the moment.
"Ooooh, put your prick back in my pussy for a while now," Jean urged Buzz. "I want you to fuck me back and forth in both my cunt and ass so it feels like there are two of you."
"There's shit all over my prick from being up your ass, Mom," Buzz warned. "It'll be a dirty fuck if I go back into your pussy."
"The dirtier the better!" Jean declared. "I wanna get so low-down in the gutter that I can't ever crawl back out."
"Okay, you asked for it, Mom. You want my shitty cock fucking your pussy? You got it!"
Buzz pulled his prick out of Jean's ass with a loud pop. His cock looked like it had been smeared with hot fudge. Then into his mother's waiting pussy it plunged, her inner cunt walls closing around the ten thrusting inches of cock meat.
"Yes, feels so dirty. Your prick feels so dirty in my cunt," Jean swooned. "Fuck me dirty, stud, dirty as you can with your dirty cock in my dirty pussy!"
And looking on, Daisy had to admit to herself that her mother was having the time of her life with Buzz.
The challenge didn't faze Daisy, however, as her anticipation of her lesbian shot at her mother mounted. In the meantime, though, this didn't prevent her from fully appreciating the masterful job Buzz was doing on the old girl at the present.
"Your wet pussy must've cleaned off my cock by now," he told Jean. "So if you really like your fucking dirty, Mom, I'd better ram my cock back up your shitty ass again."
"You took the words right out of my mouth," Jean rasped. "Fuck my shitty ass some more, darling, and get your cock as dirty as you can for the next time you fuck my cunt. "
Buzz quickly switched fuck-holes. Slicked by pussy juice, his prick fucked nonstop to the balls up his mother's ass. He could hear her bowels gurgle from the jarring impact. And Buzz could feel her syrupy shit seeping around his buried hard-on.
"Now back in my cunt!" Jean soon demanded.
Buzz pulled his cock out of her ass and fucked it into her pussy. And just as soon as he had, his mother was getting impatient again, telling him she was already prepared for another cock-thrust up her ass.
"God, Mom, what're you trying to do, wear me out?" Buzz panted, only half kidding.
"Just trying to get the most out of your big cock," Jean breathlessly explained. "Want you to fuck between my pussy and ass as fast as you can now. In and out ... back and forth ... fucking me twice as much with your dirty prick as I've ever been fucked."
Buzz got the message. He yanked his prick out of her cunt and fucked into her asshole. Then he reversed the process, his prick a blur as it surged from fuck-hole to fuck-hole. From that point on, he was like a machine, fucking asshole and pussy with alternating cock-thrusts.
"Just try to imagine what it's like for me to come in my cunt and ass at the same time," Jean groaned during the two-pronged onslaught. "That's what you're making me do, Buzz. If I had a pair of sons, both of them together couldn't fuck me any better at the same time than you're doing, darling."
But, of course, Jean's other child was a daughter. And as she listened to her mother's fleeting suggestion of another boy in the family, Daisy couldn't help being doubly aware of the challenge lesbian sex presented. She would have to be ultra-sexy to compete with her big-cocked brother.
However, before she could think of a gimmick to guarantee the success of mother-daughter sex in the future, the mounting intensity of the current mother-son fucking interrupted to command Daisy's full attention. For, after tirelessly fucking their mom's ass and cunt, Buzz was about to give in to the result of all that fucking. This Daisy didn't want to miss.
"Gonna come, Mom!" he blurted.
His constantly moving cock was making the shift between fucking ass and fucking pussy when Buzz announced he was ready to shoot his wad. Noticing this, his mother reacted quickly.
"Leave it out!" Jean called back to her son before his prick could stab either fuck-hole. "Come all over me! Right between my legs. Then I'll finger-fuck your jizz into my ass and pussy so they can both get their share of the wonderful stuff."
There was no time for Buzz to discuss it. His straining prick erupted with a creamy torrent. Jean caught his cum-load in the rising crux of her thighs, holding her asscheeks apart so the jism that splattered her crotch would run down from her fucked cunt into the yawning crack of her fucked ass.
"No more," Buzz gasped when his prick had slowed to a dribble and started to wilt. "What you do with my cum is up to you now."
"It won't go to waste," Jean vowed.
She scooped up a sticky glob of spilled cock cream with a trio of finger and rhythmically finger-fucked her pussy. It squished and some of the cum bubbled at the seams of her cunt's fluttering lips.
Next she brought her other hand into play, swirling some leaking jizz around the pucker of her asshole at first, then jabbing another trio of sloppy fingers up her squishing asshole.
"Feels sooo goooood. Soooooo wet," Jean moaned, creamily finger-fucking both of her fuck-tunnels. "So much hot, young cum for my pussy and ass."
"God, Mom," Buzz rasped as he watched her play with his jizz, his cock already hard again as a result of the raunchy spectacle. "You make me want to come for you all over again."
"Then what's stopping you?" Jean hornily beckoned. "Fuck me in the mouth so I'll have a bellyful of your cum to go along with the cum in my ass and pussy."
"But my prick's been up your shitty ass!"
"Then feed it to me. I like it just as dirty in my mouth as anywhere else."
His mother's offer was one Buzz couldn't refuse, just as he'd been unable to turn down his sister when she'd wanted to suck his cock after an ass-fuck. So toward Jean's waiting mouth his revived hard-on lurched. Then, his crotch grinding against her face, he fucked her throat with everything he had left. In the meantime, Jean continued to deeply fingerfuck her sticky cunt and asshole.
Eventually Buzz came in Jean's mouth and she thirstily swallowed all of his jizz. Then mother and son broke apart in sweaty exhaustion and lay motionless on the bed, finally having taken the erotic measure of one another.
By this point though, Daisy had wandered away from the scene, thinking ahead to mother-daughter sex.
Chapter 6
When they discussed his fuck-session with their mom, Daisy didn't tell Buzz that she'd eavesdropped on the last half of the sucking and fucking and knew all about his plan to add a lesbian slant to the family incest. Nor did her brother mention anything about mother-daughter sex in the future. But Daisy couldn't help noticing the devilish gleam in his eye.
So, knowing that Buzz was going to turn their mom loose on her before long, Daisy anxiously waited for the inevitable to take place. She knew something was definitely up when she saw her mother stealing nervous glances at her.
Daisy knew that when the time came she'd be ready. For the special edge she felt she needed to become an irresistible object of lesbian desire had finally occurred to her. Just wait until her mother saw what she'd done to herself!
* * *
Jean Fox had given her word to her son and she'd keep it. If Buzz expected her to have lesbian sex with Daisy as a condition for more sucking and fucking with him, Jean didn't see where she had any choice but to go along. She'd do anything for more of that boy's cock, and he'd made it clear she wasn't getting any more cock until this thing with Daisy was done.
Actually, it wasn't all-female sex in itself that made Jean uneasy about incest with her daughter. She guessed she could go through the motions all right-if Daisy were willing.
Possible rejection by one of her children was a prospect which cut into this family-loving mother like a knife. If she was going to have sex with her daughter, then Daisy had to want her. But with no previous lesbian experience, how could Jean be sure?
She thought about it a lot, stalling Buzz every time he pressured her to go ahead and approach Daisy. Then, desperate for an idea, Jean drove across town where nobody knew her and bought one of the dirtiest magazines she could find.
She was in luck. There were several pages of glossy photos of two naked women in bed. Posing in every conceivable position, the models sucked, licked and ate one another all over. Jean started getting very horny about fucking with her own daughter.
"I'll do it!" she vowed, then locked herself in the bathroom before she could lose her nerve.
Naked, Jean sat on the edge of the bathtub and spread her legs. The shaving cream from the aerosol can whooshed all over her cunt, blanketing the triangle of her bush. Then she put the razor to her crotch, feeling the blade tug pleasantly at her pussy lips. She almost climaxed from the sensation.
When she was through, she held a mirror between her thighs to check the results.
"My God," she sighed when she saw it, her reaction more positive than she could have ever imagined. "It's gorgeous! I can see everything! If I saw a pussy like this, I sure as anything wouldn't be able to say no. Hope Daisy feels the same."
And then, her hand irresistibly drawn to her satin-smooth crotch, Jean Fox came from the merest touch on her beautifully shaved cunt.
* * *
It was past midnight, but Daisy couldn't sleep. The same recurring thought kept her awake.
"Why hasn't Mom tried to get in my pants?" she said as she sat up in bed. "Should've happened by now."
Daisy reviewed the possibilities. Maybe her mother couldn't get up the nerve. Or perhaps Buzz, working behind the scenes, had changed his mind and had another trick up his sleeve.
In any case, the suspense was killing Daisy. She needed something to get her mind off fucking. So she got up and drifted into the living room, planning to try and lose herself in whatever old movie she could find on television.
Then, about twenty minutes later, as she slumped in a chair trying to absorb herself in the black-and-white images that flickered across the screen, it happened ...
Daisy heard the soft tread of footsteps from behind her. Her body tensed.
"Mom?" she anxiously murmured, without turning around.
"Yes, darling," Jean answered.
Daisy slowly looked over her shoulder. Her mother wore a robe with nothing underneath, the same as she did. Daisy felt a yearning tug in her pussy and wondered if her mother was having a similar reaction.
"Couldn't sleep?" Jean asked. "Neither could I. What're you watching?"
"Nothing," Daisy answered. She turned the set off. When the dial clicked, the tension in the air became electric.
"Would you like to spend some time with me?" Jean asked.
"Doing what, Mom?" Daisy answered.
And here Jean took her daughter and herself by complete surprise, recklessly stating: "You know why I'm here, don't you, darling?"
"H-how can you tell?" Daisy choked.
"It's in your eyes."
Daisy held her breath. Jean loosened her robe, the top falling open so her bare tits spilled forth. As if in a trance, Daisy followed suit, standing to do exactly the same with her robe.
"Shall I show you all of me, dear?" Jean asked, breathless now, herself.
Daisy nodded, her exposed tits heaving.
"Don't want to force you into anything," Jean murmured, her trembling hands poised at the flaps of her robe.
"Take it off, Mom," Daisy quietly demanded.
Jean shook her shoulders. The robe fell down them. Then she stripped it entirely away and stepped forward, stark naked before her staring daughter.
And, as she focused on her mother's pussy, Daisy could hardly believe what she saw. Jean's pussy was as smooth as a baby's ass and twice as adorable. Hairless.
"Oh, Mom, I shaved mine, too!" Dairy blurted out.
She hurriedly shucked off her robe. Her shorn pussy was the mirror image of her mother's.
"I ... I hoped it would turn you on," Jean haltingly explained.
"I ... I had the same idea about you when I shaved mine," Daisy gulped.
Then mother and daughter were locked in a naked embrace in as short a time as it took to close the distance between them. With their mouths moistly grinding together, each fondled the other's tits. And farther down, rubbing thighs brought juicy pussies to a boil.
"I almost came," Jean gasped when the kiss was broken.
"So did I, Mom," Daisy cooed. "But almost isn't good enough."
She pulled her mother down to the floor with her. Jean willingly spread her legs. Daisy climbed on top, shifting around so her own pussy yawned above her mother's face while her mouth was hungrily poised above Jean's hairless cunt.
"Together, Mom," Daisy panted. "We'll taste each other's pussy for the first time together. Count to three and take the plunge. One ... two ... "
"Three!" Jean sang out, excitedly completing the countdown.
The lips of their mouths crushed the lips of their shaved cunts. Mother and daughter came on the spot.
"Ooooh, Mom, you're pussy's soooo sweeeet," Daisy gurgled as she feasted on female cum. "Hope mine's as good for you."
"Mmmmmm, baby, your cunt's absolutely delicious," a slurping Jean assured her daughter. "So glad you shaved it for me. I can taste everything without any hair in the way."
"Same for me with your cunt, Mom. I could eat right through you."
"Took the words right out of my mouth, darling. What're we waiting for?"
Daisy concentrated on her mother's stiff clit, while Jean lapped inside her daughter's spasming cunt gash. The orgasms continued and the pussy juice flowed like wine.
Then Daisy added even more input from her half of the sixty-nine. She fucked a finger into her mother's tight asshole and began rhythmically pumping while she kept on sucking cunt. Jean immediately returned the favor, finger-fucking her daughter's ass to go along with her own pussy-eating.
"Ahhhh, I love it in the ass as much as I do in my cunt," Jean moaned.
"Me too. Why don't we lick down there after we finish eating each other's pussies?"
"Super. Let's give our cunts one last cum, then move down to where it's tighter."
"Okay, then hold on. This time I'm sucking your clit. "
Mother and daughter simultaneously applied the intense suction they'd promised on one another's clits.
"Fantastic!" Mother and daughter said it together, celebrating their latest and greatest shared orgasm when their clits could withstand no more of the divine pressure.
Then their tongues slithered from their temporarily satisfied pussies to the puckered dents a notch away. Some unshaved hair still curled around each dusky asshole. They playfully tugged it with their teeth, pulling at the rims of one another's excited assholes.
Daisy was the first to probe with her tongue. Her taste buds tingled from the distinct flavor, while her tongue fucked in deeper and deeper.
Within a moment Jean was having the same experience, as she began to ream her daughter's asshole. It was difficult to believe that a place where shit came out could be so sweet.
What wasn't difficult, though, was climaxing. The rim-jobs once again activating their clits because of-the erotic wiring between them and their asses, and mother and daughter orgasmically exploded from within.
When each began uncontrollably farting in the other's mouth, there was no embarrassment. Not only did they suck up the fumes, but their tongues pumped to coax even more of the perfumed fragrance from one another's spasming asshole.
Then their hands went back to work, this time on their hairless cunts. They rubbed the leaking pussy juice all over one another's smooth crotch, while continuing with the rimjobs a notch away.
"Oh, enough ... enough," Daisy gasped, finally pulling away from on top of the action. "Too much of a good thing. Any more of your tongue in my ass, Mom, and I'd have had a very, mmmmm, nasty accident."
"Know what you mean, sweetheart," Jean sighed, also admitting without expressly saying so that she too had been on the verge of doing something much messier than farting while she came. "I wouldn't have really minded, though, if you'd done it to me. I could take anything from you and love it."
She paused. And then she said it out loud.
"Even your shit, baby. You could shit on me and I wouldn't mind. Not after all your dirty diapers I changed when you messed your cute little bottom."
Hearing this loving reference to her early childhood excited Daisy tremendously. Probably, she guessed, because of what she'd previously overheard about the things their mom had done with Buzz when he was that young. Had anything like that happened between mother and daughter as well?
"D-did I ever turn you on when I was a baby, Mom?" Daisy dared to ask.
Jean blushed and Daisy knew she was on the right track.
"Tell me, Mom," she insisted, much bolder now. "Tell me, so we can make whatever it was happen all over again."
"Well," Jean sighed, "when I'd change your diapers after number two, sometimes you couldn't wait for a fresh pair for what else you had to do. Your little cunt, well ... "
"Yes, Mom, what would I do?"
"Your little cunt would just explode in my face while I was leaning over you."
"You mean I peed?"
Jean fondly nodded. "All over me. And, I don't know, there was just something about it that I liked more than I should. It was so hot and wet. I'd just stay there and let you keep pissing before I cleaned both of us off."
"Then you'd wipe my cunt?"
"Yes," Jean dreamily replied. "It was so smooth and innocent. And you'd squirm when I rubbed the towel between your chubby little legs. You were so cute."
Daisy had no reason to point out the obvious. "My cunt's just as smooth now as it was then, Mom. I could piss on you all over again. Only this time it wouldn't be so innocent."
Jean was helpless by now to do anything but stammer: "W-would you, d-darling? Would you really piss on Mommy with your pretty little cunt? Piss all over my face? And my titties, too?"
"Just change my diaper, Mama," Daisy replied in a childish coo, "and I'll do number one all over you, just the way you want."
Then Daisy lay back before her kneeling mother, pulling her legs back so her ass bobbed up and her hairless pussy separated at the cunt lips. Jean trembled with anticipation, but still managed to pretend that she was handling an imaginary diaper around her little girl's bare bottom.
"Oh, Mama, I can't help it!" Daisy playfully warned.
A golden jet of piss spurted aloft from her pussy. Her mother bit her lip and stiffly leaned down just a little more, catching the hissing flow of piss directly in her face. Then, as she was drenched with Daisy's warm piss, Jean's mouth curved into a loving smile.
"Oh, keep pissing on me, darling," mother urged daughter. "Piss all over Mommy."
Now Jean cupped her tits and thrust them toward Daisy's gushing cunt. The golden shower made her tits steam with its liquid heat, as the nipples caught the runoff and dripped, dripped, dripped.
"Thank you, baby, thank you for your sweet pee," Jean sighed when her daughter's cunt had slowed to a trickle. "Now let me go get a towel so I can clean us both off."
"I've got a better idea, Mom," Daisy sexily countered. "Instead of a towel, why don't we lick each other off."
"Oh, you naughty little girl."
"And you dirty old lady," Daisy giggled back.
Mother and daughter were immediately all over one another, lapping the piss away. Daisy concentrated on her mother's tits, while her sloppy pussy was swabbed by Jean. Before long they were coming again, their naked bodies locked together so each could intercept the orgasmic vibrations of the other.
Then, after this phase of the action had run its kinky course, mother and daughter had to answer the question that fate kept posing to them on this night of nights.
"What next?" They asked it together.
Daisy then spoke up on her own. "Tell me what you wish we could do to each other, no matter how far out it is. Not something you're just willing to settle for, but the wildest thing you can think of."
"I wish ... wish," Jean panted, then frowned. "No, it's impossible. I don't even want to say it, because it'd be too disappointing to bring it up and then not be able to do it.
"Try me, Mom," Daisy insisted.
Jean gulped and let it out. "I wish you could fuck me, darling. Fuck me while I'm fucking you." Then she frowned again. "See? I told you it was impossible."
"Don't be so sure of that, Mom!" Daisy brightly answered, anything but discouraged.
She got up and scampered from the room, going into the kitchen. The refrigerator opened and closed. And when Daisy reappeared she was hiding something behind her back, smirking from ear to ear about it.
"What is it?" Jean excitedly called.
"Close your eyes, Mom. I want to surprise you," Daisy called back. "And I'll tell you what. Get up on all fours, you know, like a dog in heat for me, with your pussy wide open from behind. That'll make it even better."
Jean did as she was told. Spread from the rear, her hairless cunt was split as long and wide as a drooling wound.
Approaching unseen by her mother, Daisy whipped the concealed object from her back. It was a deep shade of green. But its color was not important. The attraction was its shape. Long, thick, solid and round, Daisy's surprise may have been a simple cucumber, but it was shaped like nothing less than a big, hard, two way cock.
Daisy stuck one end into her own pussy. When Daisy looked at her crotch, the length of the cucumber which emerged from her stuffed cunt jutted as if she'd just grown herself a colorful female hard-on.
Her newly acquired fuck-tool stabbing the air with every step she took, Daisy closed the distance between herself and her kneeling mother. Then she was lining up directly behind Jean.
"When can I look?" Jean panted with suspense.
"You'll feel it first, Mom," Daisy answered. "Then you can open your eyes."
Now Daisy guided the free end of the makeshift cock to the yawning entrance of her mother's pussy, stopping just shy of actual contact. Then, setting her hips, she prepared to make her fuck-thrust.
"Take it, Mom, take it!" she puffed as her crotch bucked, and she watched the cucumber-prick fuck into her mother's cunt as deeply as it was already lodged in her own cunt.
Jean's eyes flew open as she frantically looked over her shoulder. "My God, you're fucking me! Actually fucking me, darling! But with what? I can feel it, but still can't see it because it's so deep in my cunt. "
"Never mind for now what I'm using, as long as it does the job," Daisy replied. "The main thing is that it's fucking my pussy at the same time I'm fucking yours. No real cock can give two cunts that kind of action at the same time."
Jean suddenly came. And, as she did, Daisy could feel the orgasmic vibrations traveling through the artificial cock from her mother's climaxing cunt into her own fucked cunt. A second later, she was coming, too.
From there, mother and daughter fucked each other and came together nonstop. Without any male jizz shooting off in either of their pussies to bring an end to the fucking due to a drained cock, they went on and on and on.
"Fuck me in the ass now, darling!" mother eventually urged daughter. "You've just gotta fuck me where it's tightest before this is over!"
Daisy yanked half of the makeshift hard-on from her mother's swollen pussy and aimed the blunt end at the throbbing pucker a notch away. Once again she set her hips like a man, ready to cut loose with another hitting cocksurge.
"Hope this hurts you so good you can't stand it, Mom," Daisy called, just before her hips uncoiled.
The cucumber was slick with pussy juice. It seemed to glide right into Jean's welcoming asshole. And, while the one end entered her mother, the impact forced the other half to kick back into the depths of Daisy's cunt. She started coming all over again, just as her mother began climaxing from the ass-fuck.
This time they kept at it until their instrument of pleasure could no longer stand the strain of so much fucking and snapped in two in the crush between Jean's asshole and Daisy's pussy. Now, at last, Jean would find out that it was a simple cucumber that had delivered so many orgasms to her daughter and herself. When she did, she laughed out loud.
"Oh, Lord! Wonder what Buzz would think of this," Jean gasped between giggles. "When he turned me on to you, I'll bet he never thought it'd turn out how it has."
And, after a quick look across the room that left her breathless with a new form of anticipation, Daisy answered her mother: "Why don't you just ask Buzz, himself, what he thinks?"
Chapter 7
Buzz was standing there in the hall, bare-assed, his teenaged cock in a rigid state of twitching arousal. Just as revealing was the leer plastered across his face.
"You're right, Mom," he called to his startled mother. "It did turn out to be even better than I expected. A terrific show. I saw the whole thing. Got me so horny that it was all I could do to keep from beating my meat and wasting a load or two of jizz."
He paused, running his hand along his boner like a gladiator stroking his favorite sword for good luck before a battle.
"But I saved myself. Saved all of my cum and kept my cock hard as I could," Buzz continued. "Sooner or later, I knew you bitches would be ready for the real thing."
His sister decided on the spot that the best way to spur him on was to pretend to be disinterested. When they spontaneously traded glances for a flash of silent communication, Daisy knew at once that her mom agreed with this approach.
So, applying reverse psychology, Daisy snapped at Buzz: "Seems to me we were doing just super on our own before you showed up. Who needs you and your damned cock? Mom and I sure don't."
"Don't get me mad, Sis," Buzz answered. "I just might have to do something drastic."
"Such as?" Jean asked.
"Rape hell out of you both," Buzz replied with a wolfish grin. "In fact, I think I might like fucking you two bitches by force best of all."
Daisy and Jean glanced at one another. Then together they dared Buzz to make good on his threat.
"With pleasure," he said. "And you two bitches can scream all you want. I spiked Pop's beer with a sleeping pill, so he's out like a light until morning. I can kick your asses all over the house to get you in line if I have to and the old fart'll never be any the wiser."
"You'll have to catch us first," Daisy shot back.
Then she jumped to her feet, pulling her mother up along with her. Together, they ran from Buzz, fleeing in opposite directions when they reached the hallway.
Buzz swerved to his right, not sure which one of them he was following. Then, trapping her in her bedroom, he realized it was his sister. As he menacingly advanced, she backed into a corner. And when she was out of space, Buzz grabbed Daisy by the hair and hauled her toward the bed. Holding her head up, he slapped her onto the mattress.
Her battered face throbbing from the attack, Daisy had begun to wonder if Buzz had been pushed too far. The possibility that she might be in danger was enough to convince her she ought to passively submit to whatever her brother had in store for her.
"That's right, Sis," Buzz darkly chuckled when she went limp. "Just relax there on the bed. Relax and enjoy it. That's what they teach you chicks about getting raped, isn't it? Relax ... enjoy ... go with the flow ... and before long, being tied up and fucked'll seem like the most natural thing in the world to you."
He left Daisy paralyzed with anxiety and went to her dresser. When he found the drawer he was looking for, he pulled out a wad of pantyhose. Then, returning to his sister, he set to work binding her wrists and ankles to the bed frame.
"How's it feel, Sis? How's it feel to be my prisoner?" Buzz snarled.
Forcibly spread-eagled, Daisy whined as the pantyhose cut into her. She was, however, not suffering as much as it might have seemed on the surface. There was something about being a sexual captive which stirred her senses in spite of the bondage-or maybe because of it.
She felt a warm glow lurking in her loins, vaguely at first, then with increasing focus. Her cunt suddenly tingled, and the next thing she knew, her pussy seemed to have melted at its core from the erotic heat.
And now, her aroused pussy's prisoner as much as she was her brother's, Daisy recklessly begged: "Rape me, Buzz! Please! I want it! Want it so bad! Please rape me!"
Buzz snickered. "First things first, Sis. Before I split you in two with my big cock, I've got a little surprise for you. An extra treat."
He circled around the bed, looking Daisy over, watching her writhe so the pantyhose binding her wrists and ankles tugged at the bed frame and made it creak. Finally, he stopped pacing and hovered at her side, holding out his stiff prick so its long shadow extended across the smooth mound of his sister's hairless pussy.
"Like I said before, I saw everything you and mom did together, Sis," he drawled. "Even the pissing."
"What about it?" Daisy gulped.
"Seems to me that you missed out on half the fun in that deal, Sis," Buzz continued. "You pissed on mom, but nobody pissed on you. Now that's something we ought to take care of."
He lowered his prick at a sharp angle, so the cockhead was only a few inches from his sister's pulsing cunt. Daisy knew enough about the male body to be aware that pointing a stiff cock down was the only way to get piss out of a hard-on. The expression on her face showed this awareness.
A yellow stream of piss gushed from his slanting prick. It struck his sister's shaved cunt without any pussy hair to cushion the splattering impact. At once Daisy could feel the hot piss seeping into her cunt gash and scalding her pussy lips and clit.
She climaxed on the spot.
"More! More!" she cried. "Piss all over me, Buzz! Piss on my titties now! Then in my face! Piss, piss, piss on me with your beautiful cock!"
Buzz aimed his piss upward along Daisy's naked body. The golden shower splashed between her heaving tits, then poured down their slopes and dribbled from her erect nipples. From there the piss stream moved to her face, and she opened her mouth and swallowed as much piss as she could catch.
"Is that all?" she gurgled when her brother was drained.
"Piss isn't the only thing that shoots out of my cock," Buzz said.
He let go of his dripping prick. It sprang up from his crotch so it was stabbing the air, ready for fucking.
"I'm gonna cum so much in your cunt from raping you, Sis," he vowed, "you'll think I'm pissing all over again."
Now Buzz joined his sister on the bed, kneeling between her forcibly spread legs. When he gripped his prick again, the cockhead was aimed at the pink slice of her pussy like a weapon to be used for deepening an already-existing wound.
Daisy closed her eyes. She wanted the first cock-thrust of her first rape to overwhelm her.
It did. Oh, how it did!
"Coming up a storm, huh, Sis?" Buzz grunted, feeling her cunt walls grab in response the instant his prick had fucked into her pussy. "Well, we don't wanna make it too easy on you. This is supposed to be rape, not fun and games."
He slapped Daisy's face. She came even harder, her climaxing pussy jerking wildly around her brother's prick.
"Hurt me," she cried, "hurt me more!"
Buzz was glad to cooperate. Now he seized her tits. The nipples were his target, as he squeezed them between his thumbs and forefingers.
"That hurt enough for you, Sis?" he hissed, pinching hard.
"When it hurts this good, it's never enough!" Daisy swooned.
"That's one theory I'm gonna put to the test," Buzz rumbled.
He wrenched his sister's nipples around double. The twisted buds of tit flesh were so swollen with trapped blood that they seemed like they might burst. However, they were suddenly released as Daisy's orgasmic response to the welcome pain caused her to shudder so violently that Buzz flinched and let go.
Noticing he'd backed off, Daisy taunted: "What's the matter? Lose your nerve?"
His macho pride challenged, Buzz shot back: "I'll show you what a bastard I can be, Sis. You'll be begging for mercy by the time this is over."
His big cock gored her cunt for emphasis, re-establishing the savage fucking tempo of the rape. Then Buzz lowered his hands to the squirming cheeks of Daisy's ass, yanking them apart so her stretched asshole strained.
"Try this on for size, Sis," Buzz snarled.
The sharp nails of two fingers from each hand dug into the tender rims of his sister's shitpit, ripping the opening to at least twice its normal width. From there Buzz curled his thumbs into the dent of her enlarged ass ring, stuffing them up Daisy's ass.
"Feels like another cock up my ass to go along with the one in my pussy," she groaned in reaction. "Like you're fucking both my ass and cunt at the same time, Buzz."
"You mean raping your ass and cunt, don't you, Sis?"
"Whatever you want to call it! Just do it ... do it!"
Buzz pressed with his thumbs in Daisy's ass so he could feel his cock move in her cunt through the thin wall separating her fuckholes. It was, he realized, like fucking and jacking off at the same time for him. And the intense friction it generated was enough to abruptly make Buzz stop thinking about inflicting increased pain on his sister in favor of his own pleasure.
With his thumbs crammed in Daisy's asshole, he bumped them with his prick with every cock-thrust in her cunt.
Sensing what had happened to her brother, and eager for a pussyful of his hot cum to cap off the glorious rape, Daisy pushed back and wiggled her ass every time his cock fucked into her. The walls of her cunt rippled as if they were toothlessly chewing on his cockmeat, adding to the pressure Buzz felt from his own thumbs in her ass.
He was only human. He could only howl: "Gonna come!"
His cock exploded in Daisy's pussy. No load of jism had ever been hotter, thicker, nor more plentiful.
"You were right," Daisy moaned to her climaxing brother. "It is like you're pissing all over again. Pissing your cum into my cunt. So much cum that my cunt'll never hold it all if you keep shooting it there. I'm already leaking."
Then Daisy thought about what she'd just said, while her brother's prick kept spurting cum.
"Don't waste it!" she urgently cried. "Now that I've already got a pussyful of your jizz, finish coming up my ass!"
Buzz immediately popped his thumbs out of her asshole, then! he yanked her asscheeks apart to make her asshole a yawning target for his creaming prick as it left her swamped pussy. Then in he plunged, all the way to his churning balls with a single fuck-thrust, and unloaded the last of his cum deep in Daisy's ass guts.
When the fucking was over, Buzz sprawled on top of his sister, drooling on her tits. Down below, his drained balls dropped in their sac like rocks and his spent cock began to shrink out of Daisy's gooey asshole.
"Damn," he finally croaked, "this rape business really takes it out of a guy. I'm all fucked out. Just wanna roll over and sleep for a week."
He flopped over face down beside his sister. Daisy could understand Buzz's exhaustion, but she wondered who was going to untie her. Where was their mom, anyway?
Jean Fox answered that unspoken question, emerging from the shadows beyond the doorway. "Mmmm, that was quite a show you kids put on. Could hardly keep from joining in."
Aware now that her mother had been watching the whole time, Daisy said: "You shouldn't have held back, Mom, not if you were horny for cock. 'Cause poor Buzz has had it. Look at him. You'd better untie me so we can tuck him in and let him sleep it off."
"Oh, I'll untie you, all right, darling," Jean slyly said. "But your brother's not getting off the hook so easily."
It took a while for Jean to work out the knots in the pantyhose which had bound Daisy to the bed. She hummed cheerfully to herself throughout the task, certainly looking forward to something. For the life of her, though, Daisy couldn't figure out what that might be if it involved Buzz, who hadn't moved a muscle since their mother's appearance.
When Daisy was freed, Jean studied the pantyhose, stretching them this way and that. Daisy was more puzzled than ever.
"Pantyhose is ruined, Mom. I can't wear them anymore."
Jean chuckled. "Maybe they're ruined for wearing, but they're broken in perfectly for what I have in mind." She tugged at a pair then let go with one hand, making them snap in midair.
Recognizing that something out of the ordinary was definitely on tap, Daisy gave in to her curiosity and stepped back to watch. She saw her mother go to the bed, leaning over Buzz. Then, slipping her hands beneath him, she flipped him over onto his back as if he were meat on a griddle.
Now the pantyhose were brought back into play once again, used for the same purpose as before. For, drawing her son's lifeless limbs out from his naked body like the points of a star, Jean began lashing Buzz's wrists and ankles to the bed frame.
Catching on, Daisy muttered to herself: "I don't believe it. She's planning to rape him."
Suddenly Jean turned toward her daughter. "Don't think I can do it, do you?"
Daisy started to indicate that she thought any attempt to arouse poor Buzz was a waste of time. Then she held back, having recently learned not to underestimate her mother.
"Ah, I've really got you wondering now, don't I?" Jean teased. "Well, just keep your eyes open."
Then, with Buzz securely tied to the bed, Jean straddled him. He didn't stir, not even when his naked mother moved up his captive body and pressed her hairless pussy flush against his mouth.
Now Jean sat directly down on Buzz's face, her rubbery pussy lips clasping his features. Getting his attention by merely cutting off his air proved not to be her purpose, though. She had something more bizarre in mind.
"Ooooh, feels so good," Jean moaned with near-orgasmic release.
But she wasn't coming. She was pissing.
And, Buzz, dead to the world prior to the golden shower from his mother's gushing cunt, suddenly sputtered and gurgled. Laughing at his response, Jean just kept right on pissing in his face.
As though drowning, Buzz tried to flail his way out of the dilemma. But, of course, he couldn't, not with his arms and legs bound to the bed, a fact which he'd just painfully discovered.
"Wh-what is t-this, Mom?" he wetly stammered when Jean's piss finally slowed to a dribble.
"Just a little bit of that certain something you'd be smart to relax and enjoy, sonny boy. Isn't that the same advice you gave to your sister when you did it to her?"
"R-rape?" Buzz choked. "C'mon, Mom, no chick's ever raped a guy."
"Then I'll be the first," Jean sassily countered. "What an honor!"
Now she moved her cunt away from Buzz's glistening face, leaving a sloppy trail down his chest and belly as her dripping pussy approached his limp cock and sagging balls. When she sat directly on his cock and her pussy started moistly rubbing, Buzz warned her it wouldn't work. Jean leaned forward and popped the fat nipple of one of her big tits into his open mouth as if he were a nursing infant.
"Suck me first, baby," she huskily told him, "then you can fuck me."
She ground the tit in his face, forcing the rigid nipple almost to his throat. And, down below, the stimulation continued with a new wrinkle.
Daisy could hardly believe what she was seeing. For, spreading the cuntlips to the ultimate and bearing down, their mother had actually taken Buzz's balls up into her cunt, squeezing them from within. And left outside, his expanding prick blushed as if it were embarrassed by its sudden lack of willpower.
"Oh, Jesus," Daisy blurted. "Buzz has another hard-on!"
"And why don't you come over here and hold it straight up for me, so I can slide right down on it?" Jean called to her daughter.
"Then you can lick your brother's balls and my clit while his cock is fucking my cunt. Or, I should say, while my cunt is raping his cock."
"Wow, Mom, you're incredible!" Daisy gushed with admiration. "I just hope I'm half the woman you are when I'm your age."
"Just have a couple of kids like I've got with you two and you won't have any problems, honey," Jean advised. "But you'll have to share them with their horny grandmother."
Taking her mother at her word, Daisy sighed. "Sounds fantastic, Mom. We'll be quite a team."
"We already are," Jean said, gesturing for Daisy to get a grip on Buzz's squirming boner.
Then, as Daisy raised her brother's rigid cock at a right angle from his crotch, their mother lifted her shaved cunt to just beyond the throbbing cockhead. And down she plunged. Daisy's hand flew out of the way as Jean's pussy swallowed Buzz's ten-inch fucker.
"Now you go to work with your lovely mouth, darling," Jean urged her daughter.
Resting her head on the mattress, Daisy snaked her tongue into the crush of loins. First she lapped up under her brother's sweaty balls, hoisting them with her tongue to the base of his hilted cock before letting them drop. Then she licked her way up and around the fleshy rims of her mother's fucked cunt. When she reached the top, Jean's clit rigidly awaited her.
Climaxing from her daughter's tongue on her clit and her son's cock in her cunt, Jean cried: "God, what coming! And, God, what kids! I've got to be the luckiest mother in the world!"
Chapter 8
After their three-way sucking and fucking wound up, the kids and their mother talked until dawn. As the ringleader, Daisy set the tone.
"Yes, it was the earthquake, Mom," she explained to Jean, as she previously had to Buzz. "When the ceiling just missed falling on me, I decided if it could be all over for me just like that, the only way to live is to go for broke."
"So you fucked your brother."
"Absolutely. Didn't see any reason why Patty should beat me out of his gorgeous cock. After all, she's just a cousin."
Buzz chimed in now. "Then, once she'd come on to me, sis started fucking with my mind as much as she'd done with the rest of me. Laid this trip about the earthquake on me, and next thing I knew it was making a whole lot of sense."
"So that's how my own son ended up fucking me," Jean sighed. "Thank God for that earthquake. Maybe it's the best thing that ever happened to this family."
"No ifs, ands or buts about it, Mom," Daisy firmly stated. "We can't turn back now. Can't afford to just stand still with what we've already accomplished, either. The name of the game is more, more, more!"
"Amen!" Jean agreed, thoroughly caught up in her daughter's enthusiasm at this point. "And you're the brains of this outfit, honey. So just shove me in the right direction and I'll give it everything I've got."
"Then I'll ask you the same question I asked Buzz," Daisy said. "Who have you always secretly wanted to fuck, Mom? Somebody who really turns you on, but your hang-ups have always stopped you from doing anything about it?"
Jean didn't even have to think about it. "Who else? Name me any girl who doesn't have a thing about her own brother? Getting older changes a lot of your ideas, but not that. No woman, even at my age, ever really grows up when it comes to a handsome brother."
"Uncle Greg, huh?" Daisy said. "He's a good-looking guy, all right. Kinda square, though. You ought to have your work cut out for you, Mom."
Jean blinked.
"But you're going to fuck him of course," Daisy matter-of-factly told her mother.
Jean thought about it for a brief moment. "Yeah, guess I am."
* * *
Jean's brother Greg was, in reality, only as square as he wanted other people to believe. The church activities, the hard-working image, they were all the perfect front for his behind-the-scenes behavior. And only one other person knew about his secret self. And she was the last one anyone would suspect, just as they had no idea about the "other" Greg.
He knew full well that she screwed around with boys her own age, but Greg didn't mind as long as she was available to him when the urge for young pussy seized him. Tonight, with his wife off somewhere, was definitely one of those times.
"Patty," Greg called to his teenaged daughter, "are you busy? Daddy's had a long, hard day at the office and needs to relax. You know how."
Patty appeared with a playful smirk on her cute face. She wore cut-off jeans and a tank top, with no bra or panties underneath.
"You're interrupting my homework. You know that, don't you, Daddy?" she teased.
"What's more important?" Greg teased back. "Keeping up your straight-D average or making your old man happy?"
"Well, since you put it that way, Daddy," Patty purred, "I guess it's no contest."
Without hesitation, she pulled the tank top over her head and cast it aside. Then, her bare tits thrusting, Patty popped open her cut-offs and squirmed out of them so she was stark naked for her father.
"Ahhh, thatta girl," Greg sighed with approval. "Now come over here and give daddy a nice, long rubdown."
Patty wiggled across the room, noting with satisfaction the tent she'd raised at the crotch of her father's pants. Turning him on was nothing new anymore--she'd been doing it for years--but it was still as exciting to her as ever.
Patty sat on her dad's lap, facing him. The bulge of his hard-on fitted comfortably between the cheeks of her ass, and she massaged his cock with her asshole and cunt. At the same time her tits pressed and squirmed against his chest, while she ran her fingers through his sandy hair and nibbled on his ear.
"I thought about you all day at the office, princess," Greg murmured to his daughter as she smothered him with her naked body. "Didn't get a blessed thing done."
"Same with me and my school work," Patty giggled. "No wonder my grades are so awful. If I don't graduate, Daddy, it's all your fault."
She reached down and unzipped Greg's fly with a deft jerk. He wore boxer shorts underneath, the kind with a loose flap. His rigid cock abruptly emerged, guided from there into the moist, furry space between his daughter's thighs to throbbingly stroke against Patty's pulsing pair of female openings.
"Oh, Daddy, you know what'll happen to me if we don't stop this, don't you?"
"Why don't you remind me, baby?"
"Okay, Daddy, you asked for it."
Arching backward above the waist, Patty bore down with her cunt against her father's hard cock. Now her clit made contact with his cockmeat.
"See? Told you, Daddy," Patty moaned. "I just came. Ruined another pair of your pants."
"You sure did, honey," Greg happily confirmed. "Looks like I'll just have to take 'em all the way off."
"No, let me," Patty insisted. "I've rubbed you down long enough, anyway. After a long, hard day at the office you deserve more than just that."
She slipped from Greg's stained lap and knelt beside him. He stretched out his legs so she could remove his shoes and socks, while he unbuckled his belt. Next she pulled down his pants and shorts, stripping him from the waist down. He took off his shirt just as Patty nibbled up his inner thighs toward his churning balls and standing prick.
Her tongue reached the root of his hard-on, then licked up the cockshaft until she reached the blunt cock knob ten inches away. A hungry slurp and her father's cock head was in her mouth. Patty bathed his prick knob with plenty of warm spit before beginning the trip back down, this time to deep-throat every bit of Greg's rigid prick.
"Yeah, suck it, baby, suck my prick," father prompted daughter. "Suck it the way only you can. The way I taught you to suck my prick. Suck it until daddy shoots in your mouth and you drink all of his hot, sweet cum."
Patty kept swallowing until her lips were clasped just shy of her father's hairy balls. At this point, Greg took her head and began guiding her, thrusting upward with his crotch in the process. And what had only temporarily been a blow-job became a rough mouth-fuck, the way it always did when Patty sucked her father's delicious prick.
She didn't stop with just sucking his cock, either. She began to squeeze his balls with one hand and finger-fuck his gritty asshole with the middle finger of the other. She did everything he'd taught her about going down on him during their many years of father-daughter incest.
Greg gasped. "Oh, baby, you know what'll happen to me if we don't stop this, don't you?"
Patty replied with increased suction around her father's mouth-fucking cock. And, for good measure, she added to the squeezing pressure on his balls and stuffed two more fingers up his ass.
"Oh, yeah, you're thirsty for it, huh, sweetheart?" Greg rasped. "So thirsty for your daddy's cum. Well, you know me. Always give my little girl exactly what she wants."
Greg's crotch bucked, powering his prick even deeper in his daughter's grasping throat. Somewhere near her windpipe, his cock head seemed to abruptly explode with liquid fragments. Then these were channeled straight to Patty's belly, followed by a continuous stream of cum so it was as if her father were creamily pissing in her mouth.
But, when his climax had slowed to a dribble, Patty still wasn't satisfied. She nursed on Greg's cock head, coaxing the dregs from his balls.
"Okay, baby," he finally had to beg off, "you've got all the cum I've got to give for now. Better let go of my prick and give it a chance to recover or I'll be through for the night. Not as young as I used to be, you know."
Patty released his cockmeat, flashing a sticky grin as she did so. "Now it's your turn to eat me, Daddy. Going down on my pussy'll get your cock back up faster than anything I know. Always has."
"Always will, princess," Greg hungrily answered, already pushing himself up.
In short order, father and daughter had switched positions. Now Patty sat in the chair, with Greg kneeling. She hooked a leg over each armrest, stretching her cunt wide open. Her dad's mouth was instantly there, squirming all over the lips of her pussy while his tongue snaked up her welcoming cunt gash.
"Gonna come!" Patty declared.
Her orgasmic juice passed from her cunt to Greg's sucking mouth. What he didn't swallow dribbled from his chin. And, down below, his temporarily flagging cock had quickly snapped back to jutting hardness.
Greg ate his daughter to a couple of more climaxes after her initial release, but clearly the revival of his hard-on had him impatient for greater erotic stakes than just sucking pussy. Patty knew that. How could she help it? Her fuck-sessions with her dad always followed the same pattern.
So, after her third orgasm from having her cunt devoured, Patty slid down from the chair. As she did so, her father's tongue popped out of her cunt gash and slobbered up her naked body, across her belly and between her tits, until it was at her mouth. Then, as they soul-kissed, she reached down into the crush of loins and slid that big prick into her cunt.
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me," she moaned when the kiss was broken, pushing back as Greg's cock fucked to the balls in her tight young pussy.
From there she wound her legs around his waist, rocking him in the cradle of her thighs. One of his hands crawled into the crack of her ass and he began finger-fucking her narrow asshole to the same rhythm as his prick fucked her cunt.
It was a formula tested by time, as father and daughter lost themselves in the brand of incest they had preferred over the years. Nothing had ever thrown them off-stride before.
But, then again, they'd never been caught in the act.
"You don't really think you can get away with this, do you?" Jean said, emerging from the shadows where she'd eavesdropped on the whole thing.
Stopping in the middle of a cock-stroke, Greg suffered instant paralysis on top of his naked daughter. His eyes were the size of half dollars and as glassy as marbles.
"Jean," he gasped, staring at his sister. "Wh-what are you doing here?"
"Getting enough dirt on you to blackmail you for the rest of your life," Jean saucily answered. "When I decided to drop by, I didn't know everything would fall into my lap like this--never could've planned it this well."
"Wh-what do you want?" Greg choked.
"Get rid of the girl and you'll find out," Jean replied. "This is just between you and me, brother dear."
Greg warily arose from on top of his daughter, his cock limp from shock. Patty, though, was even worse off. The appearance of her aunt had turned her into something resembling a zombie.
"She doesn't even know what's going on," Greg said. "Just let her be, Jean. You've done enough to the poor kid already."
"Okay," Jean agreed, as Patty curled into a ball and pitifully sucked her thumb. "But if she comes back to life, don't blame me for what she might do when she sees what we're up to.
"See us ... doing what?" Greg gulped while his sister began to strip.
"Something I've always wanted to do since we were growing up together," Jean boldly answered, her bare tits heaving in the open. "Never had the nerve until now, though. You're going to fuck me."
Her skirt fell. She wore no panties under neath. She was stark naked, her stunningly bare body highlighted by her shaved cunt.
"F-fuck you, Sis?" Greg strangled.
Jean nodded as she fingered her hairless pussy lips apart to make herself an even more appealing package. Greg gritted his teeth to stem the tide, but the blood rushed to his stirring cock anyway.
"When I called Sarah and sent her off on a wild goose chase to get her out of the house," Jean said, "I thought I'd have to seduce you. Which meant that you could've turned me down. But blackmail changes that. You can't say no. Not if you want to stay out of jail. 'Cause that's the bottom line--it's either that or your cock in my pussy, same as it was in Patty's."
"Leave Patty out of this!" Greg snapped, protectively glancing down at his dazed daughter.
"How can I? She's my edge. That is, unless, of course, I don't need an edge," Jean sexily continued, narrowing the distance between her brother and herself. "Just convince me I couldn've seduced you anyway, Greg, and I can forget all about Patty and blackmail."
She reached him now. Her crotch closed with his, trapping and rubbing his cock against her hairless cunt.
"Go ahead, let yourself go, Greg," she purred. "Pretend we're kids again. Remember when we were still so young that I didn't have to shave my little pussy to keep it this smooth? You were five years older. When my little cunt was still bald, your cock was full grown. Would you have turned me down if I'd begged you to take my cherry ahead of schedule?"
Greg was speechless. Abruptly it was apparent that he saw his sister not as a grown woman, but as a young girl whose blossoming body he couldn't resist if it were offered to him. After all, it was just such temptation that had led to him fucking his daughter.
Jean poured it on. "I wanted your cock the first time I spied on you jacking off, even though my chest was still flat and there wasn't a speck of hair yet on my pussy. If only I'd had the guts to do something more about it than finger-fuck myself to sleep, it might've changed our lives. But better late than never."
She knelt. Her hand brushed her brother's jutting cock as if she were stroking a childhood pet. When Greg made no attempt to stop her, Jean knew he was hopelessly hooked.
"I didn't even know it was called a blow-job then," Jean continued, lifting her voice a tone or two into a girlish register so it sounded as if it were drifting out of the past. "But I knew I wanted to suck your cock, Greg. Suck it until the same creamy stuff came out of it in my mouth that shot out when I saw you play with yourself."
Her open lips were poised now at the throbbing knob of his prick, seemingly ready to make the plunge. But Jean hesitated, angling for even more than just the blow-job.
"Didn't know it was called a sixty-nine, either," she said. "But I couldn't get it out of my mind that if you sucked my hairless pussy while I sucked your hard cock, it'd be the next best thing to heaven on earth."
Now Jean lowered her mouth around her brother's prick. At the same time, she pulled him down to the floor on top of her, forcing Greg into a straddling position. From there, he shifted in a half-circle on his own, twisting his cockmeat in Jean's throat while moving to face her hairless pussy.
He leaned down toward her bald cunt. His nostrils flared as he smelled it. In his mind, her cunt wasn't hairless because it had been shaved, but because he and his sister had recaptured their youth.
"I must be crazy," he muttered. "Crazy, or the luckiest guy in the world."
Greg's head dipped, the lips of his mouth making contact with the lips of his sister's cunt. Her pussy juice swamped the taste buds of his squirming tongue. Soon he was using his tongue like a cock at one end of the sixty-nine. At the other end, his sister used her mouth like a cunt on his cock. Jean and Greg abruptly climaxed.
They swallowed one another's cum as if they were dying of thirst. Greg's tongue was a spoon in Jean's oozing pussy, while her mouth was a suction pump on his spurting hard-on. By the time they'd finished feasting, nothing could stop them from going all the way and fucking.
If anything, Greg's prick was even stiffer than before shooting its wad in Jean's mouth. And having been sucked to a rosy hue, his sister's bald cunt was even more inviting when she spread her legs to be fucked, once the sixty-nine had broken up.
"Stick it in me, Greg!" Jean begged. "I've waited so long for your cock in my cunt!"
"Oh, yeah," Greg moaned, easing down between his sister's spread thighs as he guided his rigid prick into her juicy pussy. "Guess that, down deep, I've been waiting a long time for this, too."
His prick fucked into Jean's cunt to the balls. Now his balls slapped against her asscheeks while she jogged him on top of her. And his mouth and hands were all over her tits. Jean was happily left with no reason not to climax on the spot.
"Gonna keep right on coming until your cock fills my pussy with jizz," she vowed to her brother.
To make sure she kept her word, she reached into the tangle of loins and fingered her clit at the top of her fucked cunt. Her orgasm heightened. She raised her ass from the floor so her crotch seemed welded to her brother's flexing groin in midair.
Greg gripped the globes of her ass, holding her aloft. Rather than fucking his prick back and forth in her cunt, he twisted it to generate friction.
"Your pussy's so tight, Sis," he said. "Still like a young girl's. Every time my cock moves inside you, I can feel it al! the way down to my toes. Never fucked a tighter pussy-not even Patty's."
To have her cunt favorably compared by Greg to his teenaged daughter's cunt made Jean soar to new orgasmic heights. All of her efforts to stay young had paid off. Her only regret was that she hadn't taken full advantage of it before.
Closing her eyes, she floated on the orgasmic cloud which the fucking cock in her cunt had provided. Above her, Greg too was fucking in self-imposed darkness, keeping his eyes closed.
But there was another pair of eyes on the scene which were wide open now. Patty was staring, taking it all in.
She wasn't at all jealous because her father was fucking his sister instead of her. Why? Because her sexy Aunt Jean turned her on as well. If she was jealous of anything, Patty admitted to herself, it was that she couldn't have Jean all to herself in order to act out her newly discovered lesbian desire.
"I'd turn dyke with her in a second," Patty hotly murmured under her quickened breath, feeling her pussy and imagining that her probing fingers belonged to her gorgeous aunt. But make-believe wasn't going to keep her in check much longer.
It was Jean, herself, who unwittingly invited her niece to make her move.
"More, more, more!"
It was intended for Greg, but in her lust Patty intercepted it as if her aunt had read her mind.
And suddenly she was there. She was sitting on her aunt's face, spreading the lips of her sweet young cunt over Jean's mouth.
"Oooooh, I'm coming!" Patty blurted out with an immediate orgasm.
Her father's eyes flew open, bulging with shock as he saw his climaxing daughter force-feeding Jean her cunt. Whatever Greg might have done about it, however, was shoved aside by what he had to do. Do right now, as the inevitable result of the constant friction of his cock in his sister's fucked cunt. Uncontrollably, he came. And as he did, nothing mattered anymore but sheer pleasure.
By the time his cum-load was shot, it wasn't difficult for his daughter to take advantage of his woozy condition and persuade him to let her finish up for him. So Greg pulled his cock out, watching with dreamy approval when Patty leaned forward to suck his cum out of Jean's freshly fucked cunt.
Chapter 9
"So Patty jumped in on it, too, huh?" Buzz sighed after their mother had reported in to him and Daisy about her incestuous adventure at Greg's. "What a trip! Bet that blew your mind some, Mom."
"Might've been more surprised if I hadn't caught Patty fucking her father to begin with," Jean chuckled. "That girl fits right in with the rest of us, I'll tell you that. Greg, too, of course. Yes, this family is really starting to amount to something. Let's see, adding Greg and Patty to you kids and me-that makes five of us. Imagine what we could all do in the same bed."
"Sounds like you're planning an orgy, Mom," Daisy noted.
"Why not?" Jean replied, readily admitting that group sex was what was on her mind. "Since we're all so horny for each other, can't think of anything that makes more sense."
Buzz enthusiastically agreed. Daisy, however, held back with her approval. In response to her surprising reluctance, her brother and mother looked to her for an explanation.
"I dunno about an orgy just yet," she sighed. "Seems to me that there's still a loose end to take care of before we tie everything into that kind of package."
"Out with it!" Jean snapped, cheerful but impatient.
"Well ... "
It was the first time Jean and Buzz had seen Daisy hold back since incest had claimed them. Something obviously troubled her. They waited her out.
"If we had an orgy," she said, "it just wouldn't seem natural unless everybody was there sucking and fucking. The whole family. And, let's face it, the way things stand now somebody'll be missing who has just as much a right to be there as the rest of us. At least we ought to give him a chance. You know who I mean."
Indeed, Jean and Buzz did. They frowned.
Daisy stood her ground. "I'm sorry, but that's how I feel. And I'm not getting mixed up in any family orgy unless he has the chance to join in along with everybody else. Don't worry, I'll take full responsibility for him, myself."
"You don't know what you're letting yourself in for," Jean warned her determined daughter. "Believe me, I know from experience. There's more to that man than meets the eye."
"I'll take my chances," Daisy insisted.
Seeing that her daughter had her mind made up, Jean sighed. "Go ahead then, darling, and do what you think you ought to do. I suppose I'd want to do the same thing if I were in your place." Jean paused, choosing the right words. "If he were my father, instead of just my husband."
"Oh, Mom, I knew you'd understand!"
Daisy hugged Jean. But it turned out that her mother still hadn't finished her say on the subject of father-daughter fucking.
"Be careful, honey," Jean whispered. "If you're set on fucking your dad ... well, you'll find out. Just don't be surprised if you get more than you bargained for."
Daisy could only guess at what her mother was getting at. In the meantime, though, it sharpened the edge of her anticipation so that she was more eager than ever to fuck her father.
* * *
Ron Fox was the kind of guy who accepted his lot in life. So what if he had a wife who was practically frigid for him because he was hung too big for her? That just gave him an excuse to fuck around with other women without having to feel guilty about it.
His affairs were many. They knew him in the singles bars around town where he masqueraded as a bachelor as "Meat," a nickname with which he was justifiably pleased. Among other things, it saved Ron a lot of trouble scoring pussy. For once word got around he was on the scene, all the chicks who liked their cocks in the giant economy size flocked to him.
Once he'd fucked them, he forgot about them. There was always somebody else waiting in line who wanted to find out if his cock lived up to its reputation.
Friday was Ron's usual night to prowl. Supposedly he went bowling then, and usually one fling a week was enough to keep him in check the rest of the time. Sometimes, though ...
He'd just read a juicy story about a rape in the evening paper and his cock had reacted to it. It was only Wednesday. Two more days to wait if he stuck to his regular schedule. Ron wondered if he had that much self-control.
His wife was off somewhere, and just he and his daughter were at home. All he had to do was invent some dull reason why he had to step out for a while and Daisy probably wouldn't give it a second thought. That girl usually had her nose in a book, anyway.
Ron looked around for her. He supposed she was in her room, studying. However, when he reached his daughter's room, Ron suddenly had second thoughts about simply popping in unannounced. For, he became aware, something more than homework had Daisy's attention at the moment.
"Ooooh!" she clearly moaned from inside, while the bedsprings squeaked. "That feels so good. Mmmm, soooo darned goooooood."
The door was ajar. Ron couldn't resist a peek before he decided what else to do. And he froze.
He saw his daughter naked on the bed. Daisy would've been looking straight at him, except that her eyes were closed while her hand rubbed at the crux of her spread thighs. Covering her cunt, her fingers moved in a circular fashion, the middle one halfway into the crack of her squirming ass.
As he watched her play with her pussy, Ron couldn't help but compare her nude body with the young women he was used to picking up at singles' bars. Suddenly they seemed past their prime in contrast with his daughter's girlish charms. She gave him a hard-on that wouldn't quit.
"Wonder if she's still cherry?" Ron asked himself, while he automatically stroked the enormous bulge at his crotch and imagined how much of his huge prick his little girl's tight young cunt could take if he had the nerve to fuck her. But if she was still a virgin ...
No, Ron realized, he couldn't be the one to pop her cherry. He was hung too big for that. His massive cock would fuck her inexperienced pussy so bloody that she might never get over it. He loved her too much for that. If only, though, she turned out to be a little bit of a tramp, that'd be different. He wouldn't be doing anything to her that somebody else hadn't done--just more.
In the meantime, Daisy had become impatient about the limitations of feeling herself up. "What's the matter with me tonight? Can't make myself come. Get right on the edge, then it doesn't happen. And I need to come so bad. Just have to push myself harder, that's all."
One of her fingers fucked into her cunt. Then another, and another. Soon her whole hand was up there, the cunt lips stretched around her wrist. And as if that weren't enough to take her eavesdropping father's breath away, there was also the matter of the unexpectedly smooth exterior of her pussy.
"My God, she's shaved it!" Ron gulped.
He'd seen bald pussies before, but never on someone Daisy's age. It went so perfectly with the rest of his daughter's slender, yet ripe, young body. As though she were a child and a woman at the same time.
But how much of each? This was the question Ron asked himself. If only he could be sure that she'd fucked before, he'd make his move. Then, by her own hand, Daisy answered the question for him.
"Need something as big as the biggest cock in my pussy to make me come," she groaned. "And without the real thing, a fist-fuck's the best way to get the job done."
Ron saw the hairless seams of her pussy strain as she clenched her knuckles within. Then she started fist-fucking herself with rhythmic intensity, deeper and harder with each thrust. Now he knew.
He excitedly told himself: "No girl's cherry who can fist-fuck her own cunt like that. Damn, if she can take a fist in her pussy, she can take my cock."
Ron unbuckled his belt, just as Daisy finally came. While she writhed in her own little orgasmic world, he dropped his pants and stepped forward to surprise her with his jutting prick.
He was waiting at the side of the bed when she'd finished climaxing. Her eyes fluttered as the shadow of his colossal hard-on fell across her face.
Now Daisy understood her mother's warning about getting more than she'd bargained for. Quite simply, her father's cock was not only the biggest cock she'd ever seen, but it was bigger than she'd previously imagined any man could possibly own.
If her brother had ten inches, Daisy breathlessly estimated, then their dad had to be hung with over a foot of cock meat. But the abnormal length of his hard-on wasn't the whole story. The thickness was equally awesome, with pulsating veins ridging the cock shaft and a throbbing cockhead at least the size of her own fist.
"I see it," she gasped, "but I don't believe it!"
She reached up to touch his cock. Her fingers trembled as they gripped the cock shaft, unable to curl all the way around because there was so much prick meat.
Ron also said the first thing that came to his mind. "I wouldn't be here, baby, if I didn't think you could handle it. But when I saw you fist-fucking yourself, I knew right then that your pussy was just made for a cock like mine."
"Dunno about that," Daisy sighed. "But If I don't give it a try, I'll never forgive myself. A cock like yours only comes along once in a lifetime."
"Then I can fuck you, sweetheart?"
"Just take it easy on me, Daddy. I'll tell you the truth. Sure, I've been fucked plenty before, but I know I've never been fucked like you'll do it with that monster. If you're not careful, you'll rip me to pieces."
"You know I'd never hurt you. You're my precious little girl," Ron said reassuringly. "I wouldn't fuck you unless you had the right kind of cunt for my cock. If you just suck my cock a little bit and get it slippery enough, it'll slide right into your pussy. Trust me, baby. Have I ever lied to you before?"
Ron slanted his prick down toward Daisy's mouth. She took a deep breath and licked the cock head. It was as salty as the hunk of salami it resembled. Immediately, she was hungry for more. But there was no way she could swallow this much cock. If she wanted to taste it all, she'd have to do it bit by bit.
So, instead of her usual deep-throating blow-job, Daisy kissed and nibbled and lapped her way around the throbbing dimensions of her father's incredible hard-on. Eventually, his prick glistened from tip to root with her warm spit.
"Okay," she said anxiously. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be for you to fuck me, Daddy. Mind if I shut my eyes, though? If I watch that monster closing in on my cunt, I might panic."
Ron was so horny by now that he didn't care what she did as long as he could fuck her. He wasn't about to shut his eyes, that was for sure. The sight of his huge prick fucking into his little girl's hairless pussy was something he wouldn't miss for the world.
His prick looming in excess of twelve thick inches out from his crotch, Ron knelt before Daisy. He lifted her legs at the knees, then drew them apart. Separating at the cunt lips, her shaved cunt opened until it yawned like a fresh wound. As Ron peered into the pink fuck-tunnel, his cock hardened even more.
Now he gripped his monstrous cock like the weapon it really was. Approaching his daughter's fluttering pussy lips, his cock head was the size of a mallet. Ron set his hips for a bucking thrust, then made the plunge.
"Arrgghhhh!" Daisy howled, instantly overwhelmed by more cock than her pussy had ever taken. "Thought you weren't gonna hurt me, Daddy."
"I lied," Ron admitted. "But it's too late to stop now. You'll just have to take it."
He lurched again. No longer caring what kind of agony he caused Daisy, he actually drooled as he watched his massive boner fuck halfway into her suffering cunt.
"You bastard!" Daisy screamed. Then she said the only thing capable of stopping her sex-crazed father cold. "Mom warned me about you!"
Ron broke out in an icy sweat. Was that his tongue he swallowed, or was that his heart in his throat?
"Y-your m-mother?" he gasped.
"You animal! Mom tried to set me straight. But I wouldn't listen. I wanted to give you a chance to suck and fuck along with the rest of us."
Ron's jaw unhinged as if the impact of his daughter's reckless words had broken it.
"That's right, Daddy," Daisy continued. "Everybody in the family's been fucking everybody else. Me, Mom, Buzz, Uncle Greg and Patty. You could have been part of it. But you've blown it, 'cause you have more cock than brains. After I tell her about tonight, Mom will file for divorce and you'll be out on your ass where you belong."
"Please, baby, please ... I can change," a stunned Ron muttered. "I'll fuck you right."
"Too late for that, Daddy," Daisy seethed. "The only way you'll ever get to fuck me is if you rape me. But you know what? I hate you so much now that I don't care how big your cock is, If you raped me, I wouldn't feel a thing. In fact, go ahead, try it--I dare you!"
When her father just hung there, neither fucking his cock in or pulling it out of her cunt, Daisy acted to make him decide one way or the other. She spit in his face, then followed it up with a cracking slap that raised a welt across his reddened cheek.
"You make me sick!" she snapped. "You were ready to rip my cunt with your big cock when you thought I was willing to put up with your macho crap. But you don't have the guts to take me by force. When I called you an animal, I didn't know I was talking about a mouse."
She lifted her arm to strike her father again. This time she'd gone too far. Ron grabbed her wrist, squeezing so hard that Daisy felt it all the way up to her neck.
"You shouldn't talk that way to your dad," he said in an eerie tone. "I don't like it. No, not at all. If you don't behave yourself, I'll just have to do something about it. Teach you a lesson you'll never forget, little girl."
"Stick it up your ass, mother-fucker!" Daisy said. "You don't scare me. I just feel sorry for you."
"I'll make you feel a whole lot more than that, bitch!"
With his free hand, he slapped his daughter's face much harder than she'd slapped his. And his massive prick resumed fucking in her pussy.
"Oooooh ... Jesus, sweet Jesus," Daisy groaned, reacting far less to the brutal slap than to the unreal cock-surge up her tight young cunt.
"Thought you weren't gonna feel anything, bitch?" her father scornfully reminded her.
"Fuck you!"
"No, bitch, you've got that turned around," Ron darkly chuckled. "You're the one who's getting fucked ... I mean, raped!"
His cock lurched again in his daughter's pussy. A normally hung man would have hilted his cock meat by now, but Ron "Meat" Fox still had inches to spare.
"The last part of my prick's really the killer," he informed Daisy, letting her know that the worst part was yet to occur. "Your mother's never been able to take my whole cock in her cunt, so you'll be first in the family. Run back and tell her about it after I've raped hell out of you. The expression on the old girl's face ought to be priceless."
Now Ron moved his hands down his daughter's quivering, nude body, looking for the right handle on her to give himself the best leverage for his ultimate cock-thrust. He found it with her asscheeks, squeezing them so it was certain they'd be black and blue in the morning.
Daisy's loins were painfully yanked up from the bed. At the same time, her father bore down, channeling all of his strength to his mammoth prick. If Daisy had still been cherry, her cunt couldn't have been any more stubborn for the rest of the cock meat being forced into her, but sooner or later something had to give.
"Yeeeooooowwww!"
"That's right, baby," Ron replied to his daughter's scream of anguish. "You've got my whole cock in your little pussy. And even if you aren't still a virgin, I just might rape you bloody anyway."
He began fucking his cock back and forth in her cunt, pulling her stretched pussy lips in and out around the pumping prick. The pressure from the bulky ramming was so intense that Daisy's asshole bulged below the bottom of her raped cunt. At the top of her pussy, her clit strained out from under its fleshy hood like a miniature hard-on.
"Oh, you're killing me, Daddy," Daisy whimpered, "Fucking me to death."
"You're just getting what you deserve, bitch," Ron hissed. "But don't worry, you'll live. Live to remember how your old man gave you more cock in your cunt than you've ever had before or ever will again. And now I'll give you something else to remember me by."
Daisy held her breath, guessing what he was about to do.
"That's right, little girl. Daddy's gonna come. Know what it'll be like? Think of a volcano in your cunt ... molten lava ... burning you up from inside when my big cock lets go with all that hot jizz."
He pulled her crotch as tightly against his as it would fit, their bones grinding together. Deep in Daisy's cunt, his huge prick flexed wildly. Then, like the volcano Ron had just compared it to, his cock erupted with a scalding torrent.
As her cunt was invaded by the blistering flow, Daisy dug her nails into the mattress and held on for dear life. Even more awesome than the size of her father's cock, she realized, was the amount of cum it could shoot. No wonder she and her brother Buzz had turned out to be twins--all this jizz had been too much to knock up their mother with just one baby.
"Take it, bitch, take it!" her father grunted, spurting more and more of his creamy cum into her cunt.
It seemed as if he might climax forever. But despite his incredible potency, Ron Fox was still only human. At last his cum slowed to a sticky trickle in the depths of his daughter's swamped pussy, and his drained cock began to lose its fearsome strength.
Without warning, Daisy reared up beneath her sprawling father. Suddenly wrapped around his waist, her legs squeezed what was left of his breath from his lungs. And her cunt was a rippling vise around his prick, milking the dregs of his jizz form his aching balls.
Ron gulped. "What the ... ?"
"I'm coming! Coming soooo much!" Daisy squealed. "Don't know how I held it back this long, the way you fuck me, Daddy. But, ooooh, was it worth the wait!"
"Th-then y-you liked it?" Ron stammered. "Liked what I did to you?"
"More than that, Daddy," Daisy confessed. "I wanted it rough from the very beginning. That's why I set you up, silly. Set you up to rape me! Once I felt how good your big cock could hurt me, there was no turning back. Had to turn you loose on me in the worst way possible. And if you'd fucked me to death, I wouldn't have cared. Ahhhh, what a way to go!"
Ron shook his head with amazement. "You always could wrap me around your little finger, sweetheart. But I never thought you'd take it this far."
"That's 'cause I never knew how you were hung, Daddy. And you know what?"
Ron bit his lip in anticipation.
"Your cock just got all the way hard again in my pussy." .
"And?"
"Now that you've raped me, it's my turn to rape you. Only I want to do it nice 'n' slow."
Daisy began rocking her father in the cradle of her thighs. Her sloppy pussy squished as his rigid cock meat was tugged by the rhythmic contractions.
"Baby," Ron groaned as the pleasure mounted, "you can set me up anytime."
"Oh, I will, Daddy, you can count on that," Daisy sexily promised, thinking ahead to the orgy-to-be and how fantastically her father's incredible cock would fit in with the family sucking and fucking.
Chapter 10
"Oh, Patty, hi," Daisy said, greeting her cousin at the door. "Where's your dad? I was expecting the two of you together."
"He had a hassle with my mom," Patty explained. "I ducked out while they were still yelling at each other. You can bet he'll show up, though. He wouldn't miss tonight any more than I would."
"Well, my folks and Buzz are in the den," Daisy said. "Go on in and say hello while I fix some snacks."
"The only snacks I'm interested in are already waiting for me in there, if this party's half as good as I'm hoping," Patty joked, pointing to the den. "And, mmmm, I'm starving."
"Then I'll give you a hint if you're really that hungry," Daisy kidded back. "Try my dad."
"Will do," Patty chirped, winking to indicate she'd gotten the message.
Now the cousins parted, Patty going to join the rest of the family. When she got there, she quickly demonstrated after the usual greetings that shyness was not one of her qualities.
"Daisy tells me you're something special," she purred to her uncle Ron, rubbing against him with her curvy young body.
Keeping his cool, Ron answered: "Well, honey, why don't you make up your own mind about that?"
"That's what I'm here for."
Then Patty dropped to her knees in front of her uncle. Her eyes lit up at the sight of his massive cock-bulge.
"Yeah, my mind's already getting made up real fast," she sighed.
Patty showed that she had a special flair for this sort of thing. Instead of her fingers, she leaned forward and used her teeth to unzip her uncle's swollen fly. Ron was no slouch either at rising to the occasion. Not wearing any shorts meant he was able to unleash his springing hard-on from his open pants with simply a flexing thrust of his hips. All twelve-plus inches of cock meat.
"Good God!" Patty blurted. "Didn't know any guy was hung this big!"
"Exactly what I thought on my wedding night," Jean laughed from the sidelines.
"What your aunt is trying to say, Patty," Ron told his awe-struck niece, "is that she's never been able to handle this much cock. Now, if you have the same problem, sweetheart, just say so."
"Gee, Uncle Ron, I dunno," Patty muttered, reaching toward the jutting pole of cock meat but stopping just short of making contact.
"Go ahead, touch it," Ron coaxed. "It won't bite."
Patty haltingly stroked the cock head as though she were petting a hissing tomcat on a dare.
"Now kiss my prick, honey," Ron urged.
When his niece hesitated, he took her head in his hands and forced her mouth down to the purple knob of his hard-on. Closing her eyes, Patty took a deep breath, puckered her lips, and licked his prick.
"Ooooh, it tastes so salty," she murmured after slurping contact. "I'm already thirsty."
"You and I both know what'll take care of that," Rob hornily suggested, ready for a blow-job from his sexy little niece. "Nothing takes the edge off a salty cock like plenty of sweet cum in your mouth, Patty."
"D-don't know how much of it I can suck, Uncle Ron," the girl stammered. "Never gone down on a prick anything like yours."
"Nothing to worry your pretty little head about, sweetheart," Ron reassuringly answered. "My cock's a monster, but I'm not. Won't make you suck any more prick than you want to take."
"Hah!" Jean scoffed under her breath.
"C'mon, give it a try," Ron whispered.
He had her head in his hands again, lowering her face so his cock head pulsed under her, nose. Then the blunt cock knob surged between her lips, parting them. Ron jammed his big cock into her mouth.
"Not bad for starters," he chuckled as his niece gagged on about a third of his rigid prick. "But I know you can do better, Patty."
Patty shook her head to indicate she couldn't take anymore. Her uncle laughed at her and force-fed her additional inches of his thick fuck-tool.
"See, I know how much a girl can take of my cock better than she knows, herself," Ron said. "I'm gonna make sure you surprise yourself, Patty. You just think you can't suck my whole prick-but I'll prove to you that you're wrong."
This time when he bucked his crotch for another cock-surge, Ron let go of his niece's head. Her neck snapped back from the impact, but he picked up the slack and more. When Patty's head banged against the floor, Ron's hairy crotch blanketed her face and every bit of his prick had been swallowed.
"Anybody ever tell you that your mouth feels just like a cunt, Patty? Too much like a cunt for a simple blow-job. Your mouth needs to be fucked."
He started rolling his hips, fucking his prick's enormous bulk deeply within his niece's throat. Overwhelmed, Patty was limp as a rag doll. But then her uncle got a stir out of her by reaching back under her skirt and rubbing her pussy through her panties.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you, little girl?" Ron said. "Getting fucked in the mouth by so much prick goes down easier when your little cunt's getting in on the action, doesn't it? I know what makes you tick. And a sixty-nine's definitely what you need next. My tongue's not as big as my cock, but it'll have you coming in my mouth by the time I come in yours."
Now Ron shifted around on top of his niece, corkscrewing his huge prick in her captive throat. He wound up with his face between her thighs as he lifted her skirt.
"Know what I'm gonna do, Patty?" he said with amusement. "I'm gonna suck your panties right off of your pussy. How about that? Yes sir, suck your panties up like they were spaghetti while my big cock fucks your mouth."
Ron went to work on it, pulling the crotch of his niece's flimsy panties away from her pussy with his teeth, then noisily slurping. At the same time, his crotch ground against her face at the other end of the action, fucking his prick down her throat.
And, having watched it all up to his point along with Buzz, Jean Fox said to her son: "I've seen enough. They way your father's taking advantage of that poor girl is disgusting."
"Aw you're just complaining 'cause you're not getting any, Mom," Buzz scoffed.
Smirking, Jean couldn't deny the charge. "Well, whose fault is that?"
Buzz smirked back. "Now that you mention it, this is supposed to be an orgy, isn't it?"
"Amen to that," Jean sighed with approval, readily kneeling before her son.
Jean unzipped Buzz's fly with her teeth. Then she went Patty one better. Before Ron's hard-on could surface on its own, her mouth sealed the opening of his jeans and she took the surging cock directly down her throat.
"Mmmm, now that's cock-sucking," Buzz moaned with approval. "I'm gonna have to eat your bald cunt pretty good to match that."
Jean had already removed her skirt. She was glad she'd worn panties. Because now her son could suck them off her pussy the same way her husband was doing to their niece.
Pulling Buzz down on top her, Jean guided him into the sixty-nine position. Once his face was buried between her spread thighs, he practically sucked the skimpy panties into his mouth. Then his tongue was squirming all over the nooks and crannies of her hairless pussy. She came as if her life depended on it.
Jean's, however, wasn't the only female climax currently charging the air with orgasmic electricity. For, on the bottom of the den's other sixty-nine, the last of Patty's resistance had been battered down by her big-cocked uncle and her pussy oozed with erotic release in his mouth like a spilled pot of honey.
Patty, hopelessly hooked now on more cock than she'd ever sucked, greedily squeezed Ron's balls for more jizz than she'd ever drunk.
Ron's huge cock exploded with one long, liquid burst. It was as if he were creamily pissing down his niece's throat. But Patty, despite her instantly bulging cheeks as the excess cum backed up in her mouth, didn't surrender a drop.
And, meanwhile, as if in competition with his father, Buzz picked this time to come, too. His mother was thirstily gulping, feasting on the jism from his deep-throated prick.
Carrying a tray of cheese and crackers, Daisy walked into the room. "Anybody hungry?"
Then she immediately saw that everybody already had plenty to eat. She set down the tray and was about to strip in order to claim her share of the goodies, when the doorbell rang. She had ordered some pizza. She was so horny that she just might jump the delivery boy, even if he wasn't a member of the family.
"Uncle Greg!" she said excitedly, finding her mother's brother at the front door. "What kept you?"
Before Greg could respond, a familiar female voice answered Daisy's question from the darkness at the far end of the walk. "I did!"
"Aunt Sarah!" Daisy gulped as her uncle's wife came into focus.
She was the last person anyone expected at a family orgy.
"I-I'm sorry," Greg sheepishly apologized to Daisy, while Sarah swept past them on the porch and marched into the house. "I couldn't keep her away."
"What kind of party is this, anyway?" Sarah boomed from inside. "I'm a member of this family, same as anybody. Why shouldn't I be invited?"
Her voice suddenly trailed off into a startled gasp. Obviously she'd just reached the den, where the sixty-nining was just ending the cum-drinking phase.
Daisy and Greg waited to hear Sarah drop from a dead faint. But it didn't happen. Utter silence followed, except for a faint rustling of fabric.
Burning with curiosity, Daisy and Greg approached the den. And then they were the ones who almost fainted. For Sarah had just stripped away the last of her clothing, revealing her beautifully naked body.
"I've dreamed my whole life about something like this!" she declared, her big tits thrusting and her pussy flexing so its curly patch of gold cunt hair bristled.
Ron bobbed up from his sixty-nine with his niece. "Then come and get it, Sarah honey! I've already fucked your daughter in the mouth, now I'll fuck you anywhere you want."
He pulled his dripping cock out of Patty's throat to proudly display its enormous size.
"Mmmm, I want that monster cock straight up my ass!" Sarah announced, astonishing everyone.
And here, Daisy could remain quiet no longer. For she had her heart set on being the first one in the family to get fucked in the ass by her father's gigantic cock.
At the risk of being rude, she took a deep breath and interrupted. "You'll just have to wait your turn, Aunt Sarah. My dad promised he wouldn't assfuck anyone else tonight until after I had my chance at his big prick where I shit."
"I-I did?" a puzzled Ron muttered.
Daisy sexily winked his way. "Sure, Daddy. Don't you remember? You know I'm dying for your cock in my ass."
Ron went along. "Oh, yeah ... uh, that's right."
Of course, it helped him to confirm a promise he hadn't made when his daughter had just dropped on all fours in front of him. Her cut-off jeans were instantly down to her knees, her round young ass separated at the plump cheeks in naked splendor.
Shaving her cunt had left Daisy with just a few golden threads of hair around the pink pucker of her asshole, so it was as though she'd somehow trapped a little bit of sunlight in the crack of her ass.
"Sorry," Ron said to Sarah, "but I've got a promise to keep. Wouldn't be much of a father if I didn't fuck my own little girl in the ass when she wants my cock back there so bad."
"Mmmm, I don't blame you," Sarah agreed. Then she looked pointedly at her nephew. "I think I can find a replacement."
Buzz gulped, "M-me, Aunt Sarah?"
"Only if you like what you see."
Then Sarah was also on all fours, hoisting her trim ass for her nephew's inspection.
Buzz looked toward his mother, with whom he'd just finished sixty-nining, and asked:
"All right with you if I do it, Mom?"
"Fuck her, son," Jean answered with wholehearted approval.
"But what'll you do, Mom?" Buzz asked.
"This is supposed to be an orgy, isn't it?" Jean reaminded him. "As long as there are enough warm bodies to go around, I'll stay busy."
When she said this, Jean glanced hornily at her brother and his daughter. Greg and Patty reacted with delighted grins, the latter already crawling toward her aunt, while the former hurriedly dropped his pants.
"So it's all settled," Jean said as her niece reached her. "We're all spoken for. Ron and Buzz fucking Daisy and Sarah in the ass, and me with Patty and Greg. What're we waiting for? Like I said, this is supposed to be an orgy, isn't it?"
Jean went down on her spread-legged niece on the spot, shifting around on Patty to form a lesbian sixty-nine. His hard-on throbbing, Greg approached his sister from the rear, where her raised ass made her just as a choice a target for an ass-fuck as Daisy and Sarah were for Ron and Buzz.
And so, three rigid cocks were poised at the dusky puckers of three female assholes. As if in silent agreement, Greg, Ron and Buzz thrust their hips at the same time. Their cocks fucked in, inch after inch while Jean, Daisy and Sarah cried out with welcome agony from taking so much prick, so fast, in such a narrow space.
However, despite the noisy competition from her mother and aunt, the loudest recipient of a cock in her ass was definitely Daisy. There could be no mystery why. This was her father who was fucking her where she shit. Greg and Buzz were well hung, but her dad was colossal!
"Ooooh, Daddy!" Daisy wailed. "You know you're splitting me in two, don't you?"
"Would you like it better if I was doing it instead to your aunt Sarah, the way she wanted me to in the first place?" Ron teased.
"I'd have never forgiven you if you'd fucked Aunt Sarah's ass first, Daddy."
"Then what're you complaining about?"
"I'm not complaining. I'm just ... just ... Oh, what the heck! Go ahead, rip me, Daddy, rip me! Your cock might fuck me to death, bit I'll take anything up my ass you have to give me!"
"Hold on then, baby. My big cock's going all the way in."
Grabbing his daughter's hips for leverage and tugging her toward him, Ron thrust his crotch with everything he had. His prick buckled from Daisy's temporarily resisting ass for a moment, then broke through.
"Oh, Daddy, you killer ... you murderer!" Daisy howled with wild-eyed affection.
Her father's battering prick had just hilted her asshole. The pressure from within forced her pussy lips to pop out, where they were warmed by Ron's churning balls.
"Don't know how long I can take this!" Daisy cried.
"Shut up and come, you little bitch!"
For emphasis, Ron twisted his buried hardon like an immense corkscrew in Daisy's ass guts. And as if that weren't enough, he grabbed a fistful of her long blonde hair so he could twist her head around and repeat his command.
"Come, bitch, come!" he yelled.
Daisy's face was a mask of pain--but just temporarily. For, all at once, her features seemed to melt as agony turned to ecstasy.
She climaxed on the spot, her naked body aglow as the orgasmic heat radiated from within.
"Feel me coming for you now, Daddy?" she screamed. "Feel my hot shit oozing around your cock while you fuck my coming ass? Oh, God, only one thing could make this better."
"Name it, baby," Ron eagerly replied.
"You've gotta come, too, Daddy. Gotta fill my ass with all that cum your big cock can shoot."
Ron had no choice in the matter. "Oooooh, you got it, little girl!"
His cock erupted in the depths of Daisy's ass guts, instantly flooding her bowels with scalding cock cream. However, he wasn't alone in shooting his cum-load.
Greg and Buzz had just unloaded. Yes, it definitely seemed like the kind of evening where togetherness would hold sway. But, then again, wasn't that the point of a family orgy?
