It has been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul-some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged by the complexities of modern everyday life. But sometimes these passions are exposed, and another scandal hits the headlines.
DOUBLING UP ON DAD is a dramatic representation of a family who dares to let its most base desires come to the fore. Father and daughter, mother and son are all swept into an illicit web of lust, from which none of them seems willing or able to escape. They are some of the few in our society who are willing to accept the consequences of allowing themselves to be completely liberated.
DOUBLING UP ON DAD-the startling story of a family who dares to let it all hang out.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Shawn Lendon gasped as he felt his beautiful wife's mouth enclose the end of his limp cock. He groaned as her tongue explored the smooth round head, probed the small piss-hole. She went down on his cock until it was completely engulfed in her mouth. Anette Lendon knew she had to get him hard, she just had to! It had been three months to the day since Shawn's cock had been erect enough to fuck her. She was so horny that she could hardly stand it.
Anette sucked for all she was worth, fondling his huge balls, but there was not the slightest stirring in his long, limp prick. She sucked faster and faster and felt the wetness in her cunt. Shawn felt the suction and moist warmth moving up and down his cock-shaft.
Why wouldn't it stiffen? He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate, but it was no use.
"I'm sorry, Anette," he apologized. "It's no use."
She pulled her mouth from his saliva-wet prick. As she leaned back her shapely tits jutted forward, her slightly darker nipples pointing out. Her long red hair cascaded down past her shoulders, and the heavy red bush between her shapely thighs was wet and matted. She was the most beautiful woman that Shawn had ever seen.
Trying to mask her disappointment, Anette said, "What are we going to do? Ever since you became vice-president you've been so tired and nervous. You haven't been able to get a hard-on for over three months, Shawn. I want you to go to the doctor."
"Ah, c'mon, Anette. Let's give it a little more time. I'll be all right. It's just that damn job."
"I can't stand it much longer. I'm so horny now-"
Anette was interrupted as Shawn pulled her naked body close and pulled her down on the bed, his mouth finding her nipple and sucking it gently. He sucked one, then the other, and kissed her on the mouth.
"Oh God, Shawn, suck them some more. It feels so good!"
He moved his mouth back to her tits and sucked them again gently, then increased the suction. She breathed hard and moaned softly. He began chewing lightly on her nipples.
"You're driving me insane! My cunt is on fire!"
His mouth left her nipples and circled her stomach and her navel. When he reached her pussy, he looked up at her. She was breathing in mewling gasps, her back arched and tensed with anticipation. She was ready to be fucked. His cock should be steel-hard and ready to rip into her willing cunt, but it hung limp and lifeless.
He kissed the top of her cunt mound, felt crinkly hair, and inched lower.
She was quivering now, and, when his tongue found the top of her narrow pussy-slit, she cried out, put her hands on his head and pushed his face into her starving pussy.
Shawn spread open her pussy-lips and took a long, loving taste. The sensations coursing throughout Anette's body were exquisite as his tongue explored every fold, every ridge, then settled down to lapping at her elongated clit. The more he licked and chewed on that miniature prick, the more she writhed and sobbed with a pent-up ecstasy.
Suddenly she arched her back and cried out, and Shawn tasted her pussy-juice gush out into his mouth. Her hands clenched and unclenched convulsively as her orgasm peaked, "Fuck me, Shawn! Rape me with that ten-inch cock of yours. C'mon, Shawn. Don't leave me like this!" Anette pleaded, reaching for his once-magnificent cock, only to find it dangling limply between his legs.
"I'm sorry, honey. Honest," he mumbled, ashamed that his impotence was so terribly frustrating to his love-starved wife. "I promise if I don't get better by next week, I'll see the doctor. Okay?"
Anette got up from the bed and stood naked before him, letting him eye her luscious body, glancing at his cock. Nothing! She slipped on her robe.
"I'm going to watch some TV," she said. "I'm kind of uptight right now. What time are you leaving in the morning?"
"I've got to bp at the airport by eight," he answered.
"How long will you be gone this time?" she asked. "A week."
Anette walked by her son's bedroom, noticing that the door was slightly ajar. She looked in, and against the far wall was silhouetted a giant curving mushroom. Pushing the door open a bit farther, she saw her son Billy lying naked, asleep on his bed. His small reading lamp was on, and across his chest was an open copy of a magazine. But Anette's eyes were riveted on her son's giant prick. He had a magnificent hard-on!
Slowly, she walked in, closing the door behind her. The magazine was a photography layout of naked women. Billy's all-around favorite pastime was photography.
Anette lifted the magazine and looked at the open page. The lovely blonde model was in a lewd pose,, her pussy the focal point of the photo. Evidently, Billy was thinking of the model.
Anette stared lovingly at the purple bulging crown of his glorious cock-head. The throbbing prick was fully erect and standing up proud and strong in all of its rigid glory. Why oh why couldn't Shawn's cock be like that? It used to be, until he got that goddamn vice-president's job. Since then, he'd had a good case of impotency.
Shit, what a fucking this cock could give me, Anette thought. Just standing there staring down at that great prick was throwing her into a state of extreme horniness. How she loved cock! She noticed a slight pool of pre-come oozing out of the top of his piss-slit.
God, he's ready to come! By God, he's not going to waste his come! I'm going to fuck him! Straddle his waiting cock and fuck him!
She knew she shouldn't. It was wrong. But to hell with right and wrong. At a time like this, she couldn't control herself. She was on her knees at the edge of the bed, examining his cock. She leaned over so she could get a better look, her face just inches from his pungent prick. His cock was fully eight inches long, and he had an incredible set of balls.
Slowly, her hand reached out and curved around the throbbing prick, pulling it toward her face.
I'm going to suck him first, then fuck him.
If he wakes up, so what?
She was all set to put her hungry lips over the gigantic cock-head. Her lips parted and her mouth opened eagerly.
At that very instant, Billy moaned and let his orgasm fly. Great spurts of come shot rapid-fire into Anette's open mouth, filling it completely.
Two or three spurts of jism splashed onto her cheeks and her nose. As the spunk dribbled out of the corners of her mouth, she quickly lapped it up. She didn't want to waste even one drop of the hot, gooey jism that she so desperately wanted inside her aching pussy.
Billy's body convulsed madly and he groaned as he kept coming.
What had made him come? She hadn't done a damn thing, yet he'd come like nothing she'd ever seen before. Gallons and gallons of the hot white jism. Then it came to her. He'd had a wet dream. She'd heard about them, but she'd never seen a man or boy have one. It was one of the most erotically stimulating situations she'd ever experienced.
Evidently, Billy had gone to bed dreaming of fucking naked models. In his dream, so real to him, he'd fucked one of them.
Anette softly squeezed the last sweet drops u of spunk from the deflating prick and lapped them up while madly rubbing her clit and finger-fucking herself, gritting her teeth, holding back her moans so as not to wake him up. The self-induced orgasm shook her entire body. But she was still unsatisfied. She stood and stared down at Billy sleeping peacefully, his great cock now limp and satisfied.
Tomorrow, Billy, my boy. Tomorrow you're going to get the fucking of your life!
The next morning, Billy walked sleepily into the kitchen wearing only his boxer shorts.
"What are you going to do today?" Anette asked as he went to the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
"A magazine I like is having a photo contest. Prize money is good, but since the twins are away at summer school, I don't have anyone to model for me."
"Have Lonnie and Bonnie modeled for you before?" Anette asked with interest, unaware that her two teenaged daughters had posed for Billy.
"Sure. They are good models, too. The magazines pay pretty good for nude shots."
"Do they pose in the nude?" she asked, a bit surprised.
"Sure. Then, if we get any prize money, we share," Billy answered as he sat down at the table.
"Do you have any pictures of them?" Anette asked.
"Yeah. I'll get them. Only you got to promise you won't tell them. Okay? I told them I wouldn't show their pictures to you or Dad."
Billy left for a few moments and returned to the kitchen with a folder and handed it to his mother.
"Whew! When you said nude, you meant nude!"
She looked at the two lovely teenaged girls. Their shoulder-length blonde hair and pale-green eyes drew immediate attention. Billy had posed them so that their large tits and gaping pussies were the focal point of the photo.
"Any man seeing these would probably buy the magazine, huh?" Anette asked.
"Yeah. They sell a lot of copies."
"The twins won't be home until this weekend. Do you think I could be your model? I've always wanted to try my hand at posing."
"Hell yes, Mom! You'd be a good model. You're just the right build. But I only take nude shots. That's all the magazine buys."
"So? I'm not proud. Take a look." She untied her robe and slowly slipped it off and stood naked near the kitchen table.
"Well, what do you think?"
"You're perfect, Mom," Billy said. "A beautiful model."
"As pretty as your sisters?"
"Hell yes. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. The twins are girls. You are a woman!"
"You're a pretty handsome young man yourself. But you're making me nervous. Here I am totally naked and you've still got clothes on."
"Only my shorts."
"Well, let's take them off. Stand up!" she ordered.
Billy seemed very nervous. God, what was she doing? Slowly, she unsnapped his boxers and let them fall, exposing his limp prick and the huge balls hanging beneath. God, the kid had balls like a stud bull!
He blushed as her fingers brushed his cock. She stood staring at it. His cock was magnificent. To her fuck-starved body, it was like manna from heaven. His prick began to stiffen involuntarily. Eight inches long, curving upward and thick in proportion. It was a dark reddish color, deepening in hue and then flaring out into a flaming purplish-scarlet at the mighty cone-shaped cock-head.
Though not entirely erect, his prick was jerking and twitching with Billy's obvious lust for his lovely naked mother. He stared at her large firm tits and the thick red bush between her shapely thighs.
"Why is your cock so hard, Billy?" she asked.
"I ... I ... don't know," he stammered. "Sure you do! You want to fuck me, don't you?"
"Well sure," he admitted. "Who wouldn't?"
"What's the problem, then?" she asked.
"Dad," he answered. "What would he think if he ever found out? No. I just can't!"
"Your dad has a problem right now, Billy. He hasn't been able to get a hard-on in over three months. I'm dying. My pussy is on fire. Won't you help put out the fire? Please?"
"What about taking some pictures?"
"Later, baby. Later. Your dad will be out of town all week, and the twins won't be home until this weekend."
"Are you sure you want to do this, Mom?"
"I want you to fuck me, Billy! I've never needed a good fucking so much in all my life. C'mon!"
She grabbed his hand and led him to her bedroom and made him he down on his back.
"Have you ever had your cock sucked before?" she asked.
"No. Bonnie and Lonnie and me have fooled around a little bit. They like to jack me off. Get me all hot and bothered, then they won't let me fuck them. They are a couple of cock-teases! I've never--"
"Are you going to tell me that you've never fucked a girl before?"
"Yeah," he stammered, rather embarrassed.
"Well then, let me show you how it feels!" Anette smiled.
Billy sighed as his mother's lips circled about his quivering prick.
Billy's cock felt as big around as a tree going into her mouth. It was the fattest cock she'd ever seen on a man. Not as long as Shawn's but bigger around. The orally entrapped cock was, throbbing with lust as she was greedily plugging it into her hungry mouth. Her cheeks caved in and seemed to meet the sides of Billy's cock as she sucked in.
Billy had never felt anything like the sensation that his mom's mouth was creating. Anette's tongue was working erotic magic, cajoling the mighty prick to give up its glorious jism.
Frantically, Billy fucked Anette's face. She tried to draw back to keep from gagging on the fat cock, but his hands locked in her red hair, dragging her onto the impaling prick. His swelling, expanding cock-head was buried in her throat. He yelled and shot a foaming torrent of jism far into the deepest recesses of his mom's throat. His cock jerked and spat.
Anette never missed a stroke in her avid sucking and licking until the giant prick had given one final titanic throb and subsided. Anette carefully cleaned his cock of every last droplet of the salty-sweet spunk.
At last, satisfied that Billy's cock was suitably laundered by her tongue, she lifted her radiant red-haired head, her eyes wide in amazement. A look of delight crossed her features. Billy's cock wasn't deflating. There it stood, stiff as a steel rod, looming over his hairy groin.
"Jesus, Billy, you've got to fuck me!"
"Okay, Mom, climb on that prick, and slide down!"
She lifted her body and threw her leg over him and straddled the towering prick.
It took a bit of maneuvering for Anette to work the huge wedge-shaped tip of Billy's cock into the lips of her love-starved pussy. The prick felt absolutely enormous as it pressed against her cunt-lips. Of course, after three months of no fucking, any cock would have felt delicious.
Anette bit her lip, closed her eyes and descended. The great cock slid in until the huge cock-head was swallowed up.
"Ahhh!" Anette sighed contentedly. "Oh, Billy, it feels so fucking good! How does it feel to you?"
"It feels-mmmm! Ohhh! God, I can't describe it. I'm ready to come right now!"
"Don't you dare!" she warned as she slowly pushed down harder, forcing her son's prick deeper into her pussy.
Her cunt slid down to enfold his entire cock. He was buried to his balls in her cunt. Then she moved up and down, fucking him furiously, letting her tits slap on his chest. His cock filled her up and threatened to rip her apart.
Billy fought off an urge to shoot his load of hot jism too soon. She was incredibly tight, and the snugness of her cunt was making Billy gnash his teeth in an effort to keep from blowing her through the ceiling.
That delicious log of a prick was driving Anette into a frenzy. It was beautiful. It was indescribable. It was all the pleasure a woman could experience. The climax roared out of her, churning her pussy like a diesel locomotive, mashing her flat and crashing into her brain with a deafening report. She hadn't realized how starved for sex she really was.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! Mmmmm! Oh God, Billy! Aghhh!"
She was aware of Billy moaning at the same time, twitching as he pumped gallons of his jism into her slobbering cunt, unable to restrain himself any longer.
"Oh, fuck me, Billy! Push it in and fill me up with your come! Come in me!"
Their mutual orgasm held them in an iron grip for several moments, then Anette and Billy clung to each other, exhausted.
"How was your first fuck, Billy?"
"Oh God, Mom, it was the greatest! I've never felt anything like it." He hesitated a moment. "Can we do it again sometime?"
"What about right now?" she asked. "You got enough left to fuck me again?"
CHAPTER TWO
Billy had converted a spare bedroom into a photo studio. Although only sixteen he was a professional. The many trophies and awards adorning the walls had been earned by long hours and hard work.
Everything was ready. He shut the door and walked down the long hallway. He knocked on the bathroom door.
"Mom, are you ready?"
"Come in, Billy," Anette called out.
He opened the door and saw his mother standing in front of the bathroom mirror brushing her luxuriant red hair. She was wearing one of her husband's shirts which came to mid-thigh.
"Be with you in a minute. I'm just putting on my face and fixing my hair."
"You look just perfect the way you are."
"Do you really think so?" she asked.
"God yes, Mom. All my friends think so too."
"Have they told you that?"
"Sure, lots of times," he answered. "When we were swimming out in the pool, Johnnie told me you were prettier than a movie star."
"Is that all? I was wearing a string bikini that day. I thought maybe you guys had noticed."
"We noticed." Billy grinned. "Johnny told me he'd love to fuck you! Can you believe that? He wanted to fuck you!"
"How about you?" she asked.
"Well-yeah, secretly I wanted to untie the strings of your bikini, strip you naked and fuck you right there by the pool."
"Why haven't you ever said anything?" she asked.
"God, Mom, you just can't walk up to your mother and say, I want to fuck you."
Talking about fucking was turning them both on.
Anette walked over to him and put her arms about his neck and kissed him gently as he put his arms about her and pulled her against him.
"Mmmmmm, Billy. I can feel your cock through your pants. You've got a hard-on, haven't you?"
"Uh-huh," he answered.
"Well, can I see it?"
"No," he answered. "Not until I get the pictures I need. Okay?"
"Okay," she replied as he led her to the studio.
"I want some nude shots of you doing some exercises," he said.
She unbuttoned the shirt and slipped it off, exposing her large tits. She moved in front of the camera and faced the backdrop. She spread her legs apart, and reached down and touched her toes.
Billy switched on the video camera, focused it and let it run. Then he focused his thirty-five millimeter on the round, firm ass and the hairy exposed cunt, deep pink and inviting, and snapped several shots.
"Now sit there and put on some of this sun-tan lotion," Billy instructed her.
Sitting down, Anette began to spread the lotion up the insides of her bronzed thighs.
Billy was having a difficult time concentrating on taking pictures. His mother was working the slippery oil in right up to her pussy, her hands moving slowly and sensually.
"Am I doing okay, Billy?" she asked.
"Great, Mom!" he answered.
He moved around the room taking pictures from different angles. Anette worked the gooey oil into the sleek flesh of her upper thighs, then she began to massage the slippery stuff into her big hard-nippled tits.
Billy set his camera aside for a moment and quickly stripped off his shirt, pants, and shorts. His giant prick sprang up like a lever.
"Am I making you hot, Billy?" Anette asked.
"You're fucking right you are, Mom."
"Is this for me?" She reached up and took the monstrous prick in her hand and slowly rubbed the huge cock. Her pussy began to throb.
"Billy, look what you've done to me!" Billy almost shot his jism when he saw a pearly ribbon of cunt-juice run out of his mother's pussy.
"Feel it if you want to, dear. Here, you lie down on the mat," she said, pulling him down.
When he was on his back, his heavy straining cock sticking up like a flagpole, she straddled his head facing his cock.
"Eat me, Billy, you horny little fucker, eat my cunt!"
She fit her sizzling cunt over his nose and lips. His lips and breath and tongue felt so good. Her crotch and his face were pressed together.
The heat of his cock and balls wafted into her face, causing her to glow. She was on fire. Jism was slowly bubbling out of his piss-hole, coating his cock. As abundant as that flow was, it was only the initial seepage.
"Shit, Mom!" he rasped. "You're going to make me come and you haven't done anything to my cock."
His hands reached up and found her huge tits. Her clit was hard and long, sticking out from its covering like a miniature prick. He chewed on her clit softly and it felt wonderful. Billy was working her pussy over like a professional cunt-sucker.
"Oh, Jesus, Billy! That's enough! I'm coming!" she squealed. "Wait a minute!"
Going down on him, she licked his balls. Billy jerked. Anette licked all over his bloated balls, tasting his musky ball-meat.
She kissed his cock from root to crown, then slurped up the jism that was pouring down his cockshaft. His cock was jerking so hard that she drew back for a moment, to make sure that he wasn't going to shoot off prematurely. The cock-hungry woman was savoring the preliminaries, but she didn't want his jism to be wasted.
She leaned in again and tilted her head sideways, fitting her parted lips to the base of his cockshaft. She began to run her mouth up and down on the hard prick, savoring the spunk that oozed out and trickled down into her mouth as she sucked up and down. The jism was getting hotter and thicker and creamier.
Anette forced herself down on Billy's face.
He stuck his long flicking tongue up her cunt. In and out. Lick. Suck. Chew. Nibble. Eat. Then he tongue-fucked her.
At the same time Anette fed the head of his prick into her mouth. The thrill of having a hot mouth on his cock-meat was exciting, and the fact that it was his own mother's magic mouth made the thrill even more overwhelming.
"Mmmmmmm! Ohhhhhh!" she purred as she nursed on his magnificent prick and felt him eating her hot pussy.
Gooey drops of spunk dribbled onto her tongue. She slobbered on his prick. Her spit washed down the cock-shaft, streaked through with thicker threads of cock-cream.
She turned her head, her red hair tumbling over her cheeks. She twisted her mouth around on his cockknob as she sucked on it.
She cauld no longer stand the teasing, she needed to come, and she wanted him to come. Anette went down all the way, taking his prick in her mouth to the hairy hilt.
"Unghhhhh!" she gulped as her son's bloated cock-head clogged her throat. But she held it buried in her horny mouth. Then she drew back to the head. She moaned as she sucked her way through every precious inch.
"Suck me, mom! Make me come! C'mon, no more playing around! Make me come!" Billy groaned as he fucked her face.
Anette was gurgling and gasping and gulping, slobbering and slurping, whimpering and whining with the rapture of it.
She gulped his cock like a wild cock-sucking maniac.
"Come in my mouth," she whispered on his cockknob. "Squirt your jism down my throat! Pump it to me!"
She screamed and gushed erotic pussy-juice into Billy's mouth. It flooded his mouth and ran down over his face. She was drowning him, but it felt so fucking good. He drank in as much as he could catch.
"Ohhhhh!" he screamed. "Here it comes, Mom!"
His come rushed up the hard core of his cock, and his first spurt of hot jism shot straight down her throat.
Anette gulped and gurgled and pulled her mouth back up to his cockknob so that his second dynamic squirt poured onto her frenzied tongue. She swallowed it as fast as she could, savoring the musky man-taste. She loved the feeling of that great cock spewing its come like a machine gun. Anette sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, greedy for every delicious drop.
Had Billy been a fully grown man, he would have been finished. But being a teen-aged boy in his prime, he just kept coming, hosing his mother's mouth with spurt after spurt of thick, creamy jism.
She was drinking in his fuck-juice voraciously, but his load was too much for her, just as hers was too much for him. Come overflowed her lips and ran down her chin. Billy watched, hardly able to believe that he was creaming in his mother's suck-hole.
Thick, milky drops of spunk fell from Anette's chin and splattered onto the slopes of her big thrusting tits, trickling into the smooth cleavage and swirling around the stiff nipples.
She lifted her pussy off his face and turned to face him. She pulled his head up, taking him in her arms and kissing him on the lips. He could taste his own come as they kissed. It was all over her lips and on her cheeks.
"I'm still on fire inside, Billy. Fuck me! Please just fuck me!" she begged.
He laid her down on the mat and spread her legs wide, gazing at her gaping, slimy pussy. It was soaking wet with her juices. It looked delicious, inviting.
"Here it comes, Mom. I'm going to fuck you until you scream! I'm going to split your cunt wide open!"
"Promises, promises," she said, grinning. "All I ever get is promises."
"Ahhhhh! Mmmmm! Oh God, your cock is so fucking big, Billy!" she said as he dipped his great curving cock into her.
Billy groaned. It felt as if his hard-on ran all the way back to his ass-hole. Her sucking cunt pulled at his prick.
He pushed down on her as hard as he could and buried his prick to the hilt in her seething fuck-hole. Her cunt-lips were plastered around his prick like a vise and his great balls were cushioned against her ass.
Anette enjoyed the sweet sensation of having her cunt stuffed to the core. Together, they began to move in a slow sinuous rhythm. Billy moved faster and faster. He fucked her wildly. His mother was groaning and moaning as the huge cock ripped into her pussy. His prick felt so long that Anette almost expected it to come out of her mouth.
Billy pounded in and out, violently and savagely.
"I'm going to come in you, Mom. Here it comes!"
"Do it, baby! Spurt your jism into me! I need it! I want it! Every drop! Hurry! Oh, God ... mmmmmm! Oh Billy!"
He pulled out until only his cock-head was in her cunt. Then he rammed it slowly downward into her expectant waiting pussy. When his cock was half-buried in her depths, his balls erupted.
His spunk shot into her cunt-hole in a gooey sticky mass. Anette cried out in rapture as she felt that mighty cock spray the hot cock-cream that would put out her burning fire. His jism felt as hot and as thick as molten lead.
Anette writhed in wild ecstasy, savoring every drop of fuck-juice that Billy was pouring into her. She raised her head and stared down the gentle slope of her belly, watching his prick sink in and pull back out, shooting a glob of spunk with every stroke.
She was jerking and screaming. She grabbed his hips and pulled his prick into her as deeply as his cock would go. She could feel her pussy churning as she came and came and came. She'd never experienced such forceful orgasms, even with Shawn.
Billy finally slowed down, grimacing as he squeezed the last drops of jism from his hard-on. Anette pulled him down and kissed him gently. He lay on top of her and let his cock soak in her juices.
"Billy, I think I know how we are going to get your father back into action. It just came to me.
"How?" he asked, sounding exhausted.
"I'll bet the twins can make that big cock of his come to life! What do you think?"
"Yeah! Those two could give any man a hard-on!"
CHAPTER THREE
The week Shawn was out of town was one of the best times Anette had ever had. Her son loved to fuck, especially his gorgeous mom. He took to sex as though he was born to it. He had a continual hard-on from morning until night, no matter how many times Anette sucked or fucked his huge, fat, horny prick.
As usual, when Shawn returned, he was totally exhausted from his meetings with clients and rounds of luncheons with minor company officials vying for the new vice-president's favor.
"Anette," Shawn said sleepily, "I'm going to sack out early tonight. I may even sleep through tomorrow."
"But, honey," she protested, "Bonnie and Lonnie will get home from their summer classes tonight. I thought we would go to the airport together and pick them up."
"Why don't you and Billy go? I can see them tomorrow evening."
"Oh, all right."
Anette sounded disappointed. She was, in more ways than one, as she watched him undress. His mighty prick, hanging halfway down his muscled thigh, was as limp as ever.
"You want to fool around, big boy?" Anette asked, imitating Mae West.
"Not now. I'm pooped," he answered, falling onto the bed.
That evening Anette drove the family station wagon to the airport. Billy tuned in some rock-and-roll music on the FM radio. Then he leaned over and slid his hand up under his mother's dress. Her legs were slightly apart, and his hand was soon touching her cunt mound. He gently rubbed his finger up and down her panty-covered pussy-lips. She gasped as his fingers delicately touched her protruding clit.
She watched the front of Billy's tight trousers swell up as his fingers caressed her cloth-covered cunt.
He was driving her crazy. He gave her cunt gentle touches, rubs, then a slow patting like a spanking, full on her pussy. Each slap just a bit harder than the last. No one had ever slapped her pussy before. It was a new sensation, and it made it difficult to concentrate on driving. She set the automatic cruise control at fifty-five. She didn't want the police stopping the car at a time like this.
She drew her right knee up and braced her heel on the edge of the seat, tilting her haunches slightly. This opened her legs quite wide and exposed her panty-covered pussy to Billy's slapping hand.
"Oh my God, Billy! Beat it! It's been a naughty pussy. Beat the fuck out of it! Beat it! C'mon! Harder!"
Billy was leaning across the seat slapping his mother's cunt with stinging blows. This was making naughty Anette as hungry and horny as could be. She couldn't help but see that he had a magnificent, glorious hard-on. She wanted it rammed up her fiery cunt, but if she pulled the car over on the freeway to have a wild and woolly fuck with her son, there would be hell to pay as soon as a highway patrolman came along.
Billy was beating her cunt fiercely, slapping it faster and faster. Her panties were completely soaked in her own cunt-juice.
"I'm coming, Billy! Oh you fucking little devil, you're making me come!" she screamed. "Beat the fucking sonofabitch, make it come, Billy!"
He slapped faster and harder. Her pussy began to throb. "Oh, Billy!"
Billy felt his hand slapping what felt like gushing water. Gurgling sounds drifted out of Anette's crotch. Anette's pussy-juice began to surge down her shapely thighs.
Just then a van pulled alongside. A grinning young man leaned out the window.
"Way to go, man!" he shouted.
"Ahhhhh! Mmmmm! Ohhhhh!" Anette groaned as she gushed pussy-juice all over herself.
Billy could stand it no longer. He unzipped Jais pants and let his eager cock spring free. He started to jack off, his cock pointed toward her cunt.
"No, Billy, don't!" she commanded. "Let me do that for you! Here, slide over me, and get under the wheel."
Instantly they changed places. She immediately grabbed his cock and balls. His huge prick pulsated pleasantly in her palm. She started jacking him off, rubbing his heavy foreskin back and forth roughly over the huge mushroom-headed prick.
"Jeez, Mom, we're here!" Billy said. "Better zip up my pants and pull down your dress. There's a cop directing traffic."
Anette leaned over and kissed his cock-head gently. She pushed his huge prick back into his pants and zipped the zipper closed. She pulled her dress down and tidied her hair as the officer signaled them to turn.
They met Lonnie and Bonnie, picked up their luggage and headed back the way they had come. Anette drove, chatting with Lonnie, who was sitting in the front seat. Billy and Bonnie were riding in the back seat.
"So did you have a nice time?" Billy asked.
"Yeah," Bonnie whispered. "But I missed a few things."
"Like what?" Billy asked.
"Like this!"
Bonnie reached over and felt Billy's crotch. Billy stared across at her. The youth was a bit nervous. He didn't know what his mom would think if she were to turn around and see Bonnie playing with his raging cock.
Bonnie felt happy that she was home at last so that she could play doctor with her brother again. She gave Billy a sassy look, unzipped his pants and let her prized toy jump out.
"How did you like school, Bonnie?" Anette turned her head slightly toward the rear seat.
"It was great, Mom. But Lonnie and me are happy to be home again!" She smiled as she talked to Anette and rubbed the huge aromatic prick throbbing in her hand.
"Did you meet any interesting boys?" Anette asked.
"That's right, Mom," Lonnie answered, turning around to look into Bonnie's wicked face.
Bonnie winked and Lonnie started talking to Anette to keep her attention away from the back seat.
Bonnie pulled her dress up. Taking her brother's hand, she drew it over and placed it on her cunt mound. She wore no panties.
He began to rub her pussy, his fingers slowly finding their way into her cunt-slot. Slowly he finger-fucked her and she rubbed his cock back and forth in time with his fingers going in and out of her pussy.
Anette could smell the cunty aroma wafting from the back seat and she was like a bitch in heat. The more she inhaled, the hornier she became. It was like inhaling an addicting drug.
Lonnie could smell her sister's lovely cunt. She knew that cunt as well as she knew her own. But she was too embarrassed to say anything.
"What are they doing back there?" Anette whispered.
"Nnnnn-nothing," she stammered.
"They're fucking around, aren't they?"
"Yeah," Lonnie finally answered.
"Well, are you going to let Bonnie have all the fun? Get your ass back there!" Anette commanded.
The agile teen-aged girl lost no time in climbing over the seat and joining her brother and sister in whatever it was they were doing.
Lonnie pushed Bonnie's masturbating hand away from Billy's cock.
"Fuck my mouth, Billy," Lonnie whispered, taking his swollen cockknob into her eager mouth.
Lonnie sucked and her cheeks drew inward, pulling on his cock. Then she blew down his cock-rod. He shoved his bloated cock head into her throat. Lonnie sputtered and gulped, taking it all. When he drew back out, her lips pulled along his cock-shaft. The prick-loving girl sucked gluttonously at every meaty inch.
Lonnie and Bonnie were going wild. Bonnie was kissing Billy. His fingers were buried in her cunt, probing her gaping pussy. Lonnie just sucked his big prick.
Anette was about to go crazy listening to the slurping and sucking in the back seat. She could see nothing in the rear view mirror, but she could hear and smell.
Anette drove off the freeway and into the yard of a large vacant warehouse. It looked totally deserted. She stopped the station wagon at the side of the building. Resting on her knees, she looked at the fuck-fest going on in the back seat.
Anette watched her son's cock glide in and out of the moist collar of her daughter Lonnie's mouth. Bonnie's legs were splayed open, her sticky, wet pussy fully visible. Billy's fingers plunged in and out.
Slowly Anette slipped off her panties.
"Lonnie, have you got him ready for me?" Anette asked.
"For you, Mom? What do you mean?"
"I mean I want to fuck his big prick. On the way to the airport he beat the fuck out of my pussy and got me so bothered I'm going crazy. I've got to have that cock!"
"Well that's different, huh, Bonnie?" Lonnie grinned. "We know all about that, don't we? Billy loves to beat pussy. He does it to ours all the time! C'mon, Mom, we'll put the back seat down and make a bed."
Anette got out of the front seat and climbed onto the bed that the kids had made for her.
"Billy, fuck me like a dog," Anette commanded.
"I can't, Mom. The roof is too low. There's only one way I can fuck you. You'll have to lay down and let me get on top of you."
Quickly Anette lay on her back, parted her legs and pulled her dress up over her hips. Lonnie was on her knees on one side, and Bonnie was on the other.
Billy got between her thighs. He started-m guide his giant cock into her waiting pussy, but Lonnie reached out and guided his cock into Anette's cunt.
Billy plunged his prick into his mother's pussy to the hilt. Then he fucked her.
He hoisted his ass high, nearly touching the roof of the station wagon, then plunged fast and deep. He grunted like a brute while Anette panted like a bitch in heat.
"Fuck her, Billy! Fuck her pussy off!" Bonnie exclaimed. "Here, feel my tits while you fuck her!"
Billy grasped her big warm tits with their thrusting nipples.
Lonnie scooted up to Anette's head. She lowered her wet, burning pussy to Anette's face.
Anette's cunt clung and sucked on Billy's cock-meat.
As he slammed his prick savagely down into her pussy, he was pushing his mother toward the end of the station wagon. His belly was flat on her belly. His face was only inches from her pussy-covered face. He watched as she ate Lonnie's beautiful pink cunt.
Anette's ass was thrusting up from the floor of the station wagon as she jammed her cunt onto his cock. She felt his heavy balls in the crack of her ass. Faster and faster he fucked her. The car was rocking back and forth like a boat on a rough sea.
"That's it, Billy! Pump it to her," Bonnie shouted.
"That's it, eat me, Mom! Oh God, it feels so fucking good!" Lonnie gasped.
Lonnie clamped her thighs around her mother's head for a moment, locking her in a velvet vise. Anette's lips slurped and her tongue splashed in the soaking cunt. Her hands slid up to cup Lonnie by the cheeks of her ass, tilting her pussy higher.
Lonnie began to moan with the rising thrill. Her pussy began to throb.
"You're making me come, Mom! Ahhhh! Ohhhhh! Mmmmmm!"
Anette's mouth filled up with the young girl's gushing pussy-juice. Anette swallowed noisily, gargling on the girl's gooey pussy-juice.
"Oh, God, Mom I'm coming! I can't stop! Ohhhhh!" Billy gasped.
Anette felt the first creamy, scalding spurt rip into her pussy as his cock swelled to enormous proportions. Another long spurt, and he was spraying gallons of spunk into her eager waiting cunt. His ass jerked back, recoiling from the explosion in his prick. He shot out a second huge jism-jet.
"Oh, Billy, my love! Mmmmm! Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Jesuuuuuus!" Anette screamed as she jerked convulsively.
Anette soared to the peak, then surged to another, higher, crest. She was coming and it felt absolutely marvelous to the love-starved woman. She shuddered with the grinding spasm, rocking and writhing. Then she lay still.
"Is she dead?" Bonnie asked, smiling. "God, Lonnie, Billy's fucked her to death!"
"I'm not dead, you smart alecks! God, I haven't been fucked in the back of a car since your dad and I were courting. But it feels just-as good now as it did then!"
Anette looked at Billy's prick, expecting to see it shrivel and die, but it was steel-hard and throbbing.
"Well, Billy, are you going to let your sisters suffer? Think you've got enough left to take care of them?"
"I'll sure as hell give it a good try!" he exclaimed enthusiastically.
Anette got up and moved to the side.
"C'mon, Lonnie," Anette said. "You're so hot and horny you'll probably dissolve his cock in that fiery cunt-hole of yours. I didn't think you'd ever stop coming in my mouth!"
"Well, it's not every day a girl gets her pussy eaten by her mom! What got into you, Mom? Why are you so horny?" Lonnie answered.
"Later. I'll tell you why later. Right now we've got to get you taken care of."
Lonnie eased in to replace Anette on the floor of the station wagon, slipping off her dress. She was completely naked, her legs sprawled obscenely.
Bonnie knelt down and used her fingertips to open her sister's cunt-lips wider, almost turning the juicy pussy inside out.
"Okay, Billy, dip your cock into that."
Bonnie smiled as Billy crawled forward on his knees, his iron-hard cock sticking up in front of him. Anette reached out and took his prick in her hand and guided it toward Lonnie's delicious pussy.
Billy had never experienced anything like this. Three beautiful females, one waiting to be fucked, one holding the other's cunt open for his lovely mom to guide his prick into her lovely daughter's pussy. He was having extreme difficulty not coming in Anette's hand.
He eased forward and Anette guided the wedge-shaped cockknob into Lonnie's cunt.
Billy crawled slowly forward, pushing his prick into Lonnie's hot cunt. Her clit was smoldering like a fuse against the head of his prick.
"Oh, Billy, it feels sooo gooood! Put it in! Harder! C'mon, don't be afraid! Fuck me! Hurt me! Cream in my cunt!"
He pushed forward. His cock was so fat that Anette and Bonnie wondered how Lonnie could take it all. But the young teenager's pussy was pliable, her cock-capacity perfectly adequate. Her cunt stretched and stretched as the purple cock-head mined ever deeper into her cavernous pussy-channel.
Billy held steady, letting the suction of her pussy pull his prick in. He moaned as he fought to get his fat cock all the way in, up to his balls.
Anette and Bonnie watched in utter fascination as they saw Billy's long prick disappear inch by inch. Lonnie was gasping, biting her bottom lip.
"Ahhhh! Oh, Billy, you sonofabitch, your cock is so fucking fat! It's splitting me in two! Ohhhh! Mmmmmmm! It feels so wonderful! Fuck me! Kill me! Split me open! Don't tease me! I want all your jism in me! Hurry! Fuck me!"
"Alright, goddamnit, here it is!"
He pushed with all his strength and Lonnie screamed as the last few inches of cock ripped into her, and his heavy balls came to rest in her ass crack.
Billy was panting. He rested for just a moment, enjoying the erotic feeling of having his cock buried deep in his sister's cunt.
Lonnie lay back dreamily, relishing the indescribable sensation of having her cunt stuffed to the core.
"Okay, Billy, you've made it this far. Now fuck her! Your sister Bonnie here is going to die of fuck-frustration if you don't finish Lonnie off fast so you can give her some prick," Anette said.
"Ok, Mom," Billy responded.
Billy pulled his prick out, fighting against the tight suction of her pussy. He drew out until only his cockknob was lodged in her oval cunt-slot, paused, then shoved his prick deep into her again. Her cunt muscles sucked and pulled on his cock as if she were jacking him off inside her pussy.
Faster and deeper he plunged, driving her nearly insane. He was plunging so deep she was afraid that his giant, swollen cock-head might come out her mouth.
His balls swung and slapped against the curve of her ass. She was shuddering convulsively, moaning at each stroke. The car was rocking back and forth.
Billy bent down and sucked her large tits, one after the other. She had the longest nipples he'd ever sucked. They were hard, like little cocks.
"Billy, I'm coming! Squirt your jism in me! Fill me up! Mmmmm! That's it. Ahhhh! Oh God! Ohhhhh!" She went stiff.
"Yeah," he growled, "here it comes!"
His fuck-juice erupted like hot molten lava from an active volcano. Lonnie screamed out in ecstasy as she felt the molten-hot fuck-juice creaming the walls of her burning pussy.
He bit her nipples with his teeth as his cock kept spurting. She screamed.
"Move, Lonnie. Now!" Anette ordered. "Let Bonnie down there!"
Billy pulled his cock out of Lonnie's cunt with a loud sucking noise. She moved out of the way and Bonnie took her place.
Billy's sperm-covered prick plunged into his third pussy of the evening. Bonnie's cunt was so wet his cock found little resistance, and soon he was buried to the balls in Bonnie's starving pussy. Lonnie threw a leg over Bonnie's head and lowered her pussy down onto her sister's face and let the heavy load of jism in her cunt trickle slowly into Bonnie's mouth.
Bonnie loved spunk, loved the salty musky taste of cock-juice, and she began sucking greedily to gather every drop of her brother's spunk into her mouth while his mighty cock ravaged her pulpy pussy. In just moments her cunt and her mouth would both be filled to overflowing with Billy's hot jism.
He humped her at a furious tempo, driving in and out like a male dog fucking a bitch. Bonnie arched, bowed, twisted, squirmed, jerked and jolted.
"Ahhhhh, Bonnie, you're making me come!" Billy gasped, almost exhausted.
"Jizz me, Billy! Give me everything you've got left."
Bonnie gasped, taking her mouth from Lonnie's cunt just long enough to get the words out.
Billy didn't need a second invitation. He was shooting his remaining come in machine-gun-like bursts as gob after gooey gob of spunk smashed into Bonnie's pussy. She groaned, grabbed Billy's head, crushed it into her tits and held him in a vise-like grip as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her body.
Billy collapsed atop his sister, completely spent, his balls entirely deflated. He could hardly move enough to get up off her. But he managed to slowly pull his long shriveling prick from Bonnie's satiated cunt.
"Okay, kids, let's get dressed. We've got to get on home," Anette said. "I'd better drive. I don't think Billy's up to it!"
"You're right there, Mom. You gals have damn near fucked me to death! Don't get me wrong, though. I ain't complainin'," Billy said sleepily.
"Welcome home, twins," Anette said as she drove toward home.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning Shawn was still sleeping peacefully when Anette got up and woke up the twins and Billy.
"Today we've got to get you registered for school and do some shopping," she told them. "We'll let your dad sleep. He needs the rest."
They had a quick breakfast and got ready to leave. Anette left a note on the kitchen table for Shawn so that he would know where they were and when they would return.
About ten o'clock Shawn got out of bed, stretched lazily and yawned, completely rested and relaxed. He felt better than he had in months. The worry lines were gone from his face. Wearing only his shorts, he went into the kitchen. Anette had brewed some fresh coffee, so he poured himself a cup and read the note that she had left.
So, he thought, I have most of the day to myself.
On the way to the bathroom he passed by Billy's makeshift photo studio. He saw some file folders of pictures on the table. Curious about his son's photographs, he opened one of the folders.
My God, it's Lonnie and Bonnie! There were his two lovely teen-aged daughters posing in the nude in some very erotic-even pornographic-positions. Billy had photographed them close up, missing no detail of their lovely big tits or pouting, delicate pink pussies. Their protruding cunt mounds were very prominent. Billy had the makings of a good photographer. In one shot, the girls' long, hard clits were fully visible.
Shawn felt a jolt in his groin as he went through the stack of photos. He looked down and grinned. His mighty ten-inch cock was halferect, straining against his shorts. It had been over three months since he'd had a hard-on, so he quickly took off his shorts so as not to restrain his prick's progress.
He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the heavy foreskin back and forth over the large purple cockknob, now swelling to gigantic proportions. He knew what had given him a hard-on and it disturbed him.
He wanted desperately to fuck those two luscious teen-aged beauties, wanted to bury his prick in their hungry cunts and fuck them to a gigantic orgasm. He wanted Jo eat them, to taste their young sweet, cunt-juice, to fuck them in the ass, to bury his mighty prick in their throats and come, drowning them with his pent-up jism.
He nearly came just thinking about it, and he knew it was totally wrong. A man can't fuck his own daughters. It was morally wrong. Anette wouldn't stand for it. But it was a most pleasant thought, an erotic fantasy that would never be fulfilled.
He picked up a video tape. God, has Billy got them live on tape? He rushed naked to the living room, turned on the TV and inserted the tape in the recorder.
His mouth dropped open as the action unfolded. Anette was naked, rubbing suntan oil on her long shapely suntanned legs, working the slippery oil in right up to her pussy.
God almighty, look at those big tits! He stared in disbelief as his wife rubbed oil into the twin orbs of golden tit-flesh. Then there was Billy, naked, his great fat cock stretching out in front of him obscenely. He lay down and Anette straddled his head and sucked his cock while he ate her pussy. She was humping his face. Jesus H. Christ!
Shawn's giant cock was throbbing uncontrollably. He'd never seen such depravity. Mother and son engaged in oral sex. Anette was moaning as she nursed on Billy's cock, finally taking it in to the hairy hilt. She screamed and came in Billy's mouth. Her juices were running down his face and onto his chest. He was drinking as fast as he could. She must have gushed a gallon of woman-spunk. Then Billy exploded his jism deep into her throat.
My God, how she seemed to love that hot come. She slurped and sucked greedily and relished every gooey squirt. She couldn't hold all his boyish spunk. It was running out the sides of her mouth and dripping onto her magnificent tits, their nipples now as hard as marbles.
Now Billy had her down on the mat and was ramming that fat curved telephone pole of a prick into her pussy. He moaned in sheer erotic ecstasy as he pushed into her. Then he was pounding it to her furiously.
"Fuck her, Billy boy. Fuck her slimy cunt. Fuck her eyeballs out. Fuck her cunt until she can't walk. She wants to fuck-well then, fuck her!"
Shawn was beating his meat in unison with Billy's pistoning drives. When Billy's balls exploded and he sprayed his jism inside Anette's gushing depths, Shawn's balls erupted and he blew his spunk in great gooey gobs halfway across the living room.
"Ahhhhh!" he moaned.
Three months of pent-up jism looking for exploding relief found it under Shawn's strong masturbating hand.
God, what he wouldn't give to have Anette, Lonnie, or Bonnie on the receiving end of his cock. He couldn't decide which of the females of his family was the most beautiful. The three were the loveliest females he had ever seen. They didn't come any prettier.
He planned to fulfill his fantasy. If Anette could fuck Billy, turnabout was fair play.
Lonnie and Bonnie were fair game.
* * *
Anette explained Shawn's impotence to Bonnie and Lonnie.
"It's going to ruin our marriage if I can't solve the problem. I've asked your father to take the next few days off work to rest and relax. Billy and I are going to fly down to see my folks."
"So you are going to leave us here alone with Daddy?" Lonnie asked.
"Yes. And for a good reason. I've tried everything and I can't seem to cure your dad's impotence. Maybe you two can!"
The girls seemed shocked.
"You want us to...." Bonnie stopped short. She couldn't bring herself to say it.
"Yes. You two are young and very beautiful. And your dad has always had an eye for young beautiful women. Perhaps you can turn him on. I'm sure you will find a way."
"But, Mom," Bonnie said, "Daddy's cock is so big! I've seen him naked in the shower. It must be at least ten inches long."
"It is," Anette replied. "Ten inches of the biggest, sexiest cock ever made. You two girls are big enough to take it, that is if you can ever get it hard. I've given up."
"You don't care what we do to him?" Lonnie asked skeptically.
"Hell no," Anette answered. "Why should I? If you can get that magnificent prick working again, I'll be forever in your debt. And it's cheaper than seeing a doctor!"
This talk of cocks and fucking was turning the women on.
"Before you go, Mom, may I ask you something?" Lonnie asked shyly. "Do you always prefer a big, hard cock or do you sometimes like a gentle womanly loving?"
"What do you mean?" Anette asked.
"Well, you know. Last night in the car. You-you ate my pussy."
"Did you like that, baby?" Anette smiled.
"Oh God, yes. It felt so wonderful," Lonnie sighed.
"And how about you, Bonnie?" Anette asked. "Do you enjoy womanly pleasures?"
She walked over and embraced the young teen-aged girl while unbuttoning Bonnie's blouse. She stood there in her bikini panties and skimpy bra. Anette quickly slipped out of her clothes and stood naked "or the girls inspection. "You like?"
"Yeah," they both answered as they hurriedly slipped off panties and bras.
"But what if Billy comes in?" Lonnie asked.
"He won't. He's over at Johnnie's playing tennis and your dad is asleep. C'mere Bonnie," Anette said wickedly.
When Bonnie stood in front of her, Anette leaned over and pulled her close and kissed her on the mouth and rubbed her big bouncy tits against Bonnie's. Slowly Bonnie's legs parted and Anette's hand found its way to the lovely young girl's blonde bush. She inserted a middle finger in the wet warm pussy.
"Mmmmm! Oh, Mom, that feels so good!" Bonnie whispered.
Anette let her fingers play in the gooey pulpy cunt, then bent down and licked her luscious tits and sucked the nipples one at a time. Bonnie was moaning. Anette let her face slip down to Bonnie's crotch.
"I want to eat your pussy while Lonnie eats mine. Okay?" she asked, lying down on the living room carpet on her back, looking up into the two lovely young pussies above her.
The odor of her cunt was overpowering. Anette's lips touched tenderness as she ground her face into Bonnie's densely forested cunt.
Instantly Lonnie got between Anette's thighs and dove for her mother's pussy. As Lonnie's tongue found Anette's long hardened clit, Anette moved her face around and around, crushing Bonnie's lust-distended clit against the underlying bone. Anette was sucking Bonnie's clit and Lonnie was sucking Anette's clit at the exact same moment, Anette was burning with pleasure, fighting for every breath. She sucked Bonnie's cunt for all she was worth. The sweet aroma of pussy-juice excited Anette as much as anything she'd ever felt before. The dripping juices were almost more than she could bear. But it drew her irresistibly on.
Anette's cunt felt like a blast furnace and she could feel her cunt-juices flowing out around Lonnie's greedy sucking mouth. Lonnie was straining, pushing her tongue deep inside. Anette felt the tongue-cock probing her pussy, wishing mightily that it was ten inches long, six inches around, steel-hard, and full of at least five gallons of scalding hot jism.
As the hot tongue kept at her pussy, Anette arched her back, and drove herself hard against Lonnie's long wet flicking tongue and squealed with pleasure. Her own orgasms nearly tore her apart. Her body was on fire with passion, her brain a wild orgy of sensations. Gallons of woman-come gushed out into Lonnie's hungry sucking mouth and she gulped it all down. It tasted marvelous. How much better it would taste mixed with some spunk. Lonnie cleaned her mother's pussy with her tongue, then sat back to watch the finale.
Bonnie's eyes bugged out as the sensation of her mother's sucking mouth stimulated her beyond imagination. Though Lonnie had sucked Anette's cunt wildly, Anette's mouth had never left Bonnie's cunt, except to moan or squeal with pleasure as Lonnie's tongue explored her cunt.
Now Bonnie moaned and squealed and forced her steaming cunt down into Anette's lusting face.
Anette ate the pussy engulfing her face. She licked, ate, chewed and tongue-fucked her daughter.
Lonnie relaxed and gently finger-fucked her hot horny pussy as she watched Bonnie's cunt being eaten. But Lonnie was too hot and horny. She got on her knees facing Bonnie, took Bonnie's head in her hands, pulled her forward and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
Anette reached up and gently inserted three fingers into Lonnie's gaping horny pussy, never missing a beat in her sucking of Bonnie's quivering cunt.
With Lonnie kissing her and Anette eating her, Bonnie was getting there. She felt an orgasm coming on like she'd never felt before.
To the girls it was an absolute dream fantasy. They were enjoying female sex at its best. Lonnie kissed Bonnie long and deep, as Bonnie neared orgasm. Anette's probing fingers were bringing Lonnie off too.
Bonnie's entire body rippled with pleasure. Anette took her fingers out of Lonnie's pussy and reached up and pulled Bonnie's cunt-lips apart so that she could get her face deeper in the pale-pink nerve-rich pussy.
"Oh Mom, I can't stand it! Oh fuck! Ahhhh! Ohhhhh! Mmmmmm!" Bonnie shrieked.
Then she came. Anette was unprepared as Bonnie's pussy-juices exploded and gushed out of her hairy cunt. Hot come filled Anette's mouth and ran onto her face and down her neck.
Bonnie trembled in convulsions of ecstasy. She went into spasms of joy as Lonnie kissed her face and her lips while her hands kneaded Bonnie's large swollen tits. Bonnie shook and moaned. She sounded like a woman crying, but she was at the height of sheer delight.
Lonnie was so fucking horny that she didn't know what to do as she released Bonnie from her tight embrace.
She crawled backwards on her knees to get off her prostrate mom. Looking down, Lonnie saw her own cunt was positioned exactly over Anette's. Her mom's cunt was still soaking wet, her pussy-hair matted down, the deep pink cunt-lips gaping open.
But the most amazing sight Lonnie had ever seen was Anette's long, distended cut sticking out like a two-inch prick. Lonnie's cut was out of its sheath too, hard and ripe, ready for action.
Carefully positioning herself so that their clits lined up, Lonnie lowered her cunt over Anette's.
"Mmmm! Oh, Jesus, Lonnie! What the fuck are you doing to me? Oh my God!" Anette gasped. "I've never felt anything like it! Your clit and mine are rubbing each other. You're clit-fucking me!"
"Yeah, Mom."
Lonnie grinned as she leaned forward and took one of Anette's hard nipples in her mouth and sucked while her undulating pussy worked its erotic magic on Anette's clit.
Lonnie had never experienced such a delicate sensual feeling as when the two clits rubbed against each other.
Lonnie moved her hips faster. Anette thrust her ass up off the rug as hard as she could so she could relish the feel of Lonnie's rock-hard clit. Lonnie sucked Anette's large tits, and clit-fucked her and moaned.
Lonnie pumped with vigor. They pumped and humped. Their cunts began to flame with their need for each other.
"Oh, come to me now, baby, and come fast!" Anette moaned. "Come hard! I can't take it any longer! It's so, sooooo fucking beautiful!"
She came with a fury, and sank her teeth into Lonnie's shoulder. She actually enjoyed what would otherwise have been pain. The added stimulus of a sensation like this gave her what she needed.
Lonnie came too. She gushed at least a gallon of pussy-juice into Anette's gaping cunt. The warm pussy-juice felt delicious pouring down into Anette's pussy.
It was a mutual explosion. When it finally subsided, they both relaxed completely and freely on the floor.
"Oh God, Mom and Bonnie! That was great! That was the best fuck I've ever had!" Lonnie gasped.
"Me too," Anette and Bonnie answered in unison.
"Now I don't know which I like better, cock or cunt," Anette said dreamily. "God, Lonnie, where did you learn how to clit-fuck?"
"I didn't," the girl replied honestly. "It just seemed natural."
"Well, girls," Anette said, "good luck with your dad while Billy and I are gone. I hope you are successful. For my sake! God, how I would love that big cock of his to ravage me again!"
"Don't worry, Mom," Bonnie grinned. "When you get back, we'll have his cock working like a well-oiled machine!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Lonnie and Bonnie decided to go for broke. There was no need to be subtle. Anette wanted them to seduce Shawn, so they would do so.
That evening, after a vigorous workout in his exercise room, Shawn hit the shower. He knew Lonnie and Bonnie were downstairs so he left the bathroom door open. Just thinking about those two lovely blonde girls, dressed only in bathrobes, aroused him. He felt a bit guilty, but he couldn't help it.
Lonnie was a sexy little minx with long blonde hair, big sexy eyes and a wide sensuous mouth. She had pert thrusting tits and a high, hard, delightfully rounded ass. Bonnie was identical but just a bit more reserved.
He stood under the shower with his head lowered, watching his balls balloon and his huge cock-shaft rise up in a series of jolts until it was standing erect. The bloated purple cockknob extended as high as his breastbone.
Shawn couldn't decided if he should jerk off or not. He could close his eyes and have all sorts of wicked thoughts about his lovely daughters.
But then his piss-hole parted and a glob of milky pre-come came oozing out. Shawn realized that he had become so horny that he would shoot his jism the instant he buried his thundering prick into either daughter's fuck-hole.
He decided to give himself a quick hand-job to take the immediate pressure off. Then he would try to find a way to get into those sweet young pussies.
Lonnie and Bonnie decided that it would be a good idea to sneak up and take a look at their dad in the shower. They peeked in from the hallway and saw their handsome father fold his fist around the hilt of his cock.
Anette had told them Shawn couldn't get a hard-on. Yet there he stood with the most magnificently hard cock that they had ever seen. It was frightening. That prick was a lethal weapon.
"Bonnie," Lonnie whispered, "look at that! He's not impotent like Mom said."
"Something must have happened. Shall we forget about trying to seduce him?" Bonnie answered.
"Hell, no!" Lonnie said. "I've got to have that cock. He's really turning me on. How about you?"
"God, yes!" Bonnie whispered.
Shawn pushed his cock out, still standing in the shower but turned away from the nozzle so that the spray fell over his neck and shoulders. His daughters had a full frontal view of his body.
He pulled his hand up his cock-shaft lightly, just skimming the cock-rod in an almost-casual stroke. Then he tightened his grip and pumped up and down again, grimacing at the sensation of the more vigorous stroke.
As his fist pulled up, his foreskin rolled over the ledge of his slick purple cock-head like a fleshy carpet. Then he pumped back toward his balls and that massive cockknob flared out in a wide edge of naked meat.
Pre-come squeezed out of his piss-hole, hot and thick and creamy. It ran down his cockknob slowly, then dripped onto his cock-shaft. A pool began to build up in the web between his thumb and forefinger as his fist slid smoothly up the oily prick.
He fondled his balls with his left hand, kneading and cupping, lifting them in his palm as if he were weighing the come-load that they contained.
His ass and hips pumped and he fucked up through his fist as it jerked down. He was stroking steadily, but slowly, obviously enjoying the hand-fucking and apparently wanting to make it last as long as possible.
His fat cock-head was starting to glow like a lightbulb by this time. The pre-come was steaming on the hot cock-meat.
His eyes were closed and his lips were dragged back from his teeth in a grimace.
The twins wondered what he was thinking about. They hoped that he was thinking about them. Lonnie and Bonnie were going wild as they watched their daddy jacking off. They felt as if their eyeballs were being pulled right out of their sockets. Their robes were open now as they knelt at the bathroom door, and their tit tips jutted sharply.
They were concentrating on their father so completely that when Lonnie began to caress Bonnie she was only faintly aware that she was doing it.
Shawn beat his cock-meat happily, never for a moment realizing that he was performing for an audience. Images of his sexy little girls paraded through his fevered mind, and incestuous fantasies danced in his fertile imagination.
His prick leaped up as his fist pumped down to the hilt. He had taken his free hand off his balls, letting them swing at the base of his cockshaft. They looked as heavy as sandbags as they came looping up and out.
Both girls' mouths were watering and their pussies were melting as they gazed at his adorable cock and balls. Bonnie cupped her plump tits in both hands, lifting the mounds and shoving them together into a deep cleavage so Lonnie could suck them. She wished her daddy's eock was sliding through that tit tunnel.
Lonnie pulled her thumbs and fingers up the firm tit-globes and rolled Bonnie's taut nipples.
She pulled on the rosy nipples and felt them harden in her fingers.
"Look, Bonnie," Lonnie whispered.
Her pussy was wide open, the coral-colored lips unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower. Her pussy was spilling out creamy cunt-juice. The creamy nectar lathered her pussy-lips and trickled down her thigh.
She slid one hand down her slim belly. With her palm cupped over her curly cunt mound, she dipped her fingers into her pussy and flicked them against her clit.
She had to stifle a moan at the fiery contact, afraid that her daddy might hear the sound.
But he was moaning himself, and the blood was pounding in his ears. The shower hissed, spraying over his shoulders, and his cock hissed through his hand. Shawn was not likely to hear the spying teenagers no matter how much noise they made in their steamy arousal.
Grabbing his cock-stalk and grunting as his fist hammered down to the hilt, he began to stroke a bit faster.
Lonnie was moving slowly. Her cunt was ready to cream at any instant, but she was holding bck, wanting to save her orgasm until the magic moment when her father's fuck-juice squirted out.
"Bonnie, I'm going in to Daddy, just before he comes!" Lonnie said wickedly.
"Do you think you should? Won't he get mad?" Bonnie responded.
"What do you think? I'll bet he's thinking about fucking both of us right now! You just wait out here, okay?"
Bonnie nodded happily. She'd rather wait.
Lonnie cupped her tits again, lifting them and tilting her head down. She began to lick at her sensitive, swollen tit-tips while she peeked at her daddy's erotic masturbating.
When she saw him step up the pace, she moved both hands down to her pussy. She ran her fingertips up the open folds of her cunt, brushing her clit lightly. Her cunt was so hot that she almost expected it to blister her fingers with the boiling cunt-oil.
She tilted her wrist and bunched her fingers together into a prick-like packet. Then she began to push them up into her fuck-hole. She sank her fingers in her cunt to the knuckles and twisted them around inside her clinging cunt.
Lonnie's firm, trim ass churned and her hips pumped in a fucking motion. Her hips were working like pistons, her thighs trembling and jolting. She was hovering just under the heights, and holding there, simmering.
Her fuck-hole was sucking hungrily on her fingers, making soft, moist, squishing sounds. Her greedy cunt-gash pulled so firmly that she had to pull back with force to pull her fingers against the suction of her pussy.
Lonnie saw Shawn's cockhead swell, his body start to go rigid. He was going to come. He turned off the shower with his left hand and kept beating his meat with his right.
Lonnie walked into the bathroom stark-naked, standing directly in front of him.
"Come, Daddy! Come all over me!" Lonnie said, huskily, in her sexiest voice.
A startled look came over Shawn's face. Here was his lovely daughter less than three feet away, her lovely big tits heaving as she tried to fight down her uneasiness. Just a few feet behind Lonnie, Bonnie stood stark-naked, waiting like a virgin to be sacrificed.
Shawn grunted, his handsome face twisted with violent emotions. His fist beat savagely up and down his cock as he soared to the peak.
"On your knees, Lonnie! You too, Bonnie! Get on your knees over here!" Shawn commanded.
With both girls on their knees in front of him, Shawn jerked off as hard and as roughly as he could.
His balls exploded like a bomb.
Grunting, he slammed his fist down. He knelt down in front of Lonnie and Bonnie, and felt his rock-hard cock-rod ripple as his cock-lava came rushing up through the hollow core of his cock.
His cock-head flared out, then his jism rocketed from his piss-hole. His first creamy spurt shot out as his fist pumped down. It rose up in a foaming geyser, then slapped against Lonnie's heavy tits.
Great globs of spunk clung to the creamy smoothness of her breasts, sliding down very slowly. His ass jerked back, recoiling from the explosion in his prick. He shot a second huge jism-jet out, and it splashed into Bonnie's waiting mouth.
Lonnie had never seen so much jism pouring out of a single prick before.
Shawn's hand flew frantically, a mere blur as it skimmed on his cock-stalk. He spurted out jism on the backstroke, then shot more out as his fist pulled up to the head of his cock.
His thick spunk sped out in slimy ropes and creamy coils. Spurt after spurt hit the girls on their tits and their lips. Some of it went in their long blonde hair.
Shawn moaned, his knees going weak as all of his vitality spent itself from his prick. He was trembling all over, as if the spasms in his vibrating cock were running through him like an electric current. But he kept on spurting hot come.
Both girls were coming, too.
Waves of bliss rushed across their slim bellies and shot up their trembling thighs, crashing together in the melting heat of their cunt-cores.
They fucked their fingers in and rolled their clits. Their cunt-juice spilled out in a pearly cascade at exactly the same moment. They seemed to be coming almost as abundantly as their daddy. Moaning and whimpering, eyes glued to his cock and balls, they clawed the steaming climax out of their cunts in a crazed rapture.
Their clits were throbbing, and each time Shawn's cock exploded, their cunts creamed again. Pussy-juice streamed down their legs. Trickles ran back to seep into the cracks of their asses. Their palms were pooled with spunk, their fingers slathered.
Shawn's balls seemed bottomless, his deluge endless, his stamina boundless. He had pumped out come by the bucketful, soaking the girls with his hot jism.
But at long last he faltered.
His stroking slowed and became jerky and erratic. His spunk stopped spurting and the last of that magnificent load seeped from his piss-hole in a trickle.
He kept on jerking for a moment, but his cock-meat began to soften, spent and drained. When he drew iris hand away, his cock stood out in a fat curve from his balls, swaying up and down like a pendulum, the heavily weighted cockknob bobbing up and down and the last dregs dripping out.
His daughters had creamed with him, coming again each time another load pumped from his prick. Now they slowly wound down in accord with him. The last fading spasms shook them and they moaned softly.
The girls were smiling, but their eyes were still burning with lust as they continued to stare at their well-hung father. They waited to see what would happen.
He stood up, towering over them.
"I didn't mean for that to happen," he said apologetically.
He helped his daughters to their feet, admiring their come-drenched beauty.
"It's all right, Daddy," they said in unison.
He put the lid down on the toilet and sat down, still wobbly from his sexual exertions.
He pulled Lonnie over to him and sat her on his lap. He kissed her full on the mouth, his tongue flicking over her white teeth. He could feel his cock stiffen as he ran his hands over her sticky tits, rubbing his spunk into the nipples.
"Now, you little scamp, get in the shower and wash that stuff off you."
He patted her pert round ass as she got in the shower and pulled the curtain closed. He knew that he should leave but he just couldn't. He had to have a fuck or lose his mind. He stared at Bonnie.
"C'mere," he said as she walked over to him shyly.
He had a raging hard-on again just watching her shapely young body sway toward him. He moved to the edge of the toilet, his sticky cock sticking straight up.
"Fuck me, Bonnie. Fuck me, please!"
"Oh yes, Daddy! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Standing, she moved over his cock, her tits even with his face.
Shawn reached out and started caressing her. God, but this was a dream come true. He had fantasized about making love to his daughters a number of times, but he had never expected it to happen. His hands were all over Bonnie, stroking her soft skin, cupping her soft tits. He sucked her already-excited nipples, making them burn.
"Mmmmm! Ohhhh, Daddy, that feels so good! God, I'm so horny!"
Bonnie reached down and measured the wonderful strength of his body, testing the hardness of his muscles. He felt hot and excited as she stroked his back and shoulders, digging her fingers into his smooth skin.
"Oh, Bonnie, you are so very beautiful!" Shawn moaned.
He pinched and twisted her nipples, then slid one hand down toward her burning cunt.
Bonnie parted her quivering thighs for him. She felt his finger brush her pussy-hair, then press against her clit. That hesitant touch was like fire through her body, a searing lightning bolt of pleasure. The steady pressure he exerted on her clit was turning her on immensely. Blindly she reached down and wrapped her hand around Shawn's ten-inch cock.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned. "Daddy, I'm going to give you the best fuck you've ever had!"
CHAPTER SIX
Bonnie slowly settled herself on Shawn's raging prick. She leaned down and kissed him hotly. Her cunt was soggy with pussy-juices.
Shawn slid his cock inside her cunt. It felt tremendous. His prick felt as if it would split her apart.
Lonnie had finished her shower. Quietly she slid the shower curtain back and watched Bonnie fuck her father.
They were both making animal noises, deep in their throats. Shawn was absolutely lost in his fucking. Bonnie moved slowly up and down, straddling him.
What Bonnie was doing to him was amazing. Shawn felt capable of going on and on. He fucked with the energy and strength of a young bull. He was totally wrapped up in the sweetness and hot joy of their fucking.
Her cunt was so incredibly tight. Bonnie was nearly circumcising his cock with her tight girlish pussy.
Faster and faster Bonnie moved, her feet flat on the floor. The friction of her fucking made Shawn's cock feel like it was on fire. She was pushing her pussy all the way down his cockshaft so she could feel his huge cock-head deep in her cunt.
"Oh, that's it, Bonnie! Fuck me! Make me come!" Shawn moaned.
Lonnie stood in the shower watching in fascination as her shy young sister fucked Shawn's very willing cock.
"Oh, Bonnie! My cock is so fucking hot! Are you close? Oh, I'm coming, goddamnit! I can't stop! Shit, I can't hold back!" Shawn shouted.
"Come, Daddy! Go ahead and come in my cunt! Fill it full of jism! Oh I'm coming too!"
Bonnie screamed as the first shiver of orgasm shot through her body.
Shawn pushed up to meet her hot cunt. She was fucking like a wild woman. She groaned as if she were in pain, but it was the pain of sheer ecstasy brought on by a ten-inch cock. She heard his big balls slapping against the toilet seat.
She felt the first blast of jism from his prick. She knew it would help to put out the raging fire inside her cunt.
"Mmmm! Ahhhh! Ohhhh!" she screamed, clutching his shoulders.
Her orgasm started and she convulsed wildly and gushed out streams of honey-sweet pussy-juice to mingle with his spunk.
"Ohhhh!" he shouted.
His balls trembled as his load of come surged out of him into her accepting cunt.
Shawn shuddered and Bonnie gasped and moaned as he made a few more deep jabs into her already orgasming cunt.
When it was over, Bonnie melted down onto his lap, too weak to move, his cock still buried deep inside her. Shawn seemed totally and completely exhausted. They dozed momentarily, Bonnie dreaming of giant cocks, and Shawn remembering every second of the past hour with the two most beautiful girls in the world.
"What about me?" Lonnie pouted. "Are you going to fuck me too, Daddy?"
"I am, baby girl!" he pulled her close. "But not right now. You've got to give my cock a. rest! Later tonight, okay?"
"Okay," Lonnie said happily. "How'd it feel, Bon?"
"Oh, God, Lonnie! His cock feels so-it's so big! Oh, God, I never want to take it out! It feels soooo fucking good! It's heaven!"
Later that night a heavy clap of thunder woke Shawn from a sound sleep.
Rain drove down and Shawn drew the blanket up over him. He sensed rather than saw someone in the room, and raised up on his elbow.
"Who's there?" he called out.
"It's me, Lonnie," a timid voice answered. "You said later, Daddy!"
"I did, didn't I? Well c'mon under the covers here, baby doll," he said, patting the bed.
She padded across the dark room and slipped in beside him. He could feel her shivering beneath her short nightie. She was cold. Shawn drew her to him. Her nightie was up around her hips, and she was completely naked underneath.
"Hold me, Daddy. Please. Get me warm.
Just then a great clap of thunder rattled the windows, and Lonnie put her arms about his neck. He felt her tits pressing against his hairy chest and his cock touched her pussy-hair.
Her teeth chattered as she snuggled even closer. Shawn could feel his cock hardening. He said nothing but continued to hold her, his cock growing larger and larger. She felt good, so nice and soft and cuddly. She smelled nice and fresh and clean as though she'd just washed with perfumed soap.
"Where's Bonnie?" he asked.
"She's really zonked out! I think you wore her out there in the bathroom."
"And how about you, Lonnie? Do you want me to wear you out?"
His hand found her tit and squeezed the protruding nipple. As he kneaded her tits, he marveled at their size. They were every bit as big as Anette's.
Lonnie quickly slipped off her nightie and cradled her enormous tits.
"You can suck them if you want to, Daddy," she whispered.
Shawn began to lick her tits. His slavering tongue left a wet trail as it traveled over her huge tits, thrilling at the way he was arousing his little daughter in a big way.
Lonnie was indeed horny from witnessing her father fuck Bonnie earlier that evening. Her daddy's fervent gobbling at her ripe tit was getting her horny. His tongue was like an erotic snake crawling over her tits. Her breath came in short, rapid-fire gasps. Her hands clutched at her tits, shoving them at him, demanding his mouth.
"Oh, Daddy, that feels sooo goood! Mmmm! Keep it up!"
Shawn needed no additional urging. He wrapped both his hands around her tit, squeezing it into his mouth.
Her nipples were so stiff and distended now that the slightest touch sent shivers shooting into her heaving chest. The combination of Shawn's mouth on one tit and his hand kneading the other was enough to drive her insane with lust.
She wanted that great ten-inch cock she had seen fucking her twin sister just a few hours ago. She pulled away from him. Her tit came out of his mouth with a loud sucking noise. She grabbed his head with both hands and dragged it to hers. Her tongue stabbed into his mouth, frantic for the touch of his tongue. They kissed like wild, horny lovers.
Her hands flew to his prick. She was rewarded with a huge, hot throbbing cock. He reached over and turned on the lamp so he could see her.
"Can I suck it, Daddy?" she asked.
"Sure. Go to it," he urged her.
Lonnie rubbed her cute little up-turned nose against the underside of his cock-head, sniffing and inhaling the musky, gamy aroma of his overheated cock-meat and the tantalizing starchy fragrance of his pre-come.
She placed her hands on his hips. Lonnie knew that the quickest way to bring a boy off in her mouth was to pump his cock-rod in her fist as she sucked on the knob, but she wasn't going to do that with her dad. She was yearning for his fuck-juice, but she wanted a nice, long suck on his delicious cock-meat before swallowing the creamy rewards.
She flattened her tongue against the base of his cock-shaft and very slowly drew it up, tracing along the pulsating vein. She slurped his cock from the root to his purple cockknob, gathering up the pre-come that was pouring down the cock-shaft.
She repeated the long, slow slurp, then bobbed up and down, her tongue darting in a crisscross pattern as she worked on his vibrating prick.
At the top of the stroke, she kissed the underside of his swollen cockknob, where the fat vein spread out under the fat, purple head. The hungry girl was savoring the preliminaries, but didn't want to wait too long for fear that he might squirt his jism out into the air. She played with his cock, kissing it, licking it, getting more and more of the oozing pre-spunk.
Finally she could wait for her prize no longer. It was time now for some serious ten-inch cock-sucking.
She parted her lips and fed the head of his prick into her mouth.
Shawn jolted violently. He hadn't had his cock sucked for months. The thrill of having a hot mouth on his cock-meat was exciting, and the fact that it was his own daughter's magic mouth made the thrill even more overwhelming. The charm of incest enhanced the physical sensations.
He lay with his legs spread apart and his cock jerked up into her face. Lonnie held only his flaring cockknob in her lips, at first. His long, thick shaft stood out between them.
Her cheeks drew inward as she sucked, and her moist lips massaged his cock-stalk as she collared his prick just below the cock-head.
"Ahhhh! Ohhhh! Mmmmm!" she purred as she nursed on the succulent cock.
Gooey ropes of spunk dribbled onto her tongue. She slobbered down his prick. Her spit washed down the cock-shaft, streaked through with thicker threads of cock-cream.
She turned her head, blonde hair tumbling over her cheeks. She twisted her mouth around on his cockknob as she sucked on it.
She pulled away from the bubbling prick for a moment and gazed up at Shawn through her eyelashes.
"Your cock is delicious, Daddy!" she whispered. "I love having it in my mouth. I wanna suck you off a lot-all the time! I'm hungry for some cock-juice!"
"Suck it, Lonnie, suck it!" he gasped, jerking his cock and balls up towards her face.
Pre-come and saliva were streaming from the hot cockknob. His prick was like a red-hot poker that had been dipped in oil.
Lonnie dived on his cock again. She sucked ravenously on the fat cockknob, then began to bob her head up and down in the classic blow-job motion.
Lonnie went down all the way, sinking his prick into her mouth to the hairy hilt.
"Unghhh!" she gulped, her dad's bloated cock-head clogging her throat.
But she buried his cock in her horny mouth. Her lips were plastered around the root of his prick, her chin brushing against his balls and her nose in his wiry cock-hair. She was gorged on cock.
Shawn began to hump, plunging his prick up as his daughter's head bobbed down. He reached down and held her head between his open hands as he fucked his thundering cock steadily into her mouth.
His cock-meat hissed and sizzled as it sank in and pulled back out. Lonnie was gurgling and gasping and gulping, slobbering and slurping, whimpering and whining with the rapture of that monstrosity driving in and out of her throat.
"You cock-sucking little bitch," Shawn growled, "I'm going to squirt a gallon of jism into your mouth. Here it comes!"
Lonnie gagged as he pumped his cock-head all the way down her throat. It swelled so big that she couldn't breathe around it. Then it spewed and she was drowned with scalding hot , jism as it smashed into the back of her throat. She was going crazy with come-drinker's rapture.
She pounded her head up and down on his prick, swallowing and sucking, gulping and gurgling. Streams of spunk flowed down her throat and filled her belly. She mouthed down to the hilt of his cock-rod and took a creamy geyser in her throat. Then her lips fluted back up to his cockknob and he fed her another slimy spurt of jism.
Shawn relaxed, his cock deflating slowly. Lonnie raised up and kissed him, her mouth full of jism. Slowly she spit into his mouth. They kissed and savored his sperm. He'd never experienced such a weird sensation. He'd never tasted spunk.
Shawn slipped a finger into Lonnie's wet, gaping pussy. His finger went in to the knuckle. The kissing and tit-sucking had set the girl to juicing for all she was worth. It seemed that her cunt was boiling over. He finger-fucked her cautiously at first, then picked up the tempo.
Their mouths were still pressed together, their tongues unabashedly slipping and sliding and encircling each other. Shawn reached out and cupped a tit with his free hand; Lonnie closed her free hand over it and squeezed, crushing his hand into her tit. Her erect nipple pushed demandingly against his palm.
"Daddy, I want you to eat my pussy. Will you?"
"God, yes, Lonnie, I'd love to!"
He edged down on the bed and put his head on the pillow. Lonnie got on her knees by Shawn's head, then straddled his upturned face. Compressed pink lips smiled down at him from their nest of pussy-hair, and he could smell the sweet perfume of her cunt-juice. His lovely daughter wanted to be eaten. She jockeyed a moment for position, then lowered herself.
Shawn felt his rod stiffening as the girl's cunt descended. The smell of her was rich in his distended nostrils. His mouth was watering as much as her beckoning pussy as the brimming cunt came within reach. He lifted his head and burrowed face-first into her girlish pink cunt.
Lonnie felt him dive into her pussy, felt his nose press into her tender cunt.
Shawn lashed her pussy-gash with his tongue, and Lonnie loved it!
"Oh, Daddy! You're driving me crazy! It feels so fucking gooood! Oh, eat me! Eat my cunt! Make me come!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lonnie's pussy and Shawn's face were pressed together. His tongue had discovered her clit, while his nose slid into the hole his tongue had been trying to fill. She was humping his face. His hands reached up and found her huge tits. Her clit was tender, and felt so wonderful.
"Oh, Daddy, that's enough. I'm coming!" she squealed.
She forced herself down on Shawn's face. He stuck his long flicking tongue up her cunt and tongue-fucked her.
"Mmmmm! Ohhhh! Daddy, here it comes! Jesuuuus!" she screamed.
Gallons of cunt-nectar gushed into Shawn's sucking mouth. It flooded his mouth and face. He loved every drop.
When she finished coming, he got up and held his cock near her pussy.
"Oh, Daddy, are you gonna fuck me?" she whispered.
She sounded frightened and looked shy, but she arched her back and thrust her pussy up invitingly and a blissful smile came over her radiant face.
"Oh, yeah, fuck my cunt, Daddy!" she cried.
Shawn angled his mighty cock down into her upthrust cunt, rubbing the bloated cockknob around in her flooded cunt-gash and against her clit.
He dipped his cockhead into her pussy. Her pliable pussy-lips began to pull on the meaty prick, dragging his cock up into her fuck-hole. He slid his hands over her jerking hips and cupped her under the cheeks of her ass.
His thick cock slowly sank into her cunt.
Lonnie began to wail and gasp when she feh her cunt fill up with that massive hunk of ridged cock. No prick had ever stretched her pussy out so satisfyingly or pushed up so far into the core of her cunt.
He pumped in to the balls and held all of his prick buried up his little girl's cunt for a moment. She thrashed wildly about on that huge cock and her tight cunt began to milk on his cock-meat hungrily. Her pussy was sucking his cock just like her mouth had done. Her cunt was so incredibly tight. Shawn began to hump her with long steady strokes, tilting her pelvis up and down.
Her very own dad was fucking her cunt, and Lonnie was wild with the rapture of it. He was fucking his sweet little daughter.
Shawn jolted with the dark thrill of incest as he pounded his prick into her pulsating pussy.
Bonnie was standing silently near that doorway, but just far enough back so that she couldn't be observed. She was stark-naked and was watching intently. Shawn and Lonnie's incestuous cries had wakened her from a sound sleep. Now it was her turn to watch her dad fuck Lonnie.
Lonnie threw her legs up, hooking her knees and clamping her sleek thighs around his hips. Her heels locked together behind Shawn's ass, drumming against his grinding ass and then bicycling furiously in the air.
Her ass was heaving up from the bed to meet him as she jammed her cunt onto his pounding prick. Her tight cunt was milking his cock-meat and thick globs of fuck-juice seeped from his piss-hole, soaking into her pussy, turning her cunt-chute into a morass.
Shawn looked up and saw Bonnie standing near the bed. Losing a stroke, Shawn looked at his daughter and blushed, ashamed of fucking his other daughter. He expected Bonnie to be angry. Shawn grinned sheepishly and continued fucking Bonnie's twin.
Bonnie moved onto the bed on her hands and knees. Her face was right behind Shawn's churning ass as he fucked Lonnie. Bonnie's tongue slid out and she began licking Shawn's balls as they swung in and out under his pounding prick.
Bonnie's head bobbed up and down and she slurped her tongue along the crack of Shawn's ass. She tongued his balls, then dragged her tongue up and -rimmed out his asshole.
Then she lowered her chin to the bed, turning her head to the side. She parted her lips around the underside of his cock-shaft and began to suck.
His prick was fucking between one daughter's lips as it slammed in and out of the other daughter's pussy. His massive cock pulled out slathered with Lonnie's pussy-juice and pounded back in drenched with Bonnie's saliva. His bloated balls pulled up to the corner of her mouth as his cock sank in to the hilt. Then it came out again and Bonnie wailed with the joy of it as she hungrily slurped her sister's cunt-come from her daddy's cock.
Bonnie felt Shawn's iron-hard prick jolt. She gasped in avid anticipation, eager for the magic moment when he spilled his spunk into Lonnie's horny pussy, shooting the girl full of his hot jism.
"Come in her cunt, Daddy! Shoot her in her hot cunt!" Bonnie squealed onto his cock and balls.
Her mouth had worked right up into Lonnie's pussy. She was sucking on the rim of her sister's cunt-slot and shoving her tongue up into her fuck-hole alongside Shawn's prick.
Shawn howled and emptied his enormous load into his little girl's creaming cunt.
He jolted and squirted gallon after delicious gallon of jism deep inside her pussy. Bonnie's darting tongue gathered up her dad's fuck-juice as it came bubbling from her sister's cunt. Lonnie creamed. Bonnie spooned it out with her tongue and her own cunt creamed in response. Shawn kept on pumping the hot gushing spunk into Lonnie's hungry cunt.
Shawn began to wobble and jerk as he thrust into Lonnie's pussy. Then he dragged his cock out of his daughter's sodden pussy inch by inch, rubbing it against his other daughter's parted lips as he withdrew. His balls were deflated.
His cock drooped down sadly. Bonnie sucked it into her mouth and nursed avidly, adoring the flavor of his cock-meat now that it had been soaked in her sister's delicious pussy-juice.
She slurped all the combined come from his prick, then pulled her lips off him and turned her excited face back to Lonnie's steaming cunt.
The girl's well-fucked cunt gaped open wide, her clit floating in the creamy wash oozing from inside her pussy.
Bonnie gave her sister an inquisitive look.
"Ohhh-eat my cunt, Bonnie!" Lonnie squealed.
That was all the invitation that the cunt-hungry girl needed. She always enjoyed sucking a wet pussy, and the idea of eating her own sister drove her wild. She leaned in and began tonguing Lonnie's jism-soaked cunt. Then she clamped her open mouth on the smoldering pussy-gash and began to suck voraciously.
Shawn enjoyed the two horny girls' antics. His balls began to slowly fill again, his lust renewed by Bonnie's sucking mouth. She was making lots of thrilling sounds as she wantonly wallowed in her sister's cunt. Bonnie sucked out every drop of fatherly jism from her sister's delicious cunt. She kept sucking until she brought the girl to another creamy coming. She mouthed Lonnie's cunt through the spasms and swallowed her pussy-juice with relish, savoring every incestuous drop.
Lonnie sprawled back on the bed, her pussy finally contented. Bonnie swallowed the last drops of spunk gathered from Lonnie's cunt. Shawn lay back on the bed, Lonnie on one side and Bonnie on the other.
"I've got another hard-on. Who wants it?"
"Oh, Daddy, I do!" Bonnie shouted. "It's my turn!"
"You got it, baby girl. But first a question, Bonnie."
"What?"
"Why did you girls come on to me like you did today?"
"The truth?" Bonnie raised an eyebrow.
"The truth!" he said.
"Mom told us you couldn't get a hard-on. She's tried and tried, but nothing worked. She said we were the last resort."
"She wanted you to-fuck me?" he asked incredulously.
"Well, she didn't say so exactly." Bonnie seemed a little apprehensive. "She said to help you get a hard-on."
"Well, I'd say you got me a hard-on, wouldn't you?" He grinned, looking at the monstrous python rearing its head between his hairy thighs.
"Yeah," Lonnie replied, "right on!"
Bonnie reached down and felt the muscled cock-meat that would soon be giving her a refill of jism. Her hand was sticky now as she rubbed her fingers over the head of Shawn's cock. The slippery gumminess of his pre-come gave Bonnie a wild, animalistic, earthy feeling. Releasing him for just a second, she licked the jism from her fingers, tasting their familiar saltiness. He was ready. She rolled toward him, lifting one leg and slipping it over his. Her cunt was gaping open hungrily as she squirmed over him. He rolled toward her, and she reached down and guided his cock into her puffy cunt.
The first touch of his cock against the internal folds of her pussy was enough to make Bonnie gasp and dig her fingers into his powerful shoulders. Worming her hips around, she worked the prick into her, wedging her cunt open with the cock-head. She came down hard.
They both nearly collapsed. The huge cock spread wide the lust-tightened channel of Bonnie's pussy.
Bonnie pushed her hips down harder against him, encouraging his pumping drives as he penetrated deeper and deeper. Their bodies pressed together as he neared the fullest possible depth of penetration. As Bonnie leaned down, she felt her nipples digging into his chest.
Another wriggle of her hips and his, and his cock was swathed in the hot folds of her cunt.
She humped his cock, up and down, in and out. It felt as good now as it had earlier when she fucked him in the bathroom. He sucked her nipples.
"Come, Dad! Come in me like you did in Lonnie!" Bonnie whimpered.
"C'mon, baby, girl, fuck me! Fuck my big hard cock, you horny little slut!" Shawn gasped as his cockhead disappeared into her steamy depths.
"Ahhh! Unghhhhhh!" Bonnie wailed.
"Fuck her, Dad. Fuck the little bitch's cunt right off!" Lonnie shouted as she lay back and watched.
The bed was bouncing. Bonnie was crying out and Shawn was making animal sounds in his throat.
He was going to come. His cock spread her wide as it expanded. God, but she was tight, like a virgin.
She felt like his cock was spread through every inch of her body. Her tits bounced as she humped his mighty cock, raising ten inches, then coming down fast and hard.
"I'm there!" Bonnie screamed. "I'm coming! Help me! Oh, fuck me hard! Push up, give me every inch you've got!"
Shawn felt his balls explode and an instant later felt the hot sticky jism surge up through his cock-tip like a rocket. That mass of spunk spurted into her cunt.
Bonnie cried out in ecstasy as she felt that hot thick spunk pouring into her pussy. Shawn poured his fatherly fuck-juice into her, squirting, more out each time she came down on his cock.
Her clit exploded. Bonnie gasped and convulsed and gushed pussy-juice and jism from her cunt, drowning the giant cock buried in her pussy.
"Uhhhh! Ahhhh, God! Ohhh, it feels so fucking good! Unghhhhh!" she groaned, biting her lip as orgasm after orgasm tore through her body.
All three lay back on the bed completely sexually exhausted.
"Are we ever going to do this again, Daddy?" Lonnie asked.
"Do you girls want to? Do you like fucking your daddy?"
"Yeah!" they answered truthfully in unison.
"How about tomorrow then?" he grinned. He pulled up the covers, kissed each one passionately on the mouth and dropped into the most refreshing sleep he could ever remember.
* * *
Anette and Billy returned home in a few days. The way Shawn embraced and kissed Anette left little doubt in her mind that Shawn's problem of impotence had been cured.
Billy lost no time in going over to see his friend Johnnie. Shawn said that Bonnie and Lonnie had gone bowling with some friends.
Hand in hand Shawn and Anette walked into the living room.
"Well, guess what happened while you were away?" Shawn asked.
"Don't tell me ... you are over your ... problem!" she said in anticipation, her eyes wide.
He stood up, undid his belt, pulled his pants down and slipped out of them. His prick was stiff. When he slipped out of his shorts, his cock slipped free and snapped up like a lever, slapping against his belly with a dull, solid thud.
Staring at his magnificent cock, Anette squirmed in anticipation of being fucked by her husband for the first time in months.
"Well, c'mon, honey, off with those clothes," Shawn said, "unless you want my jism strained through your panties!"
Anette needed no coaxing. She jumped up and whipped her sweater over her head, then unfastened her bra and freed her big tits for his inspection. She quickly slipped off her skirt and rolled her panties down off her hips, exposing her auburn pussy-hair to his eyes.
"I want to suck you off, Shawn, and I want you to suck my tits and eat my pussy. I've been dreaming of it for so long, and I'm so horny. We'll have to save that until later. My pussy has been waiting too long for your cock. So very long." She sighed.
"Lie down on the couch," he told her.
She lay down, one foot on the floor, her pussy open and smoking hot. Shawn leaned over her and grasped his cock by the hilt and angled the wedge-shaped cockknob into her crotch. He began to move it up and down, using the fat cock-head like a ladle in her cunt.
Her clit was on fire. Tilting his wrist, he rubbed the end of his cock up and down her pussy, working it into the crack of her ass, dragging it up between the open folds of her fuck-slot and across her clit. The bulging cock-wedge flipped and lay in her cunt-bush for a moment. Then he rubbed his cock-head against her clit.
"Give it to me, Shawn, please! Don't tease me!" she gasped, working her hips like pistons, her wide firm ass-cheeks rising up off the couch.
Shawn dipped his cock-head into her cunt. As always, she was intimidated when she felt that first nudging penetration. His cock was so enormous that Anette often wondered how she could hold it all. But her pussy was hungry, ready and willing.
Her cunt-lips began to suck on his cock-head, slowly drawing the purple head in deeper, as if she were swallowing him into her hungry pussy.
Shawn held steady, letting the suction of her pussy pull his prick in. He groaned. It felt like his hard-on ran all the way back to his asshole, and as if her sucking cunt were pulling his cock off.
His cock-head vanished into her cunt. Her pink pussy-lips collared his huge cock and drew it in inch by fucking inch as Shawn stared down and watched the long prick disappear. He, too, marveled at the elasticity of his lovely wife's pussy.
Flipping her hips and grinding her ass, she took the final inch. Now all ten inches of hot cock were buried in her seething fuck-hole. Her cunt-lips were plastered around the hairy root like a suction cup clamped to a wall, and his heavy balls were cushioned against her ass.
They held the full penetration for a moment as Shawn thrilled to the feeling of having all of his smoking-hot prick buried in her clinging pussy-hole, and Anette enjoyed the sweet sensation of having her cunt stuffed to the core.
Then together they began to move in a slow sensuous rhythm, wanting to make the fuck last as long as they could before they reached the pounding come strokes.
Shawn pulled his prick out, having to tug against the clinging suction of her pussy. He drew out until only his cockknob was lodged in her oval cunt-slot, paused, then shoved it balls-deep into her again.
Anette met him in counterpoint, shoving her ass up off the couch so he could bury all ten inches in her.
He pumped in and out slowly, lovingly, enjoying every stab into Anette's lovely, accommodating, tight cunt. He leaned up so that the broad back of his prick would rub her clit as he pushed in. It drove her wild.
His balls swung in and slapped against the tight curve of her ass. They were so full that she could almost hear jism slosh as they whacked her ass.
His thick cock pulled out slowly, all slathered with her cunt-nectar, looking as if he had dipped it into a honey pot.
He jerked in fast and hard, then fed her a slow, inch-by-inch thrust, changing the tempo stroke by stroke. Her pussy danced under him, and her ass moved on the couch. Her smooth thighs clamped his hips.
Shawn hooked his cock into her and held it buried, pumping his cock so that the iron-hard shaft and flaring cockknob flared and pulsed up the length of her clinging cunt-hole, making her shudder with the sensation.
"Suck my tits, Shawn!" she begged.
He leaned down and took a big hard nipple in his mouth and sucked gently, then harder. She moaned and groaned. As he sucked he pushed into her cunt-hole, levering into her pussy like a crowbar, the hilt angling over her clit.
"Fuck me, Shawn, honey! God, I've waited so long for this! It feels soooo fucking good! Mmmmm! Ohhhhh!"
He reached down and cupped her heavy tits, massaging and kneading the firm mounds and pulling the stiff nipples. He loved the feel of her steel-hard nipples.
His cock was thundering up her cunt-gash, and her cunt sucked on his cock like a voracious cock-sucking mouth.
He straightened up from her tits and began to shovel the meat to her steadily once more, moving a bit faster now as he surged toward orgasm. Anette met him, ass jolting, belly pumping, hips churning.
Her pussy was on fire. She needed his prick to spray jism inside her to douse the flames roasting her cunt.
Her cunt filled with pussy-nectar, and his cock slid in all the way. As his cock filled her cunt-slot to the brim, cunt-juice oozed out around his cock, soaking his balls and lathering her crotch.
His balls were swelling with come.
"Mmmmm. Oh, Shawn, I love your cock! It's so big-just made for fucking! So fuck me! Give me all you've got! Hard! Harder! Don't be afraid! Rape me! Make me scream for more! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ahhhh!"
She put her legs on his shoulders as he hoisted her ass up off the couch for deeper penetration, feeling his balls ready to blow at any moment.
He pulled all the way out, holding only the cock-tip in her cunt. He knew he was going to blow off on the very next stroke.
"Now!" he hissed, tensing.
"Yeah, baby! Yeah!" she panted.
His balls ballooned as Shawn slowly pushed his cock back in. When it was half-buried, his balls erupted. He rammed his prick the rest of the way into her cunt.
His fuck-juice shot into the core of her cunthole in sticky gobs, spurt after fucking spurt.
Anette cried out as she felt the warm wonderful jism that had been denied her these last few months.
"Mmmmm! It's heaven, Shawn! I love it! Your spunk feels so warm and sticky, and there's so much of it! God, you've pumped a quart into me already. Keep coming!"
Anette writhed and thrashed blissfully, creaming herself in a gigantic orgasm to end all orgasms. She looked down and watched his prick sink in and pull out, shooting on every stroke.
When Shawn slowed down and stopped, he lay atop his wife and kissed her mouth deeply, inserting his tongue, his cock still buried deep inside her.
"Was that worth waiting for?" he asked.
"Was it ever!" she answered enthusiastically. "You'll be all right from now on?"
"With you around I've got to be." He grinned and kissed her and slowly began fucking her again. "I'm never going to let a job take this kind of pleasure away from me. Never again. No more talk, now. Let's just fuck,I okay?"
"Okay!" she shouted. "Go for it!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Shawn had to go out of town again for a week. The twins, Bonnie and Lonnie, were visiting their grandparents for a couple of days before school started, and Billy was out somewhere with his friend Johnnie.
Anette was lying on her bed watching an X-rated movie. Naturally she was horny as hell. Her hand squirmed inside her panties and she churned her ass around faster as she felt waves begin to flow.
"Ummmm!" she whimpered, finger-fucking her cunt.
Just then Billy returned home silently and unexpectedly to ask his mom if he could spend the night at Johnnie's house.
Billy saw the pearly ribbon of cunt-juice run out under the elastic leg bands of her panties and slide down her inner thighs. He stood outside the partially closed door.
Anette began to raise her ass off the bed to meet her probing fingers. She was grunting and moaning and panting like someone in pain. Then she stiffened and sighed.
Billy knew she had gotten her rocks off, although her hand was still gently shifting in her crotch. He could see the spillage seeping through the material and another pearly streak run down her leg.
He didn't have time tonight for a romp with his mom, but the pungent aroma of her hot pussy-perfume tantalized him. The fragrance of melting pussy was permeating the room. If he stood there any longer, he was liable to come in his jeans.
He walked in.
"Oh, Billy, you startled me!" Anette gasped. "How long have you been there?" no
"Long enough!" he said. She looked over at the TV screen. "Billy, look at that guy!" Billy looked at the screen and saw the man's long curved prick. "So?" he asked.
"I've never seen a man's cock curved up like that. It looks like big bent banana," she said.
"Hell, you think his is bent, you should see Johnnie's. It looks almost like a letter C. The guys at school make fun of his cock. They say if it ever stretched out straight it would be a foot long!"
"No kidding?" she mused, intrigued by Billy's description of his friend's unusual cock.
"Well how about it, Billy? Are you in the mood for a little fucking?"
"Hell, yes, Mom, but I promised the guys. We've got things planned. Can I stay over at Johnnie's tonight? Then tomorrow I've got to be at school all day for football try outs."
"I was going to have you help me do a few things around the house and the yard tomorrow."
"But, Mom, I've got to be there. How about if I can talk Johnnie into helping out?"
"Oh, all right, Billy. And I hope you make the team. C'mere and give your old mom a kiss!"
Billy came over, bent down and kissed his mom on the mouth.
"Jesus Christ, Mom, your pussy smells so good. Good enough to eat! Raise up and let me slip off your panties so I can see it."
"But I thought you and the guys were going out-"
Billy interrupted her. "We are, but I can be a few minutes late, can't I?"
He quickly slipped out of his clothes as Anette watched in fascination. When he was finished, she raised up and Billy rolled her panties down off her hips. They were soaking wet. He put them over his face and whiffed in the female aroma of cunt juice. Then he unfastened her bra and set her ripe luscious tits free. He rolled her over onto her belly, then made her kneel on the bed, her delectable ass hiked up high.
Her shapely thighs were parted and her pussy was streaming like a waterfall down her crotch and legs. She wriggled her ass enticingly.
"Do me, now, Billy!" she gasped.
Holding her around the thighs from behind, Billy pushed his face in and began to suck her soaking cunt-slot. His chin was on the bed as he wolfed away on the flowing fount. He tongued her parted cunt-lips and nursed on her clit. He began to sweep his tongue up through her pussy. As he slurped higher, his nose was brushing up through the crack of her ass.
"Ummmmm! Do my ass, Billy!" she purred.
Billy pushed his nose into that taut little brown bud, then began to tongue it out. The delicate flavor of her asshole made his tongue tingle. He licked the rim and reamed on into the tangy shit-hole.
Anette was panting with the pleasure of that erotic caress. If it felt so lovely to have a tongue sliding up into her shit-chute, it would feel wonderful to have a boy's big cock reaming her ass.
"Shove your prick up me, Billy!" she wailed.
"Do you wanna fuck, Mom?" he croaked.
"No-no-shove it up my ass!" she cried. "I want you to ass-fuck me, Billy. I've never been fucked in the ass before!"
"Oh yeah!" Billy was delighted at the prospect of burying his cock in her asshole. He'd never ass-fucked a female before.
He fitted his lips to her asshole and let a large amount of drool pour into the tiny brown slot, getting it lubricated. He inserted his finger in and pushed it knuckle deep, working it around inside the tight shit-tunnel, preparing his mom's shit-chute for his fat cock.
Then he rose up and knelt behind her. Her ass swung around invitingly. He held her by the hips and pushed his prick out, nudging the flaring crown of his huge prick gently into her puckered asshole.
He stared down doubtfully, not at all sure that his giant cock was going to fit up that tiny asshole. He was a bit intimidated by the thought of skinning his prick. Still, it was the sort of chance that a horny guy had to take.
Holding her hipbones steady, he began to cram his cock-head into his mom's lovely ass.
Anette squealed happily and shoved her ass back, twisting around, trying to screw her asshole onto the head of his cock.
The tight brown asshole slowly parted, rippling and spreading out around his cockknob. A glob of preliminary spunk oozed from his open piss-hole, greasing her shitter, and his fat slab slid a bit farther up the oiled hole.
Billy jolted in, his own ass screwing violently, and his cock-head vanished into her ass.
"Ohhhh!" Anette squealed.
It hurt slightly, but that tingling ache only served to add another dimension to the pleasant sensation of having a cock up her ass.
"Stuff it all up me!" she moaned.
The head of his cock was the thickest part of the prick and Billy slowly worked that fat cock-slab up into Anette's asshole. It was spreading her out, blazing a trail for his throbbing cockshaft to follow up into the unexplored regions, the virginal territory of his mom's previously unfucked ass.
Half his prick was stuck up her now. The lower portion stood out like a bolt between her tiny asshole and his ballooning balls. He jerked his cock and her shapely ass bobbed up and down on the end.
He levered another inch in.
Bracing his knees and holding her hips firmly in his hand, he slammed his cock out and buried the rest of his long prick in her willing ass. His bloated balls were jammed against her creamy crotch and his flat belly was pressed tightly to the curve of her ass.
Anette gasped as he filled her bowels to the very brim. His cock-head was flaring and steaming in her guts and his cock-shaft was levering up the tight shit-tube. She felt as if she had swallowed a lump of smoldering iron.
Her son pushed his cock all the way up her asshole, grinding it inside her, not yet falling into a humping motion. Anette wailed with the joy of it. She felt transfixed on the elongated cock, spiked through and through. She thought that his rock-hard cock must have gone up to her guts.
Her asshole was stretched out wide around his cock-shaft and the cockknob was buried so deeply in her that she thought it must be reaching to her stomach.
Her ass muscles began to work on his cock, rippling up the hard rod as if she were swallowing him in reverse, digesting his cock from the wrong end.
"Pound it to me, Billy!" she gasped.
He pulled back. The fit was so snug that at first he simply dragged her ass back on his cock. But then her .shit-tunnel adjusted, loosening slightly. His cock came out inch by inch until only the wedge-shaped cockknob was lodged in the brown ring. It flared, spreading her asshole. Then he groaned and rammed it back up her guts.
His cock-head surged into her hot bowels, dribbling pre-come like an enema up her ass. He began to hammer in steadily, sinking balls-deep into that tight back passage.
"Ooooh! Ohhh! Ahhhhh!" Anette wailed, winding her ass around in a spiral as he screwed up the shit-chute.
Anette was drooling onto the bed. Her ass heaved up as he lunged in and her knees bounced on the bed. The bed was squeaking loudly. She was crying out and Billy was groaning.
She reached down into her crotch. His balls swung in and she cupped them, rubbing them around in her creamy cunt-slot. Then she slid three fingers up her cunt and began to finger-fuck her cunt as her son reamed her ass.
She could feel his throbbing prick sliding up her shit-tunnel, separated only by the slender partition that divided her twin fuck-holes. She pulled on her clit. It was swollen and ready to explode.
"Jizz me, Billy! Squirt a gallon of jism up my asshole!" she howled.
He shoveled it in, grunting and grinding and gasping as her shit-chute clamped like a vise on his cock, dragging him into her bowels and sucking like a mouth.
"My ass is hungry for your spunk!" she cried. "Hose my horny bowels, Billy! Cream in me!"
His cock spread her wide as it expanded.
"Here it conies, Mom!" he croaked.
She gurgled in anticipation. Her cunt was foaming as she creamed. She slammed her ass back, gorging her guts on her son's rock-hard cock-rod, her bowels greedy for jism.
Billy felt his balls explode and an instant later felt a creamy tide surge up through the core of his cock.
The oily enema spurted into her bowels. Anette cried out in ecstasy as she felt that hot, thick spunk running into her guts. Billy poured his sperm into her steadily, squirting more out each time he rammed his cock into her ass. Her cunt dissolved and creamed.
Her clit was going off like dynamite and her fuck-hole was melting as her son continued to pump in, packing her ass with prick and hosing it with his wet sticky white come.
Anette shoved her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt as she creamed again and again, going off in a sequence of rising spasms.
At last he slumped over her vibrant haunches, drained to the dregs and panting like a steam engine.
Anette slid belly-down along the bed. Billy started to pull his prick out of her well-fucked asshole. It was stuck fast, just like a dog's cock after fucking a bitch in heat.
It was stuck fast. Jammed in to the root, it wouldn't budge at all. When he drew back, her brown bud clung to the thick rod, not wanting it to leave its comfortable cave.
It felt as if in the fierce friction of that ass-fucking they had melted and fused together. He gripped her by the asscheeks, holding her down, and yanked back hard. His cock-meat came out as it had gone in, inch by slow inch. She moaned and shuddered, feeling as if her guts were being pulled out of her shit-hole, stuck fast on his slowly withdrawing cock.
His cock-head lodged in her brown eye, hooked fast in the tiny ring. Then it came out with a moist slurp. Come flooded out of her asshole and steamed down the crack of her ass, running into the cunt-come that was oozing from her cunt-hole.
Billy wiped off his shriveling cock.
"I've got to go meet the guys, Mom. God, but that was a great ass-fuck. It was so tight it nearly ripped my foreskin off. Can we do it again sometime?"
"Yeah, we sure can! That was wonderful, Billy," she said dreamily. "You won't forget to have Johnnie come over in the morning to help me?"
"He'll be here, Mom. Goodnight, see ya!" he hollered as he went through the door.
CHAPTER NINE
At ten the next morning Anette saw Johnnie walk by the sliding glass doors of the living room.
"Johnnie," she called out, "in here."
Johnnie stepped into the living room. He was dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt and tennis shoes. He was a star athlete, and a member of the school football team. He was solid muscle. He was dark complexioned with curly black hair and brown eyes. Anette thought he could have easily been a movie star if he wasn't so interested in sports.
"Hi, Mrs. Lendon. Billy said you needed some help this morning."
"Oh, thanks for coming over, Johnnie. Excuse my appearance, but I've been so busy I haven't had time to get dressed."
She was wearing a thigh-length wrap which did nothing to conceal her shapely legs, encased in high heel shoes.
"I wanted to get the house all cleaned for the weekend. Can you help me hang this damn picture straight?"
She reached up to straighten the big original oil painting, standing on tiptoe, arms above her head.
Johnnie watched as her wrap slipped up to the crack of her shapely ass. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. He walked over behind her and moved the heavy piece of art so it was centered on the wall. Her ass was pressed against his crotch. She turned around and they were almost touching.
"Thanks, Johnnie. That looks better. Can I get you a soft drink?"
"Sure. I'll have a coke."
He watched her valentine-shaped ass-cheeks as she walked away from him to the bar and poured them each a coke over ice.
She sat in an overstuffed chair, her shapely legs crossed, her wrap falling aside, barely covering her female charms.
"Johnnie, you have really filled out this summer. You get better looking every day. But I'll bet the girls tell you thac all the time, don't they?"
"Yeah," he answered shyly. "They're always hanging around me."
"Well I can see why," she said coyly. "Just look at those muscles! Do you lift weights?"
"Sure," he replied, "Coach makes us pump iron to stay in shape for football."
"Do you mind showing me your muscles? Take off your shirt."
Johnnie slipped out of his shirt and Anette gasped as she looked at his broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was a weight lifter, no doubt about it. His heavily muscled body was magnificent. Anette got up and went over to him and felt his biceps, then the heavily muscled cords in his back.
"Mmmmmm," he said as she rubbed his back.
"Does that feel good?" she asked.
"Un huh."
"I've got muscles too, did you know that? Want to feel them?" she asked. "Sure."
She stood in front of him and undid the ties holding her wrap about her. Then she took it off and let it fall to the floor. She was stark-naked.
"Well? What do you think of my muscles?"
"God, Mrs. Lendon, you've got a beautiful body!"
"You really think so?" she asked demurely.
She ran a hand over the front of her torso, feeling the ripeness of her tits. Electricity tingled through her. She ran her hand across her lovely hard-nippled tits, down to caress her smooth belly, then on down to her swelling, hairy cunt mound.
A gasp escaped her ruby lips. She covered her pussy coyly with her hand, closing her palm on the rise of flesh. Pleasure flowed from her crotch to envelop her entire body.
Swaying her hips from side to side with a flaunting motion, Anette stepped up to Johnnie. She unbuckled his belt while he stood as if transfixed. He stared at her nude body. She slid' his pants off over his feet, urging him to step out of them. This done she stood up and examined his mighty, muscled cock.
"My God, Johnnie!" she gasped. "I've never seen anything like it. It curves upward just like a huge letter C. Can you fuck a woman with a cock like that? Will it fit a woman's pussy?"
"Sure it will. Takes a bit of doing, but all the girls love it. They say it gives them twice the pleasure of a normal cock!"
Anette took his prick in her hand and rubbed it gently, watching the long ample foreskin slip fully over the purple cockknob.
"You know what, Johnnie?"
"What?"
"Now don't laugh, okay. My cunt has been on fire ever since Billy told me you wanted to fuck me and about the strange cock you would do it with!"
"My God, Mrs. L-Lendon," Johnnie stuttered, "Billy told you I wanted to f-f-f-fuck you?"
"Yes-don't you?"
"Well, sure, but...."
"But nothing. Come here."
She pulled the football player to the floor. She dropped beside him, leaning over to kiss him on the lips. His mighty curving twelve-inch cock curled up from his balls in a giant semi-circle. She took hold of it and ran her fingers along its huge swollen length. The boy's hands mauled and ravaged her tits, squashing them and crushing them in a grip of iron while their tongues flicked in and out of each other's mouth.
Anette's cunt was on fire. She couldn't screw around with a lot of preliminaries like sucking cock or eating pussy. She wanted to fuck.
From the tension in Johnnie's cock it was obvious that he felt the same way. Impatiently Anette pulled him over on top of her.
His weight was crushing and wonderful. His cock dug into her belly.
"Ready to fuck the daylights out of me?" the woman asked.
Johnnie's brown eyes sparkled. "You have to ask?"
She didn't. He didn't even waste time testing her readiness with his fingers. She was ready.
He heaved himself up on his massive arms. Knots of muscle appeared as he prodded her pussy with his cock. She parted her legs for him, clearing the way for the curled prick. The mushroom-shaped head of his prick, swollen and purple, pushed between her pussy-lips, then slid slowly inward.
Anette's inner lips parted with a pang of pleasure and Johnnie's prick slid in easily, his cock-head rubbing places in her pussy that had never been rubbed before. He lowered his hips, letting his cock go into her farther and farther. Anette writhed around the giant cock as if it were a blade of cold steel being driven with agonizing slowness into her ready fuck-hole. Johnnie's prick was burning her clit like no cock she'd ever felt before.
Just with the first simple entry of that long curving prick Johnnie and Anette had given each other more pleasure than most couples do in an evening of fucking. Now they were ready to get down to business.
Johnnie fucked Anette with languorous strokes like he used on the girls in his school. He found an easy, natural rhythm and concentrated on driving deeper with every thrust. Anette lifted her trim knees to allow the boy better penetration. Expertly, she matched his every move, soaking the last dram of sensation from each and every stroke of his massive cock. Her ass rotated smoothly. n All the while they kissed, arms wrapped about each other's shoulders.
It felt as though he was drilling clean into her brain. Anette arched her back, stiffened, and held the pose. For a long second they lingered as if frozen, Johnnie buried balls-deep in Anette's lovely cunt-hole, she bending up to meet him. Their mouths worked frantically, the woman tracing her agile tongue along his neck.
"Oh, Johnnie baby, it feels so fucking good! I've never had a cock do as many things to me as yours is." She gasped. "Ahhhh! Mmmmm! What are you touching? God, you're going to make me come like I've never come before! I can feel it building! I've never ever felt anything like it! You're driving me insane! Oh Jesuuuuuus! Mmmmmm!"
Johnnie was withdrawing his full curled length, sometimes dragging his giant prick out of Anette completely before plunging it back into her steaming cunt.
"Don't you dare! Oh, I'd kill you if you did! C'mon, go for broke! Fuck my pussy! Make me come! Do it!"
Anette raised her ass up off the floor so he could get maximum penetration.
"Oh, God, Mrs. Lendon, you're ripping my foreskin off!"
He felt his inflated cock-head prod her cervix, heard her give a full-throated shriek of joy. Her time was coming soon.
And so was his. His load was boiling impatiently in his balls, waiting to be released into her cunt. Anette's pussy was a fuming, sucking, irresistible mouth fastened on his curving prick. His cock was rubbing her clit on every stroke.
Anette went stiff as a board. She arched her back, threw back her head, and let out a long scream.
"Ohhhh! Ahhhh! Mmmmmm! You big linebacker bastard, I'm coming!"
She went into explosive convulsions of ecstasy as her pussy exploded in climax. Anette's spasms caught Johnnie by surprise. Usually women always made him come first. It was only with difficulty that he kept from blasting into her.
He could restrain himself no longer. His iron-hard prick throbbed, and shot forth gallon upon gallon of rich, creamy come into Anette's slithering cunt. She screamed again as she felt the stinging stream rebounding from her cervix with every spurt of the gigantic, pistoning prick. She was in heaven.
Even after the fury of their orgasms had died away to a mellow afterglow, Johnnie and Anette lay joined at cock and cunt, savoring the feel of their spent, sweaty bodies as their tongues explored each other's mouth. At last Johnnie sighed happily, and rolled off the woman's prostrate form. Anette took advantage of the opportunity to stretch languidly.
"That's the absolute best fuck I've ever had, Johnnie!" Anette said. "Thank you!"
"It was fun to fuck you, Mrs. Lendon. Know what? I've been dreaming about it since I was a little kid," Johnnie grinned.
He lay back, looking at his shrinking cock.
"Would you get mad if I asked you something?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"No."
"Your daughters, Bonnie and Lonnie-"
"You mean you want to fuck my daughters?" Anette didn't seem the least bit surprised.
He wasn't sure if she was mad.
"Oh, well, they're probably too little," Johnnie said. "Forget I asked."
"Like hell! They are healthy young females.
A good fucking would do them good!" Anette smiled.
"Does Billy-do Lonnie and Bonnie...." He seemed embarrassed to continue.
"Yes. Billy does fuck the twins sometimes. So does Shawn!"
"You mean Mr. Lendon fucks his own daughters?" Johnnie seemed shocked.
"It's a long story. But I've seen the way you get a hard-on when you're around the twins. You really want to fuck them, don't you? Well if you can get into their pants, more power to you." She hesitated, unsure whether to say what was on her mind. Then she blurted out, "I wouldn't mind watching."
"Does it get you off to watch people fucking?" he asked curiously.
"God, yes," she answered. "I don't know why either. I watched Billy fuck the twins and it was one of the most erotic experiences I've ever had. Do you think I'm a pervert?"
"Hell, no, Mrs. Lendon," he laughed. "You're a sexy, passionate woman and so goddamned beautiful. I'm getting another hard-on just looking at those big lovely tits and that pretty pussy just waiting for my big old burly cock."
Anette glowed with his compliment. "We'll take care of that! But first, can you come over Saturday night about ten?"
"Sure. But why? Mr. Lendon, the twins, and Billy will all be home."
"I've got something planned! But we've got three women and only two men. We need another man."
"Jesus, Mrs. Lendon, you don't mean-"
"Oh, yes I do, Johnnie! We're going to have a regular old-fashioned orgy. I'm sure you would like to participate!"
"You're really serious," he said incredulously. "Aren't you?"
"Shut up and come here!" she commanded.
She pushed him down. His rigid cock-rod loomed up in her face, and with a little whimper Anette parted her lips and ducked down, taking his huge curving cock into her mouth.
"Ummmmm!" she sighed, sucking hungrily on his pungent prick.
"Ahhhhh!" Johnnie moaned as he fucked his steaming cock-meat into her eager maw. "Oh, no, Mrs. Lendon, I'm going to come in your mouth. I can't help it. Ohhhh! I'm sorry. Is it okay?"
"Un huh!" she groaned around his cock.
His first spurt shot straight down her throat so that Anette didn't get to taste it.
She gulped and gurgled and pulled her mouth back up to his cockknob so that his second dynamic squirt poured onto her frenzied tongue. It skimmed over her tongue, thrilling her taste buds as it pumped back to her gullet.
A jism-jet hit the roof of her mouth, clinging to the arched surface. A come-wad sloshed into her cheek. The slimy stuff was dribbling through her teeth and gums, coating her throat and painting her gullet.
Anette sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, greedy for every delicious drop. Johnnie just kept coming, hosing her hungry mouth with spurt after spurt.
Anette drank all his fuck-juice, then fell back exhausted.
When they were rested, Johnnie put on his clothes.
"I can't wait until Saturday night!" he exclaimed. "I really love Lonnie. Bonnie too. Ever since I can remember. I can't imagine what it will be like to fuck them!"
CHAPTER TEN
"Shawn," Anette said, "may I ask you something? I know you've been fucking the twins. And you've seen me on the video tape with Billy. Would you think me too awful if I asked you to get the whole family together Saturday night? You know, we could do all kinds of fun things."
"What do you have in mind?" He grinned approvingly.
"Oh, a little pussy-eating, cock-sucking, fucking, ass-fucking. You know, things like that!" she answered.
"Does it get you hot watching other people getting it on?" he asked.
"You fucking know it!"
The two lay naked on their bed. Shawn rolled on his side, propping his head up with one hand. He began to play with one of her long, hard nipples, tweaking it with his big, thick finger, making it stand up perkily.
"I'd love to have a love feast on Saturday night, but how will it work?"
"I thought we could play it by ear. You know, play some sex games, or just get down to the nitty-gritty, whatever. Maybe end up with you and Bonnie, Johnnie and Lonnie, and me and Billy."
"Johnnie too?" He seemed surprised.
"Sure. He's just like part of the family. And wait until you see the cock on that kid. Is he ever hung!"
"I don't know, Anette. Bonnie? She's so shy. And I wouldn't dare fuck her in front of Billy and Lonnie and you and Johnnie. I can do a lot of things but fucking my daughter in front of the whole family isn't one of them!"
"Oh don't be silly," Anette answered. "Those two little nymphs will love it, and so will Johnnie and Billy. Take it from me! I know these kids."
"But Bonnie's so shy," Shawn argued. "I don't think she will do it with me in front of you."
"You'll be pleasantly surprised by that little gal," Anette countered. "She will relish that big cock of yours, especially with everyone watching!"
"I'll believe it when I see it," he answered skeptically.
"You will. I'll make sure she's ready for you. Have no fears!"
"Taking about ready," he said, "how about you? You can see that I'm ready!"
He took hold of his erect prick and waved it at her.
He was a born-again lover. Since his bout with impotence he seemed to know instinctively what his wife wanted, what she desired, and when she wanted it. He'd never yet seen the time when she didn't want to take on the challenge his great throbbing cock offered.
Anette couldn't keep her hands off his cock. The thick, hard prick and his full heavy balls drove her crazy. She reached over and took his prick in her hands, slowly masturbating the monster. He lay back and enjoyed her warm hands slowly jacking him off. After a few moments, he warned her that she'd have a hot, wet handful of cock-juice if she didn't stop. She increased her activity and jerked him even harder.
"God, Anette! I'm coming already, you horny little bitch. Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh! Agggggh! Hey, I'm not going to waste that precious jism in your hand!"
With a lunge he pulled his cock out of her hands, threw her down on her back and plunged his cock deep inside her cunt, filling her, driving deep.
"Oh, Christ!" Anette gasped as the ten-inch cock ripped into her.
It hurt like hell but it felt good too. He kept a strong pressure on her clit. At the same time he drove deeper and deeper into her cunt, driving her wild. Anette clung to him, her fingernails tearing his muscled shoulders, her legs wrapped around his, lifting her pussy higher and higher.
With low animal moans he began to come in hot spurts. His body stiffened, his eyes closed tight, as his face became lost in the wonder of orgasm.
It was all the stimulation Anette needed. Shd arched her back, drove herself hard against his spurting cock, and squealed with sheer physical pleasure. Her own orgasm convulsed her body. She gushed cunt juice until her crotch and legs were soaked.
They lay in each other's arms, relaxed, and fell into a deep, restful sleep.
* * *
Somehow Shawn couldn't get Bonnie out of his mind. The next evening Anette and Lonnie went bowling, Billy was over at Johnnie's as usual, and Bonnie was in the living room practicing her exercises for the new routines just given to the school cheerleaders.
Shawn got out of the shower. He quickly dried himself on the bath towel, and then, not bothering to dress, and hoping there would be no reason to, he wrapped the towel around his hips and walked out in the hall.
"Bonnie," he called, "can you come up for a minute?"
"Sure, Dad," she answered, running up the stairs.
She was wearing tight shorts that clung to her heart-shaped ass as if they had been painted on, and a low-cut halter that left a lot of deep cleavage spilling out.
Shawn's eyes moved all over the teenager's luscious body. He gazed at her perky tit-tips, her shapely thighs, her trim little belly.
He couldn't control his giant cock. It lifted the bath towel up from his loins as if it had a life of its own. Bonnie could see his huge come-filled balls. She giggled.
"I know what you want, Daddy," she said naughtily. "You want to fuck me again, don't you?"
"Sure!" He whipped off the towel and grabbed her hand and led her to his bedroom and quickly stripped her naked.
"Lie down on the bed!"
When she was on her back, her legs spread obscenely, he leaned over the prostate girl like a doctor over a prospective patient so he could examine her pussy.
"Hold your pussy lips open," he instructed her.
She pulled apart the pouting lips and exposed a vast expanse of pale pink pussy, her long clit swollen much larger than normal and clearly visible.
Shawn knelt down and examined her cunt very closely, noting its size. It looked like any full grown woman's pussy. The female aroma made his cock stiffen until it became a raging, throbbing, uncontrollable monster.
Her fuck-hole smelled so good that Shawn decided to taste it. He ran his tongue dog-like over the rich pussy-lips and felt Bonnie's gasping shudder. Then he pushed his long tongue deep inside her. Bonnie raised her lips off the bed to meet his tongue.
"Oh, Daddy, fuck me, please! I've been so hot and horny since the other night when you and me and Lonnie had such a good time. I've been dreaming of your cock ever since. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," Bonnie moaned as he ate her steaming cunt. "Fuck me nooooooow!"
Shawn left her pussy and nodded. "Okay, baby girl. You want cock. You get cock!"
He crawled between her open thighs. Carefully he steered the flaming scarlet cock-head to the small lovely hungry pussy. He rubbed his prick around, enjoying the feel of hot pussy-juice on his tool.
Bonnie squealed with delight as she saw him slowly insert his cock-head in her cunt. She remembered seeing a stallion out in a field and its cock was hanging down, so very big, like Shawn's. She shivered. It seemed so much bigger than last time.
Her cunt was starting to stretch painfully. Shawn pushed. Three inches of cock buried itself in her pliant pussy. She was tearing off his foreskin. He drove on, ruthlessly. Six inches deep now. Most of the great cock was buried in her little-girl pussy.
Bonnie's cunt was on fire. It was juicing like it had never juiced before, a natural protection against monster cocks. She felt as if she were being ripped apart. She felt at any moment she must split open as the gigantic cock continued its downward descent. Nobody had plumbed her depths to this degree. She cried out as he reached the ten-inch mark. His kinky cock-hair was entwined in her wet pussy-hair.
"Are you okay, baby? I don't know why it's swollen up so big."
"God, Daddy, don't talk. Just fuck me, you big stud bastard!" she gasped. "C'mon! Put it in! Fuck me!"
Shawn pulled out and pushed in deep again, nesting his balls against her asshole. Neither of them had ever felt anything to compare with it. The longer he lay throbbing inside her, the bigger his cock got, and the more her cunt expanded.
Suddenly Shawn pulled back ten inches, then plunged forward into her, back, forward, back. Faster and faster.
"Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh! Daddy, it's so big! I just love it! Fuck me with it! Ahhhh! Ohhhhh!" Bonnie screamed. "Oh, you're making me come. I can't stop! Oh fuck me hard! Put out my fire before I burn up!"
They both came at exactly the same moment. It was a blockbuster of an orgasm.
Bonnie came with a screaming, gasping convulsion as all hell broke loose in her cunt. She was going insane with pleasure.
Shawn came as hard as he'd ever come in his entire life. Great gobs of jism exploded in rapid-fire succession. He couldn't stop. He could feel his cock immersed in his own sea of spunk deep in her cunt.
When they both finally quit coming, they fell back on the bed completely exhausted.
"About Saturday night," Shawn started to ask her.
"It's okay, Daddy. Mom told me. We'll have a great time. Don't worry!"
The Lendons and Johnnie met on Saturday night and no time was wasted on preliminaries. It was an orgy so everyone stripped down to bare skin. Anette, Lonnie and Bonnie stared in awe at Johnnie's long, hard, curving cock. Though Anette had seen it before it was a novelty to the twins.
"Okay, Shawn, you and Bonnie first. Show us how it's done," Anette said.
Her pussy was steaming for cock-meat, but first she wanted to witness some incestuous sex.
Shawn took Bonnie by the hand to the center of the living room and had her lie down on her back. The others gathered around.
Shawn moved gracefully over Bonnie, staring down at that young hungry pussy. His cock was fully hard, ten inches of obscene cock-meat ready to tear the little girl's cunt apart. It was alive with a mind of its own, making urgent little twitches and jerks. He guided his prick forward and pushed it into her cunt slowly so as not to hurt her. He hooked his thumbs onto her cunt-lips, opening her as wide as he could, and pushed again.
"Ohhhhh!" It hurt a little but heightened her excitement a lot. "It's-it's okay. Keep pushing, Daddy. Just like the other night!"
He pushed it deeper into her pussy. She parted her legs and wrapped them around him. His prick splayed the lips of Bonnie's cunt, letting her sweet, gooey pussy-juice roll out.
His cock was well-lubricated and gained entry without difficulty. He looked down and saw that she had taken all ten inches. His huge balls were lying at the opening of her asshole. He'd never been so horny. It was an entirely new erotic experience to have an audience.
He began a slow rhythmic fucking, pulling all the way back then plunging his prick forward. Faster. Faster.
"Fuck her, Shawn, fuck her!" they all chanted, the cadence of their voices keeping time as he pumped into her.
It didn't take long. He did as they commanded. He fucked Bonnie like she'd never been fucked before.
They were both completely lost in their fucking. They forgot everything except the great monster cock working its havoc in her cunt. His prick was getting bigger. He concentrated on fucking. Bonnie's cunt was on fire for him.
"Oh, come in me, Daddy! Now! Jizz me!
Come hard! I can't take any more! It's so damn good! Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh! I'm there!" she screamed.
She came with a fury and convulsed and shuddered wildly as orgasm after orgasm shook her body.
Shawn's cock swelled so big that it exploded. She felt the sticky hot cock-juice burning her pussy like hot oil. Spurt after spurt of jism shot into her. Shawn just lay there, his cock buried ten inches in her pussy and let all his spunk shoot out in spurt after glorious spurt. When it was all over, he pulled his cock slowly from her cunt. Now it was his turn to watch.
"Johnnie, Johnnie, fuck me!" Lonnie screamed, rushing into his arms, kissing him passionately on the mouth and dragging him down on top of her.
Billy grabbed his mother and put her on the couch and pushed his raging cock into her. Billy and his mother both loved this wonderful game of fucking.
Watching this wild orgy, Shawn soon had another raging hard-on. He began fucking his Bonnie, who was still shuddering and climaxing from the stud-fucking she'd just received from him moments ago.
Johnnie was pumping his great deformed curving cock into Lonnie, their bellies slapping with great muscular effort. There was something wonderful about Lonnie. She was beautiful and she loved to fuck. Johnnie couldn't get enough of her. She smelled so good. She was so soft. A fantasy of every football player on the team.
"Oh, God, Johnnie. You feel so fucking good! I've never felt a cock like that! It does weird things to me! Drives me-ohhhhh crazy! Fuck my cunt! Oh God, I love you, Johnnie!"
Her talk had driven him wild. Lonnie felt a hot wet rush of his come raging into her pussy. The sensation was strong and marvelous to her. A stud, with a great curving cock like Johnnie's, was one in a million. She came too, like thunder-sudden and hard. It was a tremendous orgasm.
Shawn was humping Bonnie's cunt like a wild beast, squeezing her tits, kissing her hungrily. They were moaning and groaning, and Shawn only pumped harder and deeper until he and his daughter growled and howled and came with shuddering sobs.
Billy made his mom turn over and go down on her hands and knees, her lovely ass hiked up in the air. He held her hips and plunged in and out of her bubbling creaming cunt.
He banged in, jolting her to the bones.
"Come in my cunt, Billy! Jizz me!" she wailed, yearning for his boy fuck-juice.
Billy hammered in, slowed for a moment, then pounded in again, violently and savagely, pumping it to her. He fed his prick into her cunt, yanked it back out against the suction, rammed in again, packing her pussy to the brim.
"Now!" he hissed, tensing.
"Yeah-yeah!" she panted.
His fuck-juice shot into the core of his mom's cunt-hole in a creamy torrent. Anette cried out in rapture as she felt that mighty prick spray her pussy.
Anette screamed and thrashed blissfully. He was shooting gallons of jism in her as she convulsed, stiffening and let her cunt-juice drown his cock.
When everyone was finished, Shawn said, "I think we'd better break, have a drink, cool down, then come back for the second half. Maybe change partners?"
"Yeah!" they answered together, waiting for him to make the decision.
"I'll take you, you beautiful little fucking doll," he said, pulling his daughter Lonnie to him. "Anette and Johnnie, Billy and Bonnie! How's that!"
No need for an answer. The wide happy smiles confirmed his decision.
Nobody could wait for a break. They were all so hot and horny that the orgy continued immediately in wild abandon.
Lonnie was sucking Shawn's huge cock. Johnnie was buried to the crooked hilt in Anette's shit-hole, and Billy was eating Bonnie's cum-filled pussy.
"My God, Anette," Shawn whispered to his wife as Johnnie poured the cock to her, "these twins are a real pleasure! Mmmmm! Ohhhhh, Lonnie, you little cocksucker, that feels so good!"
"Yeah, Shawn, I know," she answered.
Shawn groaned loudly as Lonnie sucked fiercely. He felt as if she might suck his cock right off his body. He gasped and spurted into her lovely mouth. He could distinctly feel every spurt as it sped through the core of his cock and he could hear the heavy stuff splash into Lonnie's eagerly hungry mouth.
