Bill Jansen, a brawny man in his late thirties, was taking his morning shower. His hairy torso was lathered with soapsuds and he let the shower spray over his chest and shoulders as he lathered his loins. As his soap-slippery hands moved over his big cock and balls, he began to get a hard-on.
He grinned and gave his prick a slow push-pull. It felt good. He skimmed his soapy hand up his cockshaft again, then tightened his grip and jerked back, skinning the mushroom-shaped cockhead out naked.
But then he stopped.
Bill wasn't going to jack himself off, despite the temptation, because his voluptuous wife, Angela, was still in bed, naked and available. With a gorgeous piece of ass like Angela at his beck and call, it seemed kind of foolish to waste a load of cum on a self-inflicted hand-job.
He let the spray rinse the lather off, his prick semi-stiff, looped out from his loins in a fat, meaty coil and his hairy balls swollen with jism. Even only half-hard, it was a very impressive prick, large and shapely.
He knew that his wife, as always, would be eager to have his cock fucked into her seething pussy.
But then his young daughter, Nickie, walked into the bathroom.
The girl may not have realized that her daddy was naked in the shower, with the curtains drawn. But they were not a modest family, and even if she'd known he was there it most likely wouldn't have prevented her entrance.
The youngster stepped to the basin and commenced to brush her teeth diligently. Bill looked at her through the separation between the plastic shower curtains. It wasn't the first time that he had noticed how nubile and sexy she had recently become, but she was only wearing a shorty nightgown this morning, and her youthful charms were tantalizingly evident.
Nickie, like her mother, was an exotic creature, with long, dark hair falling to her shoulders, high cheekbones, slightly tilted green eyes and a wide, sensual slash of a mouth that automatically evoked images of oral sex in the minds of men -- including her daddy.
His eyes played over her body lustfully.
The nightie barely covered her hips and clung to the lush curves of her body. Her ass was trim and delightfully firm and rounded. He could make out the indentation between the cheeks of her ass through the sheer garment.
Her naked legs were long and smooth and shapely, her hips pneumatic, her belly gently rounded. Her tits thrust out, plump and mouth-watering. The silken gown fell from those tit globes as from a shelf.
Bill's semi-hard cock lurched.
He felt a bit sheepish for finding himself sexually aroused by the sight of his own little girl, but he couldn't help it, and he figured that it was only natural.
Nickie had the sort of body that would stiffen a sponge, let alone a red-blooded man who had been getting rather horny to begin with.
Bill admired her for a few moments, his fevered imagination tumbling ideas through his mind.
He figured that it would be a real thrill to give the girl a look at his cock. It would be only mildly naughty. It wasn't as if they were going to touch each other or anything incestuous. There was no harm in a look and a few fantasies, he thought.
Flashing his cock for the girl would make him even more enthusiastic about fucking her mother -- especially if, while he was plunging his prick into Angela, he allowed his imagination to dwell on little Nickie.
And if the girl was as sexy as she looked, she might even get a thrill out of glance at her father's formidable cock and balls, as well.
Grinning in a devilish manner, Bill looked down at his groin. His cock was just stiff enough, he calculated. It would have been embarrassing to present himself to her if he'd had a full, angled-up erection, but with his prick only slightly swollen it would seem an innocent display.
He stepped out of the shower stall.
Nickie looked around, not seeming surprised.
"Good morning, Daddy," she said, still moving the toothbrush in her mouth.
The toothpaste had streaked her lovely lips. Bill was naturally reminded of how his cum so often smeared his wife's willing mouth.
Then the girl's eyes dropped to his crotch and her slender shoulders shifted, as if she were stifling a gasp.
Pretending not to notice where she was staring, Bill took up a bath towel and began to dry himself, keeping the front of his naked body toward her.
His cock began to harden further. He could feel her gaze on his groin, as if the girl's intrigued eyes had tactile properties and were visually caressing him.
Through his own narrowed eyes, he could see the tips of her tits swell and stiffen, poking out in twin peaks against the clinging nightie.
His prick had been dangling out in a parabola, the cock-knob inclined towards the floor. Now his cock straightened until it was sticking straight out from his belly -- aimed, incidentally, right at the youngster.
Her lips writhed on the toothbrush.
His willful prick snapped up another degree, like a howitzer rising to full trajectory.
Bill's face reddened slightly -- for two reasons. The man was blushing, embarrassed at having his cock expand in the presence of his daughter, but he was also flushing as waves of desire sped through his loins.
Nickie was staring at him openly, so fascinated that she didn't seem to realize how obvious her attentions were.
Bill drew the towel across his back and shoulders, arching slightly, shoving his cock towards her.
His hard-on snapped up higher, swelling. His cockhead was starting to flare out from his cockshaft like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike.
He knew that he didn't dare remain in that vulnerable position any longer. How shameful it would be if pre-cum began to ooze from his piss hole!
Giving the girl a flash of his prick hadn't been as harmless as Bill had reckoned. Both of them had reacted more powerfully than could have been predicted. Her gaze was still glued to his hairy crotch, and his cock was getting bigger and harder with every passing instant.
Thank God he had a wife to haul that huge hard-on to and drain his balls off into!
He whipped the towel down and clutched it around his hips, shrouding his stiff fucker but hardly concealing it, because the towel was draped over his jutting cockshaft like white bunting on a Maypole.
Feeling slightly ashamed of himself and hoping that his daughter hadn't been too shocked or alarmed by the spectacle, Bill walked from the bathroom. So much blood had rushed into his prick that he felt light-headed, dizzy with desire.
He went unsteadily down the hallway, feeling emotionally disturbed and physically aroused to a randy apex.
But he needn't have worried about his sexy little daughter being distressed.
"Holy shit," Nickie muttered.
She leaned back against the sink, shaking her head as if bemused -- and then grinning impishly.
Her daddy had a gigantic cock, and she had watched it start to get stiff -- and she was delighted!
She was sorry, too, that he had gone.
The youngster was so excited that her lovely legs were shaking and her whole body was vibrant. She knew that she was going to have to frig herself off. She put her toothbrush back in the holder and started to move away from the basin, planning on returning to her room and giving herself a thorough finger-fucking in the comfort of her bed.
But she was finding it difficult to walk. Her legs were rubbery and, between them, her little pussy was smoldering like a glowing ember, squishing as her thighs shifted around it.
She leaned back against the basin.
The saucy little minx was amused at how tremendously horny she was.
She thought that if she tried to make it to her bedroom in her present state of arousal, she was liable to simply cream off as she walked down the hallway. Her cunt was so fiery hot that it might juice off without even being touched.
How embarrassing it would be to leave a trail of cunt cum, like a broken strand of pearls, behind her as she staggered down the corridor, she thought.
Nickie figured that she had better frig herself off in the bathroom, to take the initial pressure off and melt out the first girl cum. Then she could go to her room and do it again, with less desperation, enjoying a lingering and leisurely pussy-petting session.
Still supporting herself with her adorable little ass on the rim of the sink, she began to feel her tits up, kneading the plump mounds and pulling at the swollen tips.
Her nipples exploded like little sticks of dynamite in her fingers and her stiff clit echoed that sensation in the swamp of her cunt.
Liking to be naked when she played with herself, she took the hem of her nightie and drew the sheer garment up over her head, then let it flutter to the floor.
She tilted her face down, admiring her slim and curvaceous body. With a touch of narcissism, she could well understand why her father had gotten a hard-on while he looked at her in her sexy nightie.
She wished he had seen her as she was now, naked. Her fertile imagination was at work as she thought about arranging a situation where, in supposed innocence and by accident, she could expose herself to her daddy.
How his lovely big prick would jump then, she thought, thrilled by the idea.
What would the man do if he happened to find her naked on the couch, pretending to be sound asleep? she wondered. She built a graphic scene in her mind. She could watch him covertly, through slitted eyes, as he stood over her and stared at her nubile body. Murmuring as if dreaming, she would let her thighs part so that he would have a clear view of her cunt. She would be wet and open, of course, maybe making believe she was having an erotic dream.
She didn't suppose that he would try to touch her, but maybe -- if she was lucky -- he would take his cock out and jack himself off as he stared at her. She trembled at the thought of her father's fuck-juice splashing on her belly and tits and into her curly vee.
She began fondling her tits again, then ran her hands up and down her smooth flanks. Her flesh was hot, her whole body sensitive.
She began to jerk her hips in a fucking motion, thrusting her loins in and out. Her thighs parted and she looked down between her legs. Her cunt slot was gaping open in a wide oval, flooded with cream. A milky trickle slowly unwound down the flesh of her inner thighs.
Gazing at her steaming pussy, she pulled at her rosy tit tips again. As her nipples flared, so did her clit, as if those nuggets were connected by some carnal clockwork inside her horny body.
She slid her open hand down her gently rounded tummy and cupped her dark cunt mound. She was about to start fingering her fuck-hole. But then she paused, feeling really naughty, her pretty face a mask of passion.
She reached back to the rack and took her father's toothbrush out. She rubbed the bristles against her nipples, then dipped it down into her crotch and began to brush it against her pulsing clit.
"Oooooh!" she moaned, enjoying the sensation but, more than that, turned on by the thought that the next time her daddy brushed his teeth, he would be tasting her pussy nectar on his toothbrush!
She stroked it up and down her unfurled cuntlips, then dipped it into her pussyslot. Holding her cuntgash open with one hand, she frigged the toothbrush in and out of her soaking fuckhole with the other.
She drew the toothbrush out after a moment and held it up to her face. The bristles were dripping with pussy juice.
What would it taste like? Would her father be able to detect the flavor?
Curious, she slipped the slimy toothbrush into her mouth and licked at it. Her cunt cream was delicious! Nickie was definitely not a dyke, loving cocks as much as she did, but she had to admit that pussy was scrumptious and she could well understand why some girls were cunt-lappers. If the goo was so yummy licked up from a toothbrush, just think what it would taste like if a girl were to suck a load straight out of a steaming, melting pussy!
It was a thing that she was eager to try someday -- not with a lesbian, but with some other normal, feminine girl interested in some mutual tongue-fucking.
The idea gave her another depraved idea.
She dipped her daddy's toothbrush into her cunthole again, juicing it up. Then she replaced it in the rack -- and took her mother's toothbrush out.
It seemed even more naughty, somehow, than using her father's had, being deviate as well as incestuous -- and because it was so naughty it was thrilling her tremendously.
Nickie brushed her pussyslot with her mom's toothbrush, picturing the sexy woman using it the next time, wondering why her toothpaste was flavored so strangely -- or did her mom, maybe, know what a cunt tasted like?
She got the brush nicely creamed up and put it back in the rack.
And then, not wanting to leave anyone out, she took her older brother's brush from the holder.
Jack was eighteen, a good-looking, athletic guy.
Nickie had often seen him staring lustfully at her and she had a pretty good idea that she played a large part in the boy's fantasies when he was jacking off.
She sure hoped so -- because sometimes she thought about him when she was finger-fucking herself.
She slipped his toothbrush into her cunt and worked it around and then, feeling deliciously depraved, she moved it behind her and nudged the head into her asshole. Her asshole tingled pleasantly as she brushed it. It made her wonder what an assful of stiff prick would feel like.
She got her brother's toothbrush thoroughly soiled in her shit hole, then put that, too, back in the rack. By this time, she was so hot that she just had to cum.
She rested the heel of her hand on her bushy cunt mound and trailed her fingers into her groin, stroking her unpeeled pussy slot and rubbing her clit.
She brought her hand up to her lips and licked her fingers, tasting her steaming pussy slime. Bunching the digits into a bundle, she pushed them in and out of her mouth, thinking about her daddy's huge prick as she sucked and licked.
As she finger-fucked her mouth with one hand, she fondled her fuck-hole with the other.
Then she switched hands. One hand dipped into her cunt, slathered with saliva, as the other came to her lips, drenched with pussy nectar.
Frantic images danced in her mind.
Shoving her fingers up her cunt, she imagined they were her brother's prick. Licking the other hand, she pretended that she was tonguing her father's massive fucker. Tasting her own cunt juice, she had a sordid fantasy of munching her mother's cunt.
They were all in the mind, of course -- Nickie never for a moment expected them to come true.
Cunt juice was pouring from her pussy in torrents now, the overflow getting hotter and thicker as the sexy youngster soared towards the crest.
Her raven head tipped down and her cute little nose flared as she inhaled, breathing in the tantalizing fragrance of hot pussy perfume. Her mind turned to thoughts of cunt-lapping again, as she savored the aroma. She brought her hand up for another taste.
Then she began to work on her pussy with both hands, frigging towards the creamy conclusion.
Tilting her wrist, she drove three fingers in and out of her fuck-hole while she rubbed her explosive clit with the other hand.
Her thighs trembled and her ass ground against the edge of the sink. Waves of ecstasy rippled across her slim belly and shot like electric current up her thighs. Her cunt juice was turning to girl cum, pouring over like quick-silver. Her whole groin was lathered with cream and ribbons of juice poured down her inner thighs.
Gazing down through narrowed eyes, she thought it looked as if she'd spilled a milkshake in her lap.
The waves came faster and higher, each one rushing upon the one before, merging into one tidal crest. Her cunt sucked on her fingers and her clit went off like a blasting cap, setting off a deeper explosion in the very core of her smoldering pussy.
Nickie was locked in the throes of a multiple orgasm, going off like a Gatling gun. Her clit kept exploding and her cunt hole kept melting. Her cunt cum gushed out lavishly, soaking her hands and drenching her crotch and streaming abundantly down her shaking thighs.
She thought she would never stop cumming. Inspired by having seen her daddy's swelling cock and the naughty thoughts she had entertained since, Nickie was having one of the best cummings of her young life.
She jerked her hand in hard, plunging into her foaming fuck-hole knuckles-deep and twisting her fingers around, screwing herself onto her hand. Her other hand was furiously strumming her sparking clit.
The highest peak surged through her loins and she gasped, dazed by the magnitude of her crest. She slumped back against the basin, her legs wobbly, her plump tits heaving as she panted for breath.
She looked stunned by such passion.
Then she began to smile dreamily, her lovely face radiant with the pleasure of having creamed off so spectacularly.
She kept on frigging away for a few moments, making sure that she had worked off every sweet spasm and milked out every last drop of cunt cum. Her ass and thighs stirred languidly, no longer jerking frantically. But she was still enjoying the lingering pleasure as the thrill ebbed away.
Then she brought both hands up to her chin, tilted her face down, and lapped up her own pussy cum from her palms, like a kitten at a bowl of cream.
It had been lovely -- and the insatiable little minx was looking forward to cumming again, in her bed, the next time, making it last as long as she could while her mind played with all sorts of naughty fantasies.
But her groin was awash with girl cum and her thighs were glistening with the seepage. She had only her short nightie with her in the bathroom, and it barely covered her crotch. If she encountered anyone in the hallway, they were liable to notice the foam running down her legs.
She figured it might be a good idea to take a shower and wash away the incriminating evidence before she ventured from the bathroom.
Chapter 2
By coincidence -- although not really a very strange sort of coincidence, the Jansen family being the way they were -- at the same time that Nickie had been given a flash of her father's cock and balls, her brother had been thrilled by a look at their mother's bushy cunt.
When Bill had gone down to take his morning shower, he had neglected to close the bedroom door. Angela was lying naked atop the covers, stirring slightly, just starting to wake up. She was a spectacularly voluptuous woman, with an hourglass figure -- and a libido to match.
Half asleep, she stretched a hand out and felt around on the bed at the level where her husband's cock would have been, had he been beside her.
Making no contact, she opened her eyes and saw that he had left the marital bed. Listening, she heard the shower begin to run. She was hoping that Bill would come back to bed as soon as he had showered.
Angela was feeling horny in a dreamy sort of way, her mind still misty with slumber.
She slid her hand down her belly and began to gently stroke her pussy. She wasn't frigging off, she was just going to keep her pussy simmering while she waited for her big-cocked husband to return and fuck her.
Naked, with a hand between her legs, Angela was presenting quite a picture...
Jack's bedroom door was just opposite the master bedroom, as chance would have it.
The boy had just awakened and was lying in bed, debating whether he should give himself his customary morning hand-job before he got up, or save it until he had showered and brushed his teeth.
It wasn't a monumental decision, by any means. He was in the habit of beating his meat to foam three or four times a day, and it didn't much matter what schedule he chose to follow.
Presently, the potent youth decided he would go to the bathroom before he jacked off.
There was always the chance that he might manage to catch a glimpse of his sexy kid sister in her nightie, he figured -- and he knew that he would enjoy pulling his prick all the more if he got that visual stimulation.
He got up, his prick hanging out like a hose, halfway towards a hard-on. He pulled his bathrobe on and padded barefoot to the door, opened it -- and gasped.
From his doorway, he was able to look straight across the hallway, into his parents' bedroom -- and he saw his gorgeous mom with her hand on her hairy cunt!
His eyes bulged out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs and his jaw dropped open so wide that it seemed to be hanging down on his breastbone.
His cock bucked like a bronco.
Holy fuck -- Mom's playing with her pussy! he thought, with a tremendous surge of lust.
His eyes were glued to the sight, and his prick shot up so high that it seemed as if he were aiming across the knob, like a gunsight.
Angela had a body that would have turned a eunuch on, and Jack was a particularly robust young man -- and the fact that it was his own mother that he was peeping at only made it all the more exciting.
He studied her, fascinated.
Her pretty face was twisted with passion, eyes narrowed, sensual lips slightly parted, the tip of her moist tongue showing. She seemed to be panting softly. Her head was turning slowly and sensually from side to side on the white pillow and her ebony hair was spread out like spilled ink, tumbling around her cheeks.
Her tits were large and firm, thrusting up as she arched her slender torso. The nipples were standing up like little pink rockets ready to blast off from the launching pads of her pale areolas.
The knowledge that, as an infant, he had suckled on those swollen nipples made Jack tremble, and his mouth worked as if emulating that nursing of the past.
His gaze slid back to her groin.
Angela's cunt mound was a luxuriant tangle of dark silken curls, spreading out in a wide, bushy vee up from her crotch. Lower down, her cunt was streaming like a sluggish waterfall in a dark jungle. Her pink cuntlips were unfurled like the petals of an exotic, fleshy flower and her open pussyslot was running with juice. The seepage flowed frothily down her groin and soaked into the crack of her ass. Her clit was sticking out like a little log in a swamp.
Jack had come out of that cunt head-first and was dying to go back in the same way, licking his lips as he stared at the mouth-watering sight.
Angela was running the tips of her fingers slowly up and down in her cuntgash, stroking the parted pussyfolds and flicking against her flaring clit.
Jack swayed and gulped. His prick was jutting out through the folds of his loosely tied bathrobe, towering high before his belly. He reached down and hauled his balls out, too. Then he wrapped his fist around the thick root of his cockshaft.
But he didn't commence to pump his prick yet. He knew that, under the circumstances, he was going to shoot his cum-load as soon as he began to jack off, and he wanted to enjoy the sight for a while, before he spilled his spunk.
Holding tightly to his prick and swaying on shaky legs, he looked a bit like a commuter gripping the upright supporting bar of a rattling subway train.
Concentrating completely on what he was watching, it never dawned on the youth that his mother might be gazing back at him, across the hallway.
Angela's eyes seemed to be closed, but they were only narrowed in lust and, through the fluttering shudders of her lashes, she looked down past her upthrust tits -- and saw her son standing in his doorway.
His eyes were wide open, his jaw dropping down -- and his cock was looming up like a telephone pole!
Angela's first impulse was to cover her cunt. And she even blushed slightly, realizing that the boy must have known she was playing with herself.
But that was only a fleeting impulse, followed by the thrill of exhibiting herself.
Angela had always enjoyed flaunting her charms, always wearing the skimpiest bikinis, revealing necklines, and the shortest skirts fashionable at any given period of time. She seldom passed up a chance to sit opposite a man and cross or part her legs, giving him a chance to look up her skirt or lean over so that he could see her heavy tits packed in her low-cut blouse. It made her hot to feel a man admire her body and know that he was lusting for her.
But letting some total stranger or casual acquaintance have a flash of ass or tit was nothing at all, compared to the thrill of knowing that her teenaged son was watching her.
Angela smiled, keeping her eyes narrowed, pretending she was unaware of the watcher.
She moved her hand out of her crotch and let her lush legs open a bit wider, giving the boy an unblocked view of her steaming pussy.
Her cunt had been simmering before but now, with Jack's eyes upon her, she was smoldering. The lustful lady felt so hot that she thought that her pussy would have burst into flames -- except it was too wet to burn.
She began to feel up her tits, cupping the heavy globes and deepening the smooth cleft between them as she whipped her thumbs against the nipples.
Her ass and hips swayed in a sinuous, sensual screwing motion and she tilted her cunt up, as if she were offering it to the youth across the hallway.
Jack was gulping and gasping like a fish out of water, and the head of his cock was glistening with pre-cum. He held it at the hilt, skinning the cock-knob out naked.
Angela licked her lips at that mouth-watering sight.
The woman was equally enjoying both ends of the situation, playing the exhibitionist and the voyeur at the same time, in the dual role of performer and audience.
She wanted to give her horny son a good show. She lifted her tits in her hands and tipped her head down. Her tongue began to lap at her tit tips.
The sight staggered Jack. Angela thought that she could almost hear the blood pounding in his prick as, looking through her dark lashes, her face inclined on her tits, she watched the thick, dark vein that was pulsing up the underside of his cockshaft.
Her hands moved down, fluttering over her belly and dipping into her groin again. She stroked up and down her unpeeled cuntlips slowly, making sure that her hands were not blocking his view of her open cuntslot.
She wished that she were limber enough to bend double and go down on herself. What a kick it would give Jack to see his mom munching her own pussy! But she knew that she couldn't quite manage a self-fuck -- she had tried several times and her tongue had fallen frustratingly short.
Hiking her ass up, she slid one hand under her haunches and nudged a fingertip into her asshole. She pushed in deeper, frigging the middle finger of her other hand up into her cunt hole at the same time.
She moaned loud enough for Jack to hear.
She could hear his labored breathing, too. He was panting like a steam engine.
She drew her hand out of her cunt and held it up to her lips, licking the cunt cream up. Then she brought her other hand up and tasted her tangy shit hole, as well.
She was almost ready to cum, and she started to massage her pussy steadily, eager to cream off -- and even more eager to have Jack see her juice.
But then Bill came back from the bathroom.
Holding a bath towel draped around his loins, he stepped into the bedroom.
Angela was disappointed at having her performance interrupted.
But then it only got more exciting.
Bill gave the door a push behind him, but he was so intent on staring at the woman he was about to fuck that he failed to notice that he hadn't pushed it hard enough. The door swung shut but the latch didn't engage, and it came swinging back open far enough to afford a view from across the hall.
Bill let the towel fall to the floor.
His cock was huge, looming tall before his muscular torso, and his hairy balls looked big as melons.
Sizzling hot to begin with, Angela was delighted to see that she was about to get her ass fucked off -- and even more delighted to know that their teenaged son would be able to watch them fucking!
Bill moved towards the bed, his prick jutting out like the figurehead of a ship before him.
Angela smiled and jerked her pelvis provocatively.
"I've been waiting for you, darling," she murmured. "I've been finger-fucking while I waited for you to bring that big cock back to bed."
She didn't mention that she had also been putting on a show for their son -- but Bill didn't mention that he had flashed his cock for their daughter, either. They were both keeping their secrets -- for the moment.
Bill knelt between her thighs. She arched to meet him. Usually when they fucked they liked to enjoy plenty of foreplay before they got down to the coupling, but neither of them needed any preliminary stimulation this morning. Bill's prick was as huge and as hard as it could possibly get, and Angela's fuck-hole was soaking wet and blazing hot.
"Fuck me, Bill!" she moaned.
Watch us, Jack, she thought.
And Jack was most certainly watching.
The boy's hard-on seemed to transfix his loins, as if it were rooted in his asshole. He still held his cock at the hilt, not daring to stroke it even once, knowing he was going to shoot off at the slightest frigging action and wanting to save his cum-load until he was watching them fuck.
He felt as if he had been nailed to the floor on the massive spike of his prick, his whole athletic body vibrating around the iron-hard rod.
Pre-cum was still oozing from his piss hole and dribbling down his cocklance, foaming and frothy, coating his cockmeat.
His cock jumped so violently that it almost threw his fist from the cockshaft and as the precum washed down the stalk it was steaming from the hot cockmeat.
C'mon -- fuck, he silently urged, knowing that he could not contain his lust much longer.
And he got his wish.
Angela bridged her back, heaving her hips up. Bill held his prick by the base and fitted the bulging knob into her soaking slot.
He didn't plunge in immediately.
He worked his cock sinew, making the fat knob flare and throb in her cuntgash and against her clit. Then he turned his wrist, stirring his cockhead around in her open cunt slot like a ladle in a bowl of cream.
Angela ground her groin against him, whimpering, desperate to get fucked.
"Shove it up me!" she cried -- loud enough so that she knew Jack could hear her.
Bill inched his cockhead in. Her cuntlips were sucking on the meaty slab like a mouth that was greedily nursing. His prick-knob vanished in her pussygash. His long, thick fucker stood out between them like a bridge spanning the gap between her cunt and his balls -- a pipeline through which the hot oil of his lust would be delivered.
"More! Give me all of your prick, darling, fill my cunt with your big cock!" Angela wailed.
She wanted it, to be sure, but she was speaking her lines like an actress on a stage, addressing the audience rather than her fellow performer.
Bill slid his hands under her and cupped her by the firm cheeks of her ass, hiking her pelvis higher. He began to sink his cockshaft in, inch by inch.
"Ahhhh ... oooooh!" she moaned.
He fucked the last inch in and held his cock buried balls-deep in her pussy. He didn't start humping right away, savoring the pleasure of having all of his throbbing cockmeat encased in clinging cunt, and letting her thrill to the sensation of being stuffed to the brim.
It dawned on Angela that she should have gotten fucked in a different position -- that this missionary position wasn't giving her son the best possible view of all the juicy details. She guessed that Jack could see his father's ass and balls, but not make out the actual coupling.
But it was too late to change positions now.
There would always be a next time, she knew.
Now that naughty Angela had discovered the joy of performing for her son, she had very exciting plans for the future.
She threw her legs up and hooked her thighs around Bill's haunches, clamping to him. Her heels drummed against his hard ass, then locked in a scissor grip.
She began to move first, pulling her pussy up and down on a few inches of cockshaft.
Bill fell into rhythm with her, shoving his prick out to meet her in counterpoint. She swiveled her hips on the backstroke, winding her cunt around on his cockshaft like a juicy nut on a meaty bolt.
He grunted, fucking her faster and harder, shaking her loins on his violent cock-thrusts. His hot cock was hissing up her cunthole, his balls swinging and thudding against her upthrust ass. They were so full that she could feel the fuck-juice sloshing around inside the hairy bags as they whacked against the cheeks of her ass.
"Fuck ... fuck ... fuck..." she gurgled, repeating the descriptive word on every lunge.
Her legs unlocked and her feet rose above his grinding ass, pedaling in the air as if she were riding a bicycle up a steep incline.
Bill rammed in savagely, as if he were trying to fuck her right through the mattress, to hammer her to the floor. His prick was filling her pussy to the core on every fuck-thrust. Her pliable pussy walls molded to the contours of his cockmeat and her inner cuntal rings rippled up his prick in a series of concentric waves, as if she were jerking him off with her cunt.
Her stiff clit exploded.
"I'm cumming! Cumming!" she cried.
Bill already knew that, because he could feel her fuck-hole flooding on his cock.
But Angela wanted to make sure that Jack knew it, too.
"Shoot your jizz up me -- slime in me!" she wailed.
He corkscrewed in, coring her cunt out like an apple, his cockhead driving to the depths. His balls were so full now that they were rolling under his cock like bowling balls thundering down the lane of her loins.
He lifted her higher and fed the prickmeat to her frantically as he approached the peak. Her pussy was melting around his prick like a wax candle on a flaming wick. Her clit blasted off and her pussy filled up with cunt cum. His cock was plowing in like a post driven into a swamp. A bow wave of cunt cream broke over his cock- knob.
He grunted, throwing his head and shoulders back, his body bridging spasmodically.
"Here it comes, baby!" he rasped.
"Yeah ... yeah ... yeah!" she squealed.
His cum-bags hit her ass, as heavy and solid as cannon balls, inflated to the bursting point. He jerked back and fucked in again, and his balls exploded.
His hot, thick jizz sped up his cockstalk and jetted from his cockhead in a torrent. Angela felt the steaming stream of cum hose the core of her cunt. It set her off again and she peaked dynamically, her cunt cum gushing out around his cock.
Bill shot as he plunged in, then shot again on the backstroke, cumming on the recoil. His jizz squirted up her cunt sleeve and splashed into the depths, whitewashing her womb with a steady spray.
"More ... more! Don't stop! Keep cumming!" the insatiable woman cried -- so that their son would know that her pussy was being filled with cum.
He slammed in on the cum strokes, pouring the lava of his lust to her abundantly. Angela whipped her pussy up and down on his prick, thinking about Jack watching them -- and not guessing that, behind his closed eyes, her husband was having lustful fantasies about their little daughter.
His balls seemed bottomless, pumping his spunk out in an endless deluge. But at last he began to falter. His fuck-strokes became unsteady and erratic, slowing down. Then he stopped humping, holding his prick buried in her, still stiff.
Angela continued to squirm and pump under him, working off her own cumming to the last spasms.
It had been a lovely fuck -- and she hoped it had provided an exciting performance for their son.
She was eager to put on an encore...
Chapter 3
Jack had still resisted the natural urge to beat his meat and empty the cum from his tormented balls.
It had been a thrill to watch his father throwing the prick to the voluptuous lady, but the boy hadn't been able to see the details very clearly. Mostly, he had only seen his father's bouncing ass and swinging balls and his mother's waving legs, the most interesting parts hidden under Bill.
Jack was waiting for another look at his mom's cunt before he unloaded.
Bill withdrew his spent prick slowly, as it had gone in, pulling out inch by inch from Angela's clinging, cum-drenched cunt tunnel.
His cockhead, still swollen, stuck in her cunt slot for a moment, then popped out like a cork from a bottle. He twisted from between her thighs and rolled over on his back beside her, grinning and breathing hard.
His balls had gone slack but his big cock was still standing rampant, promising more action soon. The length of his cockshaft was glistening with a coating of cunt cum, streaked through with ribbons of thick jizz.
Jack stared at his mother's groin as she lay with her legs still parted wide. Her cunt slot was gaping open in a wide oval, retaining the outline of that enormous prick that had just come out of her as if the pliable folds had melted and molded themselves to the meaty contours.
Mingled cum and cunt cream dribbled from her pussy and poured down into the crack of her ass and, although she had just cum, her clit was still taut and tingling.
With his eyes glued to his mother's pussy, Jack began to stroke his thundering prick. His fist skimmed up and down on the greasy lubrication of his own seeping pre-cum, then he tightened his grip and frigged vigorously.
It only took a few strokes, excited as the boy had become by peeping at his parents.
His balls erupted as his fist slammed down and his hot jism shot up through the hollow core of his cockshaft and squirted from his piss hole in a geyser.
A jet of jism spurted straight up past his face and hung suspended for a moment, then came tumbling back down as he pumped another cascade out.
Jack was staring at his mother's pussy through a mist of his own fuck-juice. The stuff was spraying all over the place, hitting the wall and the door and rising damned near as high as the ceiling.
Cum soared up like mist from a spouting whale as, jerk by jerk, the horny young man emptied his balls. Those bloated balls collapsed slowly, deflating as they drained off.
The last jet of jizz rocketed out and Jack staggered, weak and trembling. His balls hung loosely now, but his enormous cock was still firm in his fist.
One hand-job was not going to do the job today, he understood.
Angela had rolled onto her flank and snuggled up against her husband. Jack could no longer see her cunt in that position, although the arc of her haunches was delectable. They cuddled, but remained quiet for the moment. Jack figured he would wait for them to start fucking again, before he gave himself a second sorely needed hand-job.
Then he noticed the residue of his first cumming. Spunk was running down the wall like limestone deposits and clinging to the door panels like plaster. There was a milky pool of the stuff at his feet.
He toyed with the idea of leaving the evidence undisturbed, for his mother to find when she did his room. The thought of the curvaceous woman mopping up his cum turned Jack on. Would she know what it was immediately? Or would she scoop some up in her hand and study it, sniff it -- even taste it? He trembled at that thrilling idea.
But he figured he had better clean his jizz up, himself. If his mom were to realize that he had been jacking off by the door, she might deduce that he had been spying on her and therefore take care to close the door in the future.
Jack had no idea that the wanton woman loved to be watched every bit as much as he loved to watch her -- that sex to Angela was a performing art.
Since they hadn't started to fuck again, the youth figured he would take the time to go down to the bathroom and fetch a towel to mop up the mess, and to have it all ready to receive his next cum-load, too.
He tied the drawstring of his bathrobe securely and moved quietly into the hallway, heading for the bathroom -- where, at that very moment, his kid sister was finishing up her finger-fucking by the sink.
Bill saw a shadow move past the open door.
He blinked and frowned slightly.
"Christ -- the door was open," he muttered.
"I know," said sultry Angela.
"Do you suppose that Jack was watching us?"
Angela drew back and stared speculatively at the man, considering his possible reactions.
"I know he was," she whispered.
Bill looked surprised, his eyebrows lifting.
"He was looking at me before you came back. I ... I didn't mind, you know. I pretended that I hadn't noticed him and ... played with my pussy..."
"Oh, wow!" Bill gasped.
"Do you mind, darling?" she purred.
He studied her lustful countenance and the look of surprise faded from his own face. He began to grin.
"Guess why I came back with a hard-on?" he countered. "I showed Nickie my prick in the bathroom."
Angela gave a squeal of delight.
Her husband not only approved, but he, too, liked to play the performer. All sorts of fascinating possibilities occurred to the woman.
"Nickie really gave my cock a long look," Bill added. "She went all cock-eyed."
Angela giggled and slid a hand down to hold Bill's prick, feeling it stiffening and swelling. His balls were already beginning to fill with another cum-load.
He rolled towards her.
"Wait, darling," she murmured huskily. "Let's see if Jack comes back for another look before we fuck again, okay? I want him to watch us..."
Bill grunted his compliance. If his wife wanted their son to see them fucking, it was fine and dandy with him -- but he sure wished their daughter would have a look, as well.
Embracing lovingly, Angela and Bill waited for the audience to return for the second show.
But Jack had gotten sidetracked...
Nickie had just stepped into the shower stall but hadn't turned it on yet so that, when her brother entered the room, he had no idea she was already there.
She looked out through the curtains -- and inhaled sharply, when she saw that the front of his bathrobe was bulging out around an obvious hard-on. Her eyes glowed impishly. She had really gotten turned on by that look at her daddy's cock and now she was hoping to get a glimpse of Jack's, as well.
If she was really lucky, she might even get the chance to see the young man beat his meat, she thought.
Jack started to take a towel from the rack, then paused, noticing his sister's skimpy nightie on the tiled floor. He bent down and picked it up, grinning fiendishly. Nickie held her breath.
Jack brought the nightie up to his face and sniffed the filmy garment. It wasn't as exciting as sniffing her panties, but the nightie was perfumed by her fragrant body and he breathed the aroma in, tantalizing himself.
His rigid cock came sliding out from the front of his bathrobe.
Nickie gulped. Her brother's prick looked almost as huge as her daddy's -- and the long, thick cockstalk was coated with a film of glistening jizz.
He had already jacked off!
But that caused her no disappointment, because his prick was still hard as a rock and certainly needed to be jacked off again.
The naughty girl hoped that he would do the job in her sight.
Jack opened his bathrobe and let the flaps fall apart, exposing his cock and balls. Looking really naughty, he lowered his sister's nightie and used the silken folds to mop the slimy cum from his cock and balls.
Nickie trembled, thinking about putting the garment back on, all slimy with his jizz. She could rub it into her pussy and maybe even lick up some congealed cum.
Jack's cock was jolting violently now, levering up and down as he stroked it with her nightie. He hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to jack off in the frilly garment or to save his next cum-load for another peek at his mother.
But Jack had never worried about conserving his cum. He was potent with puberty, often pumping himself off half a dozen times before he was satisfied.
Too, he didn't want to walk back down the hallway with such an apparent erection, just in case his mom or dad happened to come out of the bedroom and, noticing his boner, get suspicious about what had inspired it.
There was no reason why he shouldn't spill a spunky load into his sibling's nightie while he was there, then sneak back for another peek at their parents.
Grimacing, his jaw tight, he began to whack his fist up and down on his prick, holding the cockmeat encased in Nickie's nightie, the folds fluttering around his balls.
Nickie was filled with lust as she looked on. Her mouth was drooling and her pussy was overflowing. Whatever inhibitions the young girl might have had about incest were rapidly melting away in the heat of her desire.
Her hands itched for a feel of his big cock. Just touching him wasn't really incest at all, she reasoned. As long as they didn't fuck, it was just harmless fun, just slightly naughty games that siblings played.
She took a deep breath, summoned up her nerve -- and stepped out of the shower.
Jack looked startled. He blushed furiously and held her nightie up in front of his loins.
"Jeez, Sis ... I ... errrrr..." he stammered.
Her eyes were glowing and she smiled bewitchingly, standing naked before him.
Jack saw that her crotch and her thighs were frothy with cunt juice and that her tit tips were standing out.
Maybe having her catch him jacking off wasn't such a terrible thing, at that.
"Were you gonna slime my nightie, you naughty boy?" she chirped, tossing her head saucily.
Jack let the garment flutter from his hands, baring his cock and balls to her gaze. His prick was standing up like a lighthouse, the glistening knob a flashing beacon, warning of the rocky shoals of his balls, below.
He grinned, his lips curling back from his teeth, pushing his hips out towards her.
"Want me to do it for you?" she whispered.
"Oh! Yeah, Sis ... Jeez!"
Nickie stepped up close to her big brother, her head tilted down, staring at his cock. She felt deliciously wanton, delightfully depraved and degenerate.
She reached out with her left hand and cupped his swollen balls, lifting slightly as if she were weighing his cum-load in her palm.
"Ooooh ... you're so full," she sighed.
"Empty 'em, Sis!" he croaked, swaying, hardly able to believe this was really happening.
There was an aura of unreality about the scene. He wondered if he had frigged himself into oblivion and was having a wet dream.
But there was nothing dreamlike about the way her hand was massaging his balls. She fondled and squeezed gently, feeling his cum slosh around in the heavy sacs.
Her other hand folded around his prick.
Jack humped, fucking through her fist. Nickie thrust her belly out and rubbed it against his prick.
With his hairy balls nestled in her downy vee, his cockhead rose up almost to the lower slopes of her cute tits.
"Ummmm," she purred, grinding against him. His cock felt like a red-hot poker, branding her belly.
She began to skim her fist up and down slowly. His rock-hard cockshaft throbbed in her palm. She could barely span the breadth in her small fingers. Her thighs parted and she dipped down, cushioning her cunt on his balls.
"Finger-fuck me while I beat you off," she gasped, jerking her pussy against his balls.
Jack slid his hand down between them, resting his palm on her vee and moving his fingers into the swamp of her sodden crotch. He began to stroke her unpeeled cuntlips and finger her clit.
Nickie arched, thrusting her loins out against his. Her tits bobbled saucily as she bent back.
The siblings were both swayed back from the contact point of their loins. Jack slid his free hand up her tummy and began to play with her tits while his other hand kept on frigging her fuck-hole.
Her nipples swelled and flared, making her brother drool for a mouthful of tit. But he didn't want to make any movement that might disrupt the present situation. With his sister's hand stroking his prick and his own hand caressing her creamy cunt, the horny young man was satisfied, for the moment, not daring to ask for more. Anyhow, he figured, once they had started fooling around together, it was likely to become an ongoing thing, hopefully becoming more serious with each encounter.
He'd have plenty of chances to suck her tits, he surmised -- and hardly dared to imagine that they might progress to even naughtier things.
Nickie jacked his cock vigorously and Jack tilted his wrist and began to push three fingers up into her juicy cunt tunnel, turning his hand so that the heel rubbed her clit.
Her ass and hips described a screwing movement as she ground her pussy on his hand. Jack was humping, driving his cock through her stroking fist, the flaring knob running up the velvety flesh of her belly.
His palm was pooling up with cunt juice, so hot that he thought it might blister his hand. His prick was equally hot, feeling like a branding iron.
Nickie gazed down, long silken eyelashes fluttering over narrowed orbs that were glowing like melting jade. She watched his fat cockhead slide up and down, through her fist and up along her arched belly.
His balls were ballooning in her left hand, heavy and solid as they lay in her palm. She squeezed them tenderly, as if coaxing the cum out.
His piss hole gaped open.
A thick glob of pre-cum glistened inside that cleft, then came oozing out. She gasped. He humped, laying a slimy trail up her belly, like the track of a snail running from her curly cunt bush up to her tits.
Nickie adored seeing his pre-cum seep out. She tightened her grip and pulled firmly up the tube and another frothy glob of lube dribbled from his cock-knob. It ran down his prick and her fist frigged fluidly over the slippery lubrication.
So much pre-cum had bubbled from his piss hole now that, for a moment, the girl thought that he had already shot his wad. She was a bit disappointed that his cum-load wasn't more abundant.
But his big fucker stayed rock hard and pounding, and more pre-cum oozed out and, to her delight, she realized that it was only the initial seepage -- and that she still had the pleasure of bringing him off ahead of her.
Her torso was streaked with cock slime now, glistening with spunk from her downy vee to her cleavage and, lower down, her pussy was spilling cunt juice down her thighs.
She was ready to cream off, but holding herself back from the crest, waiting for her brother to speak.
"Juice me, Jack ... shoot on my belly ... spunk my boobs!" she whimpered, jerking his cock vigorously.
His thighs shook, his ass churned. He slid his hand down from her tits and held her around the ass, pulling her belly tightly to his. He was breathing heavily and the head of his cock was drooling pre-cum.
He heaved upward, nearing the crest, so excited that he felt as if he were going to explode.
"Gonna blow off, Sis!" he cried.
She felt his hard cock shudder in her fist and his balls swell in her other hand. Gasping with desire, the girl pounded on his prick energetically, staring down at the prick-knob, yearning to see his jizz jet out.
Jack humped upward and as his cock loomed out from her fist, a geyser of fuck-juice shot from his piss hole in a creamy cascade. The creamy cum skimmed up her belly and splashed heavily into her tit cleavage.
Nickie wailed with the thrill of it.
Her brother's cum looked as hot and as thick as melted lead as it came spurting from his prick. He shot as she frigged down towards his balls, skinning his cockhead out naked, then shot again as her hand pulled up, the jism squirting from his cockhead as his foreskin hooded the slab.
Jack kept cumming in geysers and spurts and jism jets, slathering the whole front of his sister's nubile body, glazing her satiny skin.
He soaked her belly and drenched her tits. A milky spurt sped up through her cleavage and splattered into the hollow of her fluttering throat.
Nickie was concentrating so hard on milking her brother off that she scarcely realized that she was cumming, too, her pussy melting on his hand. A tide of cunt cum washed from her groin as he coated her stomach and plastered her tits with his cock cream.
"Oooooh ... I love it ... I love it!" she gurgled.
He was starting to falter at last. Nickie kept on pounding on his prick, wanting more. A last squirt of cum hosed out, followed by the meager trickle of the dregs. She tightened her grip and squeezed, coaxing out the last dribble from his prick as she screwed her fist down towards his emptied balls.
She thrust her hips out and mopped her pussy muff against his balls, juicing the hairy sacs as she worked off the last of her own cumming. Her fist slowed on his cockrod.
Jack swayed and staggered, but kept on finger-fucking her, making sure he had finished the job.
They moved apart then, both shaking and gasping from that knee-trembling hand-job.
Jack leaned against the wall, looking as if he had been dazed by his dynamic climax. Nickie stared at him and he grinned at her. She grinned back.
Neither had any remorse or regrets about being so naughty. Far from it. Both of those adventurous youngsters were already looking forward to more incestuous thrills.
Hand-jobs were fine -- for starters...
Chapter 4
Bill had a thunderous hard-on jutting up from his loins, and his balls were bloated again and he didn't want to have to wait much longer before he fucked his cock into Angela.
Angela, too, was sizzling hot and eager for more fucking.
But they were both performers and in agreement. It would be a lot more exciting if one -- or both -- of their curious kids were lurking at the door.
They exchanged a glance of tacit understanding.
"I'll go see where Jack is, okay?" she suggested.
"Yeah -- or Nickie," he added.
Angela got nimbly from the bed. She was about to fetch a dressing gown from the closet, then thought better of it. If one of the kids got a glimpse of her naked, they would be more inclined to come sneaking down for a look.
She grinned back at her hard-cocked husband and went out into the hallway.
The door to Jack's bedroom was ajar, and she looked in.
She gave a guttural gasp.
Jack was not in his room -- but the creamy evidence of his recent presence was still there, clinging to the door and the wall and pooled on the carpet.
Angela smiled lasciviously. She didn't think that she had ever seen so much cum at one time -- not, at least, out of a single set of balls.
Glowing radiantly with dark passions, she began to rub her tits against the wall, stirring her stiff nipples through the congealing jizz. She turned to the door and, sticking her tongue out, ran that wet lapper up the panels, slurping up her son's thick cum.
Even cold and congealed, Jack's jism was so delectable that it made her eyes water. The wanton woman just had to wonder what it would be like to swallow a load of hot cum straight out of his prick.
She tongued up another mouthful of solidified boy cum and savored it on her sensitive taste buds, then swallowed it down with a gulp.
The woman was aglow with emotions that had nothing much to do with maternal instincts. She was longing to suck her son's cock and drink his fuck-juice.
But, at this point, she still believed it was only a fantasy, not supposing that it would ever really happen.
Incest was taboo, of course.
And Angela had no idea, yet, that her kids had already started dabbling with forbidden thrills.
That was something she was soon to discover.
Figuring that the boy was probably in the bathroom, Angela went on down the hallway, the taste of his jizz tingling on her tongue and her pussy simmering.
The bathroom door was closed, but the transom was open at the top and she paused, listening intently.
She heard heavy panting and moaning.
She guessed that her son must be jacking off.
She was tempted to walk in on him and get a look, but resisted the urge, thinking that he would most likely stop pulling his prick if his mom caught him at it.
Then she heard her daughter whimper, too.
Holy fuck, thought that lewd lady. What in hell are those kids doing in there?
Angela didn't mind at all if Jack and Nickie were fooling around together -- but, if they were, she sure as hell wanted to watch them.
The sounds were rising to a crescendo and she hoped that she was not too late to see the grand finale.
She dragged a chair over to the door and stepped up on it, looking in through the open transom.
She almost fell off the chair at what she saw.
Jack was leaning against the wall, panting heavily. His cock was standing out, rock-hard, and his balls were hanging down, loose and drained. He had most obviously just shot a wad, because his cockmeat was glistening with cum.
Then she saw where he had shot that wad.
Nickie was plastered with cum from her belly to her tits, and the insides of her slim and shapely thighs were awash with cunt cum.
The siblings were smiling at each other in the contented aftermath of what had evidently been a mutual and simultaneous hand-job.
Angela felt a twinge of regret that she hadn't arrived a minute sooner, that she had missed out on the sight of that thrilling action -- although the gooey residue on their bodies was a thrill, in itself.
Then Angela smiled lustfully -- as she realized that she was only late for the overture, and that there was going to be another exciting act to follow.
Facing Jack, Nickie ran her hands up the front of her nubile, cum-slimed body. She worked his jism into her belly and tits, squirming and wriggling. Then she cupped her hand and scooped up a palmful of his cum.
She held her hand to her face and sniffed. "Ohhhhh -- yummy!" she said as the musky, distinctive aroma of cum registered, tantalizing her.
Jack gaped at her in disbelief. A hand-job was one thing, but it startled him to think that his adorable kid sister might be a cum-drinker, as well.
But it didn't surprise her mom at all, as that woman gazed into the bathroom and silently urged her little girl to taste her brother's jism.
"Watch me, Jack," Nickie whispered huskily.
Nickie's pink tongue pushed out and she lapped up some jizz from her palm. Parting her lips so that her brother could see all the details, she let the cock slime swirl around on her lapper, then swallowed it.
"Jeez, Sis -- you're drinking my cum!" he gasped.
"Ummmm -- it's so fucking delicious," she purred, tonguing up some more from her hand.
Jack's cock began to rise again, jolting up to an angle in a steady series of jerks. And, at the base of that elevating cockrod, his balls started to balloon anew.
Nickie bunched her cummy fingers together and slid them through the collar of her sensual lips, sucking on them as if they were a prick, nursing her sibling's slime.
She gathered some more cum on her other hand and dipped it into her groin, rubbing Jack's jizz into her cunt slot, then finger-fucking into her cunthole. She worked a gooey glob of cum into her swollen clit.
When she brought her hand back to her radiant face, her fingers were soaked by a blend of cunt cum and jizz now, and she sucked them greedily.
The sight was making her mother almost as hungry for Nickie's creamy cunt as she was for Jack's big prick. Angela swayed on the precarious perch of the chair, her mind reeling, dizzy with desire.
Being a passionate performer herself, the woman was thrilled to the core as she played the audience and saw that her daughter had inherited her talent and enthusiasm.
Nickie cupped her pert tits in her hands, lifting them and lowering her head. She licked up her brother's cum from the mounds and out of her cleavage and sucked it from the stiff tips. As she mouthed her tits, she gazed at Jack from the tops of her eyes. The naughty girl was enjoying his reaction as much as his cum, thrilled at having him witness her depravity.
She would have been even more thrilled, had she known that their mother was an avid spectator, too.
"Your cum is yummy, Jack," Nickie sighed.
She stabbed her fingers into her fuck-hole again, juiced them thoroughly, then began to lick them.
"Cunt juice is scrumptious, too," she whispered, taunting him by her wanton ways.
Jack's prick was fully erect again now, a massive tower of throbbing cockmeat. The veins pulsed up the underside and his cockhead stood out in a bloated slab, the cleft gaping open.
Nickie moved sinuously towards him, teasing him, approaching very slowly and staring down at his cock. Her tongue was sliding across her lips like the twitching tail of a tiger about to pounce.
Nickie had decided that she was going to suck her brother's cock and drink his next cum-load. But with the end result already determined, the little minx was in no hurry, enjoying the slow build-up to the oral incest.
And because she was taking her time about it, Nickie gave another eager onlooker time to take his place in the audience before the carnal curtain rose...
Wondering what was keeping his wife, Bill got up from the bed, somewhat awkwardly, thrown off balance by the burden of his engorged cock and balls. Walking like a cowboy, his legs almost bowed around his balls, the horny man hauled his hard-on over to the door and looked down the hall.
He did a double-take when he saw his voluptuous wife standing on a chair at the bathroom door.
Angela saw him from the corners of her eyes. She grinned and motioned for him to join her, holding a finger up to her lips to caution silence.
He approached, padding barefoot, his prick angled up like a weapon before him. Halting beside the chair, he raised his eyebrows.
"Is Jack jerking off?" he whispered.
Angela shook her head. Her eyes were sparkling like green gemstones and her lips were moist, her mouth watering in vicarious anticipation.
"Come and see," she whispered.
Intrigued, Bill drew a second chair up to the door and mounted it, his prick jutting up and his balls so full they were nearly weighing him down, making it difficult to step up onto the seat. But he managed it and, perched beside his wife, looked through the transom.
"Fucking hell!" he muttered.
Man and wife looked at each other, both grinning knowingly, sharing their incestuous secret as if it were a smoldering bomb. They searched each other's face -- and found equal enthusiasm. Neither the father nor the mother was about to interrupt the show.
And the second act was about to begin...
"Want a blow-job, Jack?" his little sister asked, sliding her lapper around to demonstrate the nimble action that his pounding prick could look forward to.
Jack's lips worked but no sound came out. The youth's vocal cords seemed as stiff as his prick, his tongue bloated in his mouth. Unable to speak, he nodded enthusiastically, staring hard at her sultry mouth.
Nickie knew the value of pillow-talk, that erotic words could inspire a guy as much as contact. She loved to make him hot by suggestion.
"Shall I lick your big prick, Jack? Hummm? Shall I suck your cock and milk your meat? Ooooh ... I'm hungry for your hot, thick cum!"
Jack's cock lurched savagely at her lewd words.
And her words were having the same effect on two very interested spectators. It was like going to a French opera and having the plot explained before the curtain rose and the foreign tongue was brought into play, a sort of passionate prologue preceding the cock-sucking.
Angela's pussy steamed and her tongue sizzled. She was envying her daughter that delicious mouthful of boy cock.
Bill's huge cock hammered violently. He was lusting for his little girl's naughty mouth.
He had often had incestuous desire for the girl, but now that he knew that she was game for sibling sex, the line between fantasy and reality was becoming blurred and indistinct. After all, a girl who would suck her brother's cock was already depraved -- and did her father need to concern himself about corrupting her further?
Bill put his brawny arm around Angela's shoulders as they stood on adjacent chairs. She reached across and held his iron-hard prick as his hand slid on down and cupped the stiff-tipped mound of her heavy tit. But the caress was only incidental as they paid full attention to the scene that was about to unfold in the bathroom ...
Nickie was standing close to Jack, her slim back arching as she thrust her tits out. The boy eyed them. He had longed to suck her tits before, but now he was hesitant, having sprayed them with spunk. But he saw that Nickie had already sucked all the cum from the perky tit tips. He bent down and licked at a rosy nubbin, then at the other.
It felt lovely to have his mouth on her taut tit tips, and Nickie squirmed and whimpered. But at the moment, her mouth was the horniest part of her nubile body. She was more eager to suck him off than she was to have him pleasure her. As his head cradled to her tits, the girl tilted her face down and licked at his ear. Her nimble lapper darted around, demonstrating her tonguing talents.
Jack straightened up and jammed his loins out, shoving his prick against her tummy.
"Suck me, Sis!" he rasped.
Nickie sank slowly down to her knees before him. His cock lurched and her dark head swayed as she followed the convulsive jerking of his hard-on. She inhaled, breathing in his heated fragrance.
Her brother thrust his cock out towards her mouth, but she turned away playfully. His cock-knob missed her lips and slid along her cheek. The residue from his previous cumming left a slimy streak on her face.
As Jack pushed his prick out, Nickie slid her face on down and started working on his balls, savoring a snack of ballmeat as a first course. Her moist tongue lapped at the bloated bags, laving all around them. His hard balls jiggled inside the hairy bags.
She kissed her brother's balls and sucked gently on them. His cum-load was shifting in a creamy tide, causing the jizz-starved girl to moan in anticipation of drinking it out of his cock when the meat course was finished and it was time for dessert.
But she was still in no hurry whatsoever. The best part of giving a blow-job was the magic moment when a prick gushed hot cum into her mouth, certainly -- but that didn't mean that she couldn't enjoy a long and lingering mouthful of cockmeat, first.
As her brother swayed before her, Nickie nuzzled his balls, alternately licking and sucking, whetting her appetite for the rest of the feast.
She sat back on her heels for a moment, gazing at his cock and balls like a hungry child peering into the window of a candy store. She licked her lips and purred. She ducked in and sniffed his balls, turned on by the musky aroma, then drew back to stare at his prick again. The cock-hungry girl was tantalizing herself by thrilling her eyes before she began to satisfy her salivating mouth.
Then she began to work on his cockshaft.
Curling her tongue out and flattening it at the base of his fucker, she drew it slowly up, lapping along the raised ridge of his thick ventral vein.
His cockmeat was even tastier than his ballmeat, and she moaned as the flavorsome treat made her taste buds tingle. She slurped up to his flaring prick-knob, fluttered her tongue against the underside, then repeated the long, moist stroke.
A thick blob of pre-cum came oozing from his piss hole and ran sluggishly down the slope of his cockhead, then onto his throbbing cockshaft. Nickie watched it slide down, flowing like a drop of quicksilver. Then she flicked her tongue out and gathered it up.
"Ahhhhh," she sighed, letting the cock slime ooze around on her tongue.
She opened her mouth, showing Jack how his jism was coating her lapper. Then she swallowed it.
Jack groaned as he stared down and watched his sexy kid sister drinking his slimy pre-cum.
More pre-cum bubbled from his cock-knob. Nickie lapped it up as it trickled down his prick.
She was happy that she had jerked him off to begin with -- and that he had pumped a load out beforehand, as well -- so that, already drained twice, he would be able to last for a while, letting her enjoy his big cock before she got her creamy reward.
Jack was shaking convulsively. He had an urge to hold her head to his groin and ram his prick into her mouth and face-fuck her violently.
But he resisted the impulse.
His sister obviously knew what she was doing and how she wanted to do it. And he guessed he would enjoy this blow-job all the more if he let the naughty young girl set the tempo.
Like Nickie, Jack knew that cumming was the best part -- but that it would be nice to enjoy her magic mouth for a while before he whitewashed her tonsils with his jizz.
Nickie leaned out, her sinuous spine arching. She cupped her tits, lifting and pressing them together, and then she nudged her brother's cock into her cleavage. She played with her nipples as he began to fuck her tits.
His huge wedge of a cockhead came squeezing from her tit tunnel and slithered up her breastbone, leaving foaming prick slime on her skin. The gooey cocktip nudged into the hollow of her throat.
Nickie tipped her head down and began to tongue his cock-knob as it pushed from her cleft. Her eyes widened. The head of his prick, all slathered with pre-cum, was the most succulent part that she had yet tasted.
She held her sweet tits tightened around his big cock and he held her by the shoulders as he humped steadily away. His hairy balls rolled up her smooth stomach and bumped against the underslope of her tits as he buried his fucker between them.
Nickie wriggled joyfully against his loins. It felt nice to have his pulsing prick surging up and down between her tits and to lap at the cocktip as it loomed up. But she was afraid that Jack might shoot off that way, cumming before she had his cock in her mouth. There would be plenty of time to enjoy a tit-fuck in the future, this was their first oral incest, and she wanted to do it right.
She drew back and his prick snapped from her cleavage and whipped upward, slapping against his flat belly. Her head darted out and she began to flutter her lapper against the sensitive spot where his cockhead flared out from the stalk and the thick ventral vein spread out into the purple slab. Her saliva ran down his prick and her glossy black hair fell like a curtain over his swollen balls.
Cum seepage slimed her tongue as she licked lovingly at the base of his cock-knob. Then she turned her head down, kissing the tip of his prick.
Her pretty lips parted slowly and she fed his bulging cockhead into that oval collar.
Jack gasped as her hot mouth enveloped his cockmeat.
He stared down, fascinated by the sight of his cockstalk sinking into his sister's mouth.
But Jack was no more fascinated than their mother and father at that sight, as they stared cheek to cheek through the transom.
Nickie sucked and her moist lips turned outwards on his cockstalk. She had only his cockhead in her mouth, and his long cockshaft was standing out like a pipe between her lips and his balls.
"Ummmm-yummy!" she moaned.
Her lovely, lustful face turned as she twisted her lips around on his prick-knob. Her eyelashes fluttered over her glowing green eyes. The youngster was in rapture as she nursed on her brother's delectable fucker.
She began to bob up and down, taking a bit more of his prick in each time she ducked down. His cock-knob bulged in her cheek, then pressed the other cheek out. Her tongue was bridged against the underside as his prick slid in and out.
Dark tresses tumbling about her cheeks, Nickie pushed down farther, swallowing almost all of his prick.
Jack's hands moved up from her shoulders and he cupped her face between them. His hard ass corkscrewed and he fucked his cock all the way into her mouth, his swollen balls rolling up under her chin.
"Unghhh!" she gulped, as his cockhead clogged her throat.
But she took it all gladly, her lips clamped around the hairy hilt of his prick like a suction cup and her cute little nose rustling in his crotch-hair. Her mouth worked as she nibbled on the root of his cock.
"Ummmmm!" she sighed, as her brother pulled his prick back out to the crown.
Nickie was sucking enthusiastically through every thick, sliding inch. He rammed his cock in, tilting her head back on the thrust.
His cockhead was fucking so far down her throat that she thought that she wasn't even going to have to swallow when he shot his wad -- that his fuck-juice was going to be splashing right into her belly.
"Ulpfff ... ummmmm ... gulp ... slurp..."
The greedy cocksucker's mouth was making loud, juicy sounds as she sucked his prick with devotion. The girl loved everything about blowing him -- the taste and the texture and that dark knowledge that it was her own brother's cock and cum.
Incest was wicked -- and all the more wonderful because it was.
Her head moved up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel at some bizarre Halloween party. His cock hissed through her wet lips, skimmed over her arched tongue and nudged into her gullet. Pre-cum was seeping down her throat and her mouth was gooey with the sweet stuff. The taste of his pre-cum was making the girl gurgle with lust for the full load.
His balls were so full by this time that they were too heavy to swing. They rolled solidly up against her lips as he buried his cock.
Nickie screwed her head down, gorging herself, then held her face steady and let her brother fuck his cock into it a few times.
"Yeah ... yeah ... use my mouth for a fuckhole, Jack!" she moaned, her lips moving on his cock-knob as if she were speaking into a meaty microphone. "Feed me ... slime unghhhh!" Her words were choked off as he stuffed her throat. "Slime in my fucking mouth, Jack ... juice for me!"
The voracious youngster was sucking like a vacuum cleaner as she worked for his creamy deluge. She used her lips and cheeks to pull on his cockmeat and her tongue was dancing sinuously against the underside of his cock. That nimble lapper seemed to be vibrating and humming as she busily mouthed away, adoring his cockmeat.
Jack was nearing the peak now.
He held her head steady and shoveled his face-fucker in to the hilt, driving his prick in with the steady rhythm of the cum-strokes. Her sweet, skillful mouth was driving Jack wild, and Nickie had gone suck-crazy on his big cock.
Jack drove up off his heels. His prick plunged down her throat so deeply that she thought it was going to come out of her asshole, transfixing her through and through.
"Gonna shoot, Sis! Swallow my cum!" he rasped.
"Yeah! Oooooh ... jizz me!" she gurgled.
He rammed his cock in as his balls erupted and his cum rushed up his cock and came boiling into his sister's willing mouth. The first great torrent spilled straight down her throat so that she didn't get to taste it. He jerked back and a second slimy wad creamed onto her lapper, driving her into a frenzy.
Nickie sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. Her brother was hosing her lavishly with his cum-load, but she loved it so much that she couldn't seem to get enough of it.
She was gulping the youth's jism down greedily, but she couldn't drink it as fast as he was feeding it to her. Thick, milky ribbons of cum spilled from her lips and trickled down both sides of her chin.
"More ... more ... don't stop ... keep cumming!" she gasped.
Then she gurgled as another geyser of cum plastered the roof of her mouth and yet another sprayed into her cheeks.
Jack began to move erratically as his balls drained off, but his sister's head continued to dance on his prick, sucking out the dregs.
She wrapped her fist around his cockstalk and frigged it up and down as she nursed on the cock-knob, managing to coax a last spunky tongueful from his piss hole by the double action of hand and mouth.
When she was sure that not a precious droplet remained in his cockhead, Nickie pulled her lips off his prick.
Turning her face up, she opened her lovely mouth wide, letting him see the last mouthful of white cum on her lapper. Then she let it slide down her throat.
Her cheeks were coated, her tongue filmed, the roof of her mouth dripping with cock cream like stalactites in a moist cave. Jack stared at her cummy mouth in awe.
"Jeez, Sis -- you could suck the batteries out of a fucking flashlight," he croaked.
She smiled modestly at the compliment, looking as coy and demure as a girl could with her lips all smeared with her brother's cum.
His cock had softened and sagged slightly, turned semi-soft but still bloated. His balls were deflated. Nickie leaned in to his groin again and began to mop up the stray drops of cum with her tongue, gathering the overflow from his thick cockshaft and lapping it from his hairy balls.
She took his prick-knob back into her mouth and polished it to a glistening purple luster.
She was delighted to feel her brother's prick stir and ripple and begin to stiffen again.
The fun wasn't finished yet.
"I love your cock, Jack," she purred.
"I love your mouth, Sis," he responded.
"And we love watching," whispered their mother, to their father -- who was in total agreement.
Chapter 5
Jack's prick was rising to another hard-on as Nickie's tongue danced against it. The young girl was tempted to suck him off again, insatiable in her cum-hunger, adoring drinking his delectable jizz.
But her cunt was like a furnace by this time, needing attention more than her mouth did.
She figured that they should draw the line at fucking -- that everything else was okay but that the ultimate act of incest should be avoided, the final taboo unbroken while they enjoyed the other pleasures.
She gazed down into her groin. Cunt juice was pouring from her open cunt gash, flooding her crotch and streaming in creamy ribbons down her inner thighs. Her clit was so swollen it seemed ready to burst.
And Jack owed her some head!
The bathroom floor was tiled and hard, and Nickie figured it would be uncomfortable to stretch out on that surface while her brother ate her out. But she was an imaginative and inventive little vixen. She got quickly to her feet and turned away from the boy, flipping her ass saucily.
She leaned over the sink, arching her back and tipping her ass up, her shapely thighs parted. Jack could see her pussy flowing like a waterfall. He wasn't sure what she expected of him.
"Lick my cunt, Jack," she whispered. "I'm so hot! Tongue-fuck me until I cream."
Jack grinned in anticipation, owing his sister a sibling suck and more than pleased to administer it. He stepped up behind her, gazing down. His hard-on was looming up so tall that he thought it might get in the way.
He paused, staring at her runny pussy hungrily, as if it were some delectable shellfish in a creamy French sauce and he was a gourmet about to dine.
Two other hungry watchers were also drooling as they gazed at their daughter's wet cunt.
Bill was envious of Jack for having such a juicy pussy to go down on.
And Angela envied them both!
Her cunt was steaming as she thought of having her son's tongue stirring up it, and her mouth was watering at the thought of sucking her daughter's pussy, as well. The promiscuous mother was lusting for both of her kids in a bisexual frenzy, incestuous fantasies dancing like sugarplum fairies in her fevered mind.
But all she could do at the moment was watch -- and hope that soon it would be time for audience participation...
Jack knelt down behind his sister's jerking ass, his cock jutting up as he bent down. But he was ignoring his hard-on now. His sister had drained him off, and now it was time to return the pleasure.
He leaned in and sniffed, thrilled by the hot fragrance of her pussy perfume. He spread her cuntlips apart with the tips of his fingers, exposing the darker inner pussy folds, all slathered with cunt juice.
His lapper flicked out but he didn't make contact yet, savoring the sight so reverently that, with his head lowered, he might have been saying a blessing before he dined.
The heat from her cunt wafted into his face so intensely that he wondered if he might burn his tongue when he sank it up that hot fuck-hole.
Nickie jerked her lithe haunches around in expectation, feeling his panting breath blowing into her heated groin. His face was very close to her flowing pussy.
Yet Jack didn't dive on her pussy, despite the urge to do so.
"Suck my cunt ... suck my cunt! " she begged.
But the youth was remembering how his sister had used a slow and involved approach and prolonged build-up when she first started to go down on his cock, and he was figuring to play the same game -- teasing her pussy and his own tongue by working gradually up to the contact.
Jack started on the buns of her little ass. He licked one, then the other, tasting her sweet female flesh. Every inch of the nubile girl's body was scrumptious.
Nickie's slim thighs tensed and rippled as she rose and fell, knees bending. As she lowered her haunches, the crack of her ass parted, revealing the tiny brown bud of her puckered asshole.
Jack was intrigued.
He had never tongued out an asshole, but the idea was exciting, and his kid sister's little ass looked delectable. He curled his lapper out and drew it slowly up the musky cleft between her asscheeks.
"Oooooh!" she squealed, delighted to realize that her affectionate brother was proving to be a considerate lover who paid enthusiastic attention to details.
Jack slurped up her ass crack, slobbering into that tangy tunnel. Then he began to lick lightly at the tight ring of her flavorsome asshole.
"Yeah! Oooooh ... rim me!" Nickie gurgled, shoving her ass back against his face.
Jack nudged his nose into her little asshole, then dipped his tongue in again. He began to stab up into her ass ring, fucking her ass with his lapper.
As he tongue-fucked her asshole, he sucked on the rim. He slobbered into the musky slot, then sucked his own saliva back out, flavored and scented from her shit chute. His tongue was still fucking in as he mouthed the ass ring, so that he was French kissing her asshole.
Brother and sister had the same thought simultaneously.
Nickie was thinking that if it felt so lovely to have his tongue probing her asshole, it would feel even better to have his huge cock ramming up into her bowels. And Jack was wondering what it would be like to have his throbbing prick buried up that tight, hot little ass.
Cunt-fucking was incest -- but was ass-fucking?
He had already fucked her in the mouth, and shoving his prick up her shit chute wasn't really any different. It was just like getting a blowjob from the other end of her digestive tract.
This was an idea that was taking root in both of those adventurous siblings at the same time, and for the same obvious reasons.
But it was a future prospect -- first, Jack had a juicy cunt to suck off. He was every bit as eager to eat his sister out as she was to be tongue-fucked, and his lapper was as hot as her clit.
He took another slurp on her asshole, then began to lick his way down through the cleft towards her crotch, coming at her cunt from behind.
His tongue flicked lightly at the wet folds of her unfurled cuntlips, then fluttered into her pussy slot. He cushioned his brow against her ass and lapped at her clit.
His tongue snaked up her fuck-hole as far as it would go, flailing and lashing. Her cunt sucked on his lapper like a mouth being passionately kissed. As he whipped his tongue up her cunt hole, Jack clamped his lips to her pussy and began to suck voraciously.
He held her by the hips, turning and twisting her haunches as his head wallowed in her gooey groin. Nickie was spilling out cunt cream lavishly. The tasty pussy nectar bubbled past his lips and streamed onto his taste buds.
He drew back for a moment, and her steaming cunt slime sizzled on his tongue, soaking into the wet lapper meat, evaporating away.
His head ducked in again and he mouthed her cunt muff with glee, plastering his parted lips to her fuck-slot like a rubber plunger to a clogged drain and sucking on the hairy rim as he fucked his tongue up her smoldering cunt hole.
Nickie was so hot and horny from having sucked her brother off that she couldn't last long. She was trying to hold her cumming back, to enjoy the cunt-lapping session for as long as she could, but her loins were on fire.
The seepage from her pussy was getting thicker and thicker as her cunt juice turned to cum cream. Jack's tongue was fairly floating up her cunt hole, like a pliable pink raft bobbling in a swampy tide.
"Juice me, Sis ... melt on my fucking tongue!" he moaned, his words muffled on her pussy.
Her sexy young body was shaking like a vibrator, every nerve sparking, her blood boiling. She jerked her ass against his forehead spasmodically, her hips pumped convulsively, and her loins danced a wild waltz on his head.
"I'm cumming ... cumming!" she gasped.
Jack's mouth filled with her female fuck-fluids. He swallowed, drinking deeply from her pussy. He lifted her by the hips and tilted his head back, as if her cunt were a brimming goblet he was quaffing to the dregs.
His lips were open wide around her pussy mound, clamped on cunt slot and clit together.
Her clit exploded and more pussy cream poured like melted pearls onto his tongue.
Her haunches blurred as she lashed about in a frenzy, her cunt foaming steadily into his face.
Nickie felt as if her blood and bones and brains had all dissolved and were gushing from her cunt hole as her cunt went off in spasm after spasm.
Jack drained her pussy dry.
Her movements slowed, becoming jerky, as the waves of bliss slowly ebbed away. He gulped out the last gooey flood and stayed right where he was, licking and sucking her pussy, making sure he had milked her to the dregs.
Nickie shuddered, a dreamy and contented, smile causing her countenance to glow. The horny youngster was satisfied and satiated. But as her brother continued to suck her pussy, naturally she began to heat up again.
Her cunt began to simmer, then smolder and start to juice up again. Her contented smile slowly faded away, replaced by a mask of desire. Nickie thought that her brother wanted to suck her off again, a second time, without ever having removed his mouth from her cunt.
It was a happy prospect, and she began to move sinuously against his face, more than willing to keep on feeding him as long as he stayed hungry for her cunt.
But Jack had ulterior motives.
As he swallowed her cunt cum, Jack's balls ballooned and his cockshaft became so taut that he could have used it to launch an arrow or play a violin -- and so hard it was like a battering ram.
And he knew just where he wanted to ram it, too.
He munched on her pussy until the girl was squirming and steaming, her cunt gash all swampy again. Then he drew his face out of his groin, his chin dripping with her cunt cream.
He got unsteadily to his feet, standing behind her as she bent over the basin.
His cock loomed up behind her like a club poised to clobber her on the ass. He was still gripping her by her hips. Nickie wondered why he had stopped sucking her cunt, and she looked back over her shoulder. She gulped when she saw how enormous his hard-on was.
"I gotta get off again, Sis," he croaked.
He began to rub his cockhead against her ass, pre-cum bubbling from the parted cleft. His cock-knob was hot.
"We ... we mustn't fuck," she moaned.
But she made no attempt to move away.
If her brother chose to slam his prick up her fuck-hole from behind, Nickie was in no condition to reject him. Her raging lust was far stronger than her inhibitions. Despite her protest, she was rather hoping that he would stuff his cock up her pussy so that she could enjoy an incestuous fuck as if against her will.
"I won't put it in, Sis," he rasped. "Just let me rub the tip around in your gash, okay?"
"All right -- just the tip," she agreed.
Jack grasped his cock by the hilt and levered the iron-hard rod down. He began to brush his flaring cockhead around in her swampy pussy slot.
Nickie whimpered with the sensations, her clit swelling against his cockhead. Her wet cuntlips were sucking on his cock crown, trying to drag it deeper. Whatever the girl had said, her pussy had ideas of its own.
She fully expected that Jack had lied and that once he had his cockhead bedded in her fuck-slot he would be unable to resist the natural impulse to ram it all up her cunt. She thought he would -- against her protests, of course -- throw a savage cock-lunge up her and fuck her ass off.
But she had misjudged the honest youth.
Jack worked his prickhead around in her foaming pussy, getting the huge slab all slippery -- greasing his prick in her cunt gash.
He drew back and angled his prick up, nudging it into the cleft between the cheeks of her ass.
Nickie moaned, sorry to have the throbbing slab removed from her cunt slot, knowing that she could have creamed off on his cock-knob even if he didn't shove it up her.
Then she moaned again, as she felt that rock-hard fucker pulsing and rippling in her ass crack.
She remembered how wonderful it had felt to have his tongue probing her shit hole -- and, in a flash, she realized that her brother had the same idea.
Jack held the firm globes of her ass closed around his cockstalk and frigged up and down, fucking the cleft of her ass just as he had her tit cleavage, before.
His cock was angled up and as it hissed through her tight ass crevice the head loomed up over the small of her back, dribbling pre-cum onto the base of her spine. He heaved upward and his balls swung into her cunt slot on the upthrust, splashing in that flooded grotto.
"Sis?" he mumbled.
Nickie knew what he was going to ask.
"What, Jack?"
"Can I fuck you up the ass?" he croaked.
"Ummmmm ... shove it up my shitter!" she gasped.
Jack groaned in delight as he discovered that his younger sister was as enthusiastic as he was. He frigged through her ass crack again, then drew his cock down and hiked his own ass up, so that the head of his rampant prick was aimed directly into her asshole.
Holding his cock by the thick hilt, he nudged the slippery tip against her asshole. He stared down, hoping that his cock wasn't too fat to fit.
Her asshole was tiny and the crown of his cock was huge. It didn't seem physically possible. But his cockmeat was well greased up from her cunt slot, and her asshole was wet with his saliva and now, as the knob flared in that tiny bud, his pre-cum was seeping out and oiling her ass up as slippery as a load of Vaseline.
Her brown ass ring fluttered and parted slightly, ready to accommodate his massive fucker. Whatever doubts that he might have had, his sister wasn't worried. She jerked her ass against him invitingly.
"Give it to me!" she whimpered.
Jack gripped her by the hips and dragged her back as he forced his prick slowly forward. His cockhead lodged in her shit hole for a moment, then began to edge in. He stared down, watching the enormous purple wedge vanish.
Her asshole seemed to gulp like a mouth and he gasped as her shit chute swallowed his cockhead, sucking on the cockmeat as hungrily as her greedy mouth had.
He stopped pushing and held steady, with his prickhead buried in her asshole and the length of his long cockshaft sticking out between them like a bolt. He pumped his cock muscles, making the cockhead throb in her shitter and making her whimper at the sensation.
His cockhead was plugged tightly in her shit socket, like the valve on the end of a hose. She wriggled on the spike. Her asshole clung snugly to his cockrod, gripping him possessively and pulling him deeper.
Jack was afraid to thrust in, not wanting to hurt the girl nor to skin his prick, either, in that tight asshole. But her asshole was dragging on his cock desperately. It did hurt a little bit, but that slight tingle of pain only served to embellish the pleasure.
He held her hips and, hauling her haunches back, began to inch his prick in carefully.
And their peeping parents were watching every inch of his cockmeat as it disappeared up his sister's ass...
Angela was so excited that she was almost jumping up and down on the chair. Her hand was gripping Bill's rampant cockstalk more as if to support herself than to caress him, as she concentrated on the show.
Bill had his open hand cupped on her ass and he began to nudge his middle finger gently into her asshole, giving her a hint of what their daughter must be feeling. He worked in knuckle-deep and wriggled his digit around, then began to frig in and out of her asshole.
But his rapt attention, too, was on the scene before them...
Half of Jack's big fucker was up Nickie's ass. He looked down at her slender hips and trim butt and wondered where in hell all that cockmeat was going.
He fed her another inch and Nickie moaned, adoring the sensation of having her ass stuffed so full. His cockhead was flaring in her shit chute, fucking deeper with every thrust.
She pushed back, eager to have it all.
The girl's asshole was as greedy as her mouth had been when she'd swallowed his prick from the other end of her alimentary canal. Her ass pumped in a spiral, screwing her shit slot back onto his cock.
With a last slow, steady plunge, Jack fucked his cock in to the root. His swollen balls were ballooning in her crotch, her cunt juicing them lavishly. Her ass ring was glued to his cock hilt, holding him firmly in place. Her ass was hiked up on that huge spike so that the nimble girl had to rise onto her toes.
Nickie was in rapture.
Her brother's cockhead was hot in her ass, as if she had swallowed a lump of smoldering coal. His steely prick was pumping like a lever in the coils of her ass guts.
He held it all up her. Nickie felt as if his cockknob had plunged all the way up into her belly -- that the fat slab must be sizzling away in the cum-load that she had gulped down from the other end or her oral-anal lust tunnel.
She distinctly felt a glob of pre-cum dribble into her shit chute, thick as paste and boiling hot. It made her yearn for the sensation of having him hose her ass guts with his full cum-load. With the starchy flavor of his jizz still lingering on her taste buds, she had the fanciful impression that he was spurting more into her mouth from out of her belly, that when he shot his wad the slimy stuff was going to pour straight through the conduit of her digestive tract.
It made the girl feel as if her body was no more than a cum bucket, a sponge designed to soak up spunk -- and she loved the idea.
As Jack held his prick buried, Nickie began to move, pulling her asshole up and down on his fucker. The fit was tight. Her asshole distended as it clung to his cockstalk. Then her guts loosened slightly and she began to slide more fluidly on his cock.
Jack started to hump, his ass churning as he fucked his prick into her ass. He drew out until only the fat wedge of his purple slab was in her shitter, paused, then fucked it all back up her.
"Ahhhh ... ohhhhh!" she wailed in ecstasy, half expecting his cock to come out of her mouth.
As he plowed in, his balls swung out and flailed in her cunt slot, splashing in the juicy seepage. A mist of cunt cream hung in the air between the curve of her ass and his flat belly and ribbons of the stuff unwound down her inner thighs. His balls were full of jizz on the inside and soaked with cunt nectar on the outside, so that it seemed as if the boy's cum must be seeping out through the bags as if they were porous.
His belly slapped on her jerking butt as his cock fucked into her ass. Her shit chute sucked and dragged on his prick, driving him wild. It felt as if she were trying to digest his cockmeat in reverse.
"Pack the fudge, Jack!" she cried in rapture. "Fuck my ass to jelly!"
He began to fuck her frantically, his balls swinging and his cock swelling massively, spreading her asshole out wide on his lunges.
Her pussy was melting on his balls as they swung in and ballooned in her groin. She moved a hand down from the edge of the basin and began to finger her clit, getting off in her pussy as she eagerly waited for him to flood her ass guts with his jism.
She slipped two fingers up her fuck-hole. She could feel his fucking prick through the slender membrane that divided her twin tracts. As he pumped in, she finger-fucked up her cunt chute in tandem with his prick.
"Cream me, Jack ... jizz me!" she pleaded, as her own cumming swirled towards the crest.
Jack grunted and fucked in, moaning on the backstroke, then he buried his prick again with a thundering thrust. Her ass sucked hungrily on the throbbing cockmeat. He threw his head back and howled as his balls surged to the peak.
His steaming cum enema splashed in her bowels.
Nickie wailed with joy and strummed her clit as her pussy melted down her thighs and Jack kept hammering in, squirting cum into her ass guts in torrents.
She could feel his thick jizz flooding her, the hot spurts squirting in and then squishing around his fucking prick.
He hosed her ass steadily, feeding her another jism jet each time he rammed his prick in, turning the girl's bowels to a creamy swamp. His flowing cum was so hot that she felt as if her guts were melting like wax.
He squirted a final dose up her and slumped over her ass, clinging to her haunches like a gargoyle on a flying buttress, a trophy mounted by its own horn.
Nickie kept on squirming on that huge assful as she frigged off the last spasms of her own cumming. She leaned over the basin, panting, her legs shaking violently.
"Ummmm ... I love your cock up my ass, Jack," she purred, wriggling a bit on that embedded spike.
He began to pull his prick out as it had gone in, inch by inch. His cockmeat had turned rubbery now, but it was still fat and tense. He dragged it out. His wide cockhead stuck in her asshole for second, then popped free.
Jack stepped back on unsteady legs, looking awed by the experience that had just drained him dry.
His prick swung up and down before him, as if undecided whether to collapse or to rise to a new erection. His balls spread out, flattening now that they were empty. As his prick looped out over them, it looked rather like an elephant's trunk waving from between those hairy ears.
Jizz was streaming out of Nickie's vacated shit hole and running down the crack of her ass, to seep into the creamy tide flowing from her pussy.
She was smiling blissfully.
"I wanna suck and ass-fuck a lot, Jack," she sighed. "We can do it every day -- it isn't really incest."
Jack wasn't so sure about that.
But he sure as hell wasn't going to argue the definition of incest with that adorable sibling.
Nor were their mom and dad.
Angela and Bill didn't give a shit if their children were committing incest or just fooling around together -- as long as they got to watch.
And now, as they stared so intently into the bathroom, Nickie turned from the basin and bent down over her brother's swaying cock. She brushed her nose against the knob, then flicked her lapper against the soiled cockmeat, tasting her own ass along with his cum.
She slurped the slimy head of his prick into her mouth and sucked on the ass-flavored slab.
His potent prick lurched and jerked and began to stiffen in her mouth again.
But then she drew her head away, grinning mischievously.
Jack eyed her, knowing that the imaginative youngster must have something else in mind.
"Let's sneak down and watch Mommy and Daddy fuck," she suggested.
Jack grinned in compliance.
And two adoring parents exchanged a glance, realizing that now it was their turn to perform...
Chapter 6
Bill stepped down from the chair, his cock jutting out like a pole-vaulter's pole. He gave Angela a hand and she, too, stepped down from the other chair. There was no need to say anything, for they knew just what they both wanted to do next. They moved the chairs back from the door and then hurried on down the hallway and into the master bedroom.
Angela pulled the door partially closed, leaving plenty of space for the kids to look through the gap but not leaving it open wide enough to be obvious -- making it look like a simple oversight.
Bill was standing beside the bed and she walked over to him, her voluptuous ass swinging provocatively. Angela had already considered the various positions by which they could give the kids the best possible view and decided that it would be best if she got on top.
"Let me ride your prick," she rasped.
Bill jumped on the bed and stretched out with his cock standing like a monolith over his loins. Angela curled up beside his flank and took his prick in her hand. She was bending over him but, out of the edges of her eyes, she was keeping a watch on the doorway.
In a moment or two she was deeply gratified to see two shadows moving into position, one slightly above the other. She guessed -- correctly, as it were -- that Nickie must have knelt down and that Jack was looking over her shoulder, kneeling behind her ass.
Now the welcome audience was in place, and it was time for the players to perform.
Angela wanted to put on a variety show. She bent down, heavy tits swinging like melons, and began to tongue the wedge-shaped slab of Bill's cockhead. She stuck her lapper way out and ran it around on the meaty knob, making sure that she was positioned so that her hair did not get in the way and the kids could see all the details.
She wanted them to hear it, too, and she was making a lot more sound than was really necessary to lick a cockhead -- juicy slurps and loud moans and slobbering noises. She drooled deliberately down his cockshaft.
"Suck it, Angela!" Bill croaked.
Like his wife, the man was very conscious of the presence of the onlookers. He pumped his prick sinew, making his huge fucker pulse and the dark vein throb.
She parted her lips and took his cock-knob in, milking on the slab, then slid down his cockstalk. Her lips fluted down to the hilt and she gurgled on the mouthful. Her dark head jumped up and down, glossy hair flying about. She turned her face, grinding down.
But she was careful not to fall into the steady rhythm that would bring her husband soaring to the creamy climax. Truly enjoying performing, Angela wanted to prolong the pleasure.
She could faintly hear the kids panting in the doorway, and she imagined how lust must be contorting their faces and lancing through their loins.
Angela was feeling very, very naughty.
She knew, too, that both of the kids were already depraved beyond redemption and saw no reason why she shouldn't embellish. the action with some verbal kinkiness.
Slurping loudly, she drew her mouth up to the tip of her husband's cock and spoke softly -- but just loud enough so that Jack and Nickie would be sure to hear her words.
"Guess what I'm pretending, darling?" she purred.
"What?" Bill hissed.
"I'm pretending that I'm sucking Jack's cock -- I think about that a lot. Do you mind, Bill?"
Bill grunted willing acceptance -- and she heard a sharp intake of breath at the doorway.
"I'd love to suck Jack off, you know? I'd love to drink our son's jizz."
"Yeah!" Bill moaned. Getting into the act, he said: "I don't blame you, baby -- because I'd love to have Nickie give me a blowjob, too."
"Ooooh!" Angela squealed. "Would you let Nickie go down on you? Would you like to fuck her, too? It's making me so hot, darling!"
It was making the kids plenty hot, too...
Nickie was kneeling on her hands and knees and Jack was kneeling upright, behind her bare ass. She turned and looked at him over her shoulder. They both looked stunned. Fooling around together had been naughty enough, but hearing their mother and father express incestuous desires was driving those horny kids crazy with lust.
Nickie's cunt was flooding as if a damn had burst inside her, as she imagined what it would be like to have her father fuck her. And her mouth, already flavored by brotherly cum, was watering for Daddy cum.
Jack's balls were as vibrant as if he hadn't shot a wad in a month, his cock turned to stone by the knowledge that his mother wanted to mouth his cockmeat.
He arched his back and fitted his cockshaft in the cleft between his sister's trim little asscheeks. But he didn't hump -- he just held his prick there in the warm, padded tunnel, as they both paid full attention to their parents...
Pre-cum came out of Bill's piss hole, as thick and sticky as glue from a tube. Knowing the effect that their words, as well as the action, must be having on the kids was making him as hot as Angela.
Angela licked the clear pre-cum up with her flicking tongue, purring and panting and making sure that the siblings saw his cock slime on her pink lapper meat.
She nudged the tip of her tongue into his open piss hole, gathering pre-cum from the source. Then she bobbed her head up and down again on his cockshaft, her lips pulling outwards as she drew up to the cock-knob.
Angela always adored a mouthful of her husband's delicious prick -- or any guy's, for that matter -- and she was especially relishing it today, playing to the audience. But that massive mouthful was hammering so violently that she was afraid he was going to blow his cum-load at any moment -- and as much as she loved to drink jizz, the promiscuous performer didn't want the show to end on a single act.
She wanted to let the kids see them fuck, too.
She unplugged Bill's prick from the socket of her lips and gave a last lick, then straightened up. Throwing one knee across, she straddled his loins. His cock jutted up against her belly, and her back was to the door. She tensed her thighs and slid up as if she were climbing a pole, letting the head of his prick slip into her crotch.
She poised atop his upthrust cocklance, squirming on the cockhead. She could just imagine what it looked like from the vantage point of the doorway. Her pliable cuntlips were sucking on his cockhead and her pussy juice was pouring down his prick.
She lowered her pussy onto his prick slowly, taking it up her fuck-tunnel inch by inch.
The kids watched that enormous fucker gradually sink out of sight.
Angela dropped down the last inch and took it all. Her cunt slot was spread open around the base of his cock, stretched so wide it seemed that she was trying to take him in balls and all.
Holding the full penetration, she ground her ass and hips around, twisting her cunt on his cockmeat. Cunt juice oozed out around the tight fitting.
Angela reached behind her ass and played with his balls for a moment. But then she drew away. She didn't want her hand to get in the way of the action, shielding the coupling from the onlookers.
Her open hands settled on the cheeks of her ass and she spread those firm mounds apart.
Knowing that the kids were into ass-fucking, Angela wanted to give them a good look at her asshole, too. Her little shit slot fluttered as she felt their gaze caress her.
She began to rise and fall, riding Bill's rampant fucker in a slow, steady rhythm. He met her, humping up from the bed in counterpoint. His bloated balls swung up and slapped the curve of her ass.
He began to tremble and gasp, and she felt his prick lurch mightily inside her pussy. But still she wasn't ready for the cum curtain to drop on the scene. She wanted to give the kids a frontal view of her curvaceous body, as well.
Pushing down to his cock root, she held his prick buried and began to twist around, rotating her torso on the pivot of his prick.
She came slowly around in a half-circle so that, without even removing his prick from her pussy, she was facing his feet now -- and the open door, too.
She tilted her head down and looked into her own stuffed crotch, to see herself as the watchers were seeing her.
Her bushy vee was split in a pink slot, crammed full of thick cockmeat. She swayed and squirmed, bridging and thrusting her big tits out. She fingered her tit tips and dipped a hand into her cunt gash to pull at her clit.
She knew that her son must be drooling at the sight of her motherly cunt muff -- and she wondered, hopefully, if her sexy little girl was hot for her cunt, as well.
She didn't have to worry about that!
Nickie was drooling as she stared at the coupling, every bit as hungry for her mom's delectable-looking pussy as she was for her daddy's big prick.
The very idea was making her so horny that Nickie almost felt embarrassed. How could a girl be so fucking tongue-crazed for her own mom's pussy? She didn't understand it -- but the idea of lesbian incest was turning her on just as much as the thought of heterosexual taboo-breaking.
She wriggled her ass back against Jack's loins, feeling his cock throb in the crack of her ass, all sorts of wicked thoughts tumbling through her fevered mind. Nickie was so hot she felt that her brain was steaming as her eyes registered the image of her naked parents indelibly on her mind.
When she fucked or sucked with her brother, the next time, the girl planned to make believe that he was her daddy -- carrying fantasy and reality to the extremes in her incestuous cravings.
Angels held her pussy jammed all the way down for a moment, then began to move up and down.
The overheated aroma of her slippery pussy was wafting up to her face. She breathed it in, knowing that the pussy perfume was permeating the bedroom -- and that her kids could inhale it as they looked on. She knew that musky fragrance would be thrilling Jack, and she hoped it was tantalizing Nickie just as greatly.
Nickie was dipping her fingers into her cunt hole and then bringing them up to her lips and licking up her own cunt cream -- wishing it was her mother's cunt cream.
The little devil was longing to suck her mom's cunt when it had been squirted full of her father's cum, swallowing a double dose of incest oil from that succulent pussy by the foaming mouthful.
What on earth would her mother think if she'd known of those depraved desires?
Nickie would have been surprised -- and delighted.
Angela climbed up Bill's prick to the knob, poised there, balanced on that gigantic purple slab, then dropped her fuck-hole back down towards his balls. The full length of his prick pistoned up into her hot pussy.
She ground away steadily, on the cum-strokes now, ready to cream and waiting for his geyser.
Her cunt was clinging to his cock so firmly that she was damned near pulling her pussy apart as she jerked on up his cockstalk.
Bill bridged in a deep arch.
Angela was pushing her cunt down when his first steaming geyser of jism shot straight up into her loins. It spattered into the core of her cunt with such force that she felt the heavy fluid gushing inside her pussy.
She slammed down, dragged up and pumped down again as his second cum-load gushed out, almost blowing her off the end of his cock on the creamy cascade.
Up and down she fucked, taking his cum and blending it with her cunt cream as she juiced on his shooting prick. He drove up her and she drooped on his prick. Each time his cock sped up her cunt hole, he blew more fuck-juice into her. His prick was going off like a foaming fire extinguisher, quenching the inferno that was raging in her cunt hole.
His prick drained off at last and Bill sagged down on the bed, his chest heaving, his eyes hazy. Angela kept on riding on the saddle of his loins for a while, enjoying the last fading spasms of her own release.
His cock still felt nice and solid inside her pussy as it loomed up from his emptied balls.
It gave the lewd woman an idea that she figured would further excite the kids -- especially, maybe, Nickie.
She dragged her cum-drenched pussy up and pulled it from his cockhead. She knelt over him and tilted her cunt up so that the kids could see all the cunt cum and jizz that was streaming from her pussy slot.
Then she wriggled back up his belly and chest, laying a slimy trail up his hairy torso. His head craned up to meet her and she straddled his face, mopping her soaking cunt muff against his mouth.
Since she had been squatting astride his cock with her ass towards his face, she was now in the sixty-nining position. She lowered her head and took his slimy prick into her mouth, nursing and sucking fondly.
Then, for the benefit of her little girl, she pulled her mouth off him and said: "Your cockmeat is so delicious when it's been creamed in my cunt, darling -- I think cunt juice is as yummy as jizz."
The effect that had on Nickie was even greater than her mother could have hoped for. The teenager had been curious about cunt-lapping for a long time and now, discovering that her mother appreciated the flavor of pussy nectar, she became even more excited.
Watching Angela's nimble lapper slurping all over her daddy's cock and balls with such relish, Nickie was scooping handfuls of her own cunt cream from her neglected pussy and lapping it from her palm.
Angela was licking, then whispering.
"I'd love to suck your prick after you'd been fucking our daughter," she moaned.
Bill's slippery cockmeat jumped against her lips -- and Nickie gasped at that spoken desire, yearning to feed her mother as well as to feast between her thighs.
"Ummmm-I'd tongue up every single drop of Nickie's cunt cum from your cock, darling. I'd love it! I'd ... I'd love to go down on her, too..." She paused to give his prick some lavish lapper strokes. Then, her lips on the tip of his polished cock-knob, she whispered: "I'd lick up her legs and clamp my lips on her sweet little cunt and suck her silly -- and then I'd do it again. Ummm ... I'd give her sexy little body a tongue-bath all over. I'd suck her sweet tits and lick out her asshole, and then I'd go back down on her pussy and..." She gave his cockhead a suck. "And then I'd nurse on her clit just like I'm milking your cockhead."
Bill jerked and shuddered, inspired by his wife's incestuous desires -- all the more because he knew that the kids were listening and those words were for their benefit.
Angela was nuzzling his hairy balls now and, speaking with her face pressed to them as they started to swell up again.
"I'm hot to suck Jack's cock off -- but I'm just as hungry for Nickie's cunt."
Jack was gasping in amazement at this revelation.
He knew that his mother was certainly not a lesbian. He and Nickie were living proof of that and, besides, he had just watched her relish heterosexual lovemaking.
He had no idea, naive boy that he was, that a normal, feminine woman could also be a confirmed cunt-lapper -- although the strange idea was, for some reason unknown to him, making his prick buck savagely.
But Nickie understood her mother's deviate desires perfectly, since she shared them.
Was it all just pillow talk? She wondered.
What would her mother say if she were to offer to sit on her face and go down on her cunt? The girl was longing to offer her pussy and her tongue, her clit and her lips, equally aroused at both ends of her nubile body. But would she dare? It wasn't the sort of thing that a girl could be expected to suggest to her mom.
How embarrassing it would be if it had all been only talk and fantasy and her mother rejected her offer! If she were to suggest it and get turned down, she would never be able to face the woman again.
Nickie's thighs were moving as if they were trying to propel her own hands and knees right into that bedroom, her tongue drawn to her mom's cunt hole like a pliable iron filing to a powerful magnet.
Her nostrils widened as she breathed in the compelling scent of Angela's arousal. Her tit tips shot out and her clit flared like a smoldering fuse.
But she didn't have the nerve to enter that bedroom and express her willingness.
The lust-tormented, cunt-hungry little girl needed further encouragement.
And she soon got it...
Angela licked and sucked on Bill's prick a bit longer, making it as huge and as hard as if he hadn't already pumped so much cum into her.
Then, following her own wicked maternal designs, she began to move back down Bill's prone body, pulling her pussy off his face and dragging it down over his hairy chest and hard belly, leaving pearly drops of fuck-cream in the wake of her crotch as her ass squirmed down towards his loins again.
Facing the doorway, she rose and knelt astride his cock. It towered before her, glistening with her drool. She dipped both hands into her groin and spread her pussy slot open wide, revealing the delicious-looking folds of her inner pussy. Cum and cunt cream poured out plentifully, and the aroma from her wide open cunt got hotter and richer, wafting towards the door in tantalizing waves.
She looked down at her cunt, seeing how absolutely inviting it must look to any young lady who was even halfway inclined to suck pussy.
Then she slipped the oval collar of her cuntlips over the head of Bill's prick, pulling her pussy onto that meaty slab as if fitting him with a rubber.
She fucked on down his cockstalk -- and her gaze lifted directly to the doorway.
She was far too hot to hesitate.
"Enjoying the show, kids?" she rasped.
"Holy shit!" Bill gasped.
The kids both gulped in surprise.
And their mother said: "Why don't you come in?"
Chapter 7
Nickie and Jack looked horrified, glancing at each other, wondering what to do.
They didn't think that their mother could see them in the hallway and guessed that she had only surmised that they had been peeking -- still not realizing that she had set the whole thing up -- and that they could sneak away and pretend that they hadn't been there.
But the thought of joining their parents thrilled them both. And they knew from the previous pillow-talk as well as Angela's open invitations that they would be more than welcome.
Jack frowned questioningly.
"Ooooh ... let's!" Nickie moaned.
She crawled forward slightly. The hard, round cheeks of her lovely little ass were gripping her brother's prick tightly, and as she moved away that iron-hard cockshaft was dragged out and down from his loins. His cock was far too stiff to bend and as it levered down, the boy's ass was almost heaved upward on the far end of his hard-on.
Jack grimaced, afraid that his prick might snap off at the root. But then the thick cockstalk slipped out of Nickie's tight ass cleft and came flying up to slap against his flat belly.
Nickie got to her feet.
So did Jack.
Together, naked and smiling, they entered the bedroom.
Bill had risen up onto his elbows, looking past Angela's flank. He seemed rather stunned by this new development. Although he lusted for incest as much as his wife did, he hadn't really expected it to happen -- and supposed that Angela's words were mere fantasy.
But now, seeing that Jack and Nickie were approaching willingly, he began to grin.
Angela was squatting down on Bill's cock, her cunt slit split around the hilt and pussy cream flooded out over his belly and balls in a milky tide. Facing the approaching kids, the woman was glowing with sexual radiance, her back arched and her big tits thrust out towards them.
She lusted for both kids equally, and her gaze shifted back and forth between them, her eyes gleaming and her tongue gliding across her lips.
Jack was walking towards her behind a gigantic hard-on, his cocklance towering before his abdomen. His bulging cockhead was gleaming and flaring, and pre-cum was seeping from his cleft and oozing down the cockshaft.
Nickie was stepping closer, with her hot little pussy smoldering between her legs and pearly banners of cunt juice running down her inner thighs.
"Do you want me, Mommy?" she whispered.
"Yes, darling ... yes!" Angela said.
The bold youngster knelt on the foot of the bed, between her father's sprawled legs, facing her naked mother.
They stared at each other with fiery emotion. They looked a lot alike, those raven-haired, jade-eyed beauties It was like looking into a mirror that spanned a bridge of time.
Jack was standing beside the bed, staring at them. He was eager to ram his prick into his mother's mouth, as he knew she wanted him to do. But the youth was so intrigued by the idea of lesbian incest between his voluptuous mother and his little sister that he was willing to wait for a while -- to thrill to the sight before he joined in.
He glanced at his father and saw that the man was as fascinated as he was by the strange situation. Bill's rampant cock was still spiked up Angela, but he wasn't moving. Like his son, he wanted to forego his own physical pleasures for the delight of playing the participating peeper.
Nickie leaned closer and Angela tilted her lovely face up, and they kissed. Their lips brushed lightly together for a moment, then began to grind passionately. Their tongues slid back and forth.
Angela could taste Jack's cum on Nickie's mouth, and Nickie could taste her father's fuck-juice on her mom's tongue and lips. And since Angela had been sucking Bill's cock after he'd fucked her, Nickie was also getting a hint of her mother's cunt cream. The delicate flavor of that sweet cunt cream, tasted on the woman's mouth, was making the young girl even hungrier to suck it from the source.
Nickie swayed her back, rubbing her pert tits against her mother's larger tit mounds, the nipples brushing together. She shot her tongue into Angela's mouth, then sucked on Angela's lapper as it came snaking into her own mouth.
Mother and daughter were so turned on by each other that they forgot that Jack was standing beside them and even that Bill was already stuck up Angela's cunt.
Nickie's head slid down and she sucked a swollen tit tip into her lips, nursing with far more enthusiasm than she ever had as a suckling infant.
Then she jerked upward and offered her own tits to her mother's willing face. Angela mouthed the stiff nipples in an incestuous reversal of the nursing process.
Mother and daughter took turns sucking on each other's tits, kissing on the lips as they switched. They were both so hot it seemed as if their gorgeous bodies might melt like wax and fuse together.
Then Nickie dropped down onto Angela's tits again, and this time she kept on going down.
She licked down the woman's belly and tongued her belly button. Her lapper stirred through the dark jungle of her mom's cunt bush, flipping through the raven curls.
Nickie was starved for cunt, but didn't rush it, savoring the build-up just as she had on her brother's cock. The girl had been wanting to eat out a pussy for a long time -- and the dark knowledge that her first cunt-lapping session was going to be on her own mother's cunt was causing her to whimper and moan and drool.
And that prospect was made even more mouth-watering by the fact that her daddy's big prick was jammed up her mom's fuck-hole like a ladle in a honeypot.
Nickie licked up the inside of Angela's thigh, then up the other thigh, slurping as far as the crease where the woman's lush legs joined her groin. Her lapper ran up parallel with Angela's cunt, not yet making contact.
Then the girl nuzzled in to the coupling of cock and cunt.
She licked her father's musky balls, gasping at the savory flavor and feeling his fuck-juice shifting heavily around inside the solid sacs.
Her face tilted up and, with her chin cushioned on his hairy balls, she rubbed her nose back and forth against her mom's throbbing clit.
Her tongue slid out and she licked lightly at Angela's cuntlips, as those rosy folds spread out around the hilt of Bill's buried prick.
The taste of a cock-filled cunt slot was driving the kid crazy. She began to whip her lapper all over, licking her mom's clit and dipping into her cunt slot alongside her father's cock.
Her tongue stirred in and out. More cunt juice creamed from Angela's pussy, and Nickie wolfed it up ravenously. Nickie had known how delicious pussy nectar was, delivered by hand, but drinking the stuff straight out of a pussy was even more wonderful than she had imagined.
"Ummmm ... ummmm!" she purred, clamping her lips over that prick-engorged cunt and sucking hungrily.
"Ooooh! She's licking me!" Angela moaned, jerking and shuddering spasmodically.
She wanted her husband to know what was going on in her groin. But Bill was well aware of it, since their little girl was mouthing his cock and balls at the same time as she sucked her mother's pussy.
Angela's thighs tensed and she began to fuck up and down on Bill's rampant cock. His cockshaft came out all drenched with her cunt juices. Nickie flattened her lapper and tongued up the heavily veined underside of her daddy's prick, licking her mother's cunt cream from her father's cockmeat.
Bill began to dribble pre-cum into Angela under the dual stimulation of her sliding, clinging cunt hole and his daughter's deft tonguing.
As Angela pulled her pussy up, another tide of cunt juice washed down Bill's cockshaft, and now that creamy deluge was shot through with streaks of slimy jizz.
Nickie went tongue-crazy on the blended nectars. Tilting her radiant face sideways, she fitted her parted lips to the underside of her daddy's prick so that he was fucking through her mouth as he drove his prick up into her mother's gooey cunt.
Bill's cock came out slathered with cunt cream and sank back in foaming with Nickie's saliva.
"Cum, Mommy! Cum, Daddy!" the girl wailed, yearning to suck her father's delicious fuck juice out of her mother's melting cunt hole.
Angela was twisting from side to side, fucking up and down on Bill's prick. Her tits swung and her head turned, her face glowing with pure fuck-lust.
As she jerked sideways, she noticed Jack gaping at them, with his neglected hard-on thundering before his belly.
Why should her daughter's mouth have all the fun, while her son went unsucked and her own motherly mouth was deprived of a feast?
She parted her lips and pushed her tongue out.
Jack stared at that welcoming maw. He had overheard her say that she wanted to suck him off, and it was obvious that she did, yet the naive youth could hardly believe that it was about to really happen. Fucking his kid sister in the face had been thrilling enough -- but the very idea of sinking his cockmeat into his mom's mouth was driving him crazy.
He stared at her, half expecting her to change her mind.
"Put your prick in my mouth, darling," Angela moaned. "Give Mommy your cockmeat and cum."
Jack pushed his loins out and his huge fucker sprang up to her face.
Angela's tongue flipped out, lapping at the oozing pricktip. She moaned as she tasted her son's pre-cum, loving the taste and the texture and thrilled to the core by the depravity of it.
She licked at his drooling piss hole and laved all around the glowing purple cockhead. She slid down to kiss his balls and fluted her mouth back up his cockstalk as if she were playing a harmonica. Then she took his prick-knob into the oval of her lovely lips and began to suck greedily.
Jack gasped at the thrilling sensation. He knew now why his little sister was such an enthusiastic and talented cock-sucker. The girl had inherited the inclination and the talent from their mother -- cock-sucker genes ran in her blood!
He began to fuck his mother's mouth frantically, ramming his cock down her throat. She nursed on his cockhead, then bobbed down to swallow his cock balls-deep.
Bill was gaping up from the bed, watching his son's giant cock sliding through his wife's lips. The sight was making him frantic with passion, inspiring his lust even more than the physical sensations of a clinging cunt and a flashing tongue on his cock and balls.
"Milk his cock, baby!" he cried.
"Ooooh ... yeah! Yeah! Slime my mouth, Jack ... whitewash my tongue!" Angela wailed, yearning for a bellyful of her son's succulent spunk.
Jack's prick plunged in and when it pulled back out, streaks of thick pre-cum plastered the cockstalk. Then he slammed in again and his mother sucked the seepage from his prick, her throat working as she swallowed.
The youth howled like a beast in torment, and his jizz sprayed into Angela's maw.
She gasped and gurgled, gargling on his cum. She gulped the first mouthful down, and he hosed her with another shot of cum. She was nursing on his jizz-spurting prick as if sucking milk from a nipple, but the stuff she was drinking was a lot hotter and thicker and creamier than had ever been swallowed from a tit.
Jack kept squirting the cock cream out, and his wanton mother relished every drop of that drink on a stick. Cum spilled from her lips as they peeled outwards on his cockstalk. Her mouth filled and she quaffed the jism down and more jetted out, hitting the arched roof of her mouth, splattering into her cheeks, sliming her lapper.
Jack staggered and, his balls hollowed to the core, stepped back. His spent cock flopped from his mother's mouth and swayed before him.
Angela turned from the hips, looking back, showing her husband the last mouthful of their son's creamy cum and then drinking it down as he watched.
"Ummmmm ... I love it!" she sighed.
Bill grinned. His wife could swallow all the cum from their son's cock and balls that she wanted to from now on -- as long as he could watch.
But there was another youngster in that horny family, and now it was time that she was fed.
Nickie was sucking voraciously on her mother's swollen clit, working towards the milky conclusions in a sort of feeding frenzy.
Angela began to fuck her cunt up and down on Bill's cock furiously. Her clit began to spark as she massaged it on her husband's sliding cockshaft and her little girl nursed the swollen bud in her lips.
Angela's cunt was melting now.
The juice was flooding from her cock-stuffed pussy, and Nickie mouthed it up greedily, whining with the dark joy of drinking from her mother's fuck-hole.
Bill humped, ramming up hard.
His prick went off like a fountain. His foaming cum swirled into Angela's cunt core, then came streaming back down around his prick and spilled out into their daughter's mouth, mixed with her cunt cum.
Drinking her mother and father's fuck-cream together was making Nickie wail and whimper. She gobbled gluttonously on Angela's pussy as Bill's prick fucked in and out. Her mouth kept filling up. The stuff was so nourishing and rich and wholesome that she wished they would never stop cumming -- that she could swallow the flavorsome cream from her mother's melting pussy for hours.
Bill sent a last jizz jet rocketing up into Angela's cunt and sank back, gasping.
Angela danced on his fucker, drawing out her own cumming to the ebbing dregs. Then she pulled her pussy up and off his cockhead, knowing now that the fucking was finished, her lovely little daughter would want a chance to suck her cunt unhampered by his cock.
Nickie dove on her daddy's prick first, slurping up the fuck-slime from his prick and sliding down to gather the overflow from his balls.
Her father's slimy cockmeat was so scrumptious that the girl could hardly wait until she got a chance to give him a blow-job and have him shoot in her mouth, instead of simply licking around the edges while he blew his creamy cumload up her mother's fuck-hole.
But that fuck-hole was still brimful of the combined juices of their simultaneous cumming, and Nickie gave his cock a last suck and slid back to her mom's groin. She gazed at her open cunt slot, seeing the spunk oozing out like hot slag from a furnace.
Angela tilted her cunt up, serving it to the girl. Nickie spread the woman's slippery cunt slot open wide with her fingers, folding the pussylips back. Then she ducked in and clamped her mouth on that sodden fuck-hole. She sucked so hard she seemed to be inhaling the juice right down into her lungs. Her tongue lashed up Angela's cunt hole and her lips plastered around the rim, working like a sump pump, sucking on that creamy bowl, pulling the blended cum cream out as if she were siphoning oil from a carnal crankcase.
The thrill of having her daughter sucking her pussy was bringing Angela right back up towards another creamy crest. Her clit tensed and more cunt cum gushed into her pussy slot, swirling into the load that was already filling her pussy.
Nickie was wallowing in her mom's groin like a hungry hog at a trough of succulent slop. With her dark head down on the job, she drew her knees up under her so that she was positioned with her adorable little ass thrust up.
Her father had slithered down beside them, watching the young girl, tongue playing so lavishly in the woman's cunt, the pink meat sinking into the coral folds. Watching two sexy females making mouth love would have excited him under any circumstances, but seeing his daughter tongue-fucking her mom was turning him on wildly.
And Nickie was in the doggy-fucking position.
Bill rolled over and rose onto his knees behind the girl's jerking ass. He stared at the velvet globes of her cute ass. Some of her brother's cum was still dribbling out of her shitter and running down the crack of her ass and, below, her pussy was fuming hot.
Bill hesitated for an instant. But the naughty, nubile girl had already swallowed a load of sibling cock slime and taken another load up her asshole, and she was busily sucking her mother's cunt. So her daddy saw no reason on earth why he should have any qualms about fucking her.
He bent down and kissed her ass tenderly, then arched back and tucked his pounding prick in under those trembling asscheeks, dipping the prick-knob into her cunt.
Holding her firmly by the hips, he paused, to see if she might protest.
But Nickie was well beyond any inhibitions now.
"Ohhhhh ... fuck me, Daddy!" she cried, her words drifting from her mother's crotch, muffled. "Shove your prick up me and fuck me like a dog!"
Angela's beautiful face was already twisted by lust and now, realizing that her husband was starting to sink his cock into their little girl's cunt hole, she shuddered violently.
"Fuck her little cunt ... fuck her sweet ass off ... fill her pussy up for me to suck!"
Bill groaned and began to inch his huge prick slowly up into Nickie's swampy pussy. Her cunt tunnel was tight and tense, gripping his throbbing prick like a rubbery wringer, pulling him deeper.
He jolted the last inch in and held his long fuck-tool all the way up his daughter's pussy. Her inner cuntal rings closed, caressing his buried cock rod, and the core of her cunt was sucking on his cock-knob as if she had a secret mouth inside her belly.
He drew out to the cockhead, then fucked back in with a long, underslung stroke. His balls dragged up the bed and her ass heaved up on the cock-thrust.
Nickie wailed in Angela's cunt. Her father was fucked up her so deep that she almost thought his cock might come sliding from her mouth and shove on into her mother's cunt, so that he would be fucking his wife via their daughter's body.
His giant prick was stuffing her to the brim, straining the capacity of her cunt hole. Her cuntlips stretched around his fat cockrod and his cockhead plunged in so far that the girl felt like a virgin again. Her daddy's prick was plowing into cherry territory beyond where any cock had ventured before. Her hipbones seemed about to jump from their sockets.
Seeing Bill throwing that furious doggy-fuck into Nickie, Angela creamed off again.
As the man hammered his prick up the girl's pussy, he was forcing her face into her mother's crotch as if she were about to bury her whole head up that slimy slot.
Angela pumped her pussy in Nickie's face, working her cumming off frantically.
She slumped back for a moment, panting and dazed, her eyes glazed and her lips trembling. She loved her little girl's eager mouth and was reluctant to pull her pussy from that flashing tongue and those suction-cup lips -- but now the wanton woman felt that she just had to have a closer look at the incestuous fucking.
She twisted her smooth, curvaceous body around gracefully and crawled down beside them.
Nickie was still lapping, her mouth so hot that she hadn't even realized -- yet -- that her lapper was no longer flailing in a fuck-hole.
And Angela's tongue was flailing around, too, as she moved to the foot of the bed and stretched out belly-down behind Bill's cork-screwing ass.
She watched his balls swing heavily in and out under his jerking ass. She slid closer and lapped those wildly rolling cum-bags, then moved higher to work her tongue around in his ass crack and rim into his shit hole for a moment, using her husband's body as an appetizer for the full-course banquet she intended to eat out of Nickie.
The hot-mouthed woman lay flat again, her chin pressed to the bed so that she could gaze into Nickie's groin and see her father's huge cock vanish up her tiny fuck-hole, then come pulling out, juiced from her pussy.
The sight was driving Angela wild, and her nostrils flared as she breathed in her little girl's musky pussy perfume, savoring the scent of that sexy stew she was so hungry to suck. Nickie's tight little pussy was bubbling like a succulent steamed pudding ready to be served -- as soon as her father had poured the cream into it to complete the recipe.
A shadow fell over her cheek.
Angela glanced up -- and she grinned as she realized that it was the elongated shadow of her son's enormous prick.
Jack had knelt on the edge of the bed and was desperately shoving his cock out towards her face, yearning to spill another cum-load in his mother's mouth.
But Angela had already sucked the youth off, and she loved variety. And if a father could fuck his daughter, why shouldn't his son be a motherfucker?
She raised her head up and Jack jolted his cocklance out. His fat fucker skimmed sideways across her parted lips and she nibbled as if she were eating a shish kebob on a skewer. He tried to wedge his cock up so that the knob would be angled into her mouth, but she turned away.
Jack wailed in dismay and frustration. His mother had obviously adored sucking him off the first time, and he couldn't understand why she was being reluctant to milk another load of jizz from his potent prick.
"C'mon, Mom ... give me some head!" he begged.
She grinned at his desperation, tempted to tease him. But it wasn't in Angela's nature to play the cock-teaser, since any delay tormented her just as much as the guy. Her dark head tossed, motioning back at her haunches.
"Fuck me, Jack," she rasped.
She hiked her ass up and wriggled it about and her son gave a cry of joy in anticipation of the thrill of ultimate incest with his gorgeous mother. Sucking and ass-fucking was lovely stuff, but the idea of breaking that final taboo in her cunt was even better.
He shifted around behind her as she knelt with her ass up and her head down. Angela reached back between her thighs and held his balls, drawing him towards her.
The bulging knob of his cock nudged her cunt gash.
"Ram it up me!" Angela wailed, lusting lasciviously for a pussy full of her son's cockmeat.
Jack inched the cockhead in and her pliable pussy slot began to suck and pull on the hot slab. He sank in deeper, his fucker going in like a hot knife into butter.
She flattened her hand on her bushy vee and pushed her fingers up into her crotch, whimpering as she felt the thick shaft of his cock sliding into her cunt. His prick was big and hard and vibrant, and it would have been a joy no matter who happened to be on the far end of such a lovely fuck-tool. But knowing it was her own son's prick made it more thrilling by far.
The thrill of incest was driving her crazy.
Jack fucked in to the hilt, his balls jamming against her pussylips. She fondled those bloated balls, feeling his cum-load slide around inside them as he held all of his long prick buried.
Dizzy with desire, Jack could scarcely believe that he was fucking his mother.
Then he began to heave in and out, throwing the cockmeat to her frantically, feeding her fiery furnace with a steady load of phallic fuel.
As he rammed his prick up her cunt, he shoved her forwards and her face pushed into the coupling ahead. Her brow rested in Bill's balls and her mouth moved on Nickie's cunt, sucking that sweet slot as the fat daddy cock fucked in and out of it.
Now all four of them were coupled up like a train, as Bill doggy-fucked his daughter and his son emulated him by fucking his prick up his mother animal-fashion.
They were all linked up in a bizarre daisy chain.
Nickie was like the locomotive hauling the train -- and she was panting like a locomotive, as well, her breath hissing out in wheezes as she played her role to perfection at the head of the line.
Her father was rumbling along behind the driving engine of her ass like a coal tender, ready to stoke her bushy boiler and keep the pressure up with his pistoning prick.
Angela was like a baggage car in the middle of the train, empty but ready to be filled with gooey goods as soon as her son unloaded the freight of his cock cream.
Jack, at the tail end, was playing the caboose.
In perfect harmony, they pistoned together, fucking in tandem on the bed. Bill and Jack were stroking in sequence. Bill filled his daughter's loins and, as he jerked back, his son stuffed his mother brimful.
Faster and harder, they fucked together, Nickie and Angela buffering between the savage cock-strokes. The train was coming into the station now, nearing the terminal as they all surged towards a simultaneous cumming.
The climax crashed like a train wreck.
Bill poured his fatherly fuck-juice into Nickie and Jack juiced up his mother's cunt as Nickie and Angela both melted in dynamic dual rapture.
Angels was drinking her daughter's cunt cum and her husband's jizz as her son steadily hosed her pussy with his own steaming hot cock slime.
The woman was in ecstasy.
This was a train that would run often and on time from now on, she knew.
But they might just need a new passenger, eventually.
Because, in that family of performers, there was no one left to watch all the hot fucking.
