Perhaps you too have imagined a secluded spot where you could go and shed inhibitions - those artificial constraints that we are saddled with. A place where people are open to acting out the fantasies that are unspoken and rarely admitted.
But can we really act out all our fantasies? Won't society fall apart without structured rules to follow? Don't we need strictly delineated roles - for parents and children, for instance?
Perhaps this is true, but the desires and feelings we have not honestly evaluated can lead to guilt and repression.
IN THE FAMILY'S 69 URGE, there is no superficiality - no facade in the hearts and minds of the characters within. Honesty is the goal reached by the members of this loving family.
Honesty is a trait that society could probably use a great deal more of.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
The Springer family lived in the crowded city and always looked forward to the two weeks they spent at their rustic cabin by the mountain lake at the start of the kids' summer vacation.
It had always been a peaceful and relaxing holiday in the past, and they expected it to be the same this year. But the children were both a year older now - and youngsters' interests can change a great deal in the course of a year - as well as their needs and their bodies.
Luke parked the station wagon beside the log cabin and they all shared the task of carrying the luggage and supplies into the building.
Eighteen-year-old Jimmy went straight to his room in the loft, saying that he wanted to get his fishing tackle sorted out so that he would be all ready for an early morning outing in the quest of mountain trout.
In fact, the youth had gone up to his room to jack off. Sitting beside his sexy little sister during the long ride, he had managed to ac-cidently rub his elbow on her plump tits, and it had left him in desperate need to empty off a load of cum.
But his mother and father didn't suspect that - although maybe his impish kid sister did, because she had not only been aware of his elbow, she had even squirmed against it, loving to get the boy horny.
Linda was like that.
Turning boys on gave her a real kick.
But the blonde teenager wasn't really a cock-teaser - because she liked to take care of the boys after she had gotten their cocks stiff, too.
Martha, Luke's lovely, curvaceous wife, busied herself in getting the food supplies on the shelves and readying the primitive kitchen. She wanted no help in that, and Linda asked her daddy if he wanted to take a stroll down to the lake where they usually swam, fished and boated.
Luke agreed, and they set off.
His daughter walked slightly ahead of him as they went down the rough trail. Luke noticed, not for the first time, how much his little girl had filled out recently. Her tits were bouncy and her trim little ass wriggled provocatively as she walked ahead of him.
He felt a bit embarrassed by what he was thinking, but kept his eyes on that adorable little ass.
Soon, they came to the lake.
It was a beautiful spot, with a shallow shoreline ringed by pine trees. At one place, a rocky cliff rose from the lake and a sparkling waterfall came down. They knew, from past exploration, that there was a good-sized cave hidden behind the waterfall.
It was a warm day, and Linda dipped her toes in the cool mountain lake, kicking spray up, laughing happily.
"Let's go skinny-dipping, Daddy!" she suggested.
Luke looked a bit embarrassed. They had gone swimming naked in former years, to be sure. But Linda had been a flat-chested little girl with a hairless pussy then. He wasn't at all sure if they should swim au nature! now.
But her attitude was so gay and innocent that he knew it still seemed perfectly normal to the girl - or so he thought - and he figured that it would be more embarrassing to have to tell her why he thought they shouldn't than to simply go ahead and join her in a naked swim.
Luke believed that he had sufficient willpower to keep his lust under control.
Of course, he didn't expect deliberate provocation, nor did he have the slightest idea - yet - just how flirtatious and tempting his sweet little girl had become in the past year. He didn't know that the little minx had become accomplished and practiced in making cocks stiffen.
Linda was already stripping down.
Luke followed suit, trying not to stare at her, but intrigued by her lovely, nubile body.
Linda was slim, but shapely. Her tits thrust out invitingly, capped by big, rosy nipples.
Those fat tit-tips were stiff and swollen, too - but he naturally assumed that was because she had been dipping her toes in the cold water.
Her cunt mound had sprouted a bush of golden blonde hair, curly and tangled and, he had to admit, delectable.
He dropped his pants. His prick twitched, and he sent a stern mental command down to his loins, insisting his cock not shame him by becoming rampant.
The cute nymphette ran lightly through the shallows, then dove and began to paddle around.
Luke followed her into the lake. The cool water helped his willpower, and his prick stopped twitching.
But not for long.
As her daddy waded towards her, the nimble teenager suddenly fell back and began to float face-up. Her feet were towards her father, and her thighs were parted.
Luke had to stifle a gasp.
Her plump tits were floating on the calm surface, like beach balls that had been inflated by the swollen pink valves of her nipples.
And her pussy-slot was open and juicy.
Luke groaned in dismay and blushed with shame as his mind engaged in lustful thoughts. He began to swim about vigorously, determined not to let the innocent teenager notice how her sweet body was affecting him.
Now his balls were swelling massively, and his prick had become hard as a crowbar. Luke was mortified. He had a hard-on that he could have rowed a boat with - or poled a flat bottom barge. As long as he was swimming facedown, he was safe from discovery - but had a good idea that this enormous boner was not about to go away until it had been properly serviced.
He tried not to look at her, but his gaze kept drifting back.
She was diving under now, her lovely legs and shapely ass heaving above the surface. Then she swooped up, water spraying from her tits. She rolled over onto her back and floated again.
If Luke hadn't known better, he could have sworn that the girl was taunting him with her naked charms!
But that couldn't be, certainly.
After all, he was her father.
And her father had a big problem.
How in hell was he going to get out of the lake and get his clothing back on without letting Linda get a look at his booming hard-on?
He grasped his cock under the water and jerked it with vigor, thinking that maybe he could milk his cum-load off in a submarine hand-job.
But it was hard to jack off underwater, he discovered. And, too, he knew from how enormous his balls were that he was going to spill out an awful lot of jizz - and the stuff was lighter than water. It would be embarrassing if his daughter saw his cum floating like frothy flotsam on the surface of the lake.
What in hell was he gonna do?
The little water nymph was splashing about, laughing in glee, seemingly unaware of the shameful position she had put her daddy in. But she kept glancing in his direction, too. He knew that he couldn't emerge from the water without revealing his stiff prick to her.
His face was red with guilt - and his prick was so hot that it felt like an immersion heater on his groin. He almost thought that the water might start to boil.
Suddenly, he saw a solution.
Or thought that he did.
But Luke didn't really understand the situation at all. He thought of Linda as a kid, which she was - but she was a whole year older than the last time they had been skinny-dipping together at the lake, and she was also rather precocious for her age.
She had planned the whole thing.
Sitting in the back of the station wagon, letting her brother rub his arm against her tits, she had amused herself by making the boy horny - but the process had made her little pussy begin to simmer, as well.
Linda had been hot for her father for months - and today she was brazenly setting her scandalous scheme into motion.
Luke swam towards the tumbling cascade of the waterfall. He was doing the Australian crawl, face-down and churning the water. It felt as if he were propelling a log under him, as his huge prick jutted up along his belly. And his balls were so buoyant and bloated that they made his ass bobble up as if they were water wings.
He could feel his dong dribbling. Globs of hot pre-cum were seeping from his piss-hole.
He swam as fast as he could, desperate to reach his destination before he unloaded his creamy cum right into the lake. He was headed for the rocky outcrop where the waterfall spilled down past the hidden mouth of the cave.
He figured that he could crawl from the water, keeping his back to the girl and, passing through the waterfall, he could slip into the cave. In that stony shelter, hidden from sight, he would have a chance to beat his meat and drain off the cum-load that was keeping him hot.
He knew he would get his rocks off easily, with only a few fast strokes, in his present state of arousal. And he didn't see any reason why his little girl would be suspicious about his brief disappearance under the waterfall.
He reached the boulders where the cool water foamed and frothed as it fell to the surface of the lake. He crawled up, belly-down. His cock was so stiff that it was pumping like a crowbar against the rocks, almost levering his bare ass up.
Without looking back, he passed through the cascade and crawled on into the damp, mossy-walled cavern. The cave was not dark, because shimmering light filtered through the curtain of pouring water at the mouth.
He got to his feet on the slippery rock floor, made sure that his footing was firm, then folded his fist around his rampant prick and began to stroke towards a creamy conclusion.
But he wasn't able to shoot as soon as he'd expected.
Because the rocks were so slippery underfoot, he was having trouble beating his meat and keeping his balance at the same time.
Newtonian laws came into effect.
As he jacked down vigorously on his cock, slamming his loins back, it naturally caused his feet to slide forward. Having to pause to regain his equilibrium, he kept missing out on a stroke and losing the rhythm that would have drained his balls efficiently.
He decided that a fast and furious frigging was going to be counter-productive.
The laws of equal and opposite reaction were confounding him in his well-meaning mission, making him flounder and preventing the prick-pumping that would diminish his hard-on and save him the shame of having his daughter see him that way.
He moved over to the arched wall of the cavern and leaned back against the slimy stone surface. Bracing against the rocks, he began to jack off again, skimming his fist up and down slowly and steadily instead of frantically.
This more gentle action enabled the man to keep his balance, but it was also prolonging the job. So it was going to take longer than he had planned.
Long enough, in fact, for Linda to join him ... Cum floats.
The cock-lube that had seeped from Luke's hard-on had risen to the surface and come drifting back to where the young girl was standing in the water.
She knew damned well why her daddy had gone into the cave and would have been affronted if the red-blooded man hadn't gotten a hard-on looking at her nubile body as she flaunted it so outrageously.
The scummy film floating to her only reaffirmed her convictions. She scooped a glob of fuck-juice flotsam from the surface and worked the slimy stuff between her thumb and forefinger.
She rubbed some into a taut nipple.
Linda was getting plenty turned on now.
It always made the naughty nymphette randy to get a man turned on, and making her own handsome father hot enough to dribble was driving her wild.
She flicked up another blob of jizzy scum on her fingers and brought her hand to her mouth. Her saucy pink tongue slid out and she tasted the salty cock-lube.
"Ooooooh!" she sighed.
Her father's pre-cum had cooled and congealed in the water, but it was still delicious.
And if the stuff tasted so lovely even cold, she could just imagine what it would be like to swallow a steaming load of cum straight out of his spurting prick.
Linda hadn't really intended to be that naughty.
She had only planned on teasing her father by flashing her tits and cunt.
But now that she had the taste of her father's cum tingling on her tongue and warming up again in the heat of her mouth, she just couldn't resist.
Whatever inhibitions that little tart might have had had melted in the inferno of her desire.
She began to swim towards the waterfall.
And thanks to the laws of Sir Isaac Newton, she got there before her daddy shot his wad . . .
Chapter Two
Jimmy Springer climbed the ladder up to his room in the loft under the guise of getting his fishing tackle in order - but it was his sex tackle he was concerned with. Elbowing his sexy sister's tits had given the virile youth a monstrous hard-on.
Unlike his father in the cave, Jimmy had firm footing in the loft. He opened his fly and hauled his cock and balls out. Holding his heavy balls in the palm of his left hand, he clamped his fist firmly around his cock-shaft and began to jack off.
He closed his eyes and thought about his sibling's tits and ass - and shot off after only a very few strokes.
His jizz sprayed the wall and looped across the room, damned near hitting the ceiling at the height of the trajectory, then descending to the bare boards of the floor and bouncing in heavy drops, like a shower of pearls.
He drained his balls off steadily, squirting cock cream in all directions, hosing the loft with cum.
Feeling a bit less horny now that his balls were emptied, he guessed he would settle for that single hand-job - for the moment.
He often jacked off three or four times at a session, but now he decided to save his next cumming until he had gone to bed when, remembering the soft firmness of Linda's tits, he would wank into the wee hours.
Jimmy started to descend the ladder again.
But then he made an interesting discovery.
Like his sister, Jimmy was a year older now. The last time they had come to the cabin, he had only been interested in swimming and fishing and hiking. Now the potent youth was more fascinated by jacking off and peeping.
And he saw a thrilling possibility.
Large, heavy beams ran across the top of the rustic cabin in a grid or network. These beams were set low enough from the roof so that there was room for a nimble boy to crawl along the top. And the walls that divided the rooms did not extend all the way to the ceiling, so that the crawl space on the beams provided a perch from where he could look down into the rooms below.
Naturally, he thought of the bedroom.
Feeling adventurous, Jimmy climbed up onto the solid wooden beam and slithed along it. Looking down, he was happy to find that he had a perfect view down into his parents' bedroom - right above the big bed.
The prospect delighted him.
Lurking up there in the shadows under the rafters, he would not be seen - and yet he would have a perfect view of whatever went on in that bed.
Jeez! He sure hoped that Mom and Dad were going to be fucking tonight!
The very thought had stiffened his potent prick again. His cock was hammering against the beam, feeling as hard as the solid oak, itself.
He wondered if he should jack off again - or save his next cum-load for later, just in case he had something to spy on while he spilled his spunk.
As it turned out, he didn't have to wait until his mother and father went to bed.
His mother, in blissful innocence, obliged the boy a lot sooner than that. . .
Martha had finished storing the supplies in the crude kitchen and, feeling hot and sticky, had gone into the small shower stall and stood under the cool spray, lathering her lush body with soapsuds.
As she soaped her tits, her nipples swelled.
As she worked the cake of slippery soap between her legs, her pussy heated up.
She looked down at her groin. The soapy lather running down her thighs was streaked through with threads of pearly pussy-nectar.
Martha realized she was horny.
It had come upon her unexpectedly, sort of sneaking up on her. But it was understandable. The Springers had left home early for the long drive to the lake, and she hadn't had time for the morning fuck to which she had grown so fondly accustomed.
Then, too, sitting in the station wagon so long, with her cunt squirming on the bucket seat, had had a delayed effect on her libido.
She smiled, amused by her own randiness.
And she wondered what to do about it.
The logical thing would be to wait for her husband to come back from the lake and drag him into bed for a good fucking.
But there was a drawback to that plan. It was too early to retire for the night, and if she and Luke went to bed together at this hour, the kids were quite likely to figure out why - especially since Martha was a loud fuck, unable to stifle her cries when she creamed.
But she was much too hot to wait until night.
She decided to go to the bedroom and give herself a vigorous workout with her dildo -
The bedroom over which her son was at that very moment clinging to the beam below the rafters.
Jimmy was just about to crawl backwards along the beam when his voluptuous mom came into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.
He held his breath.
If he was lucky, maybe she was going to change her clothing, he thought. Maybe he could get a look at tits and ass - or even a flash of pussy!
Martha began to undress immediately, wanting to get the job done before Luke got back. She figured that he was a bit jealous of her big rubber dildo.
Jimmy gulped as her big tits loomed up, naked, the tips standing stiff and swollen. From his viewpoint directly above her, her cleavage was a chasm.
His prick began to pound away on the beam like a woodpecker on a log. He was almost afraid that his mom would hear his cock-meat hammering away.
Then she dropped her skirt and began to squirm out of her bikini panties.
Her bushy cunt mound emerged.
Jimmy had to cling tightly to the beam to keep from being tossed off. His cock was bucking like a bronco under his loins, and his balls had filled up so heavily he thought the beam must be creaking under the weight.
Naked, his curvaceous mother walked over to where the luggage was stacked in the corner. She bent over and opened one of the suitcases.
As her firm ass heaved upward, Jimmy could look right into her crotch from behind. His eyes bulged out and his jaw dropped open wide, his chin hitting the beam.
His mother's cunt was gaping open, the pink pussy-folds unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower. Creamy cunt-juice was trickling down the insides of her thighs.
As she rummaged around in the jumble of vacation clothing, Jimmy had his eyes glued to her cunt in total fascination. The naive young man was experienced enough to realize that his mother was wet because she was feeling horny, but the sight of her sopping pussy was making him pant like a dog, arousing him wildly.
Wriggling about on bis perch, Jimmy got his hand down in his groin and began to fumble with his fly. He got it open, and his cock jumped out like a shock absorber.
He grimaced and wrapped his hand around his cock-stalk in the very familiar fist grip.
Jimmy supposed that his mother was looking for a change of clothing in the suitcase and that in a few moments she would be clothed again, the glorious sight of her naked body no longer visible.
He was anxious to shoot off while he still had that delectable pussy in sight.
Shifting awkwardly on the beam, he gave his cock a quick push-pull.
But he stopped frigging and gawked down in total astonishment - and realized that he didn't have to hurry his hand-job at all.
Out of the suitcase, his mother had produced a huge rubber cock!
Chapter Three
Luke's eyes were slits, his handsome face tight with passion. He was remembering what his little girl's nubile body had looked like, as she splashed and floated in the water. Unable to stroke hard, he was pulling his prick slowly and steadily and helping out the friction with fevered incestuous fantasies.
When, through slitted eyes, he saw Linda come through the spray and mist of the waterfall, for a moment he didn't realize that this was reality. He thought that his fantasies were so intense that they seemed real.
Watching this naked vision step into the cave, beads of spray gleaming on her tits, he continued to pound away on his prick.
Then she giggled.
Fantasies almost never giggled.
She was there, in flesh and blood!
His eyes snapped open wide and his mouth gaped open. He was so shocked that his fist kept on frigging away for a moment, before he realized it.
"Whatcha doing, Daddy?" the little minx asked, grinning impishly, blue eyes all bright.
"Linda - " he croaked.
He blushed furiously and forced his fist to stop moving. But there was no way to deny what he had been doing. Despite his shame, his willful cock was still standing firm, looming from his fist like some heavy-headed weapon.
"Jackin' off, huh?" she said, bold as brass.
He gaped dumbly at the young girl.
How come she knew words like that? Why wasn't she shocked and disgusted?
"It's okay, Daddy," she purred. "Don't let me interrupt you. Go ahead - and I'll just watch."
He tried to protest. His lips moved, but no sound came out. His voice box seemed as stiff as his prick.
"Don't be embarrassed. I've seen guys do that before," she whispered, batting her long, silken eyelashes, demure and devilish at the same time. "I've done it for them, too."
She gave his cock a significant look.
Luke couldn't believe what was happening, what she was hinting at. He wondered if he had frigged himself into a black out and was having a wet dream.
She moved a step closer.
He was aware of the musky aroma of her heated flesh in the dampness of the cave - the tantalizing perfume of her pussy.
Her nipples were fat as pink gumdrops and her tongue was sliding back and forth across her moist lower lip. The insides of her slim thighs were slick.
"It's because of me, isn't it?" she purred, squirmy and wriggly, her eyes on his prick. "You got hard looking at my body, didn't you, Daddy?"
He shook his head. But that was silly. The evidence of his guilt was in his hand.
"I like that, you know - making men horny. Were you thinking about my titties while you played with your prick? Won't it be better to look at me, instead of just imagining?"
Luke's fist slid up his cock-stalk again. He didn't will it to - it just did automatically.
"Ooooooh!" she moaned.
He pumped his prick again. As his hand drew up, his foreskin rolled over his cock-knob in a fleshy carpet. And as he pulled back towards his balls, that huge purple slab flared out in a gleaming wedge.
"Your cock is so big, Daddy. It's so big and hard - and your balls are so full." The little temptress sighed. "Look at me while you cum!"
She cupped her plump tits in her hands, lifting the tit-globes and deepening the cleavage. Her thumbs slid back and forth across the taut nipples.
He knew she was taunting him unmercifully.
He felt helpless, mesmerized - standing there as if his hard-on had taken root on the rocky floor.
The sexy water nymph slowly turned, letting him stare at her jutting tits in profile, then twisted on around and showed him her tight little ass. She placed her open hands on her trim ass-cheeks and spread them open, exposing the tiny puckered bud of her shit-hole.
She wriggled around to face him again. Dipping at the knees, she parted her thighs. He saw that her pussy was open and flowing with juice. Her clit was standing out in that flood like a pink boulder in a stream.
She ran her fingers up her inner thigh, then brushed them lightly against her cunt-slot.
His fist was moving at a snail's pace on his cock-shaft. His eyes were more horny than his prick now.
"Do it, Daddy!" she whined. "I'm dying to see your jizz squirt out!"
She cocked her head, giving him a bewitching smile, the tip of her tongue showing and her blonde hair tumbling about her cheeks like a shimmering curtain.
"Or - should I do it for you?" she asked.
Luke uttered a strangled groan.
Her lewd offer snapped his mind, shaking him back into the world of reality.
It was naughty enough to jack himself off while she was watching him - to look at her naked, nubile body while he pounded his own prick to foam.
But letting the girl touch him would be a lot more wicked.
Luke felt he had no choice.
While his balls were so full of cum and his cock was as hard as a crowbar, he was a prisoner to passion. He knew that if she were to reach out for his cock, he would be unable to resist.
The only thing that he could possibly do to avoid an incestuous encounter was to finish his hand-job before things went too far.
He began to hammer away, thrusting his hips out and fucking through his fist.
Linda moved closer, her eyes on his cock-head.
"Ooooooh - shoot, Daddy!" she wailed. "Squirt your spunk on me - slime my belly and tits!"
His little girl's depraved words inflamed him as much as the sight of her lovely body - and a hell of a lot more than the feel of his own fist.
He humped his haunches out and slammed down, the heel of his hand hitting the hilt of his hard cock-rod. His balls lurched and expanded mightily. He yanked up to his prick-knob and jerked back again.
His climax exploded.
The steaming hot jizz came spurting up through the core of his cock-shaft and burst from his piss-hole in a foaming geyser.
Linda whimpered, watching his jizz spray out in a torrential cascade.
He was shooting cum all over the girl.
She stood with her head tilted back, as if under a shower - and his cock-cream was showering her steadily. His cum felt as hot and as thick as melted lead as he hosed her tummy and tits. Spurts of cum splattered in her curly cunt-bush. Jizz-jets skimmed up to the hollow of her fluttering throat, and a gooey glob of cum sank into her belly button.
He bathed her from his balls, glazed her slender torso with his hot cum. The cock-spume kept pouring out from his huge prick, spraying her with foam, glazing her from chin to vee with his glistening fuck-juice.
"More! Don't stop - keep shootin'!" she whimpered.
But Luke was finally flagging.
His strokes became jerky and the jism stopped spurting out on every pump. The final squirt of cum looped into her slick, deep cleavage, and then her father leaned back against the wall of the cavern, panting.
His balls were hanging loose and empty.
His hand was still wrapped around his cock-shaft and now that thick rod was starting to bend. Still fat, his cock lost its tension and sagged out in a meaty parabola from his fist. The prick-knob bobbed up and down, glossy with the milky residue and still dribbling a few last dregs from the cleft.
He stared at his cum-drenched daughter in awe.
Cum was dripping from her nipples and sliding down the fat slopes of her thrusting tits. Her belly was slimed with a slick film and her cunt-bush was matted with his thick cum. She looked as if she had been painted by prick-paste.
She was looking back at his cock.
No longer rock hard, that huge fucker was still long and fat as it coiled from his fist.
And the naughty teenager knew just how to stiffen that cock up again.
She sank slowly down to her knees.
Her face was level with his loins now, and she lowered her head as if she were kneeling in worship. She looked down at her own cum-lathered body. Then she slowly drew her hands up her flanks. She scooped up cum from her belly and held her hands under her chin. Her head dipped down and her lapper shot out, licking up his cock-cream.
Luke looked stricken as he watched his daughter tonguing up his jizz.
She gave him a sultry look from the tops of her big blue eyes. She was lapping his cum up to excite him, of course - but enjoying it along the way.
The girl adored everything about jizz, the taste and the texture and the fragrance - and the dark thrill was magnified greatly by the fact that it was her own father's fuck-juice she was slurping up and that he was watching her swallow that forbidden fruit.
"Ummmm - yummy!" she purred.
She cupped her tits and lifted them, dipping her face down. She sucked on her own slimy nipples, neck arching as she shifted back and forth between those stiff peaks, her drool replacing his cum.
Raising her head again, she showed him her tongue, the pink meat coated with a film of his cum. Then she parted her lips and swallowed with her mouth open, letting him see his cum run down her throat.
His prick was no longer sagging.
The fat tube jerked up, pointing straight out towards her radiant face. Then his cock rose higher in a series of short, sharp jolts, until it was once again angled up before his lean belly, fully erect and as hard as if the man hadn't emptied his balls for a month.
His balls began to fill up immediately, his vigor inspired by the sordid sight of his kneeling daughter greedily gulping his jizz down.
Linda smiled shyly as she saw his cock rise and knew that her little performance had done the job.
"I love drinking your cum, Daddy, purred.
And then she went to get some more
Chapter Four
Martha stood up, holding the dildo in plain sight - not knowing, of course, that her son was lurking in the rafters, not to mention that her daughter was about to get a drink out of Daddy's prick.
She closed the suitcase and then went over to the bed.
She sat on the edge.
Her rubber cock was shaped realistically - although much larger than the average human prick - with a massive cock-knob and a ridge seaming the underside, simulating the ventral vein of a fleshy fucker. A leather harness was suspended from the base of the cock-shaft, so that a lady could strap the tool on and fuck another lady of similar persuasion.
But the harness was of no use to Martha today, as she prepared for solitary sex - not counting the boy was was hanging like a bat in the shadows of the rafters.
As Jimmy stared down in awe, his mother licked the head of the rubber cock. She was getting it slippery for the job ahead, to be sure, but she seemed to enjoy running her tongue over that fat cock-knob, regardless.
She pushed the dildo in and out of her parted lips, sipping and slurping just as if it were a real prick. The black leather straps slithered over her big tits as she frigged in and out of her mouth.
She rubbed the saliva-wet tip against her nipples and nudged it up through her cleavage.
This sight was making Jimmy so excited that his prick went numb. His prick was still hard as a rock, but for the moment all sensations faded from his loins, so that his fascinated eyes were his chief erogenous zone.
Martha stroked the fuck-tool up the insides of her lush legs and played the knob in her cunt-bush, enjoying a bit of foreplay with her substitute lover. She regarded it fondly. Fucking herself with the rubber cock made her feel deliciously sinful - almost as if she were committing adultery.
It was small wonder that her husband resented her toy.
Then she gripped the dildo by the hilt with her right hand. She slid her left hand down her gently rounded belly. The heel of her palm cupped her vee and her fingers dipped down to open her cunt-slot wide.
Her son saw milky cunt-juice gush out, lathering her crotch and seeping down into the crack of her ass. A damp, sticky patch soaked the bed under her ass.
Tilting her wrist up and down, she danced the cock-head in her cunt-gash and against her clit.
That sensitive love button flared, swelling as if it were emulating her nipples, reacted to the rubbing of the hard rubber slab.
She began to nudge the dildo into her pussy.
The harness snaked up her spread thighs as she shoved the dildo deeper. Her blonde head was turned down as she watched, intent upon her own cunt-stuffing - just as was a very excited boy watching from above.
With a sudden jolt, she buried the fuck-tool.
For an instant, Jimmy wondered where it had all disappeared to. His mom's cunt-hole must be enormous, he thought. But then it dawned on him that, big as it was, the dildo was no larger than his own engorged prick - and he envied the insensitive latex lover that snug harbor in his mother's pussy.
The feeling began to return to his numbed cock. His balls felt like sandbags suspended from the beam, and his cock jolted like a shock absorber.
His mom began to fuck herself.
She crammed the prick in and pulled it out with a slow, steady rhythm. Her hand sank down and she levered it in with an underslung thrust. Then she angled it down and plunged in from above, so that every inch of the hard rubber cock slid across her clit.
Jimmy gulped and gurgled and drooled.
Eighteen years ago, he had come out of that very same grotto - and now the potent youth was wishing he could go back in as he had emerged, head first.
Martha began to breathe hard, her big tits rising and falling heavily.
Her head was down, and her son could not see her expression. But from the way that she was trembling, he could guess it was a mask of lust.
Her ass churned and her hips pumped as her loins fell into the fucking rhythm. The rubber prick hissed in and her pussy squished and slurped, spilling juice lavishly out into her groin and down her thighs.
Jimmy was humping in harmony, driving his prick up and down as if he were fucking the beam. His balls rolled up the wooden surface and pre-cum slimed out, leaving a snail track in the wake of his cock-knob.
Still, he was scarcely aware of his prick as he gazed down in voyeur's rapture, his gaze plastered to his mom's creamy cunt.
Martha, that libidinous lady, was starting in on the cum-strokes now. It never took her long.
She had been fucking the rubber cock in with long, slow thrusts, but now she began a series of short, sharp jabs.
She played with her clit with her free hand as she stuffed her juicy pussy.
"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
Her clit was exploding. Her son could see that taut pink nugget pulse and ripple. She rammed the rubber fucker in and her clit burst like a blasting cap, setting off a juicy detonation deep in her cunt.
Her cunt-cum poured from her pussy.
As she plowed in with the fuck-tool, filling her cunt-hole, she was pumping her seepage out. She packed her pussy with prick and her cunt-cum came bubbling from the steamy grotto, drenching her loins with foaming fluids.
She jerked about in a frenzy, her cumming sustained and prolonged.
Then she began to slow down, frigging away with less vigor as the thrill ebbed and waned.
Jimmy, on the other hand, was humping more frantically, as he soared toward his crest.
Martha shuddered as the final spasm hit her loins.
Then she dropped back across the bed, smiling blissfully. The dildo was still stuck up her cunt, the hilt jerking up and down and the harness stroking her thighs.
Cunt-cream was oozing out around the rubber prick, seeping from her pussy.
She was no longer holding the hilt of the dildo, but her pussy was still sucking on it, as if trying to coax a load of cum from the lifeless love toy.
Then Jimmy hit the peak.
He shoved his cock against the wooden beam and his balls went off like a time bomb. His jizz sped up through the tube and spurted from his cock-knob in a creamy cloud.
Jimmy's cum squirted past the beam and shot right out into the bedroom.
He gasped in horror, afraid that his mother would see that spunk showering from the shadows.
Yet, despite bis dread of discovery, his ass kept on humping and he kept on spurting more jism.
Luckily, his mother had closed her eyes in the dreamy aftermath of her orgasm. She failed to see the hot, thick spurts of cum that were showering from above. Her son's jizz came spraying down and splattered heavily right on the woman's belly and into her wide-spread groin.
Not seeing it, she certainly felt it - and she frowned slightly, puzzled.
She had never had a cumming quite like this one, she was thinking. She had believed herself drained, but now her pussy seemed to be squirting steaming hot juices out as a sort of erotic encore.
She raised her head and looked down at her loins.
But by this time her son had emptied his cum-load and he was no longer showering her with slime. The residue oozed out on the beam. He held his breath.
Martha shook her head in wonderment.
She always creamed a lot, but she had never cum this much, spilling cunt-juice all the way up her belly. Nor had her cunt-cum every been so thick. It looked almost as if some guy had jacked off on her loins, she thought. The idea amused her. Fascinated, she ran a hand up her tummy, gathering goo, then brought her cummy hand up to her chin and dipped her lapper into the slime.
Her cunt-cum even tasted like a guy's jizz today!
It was a puzzle to the lady.
But she didn't guess the truth - to the relief of the young man who had supplied that mysterious additive.
Martha stayed on the bed for a while, catching her breath, and Jimmy clung in the rafters, holding his.
Then she sat up and pulled the rubber prick from her fuck-hole. It came out soaking and glistening. She started to wipe the dildo on the sheets, then changed her mind and shoved it into her mouth, sucking her own cunt-nectar from the fuck-tool. When she withdrew it, the hard rubber was polished by her drool and she had swallowed all of her own cum-cream.
She got up and began to get dressed.
Jimmy retreated, worming his way back along the beam, slipping in his own spilled spunk.
The boy was thrilled by what he had seen. He felt a bit guilty, too, for having spied on his mother. But not very guilty, because moms weren't supposed to fuck themselves with rubber cocks, and it made them fair game if they did.
He was still hoping that Mom and Dad would fuck that evening, so he could watch.
The naive boy was thinking that he must be the naughtiest son in the world, for peeking on his parents.
But he wasn't nearly as naughty as his kid sister . . .
Chapter Five
Luke stared down at his blonde daughter as she knelt before him, moving her radiant face closer to his prick.
He knew that he should stop her. Jerking off on her had been wicked enough, without having contact. Yet she had already tasted his jism. Would it really be much worse if she tasted his cock-meat, too?
She gazed up, grinning with glee. Her sensual lips were all slimy with his cum, and her tongue was dancing about as if she were showing him now nimble it was, getting it limbered up for the job ahead.
"Can I blow you, Daddy?" she whispered.
Amazingly, she managed to make it sound like any normal, everyday question.
Luke refused to give her permission.
But he couldn't say no, either.
Her tantalizing mouth was taboo - yet he yearned for it all the more because it was forbidden, the dark thrill of proscribed passion making him shudder.
Linda tilted her head and raised her eyebrows.
The little cock-tease knew what she was doing to her daddy's emotions as she taunted him, flicking her lapper about, weaving it wantonly before his prick.
"Hmmmmm, Daddy? Can I suck your big cock? I wanna. I'm hot for your prick, Daddy. I wanna swallow a load of cum out of your balls."
Luke gurgled wordlessly and his stiff prick began to vibrate like a tuning fork.
"Let me milk your meat, Daddy," she whispered.
She was so close that her breath was wafting onto his hard-on. She ducked in and tapped the tip of her tongue against his prick-knob.
Then she drew back after that single lick and looked up at him again.
All of his willpower had wilted.
"Oh, baby - yeah! Suck me off!" he groaned.
Linda grinned. But the girl wasn't surprised, having never for a moment expected him to decline.
Luke stared at bis cute daughter through glazed eyes, a sense of unreality coming over him. The water tumbling down in the background turned the cave misty. Beads of water bounced from the rocky floor as if foreshadowing the blobs of cum lurking in his balls, ready to cascade. The mist clung to the girl like an aura, a halo around her head.
He pulsed his prick sinew, making that meaty tower jolt and throb before her face. He watched Linda as she held her gaze glued to his cock.
Her face tipped and tilted, damp blonde hair tumbling over her cheeks as she followed the pulsing of his cock as if hypnotized by the movement. Her lapper fluttered from her lips. She was eager for a taste, but knowing that she was sure to get it now, she was in no hurry to begin.
The cock-hungry teenager was cherishing the anticipation before the act, satisfying her horny eyes before she set her hungry mouth to work.
She exhaled on his cock-meat with a sigh.
She blew again, her breath damp as it poured from her drooling mouth and wafted on his hot prick.
She reached out with one hand and fondled his hairy balls, cupping and tenderly squeezing, as if measuring the cum-load that was shifting within.
Her fingertips tracked up the underside of his thick, bloated cock-lance, drawing along the dark vein and then flicking at the sensitive spot where his massive cock-head loomed out from the tall shaft.
She rubbed her thumb against the base of his prick-knob, where the big ventral vein spread out under the flushed purple wedge.
Her other hand dipped beneath his crotch and slid up behind his ass. She probed a fingertip into his asshole, pulling his groin closer to her face.
It was evident to Luke that his was not the first prick with which his daughter had played. He felt a bizarre sense of jealousy as he realized that, a strange possessiveness that went far beyond fatherly instincts.
Pre-cum slimed from his piss-hole. She used the end of her thumb to work the greasy seepage like lather into the purple cock-knob. She fingered his shit-hole and fondled the head of his cock, making him gasp and pant.
"Linda - Linda, baby!" he croaked.
"Yes, Daddy," she sighed, so close to his prick that he felt her words, as if her intentions were inscribed on his cock-meat like Braille.
Her slim back bridged and her tits thrust out, saucy and jiggly, the nipples swollen like pink gumdrops. She rubbed her tits back and forth, sweeping them against his cock and balls.
Then she nudged his prick into her cleavage.
Luke heaved his ass and drove his big prick up and down in her tit-cleft. Her cleavage was slick and damp and warm. He knew that he could shoot off by fucking her between her tits.
And he had some vague idea that he should, cumming before she began to blow him, keeping their naughtiness minimal. But he was yearning for her lips, and the girl was slobbering for a mouthful of cock. How could he, despite his best intentions, deny her what she longed for?
He frigged slowly, avoiding the steady cum-strokes, tit-fucking for foreplay rather than a creamy conclusion.
His balls dragged up her slender tummy as his cock-head came squeezing from her cleft and skimmed on up the ridge of her breastbone, into the hollow of her delicate throat. He was spilling out cock-lube in his wake as his huge fucker emerged from her tit-cleft.
Her hands drew back from his ass and balls and she cupped her tits together, lifting the globes and deepening the cleavage. Ass jolting, he plunged upward. She had formed a snug channel of her tit-tunnel, holding the mounds and wiping her thumbs back and forth on the stiff nipples.
His pre-cum was soaking her skin like hot, scented oil, making her glisten with his loin lotion, turning her flesh slick with the balm of his balls.
Her head turned down and her eyes crossed as she stared at his cock-head, watching it emerge from her tit-cleft. Her nose brushed against the slimy tip of his cock and she purred as she breathed in the tantalizing fragrance of hot cock-meat and sizzling pre-cum.
Luke humped more vigorously, his jaw tightening, his face contorted by a grimace of fuck-lust. A huge blob of cock-lube oozed from his piss-hole, warm on her tit-meat.
For an awful moment, Linda thought that was it - that her father had shot his wad.
But his prick stayed hard as iron and his balls were still heavy and solid, and she realized it had only been more cock-lube.
Still, it had alarmed her.
It felt lovely to have any guy fucking his cock between her tits, and most especially her daddy. But although the little minx was enjoying it, she didn't want him to unload his cum like that. He had already spent one sweet load on the outside of her body, and she was determined that his next creamy squirt would be more intimate.
As still more spunky seepage spilled from his cock-cleft, Linda drew back. His steel-stiff prick came out of her cleavage with a sudden lurch, snapping vibrantly up, the prick-knob slapping against his lean stomach.
Standing on its own now, his cock was flowing like a swampy fountain, flooding over as if it were emulating the waterfall at the mouth of the cave.
Jerking his head and shoulders back against the stone wall, Luke jacked his pistoning prick up and down as his torso arched back. His massive fucker was glowing and steaming, pounding like a piledriver.
The preliminaries were over.
It was time for his daughter to dine . . .
Chapter Six
Linda tossed her head, hair cascading, eyes narrowed to sensual slits, lips parted and drooling. Her fantasies were about to become a mouth-watering reality. She ducked her head in and began working on his hairy balls, wanting to savor this blow-job one step at a time, making a three-course meal out of the munching.
The creamy steaming pudding of the dessert would be the best part of this feast, but she was going to savor the meat along the way.
She laved and slurped all over the swollen bags of his balls, drooling and slobbering heavily, purring happily as the gamy succulence of his balls made her sensitive lapper spark and tingle.
Her head turned, damp blonde tresses drifting in a curtain over his groin as she nuzzled and salivated over the first stage of this scrumptious snack. Linda was warming up to a feeding frenzy.
Luke stroked her gracefully arched neck and her smooth cheeks, then rested his hands on her supple shoulders, as if supporting himself with his legs shaking too much to hold him up on their own.
Savoring the masculine flavor, the girl lapped at his ball-sac from all angles. She drew back for a moment to look at what she was licking, kneeling before his huge cock-lance as if in worship before an icon.
Then she dove on his balls and drooled over them some more. She could feel the jism sloshing around inside the hairy bags.
"Is this nice, Daddy?" she mumbled, mouthing the words right onto his balls. Her head tilted and she looked up at his face, delighted at how it was twisted by passion. "Does it feel good, Daddy?"
There was no need for Luke to reply.
The answer was evident, the question rhetorical.
He was panting too hard to speak, anyhow.
He kneaded her neck and shoulders and thrust his groin out into her loving face.
His balls were so soaking with her drool by this time that it felt like they had sprung a leak - as if his fuck-juice had seeped out through the skin.
But that was only a fancy. His daughter was going to drink from his balls, to be sure, but not directly. The stuff would come via his meaty prick.
Her appetite was whetted well now, and it was time to move on to the next course. She flipped her tongue out, curling it at the base of his thick cock-stalk, then began to run it up and down, tracing along the ridge of his pulsing ventral vein.
Her head went up and down and she slurped from the root of his cock to the bulging purple cock-head, repeating the moist strokes with a slow rhythm. Her spit wet his prick and dribbled down to his balls.
Pre-cum drenched his cock-head heavily now. That huge knob looked like a fat purple plum that had been slathered with whipped cream. Gooey trickles of the stuff ran slowly down his cock-shaft, sluggish and thick and slimy. Linda lapped it up with her tongue.
She pulled away again, letting the delicious flavor of her sire's spunk register on her taste buds.
Very much aware that her daddy was staring down at her in a sort of awe, the saucy little vixen pushed her tongue out so that he could see the film of his cock-lube clinging to the pink meat. Then she tossed her head back and swallowed - with her mouth open.
Luke groaned and shuddered, as aroused by the dark psychological thrill of seeing his sweet little girl gulping down his jizz as he was by the sensations that her tongue was passing into his prick.
Linda was gasping. That frothy seepage was more yummy than when she had licked it from her hands, and she knew it would be even more delectable when he crested and she was drinking it directly from his prick.
Her flattened tongue pulled up the glistening underside of his cock-shaft, gathering up more pre-cum as it came streaming down. The flow was getting thicker, oozing like mercury down his cock.
Again, she leaned back and looked. A fat blob of pre-cum slid down, leaving a slimy trail - like the head of a comet preceding its tail. Her tongue danced out and she slurped it up. The heavy glob lay on her lapper like a raw oyster, then slid on down her throat.
She fluttered her tongue against the base of his bulging cock-head, where the dark vein spread out. His prick throbbed savagely as she stimulated that sensitive spot.
Then Linda turned her face down over his cock and ran her lapper against the tip, slurping up some goo as it gushed from his piss-hole.
Luke humped, shoving his cock-head against her pursed lips, eager to fuck her mouth.
But Linda was relishing the preliminaries, not ready to get down to the serious cock-sucking that would bring the fun to an end.
As his prick jerked up and down, the girl dipped down to his balls again. Laying her lapper against those bloated bags, she waited as more pre-cum poured down his cock-stalk, then she slurped it up. Her pretty, radiant face tilted and she fitted her mouth against the base of his cock. She began to move her head up and down as before, but using her parted lips instead of her lapper now.
She slid up and down, playing his meaty prick-shaft as if it were a harmonica. She hummed on the fat tube and it jerked and vibrated in response - a meaty musical instrument sounding a carnal chord.
"Ahhhhh - ooooh!" she whimpered as she pulled her lips up and down on his prick, kissing his balls at the base and his cock-knob at the top.
She was being careful not to fall into the steady pace that would bring him off, though, as she played up and down the fleshy flute.
Linda had had guys cream off prematurely as she ran her mouth up and down their cocks, and she didn't want that to happen with daddy's next cum-load.
Her mouth and throat were reserved for that, and she was gauging his rising excitement cautiously, running her lips up faster, then slowly, so that she didn't slurp with the cum-stroke tempo.
Luke moaned and humped, driving his big fucker up and down through his daughter's sweet lips, his balls swinging up to slap against her cheek.
Luke's eyeballs felt damned near as horny as his prick as he watched his daughter play his prick. His mind was as hot as his meat.
His iron-hard cock began to jolt and surge violently, and Linda pulled back in alarm, afraid that she had gone too far.
But the cock-spume wasn't squirting out. Only more pre-cum came washing down his saliva-soaked cock, and she gave a happy sigh.
"Ready to cum, Daddy?" she whispered.
His lips moved, but only a strangled gurgle came out. He swayed, dizzy with desire. He clenched his jaw and his hands tightened on her shoulders.
The man felt as if he had been rooted to the rocky floor by the rock pillar of his prick, moored by his own hard-on.
"Hmmmmm?" she purred, batting her eyelashes impishly. "Wanna cream off now?"
"Yeah, baby - milk my cock!" he rasped.
She shuddered at the prospect, imagining all that sweet spunk showering her mouth and bathing her tongue and washing down her gullet, cock-meat was delicious, but it was even more tantalizing when it was spurting at the crest, feeding her her well-deserved reward.
"I wanna swallow your cum, Daddy!" she whimpered.
And then the spunk-starved teenager began to suck toward that creamy conclusion . . .
Chapter Seven
Linda bent over her daddy's rampant prick and kissed his bubbling cock-knob adoringly. Pre-cum slimed onto her lips. She opened her mouth and began to feed the cock-meat in slowly, enveloping his huge, slick slab.
His cock-head vanished in the oval collar of her pretty lips. She nursed on the spongy slab, drooling down his prick-shaft. Her cheeks hollowed in and her lips peeled out on his cock, just below the cock-knob.
She blew down his prick as if she were inflating his balls via that meaty valve, then sucked again, her cheeks indenting as she inhaled, as if she were trying to suck his huge fucker right down into her lungs.
Holding only his cock-head in her mouth, she alternated between sucking and blowing. As she exhaled, she was making his balls expand. And as she inhaled, her plump tits seemed to be inflating. With his cock-knob stuck in her face, his long cock-shaft stood out between them, like a fat bolt fixing his balls to her mouth.
Luke jammed his groin up, eager to begin fucking in and out of her mouth. But she bobbed up and down with him, working only on his prick-knob for a while.
She twisted her moist lips around, screwing her mouth onto his cock-crown as she sucked and savored that hard hunk of cock-meat, milking with gusto, her tongue soaking up his pre-cum like a sponge. Luke groaned and gasped. His sweet little girl was such an accomplished cock-sucker that he had to wonder how many guys she had practiced on, how much cum she had ingested in her young life.
But he was much too horny to feel jealous of her past now-to feel anything but lust and the raging desire to empty his balls in that adorable face.
Her slobber was pouring down his cock-shaft, shot through with streaks of cock-lube. She purred and panted, gulped and gurgled, slurped and sighed.
Her nimble tongue danced against the underside of his flaring cock-head as her lips pulled on the stalk just below that meaty mouthful.
"Ummmmm-ummmmmm!" she moaned.
His prick lurched, tilting her head back as if on the end of a crowbar.
"I love it, Daddy!" she murmured on his prick-tip, as if speaking into a microphone.
She watched his face from the tops of her eyes, staring through her fluttering eyelashes. She knew that it was possible to tell when a guy was going to shoot off more by watching his facial contortions than by looking at his balls.
She drew her wet lips off his prick-knob for a moment, laying her flattened tongue against the fat wedge.
"Gonna feed me soon, Daddy? Gonna jizz my mouth?"
He croaked and heaved in a frenzy. Pre-cum bubbled from his piss-hole.
Linda collared his cock-knob in her lips again, sucking noisily.
Now she began to duck down farther, taking his cock-stalk in behind the gooey prow of his cock-knob. Her greedy maw pushed down his long prick as Luke humped, driving his fucker up into her eager face.
Luke gasped, wondering where all of that cock-meat was going. She was taking it in like a sword swallower, her lips drawing nearer the hairy hilt with every stroke.
Then she took it all, deep-throating his prick right down to his balls.
She held it all buried in her throat. Her lips were plastered around the thick root of his cock-stalk, her nose was rustling in his crotch hair, and her trembling chin was pressed on his bloated cum-bags. She turned her head, twisting her lips on his cock-hilt, winding her maw on his prick like a juicy nut on a meaty bolt.
"Ahhhhhh - suck me, darling!" he moaned.
Her blonde head slowly spun on the spindle of his prick, adding torque to the friction and suction.
She nibbled on the face-stuffing root of her daddy's throbbing cock, then very slowly pulled up, sucking through every sweet inch. She nursed on his cock-knob for a moment, then bobbed back down and his long fucker sank all the way into her mouth again.
The youngster gagged as his flaring cock-head clogged her gorge. But she took it all and held it adoringly, then her lips fluted back up his prick and, sucking the cock-head, she purred happily.
Luke frigged in, face-fucking his little girl with long, rippling strokes. Her lapper caressed his sliding prick as it pushed through the oval collar of her lips. She sucked on each inch as his cock sank in.
Linda was as hot to be fed as her father was to feed her now, her appetite whetted by cock-meat and pre-cum. She was going suck crazy for his cum-load.
"Jizz me, Daddy - shoot in my mouth!" she moaned on his cock-head.
Her head went down, and she started gagging again, then she bobbed back up, pleading for his jism.
"Cum, Daddy! Juice me - give me all of your hot, thick jizz!"
"Gonna - gonna - baby - any second!" he croaked.
Her head was pulling up and down in a steady rhythm now, pumping him on the cum-strokes.
His cock-head bulged in her cheek, then rammed down her throat. His prick was swelling as he got set to blow his wad, stretching her lips out wide as she shoved her head down on it.
His balls were too full to swing now. They rolled up, solid spheres that hit her chin and then jammed against her mouth as she swallowed his cock to the hilt. Those enormous cum-bags were so overloaded that it was almost scary. Linda wasn't sure if she could swallow that much fuck-juice - but she was sure as hell going to try.
Luke hammered his fucker into her mouth, pounding up as she ducked down. Her mouth was working like a pump, pulling like a suction cup. He thought she was going to pull his prick right off his groin.
Her mouth was abruptly full of jizz.
Linda gulped it down, thinking for a moment that he had gotten his rocks off. But them more cum slimed out and he kept humping, and she was overjoyed to realize it had only been more of his plentiful cock-lube, just another hors d'oeuvre before the steaming feast.
She was so hot she thought that her tongue was going to melt, that steam must be pouring from her panting lips.
"Cream me! Slime for me!" she cried urgently, in a cum-drinker's frenzy.
Luke howled like some savage creature from the dawn of time, primeval in his passion. His head went back as if he were baying at the moon. His whole muscular body jerked as he rammed his cock-meat into his little girl's mouth with savage energy.
His hands slid up from her shoulders and he held her face between his palms, bracing her head to steady it as he fed the cock to her on the jizz-jolts.
"Here it comes, baby!" he gasped.
"Yeah - umphffff! Cum - unghhhhh!" she whimpered, her panting cries cut off as he clogged her throat, fucking down so deep he was blocking her vocal cords.
He fucked in and his balls exploded as he buried his cock to the hilt. His prick lurched as the jism came shooting up the tube, and then he was spraying his little girl's mouth with a foaming geyser of cum.
Jizz jetted into her cheeks and splashed over her darting tongue. Some went straight down her throat, warming her belly to a glow, and some stayed in her mouth for a moment, so that she could taste it before she gulped it down.
Luke shot off on the backstroke, drenching her lapper, then pumped his prick in and spilled another spurt straight down her gullet.
Linda gurgled on his cock-cream as she drank it down. She sputtered and gulped, and her daddy slowed down, thinking she was drowning on the thick stream. But she kept slamming her head up and down and he rammed in with vigor again, realizing that the cute little cock-sucker could swallow all that he could give her.
He filled her mouth again, she drank it down, and he poured more cum onto her tongue. His cum was so thick it felt like solid lumps as it shot from his piss-hole, each load laying heavy on her tongue for a moment, before it sank back down her throat.
As he stuffed her mouth full of cock-meat, he was pumping jizz from her lips. The foaming nectar spilled down both sides of the girl's chin, and a few thick globs fell off and splashed on her heaving tits.
He spurted and Linda drank deeply. She felt as if she were sucking the nozzle of a firehose as his meaty prick kept spraying her with spunk.
He began to jerk convulsively, missing a stroke as his balls began to drain off.
"Keep shooting, Daddy!" the teenager gurgled, feeling him start to falter.
Her belly was already full of cum, but still she wanted more.
Her greedy gurgle inspired Luke anew and he fucked in hard, feeding her more of his rich, nourishing cum. He was shooting faster than she could swallow, topping her mouth up to overflowing.
A hot squirt hit the roof of her mouth, a steaming jet slimed into her cheek, and jizz sloshed over her pearly teeth. Her tongue was floating in a swampy sea of the sweet stuff.
His cum felt so solid and heavy in her belly that it was as if she'd swallowed a bucket of molten lead. But still she kept on milking for more, her head pumping up and down and her mouth sucking voraciously.
She coaxed another creamy cable of cum onto her lapper and nursed another slimy rope into her gorge.
Then his cock stopped shooting off and his humping action slowed, grinding to a halt. He leaned back against the cave wall, his chest heaving violently now, as if his lungs had taken over the pumping action from his loins.
Linda milked out the last drops of cum from his piss-hole in a meager dribble and sighed wistfully, sorry that it was all over - for now, at least.
His prick was still plugged into her mouth, and he trembled on the other end of that tube. His body swayed, limp and drained, ah of his considerable energy spilled out into his daughter's gluttonous mouth.
His cock was turning rubbery now, shrinking and softening in Linda's loving lips. She was sorry he had wasted a load on a hand-job, to begin with. Greedy as she was, the girl wished she had drunk both steaming cum-loads. But, happily, she knew he would soon be able to supply more - that once a father had shot in his daughter's mouth the first time, it was certain to be an ongoing affair.
She pulled her mouth from his prick and turned her ardent face up, opening her lips so that he could see the last of his spunk in her maw and watch as she let it run back down her gorge, drop by thick drop.
His cock was swaying up and down like a divining rod. A few traces of jizz remained on his cock-stalk, and Linda leaned in and gathered them up with her tongue. She lifted his balls and lapped all around them, then took his cock-head back into her mouth for a final spit and polish.
When she pulled away again, his prick-knob was polished to a gleaming purple luster.
Luke looked down at the girl warily. Now that his lust was spent, he was feeling a bit ashamed of himself, the way a man will after he's fucked his little girl in the face and fed her a load of fuck-juice.
He thought that maybe she might be feeling guilty, too, once it was over.
But there was no regret or remorse or misgiving in her impish expression. She looked only well fed and satisfied.
"Can I blow you again, tomorrow?" she said, licking her lips as she savored the lingering aftertaste of his cum.
Chapter Eight
The whole family, for their various reasons, felt horny that evening and all were eager to go to bed early and get their rocks off one way or the other.
Martha was randy because fucking herself with her rubber prick was never enough to satisfy her, only serving as a sort of solitary foreplay.
Jimmy was turned on from watching his mom frig off and hoping desperately that he would get another exciting show in the parental bed tonight.
Luke was lustful because he had fed his daughter the forbidden fruit of a father's fuck-juice, and he was thrilled by the prospect of breaking that taboo again, tomorrow.
And Linda was maybe the horniest of any of them, having sucked her daddy off without having been sucked or fucked, herself. But her need was pleasant, a smoldering sensation in the core of her cunt-hole, her clit simmering away like a lighted fuse.
The naughty girl had plans.
She had worked out the seduction of her daddy ahead of time - ahead of giving head, as it were - and she knew that incest was the sort of thing that had to be worked up to. Sucking him off had been a lovely start, and she was looking forward to drinking more of his jizz. But tomorrow she intended to carry the affair a step further, coaxing him into sucking her cunt off, at least.
She felt positive that before the vacation was over, her father would be fucking her ass off.
So no one objected at all when Martha, giv-
ing Luke a lascivious look, suggested they retire . . .
If Linda had known that the oak beams above provided a voyeur's balcony, she would sure as shit have joined her brother for the evening performance. As it was, she went naked to her solitary bed, where she played with her pussy and remembered all the delicious details of daddy-sucking and imagined the thrill of going all the way with him.
She creamed on her hands over and over again - but her hand-jobs were only a temporary relief and left her still simmering with the desire to cum on her father's prick . . .
Jimmy didn't stay in his room in the loft.
The moment he heard the bedroom door close, the agile youth crawled out under the rafters. The beams were all connected. If he had turned to his left, he would have found himself gazing down into his sister's room, watching her squirm as she fucked her fingers into her pussy.
But he turned to his right.
And he got all the action he had been hoping to see . . .
As Martha undressed, knowing that Luke resented her rubber prick and that jealousy was an effective aphrodisiac, she quite casually mentioned it.
"I fucked myself with my dildo, while you were down by the lake," she said, glancing shyly towards her husband to see his reaction.
She was surprised when he blushed.
Of course, she had no way of knowing what he had been doing by the lake, while she was having solo sex with her rubber prick, so she guessed he was simply blushing at her brazen, matter-of-fact confession.
And she saw, too, that his prick, which had been at half mast to begin with, gave a mighty leap and surged up to the angle of a full hard-on.
Naked, ass swinging and heavy tits jiggling, Martha flopped down on the bed. She lay with her legs apart and her mouth open, at his convenience. She thought that he would like to dip his cock into her mouth for a while, before he switched to her cunt. He generally enjoyed a half and half - as did Martha.
But Luke wasn't interested in his wife's mouth, this evening. Even as he prepared for lawful marital sex, his mind was dwelling on oral incest.
He was saving the sucking for Linda.
He figured that the whole two-week vacation would go the same way, fucking his wife's hot cunt at night and his little girl's mouth in the mornings, in the privacy and solitude of the cavern behind the waterfall.
Actually, that cave was not going to be quite so private in the morning - but how could he know that?
He didn't even know that the bedroom had become a public stage, as he approached the big bed - and his son came crawling out along the beam, straddling his hard-on as he squirmed belly-down into his ringside rafter seat.
Luke sat down beside his voluptuous wife and began to run his hands over her lovely body, feeling her tits, stroking her ass, fondling her juicy pussy. She took his prick in her hand, jacking it gently.
Luke always had a formidable fucker, but tonight his cock was bigger and harder than usual.
Delighted, Martha assumed that it was because he hadn't gotten his rocks off all day long - not realizing that it was quite the opposite and that his raging hard-on was, in fact, inspired precisely because he had gotten his rocks off -
In their daughter's mouth!
That meaty handful felt so lovely that Martha started to twist down towards his groin, looking for some oral foreplay, intending to take a few sucks on his prick for starters. But Luke gently pushed her down onto her back again, making the movement seem casual, as if he didn't know she had been going down for a slurp.
She suspected no ulterior motives.
Her husband had never turned down a suck before - nor had any other guy she could remember. So why would he knowingly prevent her from sucking him tonight?
Luke leaned down and licked her nipples, then sucked them, switching from tit to tit. Even as he nursed his wife's tits, he was recalling how their daughter's maw had nursed on his cock-knob.
It made him feel deliciously depraved and guilty as he cheated on her in his mind.
He tongued down her stomach, then down her gently rounded belly. She arched her back, tilting her groin up, offering her pussy like a delicacy on a hairy tray.
He buried his face, and his tongue whisked and flailed in her creamy fuck-slot.
"Ooooooh!" Martha squealed.
In the rafters, seeing his father's lapper dance and hearing him slurping away, a very excited eighteen-year-old licked his lips and panted and his prick bulged and bounced, pounding on his perch as he entertained all sorts of unwholesome thoughts about his sexy mother.
And the inexperienced youth didn't even know what cunt tasted like!
His dad seemed to relish cunt, though, as he wallowed in that steaming grotto, stirring with his lapper and sucking the sweet nectar out.
Luke gobbled away on her gash for a while, pleasuring her pussy and his tongue at the same time. He was tempted to stay down there and cream her off on his face. But his cock was hammering for attention. He gave her cunt a last slurp and moved back up, mounting her.
"Fuck me silly, darling!" she moaned.
She bridged under him.
He grasped her by the solid cheeks of her ass, hauling her loins up higher. Taking his weight on his knees, he pushed his hips out and nudged his cock-knob into her swampy cunt-slot.
He ground his prick around in her pussy portals for a moment, not shoving it up her yet. Her pussy was sucking on his cock-knob like a hungry mouth - once again causing him to think of his daughter.
"Shove it up me, Luke! Stuff my cunt - fuck my ass off!" Martha urged, her voice husky, her beautiful face a mask of dark desire.
Boy! Mom sure talks dirty, thought her son.
And, a virgin, himself, he could nevertheless tell that his mother was a great piece of ass. So was his kid sister, for that matter - but he wasn't looking at her. His gaze was glued on Mom and Dad, as his father began to slowly wedge his huge fucker into her cunt-chute.
He sank in inch by inch, and her pliable pussy clamped around the contours of his cock, fluttering and rippling, pulling him in deeper. Her inner cunt-rings contracted. She seemed to be frigging him inside her cunt.
With a lurch, he buried his prick balls-deep into her seething fuck-hole. He held it up her, pumping his cock muscles, making it throb in her pussy.
Martha moaned with the thrill of having her loins stuffed to the core with hot, hard prick. Her husband's prick seemed to spread her cunt-hole wider than usual, and the prick-head seemed to be buried deeper up her cunt, as if he had found virgin territory beyond the well-fucked hole he usually frequented.
Of course, it was because he had found a hole that, although certainly not virginal, was new to him today - and would be just as sweet tomorrow.
Thinking of his little girl's mouth as he gazed down at his wife, Luke ground and churned his prick around inside her pussy. She whimpered and her lips trembled. Her mouth was a lot like Linda's, he thought. It just wasn't such a thrilling novelty. He wondered vaguely if Linda had inherited her skill at giving head from her mother - if cock-sucking genes had been passed on to their offspring.
Then he began to whip his fucker in and out in a sudden flurry of passion.
His vigor took her by momentary surprise. Then the lusty woman began to hump with him, in counterpoint. She shoved her cunt up to meet his cock as he rammed in and twisted her hips as he withdrew.
His cock hissed across her clit and plunged up her fuck-hole, driving her wild.
"Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!" she yelped.
His balls whacked against the curve of her ass as he fucked in to the hilt. She lurched and lunged, matching his pace. Her sinuous body arched and bowed and bridged as she rode him from underneath. Her hot loins had become a fucking machine.
He fucked in furiously, and she danced her desire on his driving prick.
Her knees jolted up and she clamped her meaty thighs around his hips. Her heels drummed on his corkscrewing ass, then locked and held him in a scissor grip. Her feet flew up and pumped frantically in the air, as if she were pedaling a bicycle up a hill.
"Fuck - fuck - fuck!" she babbled, saying it each time he hammered into her, as if his great pussy-plunger was forcing the words from her lips.
She undulated, uncoiling like a fleshy spring, then snapping into a bow again. She was a frantic fuck, a wanton whirlwind, tumbling about, churning with bhss. Her ass was jerking as he rammed his big fucker into her.
Each time his plug filled her furry socket, his huge prick was pumping cunt-juice from her pussy. Her whole crotch was lathered with the overflow, and creamy strings ran down and soaked into the crack of her upthrust ass. A damp patch was spreading out on the bed beneath her haunches as her cunt-juice soaked the sheets.
How happy Jimmy was that the night was warm - and they hadn't gotten under the covers.
Ready to shoot, himself, the boy was clinging to the beam, his ass jolting up as his cock bucked down, waiting for parental passion to peak before he spilled his own spunk out.
Martha was still babbling, "Fuck - fuck - fuck - " as if defining the action, almost as if she were explaining the scene to the hidden audience. Then she began to cry, "Cum, darling
- shoot in me!" as her own cumming surged and the waves of joy rippled through her loins.
Luke hiked his ass up and began fucking into her at a downward angle so that all of his cock-shaft was running over her vibrating clit as he fucked in and out.
Her pussy was filling with cunt-cum and his cock-head was sinking in as if stirring a paste pot.
His balls hit her ass like sandbags, whacked her like weighted blackjacks. He was rushing towards his crest in her melting fuck-hole, his prick swelling enormously. His hands clenched on the cheeks of her ass, shaking her pelvis, hauling her up and down as he pounded in on the frenetic cum-strokes.
His cum-load exploded into her cunt in a deluge.
Martha wailed with ecstasy as she felt his jism erupt in her cunt, and she creamed again, more dynamically now that he had joined her in her joy.
His prick pestle pounded her muff mortar to paste and his thick spunk swirled into her cunt-cum, filling her pussy to overflowing.
They clung at the crest together, juicing off lavishly.
Then, still moving in perfect harmony, they slowed down, gliding sinuously through the receding waves, pumping out the ebbing passion of a simultaneous cumming.
Drained to the dregs, Luke stayed stuck up her cunt for a few moments, while she wriggled around on his cock. Then he pulled out and rolled from on top of her, spent and smiling, his balls shrunken and his prick sagging . . .
This had been the moment that the young watcher in the rafters had been waiting for.
Gazing down at his mother's vacated cunt, watching that oval pink slot gush with fuck-cream, Jimmy spilled his cum-load on the beam.
His cum polished the oak as he humped, making it so slippery that he damned near slid off and went tumbling down to join his parents on the bed.
They would have been surprised. And tomorrow was to be a day full of surprises ...
Chapter Nine
Jimmy was up early in the morning.
He had wanked himself silly into the wee hours as he thought about watching his mother and father fucking, finally falling into an exhausted slumber. But he had tossed and turned in erotic dreams, and when he woke up he had yet another booming hard-on.
Playing with his prick experimentally, the potent young man determined that this was a boner that was just not going to go away. That was fine with him, since he liked to beat his meat and shoot his cum-load off - but it was also going to give him some problems.
He couldn't very well hang around the cabin with his gigantic hard-on looming out so noticeably in his jeans. And if he couldn't jack it into submission, he was going to have to stay in his loft all fucking day. That would probably make his parents almost as suspicious as seeing the gargantuan cock-bulge in his jeans.
The logical thing to do, he reasoned, was to get out of the cabin before the rest of the family got up, hauling his hard-on out to the woods where he could beat his meat to his heart's content in the healthy mountain air, spilling his spunk on the pine needle carpet.
Still, there was a danger in that course, too.
His mother or father or sister might happen to take a stroll in the forest, and it would be mortifying if one of them were to find him jacking off under the evergreens.
What he really needed was a place where he could have some privacy for prick-pounding.
Then, by coincidence, he remembered the cave behind the waterfall.
That cozy shelter would make an ideal masturbatorium, he figured. No one else had any reason to go there, and he would have all the time he needed to deal with his stubborn hard-on in isolation.
So it was that Jimmy, who was excited because he had been playing Peeping Tom, got up and left the cabin before anyone else was out of bed, hurrying off to what he thought was a place of privacy - and where, soon enough, he would be playing the peeper again . . .
As soon as Martha woke up she checked to see if Luke had his usual morning hard-on. Going without their habitual morning fuck the day before had been really frustrating, and she didn't want it to happen again.
Naturally, Luke had a big boner.
But when she snuggled against him and reached down for a handful of cock, he shrugged her off and got up. Puzzled, she watched as he got dressed, having some difficulty stuffing his stiff cock into his pants.
This was most peculiar. They were on vacation, with no reason to get up early, so why on earth was he declining a suck or a fuck?
Martha guessed that maybe he wanted to wait until the kids had gone out so that they wouldn't have to be careful about the sounds of sexual frolic. That made sense, and she got up, herself, supposing that they would be back in bed and fucking like crazy as soon as they were alone.
But again, she was in for a puzzling surprise . . .
Linda looked all flushed and happy at the breakfast table, but her mother thought nothing of it. The girl was probably just pleased to be at the lake, at the beginning of their two-week vacation.
Linda didn't eat much breakfast.
She was saving her appetite.
She sipped a cup of coffee and nibbled at some toast, then excused herself and, with a sly glance at her daddy, remarked that she was going for a swim.
She walked out, all flouncy and bouncy and jiggling, leaving her parents at the table.
Martha gave Luke a suggestive grin, fully expecting that now he would want to sink his hard fucker into her and empty his cum-load.
But he seemed distracted and strangely nervous, refusing to meet her gaze.
Then he stood up. His crotch was bulging with the bas relief of a massive hard-on - but to Martha's astonishment and annoyance, he announced that he had decided to take a nice long walk through the woods.
Then he went on out - taking his stiff prick with him and leaving his wife sorely confused.
Where was he going - and why?
Frowning, she got up and wandered over to the window.
Luke was heading down towards the lake, and there was definitely something suspiciously furtive in his manner.
Then, as he came to the trees, she saw that Linda was still standing on the path, almost as if the girl had known her father would be along and had been waiting for him. She was smiling expectantly. Luke came up to her and they turned together, heading towards the lake.
Just before they were out of sight, Martha saw her husband put his hand on their daughter's trim little ass. Martha gasped. It wasn't a casual fatherly gesture - he was kneading the kid's firm round ass-cheeks!
My God, is Luke fucking Linda? Martha wondered, gaping after them in amazement.
She was so shocked that she had to go back to the table and sit down. She frowned for a few minutes as she considered the possibility.
But soon she began to grin.
If her husband was fucking their sexy, nubile, teenaged daughter, Martha could hardly blame him.
She wouldn't have minded diving on their little girl's juicy pussy herself, as a matter of fact . . .
Meanwhile, Jimmy was at the back of the cave, in a shadowed recess. He had taken all of his clothing off on the shore and swam out naked, both to keep his clothing dry and also because he liked to be stark naked when he jacked off.
He hadn't cum yet.
Believing that he had all day to play with himself, the inquisitive young man was experimenting.
He was trying to see if he could make himself cream with his mind alone, spilling out his spunk by imagination and fevered memory. Not touching his cock and balls, he stood there, gently humping his belly up and down and thinking about his mother's delectable tits and juicy cunt.
His balls were heavy and solid as they swung below his untouched cock, and he had managed to inspire plenty of frothy pre-cum from his piss-hole, slathering the bulging purple slab of his cock-head.
But he hadn't been able to shoot yet.
And then he was suddenly no longer alone . . .
Laughing gaily, his father and sister came splashing through the waterfall and into the cave.
Jimmy had to stifle a cry of shock.
But then he realized that he was in deep shadows and that they couldn't see him unless they happened to wander to the back of the cavern.
He held his breath. Just being there naked wasn't anything to be embarrassed about, since the whole family had often skinny-dipped in the lake in former years.
But his hard-on was a different matter, emphasizing his nakedness in no uncertain fashion.
Now, just as he had been willing his cock and balls to spurt off, before, the embarrassed and flustered young man was desperately sending mental commands down to his groin, pleading with his prick to subside.
To no avail.
The stubborn thing only got harder.
Jimmy was blushing so furiously and his cock was so hot that he was afraid he might be visibly glowing in the dark - that if they glanced back, they would see the shimmering outline of a naked boy with a hard-on revealed as if in neon.
He crouched back like a beast at bay, staring at the intruders in horror.
How long were they going to be staying in the cave? Why in hell were they here, anyhow? He hoped they would go back out through the waterfall soon, leaving him to finish jacking off in peace.
As he gaped at them, he began to notice certain intriguing aspects of this situation. His father and sister were both naked. That was natural enough and, to begin with, jimmy only supposed that they had been hav-ing a skinny-dip as they had so often in the past.
Then an astonishing thing registered on the boy's mind, stunning him.
His father had as big a hard-on as Jimmy did! Jimmy shook his head in disbelief. Why wasn't Dad embarrassed to have a boner in the company of his daughter? He wasn't even trying to hide it. He stood facing the girl, his prick looming up like some wanton warclub, some meaty mace. Far from being ashamed or guilty, the man was flaunting his big stiff prick! The obvious truth of the matter was so incredible that it failed to dawn on Jimmy for a while.
He stared from the shadows, and now he saw that his sexy kid sister was looking excited. Her perky tit-tips were standing stiff and swollen and her nubile loins were wriggling. Her crotch was swampy, spilling cunt-juice down her slim thighs.
Then, to Jimmy's further amazement, Dad and Sis stepped together and embraced. They kissed, mouths grinding together in hungry passion. There was nothing of fatherly affection, nothing of a child's respect for her daddy in that fevered fondling.
It was pure fuck-lust.
They were swapping tongues and saliva back and forth, sucking on each other's lapper, French kissing in a frenzy.
Now the truth began to dawn on the naive young man. And his prick jerked to even stiffer attention.
He still wasn't sure what they were about to do or how far they would go - but whatever happened there behind the waterfall, one thin was certain.
Jimmy was going to watch it all!
And that potent young peeper was going to get all he could have wished for as he watched . . .
Jamming his prick against Linda's slim belly Luke fed his tongue into her eager mouth. She sucked on his lapper greedily, as if reminding him of how she had sucked his prick the day before - and promising to do it again.
She rolled her tummy against his hard-on. His cock felt as hot and as hard as a branding iron.
With his bloated balls snug against her pussy, his prick loomed up so high that his greasy cock-head was brushing against the lower slopes of her plump tits.
After a while, she stepped back, grinning and lashing her tongue across her lips.
"Whatcha want, Daddy?" she giggled.
"Christ - suck me off again, baby!" he rasped. , Jimmy gasped aloud when he heard those words and knew what he was about to see - and knew, too, that it wasn't going to be the first time.
If his sister would blow their father, he guessed she might suck some sibling cock, too. That was a possibility he was damned well going to investigate, as soon as he got the little cock-sucker alone - maybe even blackmailing her by his knowledge of her sins with their father.
But for the time being, the frantic youth could only play the spectator, waiting and hoping with all his horny heart that he was next in line.
Luke jerked his cock out towards Linda.
She bent down and kissed the slimy prick-knob, winding her tongue around it. Drool, frothy and thick, poured on down his rampant prick.
But then she drew away, smiling impishly.
"I wanna blow you again, Daddy." She batted her eyelashes seductively. "But fair is fair, Daddy. It's your turn now - "
Luke grinned happily.
Eating his little girl's sweet pussy was no hardship.
And his son, who had already seen him tongue-fucking Martha, found this even more fascinating. The man, after all, was perfectly entitled to give his wife some head. But it was very, very naughty to suck his daughter's cunt -and naughty things were always more exciting.
Jimmy sank down to his knees and wrapped his fist around his iron-hard cock. He wasn't jacking off. He was only hanging on to his cock as if for support.
Linda stepped back to the wall. There was an outcrop of rock at one part, forming a stone bench, and the lithe girl sat down on it. Her hard round ass was perched on the edge of the ledge and her legs were extended to the floor of the cavern. Her slender, shapely thighs parted.
Her father stared at her foaming fuck-hole. As did her brother.
Luke dropped to his knees, gazing into her groin like a glutton approaching a banquet table. His tongue was darting and fluttering.
Linda purred in anticipation of a nice tongue-fucking - for the next stage in her seduction.
She had made up her mind that, whether he liked it or not, Daddy was going to shove his prick up her cunt and fuck her ass off today. The calculating little vixen knew damned well that after he had been sucking her pussy, he would be too horny to resist.
Then Luke dove on his daughter's cunt and began to lunch between her legs . . .
Chapter Ten
Luke held his little girl's thighs parted and lapped up her swampy cunt-slot, using his tongue like a meaty spoon in her sweet pussy. She whimpered with pleasure as he dipped and darted in her pussy-gash and slurped on her clit, and he was moaning with joy as he relished that creamy, delectable young pussy. He had never tasted anything as scrumptious as his daughter's sodden fuck-hole.
He had started to eat her out in a frenzy, eager to cream her off so that he could stick his cock in her mouth and enjoy the other half of oral sex.
But now, finding out how succulent her sweet pussy was, he decided to take his time, enjoying a lovely, lingering cunt-lapping.
It was only right, since she had given him such a great blow-job. And it was a taste treat, to boot.
He licked out her cunt-slot, lapped the unfurled cunt-folds, flicked at her swollen clit. He sank his lapper as far up into her cunt-chute as it would go, fucking it in and out. He used his fingertips to spread her cunt-lips open wider and wallowed in her loins as if he were trying to ram his whole face into her pussy, sinking in to the ears.
"Ummmmm - ummmmm!'' he sighed, the soft sounds coming muffled from her crotch.
His tongue was making noisy slurping sounds, splashing into her soaking fuck-slot, squishing juicily in the swampy pussy-folds.
She clamped her thighs tightly around his lead, holding him in a velvet vise. But there was �o need to hold him there. Her daddy wasn't going anywhere else. She threw her legs wide open again, so that she wasn't hindering him, letting him wallow at will.
Her knees shot up and she hooked them over his shoulders, her nubile body doubling as she tilted her pussy up into his adoring face. He kept on plating her pussy, grunting like a hungry hog at a trough.
He clamped his lips to her cunt like a rubber plunger on a drain, sucking the nectar out greedily. Her hot cunt was spilling the cream out lavishly. Luke gulped it up in a plater's passion, but the flow was lathering her crotch and seeping down into the crack of her ass.
He went down to retrieve the overflow.
Cupping her ass in his hands, he hiked her up and ducked lower, running his curled and slobbering tongue up through the tight cleft between her ass-cheeks. He tongued all the seepage from that musky cleft, then lifted her still higher. Her lithe young body turned up in a graceful curve.
Her daddy began to suck her asshole.
"Oooooh!" Linda squealed.
This was a new sensation to the naughty girl- -
and she adored it. Her shit-hole felt damned near as sensitive as her flaring cut. Her father rimmed her ass-ring and reamed up into the puckered slot. He slobbered into her shitter, then sucked his own drool back out, richly flavored by ass-juice.
"Ahhhh! Yeah, Daddy! Suck my shit-hole! Tongue out my fucking ass!" the blonde girl wailed.
Luke snacked on her shitter gleefully, eating her ass as an appetizer before he returned to the creamy confection steaming in her crotch.
Then he moved back into her groin and slapped his tainted tongue up her cunt again. He sucked her pussy-slot as he drove his lapper deeply up her fuck-hole, French kissing her cunt like a bearded mouth.
Eating out his little girl's pussy was making her father hornier than he had ever been before - hornier even than when he had been fucking her face, because now his prick was being temporarily neglected.
As he knelt between her legs, his prick was looming Up so high that the cock-knob was damned near brushing him under his busily munching chin. His cock had become so long that it seemed as if he could have sucked himself off - if he hadn't had her to do it for him.
"Cum, baby! Cream for Daddy, darling!" he gurgled, eager to feel her pussy melt in his mouth.
"Oh, Daddy! Daddy!" she moaned.
His nimble tongue was stabbing in, licking out all the nooks and crannies of her cunt-hole, slurping in the intricate inner folds. He was lapping the cunt-juice out of her even before it seeped to her slot.
His lips sucked and his lapper fucked in, and Linda began to shudder violently.
"Juice my mouth, kid!" he croaked, yearning for her sweet cunt-cum and longing to finish sucking so that he could feed her his jizz in return.
The waves of bliss were starting to ripple across her hot belly and shoot like a high-voltage current through her spread, shuddering thighs. The waves came faster, flashing one upon the other, starting to merge in a tidal crest, Luke's busy tongue played in her pussy and danced on her clit. His tongue was registering her thrill, and he could feel the girl cumming as well as taste the sweet seepage.
Her clit was pulsing and flaring against his tongue as her cunt melted within. He dipped his lapper into her cunt-slot like a plug into a socket, and an electric charge ran through the connection. Her cunt was like a transformer, his tongue a good conductor of the current.
"Daddy! Da-deee!" she cried.
Her cumming surged to the glorious peak and the flow from her fuck-hole turned to a flood of foaming cunt-cream, swirling into her father's mouth like a whirlpool.
She clung at the heights for blissful moments, then began to come down gradually, the waves ebbing and the intense thrill moderating. Her father sucked her gently down through the descending spiral.
She slumped back, still mopping her muff on his mouth. She had finished creaming off, but her insatiable pussy was still simmering, ready for more. Luke ate away for a while, making sure she was done.
Then he raised his face out of her crotch, his jaw dripping with cunt-cum.
He figured it was his turn now, and his huge cock was thundering with need, his balls yearning to be drained. He got to his feet, unsteadily, muscular thighs trembling.
Linda remained seated on the rock ledge, and he stood before her and shoved his groin out.
His prick jutted towards her face, and his balls seemed to float like hairy balloons.
Linda's mouth was open, her tongue flashing.
The naughty nymphette really did adore a mouthful of her father's succulent cock-meat.
But at the moment, she wanted a cuntful even more.
And that clever kid knew just how to arrange it. . .
Chapter Eleven
Linda wasn't certain that her daddy would be willing to go all the way with her, carrying their incestuous affair to the limit. But she knew full well that the hornier a guy became and the greater his need to get his rocks off, the less willpower he would have, the fewer his inhibitions. And she knew, too, that half of a blow-job - the suck without the drink - would leave any man helpless.
Bobbing her blonde head down, she swiped her lapper all over the head of his cock, then licked up and down his prick and did some work on his balls.
She held his prick between her tits and rubbed his balls against the tit-mounds. Her head dipped down and she took his slime-spilling cock-head into her lips, nursing and sucking with enthusiasm.
Luke pumped his prick out, frantically fucking into his little girl's sucking mouth. He was desperate to get foamed off. His hard-on seemed to start in his heels.
Linda happily let him use her mouth like a cunt for a few minutes. But then, as the seepage of pre-cum got alarmingly thick and steady, she drew her head back.
"Don't stop - suck me off!" he demanded.
She gave him a devilish look, sultry and teasing. She grasped his cock-shaft and began to lever the iron-hard rod down. She played the cock-knob against her tit-tips, then shifted it on down her slim belly.
His prick was much too stiff to bend, and as she angled it down lower, his ass was almost being jerked up at the other end, like a boulder pried from the earth.
His cock-head rustled in her curly vee, spilling out pearly pre-cum into the silken wedge. Then she drew his prick lower and his enormous prick-knob dipped into her cunt-slot, flaring and throbbing savagely.
Luke stared at her in dismay.
His conscience told him it was wicked to fuck his little girl - and his cock told him it was going to be the ultimate thrill.
Her fuck-slot was sucking on the head of his prick, making him shudder. It would be like pushing his prick into paradise in those heavenly loins.
He didn't hump.
But he didn't have to.
Linda's hot pussy had taken charge, relieving her father of the burden of choice. Her suction-cup cunt was sucking his cock in inexorably.
Inch by inch, the girl's pussy was swallowing her father's huge cock-lance.
He stared down and watched his thick prick sliding deeper into her cunt, spreading her cunt-lips out in a wide collar around his fucker.
Half of his cock was buried in her, the lower half spanning the gap between the fused bomb of his balls and the cunt-core that seethed for his cum-load.
She stopped sucking his cock in then, knowing that she had her daddy hooked like a fish. With half of his cock-meat enveloped in her fuck-hole, there was no way in hell that the man was going to stop now.
Her lovely little face turned up, pleading, taut with desire. He still hadn't humped. He stood there trembling on the end of his hard-on, his cum-bags pulsing in and out like a set of panting lungs.
"Fuck me, Father," she sighed, somewhat formally. "Shove your big prick up me and fuck me to death!"
Luke snorted like a crazed bull, and his tight ass gave a sudden lurch.
He buried his cock balls-deep in his daughter's fuck-hole, gasping and causing the girl to cry out with the joy of that incestuous coupling. Holding all of his prick in her slippery, clinging cunt, he bent down and kissed her lovingly on her scummy lips, then sank down lower and slurped on each of her swollen nipples.
Linda began to fuck first.
Squirming on the stony seat, she fucked her pussy up and down on a few inches of prick, setting the tempo. He looked down from her tits to her groin, watching his cock-shaft fuck in and out. The cock-meat came out glistening with her cunt-cream and pumped back in like a drill. Her pliable cunt-lips were pulling out on his cock as they sucked on the sliding cock-shaft.
She was almost fucking herself inside out.
"Hammer it to me, Daddy! Fuck me silly-pound my pussy to jelly!" she babbled.
Luke fell into rhythm with the lithe youngster, driving his cock in as she pushed her cunt down. Her ass began to wind and twist, grinding her cunt-sleeve around on his prick as he withdrew.
The sensation was driving him crazy. His daughter's cunt was steaming hot and soaking wet, yet tight as a cunt could be. Her cunt-muscles worked, closing the inner rings snugly around his cock-stalk.
Luke was moaning in rapture. His little girl's cunt was as talented as her mouth, sucking as if she were giving him a blow-job in her pussy. He had fucked his daughter's mouth like a cunt, and now her cunt was playing the hungry mouth on his prick.
Luke lunged in, dragged back, plundering her pussy in a frenzy. He arched back and gazed into her face, wanting to see the little beauty he was fucking - to watch his sweet teenaged daughter's expression as he fucked her pussy.
His cock-meat hissed up her fuck-hole like a poker, jolting her pelvis, shaking her loins, nearly rattling her hipbones. His prick pistoned in and her pussy dragged and pulled as if she wanted him fucking even deeper - as if she were trying to suck his cock right up into her mouth from within.
Her cunt was a gooey garden, an erotic Eden as the serpent of his loins tantalized her with forbidden fruit, his cock-head as fat as an apple.
They fucked together in a rising rhythm, dancing a wanton waltz to the music of their mutual panting and moaning. His ass corkscrewed, and her ass bounced and churned on the rock shelf. Each time he fucked in, more cunt-cream and pre-cum oozed from her cunt, all milky in the coral-pink folds and lathering her from her bushy cunt-mound down to the tight cleft of her ass.
Luke began to gasp, his expression ferocious. He was surging to a sudden crest.
The man was so horny from sucking his little girl's tantalizing pussy and then having her begin to suck him without finishing the job that he couldn't contain his lust for very long. Her fuck-hole was so sweet that he was trying to hold back, longing to fuck her for hours. But his balls were out of control, his passion as unstoppable as an erupting volcano.
He wailed as his climax hit.
His cum-load poured into her pussy in a steaming river and Linda gurgled with joy. She could feel each spurt as it hosed her cunt-core. Her daddy seemed to be shooting even more jizz into her fuck-hole than he had fed to her mouth the day before.
"Ahhhhhh - jizz me, Daddy! Slime me!" she wailed. "Fill me full with your sweet spunk!"
Her cunt-hole was overflowing, brimful of cum blended with her pussy-cream, and still her father continued to jet the jizz into her. His massive cock was spilling it out like a cum-filled cornucopia. His balls seemed bottomless, his vitality endless as he fucked away in a prolonged spurting. He shot off each time he sank in and then squirted more slime out on the recoil.
Linda was in seventh heaven, adoring having her father fill her with fuck-juice. She could feel all the cum sloshing around in a thick and creamy tide as her pelvis jerked.
Stroke by savage stroke, Luke transferred the ballast of his balls to her cunt. Her clit exploded on his driving prick and her girl-spunk melted into his cum as they held at the crest, united in their cumming.
At long last, the final spurt hosed from his cock-head and Luke stopped fucking.
Linda squirmed around on his buried prick, working off the last spasms of her own creaming. Then she clamped her legs around him and they embraced, panting in the aftermath, his cock still buried - and still stiff.
That first fuck hadn't lasted long enough to satisfy the teenaged nymph.
But with Daddy's cock still hard, it hardly mattered . . .
Chapter Twelve
Jimmy's cock was like a smoldering log, and his balls were so heavy with cum that he was standing like a cowboy, his thighs bowed out around the bags.
He thought that now that his dad and sister were finished fucking, they might leave the cave and give him the solitude he needed to jerk himself off half a dozen times.
But that was not to be.
And Jimmy was destined for a lot more pleasure than his own fist could provide, as this ongoing family drama continued to unfold.
The youth lurked in the recesses of the cave like a Minotaur in a maze, holding onto his hard horn, afraid to start the frigging process yet-knowing that his hand-job would be so frenzied that they were more than likely to hear the hissing on his hand, his moaning and panting, even the sodden splash of his spunk on the stone.
He had to bide his time and suffer his terrible and frantic frustration as his balls begged for release. But the delay turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Linda's cunt-hole was gently fluttering and rippling on her father's buried prick, keeping that huge fuck-tool stiff, and starting his balls to refill.
She reached down and cupped his balls in her hand, gently lingering and fondling. Those potent balls began to swell, laying heavy in her palm.
"Ooooh - can we fuck again?" she squealed.
Luke grinned. The sin had been committed now and he knew that a repetition would not increase the guilt - and he didn't feel guilty, anyhow. His daughter had seduced him. And if it was shameful, it was her shame - and that impishly smiling minx sure looked happy about it.
He began to shovel the cock-meat in and out of her foaming fuck-hole again.
But Linda liked variety.
"Let's do it different, Daddy," she suggested.
Luke stopped humping, agreeable to anything now, totally at his daughter's whim.
She thought for a moment. All the various positions were fun, and there was no way that the nymphette didn't love to get stuffed. She knew, too, that now that they had become lovers for real, she and her daddy would be fucking each other silly all the time, with plenty of opportunity to experiment with the various styles.
"Let's do it like dogs," she whispered.
Luke liked that idea. He gave her a last fuck-stroke, then pulled his prick from her pussy. It stood at rampant attention, dripping and steaming, a mist rising from the cock-meat and clinging like an aura to the cock-head.
Linda slipped off the stone bench and knelt on all fours on the floor of the cave.
It was only by chance that she happened to be facing towards the back of the cavern, where her brother was hiding with a hard-on in the shadows.
Luke knelt behind her haunches.
Holding her by the hips, he frigged his stiff prick up and down in the tight crack of her ass, as if he were honing his prick up for the task ahead.
Linda whimpered as his hot cock-knob slid across her asshole. It had felt lovely when he stuck his tongue in her shit-slot, and she just knew it would be a real treat to let him shove his cock up her ass.
Linda had never been ass-fucked.
She had saved that virgin shit-chute for her father - and looked forward to losing her other cherry.
But her pussy was sizzling, too, and she figured her asshole could wait for a while. She lowered her head and hiked her ass up higher, and her daddy's cock slid down from her ass-crack and nudged into her cunt.
He began to work his fucker in without hesitation now, eager to encase his thundering prick once again in his little girl's glorious cunt-gash.
Dragging her back by her hips, he heaved out and sank ah of his cock into her fuck-hole. Her cunt-sleeve tightened, outlining the contours of his swollen cock-stalk. He jerked his prick muscles, making her hips jolt. Then he started to hammer the prick to her violently, and the eager girl met him in perfect harmony.
Fucking like dogs, they were panting like dogs as he fucked steadily up her sodden pussy, his balls swinging in and sloshing in her crotch as he rammed all of his huge prick into her pussy to the hilt.
And as his prick pistoned up her pussy, he was slowly inching her forward along the stone floor - toward the dark shadows at the rear of the cave.
Luke pounded his prick in, hiking her haunches up, his flat belly slapping against the firm curve of her high, round ass.
And each time he plunged in, he moved her a bit farther forward.
Her blonde head was going up and down as her ass rose and fell, her nubile body swaying like a rocking horse. Luke kept fucking her steadily. She reached back between her legs and played with his balls. He stroked her hips and flanks and groped down to massage her swinging tits.
Neither Linda nor her daddy realized that he was fucking her inexorably toward the back of the cave - nor would they have seen any reason not to.
But a horrified young voyeur was very much aware of their approach.
Jimmy had flattened his back against the far end of the cavern and could retreat no deeper into the rock tunnel. In panic and alarm, he watched as his father doggy-fucked his sister ever closer.
Jimmy was silently rooting for his father to shoot off so that their progress would end in a climax. But Luke, his cum already blown once, was taking his time and savoring a prolonged fuck, in no hurry to cum at all.
Closer they came, and closer, inch by inch as Luke ground into her pussy from behind and propelled the girl forward on her hands and knees.
Soon, they were close enough so that they would have seen Jimmy, if they'd looked up. But they were both concentrating on fucking.
Luke's face was turned down as he watched his thick fucker lumber in and out below the sweep of her ass. And Linda had her head lowered, looking back past her swaying tits, watching Daddy's balls swinging into her crotch from behind.
Suddenly his prick slipped out.
Luke, in his passion, had yanked back too vigorously and his cock-head pulled from her cunt and snapped up, snuggling in between the taut cheeks of her ass.
He started to drag it back down to her groin, but Linda shoved her ass back, trapping his cock in the cleft.
"Give me some strokes up my bottom, Daddy," the depraved daughter whimpered.
Luke groaned at this further revelation of his little girl's naughtiness. He had fucked her mouth and her cunt, and it seemed only fitting that he should complete the cycle by fucking her ass, as well.
He grasped his cock-shaft by the hilt and angled the knob into her puckered brown asshole. That tiny slot was still damp from his saliva, and now his piss-hole oozed some slimy pre-cum out, greasing her ass.
He began to fuck in gently, not wanting to hurt her or skin his cock in that narrow slot. But the slight pain only added to the pleasure for Linda, a tingling that embellished the sensation of being stuffed.
He was being tender, but she rammed her ass back hard, gorging more of his cock-meat up into her hot ass. He moaned and got a firm grip on her hipbones. He hauled her bottom back and gazed down in awe, watching his enormous fucker slowly sink into her shit-chute.
Then, with a jolt, he buried his prick balls-deep in her asshole.
They both wailed at the sensation.
His cock was so deep that she felt transfixed. His prick-knob felt like a lump of coal smoldering in her bowels. Linda loved this novel sensation. Her ass-chute was working in his prick as if she were swallowing him in reverse, digesting his cock from the wrong end.
Taking cock up the ass was like giving a blow-job from the wrong end, she realized. If he shot up her asshole his cum would splash in her belly, just as it had when he spilled it down her throat.
He held his cock buried as her tight ass adjusted, rippling and loosening slightly - just enough so that he could pull his cock out and shove it back in.
"Pack the fudge, Daddy!" she gurgled.
Luke began to fuck her ass with vigor.
Linda began to wail in ecstasy as he cored her guts, fucking deep into her ass. She wanted his jizz in her belly again, taking it in a foaming enema up her grinding ass.
Falling into the tempo again, he was once more driving her forward on his fuck-thrusts. Linda was still looking back between her kneeling thighs, fascinated by seeing his balls swing into her vacated cunt-slot now, splashing in that juicy grotto. She grasped those solid balls, mopping them around in her swampy fuck-hole, juicing onto them.
He slowed down for a moment, his prick sliding gently. He wasn't sure if she wanted his cum-load up her ass or if he should shove his cock back in her cunt before he creamed.
"Keep hammering, Daddy! Jizz my shitter!" she gasped, lusting for the foaming finale to fill her cherry ass.
Luke started pounding up her shit-chute again, his cock swelling, spreading the pliable tube out and dribbling plenty of pre-cum into her ass-guts.
His prick transfixed her. Her trim haunches heaved up and down, trembling on his mighty fucker. She thought his cock was going to come out of her mouth, as if he was fucking her so full that her eyeballs were bulging from the sockets, her lapper being forced from her lips.
They were almost at the stone wall at the back of the cave. Linda's blonde head began to lurch up and down again. As he plugged her asshole her head sank down, and as he pulled back out against the clinging suction of her ass-guts, her head jumped up.
They slid forward a bit more.
Her face dipped down - and Linda found herself staring right at a pair of bare feet braced wide apart, just below her chin.
She gulped, almost afraid to look up.
But she couldn't bury her head like an ostrich, and as Daddy drew his cock out of her asshole her head came up automatically - and Linda found herself face to face with her brother's huge, throbbing hard-on, the swollen purple cock-knob aimed directly at her parted lips . . .
Chapter Thirteen
Hearing his little girl gasp, her father looked up from her ass and gave a startled cry, himself. For a moment the tableau was frozen, no one moving or speaking, even the ass-fucking in suspension as Luke held his cock buried up her ass like evidence concealed.
They were all understandably embarrassed.
But clever little Linda saw the easiest way to put everyone at ease again. Jimmy had an enor-mous hard-on - and a fragrant, tantalizing one, as well - and if the boy became involved in the naughtiness, sharing the guilt, they would all be more comfortable. If they all lived in the glass house of incest, who would dare throw a stone?
She gave Jimmy a sweet smile, looking as innocent and demure as a young lady could when her father had his prick stuck up her asshole.
"Want your cock sucked, Jimmy?" she purred.
"Oh! Errrr - " Jimmy stammered, shooting a questioning glance at his father along the arch of Linda's slender back.
Obviously enthusiastic about her suggestion! and needing it a lot, he was a bit nervous and worried about how his dad was going to react.
Luke hesitated for an instant. He couldn't help but feel possessive about his little girl, and he also felt a twinge of jealousy at how willingly the flagrant and promiscuous little vixen was willing to offer her sweet mouth to a cock other than his own.
But he realized that it would be a good idea to have his son join in, taking an active pan instead of just looking on, neglected and resent-
ful. Guilty, himself, Jimmy could hardly condemn them.
Too, he knew that it would be a real turn-on to see his daughter sucking that sibling cock and gulping down his hot brotherly cum.
"Yeah - suck him off, baby!" he croaked, grinding his cock around in her ass-guts.
Jimmy's smile was glorious.
And Linda wiggled joyfully at the prospect of having a cock in both ends at once, adding the pleasure of sibling spunk to the rapture of fatherly fuck-juice.
It was like a family reunion, she thought. Too bad Mom isn't here, too.
But, in fact, Martha had just arrived ...
Having considered the lurid possibility that her husband was fucking their teenaged daughter, Martha - who had been unfucked and horny to begin with - had become wild with lust.
She just had to investigate.
She left the cabin and headed down to the lake where, on the shore, she found their discarded clothing.
They weren't swimming.
Where in hell had they gone?
Were they romping naked in the forest like some ardent aborigines? Were they fucking like apes in the trees, or like stone age men in - in the cave!
The thought hit her abruptly and Martha felt certain it must be the truth, that her husband and daughter must be wallowing behind the waterfall in wanton incest.
The curvaceous lady stripped her garments off in a frenzy and plunged naked into the lake. She paddled out to the rocky outcrop where the cataract descended.
Listening from outside, she could hear no sounds from within above the murmur and splash of the falling torrent.
Had she been mistaken? Were her suspicions unfounded, her husband and daughter innocent?
She sure hoped not!
She crawled up the slippery rocks and in through the cascade, stepping into the cavern - just in time to hear Linda ask Jimmy if he wanted his cock sucked!
It was dark towards the back of the cave and, peering into the shadows, she saw only faint outlines. It seemed that her son and daughter were the culprits, that she must have blamed her husband unjustly.
She padded silently closer.
When Martha realized that all three of them were involved in this sordid affair, she was stunned - and delighted.
It fascinated the lusty woman so much that, despite her own burning desire, she decided to just watch for a while, pleasuring her eyes as a prelude.
Concentrating on what they were doing, none of the threesome noticed Martha standing in the cavern.
Luke held all of his big fucker jammed up Linda's tight little asshole, waiting for the other end of the coupling to be made before he resumed his assault on her ass.
Linda craned her neck and rubbed her cute little nose against the slimy head of her brother's cock. She snuffled and sniffed. Jimmy's cock-meat seemed as succulent as Daddy's delectable prick.
Her lapper slipped out and she tasted his pre-cum. Hot and thick and slimy, the seepage was delicious, making her mouth salivate and her taste buds tingle.
"Ooooooh! Yummy meat," she sighed.
"Lick it, Linda!" Luke croaked.
"Suck it, Sis!" Jimmy urged.
But little Linda needed no coaxing. She adored to get double-fucked anyhow, and the very idea of a family gang-bang was driving her wild.
She began to whip her tongue all over her brother's huge, heavy prick-knob. She lapped up and down his cock and slurped on his balls. She glanced back over her shoulder and gave her daddy a saucy smile.
He tried to smile back, but his jaw was clenched too tightly. Stuck balls-deep up her ass, he was leaning over her haunches, watching the action in her face.
Linda sucked Jimmy's cock-head into the oval collar of her lips and began to suck. He humped, frigging in and out, and her blonde head bobbed up and down as if she were ducking for his balls like apples in a barrel, swallowing far down his cock-shaft.
Her father was panting in her ear, and Linda was making more noise than strictly necessary, knowing that the lewd sucking sounds would add to Daddy's delight.
It was titillating Mommy, too.
Slurp - gulp - gurgle -
The moist and muffled sounds of sucking drifted from Jimmy's crotch, along with the steady hissing sounds that his prick was making as he shoved it through her lips.
Then her father began to ass-fuck her again.
Luke hauled his prick out until only the prick-head was lodged in her ass-ring, paused, then fucked it all back into her hot ass.
Father and son were working in harmony, sinking into her digestive tract at the same time, from opposite ends. Jimmy's prick fucked down her gullet and Daddy's cock fucked into her steaming ass-guts.
Linda felt like a pig roasting on a spit, transfixed on those rampant rods. She deep-throated her brother's cock and her asshole sucked her father's cock in. She wondered if their cock-heads might not be bumping together somewhere in the middle of her belly as they fucked in simultaneously.
Jimmy's pre-cum was washing down her throat in a creamy flow, warming her belly. Luke's cock-lube was soaking into her bowels in a steaming enema. She was being drenched with incest oil from head to tail, and the seepage made her yearn for the full double dose of jism.
"Cum - shoot - slime - " she gurgled on her brother's prick.
Her asshole was sucking just like her mouth, milking on her daddy's cock-meat voraciously. That sweet suction, combined with the visual joy of seeing her lips slide up and down on her brother's prick, was making Luke surge towards another creamy crest. And Jimmy, whose balls had been bloated for ages, was rushing to the peak.
Jimmy cried out, his voice echoing in the rock cavern. His balls erupted and his jizz came flooding into his sister's eager mouth and throat in a boiling tide.
Linda gulped the youth's cum down hungrily, making sure that Daddy could hear her swallow.
He did - and with the desired effect.
His balls slapped into her vacant cunt-slot and blew dynamically. His reamer rocketed up her ass and jizz-jets spurted into her lavishly. Drinking hot cum from her brother, she felt her father's fuck-juice fill up her alimentary canal from the other end. '
She knew that those opposing cum-streams must be flooding together in her belly. With her cunt melting on Luke's balls, she undulated and churned, grinding back and forth. Her head sank down and her ass heaved upward as she sinuously blew and buggered, milking pricks at both ends.
They filled her abundantly, but too abruptly to suit the insatiable little tart. She whimpered when she felt the guys begin to flag. She was full of fuck-juice but longing for more.
Pulling her lips up to Jimmy's cock-knob, she folded her fist around his prick and jacked quickly up and down, coaxing a last spurt of cum out by hand.
Then she tightened her grip and drew her fist up, as if squeezing the last paste from a tube.
Her father hammered his prick into her ass a bit longer, then stopped fucking, clinging over her haunches like a gargoyle on a flying buttress.
No more jizz was juicing from either cock but, to her delight, they were both still fat and firm. Her brother's delicious cock quivered on her lapper and her father's massive prick pulsed in her ass-guts.
She knew they would both be capable of cumming again and thought that maybe she should take them the other way around for her next trick.
Fucking her brother while she sucked her father off seemed like a lovely idea.
She slowly drew her cummy lips off Jimmy's glistening prick. The boy staggered and sank down to his knees, shaking violently in the aftermath of his first blow-job. It had been even better than he had imagined it would be-especially since the sensation had been embellished by the dark charm of sin, that it had been his kid sister who had so hungrily swallowed his hot, thick cum-load.
Jimmy toppled over and lay on his back, panting. His prick towered up, long and thick and hard.
What a sweet seat for a snatch, Linda thought.
Her father drew his soiled prick slowly out of her asshole. The cock-knob stuck in her ass for a moment, then popped free like a cork from a bottle. His cock swayed up and down, but remained taut and tense.
What a delicious mouthful, all slathered with the juices of ass-fucking!
She was lucky to have two big pricks all to herself, the young girl thought.
But she didn't . . .
Chapter Fourteen
With her voluptuous body shimmering and glistening from the water, Martha looked like some sea nymph or siren as she glided to the back of the cave.
Needless to say, the orgiasts were a bit disconcerted to realize that they had been caught in their naughty frolic. Yet it was evident that the gorgeous woman was not angry or indignant - far from it, she looked enthusiastic and encouraging.
And she was in no mood to fool around, eager to join in the family fun. Luke was kneeling upright, Linda was still on all fours and Jimmy was sprawled out on his back.
Martha dropped to her knees among the group.
Luke started to say something, but she gave him a wink.
He didn't know what to say, anyhow.
Then Martha began to sample the various delicacies on this sexual smorgasbord. She started with her husband's cock. She had sucked that formidable fucker countless times, and by itself, it was no big treat for her. But at the moment, with his cock-meat flavored from their little girl's ass, it served as an appetizing starter.
Running her mouth up and down his prick moistly, she sucked that tangy fucker with muted murmurs of appreciation. Cock-meat soaked in shit-hole was scrumptious, whetting her appetite. She pulled her mouth from his cock and twisted towards Linda.
Placing her hands on the trim cheeks of the little girl's ass, she opened them, exposing her asshole. That puckered bud was dribbling creamy cum out. Knowing how yummy Linda's ass was from having tasted it on Luke's cock, Martha leaned down and began to suck her daughter's asshole with gusto. Her lapper fucked in and her lips caressed the rim. She was milking out all the ass-flavored cum and gulping it down.
She dipped down lower and began to suck Linda's creamy cunt-slot, moving in under her jerking ass so that she was dining doggy-style.
She hadn't actually seen the girl getting fucked - only sucking and taking it up the ass - but now she knew there had been cunt-stuffing before she arrived, because the familiar flavor of jism washed over her taste buds as her tongue slithered up Linda's pussy.
"Oooooh - Mommy!" Linda moaned.
Luke and Jimmy were gaping, fascinated by the rare sight of a mother lapping her daughter's cunt. Both of their pricks began to buck and hammer under the inspiration of that delightful depravity.
Martha lapped in the lunchbox of Linda's loins for a while, relishing the teenager's succulent pussy. She was overjoyed to know that from now on, whenever she got the urge to eat pussy, her own little girl's delicious cunt would be available to her.
She was tempted to stay there and suck until Linda melted in her mouth. But there was such a wide array of delicacies available to her that she couldn't really concentrate on any given one.
She drew back up, dragging her foaming lapper up through the crack of Linda's ass and pausing to rim out her tasty asshole again. Then she pulled back and, smiling radiantly, moved on to her son.
Her head bobbed down and she took a mouthful of prick in with a juicy slurp.
Jimmy groaned in exquisite rapture, his face twisting like that of a satisfied satyr. His mom gave head even better than his sister! He guessed it was even naughtier to have oral sex with his mom than with his sibling - and that added to the thrill of it, along with the fact that Dad and Sis were both watching!
He watched, too, seeing her mouth slide up and down hungrily, watching his huge prick vanish in the oval socket of her lips. She was milking him voraciously. Jimmy had suckled on her tits as an infant, for nourishment - and now the lustful lady was nursing on her son's cock-meat with far more enthusiasm than he had ever shown on her nipples. She wallowed on his meaty prick in a cock-sucker's ecstasy.
Just as she had been tempted to eat Linda's cunt until the girl creamed, now Martha was tempted to mouth her son's cock until she milked his cum out.
It was a thing she would be doing an awful lot from now on, she knew.
But at the moment, her cunt was seething. Her pussy was hungrier than her mouth and her clit was hotter than her tongue.
It was time to make Jimmy a mother-fucker!
Martha rose and shifted one knee across, straddling her son's loins. She rubbed his hard-on against her belly and then rose up higher. His drooling cock-head slid down through her blonde cunt-bush and nudged into her pussy-gash.
She poised there for a moment, balanced atop his cock-knob like a flagpole sitter. Her cunt-lips sucked on the meaty slab, and pussy-nectar streamed down his cock-stalk. She looked over her shoulder to make sure that her husband and daughter were paying attention. Their eyes were glued to the scene, and she smiled like a performer taking a bow.
Then she began to shove her cunt down.
Jimmy gasped as his towering cock-lance sank up into that swampy fuck-hole. His mother's cunt was so hot that he thought it would blister his prick. But even if he scalded his cock-meat in that fiery furnace, it was well worth it.
Her cunt-hole tightened, clinging to his cock. Her inner cunt-rings were so snug that her well-used pussy seemed virginal. The rings contracted, running up his prick from root to knob. It felt like she was jerking him off with her pussy.
She squatted down on the full penetration for a few moments, savoring the thrill of having a cuntful of her son's huge prick, and letting the youth know the joy of having every inch of his thundering prick buried in his mother's steaming, suction-cup cunt.
Her cunt-lips were plastered to the hilt of his cock-shaft and her ass was cushioned on his balls. She swiveled her pneumatic hips, grinding her fuck-hole around on his cock.
Then she began to fuck up and down.
Luke and Linda had ringside seats.
As Martha pulled her pussy up Jimmy's cock-shaft, her cunt-lips sucked and pulled out. His ventral vein was pulsing as his cock-stalk emerged, drenched with her cunt-juice. She rose to his cock-knob, balanced, swayed, then dropped her pussy back down to his balls.
Linda was drooling as she watched. The orally inclined teenager just had to lick around the rim and tongue the edges of this incestuous fuck.
Still on hands and knees, she moved up and thrust her head out. She began licking up through the musky crack between her mother's ass-cheeks and stabbed her lapper into the woman's flavorsome shit-slot.
If her own asshole tasted anywhere near as scrumptious as her mother's, Linda could well understand why the woman liked to rim her out.
Then she sank down into their coupled groins and began to lap cock and cunt in conjunction. She tongued her brother's balls, then licked his prick as it fucked in and out, tasting her mother's cunt-cream from her brother's prick. Her tongue slurped up and she licked Martha's cunt-lips and slot at the top of the stroke.
Then she rammed her lapper right up her mother's cunt, tongue-fucking in tandem with her brother's cock as it drove in and out.
Cunt-juice, streaked through with creamier threads of pre-cum, washed out and Linda lapped it up like a hungry kitten drinking from a bowl of cream.
Naturally, it was making Linda smolder with need. Her lapper sank into her mom's cunt, tingling, and an instant later her clit jolted, as if her tongue and her clit were connected by some carnal clockwork.
With her head buried under her mother's churning ass, Linda groped out blindly, fumbling around.
Her father knew what she was looking for. He grinned and shifted up to place his prick in her hand.
She drew him to her. He waited for her to position him, knowing that the girl liked an assful as well as a cuntful - and quite agreeable to either, himself.
Linda fitted his prick-knob to her fuck-slot this time and, holding her by the hips, he shoveled his enormous prick up into her pussy. He held his fucker jammed in her and leaned over her shoulder so that he could watch her tongue flash in her mother's cunt and his son's huge cock fuck in and out of that foaming pussy.
Jimmy's jizz came in a geyser, spurting straight up into his mom's fuck-hole with a splash.
Her pussy melted around his prick as he creamed, and their combined cum-juices came pouring from her cunt-gash.
Linda licked and sucked in a frenzy as she drank mother's milk and sibling slime in a delectable blend. As she swallowed the stuff, her own pussy reacted and she began to melt on her father's prick.
As his sweet little daughter creamed on his cock, Luke howled and hosed her with his cum-load.
They all creamed together - and for a long time.
Later, resting for a few minutes before they fucked and sucked some more, it occurred to Martha that now that their incest was out in the open they would no longer have to hide in the cave.
They could cluster-fuck in the comfort of the big master bedroom.
The cave was cold and rocky and uncomfortable.
But still, she knew that she would always have fond memories of that cavern behind the waterfall.. .
