Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of alcoholism, the use of drugs and marijuana, and the advent of mate-swapping, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge in the wake of social advancement.
NEIGHBORS WHO PEEP is the story of how some people adjust to the liberated moral standards within the family unit. Beset by such common problems as divorce, jealousy, age differences, and unfaithfulness, the characters in this story find an unusual solution to their dilemma. Their method, that of incest and spouse swapping, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
NEIGHBORS WHO PEEP-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
When Veronica Mortimer decided to take up painting as a hobby, she had a sky light installed in her flat-roofed terrace house, intending to use the attic as a studio. But it turned out that despite the sky light, the attic was too dim to properly distinguish colors. So, on sunny days, Veronica would take her easel and canvas and oil paints up onto the roof and pursued her artistic endeavors there, where she had the benefit of direct sunlight and, also, by wearing a skimpy bikini, could maintain her suntan as she worked.
Veronica was proud of her deep tan-and of her voluptuous body, as well. In her mid-thirties, Veronica was still a very sexy and desirable woman. She had long, blonde hair, streaked by the sun in shades of amber and gold, cobalt-blue eyes and a sensual slash of a mouth that invariably made men think of blow-jobs. She was tall, with long, shapely legs and a high, firm ass and heavy tits capped by big, rosy nipples. Her waist was narrow and her hips were wide, her stomach flat and her belly gently rounded. Her husband told her that she was the best fuck in the world-and Veronica was happy to think so.
On a bright, weekday afternoon, Veronica was working on a landscape, wearing a tiny, white bikini that emphasized her suntan and revealed great expanses of her curvaceous body. Engrossed in her painting, she had lost track of the time. As she leaned forward to brush at the canvas, her fat tits fell heavily into her tiny top, her deep, smooth cleavage exposed and her nipples barely covered.
Her bronzed flesh glowed and shimmered with a film of perspiration as the rays of the sun struck her. The bottom of her bikini was a mere wisp of cloth drawn tight across her loins and dragged into her crotch, so that a few wisps of cunt-hair curled out on both sides of the crotch-band. She leaned back to study the canvas and her tits thrust out tantalizingly, provocatively-even though she did not realize that she was being watched, and admired, at that very moment.
Hank Johnson, who lived in the attached terrace house next door, was in the habit of watching his sexy neighbor as she displayed her bikini-clad body on the roof. Hank lusted for Veronica. He wished that she would work topless! Concealed by the equipment shed on his own roof terrace, Hank would gaze at Veronica over the dividing wall for hours at a stretch. Sometimes he would slowly jerk off as he stared at her nearly naked body and other times he would leave his hard-on unattended until later, when he would throw a dynamic fuck into his own sexy wife, pretending he was screwing Veronica.
Today, the horny man was undecided whether to beat his cock-meat or to wait until Veronica had packed it in, then he could go downstairs to empty his bloated balls into his wife. * * * The skylight was open and Veronica heard the attic door open, then close. She frowned slightly and looked at her wristwatch, surprised to see that it was time for the kids to get home from school. Veronica had a daughter, Tammi, who looked a great deal like a nubile version of her mother, and a son, Johnny, who took after his handsome, big-cocked daddy. Since Veronica had stopped using the attic as a studio, the kids often used it as a recreation room and she assumed that it was one of them now.
Giving a final daub of ochre to her canvas, Veronica got up and walked over to the open skylight, intending to call down and tell whichever kid it was that she was on the roof.
She looked down, her mouth opened to speak -then her mouth fell wider open in shock.
Johnny was crossing the room with an enormous bulge looming out in the front of his jeans!
The lean, athletic teenager moved to the couch and sprawled out on it, one hand sliding down immediately to cup and caress the gigantic lump in his fly.
Veronica stifled a gasp. She knew that Johnny jerked off occasionally, having found the sticky evidence on his bedsheets and in the bathroom sink, but actually seeing the youth rub his groin shocked her-and gave her a thrill. He had rushed home from school, horny and eager to pump himself off!
As her initial shock ebbed away, Veronica smiled slightly, fascinated by the situation. She saw nothing wrong with a healthy, young man jacking off. As long as Johnny was going to beat his cock-meat, anyway, she thought, why shouldn't she enjoy a little harmless voyeurism? The thought of watching him stroke his potent cock-meat then squirt his spunk out in a creamy climax really turned Veronica on.
She moved back a step and knelt down, so that she could look through the skylight without much danger of being seen by Johnny- although she was being seen clearly by Hank Johnson, who wondered what on earth she was gazing into her attic for.
Johnny, grimacing with lust, rubbed his cock and balls for a few moments, then opened his fly and unbuckled his belt. He was wearing white, cotton briefs, the material stretched tightly around the outline of his swollen prick. The elastic waistband drew out wide from his flat belly by the lever of his cock.
A dark, sticky patch had spread out on the cotton where his cock-head had leaked pre-cum. Johnny began to fondle his cock while it was still sheathed in the cotton briefs, cupping his balls and running his hand up his cock-shaft.
Veronica whimpered, afraid that he might get his rocks off in his briefs prematurely-that she wasn't going to get a look at his naked prick.
But then the youth tugged his briefs down, tucking them under his balls so that his cock and balls were exposed. He tilted his head, gazing down at his groin as if amazed by the magnitude of his hard-on. His mother was amazed, as well. Her teenaged son's cock was spectacular. Veronica had seen plenty of pricks in her time, but Johnny's gigantic cock was as large and as shapely as any she had encountered.
Johnny's cock-head was a huge, mushroom-shaped slab of purple meat, so hot that it seemed to be glowing like an incandescent light bulb. His piss-hole was parted and the tip of his cock-knob was frothing with preliminary cum seepage. His cock-stalk was long and thick, seamed up the underside by a fat, pulsing vein and so hard that it was throbbing. His balls were inflated like balloons. Staring at his prick, his mother licked her lips automatically.
Veronica often fantasized about seducing a young, virgin boy when she was finger-fucking herself. The thought of sucking off some sex-crazed teenager and swallowing his cherry fuck-juice drove her wild. And the fact that it was her own son's cock that she was drooling over at the moment enhanced the thrill. Her desire was wicked, she knew-yet all the more exciting because of it.
Her pretty face contorted to a mask of pure lust, eyes narrowed, lips parted and panting, tongue gliding back and forth.
What the hell is she looking at? wondered Hank Johnson, identifying the unmistakable signs of Veronica's sexual excitement. He opened his fly and reached in to haul his cock and balls out, then drew his hand away and left his prick untouched for the moment. Neglected, his big cock jerked and snapped and throbbed as it jutted from his loins.
Johnny cupped his bloated balls in his hand, squeezing his solid, cum-full sac reverently, feeling the load of fuck-juice slosh around inside the hairy bags. Holding his balls in one hand, he folded his other hand around the hilt of his cock-shaft. He gave himself a slow, skimming stroke, barely brushing his fat fuck-rod, then tightened his grip and pumped up and down vigorously.
As his fist drew up, his foreskin curled over the ledge behind his purple cock-knob, then as he pumped back toward his balls, he skinned his cock-head naked.
More globs of pre-cum oozed out and ran down his cock-shaft, lubricating his prick as he stroked it steadily. He began to hump up from the couch, fucking through his fist.
Veronica was going crazy with the thrill of the incestuous voyeurism, lanced by dark desires. She yanked her bikini top down and her heavy tits rolled free.
Hank Johnson gulped at the sight. Veronica kneaded her firm tit-mounds and pulled at her stiff tit-tips. Her nipples were standing out like rosy rockets ready to be launched from the areola pads, tingling and trembling, exploding in her fingers.
Hank's fists clenched and unclenched as he imagined what her fat tits would feel like. His jaw clenched, too, as he imagined nibbling on her tit-tips.
Johnny was pumping his prick faster now, drawing near to the crest. Veronica yearned for that creamy culmination, longing to see his cherry jism spurt from his cock-knob.
She slid a hand down her belly and dipped it inside her bikini bottoms. The heel of her palm rested on her plump, bushy cunt-mound and her fingers slid down into her crotch. She caressed her wet cunt-lips and fingered her sparking clit-button. She was so hot that she was ready to cream at any moment, but she was holding back, waiting for her son to spill his fuck-juice out first.
Shoot, Johnny, shoot! she silently urged him.
Hank's eyes were bulging out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs and his jaw was hanging open so wide he seemed to be gnawing at his breastbone. His prick was threatening to blast off all on its own, so turned on that he needed no manual stimulation. Watching voluptuous Veronica finger-fuck under her skimpy bikini bottoms was making Hank so hot he thought that his eyeballs would melt.
Johnny began to jerk spasmodically, arching his back, his heels drumming against the floor.
Suddenly, he gasped and a great, milky cloud of jism seemed to float from the head of his prick, rising high into the air and hanging suspended for an instant, then falling back to splatter over his loins and thighs in a creamy cascade.
His hand flew up and down so fast it was a mere blur and a second jism jet spurted out like a liquid rocket, shooting over his shoulder. His hips heaved and his ass churned as the potent youth pumped dose after dose from his cock.
His balls seemed bottomless, his spunk boundless. The spurts from his piss-hole were shooting out so fast that they seemed to be one connected rope of slime uncoiling from his cock-knob. Dizzy with desire, Veronica hoped that he would never stop cumming.
She was creaming, herself, clawing at her cunt-slot and rubbing her clit frantically as her pussy melted in a steamy flood. Hank Johnson could see the ribbons of girl-cum that were seeping out of her bikini bottoms and running in creamy streams down the smooth flesh of her trembling thighs.
Hank wrapped his fist around his cock-shaft and gave it a jerk, shooting off on the very first stroke. His heavy cum-load squirted halfway across the roof, splatting onto the tiles in thick beads, like a strand of broken pearls. Grunting, he pounding away, emptying his balls abundantly, with his cock aimed at Veronica like a howitzer-wishing he could shoot far enough so that his jism would splash all over her glowing, semi-naked body.
Drained at last, Johnny slumped back along the couch, looking dazed by his massive ejaculation. His balls had diminished now, but his big cock still stood rampant over his loins, cock-knob and prick-stalk slathered with milky fuck-juice.
Veronica continued to frig her cunt, working off the final spasms of her own cum, the last drops of her girl-spunk. Her ass swayed as she squatted over her caressing hand.
She was hoping that Johnny would beat off again.
Hank was hoping that she would jerk off again.
Then the attic door opened and Tammi walked in.
Chapter Two
Tammi stopped dead in her tracks, staring at her brother in surprise. Johnny blushed and tried to cover his cock with his hands, gazing guiltily at his kid sister. Then Tammi grinned impishly. She closed the door behind her.
Veronica looked at her daughter, realizing how sexy and nubile the teenaged girl was. Tammi was wearing a tight tee-shirt that clung-to her plump tits, making it evident that she wore no bra. Her nipples stood out in perky peaks. Her skirt was short, revealing an expanse of smooth, creamy thighs, and tight, so that the outline of her ass and hips was molded by the material.
The girl was not shocked or disgusted at having discovered her brother with a cum-drenched cock. Far from it. There was a gleam in her blue eyes, mischievous and amused-and interested.
"Having fun, Johnny?" she asked innocently.
"Aw, jeez, Sis ..." he croaked.
Tammi moved closer to the embarrassed youth, staring quite openly at his crotch.
"Wow! You sure cum a whole lot," she said, seeing the spunk all over his belly and loins and thighs. "I wish I'd walked in a few seconds earlier-I'd have loved to watch you shoot."
Johnny gulped, staring at her in amazement.
Veronica reacted the same way. She had known that her daughter was nubile, but not that she was naughty.
"Why don't you do it again, Johnny?" Tammi suggested. "Your cock's still hard. Ooooh, yeah! Let me watch you jerk yourself off, okay? I wanna see you cream!"
Johnny was looking stunned. But then he began to smile.
Christ! I'd better nip this in the bud, thought Veronica. I can't allow them to fool around like that. But she didn't want to interrupt them, she wanted to watch them. As long as they don't touch each other, I guess it's not so wicked, she reasoned. After all, I watched Johnny beat his cock-meat, so what's the difference if his sister does? She knew that her reasoning was faulty. It might have been wrong not to interfere, but Veronica couldn't help herself. She was rooted by her voyeurism.
Johnny moved his hands away, allowing his sister to gaze at his fully exposed cock and balls. Tammi tilted her head, her expression a curious blend of innocence and naughtiness, a young lady who had not yet had a great deal of sexual experience-but who was quite ready and willing to learn it all.
Like her brother, Tammi had come home from school in a randy mood today and, also like Johnny, she had come up to the attic intending to frig herself off. The girl had gotten really turned on by a conversation she had participated in, seated at a booth in the soda fountain, with three other girls from her class. They usually discussed boys when they got together, but today the conversation had gotten a lot more torrid and steamy than it usually did.
Tammi had started it off, although she was the least experienced of the four girls. Blushing delicately, she had confessed to letting her last date finger-fuck her while she played with his prick. She had expected the other girls to be impressed, but they only smiled tolerantly.
Betty admitted that she had lost her cherry the year before and had slept with half a dozen guys since.
Marion, not to be outdone, boasted of the time when she had gotten gang-banged on a blanket at the local lover's lane-shyly claiming that she couldn't remember exactly how many guys had participated, since several had come back for seconds.
Julie had then confided that her own inclinations were towards oral sex and that, although fucking was nice, she preferred to have a guy cum in her mouth.
Tammi had been fascinated and intrigued by their sex talk, and very turned on, which was why the girl had been bolder and more brazen when she discovered Johnny with a hard-on.
Now she studied his hard-on, beginning to breathe rather hard, all traces of innocence and amusement fading from her face. Her brother's cock, even though it had recently been drained, was much bigger than the prick she had played with. As her gaze burned into his flesh, Johnny's prick twitched and flared and his balls began to rapidly recharge themselves with another load of jism.
What did his gigantic cock, all slippery with cum, feel like? she wondered, her fingers itching to touch his cock.
What would it taste like? she speculated, remembering how Julie had graphically described the joys of a mouthful of cock-meat followed by a bellyful of spunk.
"Do it, Johnny, do it," she urged.
Johnny folded his hand around his cock-shaft and gave his fuck-rod a long, slow push-pull, skining his cock-knob into a throbbing purple slab as he pumped down to the roots.
"Why don't you show me your tits, Sis?" he croaked. "Let me look at your tits while I jack off!"
Tammi hesitated for only an instant. She loved the idea of having her handsome brother admire her tits, especially while he was frigging his cock. She pulled her tee-shirt off over her head, squirming out of it. Her pert tits hobbled saucily, her nipples poking out like bullets. Tossing the tee-shirt aside, she arched her slender back, thrusting her tits out toward her brother. She could feel his gaze burn into her, making her feel all warm and wanted. Her nipples swelled even more as she basked in his admiring glances.
She cupped her plump tit-mounds in both hands, lifting them, then pressing them together, deepening her cleavage. Her thumbs slid back and forth against her rosy tit-tips.
Johnny groaned and his cock jumped in his fist, jerking so hard it almost threw his hand off.
"Can . . . can I cum on your tits, Sis?" he asked.
Tammi tilted her blonde head and gave a little, indecisive shrug that bounced her tits up and down. The thought of feeling her brother's hot, thick fuck-juice squirt all over her tits and nipples was making the girl pant.
"Yeah, Johnny . . . you can cream my tits," she whispered huskily, beginning to tremble all over.
She thought that she might melt in her panties at any second. She turned and sat down on the couch, pushing her tits out and upward. Her lovely face was a mask of desire now, radiant and glowing.
Johnny twisted around and knelt beside his nubile sister, shoving his belly out so that his big prick was aimed at her tits. He held his balls in one hand and began to skim his other fist slowly up and down on his cock-shaft.
Again, Veronica felt a parental duty to stop the proceedings-and again, her voyeur's lust won out over her better instincts. It wasn't much more naughty if Johnny spunked Tammi's tits than if the girl simply watched him from a distance, she rationalized. As long as they didn't touch each other it wouldn't really be incest. If they went any further, she would have to stop them. Yet, even as she told herself that, she knew in her heart that she wouldn't prevent it. That, in the grip of lust, she would be unable to act.
Veronica's own heavy tits were hot and tingly. She envied her daughter the load of steaming, hot jism that was soon going to be hosing her nubile tits. She unsnapped her top and it fell away. Then she squirmed out of her bikini bottoms, wanting her cunt naked and fully accessible to her own caress. Kneeling at the sky light, she played with her tits and her pelvis ground about, writhing and wriggling. Her pussy was smoldering again. Her fuck-slot was flooded and her clit-bud stood out like a pink stump in a swamp.
On the adjacent roof, Hank Johnson almost fainted as so much blood rushed into his cock that it left him light-headed. His prick had drooped following his first cum, looping out from his hairy loins in a fat, meaty arc, but now, seeing his dream girl stark naked, his thick cock-stalk came rising up again in a series of jolts and jerks that brought it to the angle of a full erection.
He gripped his cock-stalk, squeezing, but not stroking yet, waiting for Veronica to start frigging her cunt before he joined her in a long-distance jerk.
Concentrating completely on Veronica, Hank was blissfully unaware that he, too, was being observed. * * * Johnny's ass was humping as he pumped his prick steadily, his swollen cock-knob looming out over his sister's tits. She held her tits out to him, cupped in both hands. Her blue eyes stared directly at his cock-head. Tammi was drooling and licking her lips. Her tongue felt as hot as her clit.
Veronica recognized her daughter's expression. The girl was hungry for cockmeat! I can't let her suck him, she thought-and at the same time, she longed to see it! She knew that her own expression mirrored her daughter's and her own mouth was hot for prick.
As Johnny humped more vigorously, his thick cock loomed up higher, his cock-knob aimed at Tammi's face on the upstroke. Her eyes were narrowed and her lips moist and parted. If she saw the danger of getting a faceful of spunk, she made no objections.
A trickle of pre-cum oozed from his piss-hole, all milky as it foamed on his angry red cock-meat. Tammi squealed at the sight. The horny girl was abandoned to desire now, all inhibitions gone.
"Shall I lick it a little?" she whimpered. Johnny gasped, then grinned fiendishly, staring down at his kid sister's moist, sensual mouth.
"Oh, yeah, Sis, lick my cock!" he groaned.
Oh my God! No! Veronica thought, her mind reeling. No . . . no . . . yes! Oh, shit, yes! Tongue his cock, Tammi!
Johnny pumped his fist back to the root of his long, thick cock-shaft, skinning his cock-knob into a naked wedge. He shoved his prick-tip out toward Tammi's passion-contorted face. The girl's tongue pushed out and she tentatively licked at the slimy tip of his cock-head.
"Ooooh!" she squealed, drawing back slightly after that first light lick, savoring her first taste of cock-meat and pre-cum on her tingling tastebuds.
Cock-meat was even more delicious than she had imagined it would be, and the musky flavor of his preliminary spunk sparked delightfully on her tongue, whetting her appetite for the full load of his fuck-juice. Tammi had only intended to give his cock-knob a few light licks, as much out of curiosity as desire, but now that she knew how scrumptious cock-meat was, she wanted far more. With the very first lick, Tammi had become a confirmed cock-sucker.
"Lick it more, Sis! Lick it more!" Johnny gasped, frantically shoving his prick into her face.
Tilting her radiant face down, Tammi began to lap all over her brother's throbbing cock-meat, licking him with moist, slurping strokes. His cock-knob flared on her tongue and more pre-spunk foamed out, bubbling on her parted lips.
Although that was her first oral sex, her friend Julie had described the various techniques in graphic detail that afternoon. Tammi had been a keen listener, eager to try them out herself, although never imagining that it would be her brother's cock with which she gained her first personal experience.
Taking Johnny by the wrist, she drew his hand off his cock, then pulled his other hand off his balls, not wanting to share any of his lovely crotch with his own hands. She began to lap up and down the underside of his cock-shaft, slurping up the congealed jism from his first self-induced cum. His jizz was pale and flaky where it had dried on his fuck-rod, but in the heat of her mouth, it liquefied again, delighting her with the flavor of warmed-up spunk.
At the bottom of his cock-stalk, she lapped at his balls, finding the taste of ball-meat subtly different from prick. As her flattened tongue caressed him, Tammi could feel his new cum-load sloshing around inside his heavy ball-sac. She lifted them in her open hand, as if weighing the load they contained, and licked underneath, pressing her up-turned little nose to his bloated bags and sniffing their musky aroma. While she was down there, she licked up the creases where his thighs joined his torso and slurped at his wiry cock-bush, then began to lick up and down his fuck-rod again.
Fitting her moist, parted lips to the underside of his cock-shaft, where the dark, thick vein seamed his fuck-rod, Tammi began to slide her mouth up and down.
Johnny groaned and humped up from the couch, running his prick across his sister's wet lips. The youth had never had a blow-job before -had never had much but his own hand-but he realized that his sexy sister, although she might not be experienced, was a marvelous cock-sucker, instinctively skillful and making up what she lacked in training by her great enthusiasm.
Jism trickled from his piss-hole and ran down his cock-stalk. Tammi slurped it up as her blonde head slid up and down on Johnny's slippery, lubricated cock-shaft. She drew up to the sensitive spot where his cock-head flared out from his cock-stalk and lingered there, sucking and licking and flutter-kissing the underside of his cock-knob.
More pre-spunk dribbled out.
"Yummy!" She sighed as his jism slimed her lips.
Veronica was gasping as she watched her son's pre-cum bubble onto his sister's tongue and lips. The horny woman was afraid to even touch her pussy, knowing that she would cream immediately. She wanted to hold back and wait for Johnny to spunk Tammi's mouth before she joined her own cum to his.
Hank was holding his fat cock, but not pumping, waiting for Veronica, another link in a visual daisy chain-but not the last link, unknown to him.
Johnny was jerking spasmodically. His balls were ballooning and his rock-hard cock was thundering and hammering. Tammi slid up and turned her face downward, kissing the dripping tip of his cock-knob and sliding her tongue into his gooey piss-hole.
"Suck it, Sis!" he moaned.
Her lips parted slightly, taking the slick tip of his cock-head in. Her saliva poured down his cock-stalk, mixed with his cum, ribbons of spunk streaked by slobber. He placed his hand behind her head, gently urging her to take more of his throbbing cock-meat into her mouth. She nursed on his cock-tip, then her lips unpeeled and she took half of his swollen cock-crown into her mouth, flashing her nimble tongue against the underside and nibbling gently.
"Let me cum in your mouth, Sis!" he croaked.
Tammi whispered, "Yes, Johnny, you can cum in my mouth. Ooooh, I want you to! I want you to spunk my fucking mouth! I wanna swallow your cum!"
Her words enflamed him almost as much as the warm, wet caress of her lips. Her words drove her mother crazy, as well, as Veronica realized that she was going to experience the dark delight of watching her daughter drink a load of fuck-juice.
Tammi worked on the tip of his cock, bathing it with saliva, nursing and sucking gently. Then she gripped his cock-stalk by the hilt, pushing down to skin his cock-head and cause it to flare out and pulse between her lips. With a moan, she pushed her mouth down and took all of his pounding cock-head in. Her lips compressed, collaring his fuck-rod just behind his prick-knob.
"Ummm . . . ummm . . . ummm ..." she purred as she nursed on Johnny's succulent slab of cock-meat.
Sucking on a mouthful of cock-meat was even better than licking it, she realized, knowing even before she had finished her first blow-job that, from now on, she was going to suck every prick she got a chance to-that a whole lot of the local boys were going to strike it lucky in the future.
Her cheeks indented as she sucked, then billowed out as she blew down his cock-stalk. Her lips were unpeeled and her tongue was licking the underside of his cock-knob. She twisted her blonde head from side to side, screwing her lips onto his cock-stalk like a juicy nut onto a meaty bolt.
She began to bob her head up and down, as if ducking for apples in a barrel, taking more of his long, thick cock-shaft into her mouth each time she ducked down.
"Yeah . . . yeah ... oh, shit . . . yeah!" Johnny gasped as her sweet mouth engulfed him in the classic blow-job motion.
His open hand still pressed against the back of her head, but there was no need to urge her or guide her-Tammi was cock-sucking it just right.
She enveloped half of his prick, pulled up, then swallowed even more on the next down-stroke. Her lips were turning almost inside out as she pulled up, sucking through every precious inch and her hot tongue was folded into a soft, wet arch over which his steaming cock-shaft slid as it went in and out.
"Unghhh," she gagged as she bobbed down even farther and his swollen cock-knob clogged her throat.
Then she drew slowly upward, sighing as she pulled her mouth up to his cock-crown and suckled hungrily. Her blonde tresses fell in a golden curtain over his groin as she steadily pumped her mouth onto his cock, moving faster, eager for the creamy rewards that his balls owed her for her efforts.
"Cum, Johnny," she whimpered, the words muffled on cock-meat. "Shoot in my mouth!"
She cupped his balls, squeezing them as if she were trying to pump his load out by pressure. It thrilled the cum-hungry nymphette to feel how bloated his balls were and to know what an abundant feast he was about to feed her.
"Spunk me . . . unghhh . . . slime my mouth . . . ulphhff ..." she urged, the words alternating with gulping sounds as her head pushed down and his dripping cock-knob gorged her gullet.
The horny youth was so potent that, although he hadn't cum yet, he had already dribbled as much pre-spunk into his sister's willing mouth as many men would have given her when they shot. Her lips slurped, her tongue splashed against his cock-meat, her suck-crazed mouth was bubbling as she gurgled and gobbled, gulped and gasped, cherishing her mouthful of brotherly cock.
Johnny heaved up, fucking into her mouth, tilting her face back as he filled her mouth to the brim.
"Gonna shoot, Sis!"
"Ummm . . . ummm . . . " she whimpered.
She felt his balls erupt in her hand. Her head pushed down and his cock-shaft expanded as his load came rushing up in a creamy tide. His cock-knob throbbed violently.
"Here it comes!" he wailed.
His first spurt shot straight down her throat, missing her tastebuds, but warming her belly like a fine cognac. Tammi gasped and sputtered as she gulped it down. Her mouth pulled up, sucking hard, and his second dose skimmed over her tongue, thrilling her to the core, driving her tastebuds wild. She kept on bobbing over him and Johnny kept on cumming, hosing her on the downstroke, then again on the recoil. Her mouth was full of fuck-juice. Tammi was greedily gulping his succulent cock-nectar down, but there was too much for her to swallow. Spunk overflowed her lips and ran down both sides of her chin.
Her throat pulsed as she swallowed. Cum swirled through her teeth and pooled in her cheeks and clung to the arched roof of her mouth like slimy stalactites. Her pliable tongue was floating around like a pink raft in a swamp.
"Don't stop . . . give me more!" she gurgled, insatiable in her lust for his jism.
Another spurt jetted out like a slimy rope linking his balls to her gullet, a cable of cum coiling from his piss-hole. Tammi sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked.
Johnny moaned and slumped back along the couch, trembling violently all through his athletic body. Tammi had already swallowed a huge load of slime, but her mouth was insatiable. She folded her fist around his cock-shaft and began to frig him up and down, milking yet another squirt out manually, jerking him off to the dregs into her greedy mouth. Her lips pushed down and nudged against her fist as it rose up, then pulled back to his cock-knob as she stroked down and was rewarded with yet another creamy jism jet.
The last of his slime came out in a mere trickle as Tammi tongued his piss-hole. When she was certain that his cock and balls had been drained to the dregs, she drew her spunky lips away and gazed up at her brother's face.
Johnny stared back at her in awe. He wondered if, now that it was over, the girl might feel shame or remorse or regrets for having sucked her own brother off. But Tammi smiled contentedly and licked her creamy lips. Johnny grinned back. Both were thinking the same thing-now that they had begun to have oral sex together, they would be able to have lots of fun in the future!
"I love sucking your prick, Johnny!" she purred.
She ducked down and used her nimble tongue to gather up the stray jism that had escaped her lips, lapping the slime from his cock-shaft and balls, then mouthing his cock-knob again.
"Yummy . . . your cum is delicious!" She sighed.
"You can have all you want, Sis," he promised her.
"I want lots," she replied.
With a bellyful of spunk, naughty little Tammi was already looking forward to blowing him again. And, despite herself, Veronica was looking forward to watching the kids at play.
Chapter Three
Tammi twirled her tongue against the tip of her brother's slick cock-knob, gazing up at him from the tops of her eyes, smiling bewitchingly. She let a little saliva run into his piss-slit, then sucked it out again. Johnny's cock was semihard, swaying over his belly like a hosepipe, and his balls were drained, but Tammi was enjoying licking and sucking and nibbling on his cock even though it showed no signs of rewarding her with another creamy mouthful in the immediate future.
Johnny lay back, smiling, his hands clasped behind his head and his loins stirring only slightly, perfectly content to relax while his cock-hungry sister mouthed his slack fuck-meat. He knew, from long experience of jacking off, that his cock would soon enough be stiff again and his balls would rapidly reload.
Veronica stared down with lust-haunted eyes, watching Tammi's pink tongue caress Johnny's purple cock. She thought that the naughty girl's mouth looked as sexy as Johnny's cock and balls. Tammi's sensual lips were milky with spunk and traces of jism glistened on her chin where Johnny's climax had overflowed.
Watching her son unload his massive cock into his sister's mouth had been the most exciting thing that Veronica had ever experienced and she was wild with desire and fuck-need now. She waited for a few moments, thinking that if Johnny were to get another hard-on right away she could time her own cum to coincide with his next one, but his well-sucked fuck-stalk was stiffening only slightly and Veronica was far too hot to hold back any longer.
Squatting on trembling thighs, she cupped her hand over her bushy blonde cunt-mound and began to stir her fingertips against the fiery nugget of her aroused clit. She was caressing herself slowly, wanting to make it last as long as possible, bringing the ultimate thrill to herself by prolonged degrees.
She slid her other hand behind her firm, shapely ass and began to finger her shit-hole, flicking at her tight, brown asshole for a while, then gently pushing her middle finger up into her shit-chute. Her ass-muscles pulled and sucked, as if they were trying to drag her probing finger up her digestive tract in some strange, reversed bowel movement. She slid her finger in knuckle deep and wriggled it about, her lovely ass swirling and swaying around her stabbing finger.
Veronica hadn't been ass-fucked for quite a while. She just had to wonder what it would feel like to have her son's huge cock ramming up her shit-track and hosing her guts with slime.
Then she pushed the middle finger of her other hand up into the steaming tunnel of her cunt-hole. She began to steadily finger-fuck one fuck-hole while she reamed out the other. Through the slender membrane that separated her twin fuck-holes, Veronica could feel her probing fingers brush together, passing like trains in a tunnel. She wished that her fingers were pricks. She thought it would be a treat to have a man fuck her in both chutes at the same time!
Wild with desire, she pulled her finger out of her asshole and brought it to her lips, licking, then sucking on it as if it were a prick-a prick that had just been sunk into a tangy shit-chute. She pushed in and out of her lips, then returned her finger to her asshole and sucked her other finger, in turn, relishing the flavor of her own steaming cunt-juice.
She fell into a steady routine, frigging mouth and cunt and shit-hole alternately as her fevered mind danced with a parade of fantasies and she enflamed herself with the idea of taking in three big-pricked guys all at once. She would time it so that they all shot together, flooding her with fuck-juice from all ends.
Her fat tits swayed and her loins churned as she rocked back and forth, jamming her cunt, stabbing her asshole, stuffing her mouth. She continued to watch Tammi give Johnny a lingering sibling suck, adding a visual element to the physical pleasure that her own hands were bringing to her seething loins.
That was driving Hank Johnson crazy.
Hank held his fist steady and pumped, fucking through his hand rather than pumping his cock-meat. His legs were shaking and his features were so twisted by lust that he looked demented. He thrust through his fist, pretending that it was Veronica's mouth, humped again and made believe his palm was her asshole, lunged a third time and imagined he was sliding his cock up into her cunt-hole.
With his other hand, he yanked his balls up and down, as if he were milking a cow.
What would Veronica say if he were to step across the dividing wall and join her on her roof? he wondered. The woman needed a fat prick, no doubt about that. But how would she receive the attentions of a stranger? Embarrassed at having been seen frigging herself, she might not welcome him, he feared. An approach under these circumstances might ruin his chances for a future seduction.
Hank decided it would be better to wait and, for the moment, pump out his next jism-load through his own hand, while he secretly thrilled to the delightful sight of sexy Veronica frigging herself off.
And as he played the fascinated audience to Veronica's performance, Hank had no thoughts for anything else. He had no idea that he, too, was putting on a performance. * * * Half an hour ago, Hank's wife, Sarah, had been relaxing in the bathtub, soaping herself luxuriously and wondering whether she should give herself a nice, leisurely hand-job in the bath, or wait to see if her husband was in the mood when he returned from the roof where, she believed, he was reading a novel.
Sarah was a redhead, with hair that curled over her face like tongues of flame, green eyes, a scattering of freckles across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She had full, pouting lips. Her body was trim and lithe and bouncy, with tits as round as balloons and big, pink nipples. Her ass was tight, thrusting out as if designed as a counterweight to her fat tits.
She reclined in the tub, her knees raised, the surface level of the bathwater lapping gently at her flaming cunt-bush. Her tits seemed to float like buoys, her nips swollen and stiff. She was soaping her plump tits, kneading the frothy suds into her firm tit-mounds and thinking how much soapsuds looked like cum. Her pussy was simmering and a few creamy ribbons of cunt-juice drifted, like flotsam, out of her groin and ran like an oil slick on the water.
Sarah cupped a soapy hand over her cunt and gave it a tentative squeeze, gauging just how randy she felt. Her cunt pulsed and she grinned. Sarah always enjoyed a nice hand-job in the warm bath and she decided to frig off now. If her husband was horny later, she knew she could easily become aroused again, as soon as he presented his huge prick-the main reason she had married him.
She had just started to run her fingertips up her unfurled cunt-lips when the doorbell rang.
Annoyed by the interruption, but knowing that Hank would not hear the bell from the roof, she got out of the tub and, not bothering to dry her glistening body-figuring that she would be back in the tub as soon as possible to finish her bath and her finger-fuck-she wrapped a fluffy, white towel around her curvaceous torso and padded barefoot to the door.
Hank's younger brother, Jake, stood on the doorstep.
When he saw his sexy sister-in-law wearing only a bath towel, the young man's eyes glowed. That pleased Sarah, who very much enjoyed being admired and had been known to taunt and tease plenty of men by her provocative movements and poses. Jake was a good-looking guy and she had often wondered if his prick was as formidable as his brother's long, thick tool.
"C'mon in, Jake," she said, turning and deliberately letting the towel slip a bit, so that he could catch a quick glimpse of her hip and the rim of an ass-cheek.
Hips swaying like a pendulum, she led Jake down the hall, aware that he was staring hard at her swinging ass. She moved into the front room and sat on the couch, nonchalantly crossing her legs so that a mere shadowed hint of her crotch could be discerned.
Sarah had no intention of seducing her brother-in-law-at least, not when her husband was home and might catch them at it-but she was having fun playing the cock-teaser. She knew that when she got to finish her hand-job, she would enjoy it all the more as she remembered how she had excited Jake.
Jake sat in the chair opposite, placing his elbows on his knees and sinking down lower, head thrust out. Sarah knew he was trying to look up under the towel.
"What would you like, Jake?" she asked, suggestively, very deliberately recrossing her sleek legs the other way and giving him a glimpse of her red-bushed cunt in the process.
Jake gulped. He had to try twice before he could manage to speak, as if his vocal cords had a hard-on. Sarah could see that the front of his pants had begun to bulge.
"Errrr ... I wondered if I could borrow Hank's electric drill?" Jake stammered.
Beads of sweat dotted his brow and, under the guise of wiping them away with the back of his hand, he managed to get his head down another two inches.
"Sure," Sarah said. "I don't know where he keeps it, though. He's up on the roof terrace ... we can ask him."
Jake knew perfectly well where the stairs to the roof were, but Sarah was thinking it would be fun to lead him there, so that she could walk ahead of him up the steps and give him a better display. She was getting really hot as she felt his gaze burn into her, as if his eyes were actually caressing her with radiant, visual rays.
She uncrossed her lithe legs now, in preparation for getting up from the couch, but paused for a moment with her thighs parted wide and her legs extended along the floor. She saw Jake gulp and knew that she had managed to give him a good look at her creamy cunt.
She stood up after a moment. Jake followed suit, blushing and trying to hide the fact that his cock was hard as a stone and throbbing in his pants. He slouched and jammed his hands into his side pockets in a vain attempt at concealment. But there was no way he could hide a hard-on of those proportions.
Sarah guessed that Jake must have a cock as big as Hank's and it delighted her to see the evidence and know that she was responsible for his booming erection. She loved to think that the handsome young man would be beating his cock-meat, thinking about her, at the first chance he got. Sarah, moving provocatively, led the way to the stairs and went on up, making sure that the towel was high enough so that Jake, following from below, could see the rims of her firm ass-cheeks, like half-moons sweeping before his face.
Sarah came to the top of the stairs-and stopped dead, with a little, startled gasp.
Jake stepped up beside her, and gasped, too.
Side by side, they stared at Hank Johnson, who was industriously pulling his prick beside the equipment shed. He was far too preoccupied to notice them. A string of pearly globs that extended halfway across the roof testified that it was not the first hand-job that Hank had given himself today.
Jake blushed, embarrassed at having discovered his older brother in the act of a hand-job.
But Sarah grinned. Glancing at her brother-in-law, she held a finger to her lips, cautioning him to silence. Leaning back, she placed her lips to his ear.
"Let's watch the silly wanker," she whispered.
Dumbfounded, Jake nodded. He was amazed that his sister-in-law took such an attitude, but the thought of standing there with her, spying on her prick-pulling husband, turned him on. His own stiff prick began to rampage in his pants, threatening to rip right through the fabric of his well-stuffed fly.
Hank was humping through his fist slowly and steadily, his ass and hips jerking, his tongue hanging out. Slippery from his first cum, his cock slid fluidly in and out, his fat cock-knob angry red and smoking hot.
Sarah and Jake stood side by side for a few moments. Then the redhead moved slightly forward, so that her back was pressed to Jake's front and he was looking over her shoulder. She pushed her ass back and felt the long outline of his gigantic cock indent her rounded ass-cheeks.
Jeez . . . does she knew what she's doing? he wondered.
She squirmed, and his iron-hard fuck-rod fitted into the crack of her ass through the towel. Jake didn't know what to do with his hands. Sarah tilted her head back onto his shoulder so that they were cheek to cheek as her trim ass continued to grind sensuously against the contours of his cock.
Jake was nervous and embarrassed at finding himself in such a compromising position with his older brother's lovely wife, but waves of desire were rushing through his loins, driving the other emotions away.
Sarah turned her face and her lips brushed Jake's ear. He felt the tip of her tongue flutter against his ear.
"Do you jerk off a lot, Jake?" she whispered right into his ear, her words seeming to stab into his brain.
"Errrr . . . sometimes," he said.
"Do you ever think about me while you're pumping your prick, Jake?" she murmured. "Do you think about me sometimes, when you're squirting your jism out?"
He hesitated, not sure what to say. Sarah wriggled her ass against his loins, sinewy and cat-like.
"Yeah," he grunted.
Sarah gave a little, delighted squeal and Jake's last doubts were removed. He placed his hands on her hips, lightly, then gripped her tighter when she made no objection. They stood molded together, as if their overheated bodies had melted, then fused again. His prick throbbed in the crack of her ass.
Sarah let go of the towel. It fell away from her thrusting tits but remained between them, trapped between their tightly pressed bodies. Then she jerked her belly out and the fluffy towel dropped down to their feet, leaving Sarah naked as she pushed her ass back against his loins again.
Jake's hands slid up her smooth flanks and moved around to grasp her jutting tits, kneading her firm tit-globes and pulling at her taut tit-tips. Her nipples exploded in his fingers, sending a shuddering spasm racing through her body. Sarah moaned. She could feel every separate nerve spark in a network of sensation. Jake ground his prick against her, then began to hump, fucking up through the crack of her ass, his cock-head mounting her backbone. Pre-cum dribbled out and seeped back down into the tunnel between her ass-cheeks.
Reaching behind herself, Sarah slid her hand in and grasped her brother-in-law's bloated balls, whimpering in expectation when she felt how swollen they were. Her hand slid up and wrapped around his throbbing cock-shaft, squeezing and stroking. His cock-knob nudged into her tight, little shit-hole and she squirmed against it, tempted to take his prick up her ass. But her cunt-hole was steaming and starting to melt, needing a load of cock-meat even more than her ass did.
"I need a fuck, Jake," she moaned, tossing her head against his shoulder in a cascade of flaming hair.
Jake groaned. He knew that it was wrong to cuckold his big brother, yet how could he resist the invitation-especially when his brother was furiously beating his cock-meat?
Sarah rose onto her tiptoes and Jake dipped at the knees. His prick slid down through the crack between her ass-cheeks and his flaring cock-knob edged into her crotch. Sarah swayed, rubbing her fuck-slot against his smoking hot prick. Her pussy-lips sucked on the tip of his prick and her clit sparked.
Holding his long, fat cock by the root, Sarah tilted her wrist, rubbing his pulsing cock-head around in her flooded fuck-slot like a ladle stirring a cream bowl. Frothy streams of pussy-nectar poured from her gaping fuck-slot and ran down his fuck-rod, steaming from his hot, hard cock-meat. Her belly jerked and her ass jolted as his cock-knob plugged her cunt and brushed against her clit.
Sarah lowered herself slightly on trembling thighs and his cock-knob slipped easily into her well-oiled fuck-slot. Her smoldering cunt began to suck on his throbbing cock with moist, slurping sounds, just as if her cunt were a mouth.
Jake's hands moved back down from her fat tits and he gripped her by the hips again, turning her pelvis from side to side so that her fuck-slot twisted around on his cock-head, clinging and pulling him deeper. His cock-knob vanished into her fuck-tunnel and his fat, heavily veined fuck-rod followed. Inch by inch, he pushed up into her fuck-hole.
Jake lurched and plunged in to the hilt, stuffing his sister-in-law's cunt to the fiery core.
"Ahhhh," she sighed, adoring their fuck, feeling as if her loins were transfixed by his throbbing cock.
He held all of his cock in her, his prick buried to the hairy roots and his swollen balls jammed into her crotch. His lean belly was pressed tight to the curve of her ass as she ground against him, rolling her fuck-tunnel around on his cock.
Jake was shaking violently, his legs jerking as he held her in that backwards knee-trembler. He wasn't fucking in and out yet, simply holding his cock buried as she squirmed. Cunt-juice streamed down the insides of her thighs. Her cunt-walls clamped around him, molding themselves to the contours of his huge cock, rippling and pulsing.
Moaning, Sarah worked her cunt-muscles. The muscles closed in a series of concentric circles around his cock-shaft, running up from the hilt to his cock-knob, as if her cunt were jerking him off.
"Fuck me, Jake!" she whimpered.
Jake pulled his prick slowly from her cunt-hole until only his fat fuck-knob was lodged in her cunt-slit, paused for a moment, then shoved all of it back up her fuck-tunnel.
They began to move rhythmically together. Sarah rose onto her toes as Jake withdrew, then settled down as his prick stuffed her to the brim again. He was filling her so full that his fat cock was pumping cunt-cream from her pussy with every stroke. He hauled her pelvis up and down by her hips and Sarah held his balls in one hand while she fingered her clit with the other.
Jake jolted into her. His slippery cock hissed up her cunt-slot. He fed her a long, underslung fuck-stroke, then jerked into her with a short, sharp thrust that tilted her round ass upward. Sarah was moaning steadily, stuffed to the core of her cunt and filled so full that she thought that her hip bones might pop out of their sockets. His flaring cock-head felt like a lump of hot iron in the depths of her cunt and his rock-hard cock-stalk was levering around in her cunt-hole like a heated crowbar.
Sarah quivered and whimpered. She bent down as if touching her toes, shoving her rounded ass back against Jake's lean, jerking belly. Her hips shot out from side to side, pumping like pistons. Jake fed her a cuntful, pulled out, then slammed in again, running every inch of his throbbing fuck-rod across her clit as he plunged in to the depths.
As she thrilled to the sensations of their fuck, Sarah continued to stare at her husband as he pounded his prick with vigorous strokes. She didn't even care if Hank did see what she was doing. He was staring across at the neighboring roof and she knew he must be gazing at the sexy blonde who lived next door.
Sarah reasoned that she was wholly justified in her infidelity since her husband had chosen to waste his own spunk on a hand-job. She felt she was fully entitled to get a cuntful of cum from her brother-in-law if her husband spilled his own spunk in voyeur's lust.
But Hank was not about to turn his head. He was concentrating with all of his attention on Veronica as that voluptuous sexpot frigged herself with both hands. Veronica was concentrating on what her naughty children were doing underneath the sky light, at the head of the visual daisy chain.
Tammi was licking Johnny's balls.
Johnny's big cock was hard as a stone again, towering up from his loins, his cock-knob flaring like the beacon atop a lighthouse. She lapped at the underside of his cock-stalk, then sucked on his balls some more, feeling them swell as another load of precious jism inflated them.
Spunk oozed from his piss-hole, running down his purple cock-knob like whipped cream on a fat plum.
"Christ, Sis! I'm gonna shoot again!" he croaked.
Tammi whimpered at the prospect. She gave his balls a last, loving slurp, then licked up his cock-shaft and tongued his dribbling fuck-knob. She took his cock-head into her mouth and sucked for a moment, but then she drew her mouth away. Johnny had already cum in her mouth and now the spunk-loving girl wanted to see his jism as it came spurting out from his throbbing cock-head.
She leaned over him, her pretty face flushed with desire as she hovered only inches above his pulsing cock-knob. She licked her lips, then opened her mouth wide. Johnny stared down, expecting his sexy sister to fill her open mouth with his prick. But Tammi didn't lower her head any closer. She wrapped her hand around his cock-shaft, holding him by the roots and squeezing. Then she began to frig his cock up and down with slow, steady strokes.
Johnny started to protest. Having already cum in her mouth, he thought it was a step backwards to have her simply jerk him off. But then he realized what she wanted-that she was going to take his fuck-juice into her mouth, but from a distance, so that she-and he-could see his hot, thick cum squirt out.
"Cum in my face, Johnny!" she moaned.
Johnny arched his back deeply, shoving his belly up. His cock was thundering as she pumped. Tammi whimpered hungrily and pushed her tongue out, curling it over her lower lip, frantic for the cum-shot her brother was about to hose her with.
"Take it, Sis!" he cried as his balls burst.
Chapter Four
A geyser of fuck-juice, as hot and as thick as melted lead, shot up from Johnny's cock-head. The first, creamy spurt splashed on his sister's tongue and lips, pouring into her open mouth and sliming down her chin. She gasped and gulped.
Johnny shot a second gooey wad of cock-spume out on the recoil. His foaming jizz hosed Tammi's radiant face from brow to chin, so hot that she thought it might scald her flesh, raising blisters where it flowed like lava.
Tammi's mouth opened wider and she frigged another jism jet onto her tongue, her blue eyes crossing as she stared at his cock-head. Unable to resist, she ducked down as another geyser spurted from his piss-hole, taking his cock-head into her mouth and sucking voraciously.
Cum and saliva poured down Johnny's throbbing cock-shaft, and Tammi slid her lips down his fuck-rod to slurp the slime back up. She pulled her lips up to his cock-head and nursed on his fat cock-knob, then drew away. Raising her pretty face, she opened her mouth so that Johnny could see the hot, thick, quicksilvery jism on her tongue.
Johnny's well-milked cock was starting to sink and shrink now, his fat cock-stalk bending into a loop. Tammi took his prick-knob back into her mouth, sucking very gently, enjoying the novelty of having his cock soften, instead of harden, in her mouth. She took his cock-knob into her cheek and nibbled on his prick-shaft and caressed his collapsed balls, wondering how long it would take for them to fill up again. It couldn't be too soon for greedy Tammi.
Veronica was in a frenzy of unbridled lust. Seeing Tammi jerk Johnny off into her mouth had excited the over-sexed woman even more than watching the girl suck him off before. Seeing Johnny's creamy fuck-juice spurt from his cock-head into Tammi's willing, hungry mouth had driven Veronica crazy.
Her hands were not enough. She was reaming her shit-hole and finger-fucking her cunt frantically, going off in a series of spasms, her clit exploding and her fuck-hole melting again and again, yet she couldn't seem to get satisfaction.
She reached out and grasped a large brush from her paintbox and began to brush the bristles against her clit-button, as if she were painting the hairy canvas of her groin, mixing colors on the steaming palette of her pussy.
She shoved the paintbrush up into her cunt-hole, levering it about, then pushing it in and out. She jerked the brush in to the core of her cunt and twisted it around, moaning and whimpering. The brush was long enough, but it was too thin-and it couldn't cum.
In desperation, Veronica seized a fat tube of zinc-white oil paint. She unscrewed the top and shoved the tube up her pussy, frigging in and out, then squeezing it so that the slippery oil paint squirted out into her cunt like a load of thick, white jism.
Veronica gasped as she felt that simulated ejaculation. She rolled onto her back, arching deeply. Shoving the tube all the way into her fuck-hole, she moved her hand away and began to make her cunt-muscles ripple and pulse, squeezing more oil from the tube just as if she were milking a cock with her pussy.
Her sleek thighs closed, pumping more white goo into her cunt, then opened wide. Thick oil, thinned slightly by her cum-juice, oozed from her fuck-slot, lathering her crotch, running down to seep into the tight crack of her upthrust ass. She thrashed and churned about, pumping her cunt on the tube and brushing her clit with the paint brush, still cumming-unable to stop cumming, going off in a multiple orgasm that was draining her dry.
She grabbed a tube of yellow paint and stuffed it up her asshole, squirting oil into her shitter as she pretended those tubes were cocks, the paint was jism, that she was sandwiched between two horny men as they shot their wads into both of her fuck-tunnels at the same time, filling her with jism and joy.
A last spasm shook her and she sprawled out on the terrace, her prolonged climax ended at last-yet still horny. * * * Hank Johnson was every bit as horny as he watched, in fascination and awe, stroking his big prick vigorously. His fuck-rod loomed up like a howitzer raised to the highest trajectory. His balls were loaded to full capacity, ready to eject a creamy barrage.
Grimacing and panting, he stared at Veronica's oily, white crotch and yellow asshole, jerking his cock so fast that his hand was a mere blur as he pumped up and down.
Suddenly, he grunted and his cum shot out, as thick and as white as the oil paint from a tube. The load soared upward in a high parabola, arching through the air, then descending almost at the edge of the roof. A gooey lump of cum splashed down as Hank jacked another mighty spurt from his prick, round after round shooting out from his cock.
His legs were shaking and trembling. Hank sank down onto his knees, still stroking his cock. More spunk flew out, falling shorter now as the pressure lessened. The shots fell closer. Blobs of cum bounced from the roof like melted pearls.
His last cum spunked out in a trickle.
Dazed, Hank shook his head-and, in doing so, his face turned and he stared, in amazement, at his wife.
For a moment, the situation didn't register.
Hank only realized that his wife had been watching him jerk off and he grinned sheepishly, a bit embarrassed. Stunned by the magnitude of his cumming, his awareness was blurred. But then he saw that his wife was naked, and that his younger brother, too, had been watching him beat his cock-meat.
Hank blinked. Jake was standing right behind Sarah, staring over her shoulder. His expression looked strange. Hank shook his head again. His wife and his brother seemed to be moving, grinding spasmodically together.
Hank dropped his eyes to his wife's crotch.
"Holy shit!" He gasped. His brother's thick cock was sliding steadily in and out of his wife's soaking cunt! Hank's jaw dropped open. Sarah looked guiltily at him, but she didn't stop jerking her loins up and down on her brother-in-law's cock. Jake was looking guilty, too-and he, too, kept on humping. A surge of jealousy and anger rushed through Hank. But those emotions were feeble and fleeting. Hank was a confirmed voyeur, and now he had something very, very exciting to watch!
Lust, sparked by jealousy, ravaged his mind. His prick, which had started to droop, snapped back up to another booming erection. Hank began to grin lasciviously. "Don't stop!" he cried. And Sarah and Jake, soaring towards a simultaneous crest, couldn't have stopped if they'd wanted to!
Hank's gaze was glued to his wife's well-stuffed groin and Sarah, seeing that he had no objections-that he was encouraging and approving it-spread her shapely thighs wider so that her husband could have an unblocked view.
Jake's fat fuck-rod vanished in her fuck-hole, his bloated balls jamming into her crotch. Then he pulled out slowly, his cock-meat making a slurping sound as it dragged from the suction cup of her cunt. Drenched with cunt-juice, his cock-stalk emerged until only his cock-head was in Sarah's steaming fuck-slot. The thick, dark ventral vein pulsed up the length of his throbbing cock-shaft and his balls pulsed, inflating more.
His hands were grasping her hip bones like handles, lifting her fuck-hole up, then pulling it down as his prick vanished into her. Her thighs rippled as she rose and fell. She was massaging her fat tits and pulling at her swollen tit-tips, switching her lust-contorted face from side to side in a cascade of flaming hair.
Jake's loins heaved and his cock hooked up into her, tilting her belly upward.
"Yeah! Fuck her, Jake!" Hank moaned, depraved desire driving him wild. "Fuck my wife's cunt!"
Sarah tipped her loins up as if she were serving her juicy cunt on a hairy tray. She reached down along her belly, caressing Jake's balls and rubbing her clit and cunt-lips, feeling his slippery cock-stalk slide in and out of her fuck-slot. The blissful look on her face showed how much she was enjoying getting stuffed by her brother-in-law, while her husband avidly observed them. The certain knowledge that his unfaithful wife was relishing her infidelity only served to get Hank more worked up by the moment. Each time his brother lunged up into Sarah's cunt-hole, Hank's prick surged in sympathy.
Hank's mind reeled and spun, as hot as his cock, the psychological thrill as great as the physical. Had his wife cheated on him before? he wondered. Many times? The idea brought a twinge of pain-and the pain increased his lust.
Watching Sarah and Jake was far more thrilling than spying on a stranger, the involvement enhancing his excitement. Hank began to shuffle closer, still on his knees, wanting to make sure that he didn't miss any of the juicy details. He was panting heavily and his tongue was hanging out like a dog's.
Sarah pushed her belly out toward him, delighted by her husband's response to her transgression. She had been riding up and down on Jake's cock fast and hard, but now she slowed the pace a bit, holding back as she waited for Hank to approach.
Hank knelt right before her, staring into her groin, then looking up at her radiant face. Leaning in, he kissed her belly and licked at her belly button. Then he shifted higher and began to suck on her tits, switching from nipple to nipple.
She stroked his cheek and ran her fingers through his hair. His face turned up and Sarah bent down to kiss him on the lips. Hank felt disappointed when he could detect no trace of cum on her mouth. What sweet agony it would have been to know she had sucked his brother off!
He lowered his face to her tits again, licking and slurping. But tasty as her tits were, he didn't linger there, eager to watch the fucking below as they churned to a creamy climax. He hunkered back onto his heels, bringing his face level with her crotch again.
Hank could feel the heat from Sarah's cunt and Jake's cock wafting into his face. She had stopped humping for the moment. Half of Jake's thick; veined cock was in her, spreading her rosy, slippery cunt-lips into a wide oval around his cock-shaft. Creamy trickles of cunt-juice, streaked with pre-cum, slid down Jake's fuck-rod.
Leaning in, Hank very delicately ran the tip of his tongue along the unfurled folds of Sarah's fuck-slot, causing her to moan. Then he licked at her fiery clit and she gasped. Tilting his head, he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth and began to nurse on it hungrily while, at the same time, he stared right at the fucking between her cunt-slot and Jake's prick.
"Fuck! Fuck!" Hank urged, even more eager to see Jake explode in Sarah's pussy than she was to feel it.
Sarah went wild then. With her fuck-hole stuffed with cock and a tongue and lips working on her clit-bud at the same time, the sexy redhead was totally abandoned to lust. That was a situation about which she had often dreamed and the reality was far greater than any fantasy -especially since the men who were sharing her body happened to be her nimble-tongued husband and his big-cocked brother.
She began to whip her pussy up and down on Jake's cock again, taking all of his prick into her, pulling up to his cock-knob, then slamming down to stuff her cunt-hole full again.
Cunt-juice sprayed out into Hank's face as he greedily mouthed her clit and the front of her fuck-slit, while Jake's fat cock rocketed up into her fuck-tunnel. Hank held her by the hips and Jake reached around to fondle her tits as she swayed and squirmed between them. Her head was back on Jake's shoulder and she stroked her husband's head with one hand while her other hand slid down to squeeze Jake's balls. Her ass shoved back against Jake's belly, then pushed out as she ground her crotch into Hank's face.
"Cumming! Cumming!" she cried.
Hank gulped a mouthful from her cunt-slot. As she drew towards the crest, the flow from her pussy was getting hotter and thicker and creamier, her pussy-juice turning to cum-cream. Hank's tongue was floating and splashing in her pussy.
Jake howled and slammed his loins in and up so hard that he lifted Sarah onto her tiptoes. His balls rolled in like bowling balls, whacking against her crotch.
"Ohhhhh!" she wailed as she felt a geyser of steaming hot jism erupt into the core of her cunt-hole.
She had already been creaming, but when she felt Jake's sweet cum hose her fuck-box, she dissolved and her cum flowed out in a torrent.
Jake pumped in steadily, squirting fuck-juice into Sarah each time his prick slid into her and more cum-juice seeped into her fuck-tunnel on every stroke as the randy redhead matched his vigor. She was jerking between them like a marionette on a string, shoving her cunt into Hank's face, then driving it down to meet her brother-in-law's vertical thrusts.
"Fuck me, Jake! Fill my cunt!" she wailed. Jake's prick pulled out to his cock-knob and she jerked her cunt forward and gasped, "Suck my slimy cunt, darling!"
Jake pumped his last spurt into her. He staggered and his cock slipped out, swaying up and down like a divining rod, his cock-knob and prick-stalk dripping with cum-cream. Weak-kneed, the man leaned against the wall for support, panting in the aftermath of his cum, beads of spunk splattering on the floor as his prick dribbled, his cock standing out semi-hard and parallel with the floor.
With his wife's cunt vacated now, Hank opened his mouth wide and clamped his lips over her soaking fuck-slot. She parted her sleek thighs and edged forward, tilting his head back as she settled onto his face. He held her by the cheeks of her firm ass and gulped the cum out of her fuck-slot, thrilled to the very core by the act of sucking his wife's pussy just after she had been fucked and while she was still creaming.
Shaking with spasm after spasm, Sarah worked off her wonderful climax on her husband's eager mouth. His lips were parted wide, encompassing her clit and fuck-slot together as he sucked and sent his nimble tongue flashing far up into her fuck-hole.
His mouth filled with cream. He swallowed, only to have it fill up again. His tongue slithered into her slimy cunt-slot like an eel swimming in a swamp. Swaying, Sarah clamped her hot thighs around his head and pumped against his face. The waves of joy kept coursing through her and she shuddered and writhed in ecstasy.
She almost fainted at the highest crest.
Hank kept on mouthing her pussy, making sure that he had worked off every sweet spasm, willing to keep right on gobbling her cunt as long as she wanted him to-despite the fact that his huge cock was thundering and his balls were ready to burst.
Sarah staggered away. Her cunt pulled from his mouth with a juicy slurp, as if they had been glued together by her juices. She stepped back, smiling dreamily. Cum, cunt-juice and saliva lathered her groin and seeped down the insides of her trembling thighs.
Hank was still on his knees, his head tilted back and his whole face slathered from Sarah's groin. His tongue slid slowly across his parted lips and his throat pulsed as he swallowed the final mouthful. His cock was jutting out at an upward angle.
Sarah looked from Hank to his brother. Jake was still leaning against the wall, looking a bit guilty and sheepish at what they had done. But his prick was rising again, coming up from the horizontal in a series of jolts, surging to the angle of a full hard-on.
Sarah gazed at her husband again, lifting her eyebrows, afraid that now that it was over he might feel hurt or angry because of her infidelity.
But Hank grinned back at her, nodding approvingly. Whatever misgivings he might have felt about Sarah's naughtiness were overwhelmed by the thrill they had given him-and still gave him, as his massive cock pounded and throbbed with need.
Hank had forgotten all about the sexy blonde on the adjacent roof, now that he had a new game to play.
But things were still happening over there.
Chapter Five
Veronica rolled over onto her belly and squirmed back up to the open skylight to see what was going on below.
Johnny was sprawled out along the couch, grinning contentedly, as his sexy, little sister lapped up the dregs of his cum from his cock. His cock was at half mast now and his balls were shrunken, but he knew that was not a condition that would last for long. Tammi looked up, smiling. There was cum all over her face, glazing her with a slimy film. She bobbed down for another slurp on his cock-knob, then drew away. She pulled her short skirt up to her waist.
"Do me now, Johnny!" she whispered.
She spread her shapely thighs and tilted her belly up. She was wearing a pair of tiny, bikini panties, just a wisp of cloth drawn tightly across her loins. The soaking crotch band of her panties was being sucked right up inside her fuck-slot so that her hairy cunt-lips unfurled on either side.
Veronica moaned as she stared down at her daughter's crotch. For some reason the sight of Tammi's young cunt was as exciting as the sight of Johnny's cock and balls. Veronica found herself automatically licking her lips. Tammi's cunt looked so delicious! Veronica was no lesbian, yet she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to sink her tongue up into her daughter's creamy fuck-hole.
Tammi hooked her thumbs under the elastic band of her panties and tugged them down, her ass and hips squirming. She kicked them off and they fluttered to the floor like a moth with damp wings, soaking wet from the seepage from her pussy. Her cunt-lips were unfurled, her open fuck-slot drenched with juices and her stiff clit-button was standing out like a stump in a swamp. She stroked her cunt and brushed her fingertips across her clit, then brought her hand up to her mouth and licked her cunt-juice from her fingers, causing Johnny to groan.
"Yummy!" Tammi purred.
Johnny moved over to her and began to feel her plump tits. They kissed, swapping tongues back and forth. Tammi dipped her fingers in her sodden pussy and offered them to Johnny. The horny lad licked and sucked at her creamy hand, whetting his appetite-and making his mother wild with envy.
Johnny slid a hand down into his sister's crotch and began to rub her cunt-lips and clit. Tammi's ass bucked as she ground her cunt against his caressing hand. He kissed her on the lips again, then dropped his head and began to suck on her tits, switching back and forth from nipple to nipple. Her tight tit-buds exploded in his lips. He licked up her cleavage and mouthed her fat tit-mounds greedily as his fingers began to probe up into her cunt.
"Yeah! Frig my cunt, Johnny!" she whined.
He pushed three fingers up into her fuck-slot and twisted them around as her cunt sucked juicily on them. His thumb whipped against her fiery clit as he finger-fucked in and out. Cunt-juice flooded from her pussy and ran down her groin, seeping into the crack of her ass and streaming down her inner thighs.
"Eat me out!" she cried. "Fuck me with your tongue, Johnny-make my pussy cream!"
Veronica licked her lips, wishing that she could perform that service for her horny daughter-jealous of Johnny, yet eager to watch him give his sister head, too. Belly down, she slid her hand into her crotch from behind, then brought her fingers to her lips and lapped up her cunt-juice, thinking how wonderful it would be to have sexy, little Tammi's fuck-hole creaming on her tongue.
Johnny sucked on Tammi's tits a bit longer, then slid down onto the floor, kneeling between her legs. He had never sucked a cunt before, but he knew it was the sort of thing that a guy does instinctively, needing no practice or training.
Tammi jerked her loins up and her brother gazed at her juicy cunt. Her cunt was parted into an oval slot and Johnny could look right up her fuck-tunnel where the darker folds of her inner cunt-lips were streaked with pearly spunk. Her clit-button was pulsing and rippling. Her groin was so hot that he felt as if he were looking into an open furnace. He sniffed, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her scented cunt, driving himself wild. The lad was drooling for his sister's pussy.
Tammi opened her cunt even wider with her fingertips, thrusting her belly out invitingly toward him.
"Dive on my cunt, Johnny!" she moaned.
Teasing her-and himself-Johnny lingered over the approach. He licked up and down the slippery flesh of her inner thighs, relishing the seepage of pussy-nectar that had run down her legs. He licked down her calves and sucked on her toes, then tongued back up and lapped at the creases where her thighs joined her torso.
"Lick my cunt! Suck me off!" she squealed in desperation, afraid that her cunt was going to cream before his tongue and lips were working on her. "Please eat me out, and then you can empty your balls into my fucking mouth again!"
Johnny ran his wet tongue through her bushy blonde cunt-mound and up her gently rounded belly. Then he slid his tongue back down into her crotch. His tongue slid out and tapped against her fiery clit.
"Oooooh!" she wailed, jerking spasmodically.
He lapped her clit-bud again, then sucked it between his lips, feeling her hot clit explode. He gently licked at her unfurled cunt-lips, then up into her open fuck-slot. His tongue splashed into her, floating in her soaked fuck-hole.
Tammi's damp thighs clamped around his head for a moment, then flew wide open again, giving him free access to wallow in her groin. Johnny tongue-fucked up her cunt, shooting his tongue as far into her as it would extend. Her cunt-muscles pulled and dragged, sucking on his tongue as if she had a mouth between her legs.
What would it feel like to sink his stiff prick into that suction slot? he wondered. Would she let him fuck her? His cock was hard again and his balls were recharged, but for the moment the horny youth was more than content to use his mouth on her succulent cunt.
His lips parted wide and he clamped them over her pussy as if he were French kissing her cunt. His tongue stirred and flailed inside her fuck-hole as he sucked ravenously on her fuck-slot, clamped to her pussy like a rubber plunger to a drain.
"Ummmm! Ummmm!" he moaned as cunt-cream bubbled onto his lips and ran into his hungry mouth, all hot and slick and scrumptious.
Tammi was crying out, wailing and whimpering, adoring her brother's flashing tongue and sucking lips. Her ass churned as she ground her groin around in his face, drenching him with cunt-juice from brow to chin. He worked on her clit, then up into her steaming cunt-hole, alternating steadily. He held her by the hips, tilting her pelvis upward as if her cunt were a hairy goblet he was draining to the dregs.
He was panting up her fuck-hole, tilting his head from side to side, his face sliding in her overflowing juices. That flow was getting creamier and he knew that she was going to cum soon. But Johnny was relishing lapping her cunt so much that he wanted to prolong the feast.
He moved lower, licking up the seepage from her crotch. Lifting her loins higher, he licked through the crack of her trim, little ass, slurping up the girl-spunk that had flowed into her ass-crack.
Gasping, Tammi tilted her pelvis up and her brother slipped his tongue into her asshole, rimming and reaming her tight, little fuck-slot, finding the tangy taste almost as delicious as her cunt.
Tammi jerked and writhed in ecstasy, loving to have her sensitive shit-hole licked. But she couldn't hold her climax back any longer. Her pussy was starting to melt.
"Cumming! Cumming!" she wailed.
Johnny slid back up and clamped his mouth onto her cunt as her girl-cum flooded out. He gulped her fuck-juices down greedily, slapping his tongue into her cunt-hole as his lips slurped on the rim. His mouth filled with her spunk and his throat pulsed as he swallowed her sweet cum and sucked for more.
"Cream, Sis!" he moaned, the words muffled on her pussy.
Her cunt bubbled into his lips, filling his mouth again. His tongue was awash with girl-cum, floating in her slime. He kept on sucking and Tammi kept on juicing, spasm after spasm shaking her to the core. A last shudder rippled through her nubile body and with a soft moan of contentment, Tammi sprawled out on the couch.
Johnny continued to suck her cunt, making sure that he had worked off her cum to the sweet dregs. He lapped up the overflow from her crotch and thighs and cunt-bush, then raised his head. His jaws were dripping as he grinned at his well-creamed sister.
Then he looked down pointedly, indicating his cock, which was once again thunderously erect. Tammi reached out for him eagerly. Veronica had been staring at the girl's soaking cunt hungrily, but now she turned her gaze back to her son's cock and balls. Veronica wished that she had a big, hard prick to suck and fuck while she played the voyeur on her kids.
Chapter Six
"Why don't you suck Jake's prick, honey?" Hank suggested, his voice husky with kinky desire.
Sarah raised her eyebrows, wondering if Hank was serious, then smiled when she realized that he was. Her husband was as keen for her to take part in a threesome as she was herself. The future looked rosy and bright, she figured, already thinking about all the men that she and Hank could bring home to fuck her while he watched.
Visions of gang-bangs and cluster-fucks thrilled the sexy redhead. Would her loving husband like to see her seduce a young, virgin boy? Would he get a kick out of watching her make love it a woman, maybe? Sarah was game for anything, especially with Hank's approval and participation. At the moment, she was game to suck Jake's lovely cock.
Hank was leaning against the wall, his long, fat prick jutting up so hard that his fuckknob flared and his balls were swollen with a mouthwatering load. He glanced at his brother and grinned when Hank nodded, encouraging a sister-in-law suck-session. Jake shoved his loins out toward Sarah.
Flipping her hip saucily, Sarah moved up to Jake. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure that Hank was watching-which he was. Sarah sank gracefully down onto her knees, her flame-colored head level with Jake's groin. For a few moments, she only stared at his succulent-looking cock. Her husband stepped up behind her, gazing down, wanting a clear view of all the juicy details.
Placing her hands on Jake's hips, Sarah blew her breath onto his cock and balls. His purple cock-knob glowed like an ember being fanned to flame. He shoved his belly out toward her radiant face, but she teasingly drew back, avoiding contact, tossing her head aside. But she was licking her lips and there was a ravenous gleam in her green eyes. It was obvious to Jake that she was teasing herself as much as her husband and her brother-in-law by delaying the job.
"Suck his cock-meat, baby!" Hank said.
"Yeah, blow me, Sarah," Jake urged.
Her gaze slid impishly up to her husband, whose strained expression showed how excited he was.
"Shall I swallow his jism, darling?" she whispered, knowing that such words would add to his thrill.
"Yeah! Milk him off and drink it!" Hank groaned.
Sarah leaned in and licked lightly at Jake's cock-head. She heard her husband gasp at the sight of her wet, pink tongue gliding fluidly over Jake's flaring, purple prick-tip.
She slid down and tongued his balls, then lapped up and down his throbbing cock-shaft. Glancing up at Hank from time to time, as turned on by his keen audience as by Jake's tasty prick, she slurped all over Jake's cock-crown and licked at his dripping piss-hole. Her tastebuds rippled wildly.
Jake's cock-meat was especially succulent, having just been dipped into her creamy cunt. His cock-knob and prick-stalk were slippery with their combined cum-juices, enhancing the musky flavor of his cock-meat. Sarah was thinking that it would be a real treat to let her husband fuck some other woman so that she could suck his prick after it had been drenched in cunt-cream, then reclaim his fuck-juice.
She slipped her lips over Jake's cock-knob and fed about half of his thick fuck-rod into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked and she heard Hank whimper. She began to bob her head up and down, her lips pulling, sucking so hard she was almost dragging her mouth inside out. Saliva poured down Jake's cock-shaft.
"Ahhhh!" she purred, pulling up to his cock-knob and letting her husband see Jake's purple cock-knob appear between her hips.
A glob of preliminary spunk oozed from his cleft. Sarah drew her mouth away for a second, letting Jake stare at his slimy cock-head, then deftly flicked her tongue out and slurped his cock-cum up. She sucked his cock back into her mouth and began to work steadily, bobbing up and down and flashing her tongue against the underside of his fuck-rod.
"Christ! Your wife sucks like a vacuum cleaner!" Jake gasped, beginning to shake all over.
He humped, fucking into her face and tilting her head back, her flaming hair tumbling about. He fed his cock to her eager mouth, going deeper, and his bloated balls swung in and slapped her under the chin.
Her mouth was magic! When he'd fucked her, her cunt had sucked on his prick like a mouth and now he was fucking her mouth just as if it were a cunt-hole! His cock pulled out, slippery and slimy with slobber and pre-cum, and greedy Sarah sucked every precious inch, pumping her head onto his cock enthusiastically. She was eager for her brother-in-law to shoot in her mouth, both because she loved a drink of jism and also because she knew that it was going to drive her husband crazy to watch her swallow Jake's cum.
Hank hovered over her, slowly stroking his cock with his fist, his cock-knob aimed at her cheek. But he wasn't falling into the steady rhythm that would bring him off. He was waiting to watch Sarah gulp down his brother's fuck-juice before he creamed.
Jake's legs began to tremble violently. Moaning, he placed his hands on Sarah's shoulders and slowly sank down onto his knees. Sarah had been kneeling upright, but now she slid down with him, his cock never leaving her mouth. She dropped down onto all fours, her head going down and her trim ass coming up, so that she was in the doggy fucking position.
Jake fucked steadily into her mouth, his ass corkscrewing and jerking. Sarah turned her face from side to side, adding torque to the in-and-out suction. His prick was plugged firmly into the sliding socket of her lips, swelling and throbbing with every stroke. Moist, bubbling sounds came from her mouth and she whimpered each time another blob of pre-spunk dosed her tastebuds.
Hank dropped to his knees behind her ass. He grasped her by the hips and guided his cock-head into her fuck-slot. His prick flared mightily in her soaking cunt and Sarah gurgled with joy as she realized she was about to get cocked at both ends. Hank moved his cock-knob around in her fuck-slot, stirring her creamy cunt and brushing against her fiery clit-bud. Then he slammed in, sinking his formidable prick to the hilt up her smoldering cunt-hole.
He leaned over her, mounted on her haunches and looking over her shoulder so that he could continue to watch her suck his brother's dripping cock-meat. Hank held all of his cock into her pussy for a few moments, his cock-knob pulsing in the very core of her cunt-hole. Then he began to fuck her vigorously, shoveling his prick in like a stoker fueling a furnace. He was timing his thrusts with the bobbing motion of her head, so that he fed her a cuntful of cock each time that Sarah gorged her greedy mouth.
The sexy redhead was moving like a see-saw between her lovers. Her head went down as her ass heaved up. She had never known such joy as getting stuffed from both ends at once. How would she ever be happy with a single prick again? Well, maybe she wouldn't have to, she thought. Her husband was as keen as she about the threesome.
She swayed like a rocking horse, gobbling a mouthful of cock-meat, then jamming back for a cunt-load. She was taking every inch of Jake's long cock into her mouth now, his cock-knob gorging her gullet as she deep-throated him.
Hank was plunging up her fuck-hole so deeply that she wondered if their flaring cock-heads might not be bumping together somewhere in the middle of her trembling body? Transfixed on their hot fuck-rods, she felt like a pig roasting on a spit.
Hank hauled her back by the hips and plowed furiously up into her steaming cunt as she gulped Jake's cock in to the root again. Her cunt was sucking and squishing as loudly as her mouth, her slobbering mouth was being fucked like a cunt, and she was in ecstasy.
"Cum in her fucking mouth, Jake!" Hank urged, leaning over her back as his fuck-rod stuffed her to the brim. "Shoot in her mouth while I spunk up her pussy!"
"Ummmm . . . yeah! Cream me, Jake!" Sarah moaned. "Feed me your hot, thick slime! Ooooh ... I'm hungry for your fuck-juice, Jake ... I need to drink your sweet cum!"
Jake's balls rolled in like cannon balls full of liquid explosive. He howled as the peak hit him.
"Take my jism, Sarah!" he cried.
A foaming fountain of fuck-juice burst from his cock-head and poured down her throat.
Sarah gulped his precious jizz down and jerked her head back to his cock-knob, lips parted and tongue curling out so that Hank could see his brother's second spurt splash into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, sucking and gulping.
Seeing his wife drinking cum, Hank gasped with kinky joy and his balls exploded. His fuck-juice pumped into her cunt-hole as his brother poured more into her mouth. She was swallowing so much cum that she could feel it slosh around in her belly. Hank hosed her cunt again, then Jake shot a jism jet onto her tongue.
Her pussy pulled more spunk from her husband's cock and balls and Jake fucked another spunk dose into her throat. Sarah was creaming, her cunt melting in the best climax she had ever known. Her clit exploded and her fuck-hole flooded. She drooled and slobbered on Jake's spurting cock-meat, feeling as if her tongue was cumming like her clit in an oral orgasm.
Jake was drained first. Groaning, he slumped away and his spent prick slipped from her spunky lips. She gave his cock-knob a lick, then turned her face around and opened her mouth wide, so that Hank could see the fuck-juice on her tongue and lips. She swallowed hungrily. The sight caused Hank to groan and shoot into her cunt again. Curling his fingers in her hair, he drew her face around and kissed her passionately on her creamy lips as he pumped a last spurt into her pussy.
Panting, he pulled out and collapsed on the tiles, his prick swaying over his loins. Jake was gasping like a fish out of water, all of his vitality spent in his cumming. Sarah swallowed the last mouthful and fingered her clit-bud to make sure she had finished creaming. She felt as if her vital organs must have been floating in spunk. Yet, greedy girl that she was, she was already wondering how long it would be before they could do it again.
She rose on shaky legs, smiling down at the exhausted men. Then she happened to glance across the dividing wall-and gasped when she saw sexy Veronica naked and creamy on the adjacent roof. No wonder Hank had been jerking off, Sarah thought. Then she began to have some other, interesting, thoughts. Veronica needed some loving.
Chapter Seven
"Let me fuck you, Sis!" Johnny pleaded.
Tammi had been sucking on his prick again, and now she raised her head at his words. She bit her hp uncertainly. The thought of a cuntful of her brother's sweet cock thrilled the naughty teenager, yet she was nervous about carrying incest to the ultimate.
Veronica listened at the skylight wondering if Tammi was going to let Johnny fuck her- and wondering, too, if she would prevent it or enjoy watching it.
"We better not." Tammi sighed.
Johnny grimaced in disappointment. Her mouth was a joy, but the lad had already spilled his spunk there and now he was truly desperate to sink his cock into her nubile pussy and rid himself of his hated virginity. He looked so distressed that Tammi wondered if maybe she should give him a fuck, after all. She knew herself well enough and she figured that now they had started having oral sex together, it wasn't going to be very long before they got around to fucking. She was in a dilemma. But then the naughty girl had another idea.
She remembered how lovely it had felt when his tongue had been rimming and reaming at her asshole. Her brown shit-bud still tingled from that caress. If she let Johnny shove his prick up her ass it wouldn't exactly be incest-not to the limit, anyhow-and yet, the horny lad could have his fuck and Tammi could have the pleasure of having her loins stuffed full of pounding cock.
She bent down to kiss his cock-head, slobbering all over his fat prick to make sure it was nice and slippery. Johnny thought she was going to suck him off again and frigged his cock into her mouth. But then she pulled her mouth from his cock and gazed bewitchingly up at his face through fluttering eyelashes.
"Wanna fuck me up the ass, Johnny?" she asked.
Johnny gulped, never having dreamed of such a thing, and certainly not with his kid sister. But he understood her logic. Tammi was offering him the fuck that he needed so badly, without allowing him full incestuous access to her cunt.
Veronica figured the same way. She might have stopped the kids from fucking properly, but since she had allowed them to have oral sex, why draw the line at ass-fucking. Veronica enjoyed a bit of ass-fucking, herself. Let the children play, she thought.
Johnny nodded eagerly and his cock lurched and flared. Tammi gazed speculatively at his impressive cock, wondering if she had spoken in haste. His cock might be too big for her shit-chute. Still, it couldn't hurt to try, she figured, really excited at the prospect of having his huge cock pounding into her ass.
She leaned down to slobber heavily onto his prick again, then slid away and knelt on the couch beside him, facing away. Her blonde head was down on the cushions and her slender back was deeply arched so that her trim, little ass was thrust up to the highest point of her body, wriggling invitingly about.
"Wet me with your tongue," she whispered.
Johnny spread the cheeks of her ass with his hands and slurped up the crack between her firm ass-mounds, then began to tongue out her shit-hole, lubricating the tight passage. Saliva trickled down into her crotch, mingling with her cunt-juice.
The puckered slot of her asshole rippled and fluttered and loosened as her brother's deft tongue probed and stabbed into Tammi's chute. Johnny drew back and studied her brown shitter, decided it could use some more slobber and ducked back in to rim her out some more, enjoying the naughty snack and half crazed at the prospect of ramming his big" cock into her trim fuck-tunnel.
He rose onto his knees behind her, still holding her rounded ass-cheeks spread open. He humped and his iron-hard prick slid up through the crack of her ass. His hot cock-knob slid out over the small of her back.
"Yeah! Shove it up my ass!" she squealed, squirming and wriggling against his belly.
Johnny humped again, and his vibrating cock slid through her ass-crack again and went on up to tower over her back. With his prick stiff as a stone and looming up at an angle above his loins, he couldn't get his cock-knob aimed into her shit-hole. That posed a problem, the randy youth realized. He could take his cock-shaft in his hand and guide his cock-head into her, hiking his own ass up and bending his cock down, but then he would no longer have both hands free to pull the cheeks of her ass apart and he wanted to hold her smooth ass-globes open so that he could see his prick go into her shitter.
Veronica, yearning to see the same thing in detail, also understood the tactical problem of hard-on angles.
Johnny humped again, missing Tammi's puckered shitter. His prick-head came squeezing up from her ass-crack, beginning to dribble.
Veronica moaned, afraid that Johnny might blow his wad prematurely, in a sort of dry hump up Tammi's ass-crack, depriving them all of the fucking of nubile Tammi's snug, little shit-hole.
But then Tammi took matters in hand.
She hiked her ass up a bit higher, her thighs tensing and trembling under her. Then she reached back between her legs with both hands, cupping her brother's swollen balls in one and folding the other around the root of his fuck-rod. She tugged down on his cock as if it were a lever. His thick cock-stalk was far too hard to bend and as his sister angled it down, Johnny's ass and hips were lifted higher on the other end, like a boulder being wedged and pried out of the earth by an iron rod.
Tammi fitted his cock-head into her shit-slot.
Johnny pumped tentatively. His cock-knob lodged in her brown asshole, seemingly too big to enter and he groaned in frustration. He pushed his hot cock steadily against her fuck-slot.
Tammi frigged up and down his cock-stalk, making his cock-knob pulse and flare against her asshole. Then she tightened her grip and pulled his prick forward, aiding him as he pushed. Her shit-slot slowly spread and the tip of his cock-knob went into her. It was a fascinating sight for Johnny-and his mother, keenly observing from above-to see his throbbing wedge of purple cock-meat half buried in Tammi's tiny asshole.
"Give it to me, Johnny!" she urged.
Johnny lunged. Her fuck-slot loosened to accommodate his cock and his wedge-shaped cock-knob vanished into her asshole.
"Oh!" she cried, jerking.
Johnny stopped shoving, afraid that he was hurting her.
But then Tammi wailed as the thrill coursed through her loins. Her ass did hurt a little, but only a tingle that enhanced the sensations of pleasure.
"More! Shove it all up my ass!" she squealed.
Her brother began to push steadily, inching his thick cock very slowly into her cherry shit-chute. His prick-knob was the fattest portion of his prick, forging a passage for his fuck-rod. Her tight shitter fluttered and relaxed, loosening to allow the welcome fucking. Inch by inch, Johnny's long, fat cock-shaft disappeared into her.
Tammi wailed and slammed her ass back as Johnny gave a violent plunge and his prick sank in to the hilt. His cum-bloated balls were jammed into her crotch. Johnny held the full penetration for a while, savoring the thrill of having all of his steaming hot cock-meat up his sister's ass and letting the girl know the joy of having her shit-chute stuffed to the brim with throbbing prick.
She rubbed his balls around in her open, soaking cunt-slot as she squirmed delightfully on his buried fuck-tool, twisting her hips and jerking her belly, working his cock around inside her. His prick flared, expanding and spreading her fuck-tunnel wider.
His cock-head felt like a lump of smoldering iron deep in her bowels and his fuck-rod levered in her ass-tunnel. Her ass-muscles worked on him, as if she were trying to digest him in reverse, pulling and dragging and sucking on his fat cock. He was in her so deep that Tammi thought he must be unraveling the coils of her guts-that his cock-head must be all the way up into her belly, splashing around in the thick cum-load she had swallowed before.
"Fuck me, Johnny! Pump it to my ass!" she gurgled.
He tried to draw back but the fit was so tight that his prick would not slide out of her snug fuck-slot. He simply dragged her ass back along with his loins. But then her ass-tunnel rippled, spreading more, and his cock slowly emerged. He stared down, amazed at the coupling. Where in hell had all that long, fat fuck-rod gone? he wondered. He pulled out until only his cock-head was stuck up her asshole, almost pulling her shit-chute inside out as he withdrew.
Then he fucked in balls-deep again, tilting her ass up on the long, rippling stroke.
He began plugging her ass with steady fuck-strokes and Tammi met him in counterpoint, shoving her ass back to meet him as he plunged into her shitter and twisting her hips around as he withdrew so that her shit-track wound around on his fuck-rod, gripping and clinging. His prick was plowing up her digestive tract so far that the frenzied blonde almost expected his cock-knob to come out of her mouth.
"Unghhhh!" she grunted, stuffed to the core.
The slight initial pain had faded away now and only the joyful waves of pleasure coursed through her. She felt as if his prick were coring her ass like an apple. She was slobbering like a bitch in heat and as the residue of cum on her tastebuds liquefied in the heat of her mouth, Tammi thought, for a moment, that her brother had shot his wad so far up her guts that his jizz was seeping into her mouth. But Johnny hadn't cum yet. He was fucking away furiously, rattling her bones, spiking her on his steel-hard prick.
Tammi rubbed his balls into her gaping cunt and against her explosive clit-bud, bringing her pussy to the peak on his balls as he serviced her ass. She slipped three fingers up into her cunt-hole and twisted them about. She could feel his throbbing cock pass through her ass-track, through the slender, dividing tissue. She fingered his cock-shaft through the membrane.
The thick vein pulsed up the underside of his cock-stalk and his prick-knob ballooned in her bowels. His balls pumped in her fuck-slot and she knew he was going to reach the peak at any moment, filling her shitter with juice from those brotherly balls.
Wanting to time her own cum with Johnny's, Tammi began to whip her stiff fingers in and out of her cunt-hole and work her thumb against her clit-button. Waves of bliss poured through her. Her cunt was starting to dissolve on her hand and her asshole was beginning to melt on her brother's plunging prick.
"Shoot it up my ass, Johnny!" she wailed.
"Hose my guts! Flood me with fuck-juice!"
Johnny grunted and slammed in savagely, bouncing her trim ass on his cock. Tammi felt his balls burst as they came swinging into her groin and, a split second later, felt his cock-shaft expand as his load came surging up.
"Ohhhh!" She gasped when she felt his hot, thick jism rocket into her bowels.
Her clit detonated and her cunt creamed, filling her cunt-hole with girl-cum as Johnny flooded her asshole with his steaming hot spunk.
The frantic lad humped furiously, ass-fucking his sister with violent strokes. Each time he dove his cock into her shitter, he spurted another creamy load into her guts and each time she felt his cum hose her, Tammi's cunt melted in another crest.
With a strangled moan, feeling as if all of his life force had been dragged from his prick, Johnny slumped over Tammi's churning haunches, panting as he clung to her.
Her guts sucked a last trickle from his cock. Tammi continued to grind away as she finished her own cum. Then she slid belly down onto the couch. Her asshole clung to his prick like a velvet vise, dragging him down with her.
"How naughty we are!" Tammi giggled, delighted by her own delicious depravity, her dark and deviate desires.
Veronica agreed-and was glad.
Johnny began to drag his cock out of Tammi's asshole, pulling hard against the suction. His cock came out as it had gone in, inch by inch, his cock-stalk soiled by her bowels. The lad stared down at his slowly emerging fuck-rod. Now that he had creamed, Johnny was a bit concerned that her snug shit-chute might have skinned his prick or, worse, started to digest his living cock-meat. But then his cock-knob popped out like a cork from a bottle and he saw that no damage had been done. He flopped back, his cock swaying about and starting to diminish.
Globs of cum oozed out of Tammi's shit-hole as her guts spilled out her brother's fuck-juice. His milky jizz ran down the crack of her ass and into her crotch, streaking her own cum seepage. She worked a few slimy fingers up into her fuck-hole, then twisted lithely around and knelt over Johnny. She gazed at his spent cock, grinned impishly and ducked down to slurp it into her greedy mouth and suck up the dregs of their ass-fuck.
Tammi would have welcomed another mouthful of cum, but it was evident, that her brother was drained now. Resting her blonde head in his lap, she snuggled up comfortably. She took his slippery prick into her mouth again, not sucking now, but simply holding his cock there so that as soon as it began to stiffen and swell again, she would be all set to enjoy another lovely suck.
The kids rested contentedly.
But their mother was far from content. Seeing that the action below was ended for the moment, Veronica rolled away from the sky light and began to give her cunt another hand-job. But it wasn't enough. Veronica was desperate for tongue and prick.
Chapter Eight
That desperation was perfectly obvious to Sarah, as the oversexed redhead stared across from the adjacent terrace roof and watched the blonde woman frig away on her cunt. A naughty smile brightened Sarah's face. Her green eyes glowed and her sensual, cum-drenched lips turned upward.
Her husband her brother-in-law were both stretched out on their backs, breathing hard, their balls shrunken and their cocks swaying uncertainly over their loins. Their big cocks were only semi-hard, but it was promising to see that they had not gone completely slack and that, with a little attention, could soon be brought back into the field of play.
Sarah had some interesting new games in mind, as well-things she had thought of while the two men were pumping their pricks into her from both ends. Now that Sarah had been the focal point of a threesome, she wanted to experience some variety.
Moving back, she hunkered down beside her husband and sucked his cock into her mouth. His semi-hard fuck-rod bent into her cheek. She rolled his meaty cock around, sucking and licking and, taking his cock-knob back into her throat, she slurped his balls into her mouth as well.
Hank groaned and stirred, then grinned. His prick began to swell and straighten in Sarah's mouth, tilting her head up as his long cock-stalk telescoped back into her throat.
Hank gazed down affectionately as his insatiable wife, watching her lips pull and drag on his cock. Her sensual lips were still creamy with his brother's jism and the sight and memory of their recent threesome excited Hank as much as her talented mouth was doing. His balls ballooned and his cock got rock hard again.
Sarah drew away and stared at his cock for a moment, then, satisfied with his erection, she moved over to his brother. Poised over Jake's belly, she glanced back at her husband to make sure he had not had any second thoughts about her promiscuity.
Hank gave her an approving nod and Sarah bent down and began to mouth Jake's semi-stiff cock and balls. Her head pumped up and down and her face was radiant as she savored his slick cock-meat and thrilled to the knowledge that her husband was watching her.
Sarah stuck her tongue out and twirled the tip against the head of her brother-in-law's cock, then stabbed into his piss-hole and slobbered down his cock-stalk, providing a detailed sight for Hank. His prick was pounding now and he crawled closer.
"Ummmm . . . your brother's cock is delicious," Sarah purred, giving Hank a smoldering look.
"Milk him off again while I fuck your cunt!"
Hank suggested, reaching for her dripping pussy. But Sarah shifted away. Jake's cock and balls had been sucked up to a pleasing, new hard-on and, with both men ready, Sarah was eager to add a new dimension to the scene, something that she longed to do-and wanted her husband to watch.
"I'm going next door," she said.
Hank looked surprised-then grinned as he understood what Sarah was suggesting.
"I want to suck Veronica's pussy," Sarah said. "She's so fucking hot and wet it makes my mouth water! Let me have a few minutes alone with her, then you and Jake can join us, okay?"
"Yeah!" Hank cried as keen on the idea as Sarah, anticipating the thrill of watching his wife give head to the scrumptious blonde, then getting his own share.
Jake was looking pretty excited by the prospect, as well. Sarah gave his prick a last slurp, twisted around to lap at Hank's cock-knob, then bounced to her feet. Tits bobbling and ass swinging, she moved across to the low dividing wall and, without any hesitation, stepped over it.
Hank and Jake followed as far as the wall and, kneeling there, looked across at the adjacent terrace, their pricks angled up, aimed at the scene.
Veronica was stretched out on her back, her eyes closed, rubbing her creamy cunt with both hands and whimpering softly. Sarah moved up to her silently and stood there for a moment, gazing hungrily down at the blonde woman's cunt.
"Need some help?" Sarah asked.
Veronica's eyes snapped open in shock and she blushed with embarrassment at having been caught frigging off. But then she realized that the sexy redhead from next door was naked, and licking her lips. Cunt-juice was pouring down her sleek thighs. Embarrassment was the last thing that Veronica had to feel and so she smiled.
"I sure as hell do!" she cried.
She drew her hands out of her groin and spread her thighs wide apart, tilting her pelvis upward. Sarah knelt down between Veronica's legs and lowered her head, staring at Veronica's succulent cunt like a glutton at a banquet.
"Eat me out!" the blonde whimpered.
Sarah spread Veronica's frothy cunt-lips apart with her fingertips and leaned closer. Her nimble tongue swept out and slurped juicily up Veronica's fuck-slot.
"Ooooh!" Sarah sighed as the fragrance of Veronica's succulent cunt caused her tongue to tingle.
Moaning, she began to lap, her tongue splashing into the blonde's soaking fuck-slot and stabbing up into Veronica's flooded fuck-tunnel.
Cunt-nectar washed down Veronica's crotch and Sarah ducked lower to slurp it up from the crack of her ass, then clamped her greedy lips to Veronica's fuck-slot and began to suck steadily.
The blonde girl began to shake and moan. Her feet flew up, bicycling in the air. Her smooth thighs closed around Sarah's head, then parted wide again. Sarah was eager for Veronica to cream her mouth, anticipating the joy of having a hot pussy melt and flood for her. But she was enjoying the snack so much that she wanted to prolong it for a while.
Sarah drew back, licking her lips, giving Veronica's cunt time to cool down slightly.
Veronica moaned at being deprived of that sweet attention and jabbed her crotch down at the redhead's spunk-smeared face impatiently.
"Suck me off ... eat my cunt ..." Veronica pleaded.
Sarah licked up the damp insides of Veronica's thighs and lapped at her curly cunt-mound. She slid higher and sucked on the blonde's fat tits for a while. Her own tits swayed over Veronica's belly and Veronica began to fondle them, pulling at Sarah's stiff tit-tips. Sarah moved back down and her head ducked into Veronica's crotch again. Her flame-colored hair spread over Veronica's belly and thighs as Sarah worked voraciously on her creamy cunt again.
"Cream my tongue! Juice for me!" Sarah whimpered, her words muffled on Veronica's pussy.
"Ooooh! Turn around!" Veronica squealed. Her tongue felt as frantic as her clit now. "I wanna do you, too!"
Sarah began to turn, her ass and hips swinging around while her face remained stuck to Veronica's pussy. She threw a knee across, straddling the blonde's upturned, eager face.
Veronica's tongue was flashing even before Sarah had made contact. Then the redhead settled down, mounting Veronica's face like a saddle.
"Ummmmm!" Veronica sighed as she shot her tongue up into Sarah's fuck-hole as far as it would reach. Her lips parted wide, clamping over Sarah's dripping cunt and sucking in a feeding frenzy.
The two sexy girls ground and churned together as they sixty-nined with joy. Locked together, they rolled onto their flanks, then turned so that Veronica was on top. Veronica's mouth was glued to Sarah's cunt, working voraciously. She didn't know which end of their wonderful sixty-nine thrilled her more. Sucking a wet cunt was just as lovely as having her own pussy sucked.
Cupping her hands under Sarah's trim ass, Veronica tilted the woman's crotch up and gobbled greedily, her blonde head wallowing in the blonde's crotch. Sarah's head was jamming down as she buried her face in Veronica's soaking groin. Her tongue slurped juicily and her lips pulled hungrily. Their tightly linked bodies jerked and squirmed, undulated and coiled.
They rolled onto their sides again, asses bucking, thighs rippling.
Hank and his brother glanced at each other, grinning, driven wild by the sight of two sexy girls eating each other out-especially since one of those cunt-lapping women happened to be Hank's wife. By unspoken agreement, the men rose from behind the low wall and stepped across, their pricks jutting out like prows.
The men advanced across the terrace to stand over the girls, but made no attempt to interrupt. Veronica, with her head buried in Sarah's swampy pussy and her ears muffled between the redhead's thighs, had no idea that two men had joined them.
Waves of joy began to course through Veronica's loins, coming higher and faster.
"Gonna cum!" she gurgled. "Cream with me ... "
"Yeah . . . yeah . . . drink my cum-juice!" Sarah gasped as her own loins raced with the rising thrill.
Like an electric current, the fiery sensation jumped through their interlinked bodies, so that both girls shared the same thrill.
Sarah's mouth filled with a surge of girl-cum.
A split second later, her own pussy flooded with spunk, as if the cream she was swallowing were rushing straight through her seething body and bubbling back out from her smoldering cunt. Both cunt-lappers were going wild in a shared, multiple orgasm. Their clits went off like blasting caps, their cunts melted, their tongues tingled and vibrated. Veronica could feel Sarah's hot cum-cream run into her belly as distinctly as she felt her own cream pour from her pussy.
She shoved three fingers up into Sarah's fuck-hole, frigging in and out as she sucked on her clit. Her other hand slipped around to finger the redhead's tight, little shit-hole. Girl-spunk gushed out in foaming rivers and as she swallowed the sweet juice, her own cunt spunked again and again, feeding Sarah equally.
With a joyful cry, Sarah hit the very peak, shuddering all through her lithe body. Veronica gasped, shuddering, as her own cum soared to the ultimate crest.
She rolled on top again, riding Sarah's face as her own face wallowed in the redhead's creamy crotch. The thrill had peaked now, but the greedy girls kept on licking, lapping up the last succulent drops and gently tongue-fucking each other's drained fuck-holes. Veronica was thinking that it would be nice to stay locked together, relaxing for a while, then sucking each other off again without ever having undamped their mouths from their cunts.
But Sarah knew something that Veronica didn't.
"Cunt-lapping is lovely, isn't it?" Sarah whispered, her lips stirring on Veronica's pussy.
"Oh, yes! I'm so fucking glad you came over, Sarah-can we eat each other out lots of times?"
Sarah was gazing up from under the curve of Veronica's ass, at the two men hovering over them. An impish gleam glinted in her jade-green eyes as she took another slurp of cunt.
"Sure! Whenever you want to, Veronica. I love your tongue and I adore your pussy. I'll suck for fucking hours! But . . . " she hesitated for a moment, "but I love cock, too."
"Well, sure-so do I," Veronica said, sounding surprised. "Just because we're cunt-lappers doesn't mean we don't like men, right? I wish we had a couple of big pricks right now, in fact."
Sarah giggled, surprising Veronica, who had found nothing whatsoever humorous in her statement.
"Your wish is my command," Sarah said.
Veronica was puzzled. Was Sarah going to produce a dildo or something? she wondered. She gave the redhead's cunt a last loving slurp, then lifted her head curiously, to see what Sarah meant. And what she saw caused her to gasp.
Standing over them, grinning, with two enormous pricks towering before them, were Hank and Jake.
Chapter Nine
As she cavorted merrily with Sarah, Veronica had forgotten all about the naughty kids below-nor had she realized how much noise she was making when she creamed.
Johnny was lolling back on the couch, his eyes closed. Tammi was gently nursing on his semi-hard prick, thinking what fun it would be if her brother fell asleep and gave her a chance to milk him off without waking him, so that he could enjoy a lovely, wet dream as she drank his spunk. Her mouth was making soft, moist sounds, and gradually she realized that she was hearing a lot more of those slurping sounds than she was making.
Johnny, too, became aware of the sounds from above. He opened his eyes and looked down at his cock-sucking sister, puzzled.
Tammi pulled her mouth off his cock and looked up toward the skylight. Seeing that it was open, she had a horrible idea that someone might have been watching them in their incestuous games.
Worried, and very curious about the sucking sounds, she got up and pulled a chair over to the sky light. She stood on it and looked out onto the roof-and almost fell off the chair.
Johnny wondered what had startled her so. Tammi turned, grinning wickedly, and motioned for her brother to join her. Johnny stepped up beside her, putting his arm around her waist for support, and when he gazed out at the incredible scene he, too, almost fell from the perch. Then he grinned.
Holding each other, the naughty siblings watched their depraved mother in action.
Veronica and Sarah were both creaming as the kids joined in the voyeur's game. Hank and Jake were standing over them, grinning, their huge cocks rampant and ready. Rolling and grinding together, the women sucked each other through a multiple orgasm, then Veronica looked up and discovered that they were not alone.
Veronica blushed slightly, but fleetingly. If Sarah's husband didn't mind-and it was evident to her that he didn't mind at all-why should she feel embarrassed? She even ducked back down to thrust her tongue into Sarah's cunt again, enjoying it all the more for being observed with such interest. She spread Sarah's pussy-lips open and let the men see her tongue flash in and out, her pink tongue all slathered with girl-spunk.
"Ummm . . . yummy!" Veronica sighed for their benefit.
"Yeah! She can suck some pussy!" Jake cried.
"I can suck some cock, too," Veronica said. "But right now, my cunt needs a stuffing!"
Veronica looked from man to man in open invitation, figuring that one would fuck her while the other fucked Sarah. But Sarah had another idea.
"Why don't you both fuck her together," suggested the lascivious redhead, as eager to watch her husband with another woman as he had been to watch her with his brother.
Johnny and Tammi gasped at the idea of their mother getting double-fucked, but Veronica grinned delightedly. Having just watched her son fuck her daughter up the shit-chute, she was keen to enjoy an assful of cock, herself- especially when she would be enjoying a cuntful at the same time.
Reaching up, Veronica took Jake by the hand and drew him down. He grasped her fat tits and kissed her on the creamy lips as he knelt over her. Then she tugged him down onto his back. His cock stood like a telephone pole. Just to make sure his prick was as big and as hard as possible, Veronica sucked his cock-knob into her wet mouth and nursed on it for a moment.
It was driving Johnny and Tammi wild to watch their sexy mother mouthing a prick. Johnny slid his hand down his sister's ass and slipped it into her crotch, fingering her wet fuck-slot. Tammi reached down to grasp his cock, feeling it swell and harden. They watched Veronica's blonde head pump up and down on Jake's cock. When she drew away, his cock-head was smoking hot.
Veronica threw her leg across and straddled his loins. His cock pressed against her cunt-mound and belly and she rubbed his prick against herself, then rose higher and guided his cock-tip into her cunt. She squirmed around, moving his fat cock in her cunt, then slowly settled down, taking his prick up her fuck-hole to the hilt.
Squatting on him, holding the full penetration, she reached out and took Hank's prick in hand, drawing him closer. She tongued his cock-knob, then sucked it hungrily. Thinking she was going to suck him off while she fucked his brother, Hank began to hump into her mouth. But after a moment, Veronica pulled her lips away.
"Kneel behind me," she said. "I want your big prick up my shit-hole, Hank-fuck my ass off!"
Hank grinned fiendishly, glancing at his redheaded wife. Sarah nodded her approval and Hank moved behind Veronica and got down on his knees. He folded his fist around the root of his cock and placed his bloated cock-knob against her asshole. Veronica reached back and spread her ass-cheeks apart with her hands. Hank's fat, purple cock-head throbbed in her puckered shit-ring.
"Shove it up me!" she squealed.
Hank began to wedge up her snug asshole as she squirmed around on Jake's prick, still holding it up her cunt as she waited for her ass-tunnel to be stuffed. Jake was squirming around under her, eager to start fucking in and out. His prick ground in her cunt-hole, throbbing and pulsing violently. Veronica tossed her head, golden tresses tumbling, her face a mask of desire. Her big tits swung as her torso twisted and Jake reached up to fondle them, mauling her fat tit-mounds and pulling at her stiff tit-tips.
Hank was having trouble lodging his massive cock up Veronica's tight shit-chute. Half of his swollen cock-head had slipped past her puckered shit-ring, but then it had stuck fast. Grunting, he shoved harder, hauling her back by the hips, as if her were trying to pull her asshole onto his prick like a boot on to a club foot.
"Damn! It won't fucking fit!" he moaned.
"Let me help," said his agreeable wife.
Sarah had been kneeling beside Veronica's flank, closely watching Hank's efforts-as eager to watch him ass-fuck the sensual, blonde sex-pot as Hank was to do it and Veronica to take it. She took Hank's fuck-rod by the cock-stalk and pulled his cock-knob out of Veronica's ass-rim. Sarah sucked on his cock-tip thoroughly, lubricating his fat cock-head with plenty of saliva. Then she began to lick out Veronica's shit-slot, looking up at her husband as she did so, loving to have the man watch her depravity.
"Ummm . . . ahhhh ..." Sarah sighed, fluttering her tongue in the blonde's tight, brown shitter, then sliding it up into Veronica's shit-chute.
She slobbered heavily into the snug fuck-slot, wetting it, then began to frig two fingers in and out, spreading the blonde's fuck-tunnel gently. Veronica whimpered and her ass-muscles fluttered and relaxed, loosening in preparation for accommodating the fat reamer of Hank's cock.
Sarah pulled her fingers out and licked them, then gave Veronica's soaking asshole a last slurp and drew back, motioning for her husband to try again.
Hank thrust his cock out and his cockhead vanished into Veronica's well-oiled fuck-slot. He paused, staring down at the contact. Sarah spread the cheeks of Veronica's heart-shaped ass apart so that she and her husband could have an unhindered view of the ass-fuck.
Hank began to inch his thick cock-stalk into her tight ass-crack. His cock-knob slid deeper and Veronica moaned with the pleasure of having her asshole plumbed, while her fuck-hole was already stuffed to the core with another enormous prick.
She jerked her hips and shoved her ass back and Hank's cock disappeared to the roots. Veronica cried out with the pure joy of it. A huge cock-head was pounding in the depths of her cunt while another throbbed in her bowels. She squirmed around on those two fat pricks, holding the penetration. Then, slowly and steadily, she began to move in a fucking motion.
She pulled her cunt up Jake's towering cock-stalk until only his prick-knob was in her fuck-slot. His cock-stalk streamed with pussy-juice. The cream was steaming from his hot cock-meat. Veronica pushed her cunt back down to the root of his cock and, as she did so, pulled her asshole off Hank's prick until only his flaring, purple cock-head was in her shit-hole.
They all began to work in unison, like some intricate fucking machine. Jake arched his back, fucking up into her loins as Hank withdrew from her asshole. Then Jake drew out and Hank plowed in. Their rock-hard fuck-rods rubbed against each other through the slender membrane that divided Veronica's two fuck-tracks. The thick veins that seamed the undersides of their cock-stalks pulsed together and their swollen cock-heads passed each other like boulders rolling in opposite directions.
"Ooooh . . . fuck her cunt, Jake . . . fuck her ass, Hank!" the horny redhead whimpered. "Fuck her apart!"
Veronica, moaning and gasping, rode on the double dose, grinding her ass and jerking her hips. Her pelvis shot out from side to side and her gently rounded belly pumped in and out. Jake was mauling her tits and Hank had a firm grip on her hips as the two men hauled her lithe body back and forth between them, her head turned from side to side, then bobbed up and down.
Sarah was going wild. She knelt behind her husband and shoved her tongue into his asshole as he plunged up Veronica's shit-chute, linking tongue and prick in a bizarre ass-fuck. Ducking down, she lapped at his balls as they swung in and out. Then she slid even lower and slurped on her brother-in-law's bloated balls, pushing her face between Hank's thighs and into Veronica's groin.
She rose up again and began to tongue Hank's ass-soiled fuck-rod as it emerged. Fitting her lips against his cock-shaft, she let him fuck through her mouth as he plowed in and out. She was trembling with the anticipation of polishing her husband's prick after he had shot his wad up Veronica's ass, then sucking his cum out of the blonde girl's well-reamed shit-hole.
Sarah was in no hurry for that rare treat, wanting the threesome to last for a long time. It was a good thing that she had already drained both of those cocks previously, she thought, so that both men wouldn't cum too soon.
Veronica bounced and rolled, feeling as if her loins were being ripped and loving that sensation. She had never been so full of cock before. Hank's long fuck-tool seemed to be pushing right up into her guts and Jake's massive prick was plunging so deep up her fuck-hole that his cock-head was in cherry territory, ramming savagely into the virgin regions of her cunt.
Sarah crawled around, her tongue flashing everywhere as she licked around the rims and the edges of their fucking. She shifted to the front and straddled Jake's face. His tongue shot out to meet her cunt as she squatted onto him. Sarah and Veronica were face to face. They kissed, swapping tongues and saliva. They rubbed their plump tits sensually together, their taut tit-tips brushing against each other.
Sarah leaned down to suck a stiff nipple into her mouth, then arched and gave the blonde a mouthful of bouncing tit. They alternated between kissing and tit-sucking as Sarah rode on Jake's slippery face and Veronica rhythmically swayed between her two lovers.
Jake's clever tongue and lips were doing wonderful things to Sarah's smoldering cunt. His mouth kept filling up with cunt-juice as her pussy spilled it out in creamy spasms. But in that position, Sarah wasn't able to see the fucking very well and the greatest thrill for her, at the moment, was watching her husband's gigantic prick slide in and out of Veronica's asshole.
Mopping Jake's face with her soaking cunt another moment and feeding him another spillage, she moved away. Veronica leaned down and kissed him on the lips, sucking his tongue into her mouth and savoring Sarah's pussy-nectar from his mouth.
Sarah had moved to the other end, once more licking at her husband's prick as it pulled from Veronica's shit-chute, lapping at his balls-they rolled against Veronica's groin. Hank's swollen balls were slapping against his brother's equally bloated balls as he sank his prick up the blonde's asshole to the hilt.
Veronica was creaming steadily. She had started to cum as soon as both cocks were stuffed into her. She knew, to her delight, that she was going to keep right on creaming as long as either, or both, of their precious pricks continued to pump into her.
"God, I love it!" she whimpered.
Hank's cock hissed up her shitter and into her bowels, tilting her ass up and driving her cunt down onto Jake's rampant fuck-rod, changing the rhythm now. Both pricks were sinking into her fuck-tunnels at the same time, gorging her guts and filling her fuck-hole. Hank ground in, grunting, his slimy cock sliding through his wife's parted lips en route to Veronica's shit-chute. Jake lunged up furiously, rocketing his fuck-rod into her pussy.
"Stuff my cunt . . . fuck my ass!" Veronica moaned, jerking violently as they fed her another jolting load simultaneously. "Oooh! I wish there was another guy here so I could take a cock in my mouth, too!" Veronica gasped, greedy for even more cock-meat, yearning to swallow a load of fuck-juice at the same time that Hank and Jake spurted their sweet jism into her ass and cunt.
She opened her mouth, her lips forming an O shape, pretending that she was about to invite a cock into her mouth, that a third man was standing before her. Bunching her fingers together, she began to push them in and out of her mouth, sucking a make-believe cock. She reached down into her crotch, spreading her fingers over her fuck-slot and feeling Jake's slippery cock-stalk slide in and out.
Veronica frigged up and down on the root of Jake's fuck-rod, as if she were going to jerk the man off into her fuck-hole. Then she brought her hand back to her mouth and sucked on her fingers again, slurping her own cunt-cream greedily. Her other hand moved around her churning flank and she fingered Hank's prick as it plumbed her asshole. She caressed his balls, then brought that hand to her mouth, flavored from her shit-hole, savoring the tangy taste of well-fucked ass.
Hank pumped a jolt into her ass that bounced her onto Jake's prick. Her cunt was so wet that it splashed as her cunt-lips spread around the root of Jake's cock, clinging like a suction cup. Hank pulled back out and her shit-track sucked on his cock-stalk and fuck-knob, making a squishing sound.
Sarah was slurping juicily away, her flame-haired head darting all over as she lapped hungrily at their fucking. The action was faster now, as the men drew towards the crest.
Veronica felt their giant cocks expand inside her, their cock-knobs ballooning, their balls getting ready to blow.
"Cum in my cunt!" Veronica gurgled. "Shoot up my ass ... oh, shit . . . fill me up with jism!"
"Yeah . . . yeah . . . slime her, darling! Flood her fucking ass!" Sarah wailed, licking her lips in expectation.
Jake heaved up violently, tossing Veronica on his loins like a bull hooking a matador. As her blonde head flew up, her mouth opened into an O shape again-and so did her eyes, for it was an expression of shock and surprise.
Veronica was looking at the open sky light and, to her horror, saw that her children were looking at her!
Chapter Ten
Johnny and Tammi were going crazy as they watched their depraved mother in action. She sucked cocks and cunts, she took it up the ass, she took on two men at once. She was wonderfully wanton!
Tammi was fondling Johnny's cock and balls and he was fingering her asshole and cunt, but the caress was incidental-both were concentrating fully on their mother's performance.
When Johnny heard her say that she wanted a third cock for her mouth, his cock jumped in his sister's hand. His sister had sucked him off and swallowed his spunk-what would his sexy mother think of the idea?
When Veronica's face registered shock and the spying siblings realized they had been seen. Johnny's first impulse was to duck out of sight. But what was the point, having already been discovered? he reasoned. And, besides, it was their mother being naughty, not them. They had only been watching, as anyone would do.
Johnny grinned at his mom, wanting her to know that he did not disapprove of her depravity. Tammi, wide-eyed and open-mouthed, still squirmed on his hand.
Veronica, in her horrified shock, had halted the action. She jammed her fuck-hole down onto Jake's prick and held it up her, stopping him from stroking in and out, while her ass-muscles contracted and gripped Hank's prick firmly inside her.
What on earth could she say to the kids? she wondered desperately. But then she saw that Johnny was grinning approvingly-and remembered that brother and sister had also been naughty today, that they could hardly scold her after their own incestuous cavortings. She remembered how succulent Johnny's cock had looked as it spurted into his sister's mouth in that sibling suck. She had been longing for a third prick to fill the void of her mouth. The connection was obvious to her. The kids had already committed incest and could hardly be corrupted by widening the circle of family fun.
Veronica began to smile.
"Why don't you come here, Johnny?" she suggested.
He hesitated, uncertain why he was being summoned.
"I saw what you naughty kids were doing down there," Veronica said. "I don't mind. I loved to watch you. I was frigging myself off while I watched. I saw you cum in your sister's mouth!"
Veronica's tongue slid across her parted lips suggestively.
"You like to suck cocks, don't you, Tammi? So do I. And you love to get sucked off, don't you, Johnny? Ooooh, your prick must be so delicious now that it's been up Tammi's asshole. I need a big cock in my mouth while I take these guys up my ass and cunt! Come up here, Johnny. Mommy wants you to fuck her in the face!"
Hank, Jake and Sarah were all listening in amazement to Veronica's words. The men were holding steady, not trying to finish the fuck now, waiting for a new development, the added dimension of oral incest. Sarah had even stopped licking, although her tongue was hanging out, dripping. But Veronica was far past caring what anyone else thought, all of her inhibitions gone, her whole being driven by dark and depraved desires.
She opened her mouth invitingly, fluttering her tongue.
Johnny gave a little, eager yelp and came scrambling athletically up through the sky light, his prick jolting before him as if he were using it to pole vault onto the roof.
Tammi was not about to get left out. The girl pulled her nubile body lightly up behind her brother. Johnny walked over to the cluster of coupled flesh and Tammi advanced in his wake, as eager to see their mother blow his cock as she had been to blow him, herself.
Johnny pushed his loins out and his mother placed her hands on his slim hips. Squatting on Jake's cock as she was, her blonde head was just level with Johnny's belly as he stood before her. Her face was taut with excitement, eyes glowing, moist lips parted. The very thought of accommodating three cocks at once was a tremendous turn-on and the fact that one of those cocks belonged to her teenaged son made it all the more thrilling.
She gazed longingly at his delicious-looking prick and his cum-bloated balls. What a heavy load of spunk there was to be milked out of those big balls, she speculated, having already seen how much jism the youth shot when he creamed his sister's mouth.
Her head tilted from side to side. Johnny's prick swayed with her, like a cobra following a flute, his fat cock-knob flaring. His cock-head was flushed a dark purple. His cleft rippled open and a glob of pre-cum oozed out. His cock-hungry mother whimpered at the sight of his succulent cum, her mouth drooling for his cock and cream.
Leaning forward, she blew on his prick. Johnny was desperate to plunge his prick into her mouth, but forced himself to wait, to let her take the initiative. He didn't feel right being too demanding with his mom.
Hank and Jake, too, were being as patient as men can when their cocks are stuck up a voluptuous woman. Concentrating on Johnny, now, she was ignoring them for the moment- although she was very much aware that her loins were double-stuffed.
Her wet tongue pushed out and she licked lightly at the slimy tip of her son's cock.
"Oooh!" she whimpered as his frothy spunk tingled on her tastebuds, driving her to a frenzy.
His youthful fuck-juice was a lot more delicious than the cum from well-used cocks. She was sorry that his sister had already sucked him off, now. She would have loved to swallow his cherry load.
Johnny groaned and placed his hands on either side of her pretty face as he shoved his cock out against her lips. Her tongue curled all around his fat, flaring cock-knob. His young cock-meat was delicious and she could also savor the taste of her daughter's shit-chute, tainting the musky flavor of his cock with a tangy residue.
She licked his cock-head thoroughly, then sucked it into her greedy mouth and began to blow his cock with gusto. Her head bobbed up and down and she sucked every inch. Her cheeks indented as she slurped and billowed out as she blew down his cock-stalk. Her lips pulled and dragged as his prick fucked in and out.
"Suck it, Mom!" he moaned, trembling all over, thinking that his mother gave even better head than his kid sister.
Holding her face between his open hands, Johnny began to hump, fucking into her slurping mouth with long, rippling strokes that drove his bloated cock-head right back into her throat. She was skillful, experienced and enthusiastic as he used her mouth for a cunt.
Now that her third fuck-hole was so delightfully filled, Veronica began to move her ass again, starting to ride up and down on Jake's cock and back and forth on Hank's fat prick. She squirmed, stuffing herself to the brim on all three precious pricks, then changed the rhythm and took them one at a time into her body. She was gurgling with bliss, transfixed on a tripod of stiff fuck-rods.
Sarah didn't know where to look. Watching Veronica suck off her son was as exciting as seeing her husband ass-fuck the woman's shitter, the act of incest giving her a dark, visual thrill. She stepped up beside Tammi, who was also watching Johnny's fat prick sink into her mother's mouth. By silent agreement, Sarah and Tammi began to feel each other up and finger-fuck each other as they shared the sensual sight.
Johnny's cock hissed in and his mother's mouth slurped. She twisted her head from side to side, grinding her greedy mouth on his slippery cock-meat. Her blue eyes were glazed like clouded cobalt, her expression contorted by pure lust.
The cocks in her cunt and ass were expanding again as Jake and Hank once more neared a crest. Wanting Johnny to cum with them, Veronica sucked even harder on his prick, her head flying up and down as she took him balls-deep into her mouth.
"Slime me, darling," she moaned as her lips pulled up to his swollen, dripping cock-head. "Spunk Mommy's fucking mouth, Johnny . . . ummmm . . . give me your fuck-juice to drink!"
Her lewd desire fired the youth. He rammed his cock into her mouth faster, face-fucking her with frenzied energy. He gasped as he felt his balls blow. His steaming hot jism sped up his fuck-rod and streamed into her throat.
"Umphhfff," Veronica gulped, almost choking on his massive load, but sucking more out at the same time, wild with the joy of having her mouth full of cum, adoring the taste and the texture of his thick and creamy jizz.
Hearing Veronica gulp and knowing that the lascivious blonde was milking her teenaged boy off, Hank and Jake both surged to a simultaneous peak. Jake's towering prick shot a geyser straight up into her pussy, blowing off like an oil well. Hank buried his cock in her ass and hosed her guts with a river of fuck-juice.
All three pricks kept on shooting in a three-way barrage, splashing into her body in a crossfire. Johnny's cum poured down her gullet and into her belly and Hank's fuck-juice, fed to her digestive tract from her shit-hole, came streaming up to meet Johnny's load, while the core of her cunt-hole flooded full of Jake's hot cum.
Veronica was awash with jism, feeling as if her body were a sack full of cum. She jerked her cunt down, pumping another dose out of Jake, shoved her ass back to milk another erotic spurt from Hank and sucked still more ropy ribbons from her son's potent prick, while she, creaming and drooling, added her own cunt-fluids to the flood. Cock-spume squirted up her cunt, jism jets rocketed into her ass, her mouth overflowed with succulent cum.
The intricate fucking ground slowly to a halt as their cums ran out.
Veronica squirmed about, then settled down on Jake's rampant fuck-rod and clamped her shit-chute tightly around Hank's cock again, holding both pricks deep inside her. She could feel them soften and shrink slightly, but knew their vitality could soon be renewed.
But Johnny, his legs trembling spasmodically, staggered back and his sweet prick pulled out of her mouth. Whimpering, she pushed her face out after him, not wanting to lose that mouthful, insatiably lusting to milk the youth off a second time.
His cock swayed, bending down, then snapped right back up into a new hard-on, glistening with his mother's saliva so that his cock-knob looked like a wet plum.
"Put it back in Mommy's mouth!" she urged.
Johnny started to move forward again, shakily. But his sister stepped in between them, pushing him aside.
"Do me now, Mom!" Tammi pleaded, standing over Jake's face and parting her thighs.
She tilted her crotch up so that her cunt was just before her mother's face.
Veronica hesitated for only an instant. Sucking off her daughter was no more naughty than sucking off her son, she reasoned, and it was only fair to show no favoritism in their intimate family affair. She tipped her head back and pushed her tongue out. Tammie squirmed in, her ass and hips wriggling as she began to mop her mother's face with her pussy.
Veronica's tongue slid up Tammi's snug, little cunt-hole and her lips pulled on the girl's throbbing clit, making juicy, slurping sounds. Tammi's unfucked cunt was sweet as honey, even tastier than Sarah's well-used pussy. Tammi reached down her trim little belly and spread her cunt-lips wide apart, wanting her mother's tongue to sink as deep up her fuck-hole as it would go.
"Eat me, Mom . . . suck me . . . cream me!" the naughty girl wailed, grinding her groin onto Veronica's face.
Hearing those words, both Hank and Jake were stimulated to new vigor. Their cocks had only softened slightly and now, still buried deep in Veronica's ass and cunt, they swelled and hardened again.
As she mouthed her daughter's cunt, Veronica began to ride their cocks in a slow rhythm, her ass swinging from side to side.
Johnny felt deprived, with his own hard-on neglected. All of his mother's fuck-holes were occupied and although it was thrilling to watch his sister getting eaten out by their mother, it was still frustrating to have his hot cock-meat abandoned. He glanced at Sarah, but the redhead was paying him no attention, concentrating once more on lapping her husband's balls as he fucked his cock in and out of Veronica's puckered ass-slot.
Johnny supposed she could be easily coaxed into accommodating his prick, but now that the youth had the taste for incest, he was more interested in his mother and sister. He stepped up behind Tammi and looked over her shoulder. He could see his mother's wet tongue slurping up through the girl's soaking cunt-slot and flicking over Tammi's clit. The sight made his cock boom. He was pressed to Tammi's slender back and his cock was shoved against her wriggling ass.
Having already fucked her up her shit-chute, Johnny figured that was the solution to his frustration-and an ideal solution since, fucking up Tammi's ass, he could still watch the cunt-lapping over her shoulder. Taking his cock by the hilt, he slid his cock-knob into her asshole. He shifted his grip to her hips and began to push.
But Tammi reached back and grasped his cock, pulling it out of her tiny, brown shitter.
Johnny groaned, thinking that she was rejecting him. Her hand moved on his fuck-rod and he guessed that he was going to get jerked off, which was better than nothing. But nubile, little Tammi, all of her remaining inhibitions gone, had a far better idea.
Leaning her blonde head back against his shoulder, she turned her mouth to his ear. Her tongue stirred against him and she whispered, "Fuck my cunt, Johnny!"
As she said it, she guided his prick into her crotch. Johnny gasped at the prospect. He was standing too high and his long fuck-rod lay horizontally across her groin, pressing along her fuck-slot. He felt his mother's tongue lap at his cock-knob as she slurped on Tammi's clit, tonguing them both at the same time and not minding that a cock had been added to her feast.
Johnny dipped at the knees, lowering his loins so that the angle of his cock rose and his cock-head was nestled in his sister's cunt-slot, poised to fuck. He paused, lingering over the last moments of his virginity. Then, holding Tammi firmly by the hips, he began to slowly inch his cock into her fuck-hole.
Veronica drew back slightly, so that she could watch her son's thick cock-shaft slide up her daughter's pussy, it might be wrong to let them fuck, she knew, but she was far too hot to protest. With two pricks jolting into her from below and behind, the horny woman gazed in fascination into Tammi's crotch.
Johnny's swollen cock-head vanished. Tammi's pink cunt-lips collared his cock-stalk, pulling and sucking, urging him deeper. His fat prick slid up her foaming fuck-tunnel, through her open fuck-slot, the thick, dark vein pounding up the underside of his fuck-rod. He sank in halfway, paused, then buried the rest of his prick.
"Ahhhh," Tammie sighed as she felt his cock-head surge in the core of her cunt-hole.
Johnny held his cock in her, his cock buried and his balls jammed into her crotch. Veronica licked at his bloated balls. Tammi squirmed, grinding her stuffed cunt onto his cock. Then they began to fuck in a backward knee-trembler. His slippery cock pulled out, dragging her pussy-lips with it. He paused, with only his cock-head in her steaming fuck-slot, then slowly fucked all of his cock back up into the depths of her pussy.
Tammi moved with him, rising onto her tiptoes as he drew out, then pushing her cunt down to meet him as he hammered his cock back up into her fuck-hole. His fat cock filled her pussy, pumping cunt-juice out, and when he withdrew, his fuck-rod was drenched with girl-cum. Veronica watched the siblings fuck for a few moments, then, unable to bear it, she pushed her face back into her daughter's crotch and began to mouth them both.
She licked Tammi's fiery clit as Johnny's throbbing prick slid against it, then tongued his cock-stalk as he pulled back out, soaking wet from the girl's hot cunt-hole. Veronica didn't know which she loved most, her son's cock or her daughter's cunt-but licking both at once was pure bliss, a joy she knew that they were certain to share a lot from now on. She was happy that she had had that sky light installed!
Pressing her forehead against Tammi's plump, curly cunt-mound, Veronica clamped her lips over the girl's fuck-slot so that she was sucking Tammi while Johnny's cock slid through her lips.
Pleasured between her mother and her brother, Tammi began to melt. The frothy flow from her cunt got creamier and Veronica lapped it up ravenously, eagerly awaiting the moment when Johnny added his succulent fuck-juice to the fluid feast.
Jake and Hank were shooting into her again. Veronica was aware of jism streaming into her, but she barely noticed it as she concentrated on the ecstasy of giving head to both of her kids together, waiting for the creamy crest.
Johnny howled like an animal and slammed his cock in, spurting great wads of foaming cum up into his sister's cunt. The moment she felt his fuck-juice splash into her, Tammi wailed with joy and her cunt melted on his prick as her cut exploded in Veronica's lips. Hauling her lithe loins up and down by the hips, Johnny emptied his balls into her as Tammi shuddered through her own cum.
Their combined cum-juices gushed out into their mother's hungry mouth, thick and hot and satisfying. Veronica sucked and swallowed, keeping at it until, with a gasp, Johnny shot his last wad and pulled his prick out, leaving Tammi's cunt vacated for Veronica's attentions.
Veronica clamped her mouth to Tammi's pussy and greedily sucked out their mingled sibling juice as Tammi shook through the final spasms of her orgasm on her mother's face.
Then Tammi drew away, looking dazed.
Veronica gazed at her in concern, wondering if, now that it was over, the young girl might regret having committed incest.
Veronica needn't have worried.
Tammi was thinking how much fun they could all have when daddy got home.
