Donna Davidson felt another stabbing sensation in her cunt. This time it was even more demanding than the one before, inflaming her with a now-familiar ache she knew wouldn't be relieved.
She turned to one side and faced the sleeping form of her husband, studying his angular features. Softened by the amber light from behind the curtains, his face looked even more handsome than ever. He had the rugged appearance of a mountain-climber, a lumberjack, or a construction worker.
Bill Davidson was an accountant.
He spent eight hours a day lining up figures, balancing to the penny, his cool mind contemptuous of disorder of any sort. Unfortunately, this attitude spilled over into his homelife. On the debit side-for their age group^was the need for two orgasms a week. He had just credited the account with the second one to balance out the week.
It wasn't that he was a bad lover, however. Donna would be the first to admit that he was more than adequate. Perhaps it was the lack of spontaneity. She always felt she was preparing for a rocket-launching, instead of a fucking session.
"Bill?" she whispered, reaching out. Her fingers touched the sculptured lines of his chest, sending an electric-like jolt of pleasure up her arm. "Bill . . . wake up," she added, louder.
"Hmmmmm?" he asked, snorting. "What's wrong, baby?"
"I want you to ... hug me," she said, snuggling closer, lowering her fingers to his flat, hairy stomach. The side of his limp, meaty cock brushed the side of her hand. "Please hug me," she said softly, kissing his earlobe.
"Sure, baby," he said, immediately falling back to sleep.
"Oh . . . Bill," she murmured, grasping the thick mass of his prick, working the loose foreskin up and down the shaft. "I ... I want you!"
She kissed down to his neck, then rolled over, squeezing her knees between his thighs. As she lowered herself, she felt his dick throb to life, rolling across her skin.
"Let me suck you," she whispered, leaving a glistening trail of spit over his chest, his stomach. She grasped his muscular thighs for support and lowered her face to his crotch. "Oh . . . yes," she groaned, thrusting her tongue into the golden-colored hairs that surrounded his perfectly proportioned cock.
"Hmmmmm?" Bill moaned, flinching, a sticky warmth saturating his dreams.
"Hush, baby," Donna said softly, working her lips over the tip of his rock-hard shaft. "Just lay there and let me suck you all night long."
As the thick, pulsating cock inched across her tongue, then throbbed between her tonsils, Donna felt her insides churn with more intensity. Maybe he wouldn't wake up this time, she thought. Maybe he would lie there and let her eat out that delicious cum, feel it slide down the back of her throat.
"Ooommmm!" she gasped, the mere thought of wads of jism enough to cause her pussy to twitch.
"Hmmmm?" Bill said, his eyes fluttering open. "Donna? What are you doing?"
"Sucking this big, hard slab of cock," she said, her hunger now almost unbearable. "And don't say no. I'm not leaving here this time until I've had my fill."
Bill was stunned. He'd never before heard her use that tone with him before.
"Well, don't bite my head off," he said, not only irritated with her attitude, but also by the fact that she knew full well they needed their sleep.
"The only head I'm going to bite off is your cockhead," she said, rolling the oval mass over her tongue. "Mmmmm, it's so delicious," she added, her voice a gurgle.
"Donna ... I wish you wouldn't," he said, exhaling loudly. "You know very well that. . . "
His words were choked off when he felt the throbbing spasm at the base of his cock. Something sure was bugging her, he thought. He'd never felt anything like that before! She was eating on his prick like it was the last one on earth.
"Mmmmmmm!" Donna growled, twisting her head around in his crotch, her lips tightly pursed at the root of his meat. She pulled up slowly, barely scraping her teeth over the rubbery flesh. She then spit his cockhead from her mouth, letting his shaft hit his stomach with a dull smack. "I . . . I want to suck you all over," she said, licking into the wiry crotch hairs.
Bill looked over at the clock and noted that it was almost two. And even though it was a Friday night, he still had several things to do in the morning. There was the lawn to do, of course, and two sections of the fence needed repairing, and ...
"What... are you doing?" he gasped suddenly.
"I said I was going to suck you all over," Donna said, squeezing his thighs apart. The tip of her tongue was now flickering into the crack of his ass, touching the short, bristly hairs.
"But you're ..."
"Gonna lick out your shitter," she finished for him, working her tongue into the dark, greasy hole. She lifted his ass and clamped her mouth firmly over the entrance, jabbing inside with her tongue at the same time. "Mmmmmmm!" she groaned, the vibrations of her voice sweeping through the acrid-tasting channel.
"Oh . . . Jesus!" Bill winced, his hips jerking upward involuntarily. "I ... I don't believe you!"
"Mmmmmm, I do," Donna whispered, chewing at the soft rim of his asshole. "And I'm going to get what I want tonight... or else."
As Bill lay there, confused with what she was doing, he knew it would be useless to argue. But they would certainly have a talk in the morning! Oh well, might as well enjoy it. If he could. The sensations that gripped his body were unfamiliar, puzzling.
"God, Bill, I love your body," Donna said, now feeling the full intensity of her desires. She lifted her face, then sat back on her haunches, studying him more carefully. Although thirty-eight, he still had the body of a twenty-year-old, not an ounce of fat anywhere. He was almost too perfect, she thought. It didn't seem decent somehow that a man should look so good. Maybe if he weren't so sexy, she wouldn't feel this way all the time.
His six-two frame was hard and angular, his skin tanned and smooth, his square face framed with hair the color of cornsilk. And even in this light, the blue of his eyes was bright and alive. But even better than that sculptured, hairy chest, the narrow waist, the long, muscular legs, was his prick. It had to be almost a foot long, thick and juicy-looking. It lay nestled in a lush growth of hair, just above two monstrous balls.
She cupped his balls, feeling the vibration of a fresh load of cum, then rolled them upward, touching the loose flesh to the sides of his cock.
"Don't you think we should go back to sleep?" her husband asked, realizing as he said it that it was a ridiculous question. The hunger in her eyes was almost animal-like. "Next Tuesday we can ..."
"If I don't get it tonight," she whispered, looking at him evenly, "there won't be a next Tuesday, or any Tuesday or Friday."
"Donna ..."
"Just be quiet," she murmured, closing her eyes, homing in on his cock with her sense of smell. Her lips touched the warm slab of flesh, causing the back of her throat to jerk. "Unhhhhh!" she cried, pushing her legs together, trying to relieve the itch that burned at her cunt opening.
"Jesus Christ," Bill said, grabbing for the sheets. Her mouth was sliding down his meat, her lips pursed so tight it felt exactly like her pussy! "Oh . . . Donnal'^
His wife banged her nose against his stomach, then worked her mouth savagely around the thick root of his shaft. As she slowly pulled upward, she fucked her tongue wildly around his meat, filling the room with smacking sounds.
"Cock!" Donna gasped, throwing her left leg over his, lowering her cunt down onto his knee. When the bony projection hit her blood-engorged clit, a thundering orgasm burst around her cunt. "Oh . . . cock!" she screamed, again gobbling his cock into her mouth to the base.
When her lips closed around the base of his shaft, she immediately pulled back up, only to lunge back down once more. She began repeating the quick action until, soon, her head became a blur, her shoulder-length black hair fanning about her face like a dark halo.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" she groaned, her face contorting as the anguish in her body grew more fierce.
"Jesus . . . suck it!" Bill grunted, amazed that he'd even said the words. He'd never felt like this before, and the sensations that now ripped into his nuts almost set his teeth on edge. "Eat... it all in, you cum-gurgling cocksucker!"
"Ohhhh . . . yes," Donna spluttered, digging her nails into the hard flesh of his thighs, jabbing his crotch harder against her face. She could already taste the steam from his balls, feeling it etch the back of her throat. "Mmmm, I want it! I... I want it all!" she gasped.
"Eat, bitch!" Bill ordered, grabbing her head with both hands. He closed his fingers into the silky hair and banged her furiously, downward. At the same time, he punched his hips upward, totally impaling her throat with his iron-like cock. "Suck it all the way in, and ... and . . . God . . . baby, I love the way you're taking it all ..."
His words hissed to silence as he felt an enormous spasm at the base of his shaft. He tried desperately to hold back the onslaught for a few more precious seconds, but it was useless. Already his cockhead was jerking wildly, so engorged with blood it felt as if it would burst.
He sat up suddenly, and spread his legs. Then, as the full intensity of his orgasm inflamed his loins, he seemed to see his wife in an entirely new light. She was no longer the charming mother of his three children. She was a sucking machine, a fluttering throat to jab full of hot cum.
"Lick it in, whore!" he barked, shoving her to her back. He leaned forward and grabbed the silky strands of hair in his palms, gouging her face brutally between his thighs. He squirmed around for a few seconds, easing his knees into her armpits, then sat down on her ripened, pointed tits. "Suck ... my dick . . .good, you slut!" he grimaced, humping wildly into her mouth.
Donna had never before seen him react this way, like an animal, yet she loved every second of it. She was now fully engulfed in his hard, pumping masculinity, her flesh scraped raw from his short, wiry hairs. But the most fantastic thing was the way his cock was stabbing in and out of her throat, shoving farther downward with each hard thrust.
"Unhhhhhhh!" she groaned, raking her nails over his small ass. A thundering wave of raw release exploded at her cunt rim, sending a buttery shower of pure ecstasy up and down her canal. She jerked upward until she couldn't breathe, feeling another convulsion fluttering in her cunt. "Aaaaghhhhi" she choked, jabbing her fingers into his slick ass crack.
When B|ll felt the twin sensations of having his cock eaten wildly and her fingers probing into his shitter, he simply couldn't take any more. He let himself go completely, then felt the beginnings of what he knew would be an all-consuming release. His balls seemed to turn inside out suddenly, his cock split from bottom to top.
"Goddddd!" he groaned, throwing his head back, his chest heaving until he thought his lungs would burst. "Suck . . . suck . . . suck . . . you cocksucking whore!"
As he spat the last word out, the first of his boiling cum blasted from his nuts and expanded his shaft. The flaming juices seemed to bubble inside Jiis cockhead for an eternity, then shot from his cum-hole.
"Now!" he wailed, bouncing forward with his full weight, hammering his cock in and out of her mouth like a sex-starved animal. "Eat. . . cunt! Suck . . . me . . . dry!"
"Mmmmmfffff!" Donna cried out, her voice lost in the furry warmth of his crotch, his lunging cockshaft. As the splattering jism bolted from the tip of his meat and slammed into the back of her throat, a new, even more wonderful spasm tore at her cunt. She inhaled quickly, the mixture of cum and air rattling in her throat.
"All of it," Bill gasped, his words barely audible as he buried his face in the pillow. "God, baby, suck my dick off!"
As he humped the bulk of his orgasm over the top of her tongue, Donna felt one gigantic release after another, until her body tingled with fiery satisfaction. Yet as she gobbled down the lava-like cum, her hunger increased.
"Unhhhhhhh!" Bill said at last, grinding in the final spurt of cum. He fell forward, relaxing, crushing his weight into her face, feeling as if he'd blown his very brains into her throat. "Yes, yes, yes," he murmured.
Long after he'd stopped pumping his jism into her throat Donna sucked furiously, trying not to miss one single, silvery drop. Yet even her mouth couldn't have taken all he had to offer. Large wads of jism glistened up her cheeks, lay smoldering in the hollow of her throat, glued her chin to his nuts.
"Mmmmmmm, delicious," she whispered, pushing against his middle, moving him to his back. As he flopped over, she bit down on his crotch, lapping up the stray wads. "I. . .I want more! God, gallons more!"
While she worked on him like a starving kitten, Bill's mind reordered itself. What had happened was a fluke, he knew, something they shouldn't count on each time. In fact, they shouldn't actually count on it happening again. They both had a future to build, and they certainly couldn't spend all their time making love like this, like a couple of teenagers! Why, the lawn wouldn't get mowed, and the fence wouldn't get repaired, and only God knew what it would do to his career.
"We'll just forget this ever happened," he said kindly, pushing her away, giving her a smile that usually made her knees buckle.
"Huh?" Donna said stupidly, her jaw hanging slack. "Forget?"
"Let's go to sleep, baby," he urged. "We'll talk about it in the morning."
A sudden rage hit Donna, and nineteen years of marriage seemed in jeopardy. Who cared if he looked like the golden stud? Who cared if he had a cock like a bull? What good was it if she had to practically beg for it aH the time?
"I'm leaving you," her words came out, shocking even herself. "Now. I'm not going to be logical and wait for the morning. I'm not going to be sensible and talk this out. I'm leaving."
"Leaving?'' Bill asked, pronouncing the word as if it were foreign. "Are you crazy? How can you leave me? I have a good job, you have three wonderful children, a nice house, everything you want!"
"No," she said, scrambling from the bed, "I don't have everything. I . . .I don't have you. You're like a machine, Bill. A calculator. And calculators don't act crazy once in a while."
"I... don't understand," her husband said dully, watching her dress. "This isn't like you. Just to leave in the middle of the night..."
"It's crazy, isn't it?" Donna said sarcastically. "Well, by God, I don't care if it is crazy! I like being crazy!" She stood looking at him for a long time, her chest heaving. Finally, she measured her words carefully and spoke.
"And until you ... act crazy, I'm not coming back," she said. "You're a wonderful man, Bill, but you're not human." She turned and left him without another word.
And as the cool night air hit her when she walked swiftly down the front steps, she felt free and alive for the first time in so long.
Too long.
Without another thought, she got into her car and backed out of the driveway and headed the car toward Wayne's apartment. Wayne was their oldest, a young rebel who had had the courage to move out, even though it wasn't sensible by his father's standards. After all, the college was located right in town, and it would save money to live at home.
She wished Bill were more like their son, but as she played with the thought, an odd sensation swept through her. She jabbed her foot against the accelerator, wondering why it now seemed so important to see the boy.
Back at the house, Bill sat in bed, wondering exactly what had happened, but even his logical mind couldn't figure it out.
And what's more, the lawn probably wouldn't get mowed tomorrow, he thought sadly.
Chapter Two
When the door swung open, Donna felt a strange quiver race up her spine. For the longest time she couldn't even speak when she saw her son. Instead, she let her eyes trail over his half-naked body.
He was even taller than his father, but where Bill looked god-like, Wayne was very down to earth in his sensuality. He exuded a maleness she found deliciously exciting.
"Oh ... . hi, Mom," the nineteen-year-old said, looking slightly disappointed. "I ... I thought you were someone else."
"Who were you expecting at three?" Donna asked, trying to make herself sound happier than she was. She then lowered her eyes, noting a thick bulge in his crotch. She almost laughed suddenly, thinking of the hundreds of times she'd diapered him, and how she wished now she had the power to pull open those cut-offs to once more see what he had. "Anyone I know?" she added, walking past him and into the messy apartment.
"Anne," he replied. He closed the door, then fell sideways, just barely catching himself. "She left me," he said. "Shed ... I mean, she said I didn't have no ... uh, any order in my lice. My life."
"You're drunk," Donna said, not unkindly.
"As Cooter Brown," he said stupidly.
"Well, where's the booze?" Donna asked, moving a half-eaten sandwich off the couch before sitting down. "I want to catch up. I've left your father. He has too much order in his life."
Wayne shook his head, unable to comprehend anything she'd said, past asking for something to drink. He laughed suddenly, remembering Anne standing there earlier, her hands on her hips. She had actually said, "What a dump!"
As he giggled and moved awkwardly around the apartment looking for the bottle, Donna studied her son more carefully. The hard angles of his body seemed almost to glow with warmth. She wondered what it would be like to be a young girl his age and to feel the dark masculinity wrapping around her body.
"I . . . I need that drink," she said desperately, swallowing hard. "Where is it?"
"Well, if I had some more cocksucking order in my life," Wayne began, holding onto the back of a chair with one hand for support.
"Just settle down," Donna grinned, seeing the bottle. "I'll get it,"
She poured herself a large drink in a dirty glass, then bolted the liquid in one gulp. Quickly, she poured another, but before she could set the bottle back down, it was wrenched from her hand. Wayne took it and rammed the end of it to his mouth, clicking his teeth. He spilled more than he drank, leaving several streams of glistening, amber-colored fluid running down his sculptured chest.
"Hey, take it easy," Donna said, taking a sip of her second drink. She reached out and wiped the liquid off her son's chest. "Oh ... I guess we'd better both take it easy."
"You left Dad?" Wayne said suddenly, trying to focus.
"I think so," Donna giggled, feeling the effects of the drink. "Aren't we a pair? Shit, we belong together and they belong together, right?"
"Sheems thash way," Wayne grinned, falling forward. They both tumbled to the carpet, his body sprawled over hers. "Oh ... sit! I... I mean, shit!" he said, his mouth just inches from hers.
Suddenly, they both felt a dream-like quality filter around them. They were no longer mother and son, but merely a man and a woman, each very aware of the other. Donna felt the surging warmth of his prick as it throbbed to life, the steady beat of his heart. Wayne became almost painfully aware of the rubbery projections of her tits against his chest, the firm mound of her cunt.
Without thinking of the consequences, and merely reacting to the chemistry of their bodies, their lips touched. An electric-Iike spasm jolted their loins at the same time, welding their bodies together.
"Oh . . . I want you," Donna said, kissing her son passionately.
"I want you!" Wayne said, returning his mother's feverish passion.
The boy slipped both hands down her firm, ripened body and hiked her skirt up. As the hem surrounded her waist, he fingered the waistband of her lace panties, then yanked them down. As his thumb brushed against the slick fur of her cunt, he felt his insides turn to butter.
"Oh . . . yes," Donna gasped, raking her nails over his broad, smooth back. "God ... yes!"
Wayne quickly removed his cut-offs, then planted his knees between her thighs. Her blouse was now open wide, revealing the twin mounds of her perfectly shaped tits, the coral-colored nipples vibrating.
"Mother . . . fuck!" he gasped suddenly, his mind taking a slight hold on reality. "What are we ... doing!"
"Motherfuck is right," Donna said, pushing his head down on her tits. "You're going to fuck me, son. You're going to fuck your mother's pussy into a million pieces!"
Even if Wayne had wanted to stop, he couldn't have controlled himself. Already his cock was rock hard, the tip of it moving toward the tiny, puckered opening of her cunt, drawn there as if by a magnet. And when he tasted the perfumed aroma of her firm flesh, his nuts seemed to explode.
"Oh . . .God!" he groaned, punching forward with his hips. His cockhead seared into the sucking warmth of her cunt, stretching the fluttering muscles apart. Then, as the oval-shaped head glided farther inward, he felt the rim of her opening suck around his shaft like a mouth. "Jesus. . .
fucking . . . Godt" he barked, his nuts throbbing. "Ohhhhhhh!" Donna screamed, kissing the top of his head. For a moment it was as if she'd felt her first prick. Perhaps it was because he was so huge! Big-maybe even bigger than his father. Her guts immediately turned to butter, sending a sweeping sensation of ecstasy up and down her cunt tunnel. "I'm . . . fucking you, Mom," Wayne gurgled, forcing himself to say the words. "I'm fucking my cock inside you and licking your tits."
"Mmmmmmm, I know," Donna said, her orgasm building wildly at the back of her pussy. "And , . . and I love it! Fuck me hard, son!"
Wayne withdrew his meaty prick until just the end of it buzzed between her tightly constricted cuntlips. He held himself there for several seconds, arching, then relaxing his back. Finally, he poked forward with his hulking weight, blasting the back of her cunt with one punch.
"Jesus ... you've got the sweetest, hottest little pussy, Mom," he gasped against her nipples. "I ... I know I shouldn't do this. I should stop.
But. .. but..."
His words were lost as he bit into the taut texture of her tits. He withdrew again and slipped back inside, this time more quickly. Within a matter of a few short seconds he was ramming in and out for all he was worth, their bodies slapping together noisily.
"Fuck me . . .God, fuck me good!" Donna shrieked. She'd never felt anything like this before, and certainly never so quickly. Her climax was now a gigantic pressure just a couple of inches from her opening, held back from bursting by what seemed-a thin, balloon-like membrane. When it exploded, she knew it would be the best orgasm any woman could know. "Give ... it to me!" she panted, her face contorting, turning ashen. "God . . . God .. .God.
"Unhhhhhh!" Wayne gasped, slamming forward, scooting them both along the carpet a few inches. He grabbed her shoulders and yanked her body downward. At the same time, he planted his toes into the carpet and banged forward. "Take . . . it," he groaned, feeling her pussy throb wildly around the root of his cock.
"Aieeeeeee!" Donna yelled, flinching in a paroxysm of pure, raw pleasure. Her orgasm burst, seemed to re-collect, then exploded once more. Then, as her ecstasy peaked, her entire body was flooded with electric warmth, every cell vibrating, pulsating with release.
"Oh . . .Jesus," Wayne groaned, unable to believe how tight her cunt had grown. It was now sucking on his cock like a mouth, creating a vacuum, pulling him savagely inside. "Eat. . .
it in your pussy, Mom," he moaned, making one last attempt at holding back his cum load. "Take my big dick and fuck it right up your cunt!"
As new, even more wonderful convulsions of climax riddled her insides, Donna felt her son's cock expand, grow to what seemed twice its already monstrous size. Soon, her cunt was being stretched painfully, and she felt as if the surfaces of her cunt walls were being pricked by a million icy-hot needles.
"Ready . . . for some hot... cream?" Wayne gasped, moving his mouth to the hollow of her throat. "Oh . . .God, Mother . . . stop me, please. I'm gonna . .'. gonna ..."
"Do it!" Donna begged. She didn't care what happened now. Nothing mattered. Nothing but the size of his cock, the anticipation of having his thick cum boiling into her pussy. "Give it to me, you big-dicked bastard! Shove my cunt full of hot jizz! I... I want it! I... I ... aieeeeeee!"
Her words exploded in a scream like that of a dying panther. Her orgasm suddenly exploded with raw fury, bordering on pain. She bucked her body upward until she thought her spine would snap. And as pleasure turned to molten torture, she felt his cockhead burst with fiery convulsions.
"Unh . . . take it, you cocksucking bitch!" Wayne barked, hammering in the first of his cum.
The shooting wads of jism splattered the back of her cunt, then boiled back around his plunging meat. "Oh . . . sweet fucking Jesus . . .take my cum and fuck it up your hole, whore!"
As Donna felt the blasting of his jism, she eouldn't imagine being closer to another human being. Wayne was a part of her flesh and blood, and now he was an even greater part. Their very souls seemed to unite, culminating in a raw passion, a total love.
"Godddddd!" she wailed, her release so powerful she felt as if the very universe had exploded.
"Unh . . , all of it, Mother," Wayne gasped, punching in more of his cum load. He could now feel the sticky streams ooze from the bottom of her cunt and glue the loose folds of skin that surrounded his nuts to the insides of her thighs.
As his climax peaked violently, he seemed to draw on some reserve strength. He began banging . [ and slamming brutally, almost as if he were trying to return to the womb.
Finally, when the last of his massive load tore from the end of his cock and filled her cunt, he fell into an exhausted heap, squirming his ass around, darting his tongue in and out of her mouth.
"What. . . have we done?" he asked softly. "Sweet. . . Jesus, what have we done?"
"Are you sorry?" Donna wondered. Even now, when her passions had been totally satisfied, and she felt more sober, she experienced no guilt.
"No," Wayne said, his voice tender, loving. "That's just it. I. . .I don't feel sorry at all. It's just that I've hurt you, and I didn't want to do that."
"Hurt me?" Donna asked, puzzled. "How do you mean?" "Well, if I hadn't been drunk and attacked you ..."
"I think we attacked each other," Donna grinned.
"You mean, you wanted ...?"
"Yes, I wanted it," she finished for him. "And I want it again. Mmmmmmm, and again and again and. . ."
Chapter Three
Donna stroked her son's chest, fingering the tiny nipples. As they became blood-engorged and erect, like tiny cocks, she ran her mouth over them. The boy's cock was now half-hard, throbbing against the inside of her thigh.
"You're so sexy," she murmured, reaching for his sticky meat. "Mmmrnmm, I think I could play with this thing all night."
Wayne almost laughed. It was his mother who was the sexy one, he thought. She was thirty-six, but a girl of eighteen should be so lucky to have such a body. Her firm, ripened tits were large-so large, they made her tiny waist seem even smaller, her hips were full and rounded, her flesh smooth as silk. But the most striking feature about her was her eyes. Liquid and sensuous, they were the color of emeralds, setting off the dark, satiny strands of shoulder-length hair. Her face was a pretty oval, her mouth inviting, alive.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, stroking her arms, again feeling his cock twitch to life. "If you weren't my mother, I'd . . ."
"What would you do?" Donna teased, looking at his hungry expression. "Hmmmmmm?" "I'd eat you alive," he said with a raspy voice. "Let me eat you first," Donna whispered, snuggling between his legs. "Mmmmrnm, let me eat every wonderful inch of this big dick."
She kissed down his chest to his stomach, then paused when her chin brushed into the wiry fringe of crotch hair. She held herself there for several seconds, working her tongue in and out of his belly button, then lifted her face. As she inhaled the heady aroma of his steamy crotch, she felt an itching sensation in the back of her throat.
"Want to cum in your mother's mouth?" she asked, touching his cock with both hands. She raised the slab of meat at a right angle to his body, then closed her lips around the loose layer of foreskin. "Hmmmm? Want to shoot your wad . . . here?"
"Oh . . . fuck!" Wayne gasped, half-sitting when he felt the sucking warmth of her mouth. "That's. . . good! Goddamn, too good!"
"Mmmm-hmmmm," Donna murmured, inching farther down his shaft. She had now taken about half of his rock-hard cock into her mouth and she could feel the end of it pulsating between her tonsils. She took a deep breath and gave another low moan, ready to suck in the rest.
"Jesus, you sure can take a lot of it,]r~Wayne said, clearly amazed. "God, you can even eat more than Anne could. And I thought she was the best."
"Hasn't anyone ever licked it all in before?" Donna asked, pulling away.
"Are you kidding?" he laughed. "I don't want to brag, but look at it." He shook his head, then looked at her as if he were trying to explain a rather complicated problem to a backward child. "You couldn't do it," he dared her.
"We'll just see about that," Donna said, again locking her lips around his cockhead. She took a deep breath and gobbled fully downward with one stroke, her lips finally grinding around the root of his shaft.
"Holy . . . fuck!" Wayne cried, jerking upward as if he'd been electrocuted. "You . . . you sucked it all!"
"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Donna murmured. As his cock burned down her throat it felt as if it were throbbing right between her lungs! Still, she couldn't understand his amazement. Couldn't all women do this? Slowly, she raised her head, then let his cock flop onto his stomach. "Well?" she asked. "How was that?"
"Suck it back in," Wayne said, almost desperately. His nuts felt as if they were on fire. "Goddamn, I've never had it like that!"
He grabbed her head suddenly and slammed her mouth back to the end of his dick. He pushed upward and yanked her face down at the same time, again impaling the full length of his shaft into the back of her throat.
"Oh ... Jesusss!" he hissed, squeezing his eyes closed.
"Mmmmfffff!" Donna choked, his savage move punching the air from her lungs. She squirmed, trying to pull away to release some of the hard pressure, but he held tight. Again she coughed, her chest about to explode.
"No you don't, cocksucker," Wayne said, throwing one leg over her shoulder and digging his heel into the small of her back. "You're not gonna leave until you suck my cock dry!"
He flipped her to her back suddenly, then sat down fully on her face, stabbing his knees against her neck. He still held her head, jabbing his cock harder between her lips. As his nuts hung over her chin and throbbed against the hollow of her throat, he could feel her swollen tits brush against his ass. He wiggled around, nudging one nipple into the crack of his shitter. As the tiny bud touched his opening, he felt a flaming spasm sear into his balls.
"Lick it, bitch!" he grunted, plowing forward, pushing his entire weight into her mouth. "Eat every goddamned inch and gobble down my cum!"
As Donna lay beneath his lunging body, felt his stabbing cock thrust into the back of her throat, a yearning hit her insides, a feeling she hadn't known before. She gulped upward, pulling in some of the wiry hairs, feeling them sting the sensitive surfaces of her lips.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" she groaned, squeezing her hands under his nuts, grasping both his asscheeks. She pushed him hard against her face, lifting her head at the same time.
"Wow . . .you are one cock-hungry cunt, aren't you?" Wayne whispered, watching her lips purse tightly into his dick hairs. "Well, see if you like this, baby."
With that, he began hammering in and out of her throat, letting his nuts crawl up and down her throat, slap her under the chin. Her throat was even better than a cunt, tighter, hungrier. He felt the growling spasms boil toward the base of his shaft, squeezing into the flexed ring of muscle.
"Suck it, whore!" he spat, gritting his teeth, fighting the urge to come in her mouth right then and there. "Eat my big dick in and chew on it!"
Donna gobbled furiously up and down his shaft, her own body ready to explode in orgasm. And each stroke of his cock seemed to bring with it even greater anticipation. Soon she would know exactly what he tasted like, what the bubbling juices felt like in her throat.
"Unhhhhhhh," she groaned, rocking back and forth, licking on his cock like a starving animal. She kept one hand on his ass, digging her fingers into the greasy hole of his shitter while she lowered the other hand to her buzzing slit. She gave another cry of pleasure as she stabbed her fingers into her churning cunt and felt her muscles lap around them just as her mouth was doing to his cock.
Wayne slowed his movements suddenly, trying desperately to hold back the assault of his bubbling release. Even as he did it, however, he knew it was useless. The steaming globs of cum were already bursting into the root of his cock, collecting, ready to spill upward.
"Jesus . . . fuck," he groaned, leaning forward, pressing his weight against her face. "I . . , I can't hold back. Shit, I wanted it to last forever. I ... I love your cocksucking mouth, Mother! I love the way it ... it .. ."
His words seemed to evaporate inside his mouth as the first, explosive wad of jism blasted up the center of his shaft, then bolted from his cockhead. he inhaled quickly, the air rattling noisily in his throat, then let out a yell of anguished pleasure.
"Suck me!" he screamed, burying his prick fully into her throat. "Oh ... God . . . baby . . . suck!"
He fell forward, bumping his head on the floor, then began slamming his body up and down wildly, hammering in more of his spewing juices. And unlike every time before, when each wad burst from his cum-hole, he was left with greater hunger, a more burning intensity.
"Aaaaghhhhhhh!" Donna gurgled, her mouth quickly filling with his lava-like cum. She tried swallowing it all, but even her hungry mouth wasn't fast enough. Soon the waves of jism were boiling between her teeth, rolling under her tongue, seeping from the corners of her mouth.
"All," Wayne groaned, punching in the bulk of his cum. "Suck . . . it all, cocksucker!"
As the thick explosion swept into her throat, Donna felt the masses shoot upward, behind her nose. Seconds later, twin, silvery streams of fiery liquid bubbled from both nostrils. The fluid began rolling across her cheeks, then finally crept into her ears. And still he was pounding in more!
"Ummmmmmmmm!" she cried out, her voice a muffled, greasy wail. Her cunt convulsed with raw passion, sending a spasm of brutal ecstasy up and down her spine.
"Lick ... God, lick," Wayne said at last, pushing in the remainder of his load. He squirmed around, then relaxed, gasping against ther carpet. "Oh . . . Mother . . . all," he whispered.
Donna pushed him gently to his back, then began licking around his cock, cleaning him of the buttery masses of cum. When he was cleaned of the sticky juices, she sat back on her haunches and let the last residue of his jism roll into the back of her throat.
"Ohhhhh, you're delicious," she whispered. "You . . . you make your mother feel so... mmmmmm, good!"
"I could make you feel a lot better, if you'd let me," Wayne said, shooting her a quick grin. "But you'd probably say no."
"Oh, I don't know," Donna said, looking down at his handsome face, trying to read what he was thinking. "What do you have in mind?"
"Sure would like to drill that sweet little asshole of yours," he said. "Ever had it that way?"
She hadn't, although the idea had never repelled her. It was just that Bill had never expressed an interest in doing it that way.
"I've done it plenty of times," she lied. Anywhere he wanted to put that big dick was fine with her! "Just go easy, that's all I ask. You're hung like a bull and-"
"Really?" Wayne interrupted, his eyes glinting with lust. "You'll really let me butt-fuck you?"
"Sure," Donna said, trying to control the emotion in her voice. She lay on her stomach and looked over her shoulder, flashing him a warm smile. She'd never felt so excited before, and although what they had done, what they were about to do, was crazy, she loved it. "Fuck me, son," she whispered. "Let's act like a couple of crazy animals and fuck all night."
"Oh . . . Jesus," the boy gasped, eyeing the rounded masses of ass flesh. His cock throbbed immediately to life, sending a jolt of pleasure into his balls. "I ... I don't believe this is happening," he said, getting to his knees and kneeling behind her.
"Remember to go slow," Donna cautioned, feeling her guts tighten. Maybe she shouldn't have agreed so fast, she thought. His prick had just about torn out her throat and cunt. God, what would it do to her shitter? She hated to think. "I don't know if I'll be able to . . ."
"Oh . . . fuck," Wayne growled, pushing his cockhead into the narrow crevice of her ass. His meat was immediately wrapped in a hugging, sucking warmth. "Take . . .it, Mom," he gasped, leaning forward.
Donna didn't know exactly what she had expected, but it was nothing like this. There was almost no pain at all, just a tremendous pressure as his slab of meat nudged deeply inside her asshole. Then, as his balls became nestled in the hairs at the bottom of her cunt, and she realized he'd made full penetration, she gave a victorious cry.
"Yes!" she moaned. "God . . . yes! Fuck me! Fuck: me hard!"
"I. . .I thought you wanted to take it slow," her son said, flinching with pleasure.
"I ... I didn't know it was going to be this good," she murmured, squirming her ass around, pursing her rim around the base of his dick. "God . . . it's wonderful! Screw it to me hard! Jesus, make it hurt!"
"Really want it to hurt?" Wayne whispered. "Well, by God, if that's what you want, you cock-hungry slut, that's what you'll get! Now . . . fucking take it!"
He yanked her legs brutally apart, then hammered in with his full strength. A split-second after his cockhead banged the back of her constricted ass tunnel, he withdrew, then plowed back in.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" Donna wailed, clawing at the carpet. This time there was very real pain, but she loved it. Somehow, it made her entirely aware of every inch of his throbbing cock. Soon, her canal was buzzing with excitement, melting over her pussy tube. She threw her head back and exhaled with a hiss. "Hard! Hard, you prick! Give me all you got!"
"Oh . . . Mother," Wayne gasped, reaching under her body. He closed his fingers around her tits and pulled them to the sides, nudging the nipples into her armpits. He then kissed across her shoulder, lapping his tongue toward the rubbery bud. "Fuck it inside you, baby," he said, nuzzling his face under her arm. He took her right tit into his mouth and sank his teeth into the soft, yielding flesh, tasting the salty flavor of blood.
"Aieeeeeee!" Donna shrieked. She'd never known pain could be so delicious. She began bucking and writhing wildly, tearing at his bobbing ass with her nails, twisting and gyrating as if put to the rack. "Fuck me! Fuck me, you big-dicked bull! Cream up my asshole and . . . and . . . fuck me!"
With her last word, an overwhelming sensation shot up and down her spine, finally bursting around the small of her back. The explosive ripples tore forward, first along the walls of her shitter, then up and down her cunt hole. Her guts were now throbbing, on fire with ultimate ecstasy.
When her orgasm peaked, Wayne felt as if she would yank his nuts inside her body. This time it was useless even to think of trying to hold back.
"Ohhhhhhh!" he gasped, falling forward, pumping his ass up and down until it became a blur. "Take it, whore! Take my cock right up your sweet ass and fuck it!"
He banged savagely into her hole until they both collapsed with exhaustion, their chests heaving wildly. Finally, they stopped all movement and molded themselves together, feeling darkness close in like a damp fog.
Later, Donna pushed her son's sleeping form to his back and snuggled between his legs. She carefully sucked his cum-splattered cock into her throat and closed her eyes, feeling secure and loved.
Her dreams at first dark and delicious, soon melted with the light of day. There was someone standing in the distance, the figure of a woman, it seemed. She couldn't see the face, but she could read an emotion of horror from the way she held her body. The figure grew clearer, and the golden-red hair seemed to burn like a fiery halo, As she spat her son's cock from her throat, she suddenly realized it wasn't a dream at all.
"Anne!" she gasped.
"My . . . God!" the girl said, stumbling backward, unable to comprehend what she was seeing. "Oh . . .my . . . God!"
Chapter Four
Lisa Davidson sat in the lawn chair, a book in her lap, and squinted into the early morning sun. She had been doing this very same thing every Saturday for the past three years, since the first time she'd noticed just how good her father looked when he mowed the lawn.
At almost eighteen, she had plenty of boyfriends, but none of them seemed to have that certain animal magnetism her father had. And what boy could have a delicious-looking chest like that? All matted with hair and muscular and sweaty ...
She licked her lips and felt the familiar throb in her pussy. In her mind, she'd done millions of things with her father, but she naturally hadn't given him the tiniest clue to her feelings. He would have been scandalized.
Perhaps that was part of it, she mused. Thinking about the unobtainable. And her father was most definitely unobtainable.
She sat up suddenly, alert to some unknown feeling. First off, her mother hadn't made breakfast as she always had. And now her father was all of seven minutes late. He always began mowing the lawn at precisely eight forty-five.
"Oh . . .hi, kitten," she heard him say from behind her. She hardly recognized his voice. It was tired, barely audible, nothing like the rich baritone she was used to.
"Dad?" she said, looking at his haggard expression. He hadn't shaved, and he was actually slumping! "Are . . .are you OK?" she asked, standing.
"Fine, I guess," he mumbled. "Your, uh, mother left, uh, last night."
"Where'd she go?" Lisa asked, still more stunned by his appearance than by what he'd said.
"I guess she's left me," he answered. He looked around the back yard, almost as if he'd misplaced something, then shrugged his shoulders. "I ... I guess I'll go back to bed. We can talk later."
After he left, Lisa stood looking after him, her mouth hanging open stupidly. In a matter of a few seconds, the world she had known had crumbled.
"Hi, big shot," said Gary, her younger brother, almost bouncing from the back door. "Heard the news? Mom's split."
"Yeah, I heard," Lisa said softly. "What on earth for?"
"Aw, parents," the young teenager said. "Who knows? See you later. Got practice."
How could he be so insensitive? she wondered. Had he even seen their father? Seen how terrible he looked? And where was their mother?
"Little prick," she said, then looked toward the house.
A few moments later, she rapped softly at her father's bedroom door, then peered inside. He was. lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his legs stretched wide.
"Dad?" she asked. "Want to talk?"
As she entered, she suddenly hated herself. He was obviously in a bad way, and he needed support, but all she could think of was that thick mound of cock that bulged at his crotch. Her eyes moved upward, lingering around the tiny nipples of his chest, then to his face. He had been crying.
She hated herself even more now, because he looked so vulnerable.
"Hi, kitten," he said dully.
"Oh, Daddy, I'm so sorry," she said, rushing over. She lay down beside him and clutched him firmly to her body. Again, a wave of revulsion swept through her. She was using his misery to satisfy her urge to be close to him, to feel the hard muscles of his body. "Is there anything I can do?" she whispered.
Can I suck your cock, for instance? she thought.
"I'll do anything," she said.
I'll spread my legs and let you bang the shit out of my pussy with that big cock of yours!
"Just name it," she continued.
"Nothing, baby," her father said, holding her tighter. As he looked into his daughter's eyes, he could almost see Donna.
The girl was just as beautiful, but where her mother was dark and sensuous, Lisa was fair, her shoulder-length blonde hair silky as mink. Her eyes were blue like his, alive and passionate. He actually hadn't noticed until now exactly how well she'd filled out. Her tits were firm and ripe, pressing into his chest.
He kissed her suddenly, a fatherly-type kiss, that soon turned into something more, shocking them both. It shocked Bill because he couldn't believe he'd actually done it, and it shocked Lisa because it was something she wanted, but hadn't expected in a million years.
"Oh . . . Daddy!" she cried, not about to let the moment pass. She rolled over on top of his body and squirmed her middle over his, feeling the thickness of his cock against her cunt. "Fuck me! God . . . fuck me! I want you!" - If she had slapped him in the face with an iron skillet, the reaction couldn't have been greater. He was so stunned, in fact, he couldn't even breathe. He merely looked at her, waiting for some emotion to take hold. His own daughter! Saying those words!
"I ... I want you, too," he heard himself say, jerking suddenly. "Oh . . . God, please . . . I didn't mean that I . . . I, yes I do! God, baby, I want you!"
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," Lisa groaned, fumbling with her clothes. At the same time she was clawing at his body, her passion building to a fever pitch. Her pussy was already steaming, expanding. '� 'Hurry . . . Daddy!" she cried, yanking at his zipper.
When he pulled his cut-offs down and felt the warm, soft flesh of her thighs against his, he lunged forward, burying his face between her exposed tits. He then closed his eyes and sucked the rubbery nipples, drawing them over his lapping tongue.
"Baby . . . God, baby," he gurgled, flinching.
Lisa grabbed for his middle and encircled his thick, pulsating cock with both hands. Then, without another word, she thrust the tip of his shaft into her oozing cunt hole. She sat down firmly, feeling it puncture her guts, filling her with a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. When the enormous cockhead finally reached the back of her canal, the rim of her pussy exploded.
"Ohhhhh . . . Goddd!" she shrieked, grabbing for his head. She banged his face sideways against her chest, slapping her tits back and forth. At the. same time, she began humping up and down violently, sucking his cock in and out of her climaxing cunt.
"Fuck! Jesus . . . fuck!" Bill moaned, unable to believe anything could be so evil and so wonderful at the same time. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck your daddy and . . . and . . . god, just take it!"
As Lisa felt the full force of her father's plunging cock, she experienced another, almost blinding spasm of pure, raw release. Her cunt tube now seemed to be on fire, her clit throbbing like it never had before. Soon, her entire body was nothing more than an extension of her pussy, every cell, each nerve, exploding, climaxing, peaking.
"Yesssss!" she hissed, freezing in a paroxysm of ultimate ecstasy.
When she thought it was impossible for anything to get any better, she found she was wrong. She suddenly felt his cock expand, grow to what seemed twice its already monstrous size. The tip of it became tight as a drumhead, then burst with fiery release.
"Take it, you little slut!" her father yelled, yanking her legs apart, then banging her hard downward. As the full length of his cock jabbed into her cunt, the bulk of his searing load tore into the back of her canal. "Oh ... fucking . . . Jesus . . . take it!" he winced, every muscle in his huge frame bulging.
Lisa gave a shriek that soon turned into a long, silent wail, her words evaporating in her mouth. And as more of his milky cum poured into her pussy, she honestly thought the top of her head would blow off. Finally, she was almost glad when the rippling sensations abated. At least now the intensity didn't border on pain. Sweeping warmth surged up and down her spine, finally melting around her cum-filled cunt.
"Oh . . . Daddy," she murmured, falling forward, locking her mouth to his. "I... I've been fucked! Oh ... God, have I ever!"
As she relaxed, her full weight came down around his cock, causing Bill to let out a final gasp of pleasure. He, too, felt his muscles turn to rubber, the base of his cock fluttering with subsiding pleasure. He squirmed around for a few seconds before stopping all movement, and felt his warm, oozing cum dribble from her hole, gluing their flesh together.
"Oh . . . God, she wanted me to do something crazy," he moaned. "Well, by God, I sure as hell did!"
"Who? Mom?" Lisa murmured, almost forgetting what pain he must be experiencing.' 'That why she left?"
"Yeah, because I wasn't crazy enough," he said. "God, Lisa, I'm sorry. Can you ever forgive me? It's just that I was so lonely, and . . ."
"Forgive you for what?" his daughter asked, lifting herself to a sitting position over his body. "For sucking your big dick?"
"You haven't. . . uh, done that," he said, more confused than ever.
"No, but I'm sure going to," she grinned, easing off his cock. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Oh hell, how could I mind now?" he asked. "God, what's happened to me?" He looked her directly in the eye. "Tell me, Lisa-and don't lie-am I really that. . . bad?"
"Well, you could unbend a little," she said.
"Mom's kinda wild at heart. She just needs taming."
"Unbend, huh?" he asked.
"Well, everywhere but here," she said with a laugh, holding his cream-coated prick up at an angle. "I want you to keep this thing as stiff as a board!"
"But she had everything," he said, trying to find a solution to the first problem without going immediately on to the one that now faced him. Fucking his own daughter! God, the whole world has come apart, he thought. "She's got a lovely house, two cars, you kids, I'm a senior partner in . . ."
"She wants you, probably," Lisa said, suddenly understanding her mother's feelings. "She wants this big thing ... a lot!" She nestled her face in the creamy warmth of his crotch. "Does she get it a lot?"
"Well, every Tuesday and Friday," he said, feeling suddenly ashamed to discuss such matters with his daughter. But somehow, she seemed to be the older one.
"Well, if you want my advice," Lisa said, ready to dismiss anything that didn't immediately relate to her own pleasure, "I'd fuck her goddamned teeth out." She lapped up and down his pulsating cock. "Mmmmmm, and do you have the equipment to do the job!" she added.
It couldn't be that simple, Bill thought. I had to be something much deeper. But, by God, he was going to fight for her.
Life would be ... well, unbalanced, without her.
He suddenly wondered where she was.
Chapter Five
Donna looked at the girl's shocked features, finding it impossible to even begin to find the right words. How could anyone explain? What must be going through the girl's mind, finding her boyfriend lying on the floor, his own mother gobbling on his cock, her pussy oozing with his cum?
"Oh . . . my God," Anne said again sitting down, her eyes glazed, unseeing.
Fortunately, Wayne didn't seem in the least concerned, almost as if this happened every day of his life. He merely sat up, yawned loudly and pulled hi& mother close. He kissed her soundly on the cheek and grinned at his girlfriend.
"Anne, you know my mother," he said.
"Hello, Mrs. Davidson," Anne said quietly, her eyes going from the woman's blank face to the creamy patch of black cunt hair.
"Hello, Anne," Donna said. She was silent for a few moments, trying desperately to think of something rational to say. "I guess we should explain," she began finally. "Wayne and I got rather drunk and well, my husband and I had a fight and ..." She shrugged her shoulders, realizing it was futile to continue.
"I love my mother very much," Wayne said evenly. "More now than I ever realized. I also love you, Anne. I want you to know that."
"I guess it seems kind of silly now," Anne said, forcing out a shrill laugh. "I was angry because you were such a slob. I came over to apologize . . . and, well, to clean the place up. I figured if I wanted it clean, I'd have to do it."
"Would you like to stay?" Wayne asked. He had been forced suddenly into a crossroads, and he was glad of it. When he felt his mother try to pull away, he held her tighter. "Would you like to spend the day with my mother and me?"
"Doing . . . what?" Anne asked, gasping. In spite of herself, she felt an instant attraction to the older woman, something she'd never before experienced. Her eyes kept going back to the soft contours of Donna's pussy, and it seemed as if she were seeing a woman's body for the first time. "Uh . . . doing what?" she repeated, her voice thick.
"Oh, we could go to the zoo, shop for artichokes, or maybe stay here and fuck like monkeys. All of us," he said.
When Donna heard her son, she thought the world had, indeed, gone crazy. What was he suggesting! And what must Anne think?
She looked at the girl, her gaze taking in the lush growth of red hair, framing a perfectly shaped oval face. The girl's eyes were blue as turquoise. The lips were full and sensuous. Her firm, pointed tits stretched the filmy material of her blouse. Her hips were well-rounded, topping long, well-turned legs.
"I'd like to stay," Anne said, wondering who had said the words. When she saw that neither Mrs. Davidson nor her son had uttered them, she laughed. "Hell yes, I'll stay. I'll go to the zoo or shop for artichokes, but I'd rather . . . well, you know."
"Come over here," Wayne said.
"You're very pretty," Anne said, standing and looking at Donna.
"I was thinking the same thing about you," Donna replied, giving the girl a warm smile. She felt a sudden tingle inside her cunt, something strange, delightful. "Very pretty."
"Hey, what about me?" Wayne teased. "Ain't I pretty?"
"Mmmmm, you're the prettiest," Donna laughed, feeling relaxed now, almost drunk with excitement. What was going to happen would be wonderful, she already knew. She turned to Anne. "Come over here, sweetheart. Let me help you out of those clothes."
Seconds later, as Anne sat beside them, her sensuous body naked to their view, Wayne felt his heart skip a beat. He'd always dreamed of doing this, having two women, but never in his wildest imagination did he ever think it would be Anne and his own mother!
"God, I'm so fucking lucky," he murmured, cupping both sets of upturned tits. His entire body became inflamed-with desire as he looked at their figures, the smoldering cracks of their pussies, the four stiff nipples. He kissed each of them, then pushed their bodies together, sandwiching his head between the soft mounds of their tits. "Oh ... fuck . [ . this is going to be so good!"
As he began licking and chewing on their tits, Anne and Donna kissed. Their exchange was light at first, almost chaste, then turned into a passionate embrace. Soon, their tongues were coiling together like snakes, their moans vibrating into each other's throats.
Wayne pulled away, then sat back, watching them mold their bodies together. They faced each other and got to their knees, rubbing cunts, crushing their tits between them.
"Oh . . . Jesus!" he whispered, frozen with fascination. "Lick each other out," he murmured. "I've . . . I've never seen that."
"Oh, I was hoping someone would suggest that," Donna whispered. "How about you, baby?" she asked Anne.
"Yes," the girl said, falling to her back, spreading her legs. She pulled Donna down on top of her, again searching inside the older woman's mouth with the tip of her tongue. "Oh . . . God, yes!" she grunted.
Donna couldn't believe how easy, how natural it had all been. And even thought she'd never done this with another woman-hadn't even dreamed of it-she felt as if this were the thousandth, and not the first time.
"Such a sweet, ripe body," she murmured into Anne's open, slick mouth. She moved over the soft chin, then licked into the hollow of the girl's throat. After leaving it wet with her spit, she inched to the upturned, rounded tits. "Mmmmm, delicious," she murmured, biting into the nipples.
She worked her mouth over both silky mounds for a long while, then finally moved down to the smooth, flat stomach. Leaving a glistening trail, she kissed into the strawberry-blonde cunt hair. Inhaling deeply, she savored the sweet warmth of the steamy jucies that seemed to billow from the narrow crack.'
"Oh . . . God, eat me!" Anne cried out, feeling the hot breath on her cunt. "Fuck me with your tongue!"
Although Donna could sense the girl's urgency, she knew instinctively that they both wanted to go slow, to enjoy every delicious moment. This was something that may never happen again.
She spread the girl's legs farther apart, then lowered her face to the molten crack. Gently, she thrust her fingers into the loose folds of skin that surrounded the reddish gash and pulled back. As the smoldering tunnel came into view, she stuck out her tongue and touched the fluttering insides. They both flinched with pleasure. While Anne felt a spasm of raw ecstasy swell her sucking tunnel, Donna's throat became etched with the flaming juices that burned over her tongue.
"Mmrammm, delicious!" she gasped into
Anne's cunt. "So . . . sweet and hot!"
"Can I have a little of that, too?" Wayne asked, mesmerized by the scene before him.
"Oh, not yet," his mother said. "Let me have it all to myself first. I ... I've never had a sweet pussy to lick and chew."
"Oh . . . Jesus," the boy said, sitting back, looking down at his rock-hard cock. He just hoped he didn't cum all over his stomach! He'd never seen anything so erotic before. "Please . . . please . . . hurry," he groaned.
"Oh, this might take all day," his mother said, probing her tongue further inside the girl's swollen entrance. "All day and night of pussy-sucking!"
As she said the last word, she closed her mouth fully around the furry opening, jabbing her tongue deeply inside. As she did, she felt the girl's sucking muscles pull her tongue forcefully, trapping her inside.
"Oh . . . God, yes!" Anne cried, reaching out, her hand brushing against Wayne's leg. She turned and looked at the boy's slab of pulsating cock. "Let's all eat!" she cried. "I... I want your dick!"
"Yes," Wayne gasped, moving closer. He pushed Anne's face against his middle and felt her warm mouth encircle his cock. "Suck ... it good, baby. Take it all!"
"I ... I wish I could," Anne said. "But it's too big for anyone."
"Mom can do it," Wayne said. "Come on, Mom, show her."
"Sure," Donna said, her lips glistening with the juices of Anne's cunt as she spoke. "Just open your mouth, sweetheart, like you're swallowing a big hunk of meat. Mmmmm, which this is. And go like this."
As she gobbled the entire cock into her throat, Anne gave a muffled choke. She'd never seen anything like it in her life! Where was she putting it!
"Let me try!" she practically screamed, yanking at the base of his dick. "God, I want it!"
"Mmmmm, you can have it, baby," Donna whispered. "I've got something just as good to eat."
As she went back to the girl's pussy, Anne took a deep breath, then closed her eyes. She. encircled Wayne's meat with her lips, then lunged downward, gulping all of his cock inside. She held herself there for several seconds, letting her throat adjust to his enormous size, then pulled away, heaving with excitement.
"Oh . . . God, I did it!" she said, amazed. "It was easy! Oh ... I want it some more!"
"Wow, no one is gonna say no to that," Wayne said, straddling her chest. "How about letting me fuck it to you like this?" he asked, humping against her face.
"Any . . . way ... at all!" Anne cried out, feeling both her throat and cunt buzz with the same hunger. "Just let me have it! Both of you! Tongue and . . .and . . . sweet cock!"
As Wayne plunged violently into her throat, jabbing the whole length of his shaft over her tongue, Anne felt an almost identical sensation in her cunt. Donna was now squeezing her tongue deeply inside, lapping like some kind of starving animal. Within seconds, she felt her orgasm build, grind from the back of her pussy canal and constrict her fluttering muscles.
"Unhhhhhh!" ^he choked, grabbing Wayne's pumping ass, digging her nails into the crack of his ass. Then it hit her, violently, savagely, totally. Her orgasm was like a skyrocket, sweeping upward, then showering her with fiery warmth. She gave another gurgling moan, her back arching so sharply she thought it would snap.
"Oh, yes, baby, you really like dick, don't you?" Wayne whispered, punching his cock wildly into the girl's throat. "You just love the fuck out of getting your face fucked and having your pussy chewed on at the same time!"
"Mmmm-hmmmm! Mmmmm-hmmmm!"
Anne gurgled, sucking on his cock as if in a rage.
As another tremendous convulsion of raw climax riddled Anne's guts, Donna pulled her face away, wondering what a cunt looked like when a woman had an orgasm. Fascinated, she saw that the muscles rippled as if massaged by unseen fingers, and the walls oozed with a thick film of juice. Soon the liquid collected, then steamed from the bottom of the girl's hole.
"Yessss," Donna gasped, catching the fiery liquid on her tongue and licking it down. It had almost the same consistency as jism, but was sweeter, hotter. "Mmmmm, wonderful," she whispered, going back for more as the first wad rolled down the back of her throat.
Anne was in heaven, hardly able to believe that pleasure could be so all-consuming. As Wayne quickened his moves, pumping fully into her throat, her cunt seemed to be on fire. She threw her legs around Donna's shoulders, then pumped her hips upward. Another spasm of raw ecstasy exploded inside her cunt, this time the sensations almost painful.
"Ooooommmm!" she shrieked, her voice filtering through Wayne's crotch hairs.
"Take it, cocksucker," Wayne growled. He'd never seen her so cock-hungry before, so excited, and her lust only inflamed him more, causing his nuts to throb. "Goddamn you, you cum-licking slut... eat me alive!"
He leaned completely forward and grabbed the back of her head. As he slammed her face violently into his crotch, he pressed his full weight forward, cramming the base of his ballooning prick between her teeth.
"Ready for some hot cum to chew on?" he gasped, his ass bobbing wildly. "God, I hope so, because I ... I ... oh . ... fucking Jesus . suck me, dicklicker! Eat my cum and . . . and . . . unhhhhhh!"
The first explosion of cum shot from his prick with such force it separated in the back of the girl's throat. Half of it blasted downward, cutting off her air supply, while the other half spurted upward, behind her nose. Almost immediately, twin, milky streams poured from her nostrils.
"Aaaaaghhhh!" Anne gurgled, air mixing with jism, rattling her chest. "Mmmmmmfffff!"
Sensing that Anne was now eating her son's/ cum, Donna screamed out with pleasure, just thinking about the delicious gobs. She bit the girl's clit, then ran her tongue up and down the throbbing shaft like it was a tiny cock. The heat from the girl's tube seemed to filter downward, riddling her insides. Soon, her own pussy was pulsating with itchy release.
"Mmmmm!" she gasped into the narrow canal. "Suck him ... suck him good, sweetheart. Oh ... God, I wish I had some cock ..."
As her words became lost in the recesses of the girl's fluttering hole, another climax tore into Donna's box. She jabbed her knees together, then threw her head to one side. A glistening strand of pussy juice broke at one end and hit the side of her face, reflecting the light like a silvery spider web.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, a final ripple of ecstasy churning toward her spine.
"All of ... it," Wayne gasped, blasting in the last of his load. He then squirmed brutally over her face, jamming his entire weight into Anne's mouth. "Lick ... me dry, cocksucker," he whispered, now spent.
Even after Donna's mouth had stopped giving her pleasure, and Wayne's cock had withered slightly, Anne kept licking and chewing wildly, humping her body. Wave after wave of orgasm swept her body, electrifying her nerver ending. Had she the strength, she could have kept going forever, she thought, but she relaxed finally, feeling deliciously used up.
"Perfect," she murmured, her eyes closing with satisfaction, "Oh . . . yes, perfect."
Donna pulled away and lay on her side, watching the two young people from the corner of her eye.
She felt almost sad, seeing them there, sharing, loving like that. Why couldn't she and Bill be the same way? she wondered.
Would he always be so strait-laced?
And what would that sonofabitch think if he could see her now? God, he'd go nuts!
No, Bill would never do anything like this. Not in a million years.
Chapter Six
"Fuck me, Daddy!" Lisa screamed out, grabbing for her father's thick, meaty cock. "Oh . . . God, I want this big thing fucking me all over!" |
"You sure about that, baby?" Bill asked, giving his daughter a hungry glance. His eyes went over the firm, ripened body, and he felt a quiver of �-."� growing excitement. He suddenly felt like a kid ]
again, almost like when he and Donna had been on their honeymoon. "All over?" he mused.
"Oh . . . yes," the girl whimpered. Her body was still flaming with desire, and although she had both fucked and sucked him, she wanted more. Much more. In fact, she couldn't imagine getting enough! "As long as you do it with this," she added, squeezing her palms around his shaft.
Bill remembered how Donna had once suggested they experiment, and how he hadn't exactly objected, but had shown little interest. For some strange reason, he wanted to do a little of that experimenting now.
"Roll over, baby," he said, placing his hands at her hips. "I'm gonna fuck you in the ass like a bitch in heat."
"Ohhhhhh ... Daddy!" Lisa said excitedly. This was more than she'd hoped for. She had done it that way with her boyfriend a couple of times, and found it to be more than pleasurable. "I ... I can't wait for it," she gasped, quickly getting to her stomach. She then got to her knees and wiggled her ass, waiting for the hard assault.
"Jesus, what a wild little shitter you have," her father said, cupping the firm mounds of her ass with both hands. "I can't wait to dip inside here and ream the living shit out of you."
"Go ahead!" Lisa begged. The mere idea of his cock plunging into her asshole caused her insides to grow more buttery than ever. "Shove it to me, you big bull! God . . . I want it!"
Bill spread the crack wide with his fingers and looked at the tiny bud of her opening. It was almost impossible to imagine she'd even begin to take what he had to offer. Gently, he probed a finger inside and felt the muscles hug, then suck.
"Oh . . . is it . . , in?" Lisa cried out, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Not by a long shot," her father grinned. "Just want to get you used to me first. Sure wouldn't want to ruin this sweet little thing."
"Go ahead!" Lisa spluttered. "I want you to hurt me. Mmmmmm, ruin me. Fuck me 'til I can't walk right, Daddy!"
Bill ignored her pleas, instead working his finger in and out of her small asshole. When he felt the muscles give slightly, he removed his finger and nudged it under her body. He played around her oozing cunt opening for several seconds, collecting juices, then went back into her shitter. After slicking it up and stretching the tight rim, he eased his crotch forward.
"I think we're both ready now," he whispered softly. He poked the end of his cock into the narrow crack, rubbing his cockhead over the smooth, greasy texture of her entrance. "Oh . . . fuck . . . yes," he said. "I know I'm ready!"
He pushed forward, fighting the urge to ram it to her with one stab, and felt her insides flame around his shaft. And although it had been easier than he'd expected, she was still snug as could be, her walls gripping his cock like a virgin pussy.
"God, this is good," he sighed, rubbing his hands over her body, and finally up to her tits. "Baby girl, you've got the hottest, creamiest little asshole in the world!"
As Lisa felt the bulk of her father's cock jam into her shitter, she felt a convulsion of pain. Would it ever stop coming in? She reached under her body and touched his swinging balls, then fingered the part of his shaft that was still outside her body.
"Jesus!" she said, amazed. Although she felt as if his cockhead was poking between her lungs, there must have been another good six inches to go! "You're gonna kill me!" she cried out.
"Kill you with kindness," Bill said, leaning forward. "Mmmmm, now take it all, sweetheart." He plunged forward until the root of his shaft pressed into the delicate, fluttering rim. His balls were resting just at the bottom of her cunt. "Ah . . . how's that, you little cunt?" he groaned, kissing the back of her neck.
"Unhhhhhh!" Lisa gasped, clutching the sheets until her knuckles turned white. She couldn't believe anything could be so wonderful and so horrible at the same time. "It . . . hurts ... so ...
good," she groaned, biting her lfower lip, her face contorted with anguish.
"Mmmmmmm, let me at these sweet tits," her father said, pushing his face under her right arm. He turned her slightly to get a better angle, then began lapping his tongue over both pointed mounds. As he washed her tits more feverishly, he withdrew his cock slowly, then thrust back in. "Ass-fucking and tit-licking," he gurgled. "God, this is ... nice. Mmmmmmm, nice!"
When Lisa felt his prick ease out of her shitter, she felt enormous relief. Immediately, however, when he rammed back in, the sensation renewed itself. Her back arched painfully, and her lungs felt as if they would burst.
"I ... . I can't take it," she grunted. "Oh . . . God, I ... I ... fuck me! Fuck me hard, you bastard!"
It was the oddest sensation Lisa had ever felt in her entire life. Although she was burning with agony, her guts seemed to have turned into a magnet, drawing, forcing more of his cock inside. Then, when the pain became unendurable, it was suddenly surrounded by a filmy haze of raw pleasure.
"Fuck! Fuck me hard!" she screamed. "Ohhhh . . . God, shove it to me and rip my guts apart, you bull!"
"You really want an ass-fucking you won't forget?" Bill grunted against her slippery tits. "Well, by God, hang on, you little cocksucker, I'm gonna fuck you so hard ..."
His words turned to a grunting bark as he yanked her legs violently apart, then slammed forward with all his might. As the entire slab of cock burst into her shitter, he sat back on his haunches, withdrew, then heaved forward once more.
"Take it, cunt!" he yelled, every muscle in his body flexing. "Take my big dick and suck it right up your asshole!"
As his brutal assault continued, Lisa felt the beginnings of what she knew would be the most fantastic orgasm she'd ever experienced. And although she wanted desperately to hold back, to preserve the delicious feeling, she knew it was out of her control. She could only lie there and let pure ecstasy shake her body, rip into every square inch of her flesh.
"Aieeeeee!" she screamed like a wounded panther. "Fuck meeeee!"
As the thundering explosion left her insides a bubbling caldron, Bill found it impossible to hold back his own climax any longer. The force of her release sucked and pulled like a mouth, gobbling his cum from his nuts.
"Now!" he yelled, falling forward, pumping his ass up and down wildly. "Goddamn you, you cum-sucking cocksucker, take it... now!"
When the first, thick glob of jism churned into the back of her shit canal, he grabbed her shoulders and jerked her body downward. At the same time, he rammed forward and upward, completely impaling her with his exploding cock.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Lisa screamed out, rocking wildly back and forth, feeling her quivering muscles lock around his ballooning cock. "More! All ... of it! Ram it... to me and . . . and . oh . . . Daddy! Unhhhhh!"
For the next several moments their bodies molded into one mass of writhing flesh. They shared, gave, received, until finally they lay in an exhausted heap, their lungs burning from their screams of release.
Later, after their orgasms had subsided to dull aches, Bill rolled off his daughter's body and fell to his back. He reached out with what seemed his last ounce of strength and touched the rubbery nipples of her tits.
"Is . . . is this what your mother wants all the time?" he asked, more to himself than to Lisa. "God, she can have it if she wants! Fuck accounting. Fuck the lawn."
"Mmmmmm, no," Lisa grinned. "Fuck me! Fuck me again!"
"I don't know if your ol' man is quite up to it," Bill laughed. "I think you might need someone a little younger."
"Mmmmmm, if I can get it up," she said, looking at his half-hard cock, "can I have it again?"
"Sure," he said, stroking his fingers into the hollow of her throat. "Whatever my little baby wants."
"Oh, I love a job like this," Lisa whispered, snuggling between her father's legs. She lifted his prick with both hands and kissed the soft tip of it, almost reverently. "My daddy's big dick," she said, her eyes glazing with anticipation.
"You like sucking that big thing?" Bill teased, moving slightly beneath her. "What's it like?"
"Oh . . . delicious and creamy and . . . and. . .-."��
Her words became muffled as she took the monstrous shaft into her mouth. Since it was limp, it bent in her mouth, the thick cockhead squeezing into her cheek. She rolled her tongue over the rubbery surface, then pulled with her throat. As the cock straightened, she feit it throb slightly.
"MmmmmmmmS" she groaned, digging her nose into the wet crotch hairs, feeling his nuts separate, warm against the sides of her chin.
She bared her teeth and bit gently into the surface of his cock, and again felt a flutter. Slowlys she pulled up, scraping her teeth a little more firmly as she neared the swelling head.
"Shit, I think you're gonna do it," Bill said, half-sitting. "You sure are one hell of a cocksucker, let me tell you that!"
"Mmmmmm-hmmmmmm!" Lisa said, her voice a throaty gurgle of pleasure. His prick was now pulsating with life, almost rock hard. She spit it from her mouth and ran her tongue up and down the sides. As it grew to full strength, she watched the loose foreskin slowly creep down, exposing all of the tip. A glistening drop of clear fluid seeped from the tiny cum-hole. "Delicious," she whispered, licking it into her mouth.
"Eat it all in like you did before," Bill said, his voice quivering with anticipation. "God, I love it when you do that."
"Mmmmmmmmmm, like this?" Lisa asked, gobbling down on his cock and taking the entire slab into her throat. She twisted her face around, then pulled upward. When only his cockhead remained between her lips she gave a hungry yelp. "Like . . . this, Daddy?" she asked, then lunged back down.
"Oh . . . fuck yes!" Bill said. He placed both hands at the back of her head and crammed her face harder into his crotch. At the same time, he jerked his hips upward. "Suck me just like that, you little whore. I'll give you another lump of cum to eat!"
Lisa began bobbing her head up and down furiously, her throat itching for his jism. Her pussy was twitching, becoming more excited each time his dickhead buzzed between her tonsils.
Bill rolled to his side and threw his right leg over her shoulder, humping upward with his hips. He exerted more pressure with his hands, then froze.
"Yes, baby," he murmured. "Like that. All the fucking way in. Come on, I'm gonna blow your throat apart! Suck harder! Faster!"
Lisa surprised even herself with what she did next. She began pumping her head up and down wildly, faster than she thought possible. And each time his cockhead glided over her lapping tongue, she knew she was bringing him closer, bringing them both closer.
"Oh . . . fuck!" Bill grunted, locking the muscles at the base of his cock. "I ... I don't want to shoot off just now, but. . . but, God, I can't help it!"
Lisa was almost crazed with hunger, and now that she knew it would only be a matter of seconds before she tasted the creamy wads of cum, she grew even more frenzied. She jabbed her hands under his ass and dug her fingernails into his shitter, lifting him hard against her face.
"Mmmmmmfffffff!" she choked, her teeth biting and nibbling at the loose folds of skin that surrounded his nuts. Her own orgasm was building dramatically, grinding around her oozing cunt rim.
"Now!" Bill spluttered suddenly, digging his left heel into the bed, thrusting the other into the small of her back. "God . . . little baby . . . suck me . . . now!"
The very second Lisa's climax peaked, sending waves of release up and down her cunt, she felt the first of her father's steamy jism slap the back of her throat. The liquid was like acid, searing into her, inflaming her even more.
"Unhhhhhhh!" she choked, falling forward in a heap, letting the erupting juices spurt all around her mouth. She humped his leg, the bed, the air as her climax renewed itself, sending a gut-crunching spasm of release into every cell of her body. "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy^" she murmured, her body alive with ecstasy.
"Oh . . . God . . . suck!" Bill gasped at last, feeling the last of his fiery load burst into her throat. He trapped her face in his crotch as the liquid gushed over her tongue. Then he relaxed. "Oh .-. .fuck . . . that's . . . good," he panted. "So good!"
While Lisa lay between his legs, gathering up the stray globs of milky cum, she shivered, feeling her climax subside to a nearly painful ache.
"Oh, I could do this all day, Daddy," she whispered. "Mmmmmm, forever!"
"Well, sorry, kitten, but I don't have all day," her father said. "I've got some things to do."
"What? Mow the lawn?" she teased.
"No, you little bitch," he laughed. "If that lawn gets mowed it won't be by me. I'm going to look for your mother. She wants a crazy person? Well, by God, I don't think I could get any crazier!"
"What am I going to do?" Lisa asked, pouting prettily.
"You'd better get some rest," he grinned. "Because if everything works out like I want it to, you'll need it tonight."
"What's going to happen?"
"I'm gonna tear both your mother's cunt and yours to kingdom come," he answered, sitting up.
"She's probably over at Wayne's," Lisa offered. "They always seemed closer than the rest of us."
"Not any more," he laughed. "I'm going to get so close to your mother, it's going to take a crowbar to get us apart."
After he left, smiling happily, feeling like a new man, Lisa lay back on the bed and hugged herself. She'd never felt so content, so relaxed in her life. And what a lover her father was! She certainly envied her mother.
"Anybody home?" a voice called out. "Dad? Lisa?"
"Up here, Gary," Lisa answered.
"Just wanted to say I'd be late," he said. "Be home about-"
"Come up here first," Lisa interrupted. "I have something I want to show you!"
"What in Christ would you have that I would want to see?" he snapped.
"Just come up here and find out," she answered, stretching her legs and watching the door.
Chapter Seven
When Lisa saw her brother's startled expression, she sat up to give him a better view of her tits. The boy's mouth hung open even wider, his chin almost touching his chest.
"Are ... you nuts?" Gary said finally. "If Dad finds you in here like that, he'll kill you!"
"He already found me," she said softly, her voice almost a purr, "and . . . mmmmmm, he sure didn't kill me."
"You'd better get some clothes on," her brother said after letting his eyes run over her naked body. "You . . . you could give a guy ideas."
"What sort of ideas?" she asked, licking her bottom lip. She looked down his body and noticed that the bulge in his crotch had thickened. "Tell me," she added huskily.
' 'What's that dripping out of your pussy?'' Gary asked, looking between her parted thighs. "It looks like ..."
"Oh, that's exactly what it is," Lisa said, digging her fingers between her legs. She gathered several globs of the cunt-flavored jism on her palms, then lifted her hands to her mouth. Slowly, she lapped the cum off, her eyes never leaving his. "It's Daddy's cum," she murmured. "And it's the best I've ever tasted. Of course I haven't tasted that much."
Her last remark came as she looked evenly at his crotch, her eyes glinting with hunger.
"You're lying," Gary said, knowing suddenly that she wasn't. "Dad would never ..."
"But he did," Lisa said. "Don't you want to?"
"Want to what?"
"Run some hot cream up here," she said, again digging her fingers into her oozing cunt.
"Fuck my own sister?" he gasped. The room seemed uncomfortably hot. "I ... I couldn't do that. And besides, I have practice," he added without much conviction.
"Well, you just run along and play with the boys," she grinned wickedly. "Your loss."
"No it's not, you little whore," he said, grabbing for the buckle of his jeans. He hopped around on one foot as he quickly shucked out of his clothes. "Hell, if my own father is poking into that little crack, I might as well do it too."
"Thought you'd never ask," Lisa said, trying to sound sarcastic.
Most of the time she hated Gary, found him to be crude and rather simple. He had a typical jock attitude toward life, much too rowdy and self-assured.
Now, however, she was beginning to like him better and better. He was big and hulking, his six-one frame muscular from football, soccer and gymnastics. The short-cropped, sandy-brown hair framed an almost square face. His eyes were dark blue, and he had a cleft in his chin.
"You fuck a lot of girls?" she asked, looking at his prick while he kicked off his tennis shoes. She noticed that his cock reached halfway to his knees. "Mmmmmm, I'll bet they go crazy over that big thing!" she grunted, feeling her hunger build.
"Don't have much time for that," he said, near-ing the bed. He stood over the bed, taking a long look at her cunt. "But something tells me I've been
I missing a lot."
"Mmmmmm, let me see what you've got," Lisa whispered, reaching out. She touched his half-hard cock and pulled the foreskin away from the oval-shaped head. "This thing get any bigger?" she asked, moving her upper body closer.
"A little, maybe," the boy said. He tried to sound casual, but his heart was pounding a mile a minute. He looked at the eager expression on his sister's face, wondering what she was going to do next. Suddenly, he felt her warm lips surround the tip of his cock, causing his entire body to flinch, like the time he'd gone ice swimming in Michigan. "You . . . you keep doing that and it'll get big enough," he grunted.
"Ohhhhhh, it's so sweet," Lisa said, pulling him down on the bed. "Your dick is just as big as Dad's."
"Did you suck him off?" Gary asked, feeling more excited by the second.
"Mmmm-hmmmm," Lisa gurgled, squeezing his cockhead between her tonsils. She lapped her tongue over the smooth, rubbery surface of his shaft, then let his meat slide from her mouth. "Want me to show you what I did to him?" she asked, placing her hands on his hips.
"Yeah, I want the full treatment," he said, lying down beside her. "You eat cum?" he asked, know-
ing she did, but wanting-to hear her say it anyway.
"I love eating it," she said. "Mmmmmm, and I hope you can give me gallons to lick out."
She pushed him to his back, then spread his legs. After stroking his meaty chest with her nails, she lifted his prick and nudged the tip of it between her dangling tits.
"Like tit-fucking?" she asked, wrapping his cock in her silky mounds. She began jacking him slowly, just barely letting his cockhead peek from the tight valley. As it did, she darted her tongue out and touched it with her warm spit. "You like this, little brother?" she teased, loving the way he was looking at her now.
"Oh . . . fuck, it's great," the boy said, fighting the urge to throw her to her back and slam it to her. "I . . . I've never had it this way before."
To be truthful, he hadn't had it many ways at all. In fact, until now, sex had been something to do to keep the other guys from thinking he was odd. He was much more interested in sports than banging away on that corpse-like girl, Marvetta Alexander.
His sister was actually moving!
He felt a sudden stirring in his loins, realizing that his cum-load had already built to a dramatic level just in these few seconds.
"Better go a little slower," he warned, "or Ill-
blow-my "fucking wad right now."
"Go ahead," Lisa said, quickening the speed of her jacking.' 'Blow it out really good. The next one can be slow and easy."
"The next one?" he asked stupidly. He and Marvetta had never done it more than once.
"You are going to fuck me the rest of the day, aren't you?" she asked, again mouthing his cockhead. "I want this hot cock of yours all over me. In my mouth, my pussy, my asshole, my.
Her words became a gurgle as she released her tits, then gobbled fully forward. As her mouth hit his crotch hairs, she twisted her face around, grinding his cockhead all the way down her throat. She slipped her hands under his body and grasped his firm, rounded asscheeks, slowly inching her fingers up and down the dark, hairy crack.
"Holy . . .fucking God!" Gary, cried out, wondering which was more exciting, the way she was now eating his dick, or the idea of poking it to her all day. He bent his legs, trapping her head in his crotch, then jerked his hips upward. "Suck me like that, big sister. Shit, suck me all fucking day!"
As he said the words, he felt his nuts throb painfully. He flexed the muscle at the base of his cock to hold back the pressure of his boiling cum, but as he did, a flash of pain hit his guts.
Lisa gave a throaty groan, burying her face fully in his crotch, waiting for the blast of hot cream to hit her throat. But when his release shot from his cock, she was taken completely by surprise. Not only was the gushing warmth more than she expected, but it had the power of a pressure hose! Within a matter ofr a couple of seconds, her entire mouth was full of scalding cum.
"Mmmmmfffff!" she spluttered, -feeling her throat lock, refusing to accept the enormous load. She coughed, sending several warm sprays into his crotch where the milky drops glistened like liquid pearls against the dark-brown hairs.
"Suck it, cocksucker!" he grunted, rolling to his side, banging furiously into her mouth, causing another explosion of jism to slosh down his right thigh. "Eat my dick and chew my cum down into your cock-loving throat!"
"Mmmmmmmm!" Lisa gurgled, now able to swallow some of the thick wads, But each time she gulped a massive lump down, it was replaced by two more. She gave another moan, happy now to simply let him blow it all out. She would clean it up later.
"All. . . of it!" Gary cried, hitting her shoulder
with his knee as he humped over her body. "Goddamn you, you little cocksucker, eat your brother's cum and drink it down!"
He slammed his body wildly against her face, filling the room with the smacking noises of flesh siapping flesh. Finally, he felt the last burst of jism spit from his cockhead, and he fell against her head, relaxing completely. As he did, his entire weight seemed to squeeze between her lips.
"Mother . . .fuck!" he groaned into the sheets. "Feels like you sucked out my fucking guts!"
Lisa was only vaguely aware of his words. Nothing seemed to matter now but the thick globs of cum to gulp down. She began cleaning him eagerly, and each time her throat burned with the acid-like fluid, her pussy walls contracted. She squeezed her legs together, then cried out, her voice wild and tortured.
"Ohhhhhh!" she screamed. "Mmmmmmm!"
"Damn, you are cock-hungry, aren't you?" Gary said, amazed that she could pop her nuts just from sucking dick. He felt his urges return with lightning speed, and began humping up and down over her face. "You ready for another one, baby?" he grunted. "I think I am."
"Mmmmmmm, yes," Lisa murmured. She let him drill his massive prick in and out of her mouth for several long moments, then gently pushed him off. "Wait a second," she whispered into the slick hairs. "Let's do it another way. If I don't get a big dick in my pussy, I'll go crazy!"
Gary had gotten so excited about her cocksuck-ing mouth, he'd almost forgotten about fucking her. He rolled to his side, then planted his knees between her legs.
' 'I think I could handle a little of this,'' he said, easing the end of his prick into the furry warmth of her slit.
"Oh . . . I hope a lot!" Lisa said, her mind reeling with anticipation. If his prick felt half as good in her cunt as it did in her throat, she'd really go crazy! "Fuck me," she begged, raking her nails over his wide, muscular shoulders. "Poke that hard cock in my pussy and load it up with cum!"
Gary grabbed her shoulders, then dug his toes into the sheets. He took a deep breath, then punched forward with all his might, plowing the entire length of his shaft into her cunt with one brutal thrust. As his cockhead slid through her slippery canal, he thought his balls would explode.
"Goddamn!" he grunted, freezing. "I ... I didn't know a pussy could be this tight!"
"Ohhhhhh!" Lisa screamed out, throwing her legs around his waist and humping upward, working her cunt around the base of his cock. "Stick it to me * . . just.... . oh . . . God, just like that!"
As she jerked upward, molding her body against his, she couldn't believe that pleasure could come so quickly. Already her cunt was about to burst. Then as the full force was rippling toward her opening, she shrieked. Not from pleasure, however, but from surprise.
"Mother!" she gasped, flinching. "Daddy!"
Donna and Bill stood in the doorway, their mouths agape, unable to speak. Finally, they looked at each other, then back to their children.
"What are you two doing?" Bill demanded, trying to sound angry. He hadn't ipld Donna about what he and Lisa had done.
"Yes, what are you doing?" Donna said, also trying to sound angry. She hadn't told Bill about what she and Wayne had done.
"Oh . . . Jesus," Gary said, completely in the dark, but realizing that his first real piece of ass was about to go bust. He slipped away from his sister and fumbled with the sheets, hiding his crotch. "Oh . . . Jesus," he said again, wondering if his heart would explode.
"I think we'd better have a talk with our children before we move onto our own problems," Donna said, trying to hide the hunger in her eyes as she looked at her son's muscular frame.
"Uh, you're right," Bill said, his eyes on Lisa.
"Do you want to talk to Gary, or shall I?"
Donna asked, mentally crossing her fingers, "I think it would be better if you did," her husband said, sounding more casual than seemed possible.
"We'll go into your room, Gary," Donna said. "Well, hurry, dammit!" she added.
After they had left, Bill closed the door, then leaned against it, his eyes toward the ceiling. He exhaled loudly, feeling his knees go weak.
"Hello, Daddy," Lisa said. "Ready for that talk?"
Chapter Eight
"Now, what were you and Lisa doing?" Donna asked her son, looking coolly into his eyes.
"Huh?" Gary said. "You know what we were doing." He felt ashamed, embarrassed, caught. Why did she want him to name it? "We were making love," he added when she didn't say anything further.
"You were sticking your cock in her?" Donna asked, her tone as cool as her glance.
"Well, yes," he said, puzzled. What the hell was she getting at? And her eyes seemed to be burning right into his brain. "I ... I was," he admitted.
"Show me how you did it," Donna said, turning the lock in the door. She turned, then began undressing, watching his eyes widen with horror. "The punishment has to fit the crime," she added. "Now let's see what sort of, uh, criminal you are."
"Mom!" Gary gasped, watching the massive tits come into view. "Wha-what are you doing?"
"I'm going to find out what your big sister has been getting that I haven't," she said, dropping her skirt to the floor.
When she was naked, she padded over to the bed where he sat and stood before him, her legs spread wide, her cunt just inches from his open mouth.
As she looked down at his terrified expression, she felt her heart go out to him. Why did she have to play these silly games, especially with the people she loved. She wanted him as badly as she had wanted her other son, Wayne. And in a way, she might even want Gary more. He was young, fresh-iooking, more vulnerable. Looked more like his father.
She gave a slight whimper, thinking of Bill and Lisa in the next room. She certainly hoped he wasn't going hard on her. She almost laughed, knowing he wouldn't. He was too logical to fly into a rage. He would be saying right now: "Listen, Lisa, it isn't proper to have sex with your brother, so please refrain. If you must have sex, please do it with another boy, and on Tuesdays and Fridays."
"Mother .. . what are you doing to me?" Gary whispered, his eyes drilling into the black patch of cunt hair. His voice was racked with emotion, tortured. "Why___?"
"Kiss me," Donna said, placing her hands on his wide shoulders. When Gary made a move to rise, she pushed him back down.* "No," she said, thrusting her hips forward, "here."
"I'm going nuts," Gary said simply. How long had it been? An hour ago? When he'd had nothing but sports on his mind. He seemed to be having a pussy attack now! And to top it all off, his own sister and mother! "I ... I don't believe this," he added, his lips brushing the soft hairs of her cunt.
"Oh, I believe you can really eat out a pussy if you try," Donna urged, moving her hands to the back of his head. "Go ahead, son. Stick your tongue inside me. Mmmmmmm, just like you stuck that big cock into your sister."
Gary had never been this close to a pussy in his life, and it frightened him. He saw his hands move up his mother's trim legs, then rest against the tops of her thighs. He squeezed his thumbs into the loose folds of skin that surrounded the dark, swollen opening, then pulled to the sides. When the pink, oozing slit came fully into view, he gave a whimpering yelp. The back of his throat constricted suddenly, almost like it did just before Thanksgiving dinner, seeing all that food on the table. The room seemed to darken, then spin.
"Oh . . . Jesus," he gasped, sliding the tip of his tongue inside the furry rim. When her puckered muscles clutched at him, drawing him further into the tunnel, he gave another moan. "Oh . . . Jesus," he whispered again, tasting the flavor of her juices.
"Ah, that's nice, son," Donna said, throwing her head back. He was so gentle, almost as gentle as Anne had been. A spasm of raw pleasure began throbbing in her cunt, causing her rim to flutter around his tongue. "You're a good little pussy-eater. God, good!"
"Oh, wow, Mom," Gary said, unable to believe what was happening, but thankful for it. "I ... I love this sweet little thing! It's so small and creamy and ..."
His words became a muffled groan as he clamped his mouth firmly around the delicate opening. He thrust his tongue fully inside, then curled the tip of it, drawing it across the slick walls. Finally, it lapped over her rock-hard clit.
"Oh . . . yes!" Donna yelled out, glad that the rooms in the hoiise were almost soundproof What if Bill were to walk in and see what was happening!
Somehow, the wickedness of the situation only added to her pleasure. She jabbed her hips forward and leaned slightly over his body. "Lick out my cunt, you little bastard. Stick that tongue in and out . . . just like your cock is going to do in a few minutes!"
When Gary heard what she said, he thought the top of his head would blow off. He hadn't even considered fucking her! Fucking his own mother! He bit into the loose folds of skin, holding her clit firmly, then sucked it over his tongue.
"Oh, Mom!" he murmured, inhaling the heady, perfumed aroma of her steaming entrance. "So ... fucking delicious! I ... I could eat this sweet pussy out all day long!"
As he dug more and more inside her swollen cunt, Donna felt her ecstasy increase dramatically. Soon, her insides were a flaming inferno, every square inch of her cunt walls alive with pleasure. -.."'Eat, you prick!" she cried out, banging her hips back and forth savagely. Each quick stab of his tongue brought her closer. Only a few more ...
"Mmmmmmmm!" Gary whispered, his chin glistening with her oozing juices. The flavor burned down his throat, then filtered through his guts, causing his nuts to swell. "Take it, baby," he gurgled.
He had barely gotten the words out when he felt her cunt convulse wildly, almost yanking his tongue out by the roots. Realizing that she was on fire with orgasm, he gave her all he had, kissing, sucking, licking like a hungry animal.
"Yesssss!" Donna hissed, falling forward, crushing him beneath her writhing body. She planted her knees in his armpits and leaned fully over his face. She then began slapping her ass up and down, pulling his tongue in and out as her climax became savage. "Fuck me! Lick it in and . . .and . . . God, do it to me, son! Eat out your mother!"
When her orgasm finally peaked, sending an almost painful spasm of release around her throbbing entrance, she heaved forwards, then rocked back and forth. Finally, she roHed to her side, her satisfied groan exploding from her lungs.
"Fantastic!" she said. "Jesus, I hope you can operate that dick of yours the same way!"
"Want to find out?" Gary murmured, sitting back on his haunches, his eyes hungrily going over her sensuous, ripened body. She was no longer his mother. She was a beautiful, sexy woman. And for the first time in his young life, he truly felt like a man. Now, he had a woman.
"Fuck me," Donna said, reaching for his small waist. "God, stick that beautiful thing in me and fuck my brains out!" "
"God . . .yes," the boy said, still mesmerized by the sheer perfection of her cunt. He fingered the opening, enjoying the wait. "I'm going to load you so full of cum, you'll bust," he grunted, leaning forward.
"Wait," Donna said, placing her hands on his chest. "I want to feel every hard inch of that thing. Fuck me doggy-style."
Gary didn't exactly know what she was talking about, but whatever it was, he didn't care. Just so long as he got to dip into that hot, sucking hole. When she flipped to her stomach, then got to her knees, he realized what she meant. Her glistening cunt, as it formed a delicious-looking mound between her thighs, acted like a magnet on his cock.
"Gonna fuck you 'til you bark, baby," he grunted, kneeling behind her. He grabbed her asscheeks with both hands and yanked them apart, fully revealing the dark, swollen hole. "Just hang on, Mom, I'm gonna fuck this thing to pieces!"
"Oh . . . give it to me, you little bull!" Donna begged, feeling her heart in her throat. She didn't know if she could wait another second for that glorious slab of meat grinding into her guts. "Hurry! I... I need it!" she panted.
Gary held his cock out straight, then nudged the tip of it against the slick mound. Instantly, he felt a sucking, pulling warmth. He eased about two inches of his shaft inside, then froze. She was just as tight as his sister! Maybe even tighter!
"Oh . . . Jesus, this is good!" he groaned, thrusting in a little more. "I ... I just hope I can hold back long enough to fuck you."
"My baby ready to blow his wad?" Donna asked, reaching under her body and grasping his dangling nuts. "Hmmmmmm? You like your old mother's pussy?"
"God, it's the best," Gary said. "Shit, if I had something like this to fuck all the time, I'd . . . I'd ..."
"You'd what?" she interrupted, now rolling his balls around the insides of her thighs, feeling them vibrate with a hot load of cum.
"I'd ... fuck you, I guess," he said. "Mmmmmm, fuck you a new goddamned hole, baby!"
As he spoke those words, he plowed fully inside, punching the entire shaft through the pursed muscles.
"Take it, Mom," he grunted, withdrawing, then slamming back in. "God . . . take every fucking bit of it!"
"Yes ... yes ... yes," Donna shrieked. In this position, his cock made full penetration, and from the way it jerked and pulsated, she could almost see the thick veins, the soft contours, the rubbery surface as it slipped through her walls.' 'Fuck me, you bull stud! Really ram me . . . hard!"
As the intensity of his ecstasy increased, Gary began shoving his cock in and out with lightning speed, his fact contorting in what looked like pure rage. Suddenly, he yanked her legs violently apart and lifted her off the bed. He then hammered forward and upward at the same time, grinding his cock inside her cunt.
"Like this . . . whore!" he spat, withdrawing, punching back in. "Huhf you slut? You like getting fucked like . . . uhhhhh! This! How's . . . unhhhhhh . . .this!"
As he pounded into her slit, Donna's head hit the headboard several times. He had turned into a sex-starved animal, not only fucking her with his body, but his very soul, it seemed. And each thrust sent a new, even more wonderful shiver of pleasure up and down her spine.
"Yes!" she yelled. "Just like that! Fuck me! Load my pussy up with hot cock! I want it all! Every . . . sweet . . . inch!"
Gary began blasting into her hole with lightning speed, his ass becoming a fleshy blur. And as his orgasm neared, burned at the base of his throbbing shaft, he gave loud, beast-like grunts.
"Fuck it, bitch!" he growled. "Goddamn you . . . fuck it... now!"
Through her peaking orgasm, Donna felt his prick expand, stretch her opening painfully. Realizing that he was about to blow his load, she began jabbing her body back and forth, slapping her ass against his stomach.
"Fuck me full, you sonofabitch!" she wailed. "Oh . . . God, it's good! Good! Fuck me!"
"Unhhhhhhhhh!" Gary spluttered, lunging forward. He bit down on the back of her neck like a striking cobra, then rolled his head across her back. As the first of his explosive climax burst from his cockhead, he squirmed his head under her arm and locked his mouth around her right tit. "Mmmmmm . . . Mom!" he gurgled. "I'm . . . I'm . . . fuckkkk!"
The smacking of his lips around her tit, and now the scalding release of his cum was almost more than Donna could take. Her climax renewed itself immediately, flooding her insides with twitching spasms. Then, as the bulk of his jism shot into the back of her canal, her fluttering cunt walls felt as if they were being pricked by a million, icy-cold needles.
"Aieeeeeeee!" she shrieked, freezing, then bucking wildly, gobbling more of his cum with her convulsing cunt.
"All. . . of it," Gary moaned, collapsing over her body. He hammered in the last of his load, then squirmed his ass around, feeling the sticky juices slosh back around his buzzing shaft. The fluid oozed over his nuts, gluing the loose folds of skin to her thighs. "Oh . . . God . . . I love it," he murmured, slowing his movements. "Mmmmmm, wonderful!"
When Donna's pleasure finally subsided to a dull ache, she turned slightly to one side and kissed him on the mouth. Their fucking had been perfect. If only Bill could be more like his sons!
"I . . . I wonder what Bill is saying to Lisa," she mused aloud.
"Probably not saying anything at all," Gary said.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean he's probably fucking the living crap out of her," Gary grinned.
Impossible!
"That's ridiculous," Donna said, finding the idea so preposterous it wasn't even funny. "Whatever gave you that idea?"
"Lisa told me," Gary offered, wondering if he should have kept his mouth shut. Things were beginning to get complicated. "Of course, I could be wrong," he added, just to be on the safe side.
Bill and Lisa? Donna couldn't even imagine it!
Never in a million years! Still, Lisa hadn't seemed that terribly upset when she and Bill had walked in.
"Bill fucking his own daughter?" she gasped, trying to imagine it.
"Well, why not?" Gary asked. "It's not like it hasn't happened before. We're in here, aren't we?"
"That's different," Donna said softly, still stunned. "I just can't feature Bill doing it, that's all."
"Well, when I walked in, Lisa was laying there with cum all over her legs," Gary said. Might as well get it all out in the open if he was going to get his ass in a sling anyway. "And it wasn't mine," he added primly. "But if you and Dad hadn't caught us, it sure as hell would have been. She's got a fine little pussy."
Donna suddenly realized she was jealous! Why would he be doing that with Lisa when she needed it so desperately, had been forced into a situation with her own boys?
"I'm going in there and find out," she said, her jealousy melting. She was growing excited. "Move off," she said to Gary. "I want to-"
"Hey, can't it wait?" her son asked, resisting. "I want to fuck you some more."
"Well," Donna said, "I guess it can wait for a few more minutes." She wiggled her ass around, feeling his cock throb with new life. "How do you want it this time?"
"Lisa said she wanted me to fuck her everywhere," he said, feeling almost embarrassed to mention it, "and she said something about letting me do it to her ..."
"Her what?" Donna asked when his words trailed off to a whisper. "You name it, Gary. I'll do it."
"How about here?" he asked, slipping his middle finger into the crack of her ass.
"Now where did you learn how to do that?" she teased.
"I haven't learned," he admitted. "I've never done it. Just wanted to try. If you'll let me."
"Let you?" she said eagerly. "I'm going to insist on it!"
"Just tell me if I hurt you," Gary said. "You're so small."
"Mmmmmmm, I want it to hurt," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed. "I want that big cock drilling my shitter to pieces!"
As Gary entered her ass slowly, she saw her husband's face in her mind. Suddenly, it was not her son behind her, but Bill. An immediate spasm of pleasure raced up and down her spine.
"Oh, God, fuck it to me!" she cried. "Fuck my ass apart!"
Chapter Nine
"Fuck me in the ass," Lisa whispered, pulling her mouth away from her father's rock-hard cock. "Mrnmmmm, I want it there so bad I can taste it!"
"You were tasting it," Bill laughed, "and doing a mighty fine job of it." He held his cock with both hands and rubbed the tip of it back and forth over her cheeks. "Sure you don't want to eat it some more?"
"Mmmmmmmmmm, of course I do," Lisa said quickly. "But . . .but I have an itch ... right here." She sat back on her haunches and cupped her ass, digging her middle finger deeply inside her shitter. "Ohhhhh . . . now I know I want it!" she gasped.
Bill found it difficult to believe that his daughter was such a wildcat! She couldn't seem to get enough dick. But maybe she came by it honestly. And if Donna would give him the chance, he'd certainly try to make up for lost time. He would have to swear Lisa to secrecy, however. She might go over the edge if she found out he was fucking his own daughter! He knew he would have to tell her eventually, but only when the time was ripe. Right now, he had other things to think about.
"Want it fast?" he asked, pushing her to her back. "Or slow and easy?"
"Mmmmmmm, any way at all!" Lisa groaned, looking at his prick with glazed eyes. She threw her legs up, rolling her ass slightly forward, pushing her knees down on her tits. As her shitter entrance was fully exposed, she rocked her body back and forth. "Now," she murmured. "Give it to me now, Daddy. Ram that thing in my little shitter and blow me apart!"
Bill knelt in front of his daughter, then pushed the backs of her legs farther upward. As the delicate opening of her ass rose, he leaned forward, pressing the tip of his cock into the tiny crack.
"Ready?" he whispered, lowering his face to the valley between her upturned tits. "Mmmmmmm, baby? You ready for your daddy's big dick?"
Lisa reached down and grasped his cock, pointing the head into her slippery ass rim. She began jacking the loose skin back and forth, then squeezed about two inches of his shaft into her asshole.
"Oh . . .yes, I'm ready!" she whimpered, feeling a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. "I . . . I'm ready for anything you want to give me! Mmmmmm, and I want it all!"
"Well, take it all, you little slut!" Bill barked, pushing forward. He rammed the full length of his meat inside with one thrust. As his shaft was bathed in a silky warmth, he felt his nuts swell, churn with a fresh load of cum. "Oh . . .shit!" he gasped, licking her nipples, wetting her soft flesh with his spit. "I ... I can't wait to do this!"
To Donna, he thought. Goddamn you, baby, I'm gonna fuck you so good when I get you alone! Just you wait!
"Oh, Daddy!" Lisa cried out, flinching. "Don't move for a second. Let me get used to it. God, it's gotten bigger! It's as big as a baseball bat!"
"No deal/' her father said, withdrawing, then hammering back in. "Damn you, you wanted a good ass-fucking, so take it!"
He yanked her legs brutally apart and punched savagely inside her shitter. He squirmed around, squeezing the delicate rim with the base of his cock, then withdrew. When the tip of his meat inched toward her bruised opening again, he gyrated his hips, then lunged back in.
"Oh . . . that's so good!" Lisa screamed out, her entire body now flaming with desire. "Fuck it to me, Daddy! Just like that! Hard! Harder! I ... I. . .love it!"
"Oh . . . me, too," Bill gasped, feeling his cum load build. If he went slow, he could make this last a long time. But even as he entertained the thought, he knew it would be impossible. Her in-sides were just too creamy, sucking on his meat like a mouth. "Such a sweet little shitter," he panted, driving back inside. "God, babe, I'm gonna fuck you so ... so ... unhhhhh . . . take it!"
Now that he was plunging in and out with fantastically hard strokes, Lisa felt both her pussy and ass entrances pucker with excitement. She moved her fingers from his nuts and probed inside her cunt. As she touched the fluttering walls, an electric-like spasm swept backward, exploding near the base of her spine.
"Ohhhhh ... . fuck me!" she screamed, bucking wildly upward. "Shove that thing in me ... all over!"
"In your pussy too?" Bill asked, pulling his cock from her asshole. He immediately blasted his prod deeply into her cunt, his movement so hard his nuts slapped her ass. "Huh, baby?" he said, more excited than ever. "All over like this?"
Before she could answer, he withdrew his cock and jabbed it back inside her shitter. He gave that canal a few quick thrusts, then went back to her cunt. Soon, he was going back and forth, completely impaling both holes. As he fucked her, the room began echoing with hard slaps of flesh hitting flesh.
"Take it, you little tramp!" he gasped, the bed shaking under his assault. "Take your daddy's cock and fuck it right up to your cocksucking brains!"
As he reached full speed, Lisa could almost imagine that he'd grown another cock. Both her canals seemed to be full of dick at the same time, he was going so fast!
"I ... I can't take it!" she cried out. "It's too good! It's . . . ohhhhhh, Daddy!"
Bill's lunging thrusts caused his body to go out of control. He couldn't have stopped for the world. Nothing else seemed to matter now-absolutely nothing.
"Fuck it, bitch," he growled, his cum gurgling into the root of his stabbing cock. "Fuck my cum inside you and ... and . . .now, you coeksucker . . . nowwwww!"
He had had good orgasms before, some of the best with his own daughter lately. This one, however, was in a class by itself. As he planted a thick load in her pussy, then one in her shitter, he felt his release peak. Just as quickly it subsided, only to peak again. He had read something about men sometimes having multiple climaxes, but hadn't believed it. Now he was a firm believer.
"Oh . . . Jesusssss!" he hissed, falling forward, feeling as if his very brains were squirting Out of his prick. Again he reached a peak of raw pleasure that made all other sensations mild by comparison. "Take ... me ... inside you . . . baby, baby baby!" he choked.
As her father fucked both holes with his gushing prick, lisa was also experiencing something she hadn't dreamed possible. It was as if she were having two orgasms at once, one in her cunt, the other in her ass. The twin explosions finally burst together, molding both tubes into one mass of writhing flesh.
"Aieeeeee!" she screamed, then collapsed in an exhausted heap, her chest heaving wildly. "Oh ... oh. . .oh . . .Daddy!"
Bill hammered the last of his cum into her shitter, then toppled forward. It was several long moments before he could even speak, and when he did, he hardly recognized his own voice.
"Oh . . . shit," he rasped. "Now I know why your mother wants this so much. I've been a fool!"
"I can't understand why anyone would want to do anything else," Lisa murmured. She suddenly realized that in the future she would have^ her father, Gary, and maybe even Wayne to fuck. She thought about all three big cocks and almost climaxed again. "Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "I ... I want it!"
"Let me go get your brother," her father said, moving off her body. "I'll let him take over where he left off." He frowned suddenly. "I just hope Donna wasn't too hard on the boy."
Lisa lay back and smiled like a satisfied kitten, her eyes hungrily going over her father's naked body as he stood. He had awakened passions in her that seemed out of control.
''Tell him to hurry, OK?" she said, fingering her pussy. "If I don't get a cock . . . mmmmmm!"
"I'll tell you someone who's going to get a cock," Bill said, moving toward the door.
Chapter Ten
Before Donna and Bill could say anything as they met in the hallway, the front door swung open.
"Anyone home?" Wayne's rich baritone called out.
Donna and Bill were so involved with their own thoughts, they didn't seem to care that they were naked. They turned and faced Wayne and Anne, smiles forming on their faces.
"Well, hello," Anne said, her eyes lighting up when she saw the thick, meaty cock hanging between Bill's legs. "Nice to see you, uh, all of you."
"Huh?" Bill said, coming back to reality. He had been watching the seductive look in the^girl's eyes. "Oh. . . sorry," he said, covering his crotch.
"Mmmmmm, I think I'd like to get to know your fattier better," Anne said to Wayne. A session with Wayne and his mother had changed her views considerably.
"That's right, Anne," Wayne said, grinning at his mother. "You and Dad haven't ever really . . . talked, have you? Why don't you do that now? I need to talk with Mom alone anyway."
Donna and Bill exchanged a glance that spoke a million words, and for the first time in their married lives, they truly seemed to communicate. They broke into wide grins.
"That OK with you, baby?" Bill asked his wife. "We can have our . . . uh, talk later. In fact, we have the rest of our lives to talk."
Although Donna would have loved dragging him into the bedroom and fucking him, she liked the waiting. It made her more excited than ever.
"Sure," she answered. "Wayne and I can stay here. You two use the bedroom."
Bill lifted his hands from his crotch and smiled at
Anne. Then, as if in a dream, the girl walked over, feeling her knees weaken with each step. When she finally stood before him, she almost collapsed in his arms.
"Come with me, sweetheart," Bill said, taking her arm, steering her toward the guest room. "I can't wait for us to get better acquainted."
"Let me have it," Bill heard his wife say as he closed the door.
"Let me have it," he said to the girl.
"Oh, Mr. Davidson!" Anne gasped, looking at his huge cock. "You can have anything you want!"
"Better call me Bill," he said, taking her in his arms. He nuzzled his face against the side of her neck as he began slowly undressing her. When she was naked, he cupped her firm, upturned tits, lifting the rose-colored nipples to his lips. "Mmmmmm, baby, you have a sweet body," he whispered. "Good enough to eat."
He pushed her to the bed, then lay fully on top of her, squirming his ass around, letting the underside of his cock harden against her furry cunt entrance.
"Oh . . . this is wonderful!" Anne moaned, raking at his back. She had never done anything this wild in her life, and she was enjoying every minute. She was about to get fucked by her boyfriend's father! "Oh, God, Mr., uh, Bib, give it tome!" she begged.
"Don't you worry about that, honey," Bill said softly, licking over her open mouth. "I'm gonna give it to you good. All fucking over."
While she lay beneath his muscular form, Anne could already feel her orgasm building. Just being close to him was enough to fill her with a passion she didn't even understand.
"Do it!" she cried out, arching her back, molding herself closer to his hairy body. "Oh, God, I want that big cock of yours . . . now!"
"Not until I've tasted the merchandise first," Bill said softly, lapping over her chin to the hollow of her throat. "Mmmmmmmmm, sweet," he murmured, kissing farther downward.
For the next few moments he gave her a gentle assault with his searching tongue, his nibbling lips. He kissed and chewed on each of her tits, ran his mouth over her stomach, kissed down to her thighs. He moved his face toward her feet.
"Good all over," he groaned, taking each toe into his mouth and giving it a warm bath. When both feet were glistening with his spit, he moved his head back upward. "And now for the best part," he said, eyeing her golden-haired cunt opening.
"I. . .I don't know if I can take it!" Anne cried, her muscles flinching. "It's . . . it's too good!"
"Baby, nothing is too good," Bill said, working his tongue into the silky strands of hair.
When she felt his tongue part her cuntlips, she bucked with savage pleasure. She flailed her arms about, then grabbed his shoulders, sinking her nails into the taut flesh.
"I ... I have to have it, too!" she yelled. "God . . . cock! I want your dick to suck!"
Bill ran his tongue in and out of her pussy for several more moments before moving. Finally, he positioned himself so that his head was toward her feet. He slowly lowered his crotch down onto her face and squirmed his ass around, rolling his cock over her cheeks and lips.
"Suck it, cocksucker," he whispered into her cunt. "Suck on me good and I'll eat the shit out of this sweet hole."
Anne grabbed his cock and thrust the full length into her throat. As she gobbled around the hairy root, she felt his balls throb against her closed eyes. Nothing could be more perfect, she thought. A big dick to suck while her pussy was being eaten!
"Mmmirirrunmm!'' she gurgled, rocking back and forth, thrusting her ass up and down.
"Wow, you are one little bitch in heat, aren't you?" Bill gasped, plunging his tongue deeply inside her cunt. "Just the way I like it, too. I love women who love dick!"
"Mmmmmm, I love this dick!" Anne yelled, spitting his meat from her mouth. She began chewing on the loose foreskin, working her lapping tongue up and down the rubbery sides, sucking his hairs between her lips. "Delicious!" she groaned, feeling her orgasm ready to burst. "Fuck it in me and . . . and eat me alive!" she pleaded. She pulled his cock back into her throat and grabbed his ass, crushing him dawn hard, burying her face in his steamy crotch.
"Unhhhhhh!" Bill moaned. The girl was about to eat him to death! If she was this wild about sucking cock, just think what she'd be like when he plowed it to her! "Suck it, cum-eater," he murmured. "Lick my dick and chew on it."
"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Anne moaned as she bit around the base of his cock. She held him inside her throat as her climax began slowly ripping around her cunt entrance. Then, as it hit her full force, her lungs seemed to explode, sending a gush of warm air into Bill's crotch.
"Jesus . . .fucking . . . God," Bill groaned. He couldn't believe a pussy could be so alive. It was churning and bubbling like a volcano, spitting juices over his tongue, the walls sucking like a mouth! "Hottest . . . pussy in the world," he murmured, clamping his lips firmly around the opening.
As her orgasm peaked violently, he felt his nuts rumble with a thick load of cum. He tightened the muscles at the base of his cock, holding back the onslaught for a while longer, but as the electric-like stabs became painful, he relaxed.
"Oh . . . shit, baby, you better be ready for a hot load of cum to suck!" he groaned, freezing for a moment, feeling his juices boil up the center of his cock. "I'm . . . I'm gonna fuck it to you . . . now, cunt!"
Anne couldn't imagine anything being better. Her entire body was buzzing with release, and when she tasted his hot jism, she actually thought she would explode.
"Oooommmmmm!" she gurgled, feeling the thick globs of cum hit the back of her throat, scalding and delicious.
"Unh! Suck, cocksucker!" Bill yelled into her spasming cunt. "Lick my cock . . . dry! Come on, whore, eat it!"
He began stabbing his prick in and out of her throat with wild strokes, matching the plunging movements olf his tongue. Soon, he felt her mouth fill to overflowing, then heard his thighs smack against her cheeks, a thick film of cream between their bodies.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Anne wailed, jerking her head upward, almost lifting him off the bed. Her next orgasm was painfully violent, locking her joints. And as it peaked, exploded, swept into every cell of her body, she felt as if her very mind had burst. She gave another throaty, hungry groan, then fell back, her jaw hanging slack. A thick, silvery stream of cum crawled from her lips and dribbled into her ear.
"Shit . . . yes," Bill said, spurting in the last of his cum. "Take it all, dick-eater!"
When he was dry, he crushed his full weight down on her body, impaling her with both his prick and tongue. He then rocked gently back and forth for several seconds before stopping altogether. As his climax subsided, he groaned loudly between her puckered cuntlips.
"I hope you like fucking as well as you do sucking," he said. "Because if you do, this should be one hell of a lay!"
"Oh ... I do," Anne murmured. "When I have a cock this big, I'll just fuck it to pieces!"
Bill pulled away from her body, then rolled her to her stomach. He gently lifted her middle and spread her legs, kneeling behind her, between her thighs. He nudged forward, dipping the tip of his cock into the warm, slick cunt opening. He held himself there for several seconds, feeling the flames inside his nuts burn more intensely, then he inched forward. As his cock became bathed in her sucking, hugging warmth, he leaned forward.
"God, baby, your pussy is so fucking tight!" he said, feeling her cunt opening grasp the root of his cock. "I just hope I don't tear it apart!"
"Oh, I want you to!" Anne yelled out, jerking her ass backward. "Put that big dick to me and fuck the living shit out of me, you big bull!"
Bill ran his lips and the tip of his tongue over her shoulders, then to her armpits. He turned her upper body slightly, exposing both tits, then bit the nipples. As he did, he pounded forward, drilling his cock all the way inside her deep, dark cunt.
"Mmmmmmmfff!" he groaned with pleasure. "So fucking good to eat." He chewed more hungrily into the silky texture of her tits, pulling the rubbery nubs across the roof of his mouth. "Love sweet tit and hot pussy!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Anne screamed, getting to her knees. "Fuck it to me hard, you sonofabitch! I . . : I want you to shoot all your hot cum in my guts!"
"Wow, you are hot, aren't you?" Bill said, feeling his passion mount. As he chewed and licked on her tits, he lowered his hands to her stomach, then inched his fingers into her cunt hairs. "How's this?" he murmured, digging into the loose folds of skin that surrounded her cunt.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Anne wailed, her chest heaving with excitement. "God . . .ram it to me and rip my guts apart!"
Another electric spasm of raw pleasure tore into her cunt as she felt his fingers pull against her opening. He was now pinching and squeezing her clit, making her ecstasy almost unbearable.
"Jesus . . .Christ!" Bill said suddenly. The girl's lust was infecting him, causing his nuts to throb. It was all he could do to keep from blowing his wad right then and there! "Take it, whore!" he grunted, flexing every muscle in his body. "Take my cock right up to your cum-sucking brains!"
"Aieeeeee!" Anne shrieked, her pleasure peaking savagely. Her cunt tube seemed to be on fire, or drenched with acid. Then, as her ecstasy reached a level she hadn't thought possible, she felt his cock expand. Just the idea of having her pussy suck his cum at the very moment it was climaxing was enough to cause her orgasm to be all-consuming.
"Cum!" Bill cried. "You ready for some cum?"
Anne shook her head up and down, throwing her hair about her face like a fiery halo. Then she felt it, the first glorious lump of cum as it burst from his cockhead.
"Ohhhh . . . God!" she wailed, freezing in a paroxysm of raw, ultimate release.
"Unh! Take it, cunt!" Bill barked, hammering in the second, explosive wad. "Take all this cum right into your guts!"
He pounded deeply inside her cunt for several seconds, then fell forward, yanking her legs wide apart as he did. He then dug his toes into the sheets and slammed his entire body forward, scooting them both upward. When the girl's head reached the headboard, he continued his lunge.
"Baby, baby, baby," he spat, his ass a blur as he humped and pumped like an animal. "Take it! Goddamn you, you fucking whore, take every drop!"
Anne almost lost consciousness as her pleasure melted to fiery pain, then back to pleasure. The very universe seemed to explode, leaving a dark vacuum.
"Ahhhhhh . . . that's it," he said at last, grinding in the final, scalding glob of cum. "Fuck it... right up ... here!"
He punched all the way inside, then relaxed, his chest heaving against her back.
"Did you like that?" he gasped. "Hmmmmm, baby?"
"Now I know where Wayne gets his ability to fuck," the girl said slowly. "He's certainly his daddy's boy, let me tell you that."
"He fucks pretty good, huh?" Bill said proudly, suddenly thinking of his son and his wife in the living room. "Tell me what he does that you really like. See if I can do it as good."
"Mmmmmmm, just do anything," Anne said, not knowing whether she could even take another session like this one. Every cell in her body seemed to be screaming with delicious agony. Her pussy felt raw and torn. "But do it slow," she added.
Bill withdrew his cock from her cunt, then thrust it a little higher, impaling her shitter. As he inched all the way in, he heard a soft knock at the door.
"Yeah?" he called out. "It's open!"
He looked over his shoulder and saw that it was his daughter. Her eyes were locked between his legs, her gaze taking in the full glory of cock planted inside asshole.
"Come on in, Lisa," he said, flashing her a grin. "I think we might make room for another one."
As Lisa closed the door, they heard a scream from the living room. It was Donna, and her voice was raspy with excitement.
"Two cocks!" she had yelled.
"And I've got two cunts," Bill murmured. "Now get over here, baby," he said to his daughter.
Chapter Eleven
"Oh, God, I don't believe this," Donna gasped. Gary had joined her and Wayne, and she was hungrily looking at the twin slabs of cock in front of her. "Two big hunks of dick to fuck and . . . suck!"
"Suck me," Wayne said, moving to kneel in front of her face as she lay on the couch. "I want-"
"No," Gary said. "You've already had it. I want it now." He gently pushed his brother aside, but Wayne resisted.
"Boys, boys, don't fight," Donna said, grinning. "I'll just have to do you both."
"At the same time?" Gary asked, swallowing hard. "Jesus, you think you can handle it?"
"Mmmmmm, the way I feel right now, I could handle the Navy!" Donna said. "Mmmmmm, now get close. Let's see just how much dick I've got."
The boys knelt in front of her, their hips touching, their cocks bobbing just inches from her face. They watched fascinated as^ their mother opened her mouth wide, then closed her lips firmly around both massive cockheads.
"Jesus . . . I think she might be able to do it!" Wayne gasped. "Ever see anything like it before?"
"Holy . . . shit!" Gary spluttered. He watched Donna take in about two inches of their shafts. Her cheeks were now rounded, her mouth full of throbbing cock.
"Mmmmmmmm," Donna murmured, feeling the back of her throat throb with unbelievable hunger. She only wished she could take all of them, but already her jaws ached. She licked between the two heads, then let their shafts slip from her mouth. "Guess I'll have to take you one at a time," she said softly. "My eyes are bigger than my mouth."
"Me first," Gary said, grabbing his cock and shoving it between her lips. "God, I really want it bad."
''Mmmm-hmmmmmm!" Donna gurgled, shivering as the gigantic cock slammed into her throat. As her lips crushed around the thick root, she grasped Wayne's cock and began jacking it slowly, rubbing the smooth head over her cheek.
"Faster," Wayne said, humping over her face. "Jack me like that and I'll blow my wad right between your eyes!"
"Oh . . . yes," Donna gurgled, sucking on Gary's cock a little faster. The idea of having two cocks to eat was enough to cause a minor explosion at the back of her cum-filled cunt.
"God, suck it, Mom," Gary said, lost in the intensity of her blow-job. Spasms of raw pleasure swept up and down his spine. He thought his sister was a good cocksucker, but she was nothing compared to his mother! "That's it," he whispered, touching the back of her head. "Take it all the way in. Really eat it into your throat!"
"Ooommmmmm," Donna murmured, closing her eyes, inhaling the heady aroma of both crotches. Her entire body was reacting violently to what she was doing, and she hadn't thought it possible for such an itch to tingle her pussy. She rubbed her legs together and jerked suddenly. A burning release shot from the back of her pussy and constricted her opening, causing a mass of milky fluid to flow down her thighs. "God!" she groaned, closing her lips into the coarse hairs of Gary's root.
"Let me put it to your pussy," Wayne said, eyeing her rounded ass as it bobbed back and forth. "God, I'd love to dip in there and poke you a load you wouldn't forget."
"No!" Donna said, holding Gary's cockhead between her teeth. "I want cum! Lots of cum all over my face!"
"Well...... goddammit, take it then," Wayne grunted. He could already feel a swelling at the base of his cock. "I'm ready to shoot my load any second!"
When Donna heard his words, she grasped his cock with both hands and began jacking him furiously. At the same time, she went down on Gary with wild, sucking strokes, her mouth slipping quickly up and down the greasy shaft.
"Almost . . . God, almost," Wayne said, pumping his hips back and forth. He could feel the first spasm of molten cum burst into the root of his prick. "Get ready, cocksucker!" he cried, his body flexing.
"Me . . . too!" Gary moaned. "Suckliard . . . and you can have them both at. . . unhhhhh ... fuck . . . once!"
Donna's palms were squeezed apart as she felt Wayne's cock balloon, ready to spit his load. Then as she saw his cockhead glisten, tighten, she pulled her mouth away from Gary's prod. She placed a hand on each slab of meat and began jacking them together, aiming the cockheads toward her open mouth, "Blow my throat full!" she groaned. "Mmrnmmm, give it to me, boys! I ... I want it!"
She had barely gotten the words out when the twin explosions blasted her face with scalding cum. She seemed almost stunned, unable to move for several seconds, fascinated as she watched the milky liquid burst from the spasming cockheads.
"Ohhhh!" she groaned, catching several drops of cum on the tip of her tongue. As the jism mixed, then oozed into her throat, she felt her insides melt to butter. A ripping sensation hammered at her guts, then spat from the back of her cunt, inflaming her opening. "Cummmmmmmmmm!" she shrieked, locking her mouth around Wayne's cock. She sucked a few of the spurting wads, then went to Gary's cock.
She went back and forth as fast as possible, trying desperately to eat it all, but it was impossible. As she licked down one creamy glob, another shot across her cheek. Soon, her entire face was covered with the steaming liquid, and more was dripping from her chin.
"Oh . . . shit, all of it, cocksucker," Gary said, punching in the final glob of cum. "Eat it down!"
He ground his hips around as he held the back of her head, making sure she took it into her throat, then relaxed. When he did, she turned her head and let Wayne's remaining wad of cum burst against the side of her nose.
"Oh ... oh . . . yes," she gurgled, feeling another quick spasm of climax thunder into her guts. She released their cocks and wrapped her arms around their hips, pushing them hard against her face. Then, as her climax peaked, she rolled her face back and forth, feeling the slippery slabs of meat roll over her neck and shoulders.
"God. . . I think that just about does it for me," Wayne said, sitting back. "God, you're a regular milking machine, Mom," he added, throwing one arm over the back of the couch. "Dad sure knows how to pick them!"
"Well, I'm not finished," Gary said. "Not about to be. I'm not leaving her until I fuck the hell out of that pussy again."
"Both of you fuck me at the same time, OK?" Donna said. "Surely you can do that for your mother, Wayne," she added, stroking her oldest child's chest. "I really want that dick of yours.
Really do."
"Well," the boy said slowly, "I don't know how good I'll be, but I'll try. Where do you want it?"
"I want one of these in my pussy and the other in my asshole," she answered. "Doesn't matter who. Just so I get a cock in both places."
"Since you put it that way," Wayne said, his eyes lighting up with new hunger. "I'll poke the fuck out of your shitter for you., Gary, you can work on that little pussy."
As she lay on her side, the boys snuggled close, Wayne behind her, Gary in front. Sandwiched by two firm, muscular bodies, Donna could already feel her passion renewing itself. She'd never had it this way, had hardly even thought about it. What would it be like? she wondered. They were both so big, she'd probably be sore for a week!
"Hurry!" she cried out, clawing both their bodies. "Give it to meat the same time! Mmmmm, two big dicks! Fuck me, you studs!"
Both boys nudged the ends of their cocks forward, Gary easing his into the furry warmth of her cunt, Wayne's going into the crack of her shitter. As if on cue, they both punched together, completely impaling her at the same time.
"Ohhhhh!" Donna screamed, unable to believe that anything could be so delicious, so horrible at the same time. Pleasure and pain intertwined, danced together, molding both tunnels into one writhing mass. Soon, however, when her insides adjusted to the big cocks, the pain died. As it did, her ecstasy built dramatically. "Now!" she gasped. "Fuck me together, boys. Really give it to your mother good and hard!"
Gary buried his face between his mother's tits and lapped his tongue over the silky surfaces of her mounds, darting around the swollen nipples. As he began fucking in and out of her cunt with harder strokes, he felt her shiver.
"Mmmrnmm, you really like this, don't you?" he said, nudging his right knee between her thighs. "You like two big dicks reaming the hell out of you."
"Oh, God, it's great!" Donna cried out. Not only was her asshole burning with ecstasy, but her cunt had never felt so good before. "Give it to me hard, and I'll show you how much I like it," she grunted.
"Jesus, what a tight little shitter," Wayne said. He thrust inward, completely burying his meat into the dark canal, then licked across her shoulder. "Hey, little brother," he said, turning his mother slightly, "let me have one of those tits to suck on."
Donna was in heaven. Not only was she getting a wild fucking in both holes, but each of her sons now had a tit to chew on. She began bucking and writhing, almost desperately so, feeling her guts turn to butter.
"Suck me ... fuck me," she gasped. "Oh, Jesus, I can't stand it! It's fantastic! Do it, boys! Screw your mother to pieces!"
Sensing her urgency, both Wayne and Gary began plowing in and out of her holes, at times matching rhythms, then varying it a little She was soon being punched back and forth, her body smacking hard against them.
"Take it, you whore," Gary said, biting into her tit until he tasted the salty flavor of blood. "Mmmmmm, right up your cunt!"
"Yes, give it to me just like that, you little bastard!" his mother cried, feeling a spasm of pain return. His cock was becoming harder as his passion mounted, and she felt her pussy opening stretch to the breaking point. "Oh . . . fuck, it's wonderful! Now .. .you, Wayne. Fuck me hard!"
Wayne grabbed her ass with both hands and spread her cheeks savagely. He then pounded forward and upward at the same time, drilling into her shitter with a brutal, pumping motion.
"How's that?" he grunted, then sucked her tit noisily into his mouth. "Mmmmmmm?"
"Oh . . . Jesus!" Donna wailed. She reached between her legs and held both sets of balls, gently milking them. As they vibrated to her touch, she knew that in a matter of a few seconds she would feel them empty inside her. The very idea caused her to buck with another climax. "Fuck meeeeee!" she shrieked.
"Now, you eum-sucking slut!" Wayne gasped suddenly, throwing his head back. As her slippery nipple glided over his parted lips, then his chin, he felt his loins prepare to burst. He froze for a second, then began banging into her shitter with jackhammer-like speed. "Fuck it! Fuck it!" he barked. "Goddamn you, take my cum . . . and . . . and . . .unhhhhh!"
Not to be outdone by his older brother, Gary started doing the same thing to her cunt. Soon his ass was a fleshy, hairy blur as he thundered in and out of her pussy, his nuts slapping the insides of her thighs noisily.
"Me . . . too!" he grunted, feeling his cum blast from his balls. "Take my cream and love it, bitch!"
What happened next was more than any woman could hope for. Both slabs of cock exploded at the same time, sending a torrent of milky fluid into her cunt and ass.
"Aieeeeee!" Donna screamed, turning ashen with releasing climax. She gave another choking groan, then collapsed.
"Take it, baby!" Wayne said, punching in the bulk of his load. "Lick my cum up your asshole and . . .and . . . fuck it! Unh! Fuck it, bitch!"
"All of it," Gary whispered, locking his mouth firmly around her left tit.
As they emptied the last of their loads into her body, Donna could barely move. She felt as if she'd been put through a meat grinder. And long after her pleasure had subsided, the boys kept thundering into her guts, almost as if in some sort of contest. Finally, they slowed their movements, then stopped altogether, molding their hard bodies around her.
"Oh, Mom," they said together.
"My big boys," Donna murmured. She felt at that moment she had reached a level she hadn't thought obtainable. She was completely, totally satisfied. She was simply too exhausted to move. "My big boys," she repeated, feeling the room spin.
"Hey, can anybody join this party?" she heard a feminine voice ask.
"Hmmmmm?" she asked, opening her eyes.
"Hello, sweetheart," Bill said, standing over her, his cock just inches from her face. "Having a good time?"
"Oh . . . yes," she whispered.
"Then let's you and me go into our room and have an even better one," he said. "Leave these kids to their own devices."
Donna felt him pull on her body, then lift her into his arms. She lay her head on his shoulder and kissed his neck. And for some reason, she felt the distance from the living room to the Bedroom would be the longest journey she would ever make.
Chapter Twelve
As Anne watched Bill carry his wife toward the bedroom, she gave Wayne a big smile, then snuggled close to his body.
"Isn't that romantic?" she said.
''Romance? Is that what you want?'' he grinned. "Remind me to get you a box of candy."
"Oh, I've got a box of candy right here, if you want it," she said, squeezing her fingers between her legs. "Want a piece?"
"Hey, Gary," he said. "You want to fuck my girlfriend?"
"Hell yes!" Gary said. He looked at Anne and felt his hunger return. He'd never seen a girl with such beautiful red hair, and those tits! "Hell yes!"
he repeated, licking his lips.
"Well, you two get after it," Wayne said. "I'm gonna lay here and have a nice, long snooze."
"Hey, what about me?" Lisa said, watching Gary and Anne move across the room and lie down on the carpet. "I don't have anyone to play with." She knelt beside the couch and leaned over her brother's middle. "You want to play with me?" she teased, running her fingers into his cum-splattered crotch hairs.
"Shit, little sister," Wayne said. "You caught me at a bad time. I don't think I could get it up for anything. Mom fucked the piss out of me!"
"Well, can I just suck it then?" his sister said, touching the tip of her tongue to the slippery underside of his withered shaft. "Hmmmmmm?"
"Suck all you want, kid, but I doubt if . , ."
His words trailed off to a grunt when he felt her hot mouth gobble down on his cock. She bared her teeth and gently scraped down the shaft, finally biting around the hairy root.
"Jesus . . .I don't believe it," he grunted, pushing his hips upward. "Where'd you learn to eat dick like that?"
"Mmmmmmm, right here at home," Lisa answered. "Why? You like it?"
"Like it? I love it!" he said, his eyes widening with pleasure. "Shit, baby, you suck like that and maybe my oF dick ain't ready for the scrap heap yet!"
"Oh good!" Lisa said, her passion mounting with lightning speed. "I just love sucking cocks like this. So big and delicious!"
"Hey, how about licking me all over?" Wayne suggested. "I think it would be really good to take it nice and slow."
"Mmmmmm, whatever you want, big brother," Lisa whispered. "I'll start right here."
She lapped the tip of her tongue between his nuts, wetting them with her spit. After leaving them glistening in the amber light of the room, she kissed down the tops of his thighs, taking almost a full minute to reach his knees. When she did, she chewed over the bony projections, then took the tendons between her teeth.
"Oh . . . all over," she gasped, feeling her excitement grow. She worked her mouth down his calves, then touched his heel with her lips. "You're so good all over," she murmured, drawing the tip of her tongue across his left foot.
"That's good, baby," Wayne said, his voice a raspy whisper. "You do me a good job and I'll give you a sweet load of cum to suck."
"Mmmmm, I can't wait!" Lisa said, grasping both of his feet. Her face was now tortured as she felt her pussy tingle, ready to explode. It was all she could do to keep from throwing herself on him and gobbling that big cock right into her pussy! Instead, she began sucking on his toes, giving each one a thorough wash job, doing it as if they were ten tiny cocks. "Delicious!" she murmured, hugging his ankle.
"Come on back up," Wayne said, touching the back of her head. "I think I'm ripe for it now."
"Oh, not yet," Lisa whispered. "You said all over. And I haven't even started yet!"
Wayne lay back and closed his eyes, feeling he could take the delicious torture a little while longer. But as he moved her warm mouth upward, nibbling at his skin, he wondered just how long that would be.
"My cock," he said, tugging at her hair. "Come on, baby, it needs a real good suck job."
Lisa pulled away from his grasp and stroked his chest, then moved her fingers to his biceps. She massaged the large muscles for several seconds, then continued her licking. She worked her way upward, but bypassed his crotch completely, merely touching the outer fringe of curly hair.
"Like this?" she whispered, darting her tongue over his hairy, muscular stomach. "Hmmmmm, you like your little sister eating you all over?"
"Shit . . . yes," Wayne gasped. His nuts were throbbing painfully, swelling with a fresh load of cum. "Hurry. God, I ... I need it."
"Oh, not half as much as I do!" Lisa said, looking down at his cock. She reached out and stroked the underside. "So . . . big!" she murmured, kissing upward.
She licked around his tiny nipples, then inched over to his armpit.
"Want it here too?" she asked, thrusting her tongue into the patch of silky hair.
"Oh . . . fuck!" Wayne gasped, feeling his muscles tighten. What had started out as a game was becoming deadly serious. His cock was not standing straight up, ready to burst. "Now," he whispered, again touching her head. "Get your ass back down there and suck me."
"No," Lisa teased. "Not yet. I want you good and ready."
"Goddammit, I'm ready," he said, "and believe me, I'll be good, little sister."
"Mmmmmmm, that's nice," she said, ignoring the pleading look in his eyes. She took her good time, making sure she had covered every square inch of his body with her mouth. When she had, she lifted her face and touched his lips with her forefinger. "Now?" she murmured. "You ready now to get that big cock eaten?"
"I ... I was ready five mjnutes ago," Wayne said. He hated to admit it, but he loved the torture she was inflicting. Every second she delayed, was a second longer he could enjoy the fantastic, erotic pressure inside his nuts. "Go to it, baby," he said. "I got enough cum to choke a horse!"
"I'm glad!" Lisa whispered, nuzzling her face down his chest until her chin touched his crotch hairs. "Mmmm, I could suck gallons of this stuff!"
She was about to gulp the thick shaft into her throat, but pulled back. Gently she moved his legs apart, then placed one hand under his ass.
"I forgot a place," she said. "I want to find out how your asshole tastes. That OK?"
"Oh, Christ ... I guess so," Wayne said, his body racing with passion. How could he turn her down? If she could do such fantastic things to his dick, what would it be like to feel her tongue inside his butt? "Yeah, go ahead," he grunted. "I can take it a little longer. Maybe."
"Mmmmmm, nice!" Lisa said, rolling him to his side. When his firm ass came into view, she felt her insides throb with growing anticipation. Carefully, she pulled the cheeks apart and saw the dark bud of his shitter. She lapped forward, touching the greasy, hairy opening. "Mmmmmm!" she gasped, feeling the back of her throat tingle just like her pussy was.
"Ouch!" Wayne cried out. It was so good it actually hurt! "I ... I know I can't take that!" he tried getting to his back, but she remained firmly planted underneath him.
"Wait," she murmured. "Let me lick it just a little more."
"Oh . . .fuck!" her brother cried out, feeling hard spasms at the base of his cock. "Just ... hurry!"
Lisa clamped her mouth firmly around his acrid-tasting opening and plunged her tongue inside. As the muscles jerked suddenly, she was pulled inside, causing her teeth to stab into the slick rim of his asshole.
"God .. .now!" Wayne gasped. He simply couldn't take any more, for his cum was already bubbling into the root of his cock. He yanked her head from under his body and slammed her face down into his crotch, puncturing her "lips with his ballooning meat. "Suck me, bitch! Lick . . . suck . . . my . . . cum!" he groaned, his face turning white with passion.
"Mmmmmffff!" Lisa choked, feeling her nose grind into the wiry hairs, the end of his cock bursting between her tonsils. A split-second later, the first gush of his cum blasted her throat.
"Ahhhhh . . . fuck ... yes!" Wayne cried, bending his knees, then wrapping his legs around her neck. He yanked her fully into his crotch and hammered upward, driving the second fiery explosion into her mouth. "Suck, cocksucker! Chew it out and eat it!"
As her mouth filled with his scalding jism, Lisa felt the heat filter downward, inflame her guts. Then, at the back of her spine, a rippling sensation began forming. Suddenly, it shot forward, tearing through her pussy canal. As it approached her puckered opening, she gave another scream, gargling his cum noisily.
"Aaaaaghhhhh!" she spluttered, her climax hitting her full force. She began bobbing her head up and down wildly, sucking each precious, silvery drop into her throat and gulping it down.
"Oh ... yes!" Wayne yelled, raising his hips with his remaining strength. "Lick it all the way down, you cum-eating slut! Take it all!"
When the bulk of his load hit her throat, Lisa gave a cough. Even she couldn't take all he had to offer. Some of the molten cum blasted upward, hit the back of her nose, then poured from both nostrils. More of the juices sloshed into her cheeks. Some of it burned between her teeth, under her tongue. Soon her mouth and throat were an inferno of bubbling cum.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she groaned, crushing her face downward, her climax again riddling her insides.
While she molded her mouth around his exploding cock, Wayne bucked up and down, finally hammering in the last wad. He held his body up for a couple of seconds, then slowly eased back down onto the couch. He gave a loud moan of ecstasy, then closed his eyes.
"God . . . baby, you can do that to me any time you want," he said. "God . . . any . . ."
As his words evaporated and his mind was numbed by sleep, Lisa lifted her head and grinned, a wicked glint in her eye.
"I'm gonna stay here all night and finally get enough cock," she whispered. She licked some stray globs of cum into her mouth, and again fused his cock into the back of her throat.
When Lisa first sucked Wayne's prick into her mouth, Gary was spreading Anne's legs. He looked at her body for a long while, admiring the curves, the soft angles. The perfectly shaped tits and that tiny red-haired cunt would be etched in his mind forever.
"I... I can't believe I'm gonna get to fuck you," he whispered. "Jesus, you're so beautiful!"
"Hurry!" Anne whispered, clawing at his smooth, muscular chest. "I want it now! God, I want it so bad I can taste it!"
Gary shot a quick look to where his older brother lay, then watched Lisa gobble up and down his shaft.
"Want to taste it like she's doing?" he asked Anne.
"Yes," she answered quickly, "but not now. My pussy needs a dick more than my mouth does! Stick it in, you little stud! Now!"
"Oh . . . yes," Gary whispered, lowering himself between her parted thighs. He brushed the tip of his prick up and down the smoldering crack for a few seconds, then pushed forward. As his cockhead eased into the dark warmth, he gave a low, growling groan of ecstasy. "Oh . . .God . . . yes!" he gasped.
"Unhhhhhhh!" Anne cried out. "I ... I love your cock! It's so big and hard! Give it to me all the way! Poke me hard!"
"Oh, Jesus," Gary said, doing as she asked. He punched fully inside, now feeling her snug cunt walls clamp around his shaft like a sucking mouth. "If you and my brother get married, you'd better ask me to come along on the honeymoon," he said, lowering his face to her tits. "Mmmmmm, I want you too!"
"I'll ask you and your father," Anne said. "Hell, the whole family!"
"God, I can't believe my brother can get this sweet cunt any time he wants," he said, taking her nipples into her mouth. "And these sweet tits!"
Anne spread her legs a little wider, then dug her heels into the carpet. She lifted them both suddenly, completely lodging his cock inside her. As her puckered cunt rim sucked around the hairy root of his prod, she bucked.
Her orgasm tore into her guts wildly, shivering up and down her oozing walls, sending an explosion of pure release into every cell of her being. She flinched again, then began bouncing beneath him, digging her nails into his pumping ass.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried. "Oh . . . God . . . fuck meeeel"
When her pleasures peaked, Gary began slamming into her pussy with every ounce of strength he could muster. Even that didn't seem to please her, it seemed. She was almost throwing him off she was writhing so hard!
"God, baby, you sure . . . fucking love it, don't you!" Gary grunted. He wanted to hold back, to really enjoy this, but found it impossible to do so. Her orgasm had created a vacuum in her pussy, almost yanking the cum from his nuts. He felt the first of his massive load bubble into his prick.
"Well... see if you love this!" he spat, grinding forward.
What Anne thought was pleasure was nothing compared to what hammered into her body now. As Gary blasted his wads of milky cum deeply into the back of her cunt, she had sudden visions of Wayne's cock, and their father's meaty slab of meat.
If there was a God in heaven, she might one day have all three at once!
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh, God, everyone fuck me!"
"Take it, whore!" Gary grimaced, plunging in more of his cum. "Take every fucking drop and eat it in your cunt, baby!"
He pounded and thrust wildly, and instead of finding his energies spent, each stab of his exploding dick seemed to refresh him. He was fucking her like a madman, shoving the last of his load between the vibrating lips of her pussy.
"Take it, goddamn you, take my cock all fucking night long!" he spat, wallowing his face between her tits.
"Oh ... yes ... I will," the girl said, giving one final jerk of release. She then felt a surging warmth cover her body, then the emptiness of sleep.
"Don't quit on me now," Gary said. "I'm never gonna stop fucking you!"
While his sister gobbled up and down Wayne's cock, not caring that it had withered, Gary fucked in and out of the sleeping girl's hole like a well-oiled machine.
When Lisa first moved to where Wayne lay, and Gary took Anne across the room, Donna gave Bill a kiss, hardly able to wait for them to get to the bedroom. Each step he took as he carried her in his arms, however, seemed slower than the one before. They had gone miles, she thought. God, miles.
"Here we are, sweetheart," Bill said, easing her down on the bed. "Just you and me now."
"Just you and me," she repeated, feeling his huge frame come down on her body. "Oh, Bill, I love you so much!" she said, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"Let me show you how much I love you, will always love you," Bill said. He thrust his swollen cock deeply into her pussy, then squirmed his ass around, penetrating her fully. "I'll show you so good, baby."
Donna felt like committing suicide! She had bitched and griped, demanding this moment, but she knew she wouldn't last another second. Her insides felt like hamburger, her throat raw from so much sucking. How could she ever explain that she needed to rest? Now that she was about to get what she had demanded, she was going to refuse.
"Oh . . . baby," Bill murmured, closing his lips down around her tit. "It's going to be so good ..."
Donna closed her eyes and exhaled loudly, trying to form the right words in her mind.
"I'm sorry, Bill," she began. "I guess I'm going to seem like a cock-tease, but . . . but, ail I want to do now is sleep." She waited for his reaction, but there wasn't any. His mouth was steadily working around on her nipple, his cock still pulsating deeply inside her cunt.
"Can you ever forgive me?" she said, stroking his back. "I know I made these terrible demands on you, and well, we can work it out. I'll meet you halfway."
There was still no reaction! Was he even listening?
"Darling?" she said, twisting her head to one side to see his expression. His eyes were closed, his mouth still puckered around her tit, his tongue moving up and down. "Did you hear what I said?"
Her words were met with a snore.
A smile was on her lips as she felt the fog of sleep surround them both.
Chapter Thirteen
Twelve hours later, Donna stirred. She opened her eyes and looked into her husband's smiling face.
"Hi," Bill said. "I've been watching you."
"Mmmmm?" she said, squinting. The room was bright with the noonday sun. "How long?"
"Oh, I don't know," he answered. "Long enough to know what I've been missing all these years."
"What's that?" she asked, now fully awake. She felt the gentle pressure of his cock as it pulsated deeply inside her.
"How much I love you and what a real bastard I've been," he said. "No, no don't talk," he added quickly, sensing that she was about to comment. "I want you to know that I wouldn't want to lose you. I almost did. But I'm going to fight to keep you. I don't care what it takes, either. If I have to change my entire personality, I will. I ... I love you, Donna."
Donna saw him as he was when they had first met. His look was eager, hungry. Suddenly, she remembered that first night, how they had awkwardly touched each other, how his body was then on hers, the feel of his cock plunging through her cherry.
A shiver of excitement raced through her veins.
"Love me now," she whispered into his mouth. "Love me like that first time."
"You remember that?" he laughed. "God, was I nervous!"
"Remember?" she giggled. "Christ, I thought you were going to tear me apart." She hugged him and giggled again. "As I recall, you did, you beast."
"Oh, baby, baby," Bill murmured, kissing her passionately. "Let's pretend it's that first night again. Let's start over."
"Start by fucking me, then," she whispered.a "Fuck me just as hard as you did that night."
"Ahhh . . . your pussy is still just as tight, sweetheart," he murmured, thrusting his cock in and out of her swollen cunt. "God, still like a virgin!"
"That's because you seem to get bigger every time we do it," she grinned.
"In that case, it's gonna be a mile long when I finish with you today," he said. "Hang on, because I'm gonna give you the wildest fuck you ever had!"
With that, he began hammering in and out of her cunt with growing speed. In a matter of seconds, his ass was bobbing up and down savagely, a fleshy blur.
"How's that?" he grunted. "Still like my big dick?"
"Yes . . .God, yes!" Donna cried out. Her insides had already turned to butter, and she could feel a swelling sensation at the back of her hole. She began working with him, jerking her ass up and down as he drove savagely inside. "Fuck me, you big bull. Really let me have it all the way!"
"Christ, you're good," Bill said. He ran his tongue into the hollow of her throat, then touched her tits. He slowed his fucking movements as he gobbled around the silky mounds, then as he pulled as much as he could into his mouth, he pounded back inside. "Love this hot little hole. Love fucking it!"
Donna spread her legs a little wider to give him more room. Immediately, as the full length of his prick stabbed her guts, her orgasm swept from the back of her cunt and burned around her constricted opening.
"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!" she screamed, flinching with ecstasy. "Do it! Ram it to me! God, don't ever stop!"
"Don't you worry, baby," Bill gasped. "I'm gonna fuck you like this all damn day. Maybe all damn night, I'm gonna make you sick of fucking!"
Donna had never felt so alive as she did at that moment. Not only was she being physically satisfied, but her mind screamed with her love for him. Then, as her pleasure peaked, she seemed to become a part of him.
"Yesssss!" she shrieked, pumping up and down to meet his hard thursts. "Poke it to me! Blast your cumin me and . . . and . . . fuck meeeee!"
"Unh! Unh!" Bill groaned, chewing hungrily on her tits while he shoved into her boiling pussy for all he was worth. "Take my cock here! Unh . . . here! All the fucking way up ... here, you cum-sucking bitch!"
Donna felt his prick swell suddenly, and she knew he was about to spill his cum inside her. She locked her muscles furiously around his shaft and drew him completely inside.
"Full! Fuck me full!" she begged, raking her nails over his wide, smooth back. "Qh, God, Bill . . . give it to me!"
Bill didn't want to hold back this time. He even wanted it to be over quickly. Then they could do it again.
"Now," he murmured, lifting his head. "You want it, baby, well, fucking take it!"
When he felt the spasming of his nuts as they emptied out the massive globs of cum, he heaved upward and forward at the same time. He jabbed his tongue between her lips and crunched the first wad into her cunt.
"Take . . . it!" he bellowed, biting on her lips, sucking her tongue inside his mouth. "Oh . . . fuck . . . take it all!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Donna screamed out. A new, even more exciting convulsion of release thundered up and down her cunt canal. His cum seemed to be melting inside her fluttering walls, filtering into each cell, every nerve.
"Yes, baby, yes!" he barked, feeling more of his jism gush up the center of his rock-hard shaft. He punched as deeply as possible, feeling the collecting wads slosh backward, bathe his meat. "Fuck it all in you! God . . . all!"
They molded themselves together for the longest time, giving, receiving, sharing. Finally, he gave a last plunge, burying his cock fully inside her cunt. As he gasped against her cheek, he stroked her firm, ripened body, resting his fingertips at the sides of her tits.
"You're one hell of a woman, you know that?" he panted.
"You're one hell of a man," she said, kissing him. "And let me tell you something else. You have two fantastic sons."
"Yeah, I'm kinda proud of them," he laughed. "Guess I did something right."
"You did something right just then," Donna replied, remembering her passion of a few minutes ago. "Do something right again, OK?"
"Just a second," he said, pulling away. "Let me take a piss and I'll be right with you. Now don't go away, baby,"
As he crawled from the bed and padded to the bathroom, Donna looked between her thighs. The result of their fucking was still etched into her flesh. She dipped her fingers inside her creamed-up hole and gathered some of the cum on her palms, "Mmmmmmm, hurry!" she said, licking the jism from her fingers. "I know just the thing we can do!"
Bill came out of the bathroom a few seconds later and stopped short. He turned slowly and looked out the back window, then looked at his wife.
"You know something?" he said. "I doubt if that lawn will ever get mowed. Arid if that fucking fence falls down, I don't give a turkey fuck."
As he stretched out on the bed, ready again to shove his cock inside her, the door to their bedroom burst open. There stood their children and Anne, their firm, naked bodies looking ready for action.
"Can we come in?" Gary asked, his eyes on his mother.
"Hell, no, you can't come in," Bill said. "Today it's not going to be a family affair. Maybe tomorrow, but not today."
"Gee-parents!" Gary said, shrugging his shoulders. "Who can understand them?"
