Megan Joplin was in her bedroom daydreaming again.
She was studying a picture of her father in his bikini swimsuit. He was tall, muscular, and tanned like some bronzed Greek god. Her blue eyes examined every detail, but always seemed to focus on the heavy bulge in the front of his tight swimsuit.
Megan was wondering what her father's huge hunk of cock would feel like fucked all the way up her virgin cunt. He was across the hallway in the bathroom taking a shower, but the door was closed. Otherwise, she'd probably be over there, trying to peek in to see if she could catch a fleeting glimpse of her father's magnificent prick.
Perhaps he'd ask if she'd like to join him. She would get in the shower. He would softly soap her entire body while she watched his cock stiffen to readiness. She would rub it, put it against her body, feel its mighty throbbing. God, why was she thinking such strange and forbidden thoughts about her own father? Perhaps it was because all of her friends talked to her about the lovers and the strange things they did together, like oral sex, fucking, actually putting their fantasies into practice.
Megan made up things to tell the girls so they would never guess that she had never fucked a man before, and so far she'd gotten away with it. How could she be in college and still be a virgin? She'd always had other goals in life. A great deal of time and physical energy were needed to be on the college gymnastics team. Her splendid female body attested to her clean living. She was a stunning blonde, moderately tall, about five-foot-six.
Megan paced about her room, her nervous energy causing a sex-hungry frustration she'd never experienced before. Her hand moved down between her thighs, where her pussy was on fire with a hot itch. She was wearing a black lacy bra that did little to hide her nice-sized tits. A pair of very brief sheer panties scarcely concealed the heavy cuntbush between her thighs.
She looked at herself in the mirror, at the perfectly formed tits, the thin waist, the flaring hips and luscious legs. Her skin was perfectly tanned. She pulled the crotch of her panties aside and looked at her wet, hot, hungry pussy. Slowly, she rubbed her hardened clit.
"Megan!" Dave Joplin shouted from the bathroom.
She jumped, pulling her hands from her crotch and fixing her panties so they covered her pussy. She walked to the closed door.
"Did you want something, Daddy?" she asked.
"I forgot a towel. Will you get one for me, honey? I've got soap in my eyes."
She got a large bath towel from the hall closet. When she returned, she opened the bathroom door and handed the towel through. Dave was standing there, dripping on the rug.
"Well bring it in," he said.
When she walked in, her eyes quickly surveyed the huge dripping cock dangling between her father's legs. The only time she'd seen a prick so big was on a stud horse in a field nearby. Dave was unaware of her close scrutiny of his prick and balls as he toweled his hair and wiped his eyes.
His cock was long and fat. Megan longed to reach across and get hold of it. The thought sent a shiver through her body. His balls must contain enough spunk to fill a hungry cunt to overflowing, she thought.
"Are you still here?" Dave asked when he finally opened his eyes.
He seemed surprised that she was so bold. She had always been so prim and proper, blushing whenever she'd seen him naked or when he had scrubbed her back while she was taking a bath. But now she was not hiding her gaze, and he was amazed at how much she looked like her mother, though his wife, Jill, had long black hair and Megan's was blonde.
Megan's skimpy bra and bikini panties did little to conceal her lovely tits and blonde cuntbush. Dave studied the expanse of tanned skin revealed to him and thought it was marvelous. Her tits were full and ripe, and he could see her large nipples protruding through the soft cloth of her bra.
Dave quickly looked at the floor to keep from staring at her half-exposed tits. He felt a bit uncomfortable as Megan's blue eyes, lustful and wanton, admired his muscular thirty-seven-year-old body. At six-two, one-hundred-ninety pounds, he cut a striking figure.
"Did your mom and James get off to Central City okay?" Dave asked as he put one foot on the tub and wiped his legs off.
"They left this morning," Megan said. "Mom thought you would be out of town all week."
"I would have. But the man I was going to meet let me know this afternoon that he can't see me until next week. It's no big deal, except I would have liked to have gone with your mom and James to see him swim in that college championship meet. I know he'll take first place. He's the best swimmer I've ever seen. Did they say when they would be back?"
"Day after tomorrow," Megan said.
"And how about you, Meg? Are you all set for your gymnastics meet this Friday?" Dave asked, hanging the towel on the rack and putting on his robe.
"I need some help with a couple of routines. Have you got time tonight?" she asked.
"How about now!"
He stared at her gorgeous body. He felt his cock stiffen slowly. He wondered if Megan could see it lifting his robe. She just smiled, turned, and walked toward the living room. Dave followed, watching her pert tight ass just a few feet in front of his stiffening cock. His hard-on strained against his robe and made it stand out like a tent.
God, he thought, don't let her turn around and see this. It would be excruciatingly embarrassing to have his daughter know he had a raging hard-on and that he wanted to fuck her! Luckily he was able to gain control of his hardon before she saw it.
In the living room, Megan turned to him. "I'm going to do a handstand with a full split. I can't seem to get my balance right. Can you catch me if I start to fall?"
He nodded, and she put her hands flat on the floor and did a handstand, her body as straight as an arrow, her bare feet pointing toward the ceiling. Slowly her legs spread apart, coming down until she was doing the splits upside down. Dave looked between her shapely thighs and saw blonde pussyhair protruding from beneath the elastic bands of her panties. Her panties were damp with her cunt-juices, and the crotch was pulled deep into her pussy.
Megan started to wobble and Dave bent down and grabbed her around the waist, holding her up. His face was only inches from her pussy. The whiff of her womanly cunt-scent nearly drove him crazy. He had to have her. She was blonde, beautiful and willing - they were alone, no one to disturb them - yet he knew he couldn't seduce his own daughter!
"Oh!" Megan groaned, and Dave gently lowered her to the floor on her back, his robe falling open momentarily so she could see his ten-inch curving cock. He heard her gasp.
"What's the matter?" Dave asked.
"I think I may have pulled a muscle in my back!"
"Well, let's get you over to the couch and I'll see if I can massage it out," he said, helping her up.
When she was lying face-down on the couch, he said, "Where does it hurt?"
"Here and here," Megan said, pointing to her shoulder and to her lower left hip.
"Well I can't massage you with your clothes on. Slip them off and I'll get a towel to cover you."
"We don't need a towel, Daddy," she said as she rolled her briefs off her shapely hips and unfastened her bra. "I'm not ashamed of my body. Besides, you've seen me naked before."
She pulled as his fingers and hands dug into her warm flesh with firm gentleness and control, kneading her back with confidence. She arched her back, hoping he would grasp beneath her body and rub her tits. But he went farther down her body toward the small of her back, his thumbs gouging lower and lower until they were at the split of her sensitive asscheeks.
Megan couldn't help but move her pelvis against the couch. She found that by working her thighs together, it made her feel better, like masturbating, which she did very often. She began to moan softly. Dave was on the couch on his knees, his robe open, his ten-inch curving cock throbbing uncontrollably as its large mushroom-shaped head moved between her asscheeks as he massaged up her back and back down. As he leaned forward to reach her shoulder blades, his prickhead slowly penetrated her asshole ever so slightly.
Megan could take the teasing no longer. She spread her legs, hoping he would ram his cock deep into her ass or her cunt, she didn't care which. She arched her ass upward, knowing that she had moistened the couch beneath her pussy, and that her father couldn't help but see it and know how very, very horny she was.
She was like a bitch in heat. She'd never experienced anything like it before. She let out a shriek when his fingers first slid through her abundant and wet cunthair and touched the flesh of her pussylips. He did not try to stick his fingers deep inside at first, sliding them over her cuntlips and down to her clit.
Megan tried to see his hard-on, but her view was cut off. Awkwardly, she tried to find his big cock with her right hand, but the angle of her arm was such that she couldn't get to it. She squeezed her legs together to trap his hand.
"Would you like to turn over so we can be more comfortable, Megan?" her father asked.
He stood and slipped off his robe.
Megan was shaking all over with violent passion, but she managed a small smile as she turned over to expose the front of her naked body to her father. Obligingly, he moved back on his knees, his cock now in plain view. She knew he must have a great deal of experience, probably with the lovely nymphomaniac that was her mother, as he began at once to massage her inner thighs so that his fingertips were soon at her cunt, rubbing her pussylips.
She was writhing in ecstasy, throwing her head from side to side, but she did manage to reach for his cock. It was rock-hard, with a trace of pre-cum oozing from the little pisshole. Megan grasped her father's cock with her right hand, closing all four fingers around the stiff, hard shaft, her thumb rubbing over the prickhead. She could feel it throb in her hand. Just like in her dreams. Just like she knew it would be!
He cleared his throat, asking her what she wanted next.
That was quite simple. She wanted his prick in her cunt. But she was a little bit afraid. She needed to go a little slower.
Dave sensed her hesitancy.
"We don't have to do this, Megan, if you don't want to. I wish you wouldn't - I sure as God don't have the will power to stop now. There's still time to back out."
"Oh, Daddy, no! I'm on fire! I want you to - " she stammered, " - fuck me! Will you? Please?"
"Whoa, not so fast! Let's take it a step at a time, okay? See this?" Dave asked, taking his huge cock in his hand. "This is ten inches long! It'll tear you apart if we don't do this right!"
Megan's eyes widened as she realized that the long curving prick could indeed damage her virgin pussy if it wasn't properly prepared. Without speaking, she put one foot on the top of the couch and the other on the floor, exposing her open, wet cunt to Dave's gaze.
Dave felt sweat on his forehead, caused by the tremendous lust in his loins. He knew Megan was undoubtedly forbidden fruit. Yet there she was, waiting for his cock.
He lowered himself to his knees and took both Megan's tits firmly in his hands. He slowly and rhythmically squeezed them, grinning when she emitted a low, shuddery sigh of pleasure. Her nipples seemed to expand and grow as he played with them. It fascinated him to watch her tiny reddish-brown tit-buds erupt into hard, blood-filled little fingers pointing at him.
His hands soon became cramped, and he did what came naturally. He pulled Megan to him and began sucking her tits. It seemed to excite her immensely, and the feeling of her passionate panting exited Dave too. He could feel the spunk waiting in his balls for the long spring down his iron-hard prick.
Dave tongued Megan's nipples and pushed them around in small circles, back and forth, until Megan moaned and emitted a little shriek. Her shriek scared Dave for a second, but he figured everything was still all right when she took hold of his stiff cock.
Dave's firmly clutched prick began to throb and jerk with greater frequency. He knew he couldn't hold off much longer, even though he wanted to experience everything with Megan. But the couch was not the best place. So he picked her up, carried her to the bedroom, and deposited her on the bed.
Chapter 2
Megan lay with her back propped against two big pillows, her legs spread wide. Dave quickly slipped in beside his daughter, his head descending between the wondrous marble-veined pillars of her thighs. His tongue slowly slurped and lapped up the juices from her pussy. A shiver of pure carnal thrill rocketed through Megan's body.
Dave's tongue slithered in and out, up and down her cunt-slit. His light, feathery touches excited her. It was a sweet torment to feel his rough tongue sliding along her pussylips. When Dave prodded gently inside her outer, blood-gorged cuntlips, Megan screamed.
The scream was one of sexual pleasure, not pain. She had never before felt anything so wonderful. Masturbating with the handle of her hairbrush was nothing like this!
Dave's mouth engulfed her, and he began sucking on her pussylips as if he were drinking from a straw. The suction he applied seemed to rip and tear every drop of her oily fuck-juice free and force it to rush out in a huge wave of fluid.
Having the cunt-juice sucked from her cunt thrilled Megan and made her think her belly was on fire. When Dave's mouth found her meek little clit poking up from its hood of protective flesh, Megan cried out.
The odd mixture of the sensations confused her. The virgin young woman had never allowed any boy or man to suck on her clit before. She had done some heavy petting and playing around with her brother, but nothing too serious.
Her father was different. Dave was experienced in the art of pleasuring a woman, an art most men knew little of. Megan knew he fucked her mother quite often. She'd stood many times outside their bedroom listening to the slurping wet sounds, the moans, the screams as Dave sent his wife into the throes of passionate ecstasy. Once Megan had seen her father through the slightly open door as he pumped furiously, pulled his wet, sticky rock-hard prick out, and spurted great arching streams of spunk over Jill's quivering belly and tits. Jill had rubbed the jism all over her neck and arms and smeared it all over her pussy and onto her thighs.
"Oh Jesus, oh sweet fucking Jesus! Ahhh! Mmmm!" Megan moaned, arching her back off the bed.
Dave was licking and tonguing and sucking her clit. Megan's body seemed to be frozen, gripped in a passionate spasm only her father could fulfill.
His tongue dived long and deep into her pussy, tracing out the wrinkles and snaky turnings and twistings of her crumpled internal flesh.
Then his tongue struck against a barrier just inside her delicate, scalloped cunt. He licked off the tasty cunt-juice and plunged forward. But his progress into her pussy was completely halted by the unyielding wall of her cherry.
Her virginity turned Dave on like he'd never been before. He had never had a virgin before! Now he was going to fuck his own daughter - make her into a woman - in an incestuous orgy, something that he and Megan would always remember.
Dave pulled his mouth away from her dripping pussy.
"Megan, would you care if I took a picture of you? Of us?" he asked.
"If you hurry, Daddy! I'm so hot!" she gasped, shivering with passion. Dave left the bedroom and quickly returned with his video camera and a tripod.
"Let me focus in on you," he said as he zoomed in on his naked daughter on the bed. "God, Megan, you've got the loveliest tan! Where your bikini had covered your tits and ass it looked like you're wearing a white bikini! C'mon now! Don't be bashful! Open wide! Spread it open with your hands!"
Slowly, Megan spread her shapely legs wider and wider.
"Perfect!" Dave exclaimed. "The tape is running! Shall we continue?"
"Oh yes, Daddy!"
Megan leaned forward as he came to the bed, his great cock sticking out before him like an obscene curved spear. He took her in a passionate embrace and kissed her. Then Dave left Megan's mouth to take her lower Up gently between his teeth and nip at the captured flesh, his right hand kneading her large tits gently.
Megan moaned and writhed with increased fervor and need. Her hands hauled him even closer to her body while her left leg arched over his right. Locked together, it was virtually impossible for Dave to prevent his cock from pressing against Megan's cuntlips.
She began rotating her hips and felt a sharp tingle knife into her belly as she brushed against the head of Dave's cock. The cock she would come to love. The cock she wanted to take away her virginity.
Dave released the girl's lower lip in favor of licking back along the finely boned jut of Megan's jaw. When he came to her perfectly formed, shell-like ear, his tongue thrust out hard and wet. As the tip of his tongue tried to force its way into Megan's inner ear, Dave exhaled mightily. The tactic was one he often used to drive his wife into a passionate frenzy.
The heat of his breath sensitized and further heightened the girl's reactions to his ear tasting. When Dave began nibbling on her ear lobe, Megan was almost driven out of her mind. It felt as if thousands of erotically driven needles were poking into her brain. She couldn't restrain herself. Megan's hips seemed to act in direct response to the stimulation of her ear. Her pelvis wiggled downward and tried to engulf her father's cockhead with the flaps of her cuntlips.
Dave arched his back slightly and inserted his ten-inch cock just inside Megan's cunt. The girl cried out again. The hooded portion of his cock was enclosed in the clutching greedy prison of Megan's cunt. There was not sufficient penetration to properly grip his entire cock, but the heat and wetness that bathed the sensitive head of his prick offered an example of what was to come.
Dave had fucked into the tightest, hottest, wettest cunt held ever encountered.
Dave continued licking and nibbling Megan's ear. It was immediately apparent to him that her ear was one of the more sensitive parts of her body. She was getting turned on to the point where she could no longer control any of her bodily reactions. He took a full grip on one of her asscheeks and began rotating and squeezing the flesh under his fingers, using the nice handhold to keep her body pressed tightly against his.
Dave moved his right leg upward and felt the hair on his cock glide across Megan's smooth inner thigh. She brought her left leg up even farther and firmly planted it on the bed behind him. By doing this, she managed to swallow another half-inch of her father's mighty cock.
Dave knew that her actions were purely instinctive. Her body now demanded cock and she was going to get it at any cost. It was as though she had been waiting her whole life just for this moment.
Dave could barely prevent his balls from erupting and shooting his white-hot come all over the girl's unbroken cherry. He had to make peace with his own body, he had to release the intense sexual tensions that were forming, compacting his balls into tight, swollen spheres.
The wet juices from Megan's cunt trickled out and across Dave's cock, fully lubricating it. Dave had to twist slightly to begin his entry into her virgin pussy with the power and force necessary to break through her cherry.
Stomach muscles tensed, Dave began rotating his hips and fucking up into the girl's pussy. He felt his cockhair mingle with the golden strands of Megan's pussyhair, then mat as her cunt gushed out large amounts of fuck-juice to make the way easier for her first fuck.
Dave swallowed hard, then kissed Megan's pursed lips again. He felt her tits mashed against his body, the itchy feeling as her fingers dug into his back. But most of all he felt her steamy, searingly hot pussy around his cock. As he fucked up into Megan's belly, her cunt walls seemed to ripple and flow, caressing and inviting his exploring cock ever onward.
Lances of pain erupted and stabbed at the fragile tissues when Dave's mighty prick impacted. Megan fervently kissed her father as she had never done with a man, pulling him closer, letting her body beg for more of his prick, no matter how much it hurt.
Dave began exerting more and more force the elastic barrier of Megan's cherry. As pain fogged the girl's brain, Dave was becoming lost in a wonderland he had only dreamed of. Her cunt was squeezing firmly around his cock, her cherry tormenting the very tip of his fucking cock. He wiggled a bit, gathered his forces, then fucked firmly upward and felt Megan's restraining cherry pop.
The video camera was still grinding, filming every delicious moment.
Even with her father's mouth locked on hers, Megan was able to scream in pain. Dave hastily kissed her with wet, sloppy kisses. As her cherry gave way, Dave fucked all the way up her tiny pussy channel.
His entire ten inches reacted as if nuclear fire seared at his cock. Every pulse in her greedy cunt seemed to tickle him. At the same time, the heat and liquidity sapped his control and drained him of his resolve to give Megan the finest fucking of which he was capable.
He began driving his prick in and out of her manhole with wild abandon. No rhythm, just fucking as fast and hard as he could manage. The friction mounted on his cock, and it felt as if he were fucking into a blast furnace. The trickle of blood that had come from Megan's pussy when her cherry ruptured soon stopped and was replaced with the flow of her pussy-juices lubricating the passage for her father's hard-driven cock.
Dave fucked hard and fast into the tiny opening between Megan's legs. It was a delight, a dream come true. It surpassed even his most imaginative speculations of what daughter-fucking would be like. Tight as a surgeon's glove, hot and steaming like a volcano leaking lava down its slopes. Dave's balls tightened even more as he stopped trying to maintain control over his body. He decided that if he got off, Megan would too.
Megan was ripped and torn internally, yet she couldn't feel pain. The new feeling of a cock fucking in and out of her cunt obliterated all traces of pain. She was tossed on the winds of sexual fulfillment as she was filled with cock. It felt as if she would be ripped apart all the way to her chin. And it was great!
But Megan wanted more. She wanted Dave deeper up her belly. She wanted him to continue the wonderful, tremendously exciting fucking forever. As his crotch impacted against her body, Megan felt the hairs of his prick tickling her tiny clit.
Her inner cuntlips cried out in joy at the friction of Dave's gigantic cock. Megan's clit loved the sensual feel of hair and body against its tiny length. And her cunt was filled to overflowing, stretched in new directions that finally ignited the long-withheld orgasm in her body.
It started gradually, in such a manner that she did not recognize what was happening to her. A feeling of pressure built in her loins, then turned to one of tingling, jolting electrical discharges. As the lightning bolts blasted into her belly, her cunt muscles reacted and convulsed on Dave's cock. The filled feeling added to the sensations rocketing into Megan's brain. Like a bomb, orgasm, sweet complete orgasm, took her body in its fierce grip and shook her very foundations of sanity.
As orgasm hurled through the girl's body, Dave felt the rippling walls of her cunt snap and lock on his cock. The slight movement of his hips created such an intense vacuum that Dave felt he was being dragged right into her pussy. Crushed and drowned, his cock sent a message back for help.
The message hit in the man's balls with the force of a sledgehammer blow. Dave screamed, arched his back, and fucked as far into Megan as possible as his come fountainhead out into her spasming cunt. He rammed in and out as he spurted his jism, oblivious to his surroundings. All that mattered was the tight hold on his cock and how Megan's cunt milked him of every drop of his scalding come.
Locked together, father and daughter rolled over and over on the bed, each enjoying their orgasm as much as two people could. The great high that had so wonderfully gripped both of them soon died, and they lay together, Dave peering into Megan's slightly dazed blue eyes.
"Nice, so nice!" Megan murmured, still struggling to regain control of her body and senses.
Dave lifted himself on his hands and moved his hips around and around, his still-rigid cock churning in Megan's pussy. She moaned and surrendered herself again to the waves of climax that smashed against her cunt. A second later, another orgasm swept over her.
By the time Dave's cock had deflated and flopped out of her cunt, Megan was struggling once again to clear her vision.
"I never dreamed it would be so good! Never!" she gasped.
"How have you stayed a virgin so long, Megan? I'd think it would drive a person crazy to live without sex! I'll bet your pussy has been hot a long time!"
"I started masturbating when I was real young," she said shyly, almost embarrassed to tell her father about her sex life. "I used to inspect my pussy with a mirror and with a magnifying glass. But I don't think I had an orgasm then. It was a very good feeling! I liked it! I liked to play with myself a lot! But I don't think I climaxed until I was older."
Dave nodded. "Has any boy ever gotten in your pants?"
"Only one," Megan said coyly.
"Who?" he asked with interest.
"James!"
"Your brother?"
"Yeah! He likes me to jack him off!"
"Do you like to?"
"Sure! His cock is nearly as big as yours and he returns the favor! He plays with me! Rubs my pussy and my clit! Stuff like that until he makes me come!"
"How long has this been going on?" Dave asked with surprise.
"Since we were little!"
Dave didn't seem upset. The talk of brother and sister sex, jacking each other off, had aroused him, and his cock was slowly growing to its former size.
"Here, let me turn off the camera," Dave said.
He slipped from the bed and switched the camera off.
"You ready for some more cock, baby girl?"
With a sly smile, Megan spread her legs and, with both hands, spread the lips of her ravaged cunt. Dave looked at the sticky spunk slowly oozing out, trickling down her thighs from deep within the gaping pussy. He felt as though he'd shot a gallon of jizz into her, and it was the most erotic feeling he'd ever known.
Chapter 3
James Joplin won the college swimming championship amid the cheers of parents and students from his hometown. Of course, his lovely mother was his biggest fan.
Back in the small hotel room they'd rented in Central City, Jill Joplin threw her jacket over a chair and slipped off her high heels.
"God, James, you were magnificent tonight! I was so proud of you. And so was everyone else. Did you see all those good-looking girls eyeing you? You are, what do the young gals say, a fox? A stud?"
She laughed her deep husky laugh as she lit a cigarette
"Thanks, Mom," James said. "I really didn't think I could do it."
"I never had any doubts," his mother said. "You had the determination and you gave it everything you had. Those long hours of practice paid off. But there is one thing I don't like about your being on the swimming team."
"What's that?" he asked.
"Shaving your head. You had such beautiful curly black hair before you shaved it off!" She reached over and rubbed his bald head briskly.
"Ah, Mom, you know we have to shave it! It cuts down the friction in the water!"
"I know James. I'm just teasing. I really think it's kind of sexy." She pulled his head against her tits and kissed it, then let him go.
"I wonder how Megan and your dad are doing?" Jill asked.
"I wish Megan could have come with us. But with us both in sports, our schedules never seem to work out."
"You really like Megan a lot, don't you?"
"Well, sure. After all, she's my sister."
"She's also a beautifully sexy young woman too, isn't she?
"What do you mean by that?" James asked.
"Oh never mind," Jill said coyly. "I'm going to take a bath and get ready for bed. It's been a long day."
But James wouldn't let it drop.
"Have you seen Megan and me ..." He didn't now how to finish. Had his mother possibly seen them doing something they'd both thought was their deepest secret?
"James, I've seen you and Megan doing things they don't even show in porno movies!"
Jilly slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped off her skirt.
"And you've never said anything?"
"Why should I? You're a grown man now, a very well-endowed young man, I might add," she said, looking at the bulge in the crotch of his tight-fitting jeans and remembering how big his cock looked in the tight, thin bikini swimsuit he wore at meets. "You have strong sexual urges which need to be taken care of. We all do."
She took a drag on her cigarette.
"With things the way they are today, I'd prefer you and Megan take care of each other, if you know what I mean," Jill said.
"What did you see?" he asked.
"I saw Megan jacking you on and you sucking her cunt. Have you ever fucked her?"
"No," James said.
Jill felt the dampness in the crotch of her panties.
"Have you ever fucked any girls?"
"A few," he said honestly. "They drive me crazy sometimes! That's all they want to do when you're a jock! Just fuck!"
"You mean to tell me you've never spent a night of total sexual enjoyment with a girl?"
"About fifteen or twenty minutes is the longest."
"James, come over here!" Jill whispered softly.
She stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his muscular neck, slowly put her lips on his, and edged her tongue into his mouth, stroking lightly over his. They kissed for what seemed to be an eternity, and James loved every second of it. It was pleasurable to have his gorgeous half-dressed mother kiss him and rub her hands over the muscles of his back and shoulders.
Panic struck him when Jill reached down and rubbed his firm cock. What was she doing?
Jill didn't seem to notice her son's shock as her hand unzipped his jeans, reached in over the top of his shorts, and felt his quivering prick. She gasped as she felt its enormous size. She began massaging his balls, tweaking and delicately pinching his sac, gently running her fingers through his cockhair.
"Don't worry about anything! I'll take care of you, James!" Jill gasped.
Flames licked at his ear as her wet, warm tongue flicked in and out. She gently nibbled his ear lobe as she continued her stroking of his cock.
James reached down, took her hand out of his pants, and pulled back from her.
"Did I do something wrong, James? Did I hurt you?"
"It's not that. We can't - "
"Can't what?" Jill asked as she unsnapped her bra. "Can't suck? Can't fuck? Why not?"
"What would dad think?" James asked.
"Is that what's troubling you? Your dad and I have our own thoughts about sex. Don't worry about him. I'm sure he won't mind."
"You're sure?"
"Positive," she said.
James heaved a sigh of relief. But he was confused as to what he wanted most. His mother's bare tits were a delight to behold - or to hold! They were firm, with just enough slackness to dance and sway back and forth in gentle arcs when she moved.
His mother moved well, he had to admit that. The guys on his team had all told him how beautiful his mother was. Everything seemed to be perfectly proportioned, and she was as graceful as a fashion model.
Jill slipped off her panties and slowly turned to reveal every last secret of her body to James. She unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off, then helped him out of his jeans and shorts.
Then James panicked and his raging hard-on wilted. Now what? God, what if he couldn't get it up again?
"Can I ask you to do something really kinky, James? To fulfill a hot woman's fantasy?"
"What, Mom?"
"Would you rub your bald head here?" She pointed to her heavy black cuntbush. She sat on the edge of a chair, her legs spread wide.
James got down on his knees and, like a bull with its head lowered, rubbed the top of his shaved head against Jill's wet, demanding pussy. As he rubbed and pushed his head into her pussy, she held his ears and tried to put his head in her pussy. His bald head rubbing on her exposed clit nearly drove her insane.
"Now, James, I want you to beat my pussy! I've been a naughty girl! Whip my ass! Beat my cunt! C'mon, do it!" Jill screamed bending over.
He slapped her sharply on the ass, raising red welts. Then, as she lay on her back, stretching her legs wide, he softly slapped her pussy, faster and faster.
"Harder, James! Beat it! Mmmmm! Oh my God! Beat it! Slap it!" she gasped as a small orgasm shook her body.
James was both surprised and happy when his cock began to stir and rear its head again. Jill lost no time in grabbing its burgeoning full length and stroking it. Her fingers felt cool, but James experienced an intense erotic fire burning and searing in his cock, from the base to the very pricktip.
It slowly occurred to his pleasure-filled mind that he should be doing something with his hands. He reached out and took both of Jill's tits firmly in hand. He slowly, rhythmically squeezed them, and was pleased when she emitted a low, shuddery sigh of pleasure and got on her knees on the rug.
Jill's mouth dropped to James' crotch. Using her hand, she guided the purple-hooded cock protruding proudly from the boy's groin into her mouth. She did not take the entire length at first. Jill lightly touched his sensitive cockhead with her tongue, making small circles around it. She tasted the slight bit of pre-cum from the youth's seldom-tried cock. Jill licked out with fervor at the trapped prick nuzzling against her lips.
She attempted to poke her tongue into the tiny pisshole at the end of the cock and failed. But it didn't matter, because the act caused James to squirm and thrash with mounting passion. When the woman's tongue stroked and lightly caressed the underside of his cock, James nearly lost his mind. Jolts of lightning blazed through his head. Waves of carnal intensity assaulted the fortress of his brain and shook him to the very foundations of his being. His body heaved, and again he had to restrain himself from coming.
Sensing how near to orgasm the boy was, Jill halted her sucking for a moment, electing to stroke and feel the jerking of his prick. As his passions quieted slightly, her mouth engulfed his cock and the woman began to take his entire prick into her waiting mouth.
Jill loved sucking cock. And being the one to introduce the young man to the mysterious and fantastic wonderland of sexual activity excited her beyond mere words.
James' cock slid smoothly into her wet, salivating mouth. She bit down slightly, gently, so as not to harm the flesh under her teeth. As Jill carefully gnawed on the hot, stiff flesh of James' cock, the youth broke out into a profuse sweat. He gripped the pillow on the bed with ferocious intensity, his fingers biting deeply into the soft fabric. He was lost in a series of bewildering reactions. James wasn't sure he could handle all the sensations flooding his body and brain.
He was furiously perspiring, but that was the result of his arousal. The sight of his mother's naked tits and hairy pussy was driving him crazy. The way her nipples rubbed against his legs and her expert mouth gulping and erotically tormenting his cock were like a wet dream only it was real.
Jill's nose burrowed and snuggled into the tangled mat of James' cockhair as she swallowed his prick. Holding it in her mouth, she raised her head slightly, pressing the underside of his cock down hard against her tongue. As James' tender prick was drawn across his mother's slick, moist tongue, explosions wracked his body. The deliberate torture bent his stiff cock the slightest bit and added to his arousal in a magnitude he had not thought possible.
Jill felt the boy's prick slip across the roof of her mouth. She didn't know why her daughter had never sucked his cock. A cock would do Megan a world of good, nine or ten inches rammed up her virgin cunt. It would make a woman of her.
James was groaning. He wanted the suck to last forever. He did not want his mother's eager, hungry mouth to ever leave his cock. The prickly sensations that crept down his cock and into his balls warmed his body and stirred emotions he had been unaware he had.
The young man ran his fingers through the lustrous strands of his mother's long black hair. He caressed and toyed with her ears, guiding her head up and down his prick. And the musky scent that so aroused him had to be coming from his mother's cunt.
Jill was gushing her cunt-juice out with torrential force. The gale winds of sex blowing inside her hurled the fuck-juice out to wet her thighs and run down her legs.
James knew she was hot. And Jill knew James was straining to control his body. He was going to come. Jill's cheeks puckered with the suction she applied to his cock, and he hunched his hips up, thrusting his prick back into her mouth.
Jill backed slightly away, forcing James' cock to withdraw from the intense vacuum of her mouth. As if some Pied Piper had begun playing on his organ pipe, the spunk that had been banging away at James' restraints erupted with seething fury. His come soared into the eagerly awaiting mouth of the woman crouched in front of him.
Jill swallowed the first spurt of come easily, but the second almost drowned her because it came so quickly after the first shot. The third and fourth filled her mouth and caused a trickle of the hot, white jism to run down her chin.
James' body was gripped in the spasms of orgasm, and he shook through his body's intense reactions for too short a time. He drifted back down from his sexual high to the reality of the room, the woman in front of him, his come shining on her face. James watched in fascination as Jill's tongue slithered out and expertly captured his runaway jism. Her wet pink probe hooked around the gooey spunk and herded it back into her mouth, where she seemed to sample it like a gourmet tasting a fine wine. He relaxed and his cock shriveled slowly, dripping the remaining few drops of his come onto the floor.
Chapter 4
"Oh no you don't! Not on your life! You think you're finished?" Jill asked as she squeezed his flaccid prick.
As passion flared across her features, Jill became even more beautiful. She just may have been the most gorgeous creature James had ever seen. His cock came slowly to attention, wanting desperately to be encased in his mother's hot cunt. Jill positioned herself so that her lovely wet pussy was fully exposed to his hard prick.
James was fascinated by Jill's fabulous tits. He began to rotate them, acting as if he would tear them from her body. One he rotated in a counterclockwise direction, the other he moved clockwise. Jill bucked and groaned as carnal waves of desire surged through her body, tormenting her and forcing her pursed lips to beg for more, ever more.
"Get in me James! Fuck me!"
She grasped his prick. Jill pulled his cock to her cunt. Feeling the blood-warm head of his prick push against her pussy triggered an orgasm in the passionate woman.
James knew he had all night, so he did not rush forward blindly, ramming his cock into her boiling hot cunt. He advanced a little at a time, his entry gradual and excruciating torture for his orgasm-hungry mother. James brushed his cock against her clit and set off another shuddery, shaking climax in her body.
Only the head of his cock rested inside the pink inner lips of his mother's cunt. But the head seared him until he was sure that he'd have a melted cock when their fiery fucking was over and done with.
But it wasn't over and done yet. He wanted to make Jill come like she'd never come before. He reveled in the feeling of power over his mother, how he could control her. And above all, the wondrous feelings in his own body made him want to prolong the fucking session as long as possible.
James bent forward and kissed her. Jill's passions were running wild. She could not control her body at all. Her eyes were open but glazed with the intense lust that flooded her senses. Incoherent moans gushed from her mouth.
Her legs seemed to snake out and lock around his waist in an attempt to pull him fully into her body. James resisted. He was possessing her body at his own speed. He would not be rushed. The young man slipped another inch of prick up her cunt and felt her hot pussyjuice bathe his cock. He started a slow motion with his hips and began fucking into Jill's flaming pussy.
"Oh, James, don't tease me!" Jill gasped, then shrieked as his cockhair ground against her clit. A great orgasm was building in her quivering body.
With the speed of a lightning bolt, James fucked in to the hilt. He felt his crotch bump against the tender outer lips of Jill's cunt, his prick buried full-length up her steaming, impossibly tight pussy.
Jill's pussy was tight, a total delight. His mother's stomach muscles contracted and gripped even tighter on his prick. Feeling compressed and totally aroused, James screamed out his passion.
Then James quieted slightly and began to concentrate. The tightness in his balls grew and that he was not far from an orgasm of his own. But he felt greedy. He wanted more of his hot mother. He wanted to fuck her so hard that she'd never forget it.
His breath came in spasmodic pants, but he forced himself to take longer, deeper gasps of air into his lungs. This quieted the boy's pounding heart slightly, allowing him to concentrate on fucking in and out of the volcanic interior of his mother's cunt.
Slender as Jill's legs were, they still restricted James' hip movements. He needed more freedom. With more strength than he thought he would have to expend, he managed to pry his mother's lust-locked legs apart. Unsure of what to do, James dropped one leg so that Jill's small foot rested on the soft carpeting of the floor. Then he draped her other leg over his right shoulder.
In this position, James found that he could fuck with immense power and penetrate farther into Jill's cunt than he'd ever thought possible. His mother used the foot she had braced on the floor for leverage to push up and meet his mighty thrusts into her body. As the youth leaned forward, clutching the sides of the headboard, he bent her double, her leg sticking up in the air over his shoulder.
His mother's cunt was opened even more fully to his increasingly mindless probes. James' mind was fogging with lust, and he was finding it harder and harder to do anything but surrender to the hot urges driving through her body. He felt the sensitive tip of his cock smash into his mother's womb. She moaned and tightened her pussy muscles around his prick.
When James attempted to withdraw, it was against powerful suction and musculature used for trapping cock. The lewd sucking noise as he pulled his cock free seemed to drive Jill into a frenzy. Her wild bucking and humping prompted him to fuck into her pussy again and again.
Deep inside her cunt, James felt his cock expanding, throbbing and burning. A sudden pulse like a jolt of electricity exploded, raced down his cock, and detonated in his tight balls.
The jism he had been building was not to be ,denied release. The boy's come blew out of his fleshy cock and painted the inside of Jill's cunt. His heart seemed to skip a beat. Locked together, the boy and his mother soared and glided and dived through the oceans of orgasm.
They both drowned and bathed in the fuck-juices that passed between them, relishing the feel that they shared, then surfacing and staring at one another, the lust slowly fading from their brains.
Jill's leg was still draped over James' shoulder. He shrugged slightly and allowed the limp leg to drop to the floor. He supported himself on his arms and gazed down into her clear eyes, then kissed her with unabated passion. He wiggled his hips a bit and stirred his still rigid prick until it began to wilt, to slowly withdraw from her pussy.
Jill smiled a smile of satisfaction. "You are one fantastic fuck, James! "
"As good as dad?" he asked.
"Your dad has been at it much longer than you have! What we just did, your dad and I have been doing two or three times a week for twenty years!"
"Will I ever be as good as he is?" James asked.
"I'm sure you will be! With practice!" Jill grinned. "And I'll be there to help you"'
Chapter 5
Things somehow seemed different in the Joplin house. Jill noticed the looks exchanged between Dave and Megan. And she was certain that one afternoon Dave had gotten home early from work and had seen her when she'd slipped into the shower with James. Yet he'd said nothing. It was strange. Perhaps if he and Megan had been fooling around he would rather not say anything about Jill and James.
One day, after the kids had gone to their classes and Dave to work, Jill wanted to relax with a good movie. She browsed through their collection of videotapes in the bedroom, looking for one that she might enjoy watching. They were labeled and she'd seen them all several times, all except one. It was not labeled. She didn't recall taping any shows lately, so she put it on the VCR and watched as a most unusual movie unfolded on her twenty-five-inch TV screen.
Megan was lying on the bed - Jill's bed - and she was completely naked. Her legs were spread wide, her hairy pussy in full view. And there was Dave with the most monstrous hard-on Jill had ever seen - a ten-inch obscene curving cock moving in to fill Megan's lust-filled pussy with cock. Scene after sensual scene of kissing, sucking, fucking! Jill had never been so thoroughly aroused in her life.
"A virgin! My God, he's going to pop her cherry!" she gasped as she watched the obscene tape.
Megan was screaming as the huge cock pushed at her cherry, broke through, and kept going until it was buried all the way in her cunt. Jill's eyes never left the screen. She was breathing hard, her fingers slowly rubbing her burning clit. As Dave fucked Megan faster and more furiously, Jill's fingers moved faster, rubbing her exposed clit in unison with the big cock that was fucking her daughter.
Then Megan was screaming with ecstasy as flood after flood of Dave's hot jism flooded her insides.
"Nice! Soooo nice!" Megan murmured.
Dave hefted himself on his hands and moved his ass around and around, his still-rigid cock churning in Megan's pussy.
"Oh God!" Jill moaned as she felt a climax approaching, her fingers pushing deeply into her pussy.
As Megan screamed again in total orgasm, Jill felt a gushing wetness splash from her pussy, soaking her thighs. Her entire body shook and shuddered as the most unusual orgasm of her entire life reached its peak. She almost fainted from pure pleasure.
Jill switched off the TV and lit a cigarette, her hands shaking. She should be angry at Dave, she knew. How could he even consider fucking his own daughter, then do it so masterfully? Yet, she reasoned, hadn't she done the very same thing with James?
* * *
When Megan and James got home from school, Jill was gone. She'd left them a note that she'd gone shopping. She wouldn't be home for a couple of hours.
The pair fixed sandwiches and talked over the day's events. Then, out of the clear blue, Megan said, "You want to fool around?"
"Naw," James said. "You're just a damned cockteaser. I need more than what you always give me.
She seemed stung by his words, and he sensed her disappointment.
"I mean, well you know, Sis, you know how to do things, like jack me off, but it won't replace the real thing."
He turned to leave.
"James," Megan said, a slight catch in her voice. "James, I want you more than anything else in the world! I want you to fuck me!"
"You do?" He seemed totally surprised. "A virgin like you? You've never let me fuck you before! Why now?"
"I'm not a virgin anymore!"
"You're not? You were last week! Who was the lucky guy?"
"Daddy!" Megan whispered.
"Dad fucked you? Ah, you're putting me on! Dad wouldn't fuck you!"
"No, I'm not, James. He really did, it she said, raising her voice slightly. "Last Friday night when you and mom were up at Central City at the swimming meet."
"I believe you, Meg. I believe you! Would you keep it a secret if I told you something?"
She nodded.
"Would you believe me if I told you that at exactly the same time, mom and I - "
"You're not telling me that you fucked mom?" Megan cut him short. It was her turn to be surprised.
"I thought she was going to suck and fuck my cock off! She's a fuckin' nymphomaniac!"
"So where does that leave us, James?" Megan asked.
"Well if dad can fuck you, and mom can fuck me, we sure as hell can fuck each other, can't we?" James asked as he took off his clothes.
Megan stared at his erect cock as she slipped her sweater over her head, stepped out of her jeans, and rolled her panties down her hips so James could see the downy blonde mat of her cuntbush.
James asked Megan to lie down on the carpeted floor, then he slipped down beside the naked girl.
Megan's body twitched slightly as James tweaked one of her stiff nipples. She reached out and gripped the back of his hand and pressed it down hard against her soft tit. She dragged in a deep lungful of air, then exhaled it as she moved his hand in a circular motion over her tit.
"Oh, James, you're turning me on like you never have before! I do love you! So very much! I just don't know what's going on inside my head! My mind says no, but my body's saying, yes! You're my brother, we shouldn't..."
James stroked along Megan's spine with his other hand, his shoulder resting against the rug. She quivered and shook as he slowly rubbed her with his fingers. He started at the girl's shoulder blades and gradually worked down to her ass. James circled each spinal bone and stimulated the spider web of nerves in her back.
Megan's skin broke out in goosebumps from the careful attentions James was giving her.
"Yessss, James, yesss!" Megan moaned.
The youth did not cease his motions on Megan's soft chest. He increased the pressure and grabbed a handful of the creamy white flesh, now crinkly with the goosebumps his massaging techniques were creating. He reveled in the feel of her tit between his fingers, squishing out and around like clay.
James' journey down Megan's back continued while the hand on her chest found the pebbly button of aroused nipple. He circled and looped around and around until he came to the end of Megan's spinal cord. There was a treasure he had often thought of, also.
Her round, pert and perky asscheeks seemed to call out to James.
James had learned from his mother just a few short nights before to never resist temptation. He was alive, he had a life to live, and he was going to enjoy it! Megan was going to be the second step in that philosophy and he'd make sure they both enjoyed it, even if he had to fuck her all day and into the night.
His probing hand slipped into the humid, damp crack of Megan's ass. The cheeks of her ass spread apart slightly. With her lying on her back on the floor, it was difficult to thrust an entire hand into the wondrous crevice. James lifted Megan's nipple in an upward arc that carried her body back onto the rug to lie alongside him.
Now Megan was on her back, James' hand trapped under her ass. James pulled gently forward and tipped Megan so that she faced him. He freed his hand and immediately moved it to her tits. His right hand moved over her body and began delving into the crack of her ass. The moist crack excited him and made his cock begin to throb with longing to be buried inside Megan. But James refused to rush. This was his fantasy come true. His wet dreams about one day fucking Megan were now solid and real.
Megan Joplin's second fuck was going to be his! And James Joplin would not just cram his prick into her, no matter how much his body cried out for him to do just that. He'd take his time. His mom wouldn't be back for a couple of hours. He'd explore every inch of Megan's marvelously curvy and sexy body. He'd satisfy his appetite for handling her body, then he'd give his cock the fuck it screamed for with every pulse beat.
The boy found Megan's asshole and began to use the same massaging on it that had worked so well on her spine. Megan continually squirmed around, edging closer and closer to him, moaning out incoherent phrases. Her blue eyes were hidden behind passion-closed eyelids. For only the second time in her life, she was surrendering to the erotic waves that washed throughout her body, riding on a crest of carnal abandon created by her brother. James' middle finger gradually fucked into her shitter and inched upward. At the instant of penetration, Megan groaned.
"Your cock! Your cock!" Megan gasped.
"What in the hell is going on in here!" Jill Joplin asked.
She was standing in the doorway, two bags of groceries in her arms, a sly grin on her face.
Chapter 6
"Mom, we were just fooling around," Megan said. "It's my fault. I asked James to."
"To what? Fuck you in the ass?" Jill asked, then stood silent for almost a minute, staring at the naked tanned athletic bodies of her two children.
James' long curving cock was unbearably bloated with the desire to be buried in Megan's ass and cunt. Its spasmodic jerking fascinated her, as did Megan's wet dripping pussy and her large, thick-nippled tits.
"Shall we make it a threesome?" Jill asked.
James rose and walked toward Jill, holding his mighty nine-inch prick in his right hand.
"You want this, don't you? That's why you want to make it a threesome - you want me to shove this up your cunt, don't you? Your pussy has been on fire all day hasn't it? You want me to fuck you!"
Megan only stared in bewilderment at the scene taking place before her.
"Mom, you've been a very naughty girl and I'm going to whip your ass! " James exclaimed, knowing how much Jill loved it when he talked dirty to her.
He grabbed her wrist, pulled her across his naked lap, and pulled up her skirt. Her panty-clad asscheeks stuck up in the air and presented an inviting target for James' descending hand. He landed a firm swat directly on the center of the broad expanse.
Jill yelped and squirmed, trying vainly to escape. But from her position across his lap, she couldn't manage to get free. Besides, it was sort of sexy having James paddle her ass while Megan watched in erotic fascination.
James continued spanking her, turning Jill on in a big way. The writhing to escape soon became writhing from pent-up passions. James knew he had made a convert of Jill when he felt the dampness from her crotch seeping through her panties, and he quickly stripped them off her.
The twin moons of creamy flesh beckoned to him. On each saucy asscheek was the outline of a hand, his hand. The red marks appeared to be smeared on like rouge.
Jill ground her soggy mound of cunthair against his naked leg, rubbing and thrusting down to stimulate her cunt.
James suddenly stopped. Jill tried to peer up at him.
"What's wrong, James? Don't stop! Please don't! It - it - feels so good!"
He gave her a hefty slap that left a full handprint.
Megan had never been so hot. She was turned on to fever pitch. Seeing her mom begging to be spanked, with the implication that she wanted a good fucking as well, nearly drove her crazy. Megan needed James' cock too. Was he man enough to handle both of the Joplin women? Megan put her fingers between her legs, happily playing with her pussy.
Jill stood and reached up under her skirt to feet her soaking pussy. James watched the rapid rise and fall of her chest, her tits poking firmly against her blouse and revealing the two small buttons of her passionately aroused nipples.
"Wouldn't it be better to have someone else do that?" James asked.
He wanted to be eating Jill's pussy. That was a wonderful treat no one could pass up, but James also wanted this to be the first of many get-togethers with the two sexy women in his family.
"Oh, James, I'm on fire! I want you to eat me! God, eat me out!" Jill cried.
Megan watched her mother stripping off her blouse and skirt. James' finger idly wandered up and down the hot crease of Megan's ass while he watched his mom strip down. It was a pleasing, sight, and he wished he had turned on his dad's video camera.
Jill's fabulous tits flopped and swayed back and forth as she bent to unfasten the snaps on her skirt. As she leaned forward, her tits seemed to trace out invisible figure-eight patterns in the air. The aroused nipples mounted on each summit expanded as blood pumped wildly and lustfully through them. Jill wiggled her hips and the simple skirt she wore tumbled to the floor to lie in a pile on top of her discarded blouse and bikini panties.
Jill's slender fingers plunged repeatedly into her cunt as she stared lasciviously at the boy and girl on the couch. James' hand coursed the deep valley between Megan's asscheeks, his finger occasionally prodding into her asshole. But seeing Jill slowly advance on him, naked and excited, sapped James' control, and he felt his prick growing ever bigger, his cock ready to explode.
Megan felt it too, as his elevating cock pushed at her stomach as if attempting to find the depression of her navel and wantonly fuck that small hole.
James was mesmerized. He didn't know where to look. Did he study the smooth curves of the woman standing naked and willing in front of him? Or should he attend to the ass being thrust against his groping hand?
James quickly realized that he would have to organize things better.
"Get down on the rug, mom, and spread your legs wide!" he gasped.
He ungraciously dumped Megan to the floor, stood, and ordered her to start eating pussy. He gave her a stinging slap on the ass to make sure she obeyed his command.
Jill opened her mouth to protest, then her words were blurred to a groan when she felt her daughter's wet tongue gently slip across her cunt-juice-slicked cunt. James lifted Jill's legs so that the backs of her knees rested on Megan's shoulders.
Megan had to bend forward slightly to capture the salty tang of the oily pussyjuice oozing from her mother's cunt, and that was exactly what James wanted. As the girl leaned forward, he reached between her legs and tickled her clit. The daggers of joy that soared throughout her body triggered an involuntary response. Her legs spread slightly, invitingly.
James moved up on his knees, then fell forward onto Megan's back. His long, hard cock dipped into the seething cauldron between her legs and became totally drenched in her fuck-juices. He fucked casually in and out to build up her sexual tensions, to bring her to the highest state of arousal he could.
Feeling the clutching cunt walls along his cock assured him that he was doing what he intended. With a leisurely rhythm, James moved his hips back and forth, rotating slightly as he entered and retreated. By turning his head to one side, he found a leg that belonged to Jill draped over her daughter's shapely shoulder, invitingly close.
James' agile tongue flicked out and caressed the calf just as Megan's tongue plumbed the depths of Jill's cunt. Jill was being driven out of her mind with the sensations smashing into her brain. Knowing it was her daughter positioned at her cunt had given her a strange feeling.
She both enjoyed it and dreaded it at the same time. It was exciting in a manner she had never before known, yet it was kinky. As Megan's tongue plunged into the steamy depths of her mother's pussy, Jill decided that it might be kinky having your daughter eating you, but it was sure turning her on!
Jill felt the light touches of Megan's tongue around the lips of her cunt. Her daughter then sucked and licked at the clit so proudly thrusting upward and demanding attention. It got all the tender loving care the young girl could give it. She sucked Jill's tiny clit and ran her tongue from its base to the sensitive, delicate tip. With a flickering, taunting motion, the girl tortured her mother's clit with a beginner's enthusiasm.
Feeling the jerks and twistings of her mother's hips every time she licked the woman's clit, Megan moved on to danker and tastier pleasures of the flesh. Her tongue stroked Jill's blood engorged cuntlips and pressed inside to caress the pink cunt walls.
Jill could only utter moans of incoherent delight as the sexual tensions built in her body. Tides of flaming desire arrowed into her pussy and warmed her belly. The emptiness of her cunt longed for a prick.
But to have James shove his manly prick into her pussy would require Megan's leaving. And Jill couldn't bear to think of having her cuntslit unattended by her daughter's wet, slobbering mouth for even a moment.
Jill was excited and enthralled by the feel of her daughter's mouth. The erotic sensations quivering through her body made her feel watery and weak inside. Jill knew that she had been missing quite a bit before she had become intimate with her daughter.
Megan thrust her tongue as far up her mother's cunt as she could, then rolled it around and around, lapping up all the tangy pussy juices she could. She had never tried another woman's pussy before, but it tasted good! Megan could hardly believe the feeling when she slithered her tongue along the walls of her mother's cunt, the way Jill would buck up and thrust up to meet the delving digit of taste. Megan retreated, giving the soft inner cuntlips a quick lick with her rough moist tongue, then following the tiny driver of cunt-juice that trickled down into Jill's ass.
Megan slurped and licked all the way down to her mother's asshole before deciding she couldn't stretch her tongue any farther.
Jill's body quivered with the mounting tornado of lust that swirled as it formed in her groin. The mildest touch of Megan's tongue sent fresh ripples racing across the pond of her being. Her very own daughter held her captive with her hot tongue.
But it was Megan who was receiving the best part of the bargain. The succulent cunt-juices she sucked into her mouth were unlike anything she had tried before. Not a bit like the thick spunk milkshake from a man's spewing cock, yet not thin and watery either. A new experience. A new taste sensation.
What was even nicer was the feel of James' long hard prick slowly fucking in and out of her cunt. Each deep plunge he would make, rammed a lance of flame into Megan's body and seared her brain. Megan moaned after one particularly long, powerful thrust and sucked up an extra bit of frothy cunt-juice from her mother's pussy.
The power of James' strokes into her body rocked her back and forth, causing her mother's legs to slide along the gyrating girl's back. Megan wasn't used to stimulation in so many places all at once. The feel of the long cock in her cunt, the succulent cunt-juices dribbling down her chin, the sliding motion of her mother's smooth legs on her shoulders and back, and the sweet torturous stabs of carnal delight as James reached around her body and tweaked her nipples drove her nearly insane with lust.
Megan began to buck and thrust her hips back to meet James' every motion. He was driving her mad with desire, and she could not help herself. The prick in her belly began to burn, to expand, to burn its way through her loins. Every time James even brushed one of the girl's nipples, a lightning bolt blazed throughout her tits. And the explosions that wracked Megan's body when James stroked her clit were something only a demolitions expert could have appreciated to the fullest.
James did not let Megan have an instant's rest. He continued his stimulation while he was kissing and licking Jill's leg, poised so close to his mouth.
"Oh fuck me, James! I'm so close to coming! Push it in deep! Harder! C'mon! Don't be stingy! Oh God!" Megan moaned.
His long, hard prick was reaming her cunt. He used agonizingly slow strokes, making sure she experienced every single inch of his cock. Buried inside, his cock transmitted every sensation to the aroused girl. She could even feel the big blue vein on the upper side of his cock throbbing and pulsing out its desire for her. And the jerking against her velvety pussy walls was enough to drive any woman crazy. It seemed to Megan as if he was stretching her to the limits and threatening to tear her apart at the seams.
Megan wanted to be ripped apart by her brother's cock, split apart all the way to her quivery chin. Megan could stand no more. Her body was sexually overloaded. She humped and hunched, bucking and tossing around in the throes of a complete release of her body's sexual energy.
James held on and stayed fucked in her depths, a huge burst of jism shooting deep into his sister's scorching cunt. Megan screamed, convulsed, and experienced total orgasm for five minutes. When the orgasm died and left Megan's body weak and wilting, James slowly withdrew his still-rigid cock, which was dripping with his spunk and Megan's cunt-juice.
Jill had watched it all happen. She was so completely turned on that she would have done anything to reach an orgasm.
James' cock slowly wilted.
"Mom, if you want some cock you'll have to get it hard again," he gasped.
Jill rose to her knees and her eager mouth found James' quivering cock. Her sucking was expert. James stiffened and gasped. Her wet tongue warmly licked his cock and sent a prickly sensation knifing into his groin. His balls contracted to a tight sphere. When Jill noticed, she immediately began to play and tweak at his hairy sac.
James was able to prevent himself from shooting off into her mouth and blowing everything out in one creamy white fountain of desire. His moaning held special meaning for Jill. She knew he was hot for her and that he could still perform, though he had filled Megan's cunt to overflowing.
"Oh, James, I've got to have a fucking! Please! Won't you fuck me?" Jill begged.
"If you want a fuck, go for it! " James gasped.
"You just lie back and hang on, boy, because this old broad's going to take you for the ride of your life!"
Jill straddled James' waist and reached down to grab his stiff cock. She guided his prick to her raging cunt with cool, firm fingers.
Her fingers may have been cool, but the oozing slash of her pussy wasn't. James gasped when Jill shoved his cock into the wet blast furnace of her pussy. She was just as tight and hot as Megan had been. He couldn't tell which cunt was best. Both pussies were the greatest!
James' mind spun crazily and his vision momentarily blurred with the shock of his prick being plunged into his mother's frothing pussy. He knew she was a nymphomaniac and could keep up the hectic fucking pace forever.
Megan grabbed her mother's face in her hands and kissed her, feeling her tits as she plunged up and down on James' cock. He was very pleased at the chain reaction he'd started. His mother's frantic fucking was triggering an orgasm of tremendous potential as her cunt fucked over his prick. As he felt the erotic pressure on his cock, his balls tightened even more.
Then Jill was coming. James could feel her spasmodic jerking as small orgasms shook he entire body. She was getting off fucking herself on his long prick.
Jill's eyes were clenched shut as she bounced up and down on James' cock. She reached down and fingered her clit to give herself added stimulation in her fucking. The woman leaned slightly back, bending his cock away from its normal angle. She placed her hands on the floor as she leaned back. James brought his knees up and planted his feet firmly on the floor, so that Jill could rest against his upper thighs.
With his cock still firmly fucked inside Jill's cunt, James felt as if he were being ripped apart at the groin. Jill came again and again in a series of small, teasing orgasms.
James couldn't restrain himself. The angle of his cock, the feel of Jill's smooth back against his legs, the twin cheeks of her ass pressing tightly into his crotch, the intense constriction along his cock, and the very humid hotness of his mother's pussy, all conspired against the boy.
He came. He came with the explosion of a bomb. His cock squirted and blew forth his load. He watched in fascination as Jill experienced two more small orgasms in quick succession. He had never seen a woman who could get off so many times in such rapid succession.
But Jill was not satisfied. The small, quick orgasms were just that - small and quick. She was still in dire need of an orgasm the size of the one James had just experienced.
Chapter 7
James, Megan, and their mother Jill had had a great fuck-fest, an incestuous orgy, and now they were sprawled about the living room in a state of euphoria.
"Now, that's a sight," Dave Joplin said, walking into the room and throwing his sports jacket on the back of an overstuffed chair. "Looks like I'm too late to join in, huh?"
All three members of his family were startled by his sudden appearance.
"No, honey, you're not too late!" Jill exclaimed. "I was just thinking about you, wishing that you were here!"
"Why?" he asked. "Couldn't James fulfill your sexual needs?"
"In a way! But I'm still on fire and your big old cock is the only thing that can put the fire out!"
"You mean it?" he asked.
She just nodded anxiously.
Dave grinned, unbuttoned his shirt, and took it off. Then he unbuckled his belt and slipped out of his trousers. Megan and James watched in fascination as their mother and father ignored them, intent on each other.
Dave had broad shoulders, muscles like footballs, and a slim waist. Standing there in his shorts, the kids could see the great bulge of his prick. Jill slowly pulled his shorts down, freeing his stiffening cock for all to see.
"Oh, Dave, it is hard!" Jill moaned, kneeling to kiss it.
Jill's head was even with Dave's ten-inch upward-curving prick. She knew she could get it in her mouth from this position, but she let her tongue swirl around, laving every square inch of cock-meat, then moving on to his great hanging balls, licking and kissing them, too.
"Mmmm!" Dave moaned. "Ah, oh, God almighty!"
"Lie down, Dave, here on the floor," Jill said.
He did as she asked, his hot throbbing cock standing almost straight up.
Megan and James crowded close to see what would happen next.
"Mom, how are you gong to get that in your mouth?" Megan asked.
Though the girl had taken Dave's prick into her virgin cunt, she still could not get over its gigantic size.
"There's only one way I've ever been able to do it because of its curve," Jill said like a teacher to a student. "Like this!"
She straddled Dave's mouth, facing his prick. Looking up into Jill's sopping pussy sent a jolt of excitement through Dave.
Slowly, Jill lowered herself as she took his cock in both hands, examining its muscled beauty, snuggling her pussy onto Dave's eager mouth. The heady fragrance of a musky pussy nearly made him come in Jill's face. He wetly kissed her cunt and felt a spasm quake through his wife's body.
Dave continued to kiss and lick her blood-filled cuntlips until the salty liquid of her pussy-juice gushed out to deluge his face. The fuck-juice that greeted his taste-buds was sweet, the same sweet liquid Dave had extracted from his wife hundreds of times before.
Dave began to slurp up the tasty fuck-juice with increasing fervor. His tongue looped out and pulled in load after load of Jill's cunt-juices. She began to shake and quiver in reaction as Dave found her clit. There was no chance now that Jill was going to suck his cock. She couldn't concentrate with him doing so many things to her pussy.
"Oh Jesussss! Ah, oh, mmmmm!" she groaned as he continued working on the meek little spike of her clit, which was hooded and protected. He needed to perk it up. He turned a his attentions to that small chunk of erect tissue. His reward was the gasp of unadulterated pleasure that escaped from Jill's lips.
Feeling such a good response, Dave began licking and sucking on Jill's clit with renewed vigor. She wantonly ground her hips in circular motions, cramming her gushing pussy forcefully down into his face and begging for more of the fine tonguing he was granting her. Dave obliged. His tongue leaped out of his mouth, pushed at the woman's sensitive pussy mound, then wiggled forward across her oozing cunt slit. She writhed and moaned with wild passion at the wet, rough feel of the man's tongue on her pussylips.
Dave's quick tongue darted into Jill's cunt for a sampling of the pooled pussy-juices lurking just inside, then continued the journey forward to that mysterious button that seemed to turn her into a wild savage animal. Dave raked his teeth along her clit, then quickly licked the tortured organ. It was as hard as a rock and about an inch long, a small cock full of sexual nerve endings.
He then sucked off all the cunt-juice and left the pillar of flesh dry as a bone. To alleviate this sorry condition, Dave's tongue slipped back to his wife's cunt, loaded up with a fresh cargo of cunt-juice, then painted her clit with the hot fluid.
Dave's vision was blurry but he could see Jill jerk in response to his tonguing. Her was very pleased at the chain reaction he had created.
"No more, Dave! Please, no more! I can't stand it! You're driving me insane!"
He flicked his tongue quickly over her clit.
"No! Dave! Please!" she groaned, and raised her pussy slightly up from his mouth. She motioned her daughter.
"Watch, Megan! You need to learn how to suck a cock!"
The girl moved in close and dropped to her knees, her face just mere inches from her father's cock.
Dave could see his swollen cock jerking and twitching in reaction to Jill's kissing and rubbing. Her mouth was soon sucking the large purple prickhead with loud, lewd slurping noises. Dave felt Jill's saliva trickle down his prick and mingle with the big sac suspended from his huge cock. The sac, containing his swollen balls, slowly contracted into a tight hard sphere as Jill gently massaged and toyed with it. The entire time, her mouth slowly accepted Dave's prick. The prick's curve was exactly even with her throat, the purple cockhead fully engulfed. Dave felt as if she were drawing his entire gut through the end of his cock. In reality, she was agonizingly sucking his entire prick into her mouth.
Dave was moaning and raising his ass off the floor. Megan and James watched breathlessly as inch by inch of their father's cock was swallowed. It was like watching a sword swallower. Jill was an expert cocksucker and did not gag or gasp as the great hunk of prick fucked deeper into her throat. She knew just when and how to breathe.
"Look, James!" Megan exclaimed. "She's taken every bit of it! I didn't think she could do it!"
"I knew she could," James said, remembering his night with his mom at the hotel in Central City.
Jill felt her lips brush against Dave's cockhair. She had swallowed his entire prick.
When she began to retreat, her teeth lightly scored his captive cock, and her tongue pushed hard against the tiny pisshole at the end of his prick. To counter this, she sucked for all she was worth. Dave groaned and almost shot his load into her mouth. Then Jill settled down on his face again and he started kissing her pussy.
"Stop! Stop, Jill!" Dave groaned.
Puzzled, his wife let his long cock slip from her mouth and looked at him.
"I'm going to lose it in a minute if you keep it up! You're too damn good! And I want to be in you when I blow off! So get that lovely cunt of yours up here!"
He pulled her to her feet and gave a swat to her firm ass. He quickly bent Jill over the dining table so that her rump would be enticingly presented for his entry. He briefly dipped his finger into her flowing cunt, getting it ready for the final act.
The feeling of power was heightened when he spread her legs and moved into position behind her. The head of his long cock touched her cunt, then plunged in with amazing speed. Jill screamed in joy as she was filled with a huge bar of solid cock-meat.
Dave felt as if he had thrust his prick into a blast furnace. For a few minutes, he couldn't move. He just stood there, his hands squeezing her asscheeks and his cock buried balls-deep up Jill's pussy. He was in her tight-fitting, searing hot cunt.
Jill sighed with passion and gasped as the fullness of Dave's cock filled her. She could sense the slow pulsing of his cock as it jerked and danced in time with his heartbeat. She even imagined that her sensitive cunt tissues could detect the giant vein on top of his cock.
Dave gazed down at his wife's back sprawled on the table top in front of him. His hands abandoned their posts, and he began exploring her smooth, silky back. She sighed and moaned constantly as he traced out each and every bump of her spine. Leaning forward, he began massaging her tensed shoulder muscles.
"Relax, honey, the best is yet to come! Dave gasped.
His words, as well as his powerful hands soothing her back and shoulder muscles, had the desired effect. He could almost feel the tenseness flow from his beautiful wife.
As soon as Dave heard her shuddery little moans, he slowly pulled out of her pussy. Slow, rhythmic fucking pushed his cock in and out, and he felt her tense again as he slipped and slid in her body.
But this time, it was a different tenseness. The first had been muscular, due to a little embarrassment because their kids were watching their every move. This was a muscular tension, also, but far finer. It was generated by building sexual desires, needs, the powerful urge to have Dave wildly fuck her cunt.
Dave felt the stirrings in his loins. As the frequency and depth of penetration up Jill's pussy increased, the sensation began to resemble an itch that couldn't be scratched, an urgent need that was doomed to be unfulfilled.
Faster and faster, he fucked into her hot, aching pussy, and the feeling in him grew to larger and larger proportions, resembling that of having his balls blown up like a balloon. Soon, he began to lose all control of his body. His hips thrust wildly all by themselves, his brain was short-circuited by runaway passion and lust for his lovely and willing wife.
Dave abandoned himself totally to the prickly feeling in his balls. The flames of lust leaped and lapped up and down the length of his cock until his belly caught fire. The liquid, surging lust exploded in his body and burned throughout the universe. It spread in a widening circle, centered in his balls, until finally his entire torso was engulfed. His brain was clouded and, as orgasm smashed through his mind, he jetted gallons of his fiery jism into Jill's demanding cunt.
Dave rocked and bucked and wantonly ground his crotch against her needy pussy. When Jill felt Dave climax, he was buried full-length in her. She had been passionately moaning and biting her lower lip to keep from screaming out her desires for him.
An orgasm seized her body and blanketed out the world, except for the hot prick buried in her cunt. She abandoned all attempts to restrain her cries. She screamed loud and long, and felt the surging flood of orgasm crash through her body and impact in her head. A brilliant fireworks display ignited in her brain, and she was completely lost in her orgasm.
The winds of orgasm soon blew away, and the two were exhausted, satiated. Dave collapsed forward onto Jill, his cock deflating like a pricked balloon and slipping out of her pussy amid a gush of his creamy come.
"God, what a stud you are, Dave! It was sooooo good! You know how to put out that terrible fire that burns in me, don't you?" Jill groaned.
"I've had enough practice," he said. "All I do when you're burning is put lots of foam on the fire!"
Megan's cunt was wet from watching the fuck-fest, and James' cock was standing up proudly, iron-hard.
Megan took James' hand and led him to the couch. She lay down and put one leg on the back of the couch, the other on the floor. James dove on her and buried his cock balls-deep inside her. He was so hot he shot off immediately into Megan's thirsty cunt. She screamed and she shook with the shortest, most forceful orgasm she'd ever had.
Chapter 8
As the weeks went by, Dave and Jill Joplin decided it would be in the best interests of the family if the short incestuous relationship they'd had with their children, ended. After all, nothing could come of it for any of them, and so far no harm had been done, at least none that could be seen on the surface.
Megan and James never seemed happier. Since they were both in athletic programs in college, their sexual abstinence would help their performance on their respective teams. James had told them that a night of fucking usually cut his stamina in half, and Megan had confided to Jill that an all-night orgy completely threw her timing off in her gymnastic routines.
However, leaving sex alone was much easier said than done. Living under the same roof, seeing each other in various states of undress or completely nude on occasion triggered fierce sexual urges which were often beyond human control, no matter how hard everyone tried to abstain. Like one evening when Jill was out to the spa for her weekly workout and James was at swimming practice.
Dave was sitting on the couch in the living room, reading the evening paper.
"Oh hi, Daddy! I didn't hear you come in," Megan said, toweling her long blonde hair on her way from the shower to the laundry room.
Her voice was so soft and smooth it seemed to reach out and caress the tired man.
"Rough day at the office?" she asked. "You look pooped!"
He nodded, eyeing her appreciatively. She was wearing a soft flowing pink dressing gown. Her youthful figure was totally hidden, but the breeze coming through the front door pressed the filmy pink material against her body. She looked like a lovely blonde model posing for a lingerie ad.
"Going out, honey?" Dave asked.
"No. I just showered. I'm going to bed early tonight. I've got an early practice in the morning." She turned to go. Then, as if remembering something, she said, "Do you mind if I ask you something kind of personal?"
"Go ahead," Dave said.
"I mean really personal," she said, unsure of whether she really should.
"You surely don't have anything to hide from me. Go ahead?"
"I was wondering why - why it felt so different when you fucked me and when James and I-"
"How do you mean different?" Dave asked her. "One cock is just like another, isn't it?"
"Well, they look alike. But they don't feel alike. Yours feels so much rougher inside! Something rubs inside me and nearly drives me crazy! James' is very smooth! It feels good too! But, I don't know - not as good as yours! "
Megan's blue eyes studied her father's face, then dropped to linger at the great moving bulge in the crotch of his pants. Megan couldn't think of anything except how absolutely delicious her cunt felt with the friction and frenzy Dave's cock managed to induce.
"Oh, I know what you're getting at, Megan," Dave said. "I wasn't born in a hospital. I was born on a farm. An old country doctor delivered me, so I was never circumcised. What you feel rubbing inside you is my foreskin. It rubs back and forth as my cock goes in and out."
"Yeah?" She brightened. "And James doesn't have a foreskin, does he?"
"No," Dave said. "We had him circumcised when he was a baby. Nearly all baby boys born in hospitals are circumcised. "
Dave felt his prick growing harder, the head of his cock spreading like the hood of a cobra preparing to strike. And, like a snake, he felt it wiggling back and forth as his excitement grew.
Megan reached down and pressed the lump in Dave's trousers.
"Free it, Megan - my cock feels like it's going to bust open!" he gasped.
The rhythmic squeezing of his crotch excited Megan as much as it did the owner of those great churning balls and quivering cock. With her thumb and forefinger, she reached out and took the zipper in a firm hold. Slowly, with a teasing, torturing slowness, she dragged the piece of metal down its track. Dave's eyes were glued on the spectacle. Her slender fingers opened the front of his trousers. He began to feel more excited just thinking of what was to come.
Megan's agile, groping fingers dived inside the opening that had been created and fumbled until Dave's fleshy cock pulsed against them. Then Megan grasped his sweaty, shaking prick and pulled it out into the cool air of the living room.
The sight of the purple cockhead quaking with lust caused her crotch to begin to dampen. Megan could barely restrain herself from ripping off her gown and cramming her father's turgid prick far up inside her cunt and reveling in the feel of pulsing cock beating out an erotic tempo in her pussy.
Dave's hands, even shaking as they were, managed to undo the cloth belt holding Megan's gown closed. The pink garment hung open and he saw her lovely tits and the heavy thatch between her thighs. She dropped to her knees between his open legs and began examining his cock, feeling the ample foreskin, which she could pull forward until it all but covered the purple, mushroom-shaped prickhead, then pushing it back until it completely disappeared. She moved the foreskin faster and faster as Dave squirmed.
"Oh stop, Megan! You're making me come!" He pushed her hand away from his cock.
"You want to talk for a while?" she asked.
"We'd better, unless you want a spunk milkshake in your hand!"
"Daddy, do you ever have sexual fantasies?"
"Sure! Everyone does! You do, don't you?"
"Yes," Megan said.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. Boys have sexual fantasies that seem so real they come in their sleep. They're called wet dreams."
"Yeah. I know. James has them all the time," Megan said.
"How about you, Megan? You ever have a wet dream?"
"Girls don't have wet dreams! At least I don't think they do! But they play with themselves a lot."
"Do you?" Dave asked.
"Sometimes."
She seemed a bit embarrassed to be discussing such intimate things with her father, but she plunged on.
"Sometimes I fantasize about things and become so hot I have to masturbate!"
"What kind of fantasies?" Dave asked.
"You won't get mad at me, will you?"
Dave shook his head.
"When I was young, mom went to visit her folks for nearly a month when grandma was sick. Remember? You tended James and me."
"I remember," he said.
"Well, one day I walked by the bathroom. The door was open just a little bit."
"What did you see?" Dave asked.
"I saw you naked in front of the toilet. Pissing. Then you began playing with your cock and it got super hard. It was so big it really bothered me to look at it! Like - I wanted it inside me! Like - I wanted you to fuck me!"
She reached out and took his half-limp cock in her hand and slowly rubbed it back and forth. He hunched forward so she could get a good grip on it.
"Then what happened?" He urged her on as she masturbated his stiffening cock.
"You jacked off and you came so fast I couldn't believe it! You only rubbed it a few times! God, you must have been horny! Some of your come went in the toilet, but it was spurting all over! Some of it went on the wall I You cleaned it up with toilet paper! I stood there wishing it had gone all over me - here and here!" she gasped, pointing to her tits and pussy.
"And that's been your fantasy, has it? You've been wanting me to jack off and come on you - all over you, in your face, on your tits, on your cunt, all over?"
Megan nodded and grinned.
"And what is your sexual fantasy, Daddy?" she asked.
The gentle bounce and sway of her tits excited Dave immensely. As much as he tried to prevent it, he was rock-hard from her continual rubbing of his very willing cock. In an attempt to ward off a come, he quickly looked away to keep from staring at her exposed tits.
But now he had an unobstructed view of Megan's legs all the way to her cunt. The creamy, lusciously smooth skin stirred emotions inside him that he tried desperately to deny. As Megan slowly spread her legs into a wide vee, he whiffed her lovely female scent filtering up from her blonde pussy.
"That! That's my fantasy," Dave said, reaching out and feeling her exposed pussy.
"This? How could it be? You've seen it lots of times! You've fucked it before!"
"I know," he said, his big cock raging. "But I don't mean the way it is right now!"
"What do you mean?" Megan asked, touching a cunt-juice-smeared forefinger to his lips. Then she stood in front of him and let her gown fall to the floor. Totally naked, she posed for her father's lustful examination of her body.
As he hungrily eyed her, he almost came.
"I fantasize about this without all the hair," he said, reaching out and rubbing her heavy bush of blonde curly cunthair, letting his finger slide into her pussyslit. "Like it was a baby girl's pussy, soft and hairless! How would it feel to come all over it? How would it look smothered in spunk? Does that sound too kinky?"
"You want to shave it?" Megan asked.
"Are you kidding me?"
"It's funny you asked, Dad. I was supposed to shave it tonight anyway. We are getting new sexy high-crotch tights tomorrow. Our instructor said we'd have to shave before we could wear them or we'd drive the public crazy with all that hair sticking out!" She laughed.
"God, yes!" Dave gasped.
Together they went to the bathroom. She gave him a small pair of scissors, and Dave began eagerly snipping away at her long, kinky cunthair.
"Don't cut me, okay?"
"Don't worry. I wouldn't hurt that little pussy for anything," Dave said.
Soon her blonde pussyhair was gone.
"Now to shave off the fuzz," Dave said.
He had Megan put her foot on the toilet, and he leaned down and soaped her pussy. Slowly and very carefully, he shaved every hair, until all that was showing was the wet pink slash of pussy between her legs.
"Mmmm!" Megan moaned as she felt between her legs. "Nice job! It's as smooth as a baby's pussy! But a little bigger! Want to test it out? You get undressed and give me about fifteen minutes, then come to my bedroom, all right?"
"What do you have in mind?" he asked.
"You'll find out!"
Dave quickly slipped out of his clothes, slapped on some aftershave lotion, combed his hair, and brushed his teeth, then started for Megan's bedroom.
The light in her room was dim. Megan's hair was braided like that of a small girl. She wore a short, girlish dress that came to mid-thigh and she'd slipped on a pair of tight panties.
"What are you going to do to me with that huge cock between your legs, mister?" Megan imitated a small girls voice, acting frightened.
"I'll show you,, you little baby cunt," Dave said, moving lightning fast.
His arms encircled her and his hands flashed underneath her dress, found the elastic band of her panties, and quickly pulled them down her shapely legs.
"And now, little one, off with the dress!"
He quickly stripped it from his daughter's body.
"Lie back on the bed!" he cried.
She did as he said. Her legs spread wide, exposing her naked, bald pussy.
Dave knelt between her spread thighs. What a beautiful, pink, delicious, hairless baby cunt it was. He kissed it softly, then his tongue slithered into her itching hot pussy as Megan moaned softly, spreading her cuntlips wide with her hands. She put one hand on his head, pushing him deeper.
Dave's tongue found her hardened clit. He tongued it, increasing the tempo. Megan shivered and trembled.
"Oh God, Daddy, you're making me come!" she gasped.
Dave was sucking, tongue-fucking, and chewing her clit in rapid succession.
"I'm going to come! I'm coming!" Megan screamed wildly, her legs trembling, her back arching forward against his sucking mouth. She stiffened as if she were having a convulsion, then she exploded.
Dave felt her cunt-juice flood his mouth, and he sucked in every sweet drop and swallowed it, relishing the tangy taste. Megan lay back, her legs stiff spread wide, her hairless pussy drenched in her own fuck-juices. Dave moved back and began to slowly jerk his cock, pointing it at her pussy. She watched in fascination. The itch in her pussy was unbearable. She wanted his big prick inside her cunt.
Faster and faster, Dave beat his cock.
"I'm coming, Megan! AW Oh! Mmmm!" he moaned as a great stream of jism shot from the head of his cock onto Megan's bare pussy, then another on her belly, and another on her tits, until her entire crotch, stomach and tits were covered with come. She slowly spread it over her stomach and tits, but her pussy was burning.
Dave looked at the come all over the gaping pussy. A dream, a fantasy come true! It felt wonderful!
"Oh, Daddy, fuck me! Fuck your baby girl! I can't stand it anymore!" Megan groaned.
Dave knew that the next move was his. He decided the best course of action was to give her what she cried out so piteously for.
As he fucked balls-deep into her frothy, jizz-covered cunt, she gasped and moaned, his big cock taking her breath away. He fucked in and out with deep, penetrating strokes.
Megan moaned incoherently. Dave knew the tension inside her was mounting. Her fuse had been lit.
"My turn, Daddy," she said, pushing him up and away, his cock sliding out. "You lie down here!"
When he was on his back, she slowly lowered herself on his long curved prick.
She was good, Dave gave her that. Since he'd introduced her to the world of fucking, she'd taken to it like a duck to water. And she thoroughly loved every carnal minute of it!
Megan's body wrenched, twirled and twisted as she fucked up and down his greased cock. She rammed her hips down as hard as she could.
Dave felt the fleeting, feather-light touch of his cockhead against her deeply hidden womb, then her pussy spasmed, grabbing his cock in a velvet vise.
Megan screamed and continued writhing as the orgasmic winds of ecstasy tossed her around. As she rocked back and a particularly violent contraction rippled down her cunt walls, Dave found himself unable to retain control.
His balls, which had been quivering and begging for release, virtually exploded, creaming his lovely daughter's pussy with his jizz. He felt a heavy gush of wetness from her cunt just as she collapsed.
Together, they slowly came down from the sexual high they had shared.
Megan giggled and looked at Dave's deflating cock. It was covered with drops of cunt-juice and large globs of his own come.
"Here, Dad," she said, "Let me clean that for you! You really come when you fuck little girls, don't you?"
"Now don't get smart!" He laughed. "And don't tell me any more about your fantasies !"
Chapter 9
A few days later, Megan came into the kitchen carrying a comb, a brush and some curlers to the kitchen table.
"Mom, can you help me put up my hair? I just showered and wanted to get my hair fixed before it dries completely."
"Mmmm. You smell nice, Megan,"' Jill said as she began brushing her daughter's long blonde hair.
She was standing behind Megan, who was sitting in a chair. The robe Megan was wearing did little to hide her lovely big tits.
"You've got such a beautiful figure, Meg," Jill said, reaching around and fondling one of her large tits.
"You do too, Mom," Megan said, turning, her head and smiling at Jill, admiring her trim shape, covered only by a nightshirt which barely covered her shapely ass. The intimacy and warmth in Megan's voice were inviting.
She stood up and unfastened her robe, letting it fall to the floor.
"My God, Megan! What happened to you?" Jill asked, staring at Megan's hairless cunt.
"I had to shave it off to wear the new costumes they gave us in gymnastics! You like it?"
"It'll take some getting used to, I'm afraid! It looks so, so - naked! So bare! Come here so I can get a better look!"
Megan moved closer and Jill reached out and rubbed the hairless cunt mound.
Megan's heart skipped a beat, and for almost a minute there was nothing to be heard but their breathing as Jill continued to experiment and fondle Megan's pussy.
Then Jill embraced Megan and their lips came together in a kiss of beauty. Their lips were moist and clinging, and soon their tongues were rubbing each other. Jill reached down and inserted a finger in Megan's cunt, slowly rubbing her hardening clit.
Jill put her tongue as far as she could in Megan's mouth, feeling every crevice, and actually sucked her tongue deep into her own mouth. She was letting Megan have some of her saliva too, which gave her an extra thrill. When Megan felt Jill's fingers probing deeper and deeper into her pussy, she raised her left leg, welcoming the long slender fingers into her wet fuckhole.
Megan sighed very deeply when Jill's fingers went deep. She felt a glorious warmness on her inner thighs, the feel of a slick, slippery secretion inside the fleshy, pouting pussylips.
"I know it's not the same as a cock, Megan!" Jill whispered, as Megan lifted her leg up on the chair opening even wider for her mother's gentle fingers. "But doesn't it feel good!" Megan moaned.
"C'mon into the front room. I've got a couple of other things I want to show you," Jill said, taking her fingers from the eager pussy and grasping Megan's hand.
Jill led Megan into the front room and made her lie down on the couch on her stomach. Then Jill slipped her nightshirt over her head and stood stark naked, so Megan could see every detail of her lovely body.
"Spread your legs, Meg," Jill said, and slipped around in back of Megan, between her open thighs.
Jill licked up the backs of Megan's legs, parting the cheeks of her ass very gently first wit her tongue. After nearly driving the poor girl insane, Jill parted Megan's asscheeks with he hands and licked Megan's asshole, probing it with her tongue.
Megan couldn't control herself. With her mom's oral digit licking and probing her asshole, penetrating two to three inches, Megan screamed and had a long shuddering orgasm, sticky pussyjuice gushing from her hairless pussy and running down onto her stomach and the couch.
When Megan could finally speak, she apologized for coming so fast.
"It's all right. Any woman will come when that is done to them. There is no way they can hold back. Did you like it?" Jill asked.
"What do you think?" Megan shuddered again and again as small orgasms continued to shake her. Jill made her turn over on her back so she could see and feel her magnificent tits as she fucked her long middle and index fingers deeply in Megan's sopping pussy. Then she pulled them back, so the heel of her hand and the backs of her fingers pressed hard as they rubbed across the girl's exposed clit.
Megan rolled her hips and moaned as Jill's long, slender fingers probed deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Jill leaned down and slowly sucked one tit, then the other, chewing Megan's long hard nipples, which were becoming more and more rigid.
Megan spread her legs as wide as she could, inviting more finger-fucking. But Jill had other ideas. She slowly straddled Megan's head, facing Megan's girlish pussy. Jill's head lowered and soon she was licking Megan's soft, hairless cuntslit.
Trembling with mad desire, Jill set her pussy over Megan's passionate mouth, then Jill's tongue slithered deeply into Megan's itchy cunt. Megan rotated her hips wildly, forcing Jill's tongue deeper.
Megan's face was covered with Jill's dark hairy pussy, and she began kissing the sensitive open cuntlips and the hard clit, which was fully exposed.
The two women tongue-fucked each other increasing the tempo of their tonguing. Each could feel the beginnings of a tremendous orgasm. Neither said a word.
Finally, Jill lifted her cunt-juice-covered face from Megan's steaming pussy.
"I'm going to come! Ahhh! Mmmm!" she screamed wildly.
Megan put her entire mouth over Jill's pussy, and sucked as hard as she could, her tongue flicking like the wings of a hummingbird. Jill groaned as she came. Sweet fuck-juice gushed from her cunt into Megan's eagerly waiting mouth, and Megan relished and swallowed each delicious drop.
While Jill was gushing into Megan's mouth, she wildly tongue-fucked Megan's hairless pussy, her head bobbing up and down, drawing, her to a frenzied, bucking, screaming orgasm. Megan jerked, trembled, and came. Jill kissed Megan's orgasming pussy, feeling the contractions and the juices being released. When the flow had ceased, Jill climbed off her daughter and snuggled alongside her on the couch, their tits rubbing together.
"Now I'm going to flat-fuck you, baby," Jill said. "That is if you have anything left!"
"Flat-fuck?" Megan asked, not knowing what it meant.
"Flat-fucking is when one woman lies on top of another woman and they try to get into position so they can rub their clits together. Want to try it?" Jill asked.
"Sure," Megan said, lying on her back while Jill positioned her crotch.
It took a minute or two, but Jill succeeded in getting a perfectly beautiful fit. Each woman's clit was rock-hard and nearly an inch long when they touched.
"Oh my God!" Megan gasped as she felt her mother's clit rubbing against her own.
The two tiny sensitive organs were like two small cocks masturbating each other. Jill ground into Megan's clit as hard and as fast as she could move her hips. Neither woman had ever felt such a sweet, delicious sensation, and each screamed and jerked uncontrollably as spasm after spasm of orgasm shook them. Later, they were exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms, absolutely and totally sexually satisfied.
* * *
Jill and Dave had not expected an unannounced visit by his parents the following weekend. But that's what they got.
Mary and Bill Joplin were in their mid-fifties. Bill was a big man, like his son Dave. His graying hair gave him a distinguished appearance, and he was a pleasant enough man, but Mary was a bit stuck-up - so proud of her great body. On several occasions she'd made a point of showing Jill her bare thighs and ass, which she said were so nice because she jogged and exercised regularly.
The first evening, over drinks, someone brought up something about lesbian love, and the discussion got pretty hot. Mary mentioned that some older men have trouble getting a hard-on. She looked squarely at her husband, who seemed embarrassed.
"And there are some older women who think their beauty may fade, so they become nymphos; to prove that they can fuck all night like they did when they were twenty!" Bill exclaimed.
Sensing a problem, Jill said, "It's getting late, and Dave's got to get up early in the morning. Why don't you take dad up and see if he needs anything. He can sleep in the spare room. Mary will sleep in the guest bedroom. We'll be along in a few minutes."
When the men had gone, Jill turned to Mary.
"Is there something wrong between you and Bill?" she asked.
"Oh, Bill hasn't fucked me for over a year, Mary said.
"Why not? You're a gorgeous woman! Any man would feel honored to fuck someone as lovely as you!"
"Fuck? Oh God, Jill, my pussy is so hot sometimes I think I'll go absolutely crazy! But Bill can't get it up!"
"You mean he can't get a hard-on?" Jill seemed surprised. She knew what a virile man Bill had always been.
"I've tried everything."
"Like what?" Jill asked.
"I tried to suck him off, tried to jack him off - I've let him eat my pussy, finger-fuck me, everything!"
"Has he seen a doctor?" Jill asked.
"Yes! But all he could tell us is that there is nothing wrong physically!" Mary sighed.
"So what do you do in the meantime?" Jill asked.
"I masturbate. I've masturbated so many ways - but that will never take the place of a good, rock-hard cock!"
"So you need some cock and Bill needs something to help him get a hard-on," Jill said, an idea flitting through her mind. "Here, have another drink."
When the older woman had finished the drink, Jill guided the tipsy woman up the stairs toward the guest bedroom, next to James' room. Bill was already in bed across the hall in the small, spare room next to Megan's bedroom.
Jill stuck her head in Bill's room and said, "Goodnight, Pop!"
"Goodnight, Jill. I guess Mary told you, didn't she? "
"She told me, Bill. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Don't worry, things will get better, I'm sure. You'll see. Now go to sleep." She closed the door softly.
Jill went back downstairs and joined Dave watching TV.
"Pop told me about his problem. Too bad. I wish I could help him," Dave said.
"I think we can!" Jill smiled wickedly.
"How?"
"Never you mind! I'll take care of it. Why don't you go on up and climb in bed? I'll wait up for the kids. I want to talk to them for a minute."
Dave kissed her and went to their bedroom.
When Megan and James came in, they seemed surprised at their mom's very kinky request.
"God, Mom, I can't," James said. "She's my grandma for Christ's sake!"
"And I'm your mom, James! Please?" Jill pouted, pulling him into a tight embrace. "For me?"
"Oh all right !" he gasped.
Jill didn't get any argument from Megan. The lovely sex-hungry girl seemed excited by the challenge her mom had provided for her.
James went to his room, took off his clothes, and slipped on his robe. He tiptoed to the bedroom where his grandmother was lying in bed. He slowly opened the door.
"Grandma, are you asleep?" he asked softly.
"Just about. Is that you, James?" Her voice seemed slightly throaty.
"Yeah! I left one of my books in here! Can I get it?"
"Let me turn on the lamp." Mary flipped the switch on the small bedside lamp.
James gulped once as he looked at the woman. He was amazed at how beautiful she looked. She reminded him of an actress he'd seen on TV. She was sitting up, holding the covers in front of her. Her shoulders were bare. She was naked, but she didn't look old at all!
"I think I left the book over here," James said, looking in a dresser drawer.
Mary had let a portion of the covers drop, and one of her large firm long-nippled tits was clearly visible.
James was getting a hard-on.
"What's that, James?" Mary asked.
"What's what?"
"That! " She pointed at the hard-on pushing out the front of his robe. "Come over here, you horny little devil!"
Slowly, James walked to the bed.
Mary let the covers drop as she reached out and unfastened the belt holding James' robe closed. He stood there, his hard cock jerking. She reached out and gripped his firm cock, then massaging his balls. She began stroking his cock from its hairy base to the sensitive twitching prickhead. Her initial strokes were soft and gentle, as though she was ashamed of masturbating her grandson. But she was on fire.
As his grandmother squeezed down, gripping his cock harder and harder, the sensations smashing through James' body increased. Lances of pure, undiluted joy seared his nerves like acid.
"Oh, James, it's beautiful! So big! So alive!"
She threw the covers off so James could see her naked body. His eyes roamed over her trim womanly figure. He noted the smooth flow of her hips, her trim round ass, and her delicate waist. And between her thighs was the hairiest pussy he had ever seen! He was fascinated by it.
"You like what you see?" Mary asked.
"God, Grandma, you're beautiful! Your body is like - like a young girl's!"
"Why, what a nice thing to say! I've tried to keep in shape," she said as she continued to gently massage his long throbbing cock.
"Mmmmmm!" James moaned contentedly. "You'd better stop or I'll come all over you!"
"Don't you dare come now or I'll paddle your ass!" she whispered playfully, pulling him closer and kissing the purple head of his cock. "Not yet!"
Mary tongued his long curving prick. James didn't touch her. He just stood there enjoying the incredible sensation of her oral assault on his erect cock. Mary continued sucking his cock into her mouth, licking it with her tongue and rubbing the blood-engorged prickhead against the roof of her mouth, then taking it into her throat. His cock hair was tickling her lips as his prick completely disappeared down her throat.
She sucked, she tongued, and she gently gnawed on his resilient prick. He stiffened and gasped, "Ah! Oh! Mmmmm!"
Mary went after his youthful prick like a cock-starved maniac. She began sucking faster. Her cheeks drawn in by the force, and she became slightly dizzy from her restricted breathing patterns.
The fluffy forest of his cock hair assailed Mary's nose, making her want to laugh and sneeze at the same time. Her wet lips glided up and down the rigid, pulsating cockshaft. A big blue vein throbbed on top of his prick, and Mary kissed it.
Turning her attentions to his sensitive prickhead, she showed that she knew how to tease a cock. A light, fleeting kiss, a gentle nip, then a long, rough, wet lick with her tongue. Then her ruby-lipped mouth encircled the cylinder of his passion and plied over the purpled cockhead until a crick formed in her contorted neck.
"I'm coming!" James gasped.
She increased the suction on the very tip of his cock, her tongue moving in figure-eight patterns on the delicate underside. Mary felt the cock stiffen even more and begin to expand. Then, with a gush like a rocket launching, his come jetted into her mouth. Mary took the entire stream, swallowed, then took the next spurt as it erupted from his prick.
James heaved a big sigh as the last of his jism trickled from his cock. Mary looked up, come dripping down her chin. James had never seen such a horny look on any woman's face before. He got on his knees, spread her shapely legs wide, and licked her gaping, well-lubricated pussy, sucking, kissing, and licking, his hands tweaking the sensitive flesh of her tits, rotating the firm mounds with deliberate, powerful motions.
Mary's lust-fogged brain soon decided that she needed release or she'd burst. She wanted and needed the tremendous orgasm she felt building deep inside her loins.
The earth-shaking climax did not take long to pounce and devour her entire luscious body. Mary shivered and shook and seemed possessed by some wonderfully erotic form of palsy. She did not scream out her lust. Rather, she bit her lower lip.
James grimly held on and allowed the waves of sex to wash across his body. It wasn't easy, but it was luxuriously enjoyable. Mary came and dumped gallons of her long-stored fuck-juices onto her grandson's face. He gleefully licked off the tasty treat, and was sorry when the woman fell away from his face and collapsed against the bed, happy and exhausted.
"That was one hell of a tongue-job, kid! You really know how to eat pussy!" Mary moaned.
His mouth finally freed from its delightful imprisonment in her cunt, James said, "Now let's do what you really want! Let's fuck!"
He watched her eyes, which seemed riveted to his swelling cock.
"Here, let me lie down, and you climb up on this." He pointed at his curving prick.
James lay on the bed. Mary threw a leg over him and was soon deeply impaled on his long manly prick. She felt as if he might split her pussy walls. Slowly, she slid down his cock, then up a millimeter at a time, until just the head of his cock was in her pussy, then back down all the way, until his balls were touching her asshole. Up and down James' cock she moved, her passion mounting. Soon Mary was clutching her tits, squeezing her nipples, and fucking herself crazy on James' jutting cock. Then Mary came.
The woman's climax caused her cunt to convulse and grab James' cock in a powerful grip. The flames that had simmered now exploded and raced throughout James' body, along every nerve, overloading the pleasure centers in his brain. He was vaguely aware of spewing forth his come into Mary's hungering cunt.
Feeling limp from the nervous and physical release, he saw Mary continued wildly, wantonly fucking herself on his still-rigid prick. She got off once more, then slowed and stopped, exhausted. She finally rose and allowed James' limp cock to wetly slide from her cunt. His prick was covered with cunt-juice and spunk. The now flaccid cock smeared the hair of Mary's enticing pussy with the juices of their fucking.
"Ah God, James, you'll never know how I needed that! Even though you are my grandson! I'd have done it with my own son, or brother, or anyone! I desperately needed it! You're not mad are you, or disappointed with me?"
He grinned his boyish grin. "Hell no, Grandma! How could I be mad? You're the absolute greatest! "
"Thanks again, James," she said.
"I'd best get back to my room now," he said, picking up his robe and putting it on.
"Do you have to? I can go again if you can!"
He smiled. "Hell, Grandma, you've fucked every drop of spunk out of me!"
Mary touched her fingers to her lips and threw him a kiss as he slipped back to his room.
Chapter 10
Bill lay awake in the small darkened room, his hands behind his head, watching some meaningless program on the small color television set. Even Mary didn't sleep with him anymore. She was disappointed with him, but no more than he was with himself. Not long ago he could fuck a woman five and sometimes six times a night. But now no matter what he tried, he could not get a hard-on. Perhaps the doctors were right. Maybe with time he would regain the use of his mighty cock again.
The door of his room opened softly.
"Are you asleep?" Megan asked.
"No. Come on in, and turn off that damned TV, will you?" Bill said, switching on a small lamp by the bed.
Megan slipped into the room. She was wrapped in a bath towel which did little to hide her lovely body. Her long blonde hair glistened in the dim light.
"I just took a shower and was on my way to bed. I wanted to see if you needed anything," she said.
"Damn but you smell fresh and clean," Bill said. "Come over here and sit for a minute."
He patted the bed. Her young body made her most alluring as she walked to the bed. She had about as pretty a body as he'd ever seen. She had pretty large tits, and Bill could see her nipples protruding beneath the thin fabric of the towel.
Megan sat on the edge of the bed. Though she tried, there was no way she could keep the towel from hiking up. It barely reached her shapely thighs. Bill could almost see her pussy.
"I swear, Megan, you get prettier every time I see you! I'll bet you drive the boys crazy!" he exclaimed. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No. I don't have the time. I spend most of my time practicing my gymnastics so I can stay on the team."
"It shows," he said. "Look at those arms and those legs!"
"How about you, Grandpa? Do you exercise? You sure seem to be in good shape."
"I am in pretty good shape for an old man. See."
He pulled the covers down so she could see his heavily muscled legs and his broad hairy chest. He was wearing white jockey shorts which did little to conceal his huge prick and his big, hanging balls.
"You're not old, Grandpa. I'll bet you could whip dad or James in a fight."
He just smiled, glowing at her compliment.
"Well I guess I'd better get to bed," Megan said, and started toward the door. She swayed and made sure her ass swung in as delightful and seductive a manner as possible.
"Don't go, Megan!" Bill whispered.
"What do you want, Grandpa?" she asked. She came back and stood by the bed.
"Stay with me for a while. We can watch some TV," he said, patting the bed next to him.
Megan sat down next to him, her back propped against some pillows, her legs pulled up under her chin, exposing her bare ass and hairless pussy to his full view. He flipped the remote control switch and searched the channels until he came to a show which looked interesting. A nude man and woman were thrashing around on a bed in each other's arms. Bill watched for a few moments, then glanced at his nearly naked granddaughter.
"Is he going to fuck her, Meg?" Bill asked.
The man had forced the woman's legs apart and mounted her, his cock forcing its way deeply into her hairy pussy.
"He's doing it, Gramps! " Megan gasped. "Boy, is he doing it! He's going to come in her!
"God, they sure don't have any shows like this back home!" Bill cried.
"We have cable. We get some pretty raunchy stuff," Megan said.
The man in the film was now fucking furiously, his cock pistoning in and out. Megan and Bill watched for several minutes.
"Shit," Megan said, "that's the trouble with porno flicks. These supposed studs can't get a hard-on, and most of them can't come!"
"This one is going to make it! Watch!" Bill gasped.
The man's long prick came out of the woman's frothy cunt and he spurted jism all over her pussy and onto her tits.
Bill's hand reached over and felt Megan's bare thigh. His heart hammered and cold sweat beaded his forehead.
She stretched her legs out and lay back on the bed. Watching a good fucking on TV had gotten her hot. Slowly she slipped off the towel so Bill could see the twin mountains of her tits, both topped with aroused nipples. She took a deep breath and made her large tits stand out in even greater relief.
Bill sucked in his breath as he gazed at her naked beauty. She wasn't bashful or ashamed. She reached across and carefully inserted her fingers inside the waistband of his shorts. Her movements were deliberate. The tightly stretched material seemed to inch off of its own accord as Megan pulled them down and off.
Megan gasped when she saw the long coiled snake that was his prick. It was even bigger than her father's. A real treat was in store for her young burning pussy if she could just get his prick to come to life.
Bill reached over and pulled her close.
"How about a little kiss for an old man?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Her lips met his in a gentle kiss. But he wouldn't let her go. He put both arms around her and luxuriated in the feel of her soft tits against his naked body. Megan's tongue edged into Bill's mouth and toyed with his tongue. They kissed for what seemed like an eternity.
Megan's hand slipped down and felt his long limp cock, stroking it a few times, then exploring farther, putting her fingers on his large ball-sac.
Their bodies in a tight embrace, they continued kissing. Bill didn't ever want to stop. Megan was so young, so soft, so intoxicatingly beautiful. He relished the feel of her gentle hands roaming over his cock and balls.
Finally they had to break apart in order to catch their breath.
"You don't like me to do that, do you?" Megan asked, teasing him.
"What?" he asked.
"Feel your cock and balls," she said.
"Sure I do!"
"No you don't!" she gasped. "If you did, there would be some reaction! Look!"
She pulled the covers off his naked body.
He felt ashamed as he looked at his limp cock.
"Don't be mad, Megan. It is sometimes a little slow to respond. You see I have this problem - do you think you can get it to come alive?"
"I know I can!" She grinned at him.
Megan stood up and let Bill examine her entire body.
"See, it's all for you! You want it?" she asked wickedly.
Bill's eyes roamed over her slim, girlish figure - the slender legs, the smooth flow of her hips, her trim, round ass. His eyes kept returning to her hairless crotch. He'd never seen a hairless pussy, and it excited him in a perverted way he could not explain to himself. Just staring at it, wondering what it would feel like under his tongue, encasing his cock...
Bill loved the subtle fragrance of Megan's perfume. It drew him as a pollen-laden flower attracts the bee. He motioned her to come closer. He slipped his hand behind her head and brought his lips to hers.
Megan wanted him. She wanted him to relieve her own sexual tensions.
The sight of Megan's totally naked body sent a jab of excitement through Bill, and he felt a slight stirring in his loins. She moved closer, her tits even with his mouth. She let him suck the inviting nipples she presented to him. His lips touched the slightly bumpy tit-buds, and he compressed his lips until he managed to trap one nipple between them. Bill's tongue flashed forward, rubbing against the tiny mound of pulsating tit-flesh.
Megan quivered, and Bill felt her breath quicken. His rough, wet tongue laved the surface of the nipple - then his head slipped farther down, kissing her flat stomach, then her hairless cunt.
ill moved in on her pussyslit and coaxed her tiny clit from its hiding place.
Megan's cunt-juice almost drowned Bill. His nose was crammed into her cunt, but his mouth continued to torment her clit until he could sense the gathering forces of climax in her young body. Bill's lips encircled her clit, then dove to the base and pushed away the folds of skin. Then he sucked and contracted his lips. The path was straight but slow, agonizingly slow and arousing. Megan felt the hurricane winds of orgasm begin to blow throughout her body. The eye of the storm seemed to center in her cunt as Bill tongued the tender flesh of her clit.
Her body was tossed up and down, but could not escape the older man's tonguing, no matter how much she shook and bucked. Her hips thrust up, and Bill crammed his face down at her cunt to lick up the pussy juices that spurted from her aroused pussy. His chin pressed firmly into her cunt mound and ground back and forth on the bone underneath. And very slowly, Bill's long-limp prick came to life!
Megan thrilled to the feel of his stiffening cock on her leg. She reached down and felt it as Bill continued to eat her pussy and chew gently on her clit. He was enjoying her tasty, tight, succulent, hot, frothy cunt! His tongue was driving the girl crazy. She was rubbing his heavy foreskin back and forth over the huge purple head of his cock.
Bill felt his prick begin to jerk and dance around like it was possessed by a demon. In a way, it was a demon. A demon of lust! And Bill was its willing victim.
"Grandpa!" Megan gasped. "Which do you want, a fuck or do you want me to suck you off first? "
"I want to fuck you, Megan! Oh God, how I want to fuck your bare, wet pussy!"
"How do you want to do it?" she asked.
"Turn around, on your hands and knees," he said. "I want to fuck you from the back. The penetration is so good, and the cock goes so deep!"
Immediately Megan took the position, hoisting her ass up high. She looked around and gasped as she saw the giant ten-inch cock which would soon be fucking her. It was long and curving, fat, and throbbingly hard. Could her small cunt accommodate such a beast?
Bill looked into the pink upturned pussy winking at him. His mouth had made it slick, slimy and ready.
His big hands clutched the globes of Megan's ass as her hands guided his cock into her waiting, willing cunt. Bill fucked forward very slowly, so he wouldn't hurt her. Even so, she bit her lip and gasped as she felt his cock being fucked into her cunt. Soon six inches were embedded in her, then seven, then eight. It felt like it would go clear to her lungs.
"Are you ready for the fuck of your life?" Bill asked.
"Oh yes, Grandpa! Do it! Go for it! Oh yes, fuck me! Mmmmmm! Make me come all over! Fuck me!"
He pulled his cock back slowly, until just the purple cockhead was in her cuntlips, then he plunged forward, and soon he was making full, ten-inch thrusts. Megan's pussy seemed to clamp down as he fucked deeply into her. The tightness was great. Bill's eyes drank in the scene before him. The smooth expanse of Megan's back, her golden-blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. His long cock was probing deep into her pussy. It was the most erotically stimulating experience of his life.
Megan moaned with pleasure as Bill fucked faster and faster. The pressure on his cock from Megan's tight cunt brought forth a gasp from Bill. It was like fucking into a surgeon's glove filled with boiling lava. God, she was going to tear his foreskin off! He felt her cunt expand slightly to take his prick. Bill wiggled forward, moving his hips in a gentle rotating motion.
Unable to restrain himself, Bill began to fuck faster and faster, smashing against the cushions of her asscheeks with his groin. Megan was breathing hard. She moaned and sighed with sheer pleasure.
Bill could hardly control his body. The tight feeling in his huge balls magnified into a compression that made him lightheaded. Only the intense heat along his cock kept him from blacking out. He held onto her hips and fucked his cock in as deep as it would go. She raised her ass high to meet his thrusts. Megan loved the long hard prick fucking deeply into her pussy. It was creating sensations she'd never felt before, even with her dad's long curving cock.
"Oh, Megan, I'm going to come! I've got to come! I'm dying! Do you want me to come in your or on you?" Bill whispered.
"In me!" she gasped. "Fill me up! Squirt every drop in me! Hurry, Grandpa, I'm on fire!"
Bill made a mighty lunge, his cock going deep into her cunt, and came, his monstrous prick screaming its pent-up, savage release with a napalm flow of come over which he had no control at all. All he could feel was the spunk shooting along his ten-inch cock, stabbing and tearing at his groin, and the release of his jism in a wild series of spurts. Spurt after spurt burst from his balls, until he knew he must be filling Megan's cunt completely full. He'd never come so much in his entire life.
Bill saw a ripply wave raced through Megan's body and knew his fierce fucking had triggered her orgasm. She continued to convulse and shiver as orgasm after orgasm shook her body.
Bill's cock was deflating, going limp, its lust spent. He pulled it from her spunk-filled pussy and lay back on the bed. Megan turned around and snuggled, lying on top of him, her eyes masked by half-closed eyelids. She nodded, a contented smile on her lips, and kissed him gently on the cheek.
"Oh, Gramps, that felt soooo good! Super! You're a super fucker! Any time you want to fuck just let me know! God, what an experience!"
"I don't know how to thank you, Megan, for what you've done for me tonight," Bill said sincerely, tracing his index finger along her nipple.
"What do you mean? All I did was - "
"No, honey," he said. "I don't mean just the fucking. You've helped me regain my manhood. I've spent thousands of dollars on doctors when all I needed was a beautiful young woman to get me going again!"
"Happy to be of service," she said.. "Now I'd better get to my room and get some sleep. I've got a big day tomorrow."
She put her lips on his and searched his mouth with her tongue. Bill felt his pussy-hungry cock stir again. She stood up, grabbed her towel, and slipped softly from the room.
Bill lay on the bed, thinking of the great fucking he'd enjoyed. He gazed in fascination as his iron-hard curving cock, which was standing at attention, ready for action. He grinned, got up, slipped on his robe, and tiptoed down the hall to Mary's room.
"Mary!" he whispered. "Are you awake?"
"Is that you, Bill?" she asked sleepily.
"Yeah," he said. "Switch on the lamp! I've got something I want to show you!"
Mary turned over and switched on the lamp.
Her husband studied the expanse of skin revealed to him. It was marvelous. She was totally naked!
The slight sag in Mary's tits was the only indication that she was over fifty years old. She kept herself in superb physical shape.
He walked over and pulled the covers down so he could look at her tremendously hairy cunt. The pussy he had just fucked, Megan's, was hairless. Mary stared at him inquisitively.
"Look, Mary!" Bill quickly opened his robe.
She giggled. "Oh, Bill! It is magnificent!"
She gazed in awe and adoration at his great curving prick.
"What happened?" she asked. Then quickly, before he could answer, she said, "Never mind! Maybe it's better that I don't know. Well, don't just stand there showing off, you old fool! Get over here!"
Bill threw off his robe, jumped on the bed, and took her in his arms in a passionate embrace.
"Bill! Bill! " Mary moaned as she pulled him close. "Fuck me! Fuck me as hard and as fast as you can I I've waited over a year for this! No kissing! No sucking or playing around, just fuck me!"
The sharp points of her hard nipples poked into Bill's chest as her hands dropped to his quivering cock and rubbed the heavy foreskin back and forth.
She pushed him down on the bed, threw her leg over him, and settled herself on his long spunk covered cock. Within seconds, they were both on the verge of orgasm. She could feel his cockhead expand, and he spewed his forth his come.
"Oh Jesus, Bill! Oh my fucking god! It feels so good! Just like I remember it! Ahhhh! Mmmmm! Ohhhhhh!"
She stiffened and orgasmed mightily, gushing out her sweet cunt-juices all over Bill's prick.
"Welcome back to the world of cunt and cock, darling!" Mary whispered. "I've missed you so much! So very much! I'm going to fuck you to death!"
He grinned. "Promises. Promises!"
Bill pulled Mary's face down to his and kissed her.
Chapter 11
Megan and James had finished the college semester and were out of school for the long, hot summer. They enjoyed being together when Jill and Dave were at work.
One day, after Dave and Jill had gone to work, James was sitting at the kitchen table having a cup of coffee and admiring Megan's shapely body as she stood on tiptoe to put some dishes up in the cupboard.
"Jeez, Megan," James said, "You get prettier every day. Know what the guys say?"
"What?"
"They say you'd be the best fuck in school! They all want to fuck you!"
Megan turned around. She was silent for a moment, then she walked over to him, her tits bouncing nicely under her tight blouse.
"I don't want to fuck any of them, James," Megan said, leaning on the table and looking into his eyes.
"Who the hell do you want to fuck? With a body like that, you must need to get fucked every day."
He waited, knowing what she would say.
"I just want you, James! I want you more than anything in the world! I - love you! I want you to fuck me all summer long!"
"A pleasure, my dear," James said. "But you know that we can't go on fucking each other! You've got to get a boyfriend and think about getting married someday!"
"How about you? You don't have a steady girlfriend!"
"Who needs one? I have a hot-blooded sister like you!"
James smiled as Megan moved around the table and reached out and grasped his hand. She pulled it up to her tit.
"You like that, James?" she asked.
James didn't need any more urging. His mouth found Megan's to stifle any further comment with a long, deep kiss. As his tongue penetrated the vastness of her mouth, Megan groaned and her arms encircled James, pulling him closer.
Their bodies locked together. James relished the feel of her cool skin against his body, the feel of her hands roaming aimlessly across his back. His hands became cramped, but he wouldn't give up his twin handfuls of tit-flesh.
Finally, they had to break apart in order to catch their breath.
"James, you big fucking stud, you drive me crazy sometimes!" Megan gasped.
"Good," James said as his nimble fingers began unfastening the buttons on Megan's blouse.
He felt her returning the favor and soon they were both naked to the waist. He gripped the girl, powerfully crushing her body against his. He felt the sharp points of her tits poking into his chest. As the girl's passion mounted, her nipples became harder.
James allowed one hand to wander down inside the waistband of Megan's jeans, and he grasped a handful of her ass. Slowly, methodically, he began massaging and kneading her flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He felt the girl's cuntmound grind up against his hardon. With Megan rubbing against his cock, it took all of his concentration to keep from coming.
But he was learning. He kept his attention focused on her luscious mouth, her lust-hardened nipples gouging into his smooth chest, the handful of asscheek he was playing with. He tried to ignore the fire in his groin.
Megan deserted his mouth to move her agile, flickering tongue to his ear. James felt her hot, quick breath on his ear, and thrilled to the sensation of the quick thrusts of her tongue.
"I need you, Megan! God, but I love you, even if you are my sister!" James moaned. "Let's hurry! I need a good fucking! Bend over and let me get those pants off you!"
Megan was beyond being able to control her body's needs and desires. She allowed James to slowly strip her. All the time, he was fumbling with the zippers and snaps, he kissed her trim, slightly rounded belly. When his tongue found the deep depression of her navel, he slowly lapped and licked around it, leaving a trail of saliva that glistened.
Megan slipped free of her clothing to stand totally naked in front of James.
The morning sunlight coming through the kitchen windows highlighted her lovely skin and made her appear even more exotic to him. The very tips of her tits were firm, hard, erect, and protruding in obvious lust. James silently thrilled, knowing it was lust for him that had brought his sexy sister to such an agitated state.
Megan reached down and pressed against the lump in James' trousers. He would have gasped, except that the girl's tongue had completely entrapped his. He could say nothing, only breathe harder and faster as she constricted her hand and grabbed onto his swollen balls.
James pulled his head back, breaking their kiss.
"Free it - my cock is going to explode!" he groaned.
A tiny smile danced on Megan's lips.
"Okay, James," she said, and unzipped his pants, freeing his throbbing prick.
The rhythmic rubbing of his freed prick excited Megan as much as it did James. Megan again kissed James, forcing his lips apart with her darting, agile tongue. Megan loved kissing her brother, but not as much as fucking him.
"On the table, James! Fuck me on the table!" she moaned as she lay on the table, her legs dangling over the edge.
James moved between her open, inviting thighs and slowly fed his long, curved prick into her hungry, wet pussy. The table squeaked and slid on the floor as he fucked his cock into Megan's cunt.
He fucked in and out as fast and roughly as he could. He wanted to give her a fuck to remember.
"Christ!" Megan screamed. "You're killing me, James! Ahhhh! Ohhhh! It feels so fucking good!"
She panted, trying to catch her breath. But he didn't stop, he only fucked faster.
"Oh, James !" Megan screamed. "I'm coming! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me harder! Faster! Faster!"
But James came first. Megan's tight clutching cunt was sucking his orgasm from his body. His prick sprayed his spunk in a wild series of spurts. The jism filled Megan's cunt to overflowing, and he could feel the hot, sticky jizz warming his cock.
Megan groaned, twisted and raised her back off the table as a gigantic orgasm hit her. She was uncontrollable, babbling in incoherent joy as she reached down and squeezed James' balls with one hand and tried to milk his cock with the other, hoping to squeeze more spunk from his depleted prick. Her cunt-juice mingled with his come, splashing out of her cunt and onto the kitchen table.
Chapter 12
James was satisfied. Megan was satisfied. They went into the living room and fucked again, but this time James gave her the slow, methodical and incredibly tremendous fucking she deserved.
Afterward, James stroked Megan's hair.
"You feel great when you're in here." She reached and guided his hand to her pussy.
James wasn't surprised to find she was still wet with lust. He had turned her on in a big way, and she stayed on.
He lay back on the couch and looked into her dreamy face.
"What are you thinking about, Megan?" he asked.
She giggled. "'You know the only thing that feels better than a cock?"
"What?"
"Two cocks! I wonder how it would feel like to have your cock up my ass and dad's cock in my pussy at the same time?"
"An interesting possibility! But what about mom? You know how horny she gets!" James gasped.
"Let's ask 'em," Megan said.
"When? You going to do the asking?" James seemed a bit nervous.
"When the time is right!" Megan moaned. "I think I can talk them into it without too much trouble!"
* * *
Megan's request was met with a most positive reaction. Her request to Dave and Jill did not fall on deaf ears. Especially with Jill. The idea turned her on to fever pitch. But Dave was called out of town on business for an entire week, so the family sex-session had to wait for his return.
It was the longest week Jill could ever remember. She couldn't get the fantasy out of her mind - Dave's ten-inch prick fucked inside Megan's cunt, James' nine-inch cock buried balls-deep in Megan's asshole, and Jill's cunt hovering over Dave's face. It was a long week for Megan and James, too. They couldn't wait for their father to get back.
When Saturday night finally rolled around and the Joplins gathered in the living room, Megan and James were rather nervous. How do you start something like this? Who makes the first move? Perspiration was standing out on James' forehead, and Megan, sitting on the couch, crossed and uncrossed her shapely legs nervously.
"What's the matter, James?" Jill asked. "You look uncomfortable. Hot! Come over here and let me take your sweater off for you!"
James felt as if he was no longer in control of his own actions. It was someone else controlling his legs when he rose and went to sit beside his mother, whom he so desperately wanted to fuck. It was someone else who allowed her to take off his sweater, shirt, and started pulling down his jeans. Dave and Megan smiled their approval of his nude, athletic body.
James' fingers fumblingly untied the strings on Jill's gown. Her smile encouraged the nervous young man to continue. Soon, the gown hung open, revealing a river of white, tantalizing flesh. Jill stood and slowly shrugged her shoulders, and the dressing gown fell to the floor.
James had forgotten Megan and Dave - only he and Jill existed. He knelt, placing a knee on either side of her body, as she leaned back on the couch. Jill began to kiss and lick his still limp cock. The slumbering prick began to stiffen and grow larger and more manly under her juicy oral attentions.
In a matter of minutes, James' hard-on stood out at a sharp angle from his stomach, warming his belly.
"C'mon, Dave. It's your turn - you and Megan! Let's get those clothes off - oh God, James! Mmmmm! Ahhhhh!" Jill moaned as James grabbed her tits and squeezed lightly.
Megan reached down, unbuttoned her short skirt, and kicked free of it. James continued to work on Jill's jutting tits. With powerful squeezing motions, he compressed the firm flesh and brought a long moan of sheer pleasure from his mother's lips. Jill abandoned all attempts at shoving his prick into her mouth - she was too intent on the incredible feelings surging through her tit.
James pulled Jill forward. He massaged her nipples by dragging them up and down along the tops of his hairy thighs. The feeling of the friction, coupled with the hair tickling and stimulating her sensitive nipples, caused Jill to cry out.
"Fuck me, James, oh, please, my cunt needs you! Fuck meeee!" she gasped.
James relished the feelings of power over his cock-hungry mother.
"Later, mom. We came here to fuck Megan, remember?"
"In! In! " Jill cried. She tried to stuff his prick into her cunt, but failed.
"Mom, I can't fuck you and Megan at the same time! Now cool it!" James shouted.
In the meantime, Dave had quickly taken off the remainder of Megan's clothing as well as his own. He and James admired Megan's pussy. The long blonde cunthair had grown back longer and more luxuriant than before. Dave took her in an embrace, his mouth closing over hers, his tongue racing into her mouth to explore and frolic.
The sweet taste of her saliva stiffened his cock to its full length. He could feel the reaction racing down his body, hurrying through his belly, and then sending an erotic message to his prick.
Megan reached around him, pulling him closer. Her fingernails dug into his back as she silently played out the role that her passion dictated to her body. She couldn't scream out because his mouth covered hers. All that was left was for her to clutch feverishly at Dave's muscles back and attempt to get his cock into her lust-filled body.
The scratching of her fingernails on his back went unnoticed by the man. He was too intent on the other sensations coursing through his body. Megan's ruby lips crushed against his. Her tits were compressed by his chest. His shaking cock twitched against the slit that led to Megan's pussy.
When Dave broke loose, he said, "Come here, James! We've got work to do!"
Dave lay down on the rug, his curved cock pointing skyward. Megan, Jill and James surrounded him, admiring his prick. It was a peaceful, yet exciting situation for everyone. It was totally arousing.
Dave was looking up into Megan's magnificent, hairy cunt. Her firm muscles rippled as she separated her legs, straddling his head so he could get an unobstructed view of her pink, wet cunt.
Jill straddled him and took Megan in a full embrace, so that Dave was looking straight up into a blonde pussy and a brunette pussy. His prick was throbbing impatiently for either cunt.
Megan could wait no longer. She got on her knees, and Dave felt her moist mouth enclose the end of his throbbing cock. He groaned. Her tongue explored the smooth cockhead, probing the small pisshole.
He felt suction and warmth moving up and down. But he couldn't see. Jill had settled herself over his face and was breathing in gasps, her back straight and tensed with anticipation. Dave kissed her cunt mound, felt the crinkly hair, and inched lower. She was quivering. When his tongue entered her narrow pussyslit, she cried out and moaned. He took a long, loving taste, sending a flood of exquisite sensations through Jill's body as his tongue explored every fold of her cunt.
Dave found the nub that was her small clit, and he licked and chewed it firmly and rapidly. Suddenly Jill cried out, and Dave tasted a sweet gushing wetness in his mouth and on his face as she had a fierce orgasm.
James, standing close, watched Jill's hand clench and unclench convulsively.
"Oh my fucking God!" she cried out, reaching for James and pulling him close. She gulped his ready cock into her mouth.
Megan tried to discover how much cock she could hold, and she drew Dave in until she nearly gagged. His cries and moans encouraged her to try again, and again, until his ass was raising off the floor to meet her.
Then, sensing his need for her depth - and her own need as well - she moved her leg over to straddle him, impaling herself on his cock, fucking it into her tight pussy. She arched her back as he penetrated ten inches into her fuckhole.
Jill was coming in Dave's mouth again as she sucked James' cock. James, unable to bear the movements his mother was making on his prick, caught his breath, and felt a surge he couldn't have controlled if he'd tried. He cried out as Jill took all nine inches of his prick into her throat. He felt a spurting wetness as his spunk filled his mother's mouth, overflowed, and ran down her chin.
Megan was fully impaled on Dave's cock. She uttered a contented sigh as she licked his hairy chest, then bent forward, her ass hoisting up, to - kiss him. At that moment, James slipped up behind her. The sight of her round, firm asshole gaping open was irresistible. His father's cock was already buried to the balls in her deep pussy.
In only seconds, James was on his knees behind Megan. Jill handed him a small bottle of Vaseline. He smeared some on his fingers and pushed two fingers into her asshole. Then, holding his cock, he put the puffed up prickhead into her gaping, greased shitter.
Megan felt James' prick fill her asshole and cried out with unexpected pleasure. Her position made her feel pressures in new places, and when he drew back, the rubbing friction of James' cock, separated by only a sheer membrane from Dave's cock, excited her in wonderful new ways. She pushed back to meet James as he fucked in again.
As James hovered in back of her, pumping and fucking her ass, Dave's cock worked its magic in her burning pussy. She was filled with a delicious warmth - a pulsing, tingling, as though her entire body was filled with cock.
Megan was moaning and squealing. The pressure was mounting quickly. She felt a growing urgency in her cunt as a smashing orgasm built. Lances of ecstasy jolted into her as nineteen inches of cock fucked into her.
Jill watched the fuck-fest, rubbing her tits and pussy.
Megan's body surged and throbbed with jolting blasts of sexual electricity.
"Christ!" she screamed, her cries lost in the moans and groans coming from Dave and James.
"Oh God, James!" Dave groaned. "She's making me come!"
"Me too, Dad! Mmmmm! Ahhhh!"
"Oh fuck me, you guys! C'mon fuck my cunt and ass! Yeah! That's it! Do it! I'm gonna die - it feels so good!" Megan groaned.
Dave and James exploded in a screaming savage release of jism into Megan's starving cunt and ass. She felt the jerking, spurting, twisting cocks deep inside her, releasing great gobs of spunk in a wild series on continuous spasms.
Megan almost fainted.
"I'm coming!" she screamed, wildly fucking up and down on the two cocks buried deeply inside her.
Then her body stiffened and trembled in spasm after spasm, her cunt-juice splashing onto Dave's cock.
Megan seemed to collapse under the torture that had ravaged her young body. They all stared at one another for long minutes, regaining spent energy, before Dave spoke.
"Well, Megan, that was your wish - your fantasy! How was it?"
"Yes, baby, how was it?" Jill asked, helping Megan up off Dave's jutting cock and taking her to the couch.
Megan leaned back against the couch, her eyes masked by half-closed eyelids. She nodded, a contented smile on her lips.
"It was the greatest, the absolute greatest! Mmmmmm! Soooo good! You know how one cock feels?" she asked her mother.
Jill smiled and nodded.
"Well, two feel twice as good!"
Dave and James lay on the floor, exhausted. Their cocks had deflated and shriveled. "My turn next!" Jill gasped, looking at the two men.
"Not tonight, honey," Dave said. "Megan took everything I had!"
"How about you, James?" she asked, taking a deep breath and thrusting out her ample tits for his inspection. "Don't you want to suck these?"
James eyed her appreciatively and felt a hot flush of heat in his crotch. His come-covered cock started to swell slowly. He stood, took Jill in his arms, kissed her, and felt her sweet hungry mouth on his. He swept her up in his arms and carried her to the couch.
Jill put one leg on the back of the couch and one on the floor, opening herself eagerly for him. His nine-inch cock was iron-hard, and he fucked it in deeply. She groaned as it penetrated her cunt. She raised her ass to meet him, taking him in, wanting an orgasm badly.
James drew back and fucked in again, feeling the tension mount. Urged by the excitement of her total embrace and the reckless delight of giving in entirely to the force of his passion, he fucked his mother with furious joy. She met him, matching him thrust for thrust, arching to guide the pressure of his cock.
The sensations in Jill's pussy were incredible. Each time James fucked his big cock deep into her cunt, her body-nerves, muscles, bones were tingling, as if on fire.
James felt an unbearable pressure in his balls. He gasped and almost blacked out as a shuddering explosion shot come from his cock deep inside her pussy. His mother rose off the couch to meet his final frantic thrust, an orgasm ripping through her body. She gushed mightily, spraying her cunt juices onto her thighs.
"That was great, Mom! " James gasped, breathing hard. "God, what a feeling!"
"You little sex fiend !" Jill cried, pulling his head down and kissing him on the mouth while fucking slowly up and down on his still-hard cock.
"Don't, Mom!" James groaned. "No more, please! Between Megan and you, it's a wonder I've got a cock left at all!"
Dave was sitting up, his arms around Megan's shapely legs as the two of them watched the action on the couch.
