Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on an individual basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is Americans are only now learning to discuss sex and sexuality with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
Though sex may someday become an accepted topic of conversations in most circles, one area of sexuality that of incest will probably never become acceptable. Although no one is advocating incest as an alternate lifestyle, there is no denying that such instances do occur. How society reacts upon discovery is a judgment of that society.
FAMILY SO NAUGHTY -- is a topical novel on a controversial subject. It is a novel about decisions and consequences.
The Publisher
Chapter One
Sometimes Mitzi Moon got so hot that she thought she must be glowing in the dark. Mitzi was a young bouncy blonde with plump tits and a tight round ass, shapely legs and pneumatic hips. She looked made to be screwed, her thighs seemed designed to be wrapped around a guy's haunches and her pelvis formed to rattle a mounted man's bones. She was horny most of the time, her tit tips stiff and swollen and her pussy swampy and steamy.
Yet despite this, she was still a virgin.
More likely, Mitzi was still cherry simply because she was so oversexed, in a strange sort of paradox. The moment a guy began to play with her tits, she would get her rocks off and when a young man so much as touched her between the legs, she creamed like a dairy.
So with Mitzi, foreplay was an end in itself much to the regret of the boys who dated her.
Tonight she had a date with a boy named Johnny had taken her out twice before and, since she had cum as soon as he began to feel her up, their relationship had not gone beyond some abortive groping.
The young man had borrowed his father's car this evening, and with the optimism of youth, was hopeful that he might get further on this third date.
Mitzi offered no objections when he drove directly to the local lover's lane. She was looking very desirable in a red silk blouse and a short white skirt, showing plenty of cleavage and lets of slender thigh.
She was, as usual, feeling horny. Johnny parked the car under some overhanging boughs, turned off the ignition and turned on the radio. He sat there for a moment, and then turned toward her. Mitzi slid into his arms immediately.
They kissed, lips brushing, and then grinding. When his tongue probed her mouth, she sucked on it.
He squeezed, a fat tit through her blouse, and then slipped his hand inside for a feel of bare tit. Her nipple exploded in his palm and the oversexed nymphet began to pant heavily into his mouth.
Oh, boy! I'll tag her tonight! Thought Johnny.
He opened her silk blouse all the way down the front. She wore no bra and when the shirt fell open, she arched her slim back and thrust her tits out. She simply adored to get felt up.
Johnny put his hand on her knee and began to rub slowly up her thigh. Her legs parted automatically. He cupped her crotch through her bikini panties.
She was so hot and wet that he wondered why the panties hadn't started to melt.
His head dropped down, lips unlocking from hers and moving onto her tits. He sucked a stiff titty tip into his mouth and stroked her cunt through the sodden crotch band. Mitzi began to tremble and shudder.
"Oh oh ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
Her nipple burst in his lips and, a moment later, he felt her pussy melt in her panties. She jerked and whimpered through the spasms of her cumming.
Then she rested her head against the back of the seat and smiled dreamily.
Johnny was still gobbling on her tits and massaging her cunt, but she was no longer reacting and he could tell that she was satisfied.
"Ummm that was lovely," she sighed. "Let's fuck!" Johnny subtly suggested. "Gee I'm a virgin, you know. And, anyhow..." a faint smile played on her lips, "... I already creamed."
He drew back and glared at her. "You're a damned cockteaser!" he accused. Mitzi looked offended. In fact, it had never occurred to the girl that guys might think that of her. She figured that feeling her up kept them content.
"Well, golly I mean what do you want from me? I ain't gonna fuck a casual date."
Johnny was losing hope, faint to begin with, that he could actually get his prick into her. The youth figured that anything was better than nothing at all. His cock was hammering in his jeans and he dropped his hand down and cupped his crotch, leering at the girl.
"How about jackin' me off?" he grated.
"Well I guess so," she agreed.
Johnny looked surprised at her ready compliance. But, after all, it was only fair. He had frigged her off and hand jobs were a two way street.
He began to open his fly, cautiously, watching her for any signs that she was simply teasing him and might change her mind once he had produced his prick. If she mocked him with laughter it was going to be embarrassing.
But Mitzi was looking dawn into his lap with interest as he drew his zipper down. He dipped his hand into his fly and hauled his heavy cock out.
"Ooooooh!" she squealed.
His youthful cock was standing hard and fat, the bulging knob flushed purple. "It's so big," she sighed.
The compliment delighted. Johnny and he liked the way she was gazing so intently at his prick. He pulsed his cock sinew, making it throb enticingly.
She made no move to touch him.
After a moment, he took her by the wrist and drew her hand into his lap. Her fingers stayed open as her palm rubbed on his cock and balls. Grunting, he ground his groin against her. She didn't seem to know what to do. Johnny grasped her hand and closed it into a fist around his cock stalk. She felt the pulsing prick, not moving. He grabbed her wrist again and pulled her fist up and down.
"C'mon jerk me off," he croaked. When he released her wrist, Mitzi continued to stroke up and down on his cock shaft. "Is... is that right?" she whispered. "Yeah that's it, baby!" he grunted. Johnny, happy to be getting a hand job, closed his eyes and settled back to enjoy it. If he had kept his eyes open, in fact, he would have noticed an interesting thing.
Mitzi looked totally fascinated, eyelashes fluttering, lips moist and parted. She was leaning over his loins as she whipped his cock up and down. Her pink tit tips were swollen again and her cunt was bubbling in her panties.
Having his throbbing prick in her hand was making the teenager horny as hell all over again.
If Johnny had asked her to fuck again, now, Mitzi would have been in no condition to turn him down. The feel of his cock was making her pussy smolder, her eyes glow and her mouth water, as well.
But Johnny, un-ambitiously settling for what he could get, had no idea of this. And the girl was much too shy and reserved to suggest it, herself.
He began to shake and gasp and a thick, milky glob of pre-cum oozed from his pisshole.
"You gonna cum?" she whimpered.
"Yeah, yeah, don't stop!" he growled.
Her fist began to fly up and down the tube between his cum bags and his cock-knob. The thick ventral vein was pounding in her palm and his cock stalk was swelling so hugely that she could barely span it in her grip.
Johnny gave a strangled cry and his cock lurched.
Suddenly a great gout of cock spume shot from his knob and flew straight up, splashing against the roof of the car. Her hand pulled up and a second geyser sped out on the rising stroke. Then he blew out a third creamy wad as she frigged back down toward his balls.
Drained, he slumped back, breathing hard. Mitzi kept on pumping his prick, sorry that it was over, wanting to see more fuck-juice spill out. But he was finished shooting and only the dregs came out now, in meager trickles that clung to his cock knob.
She drew her hand away and looked at it, intrigued by the spunk on her fingers and palm. Then she looked up at the boy, smiling bewitchingly. Steaming hot again, she figured it was her turn to cum a second time.
But Johnny didn't understand.
Satisfied, with his balls nicely emptied, the youth was tucking his cock back into his jeans and zipping his fly up around the meaty wand.
Greatly disappointed, Mitzi began to see how she had left boys frustrated in the past. She almost asked Johnny to finger fuck her again. But she was just too shy.
And, Johnny, naive lad that he was, drove her directly home, figuring the date was over.
He kissed her perfunctorily as she got out of the car at her home.
"Em Johnny you ain't gonna tell anyone what I did for you, are you?" she asked, concerned about her reputation.
"Hell, no! I ain't a blabbermouth," he snorted.
Satisfied, Mitzi went into the house. And Johnny drove straight down to the pool hall, where he told everyone he knew and a few strangers, as well, that Mitzi had jacked him off...
Chapter Two
Now Mitzi understood what a terrible thing it was to be a cockteaser, having gone home with a teased cunt. She played with her pussy all night in bed, creaming quite a few times. But her own hands never felt as good as a guy's hands, no matter how clumsy and inexperienced he was.
She fell asleep horny and woke up horny, mugging herself to foam first thing in the morning.
She was still hot as hell as she sat in the school, her cunt simmering in her seat. It cum barraged the shy girl. She was afraid that her classmates could hear her pussy squish and detect the heated fragrance that was permeating the classroom as it wafted from her groin.
She could hardly wait for school to get out. Luckily, it was a Friday. Her mother, a voluptuous lady named Veronica, was never home when Mitzi got back from school on a Friday. It was the woman's day to play bridge or so she had told her daughter, who had no reason to disbelieve that innocent explanation and would have been shocked and thrilled had she known the truth about her curvaceous mother's Friday afternoon appointments.
With the house to herself, Mitzi was looking forward to using the cock shaped vibrator that she had discovered in her mother's underwear drawer, playing the humming tool over her cunt and clit and creaming off endlessly.
But Mitzi got sidetracked. Coming down the walk in front of the school, she encountered her good looking cousin, Pete, who was leaning against a wall and leering at her as she approached. Pete was a little older than Mitzi, and popular with the girls, an athletic young man with crisp dark hair and a sardonic expression.
Mitzi stopped to say hello.
"Guess what I heard," Pete said, giving his younger cousin a knowing look.
"What's that, Pete?" she asked in innocence.
"I heard you gave Johnny a hand job!" he blurted.
Her jaw fell and she blushed furiously. "Who-who said?" she stammered. "Johnny's been telling everybody," he said, smug and grinning devilishly, enjoying her discomfort.
"That pig!" she cried, feeling betrayed by Johnny as well as mortified by this confrontation with Pete.
Pete's eyebrows tilted up. He hadn't been at all sure whether Johnny had been telling the truth, but Mitzi's reaction was proof enough.
Now he gazed at her thoughtfully as she blushed prettily and lowered her eyes in shame. He was amused by her attitude but interested in her body.
"Aw, that's okay, Mitzi lots of girls give hand jobs," he said, to set her more at ease.
"Shit, even really nice girls play with pricks."
"I'm nice," she protested.
"Ummm. Yeah. You're pretty nice. In fact..." he paused, licking his lips. Pete was feeling a little bit nervous and unsure of himself, now. "Listen, Mitzi how about giving me a jack-off?" he rasped.
Her eyes opened wide in surprise. "But, but we're cousins," she protested.
"So?" he said, with a shrug.
"That would be like, you know, incest."
Pete hadn't the faintest idea if it was or not, but being a self serving sort of guy, he said, "Naw, don't be silly. It's only incest if you fuck."
Mitzi gazed levelly at him now. The girl was still feeling ashamed of herself, but now she was beginning to become aroused, as well. And in Mitzi, desire was a hell of a lot stronger an emotion than shame.
Beating Johnny's meat had been fun and it had left her with a horniness she still felt and her handsome cousin was more attractive than Johnny, too.
"Is, is that true?" she said huskily.
"Yeah, sure," he grunted, peering at her, sensing that she was possibly agreeable.
"Well," she giggled, "okay, then."
Pete gulped and his Adam's apple ran up his throat like a gong. He had asked her on a sudden impulse. Now he was astounded that she would agree.
His cock began to swell alarmingly.
"Hey! Yeah! Let's go in the bushes down at the park," he enthused.
Mitzi was looking directly at the inflating lump in the front of his pants. The bigger it got, the more intrigued she was becoming.
"My mom ain't home," she said. "She's playing bridge. We can go to my house for a while, if you wanna."
They walked off side by side. Being first cousins, they couldn't very well hold hands or anything like that, but they both kept glancing sideways at each other and grinning. Pete was admiring her bouncy tits and the way her nipples stood out in twin peaks and Mitzi was in awe of the huge lump in the front of her cousin's tight trousers. It looked like he had stuffed a medicine ball down his pants.
Her cunt was squishing juicily with every stride and spilling pussy nectar down her thighs and Pete was walking with a rolling gait, his legs bowed out around his bloating balls and his cock up like a figurehead. They came to Mitzi's place and she let them in and led him down to the front room. Pete looked around. There was a leather couch and some big, soft chairs and a bearskin rug by the fireplace. He figured that it was a nice sort of room to fool around in.
Mitzi was gazing at him, her expression a strange blend of timidity and enthusiasm.
"You sure your mother won't be home?" he asked.
The girl nodded.
"Well?" he asked.
"You gonna..." she batted her long silken eyelashes demurely, "... take it out?"
"Errr, when I get my rocks off, the damned stuff sprays all over the place," Pete rasped. "Maybe we better both take all our clothing off first just so we don't get all slimy, right?"
Did Mitzi suspect that her cousin might want her naked for reasons other than neatness? If so, she didn't seem to mind. The idea of being naked with her handsome cousin was really turning her on.
"Okay," she agreed.
She began to strip. Pete was fumbling with his own clothing, blindly and awkwardly, with his eyes glued to the teenager's emerging flesh.
Her tits were firm and thrusting and the tips were standing out like pink gumdrops. Bare to the waist, the girl paused, arching her back slightly, basking in his admiring gaze. It made her nipples tingle to be stared at.
Pete had his shirt off now. His torso was flat and hard. He unbuckled his belt and unfastened the waistband of his pants, then delayed, waiting for her. Mitzi lowered her skirt and stepped out of it. She heard his sharp intake of breath as her bikini-clad loins were revealed.
She turned slowly, showing him her body from all angles. Her panties were a mere wisp of cloth drawn tightly across her supple hips. He could see the shadowed outline of her bushy vee as she faced him and the cleft between her trim ass cheeks as she revolved.
She paused in profile, ass and tits jutting out as if counterweighing her slim torso. Then she turned to face him again, her nipples aimed like bullets.
Pete yanked his trousers out wide of his cock and tugged them down. He kicked them off and stood naked, thrusting his belly and hips toward her.
"Ooooh!" Mitzi whimpered.
Her cousin Pete had by far the biggest cock and balls that the relatively inexperienced young lady had ever set her eyes on. His cock head was a flaring slab of purple meat atop a long, thick, heavily veined stalk and his hairy balls looked big as melons at the base.
Seeing the respect in the girl's face, Pete grinned with pride and jerked his cock in and out. His prick loomed up as high as his breastbone over his swinging nuts.
"It's, it's going to be really fun to play with your great big prick, Pete," she sighed.
"Drop your pants," he grunted.
Mitzi was just as eager, to have him look her naked cunt as he was. She slipped her thumbs under the elastic band and tugged her panties down slowly, wriggling her hips and ass.
Her curly blonde hair appeared. She paused for a moment, then pulled the bikinis down and stepped from them. The crotch band was so full of cunt juice that it looked like she'd used the panties to mop up spilled milk.
As she lifted her knees, kicking from the panties, she was giving her cousin a glance at her cunt gash. Her slot was open in a wide oval, the pink lips unfolded. Cream ran through her slot, lathering her groin lavishly, and her swollen clit was standing like a little pink post in a swamp.
It was the wettest, juiciest pussy that Pete had ever feasted his eyes upon.
It made the prospect of her hand less attractive.
Both stark naked, now, the teenaged relatives gazed at each other in mutual regard. She stood with her legs apart, one hand on her hip. He stood with his loins jerked out. His eyes flashed from tits to cunt and her eyes were glued to his cock and balls.
They drifted toward each other automatically, like magnetic poles attracting one another. Pete's hands groped out and cupped her pert tit. He squeezed her tit mounds and drew his fingers up to the tips, making her shudder.
She reached out, palm upright, and cupped his cum bags, lifting as if weighing them. She could feel his cum load slosh around inside the bags.
"Gee you're so full," she sighed.
The nubile girl pressed her body to his. His rampant cock felt like a branding iron as it burned against her belly. She held his balls cushioned against her hairy vee and his cock head towered up so tall that it was brushing against the under slopes of her tits.
Murmuring softly, Mitzi dipped at the knees and his cock knob nudged into her cleavage. Pete grunted and humped, driving his cock up and down between her plump tits. He held her tit mounds cupped in his palms, deepening the cleft as he buried his smoking hot prick in that smooth channel.
His balls rolled up her tummy and his cockhead came slowly squeezing out from her mouth into her fluttering throat.
Mitzi tipped her lovely, radiantly glowing face down, gazing at his cock knob as it sank into her titty tunnel, then slid back up. Her eyes crossed as she turned her bifocal vision in on that flaring cock-slab.
She was licking her lips, as well, but perhaps that was an unconscious reaction.
His cock head loomed up again, almost brushing against her chin as held her face averted. Her cute little nose flared as she inhaled, breathing in the gamey, musky aroma of smoking hot cock meat.
"I-I better get you jerked off, huh?" she moaned.
Her hand squeezed his cum bags gently, feeling how ready they were to explode.
Pete's face was a mask of fierce emotion. He placed one hand behind the girl's blonde head. Holding her face down, he frigged up through her cleavage again. His cock-head was glowing like a light bulb by this time.
He pushed her head an inch lower.
"N-no," she whimpered.
But, just as he did, Mitzi was thinking that it was a shame to waste such a spectacular hard off on a simple hand job. Her mouth was watering for the steaming meat.
"Suck it, Mitzi," he croaked.
"You... you're my," she stammered.
Pete guessed at her faltering protest. "Face fucking ain't incest," he rasped. And Mitzi chose to believe him.
Chapter Three
"I-I wanna..." Mitzi confessed. "Yeah! Lick it! Suck my cock, Cuz!" The girl sank slowly down to her knees before him, his cock looming just in front of her face. She blew on it as if fanning a smoldering ember. His cock flared and the heat wafted into her face, as if it were a fragrant, flaming torch held up before her.
Pete held her head between his open hands, but he wasn't puffing or guiding her now. He realized that she was as keen to plate his prick as he was to have her do it, and that he didn't need to coax her. He could let the cock-hungry little minx take her time, knowing that he was going to get sucked off in the end.
Mitzi had never given head before, but she had often thought about it. She wanted to make this first time an occasion to remember, working the variations.
And the fact that Pete was her cousin had a definite advantage. Even though it wasn't incest or so she assured herself with conviction other people might not know that, and so there was no danger that Pete would shoot his mouth off like blabbermouth Johnny, since he would be equally guilty of breaking the taboo.
He swayed before her, rocking on his heels. Mitzi pressed her nose against the underside of his cock knob and sniffed the tantalizing prick perfume. It was making her mouth so hot that her tongue was sizzling in her saliva. She thought that steam might pour from her lips.
Sliding lower, she nuzzled his balls, inhaled the aroma of bloated ball meat.
Then, with a little moan of joy, she slid her tongue out and began her first cock lapping session. She started on Pete's cum bags, slurping and laying all aver the swollen sacs, feeling the hard nuts shift inside the hairy bags and his cum load slide around inside.
She drew back for a moment, to take a look. Her gaze moved from his balls on up the long meat fuse through which those balls would be driving their juice, then at the flaring cock knob from where it would squirt.
She ducked in and licked his balls some more, taking her time, making a three-course meal out of his cock with the creamy dessert to follow.
The moment that her tongue touched his balls for the first time, Mitzi knew that she was going to be a confirmed and devout cocksucker from now on. She was going to blow all the boys she had teased in the past and plenty more, besides. If they all turned out to be blabbermouths, that was just too bad and, anyhow, it might pay to be advertised.
She began to run her tongue up his cock shaft. Flattening her tongue at the base, she drew it very slowly up the thick stalk, tracing the pounding ventral vein.
Her tongue darted and flashed as she repeated the stroke, then criss-crossed as she slurped up again.
Tilting her head, she tilted her parted lips to the underside of his prick and drew her mouth up and down, as if she were playing a mouth organ.
Pete had begun to shudder. His ass corkscrewed as he humped, driving his cock across her lips. His prick was starting to hum like a tuning fork now. Mitzi was relishing these tasty preliminaries and would have liked to linger over them for a while. But from the way Pete was shaking, she was afraid he might shoot off prematurely and she sure as hell didn't want him to cum before he was in her in her mouth!
She pulled her curled lapper up his cock stalk again, and this time she craned her neck and shifted her face over his towering prick. His cock head was flaring out wide, the cleft parted. It was an awesome slab of cock, making the girl drool at the very sight of it.
She fluttered her tongue against the tip. "Umm yummy," she sighed.
Her saliva foamed on his purple cock knob, steaming on the hot slab. She lapped, drew back to look, then lapped again, tongue bathing the bulging lump.
"Ahhhh, Mitzi, baby," he moaned.
He humped. His cock-knob bumped against her lips, but she didn't take it into her mouth yet. She wound her nimble tongue all over the smoking-hot slab, adoring the flavor of hot cock-meat, her taste buds going wild.
From the tops of her eyes, she glanced up at his face, delighted by his frenzied expression.
Then she looked down at his cock-head again -- just as a thick glob of preliminary spunk came glistening out from his wide-open piss hole.
"Ooooh!" she squealed.
The cum blob slid sluggishly down the slick purple slope of his cock-knob, as solid as quicksilver. Mitzi flicked her tongue out and slurped it up.
She drew back, letting the spunk nugget trickle around on her taste buds, savoring the flavor. Pete was staring down at her in awe, and she impishly stuck her tongue out, so that he could see his pearly slime on the pink meat.
Then she swallowed that pre cum with a slurp. "Your jizz is delicious, Pete," she purred. Another drop oozed out. Mitzi pounced on it, gathering it up with her tongue. The preliminary seepage was whetting her appetite, making the girl hungry for his full load. She licked into his piss hole, tasting more juice.
With her lips right against his cock head, the cum hungry teenager whispered: "I'm hot for your spunk, Pete I wanna swallow your jizz."
"Yeah yeah," he hissed.
She kissed the slippery tip of his cock knob, then let her lips part and slowly fed it into her mouth. Her cheeks drew inwards as she sucked, then billowed out as she blew down his meaty cock tube.
"Ummm, ummm, ummm," she purred, loving it was even more fun than licking.
Her lips turned outwards, collaring his thick cock stalk just below the cock knob. That long cock was standing out like a pipeline between her mouth and his balls.
She pulled away for a moment, to look at that meaty slab that she had been mouthing. The sight of the shapely, glowing cock knob excited her almost as much as the feel of it in her mouth.
The girl adored everything about sucking cocks the taste and the texture and the fragrance and she knew that the very best part of it was still ahead of her.
The magic moment when his cock exploded in her mouth and she drank her scrumptious reward!
"Don't stop! Suck me off!" Pete gasped.
"Ummmm cum in my mouth, Pete. Use my fucking mouth for a cunt!" she moaned. "Feed me all of your hot, thick cum so I can swallow it."
She flashed her tongue against his piss-hole, licking up another glob of pre cum.
"Slime me, Pete! Spunk my mouth!" she wailed, and took his cock knob into her lips again. This time she began to bob her blonde head up and dawn, taking more of his cock shaft in each time she sank down. Pete heaved up to meet her, fucking her face frantically. Her head jumped and he humped. The girl had instinctively fallen into the traditional motions of a blowjob.
Her mouth moved, down and she took him ball deep into her facial fuck hole. His cock head jammed in her gullet and she gulped, but took it gladly. Her lips were plastered around the hairy hilt of his cock and her chin was pressed against his balls. Her nose rustled in his wiry pubic patch and she felt hot pre-cum trickle down her throat.
She wondered, vaguely, if cum had a lot of calories. If it did, she was going to sure get fat.
Her head ducked up and down as if she were bobbing for apples in a barrel. Her honey blonde hair tumbled over his balls as she swallowed to the root of his prick. She was holding his hips, not using her hands, doing the whole job with only her voracious mouth. His hands held her face steady as he frigged his cock in and out.
His balls swung up and slapped against her chin like weighted blackjacks, solid and heavy and getting set to blow their gooey wad.
She gurgled, as his smoking hot cock knob clogged into her gorge, choking her delightfully. She took it down like a sword sallower. "Ahhhh!" she purred, as she pulled back up, sucking through every precious inch.
She turned her head, twisting her lips onto his cock like a juicy nut onto a meaty bolt, adding torque and spin to the in and out friction that was enflaming his prick and her mouth in this frantic face fuck.
She screwed her lips down and Pete jolted his bloated cock up, tilting her head back as he gorged her maw. Now his balls were so swollen that they were no longer swinging they were rolling up under his cock rod.
His prick hissed into her wet mouth like a heated poker. Her drool sizzled and bubbled on the meat. Mitzi's mouth was so hot that she thought her tongue was going to melt, her spit was going to boil.
And her cousin Pete had just the hose with which to douse her fiery face-furnace.
He threw his head and shoulders back and howled like a beast in torment.
"Here it cums, Mitzi!" he cried.
"Ooooh juice me! Jizz me!" she wailed. And he did.
Chapter Four
Pete rammed his cock into Mitzi's mouth and his nuts exploded violently. She felt his cocks talk spread out in her lips as the fuck-juice came rushing up through the cock-tube. She whimpered in eager expectations.
Then his jizz was hosing her throat.
The first spurt poured straight down into her belly, like boiling oil. Then he shot again, on the backstroke, and the delicious cock spume skimmed over her tongue so that she tasted it before she gulped it dawn.
His cock was going off like a fire extinguisher, spraying her with thick foam.
He shot as he drove in and shot again as he pulled out, cumming on the rebound. A jism jet hit the arched roof of her mouth, a slime squirt splashed in her cheek, a coil of cum unwound on her tongue.
As Mitzi sucked and swallowed with pure relish, adoring the succulence of his fuck juice, Pete hammered steadily away, draining his balls off shot by shot.
She was gulping the go down voraciously, but his virile load overwhelmed her. Cum dripped from her lips and spilled down both sides of her chin. It splattered onto his balls and splashed on her heaving tits.
He held her face between his hands and screwed his cock in, squirting down her throat again. Then he pulled out and she sucked more from his cock knob. Her cheeks swirled with slime; spunk ran through her teeth, her tongue was floating like a pink raft in a swamp.
His cock seemed to gush off endlessly, and the girl cherished every spurt, every single drop.
But at last he began to falter.
"Don't stop! Keep cummin'!" she pleaded, speaking right on his cock head. Her belly was already full, but Mitzi was still greedy for more goo, gluttonous and insatiable now that she had started drinking jizz.
Pete managed a last squirt, spraying her palate with milky white paste.
Then his prick stopped shooting off. He swayed on shaky leg and his balls had gone slack and deflated at the root of his cock but his magnificent cock was still firm and fat in her mouth.
That was very promising, indeed. The cum crazed girl bobbed her head up and down a few more times, eking more meager trickles from his pisshole. Then she pulled up and sucked on his cock knob as she folded her fist around his stalk and frigged out another trickle by hand. She squeezed his cum bags, as if to make sure that they were not withholding any spunk. Then she pulled her fist up by his cock shaft again, tightening her grip as, if squeezing the last paste from a tube.
With his cock knob in her lips and jizz trickling down her chin, she gazed up through lowered eyelashes, pleased by the look of contentment on his handsome face.
She took her mouth off his cock. The thick prick swayed slightly, but remained standing, angled up before his loins.
She used her tongue to spoon up some of the spillage that had seeped down onto his balls and, as she did so, she was delighted to feel those big bags begin to balloon again, as another cum load seeped in.
"Was that nice, Pete?" she whispered.
"Jeez, Mitzi you got some mouth!" he croaked.
"I'm glad you like it because I wanna suck your cock and drink your juice a lot, from now on," she said. He grinned happily at that welcome prospect.
Mitzi opened her mouth and tipped her head so he could see the last of his slime coating her tongue. Then she swallowed with her mouth open.
His cock lurched and bucked. He figured she wanted to suck him off again, greedy little devil that she was. He could feel each new drop, of cum as it seeped into his balls.
He shoved his cock into her face again.
"Go ahead milk my meat off again!" he rasped.
But she turned her face so that his bulging cock knob missed her mouth and skimmed along her cheek.
Now that she had satisfied her mouth and tongue, Mitzi's cunt was so fiery hot that she figured it would have, burst into flames if it hadn't been too wet to burn.
"You gotta make me cum now, Pete," she whispered. "Make me cream and then blow you again, okay?"
"Sure, baby I owe you, one. But..." he hesitated, frowning slightly, thinking "... but I don't wanna just give you a finger fucking, after what you did for me."
Saying this, he glanced down significantly at his huge, still iron hard prick.
"Maybe you could just sort of rub it against me without putting it in?" Mitzi suggested.
She knew that it would feel swell to have his swollen cock head spooning out her cunt and brushing against her clit. But, too, she realized that if Pete got his cock knob in her cunt gash, it wasn't likely that he could resist the urge to ram the whole thing up her fuck-tunnel.
Pete shuffled closer, rubbing his cock and balls against her tits as she knelt before him, with his cum still dribbling down her chin.
She lowered her face and licked lightly at his meaty cock-head as he massaged his balls on her titty tips and slid his stalk into her cleavage.
"Jeez, Pete you can do anything to me, except you can't fuck me, cause we're cousins," she moaned, licking his cock knob and wriggling against his cock.
He knelt down, dragging his prick down her belly. His bloated purple slab pulsed in the golden hair of her cunt bush and he began to suck her tits, switching back and forth from nipple to nipple.
Then he went belly down on the floor. She knelt with her thighs spread wide and he began to lick her cunt bush, and then dip his tongue into her crotch. His tongue flashed in and out, driven her clit crazy. Mitzi reached down with both hands and opened her fuck slot wide. Her slender back arched and she shoved her cunt out into his face. Her chin was on the floor and his jaw was shot out as he gobbled her cunt gash.
"Ummm!" she sighed. Since she had sucked him off, it seemed only fair that he return the favor, and Mitzi was keen a to cream off on his tongue and lips.
But Pete's prick was still demanding attention. As he lay belly down, it was levering into the floor like a crowbar, hiking his ass up at the end of his hard on. Although her cunt was tasty, the youth couldn't really concentrate on tongue fucking her with his cock banging away so violently.
He gave her cunt a last slurp and then rose up onto his knees again. Holding his cock by the hilt, he angled it down and supped the cock knob between her legs. He began to grind it around in her pussy.
Her clit flared on his cock, and Mitzi began to pump her ass and hips, working her soaking cunt around on the head of his prick. She could easily cum that way. But the position was causing Pete trouble. His cock was much to stiff to bend and he had to force it jammed into her groin. His ass heaved up and he gritted his teeth.
"Turn around, Mitzi," he croaked. "I can get at it better from the back."
Mitzi turned away from him, then dropped down onto her hands and knees. Her blonde head was down and her trim ass was sticking up in the air. Pete pushed his prick into her crotch and worked his sinew, making the knob flare. Cunt ream was pouring over the meaty slab.
He inched the cock tip in.
"No, Pete don't!" she cried.
She felt that she had to protest, although it felt so lovely to have him in her cunt gash that she couldn't really offer any resistance. He stirred his bulging crown around like a ladle in a cream bowl.
As Mitzi wriggled and his cock knob, the checks of her ass opened up, exposing the puckered brown bud of her tight little shit hole.
It gave Pete a naughty idea.
He snapped his cock out of her cunt slot and it inched up over her ass. He slipped it into the crack of her ass and began to shove it up and down in her nether cleft as he had in her tit cleavage.
Mitzi reached back between her thighs and grasped his heavy cum bags. She rubbed them in her pussy as he frigged up through the crack of her ass. Her pussy was spilling juice all over his hairy nuts.
But then he hiked his haunches up, changing the angle of his hard-on. Now the head of his cock, instead of sliding up between her cheeks, was aimed at her asshole.
"What-what are you," she panted. His cock knob ballooned in her asshole.
"Let me fuck your ass, Mitzi," he gasped. "Oh! Pete, I don't, think..." she whimpered. But his cock knob was smoking hot in her shit slot and the thought of having an ass full of cock meat thrilled the minx.
"Butt fucking ain't incest," he grunted. How could a horny teenager resist? The shy girl hesitated, but only for an instant.
"Yeah, Pete! Shove it up my asshole!" she moaned.
It was really naughty, she knew. But it would be their secret and no one would ever know. Someone, however, was about to find out.
Chapter Five
The routine that Veronica Moon followed on Friday afternoons had nothing whatsoever to do with playing bridge. She always went to visit her good friend, Annie Sheldon and Annie was always very pleased to see her. Annie, a slender, sultry, dark haired lady with perky tits and a heart shaped ass, greeted Veronica at the door, then went to fetch a bottle of sparkling wine. Veronica sat down in a big, comfortable chair. She drew her skirt up above her hips. She never ware any panties when she went to visit Annie and now her bushy cunt was revealed as she parted her thighs and hooked her knees up over the arm rests of the chair.
Annie happened to be a cunt lapper. And Veronica delivered her dinner.
Annie returned with the wine and glasses on a tray and grinned in delight when she saw that Veronica had already gotten into position.
They both knew what they wanted and saw no reason to make small talk not when Annie had a much better use for her tongue than talking.
The lithe, dark dressed lovely curled up gracefully on the floor before Veronica's chair. She poured out two glasses of wine, spilling some as her eyes kept sliding sideways, gazing at the take-out snack her friend had fetched her.
They touched glasses and sipped.
Annie licked the rim of her glass. She drank as if getting her tongue limbered up for the exercise ahead of it. Her lips were moist and her dark eyes glowed. She was radiant with anticipation as she prepared to taste the treat she had been waiting for so hungrily all week. Sipping sparkling wine, she gazed at sizzling pussy like a gourmet at a banquet. Veronica had the most delicious cunt that Annie had ever lapped. Her cunt bush was a blonde jungle and her slot streamed below it like a waterfall in a sunlit forest. The tide of pussy nectar broke over the swollen nugget of her clit and her whole crotch was lathered with the seepage. Trickles of pearly juice had seeped down into the crack of her ass.
Veronica tilted her groin up, as if she were serving her on a hairy tray.
"I'm hot for your mouth, Annie," she sighed. Annie licked lightly up the smooth flesh of Veronica's thighs, one and then the other. As she switched across, her nose brushed the woman's clit, making her shudder. More juice gushed from her cunt gash. Annie inhaled, breathing deeply, the perfume of hot pussy making her drool.
But she was in no hurry to feed. When she got a chance to eat out a lovely cunt like Veronica's, Annie liked to linger over a lot of foreplay and then a prolonged suck. Making a cunt cum was the best part of giving head, but the build up was fun, too.
Annie was sexual but she was one-dimensional about the dyking part of her sex life. She was a cunt lapper, pure and simple. She had never even kissed Veronica on the lips or sucked her big tits. She just dove on her pussy and lunched until Veronica creamed off.
Veronica would have been more than happy to suck Annie off, in turn, but the dark-haired cunt-lapper had never asked her to return the favor. Annie was content to satisfy her mouth on a woman and leave her cunt to men.
She licked up to the top of Veronica's thigh, where it joined her crotch. Her tongue flicked up the crease, slurping parallel with her fuck a lot but not making contact yet. Then she licked up the other crease.
With her chin on the edge of the seat, she flicked her tongue out into the crack of Veronica's ass, gathering up the juice that had trickled in. She paused for a sip of wine. Annie raised her knees higher. Her firm haunches rolled up as her voluptuous body hopped. She sipped wine. Her other hand moved down to stroke her girlfriend's cheek.
Annie flicked her tongue against Veronica's swollen clit. She gave it a single lick, and then drew back. Veronica's creamy cunt unfurled and her clit hummed.
Annie licked up each open cunt lip, then dipped her lapper into her slot and, spooned out a mouthful of girl goo. She let it run over her taste buds, whetting her appetite. Then she swallowed the juice and washed it down with wine.
She began to lap Veronica with relish, using only her nimble tongue to begin with. She lapped her slot and cuntlips and clit, pausing to take a sip of wine from time to time, wanting to spend the whole afternoon in the lunchbox of Veronica's loins, before she milked off the cum cream.
Tilting her wrist, she let a little sparkling wine trickle over the blonde woman's clit and into her cunt slot. The bubbly fluid made Veronica's clit tingle.
Annie slurped it from her slot and poured so some more wine into that steaming cunt gash. She licked it up out of the crack of Veronica's up thrust ass as it flowed down there. Then she clamped her lips on Veronica's cunt and began to suck.
"Ahhhhh! Ummmmm!" Veronica sighed.
Annie was the best cunt-sucker that Veronica had ever met -- of either sex. She was skillful and talented and, best of all, utterly enthusiastic.
She put her wine glass down on the floor and held Veronica by the firm cheeks of her ass as she gobbled her cunt with gusto. Her dark head turned like a terrier shaking a wet rat. She was rubbing her whole face round in Veronica's gooey groin, coating herself with cunt-juice from chin to brow. She breathed in the fragrant fumes of that furry furnace, slobbered into the coral-pink slot and then sucked her own saliva back out, flavored by fuck hole.
Veronica jerked her cunt in Annie's avid face, juicing into her lips. Annie's mouth was glued to her cunt-gash like a suction cup on a drain. As she sucked the slot, she shot her tongue in and out of the tunnel of lust, French kissing Veronica's pussy like a bearded mouth.
She drew back, licking her lips and looking at what she was eating. She dove in for a slurp again. She lifted the cheeks of Veronica's ass, raising her groin higher, as if her cunt were a brimming goblet she was draining.
Veronica closed her lush thighs around Annie's head, locking her in a velvet vise. But then she opened her legs wide apart again, giving the devoted cunt-diver free rein to wallow and frolic in her fuck-slot.
Annie's tongue flailed and churned ladled and lashed. She spooned out cunt-juice and gulped it down noisily, purring and sighing with pleasure.
The flow out of Veronica's fuck-box was getting hotter and thicker, richer and more fragrant, as her cunt-cream began to turn to woman cum. She jerked and thrashed, mopping her pussy in Annie's lovely face, Annie sucked and tongued, moaning and whimpering in cunt lapper's ecstasy.
"Cum, cum!" Annie whispered, hot to drink it. Her lips moved on Veronica's pussy as she panted the word right up into her smoldering clit.
Veronica arched and bowed, grinding her groin into Annie's avid face and working her lush hips like pistons. Her pretty face was twisted by passion, turning from side to side in a cascade of blonde hair. Her eyes were narrowed lustfully, her lips parted and panting.
Waves of joy shot across her belly and ran electrically up her trembling thighs. The waves came faster and higher, each one rushing upon the one before, beginning to merge into one tidal crest of sensation.
"Oh! Ohhhh, drink me!" she cried.
Her clit exploded in Annie's worshipful lips and the core of her cunt melted. Juice swirled out in a pearly flood. It was nectar and ambrosia to Annie, and she gulped it greedily down.
Veronica peaked, ebbed, and peaked again, draining off into Annie's mouth in a series of spasms. Annie mouthed her through her cumming enthusiastically. Her tongue worked like a vibrator on Veronica's cunt and her lips sucked like a vacuum cleaner on her open cunt slot.
Veronica surged to the highest crest and clung there, her whole curvaceous body trembling as if a high voltage current was coursing into her sex socket via Annie's tongue plug. Shuddering, she descended from the horny heights and lay back, panting, in the chair. Annie lapped up the seepage delicately, gathering goo that had run down into the crack of Veronica's ass and trickled from her inner thighs. When she had licked up all the lather, she sat back and smiled dreamily. She poured them both another glass of the sparkling wine. Veronica stayed as she was, with her skirt up it over her hips and haunches. They had become creatures of habit on these Friday afternoon sessions and Annie generally gave her visitor head several times, resting and having a drink before they started again.
"I feel really hungry today," she remarked. "It's all you can eat," Veronica said, grinning. Then, with a speculative look the blonde added, "You know, I wouldn't mind if you wanted to sit in the chair for a little while, Annie. I'd suck your cunt, too."
But the dark haired girl simply shrugged, not really interested in the other half of oral sex. The girl was strictly mouth oriented as far as lesbian love was concerned.
"If you really want to do me a favor, Veronica, how about spending the night? Pd just love to wake up in bed with you and have breakfast from your cunt."
"I can't stay, honey. I've got a husband and daughter at home, you know. How would I explain it?"
A flash of annoyance showed in Annie's dark eyes.
"You just use me," she said.
Wide eyed and surprised, Veronica said, "Use you? I give you what you want."
"Well, yes but not enough of it. I mean, I just love our Friday afternoons. But shit, I got a fucking tongue the rest of the week, too."
Now, feeling unjustly accused, Veronica was starting to become irked. She was also a bit annoyed because Annie didn't show any interest in getting eaten out, as well. Veronica liked to plate pussy, too.
"Well, maybe you better find another girl friend if I don't feed you enough," she snapped.
"Maybe I just fucking will!" Annie snapped. They glared at each other. It was rather a silly argument, but neither wanted to back down. "Shall I leave now, then? So you can go pick up same girl who'd sleep with you?" Veronica asked.
"Maybe you should," Annie snarled.
Veronica stood up and pulled her skirt down.
She was flushed angrily. How frustrating it was.
She had been looking forward, as usual, to getting her cunt sucked off three or four times before she went home to her happy family. One creaming, nice, as it had been, was not enough. Annie felt frustrated, as well. To that voracious gash gobbler, single sucking was only an appetizer and her tongue was hotter now than it had been before.
She got up and walked Veronica to the door. They paused, looking at each other. Either of them could have ended the distasteful situation by a word or gesture. All that Veronica would have had to do was to pull her skirt up and smile and all that Annie would have needed to do would be to show the blonde her wet tongue.
But neither relented.
"Shall I come over next Friday?" Veronica asked.
"Unless I have someone else here," Annie said.
"Suit yourself," Veronica said. "I don't give a shit what you do."
With a disdainful toss of her head, the blonde woman walked out on her lesbian lover. Annie slammed the door.
Bitch! She thought.
Yet she knew it was as much her fault as Veronica's. She should have at lent waited until she had eaten her fill before she provoked a disagreement. Now she was all alone and horny as hell. The thought of going out and finding some other woman was inviting, but it wasn't that easy.
Annie never frequented lesbian bars, hating to be pawed by dykes and not at all interested in going to bed with some deviate who would want to go down on her cunt or fuck her with a dildo. Annie preferred normal, feminine women who would spread for her face and more. Yet it was a tricky situation. It would be embarrassing as hell to offer to give a girl head and be rejected and spurned as a dyke. And since her affair with Veronica had begun, she had lost contact with the women she had sucked off in the past.
Well, she would play it by ear. She'd put sexy clothing on and go on the prowl and if she was lucky enough to meet a woman willing to get tongue fucked it would be great. If not, she could always pick up some guy.
Being bi-sexual had its advantages.
The sultry, raven-haired beauty went to her bedroom and began to get dressed for the hunt. She put on bikini panties and a sexy garter belt and dark silk stockings. She admired her shapely body in the mirror, licking her lips suggestively to calculate the impression that oral gesture would have on a stranger man or woman.
She was still wearing only her underwear when the doorbell rang.
Thinking that Veronica had relented and returned, Annie ran eagerly to the door, bare tits bobbling. But when she opened the door, it wasn't Veronica standing on the steps at all.
It was Veronica's handsome husband. And Annie didn't have to bother to go out.
Chapter Six
So it was that as Veronica went home earlier than she was expected, and in for quite a surprise, her husband arrived at the house she had just left. Calvin Moon had been in the neighborhood on business and, believing that his wife was playing bridge at Annie Sheldon's, had decided to stop by and ask if she wanted to meet him after work and have dinner in town. When Annie opened the door half naked, Calvin blinked and blushed in confusion.
Annie stared at him, startled, then made an attempt to cover her bare tits with her hands.
"Oh! Errrr I thought that Veronica was here, Annie. Evidently not. Sorry," he stammered.
"She ahhh the game broke up early today," Annie replied, flustered and caught unawares. But then a naughty idea came to her. Calvin was a good-looking guy and the thought of screwing him was exciting especially today, when she could kill two birds with one stone, getting well fucked and getting even with his wife.
Then, too, she calculated, if she seduced Veronica's husband, it would most likely cause trouble between them and maybe give her more time with the woman as a result especially if she were to hint to Calvin that Veronica was also being unfaithful to him.
"Come on in," she said. She opened the door wider and, in the process, bared her naked tits again. Calvin was staring hard at those adorable tits.
He grinned and stepped in. "Would you like some wine, Cal?" she asked.
"Sure," he said. He just couldn't take his eyes off her body and, obviously, she didn't mind. His cock was starting to get stiff. He followed her into the living room. She poured him a glass of wine and, handing it to him, stood close. Her tits thrust out and so did his cock.
"Anything else I can give you?" she whispered.
"Like what?" he rasped.
She giggled. Her slim belly thrust out and pressed against his swelling prick.
"Kiss me," she sighed.
His lips brushed hers, lightly, then passionately. Her tongue shot into his mouth, entwining with his. They swapped saliva back and forth. Then Annie drew away, an impish grin on her sultry face.
"Does my mouth taste familiar?" she whispered.
"What? Why should it?" he queried, puzzled.
"Oh, I just thought that it might. Maybe I'll tell you why -- later on," she teased him. She had decided to tell him that she had been sucking his wife's cunt on a weekly basis. But she wasn't sure how the man might react to that knowledge and figured she had better get laid first, just in case he might reject a cunt lapper.
She took the wine glass from him and, tilting it, dribbled some onto her tits. Calvin dropped his head and began to lick the wine from her tit-globes. He sucked the swollen pink tips into his mouth, switching between them.
He was a bit surprised by this brazen seduction but not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
She wriggled against him, rising onto her tiptoes and cradling his head to her tits. His hands ran up and down her sleek flanks, then slid around and cupped the hard cheeks of her ass, pulling her belly tight to his groin.
She unbuttoned his shirt and tugged it from his shoulders. Then she fumbled with his belt. He nursed on her tits, and then kissed her mouth again. His tongue probed in. He was still puzzled by what she'd said. Her mouth did taste like a cunt, in fact but he had no idea why. He figured that since he had caught her in such a randy mood that maybe she had been finger fucking herself and licking her sticky fingers when he had arrived.
It was an exciting thought. And a timely arrival, as well.
She opened his fly and dragged his pants down. His nylon briefs were stuffed by his heavy meat load, the elastic waistband drawn out from his lean belly. She pulled them wide of his hard-on and tugged them down.
"Oooooh lovely," she purred, gazing down past her tits and admiring his massive prick.
She fondled his balls and stroked his cockshaft, then rolled her belly against his meaty prick. She sank down to her knees and pulled his briefs on down. He kicked them off. Kneeling before him, she kissed the head of his cock and ran her tongue up his stalk.
His prick was delicious and Annie was tempted to suck him off. But she resisted the impulse for the moment. She wanted him to fuck her first and knew that his cock would be even mere scrumptious after it had been plunging up her creamy fuck hole. Being such an avid cunt-lapper, Annie was fond of pussy-flavored prick.
She rose up to her feet again and now Calvin dropped down to his knees and began to drag her bikini panties down. She shoved her bushy pussy into his face and he began to flash his tongue into her slot and against her clit. Holding her by the ass, he ground his face in her groin.
She closed her knees around his head and mopped his face with her cunt. Cunt juice ran down her thighs. He dipped down and lapped the creamy ribbons up. He was obviously a man of taste, thought Annie.
She cupped a hand under his chin and worked her clit on his tongue and lips, juicing into his mouth. His tongue whipped up her pussy, thrilling her. But she knew that his huge cock would feel even better.
She stepped away from his face.
His tongue shot out and he took a last lap at her gooey cunt gash before it was out of range. Cunt-juice was running down his chin like melted pearls. He licked his lips.
Annie knelt down, and then dropped over onto her back. Her agile body bridged. She raised her knees and parted her shapely thighs wide open. Her fuck box was a steaming grotto and juice spilled down her crotch lavishly.
Calvin crawled over and dove on her cunt again, burying his face between her legs and sucking hungrily. He obviously loved to eat pussy and Annie, who could well sympathize with that, let him munch her for a while.
"Tongue my clit, Cal -- ummm -- that feels so good!" she moaned, grinding on his head undulating and squirming as his lapper slapped in, splashing in her sodden cunt slot.
Then she whispered, "Fuck me, Cal..." He wallowed on her pussy far another moment. His cock was pounding furiously yet he hated to stop sucking on her sweet and fragrant fuck hole.
"Fuck me now we can suck each other off later after my cunt is full of your hot jizz."
He groaned and pulled his mouth off her pussy with a slurp. He moved up and mounted her. Bending, he kissed her tits, and then French kissed her flavored mouth. His ass jerked and his cock-head nudged into her cunt-gash.
Annie's cunt began to suck him in. The sensation caused Calvin to shudder violently. He wasn't thrusting yet, but Annie's foaming fuck hole was dragging his cock in like a voracious mouth. As her cunt slot pulled on his cock knob, he could feel the tug all the way back in his asshole.
He took his weight on his hands and knees and held his body arched above her. His prick was sinking in deeper. He gazed down at her open groin and watched as she dragged another inch up her split.
Half of his long, thick cock had vanished. Her cunt muscles clamped around his prick in a series of contracting rings, molding to the contours.
"Pump it to me, Cal," she moaned, eager for the fiery friction of a furious fuck. "Shove your big prick up me and screw my ass off."
Cal braced and his ass jolted. He drove all of his cock up into her fuck-box with a lurch. His cum bags slapped against the curve of her up thrust ass and her pliable pussy-lips plastered around his cock-root.
He held the full penetration, grinding inside her, his hard cock throbbing in her wet fuck hole. He was panting with the pleasure of every inch of his prick enveloped in her clinging cunt-hole and she was gasping with the joy of having her loins stuffed to the brim. Calvin's pleasure was being enhanced by the naughty knowledge that this was his wife's best friend that he was fucking although he had no idea just how good of a friend Annie was, nor in what fashion.
She squirmed and wriggled on his cock pumping her pussy muscles as if frigging him inside her loins. Her fuck hole seemed to have melted and fused on his cock. Annie began to fuck first. As Calvin held himself rigid above her, she slowly pulled her pussy up his prick until only the flaring knob was stuck in her suction cup slot.
Then she jerked down and buried it again. His cock felt like a red-hot poker as it plunged up her steaming furnace. The sultry bi-sexual was gurgling with the joy of getting balled.
"Hump me, Cal -- fuck me silly!" she wailed.
He cupped her ass in both hands and, lifting her loins higher, started to slam his cock in and out. His crown plowed deep into her cunt core and his long, iron hard rod was working like a lever in her pussy. The meat hissed in savagely as they fell into the rhythm.
His ass corkscrewed as he slammed in and her ass churned as she rode under him. As he pulled back, Annie twisted her lithe pelvis around so that she was winding her cunt-sleeve on his sliding cock-stalk. Then her crotch jolted down to meet him as he fed it up her again.
Calvin sank down and fed her a long, under slung stroke, his balls rolling along on the carpet. Then he hiked up and pounded into her from above, so that every inch of his cock-shaft ran over her clit as he bounced her ass violently down onto the floor.
His prick sizzled up her chute and Annie matched his vigor, her ass and hips dancing a wanton waltz. His balls hit her ass with a solid thud as his cock sank in to the hilt.
She pistoned and jolted in ecstasy, undulating, bridging, arching in turn. She was going crazy, jerking convulsively, squirming spasmodically. It felt as if he were jamming his prick into a whirlwind. He heaved up so vigorously that she damned near threw him from the saddle of her loins. His grip tightened on the cheeks of her firm ass and he hauled her back down on his cock, plowing in steadily.
Her fuck hole was molded to his cock, milking like a mouth. He felt the clinging suction as he drew out and her cunt lips distended down his sliding, glistening cock stalk, almost pulling her pussy inside out.
Her knees flew up and she clamped her sleek thighs around his haunches. Her heels locked behind his ass and drummed on his hard cheeks, then rubbed up and down in the crack. Then she threw her legs wide open and began to pump her feet as if she were pedaling a bicycle.
Each time his thick cock slammed in, more cunt-juice poured from her slot, pumped out by his plunger. The flow was getting creamier as she neared the crest.
She felt a drop of pre-cum ooze into her cunt.
"Yeah -- yeah -- shoot, Cal -- cream me!" she cried.
They were surging towards a simultaneous peak. His cum bags hit her ass like sandbags, swelling more and more as his load built to the bursting point.
"Cum inside my cunt!" she begged.
Her cunt was melting and his cock-head was spilling out plenty of preliminary goo. He was hammering in so fast she didn't know if he as coming or going. His ass was a blur, his balls like a fused bomb.
Her belly cupped and her thighs hooked as she matched his vigor with equal, unbridled intensity. Her heels drummed on his corkscrewing ass, pedaled again. Her thighs drew him into her. Her fuck hole was so wet now that his cock was splashing as he drove up her.
"Ohhhh jizz me!" she gurgled, as her cunt went off in an orgasm.
Calvin slammed into her savagely and his prick plowed through a great gooey wash as he stuffed it into her drenched tube. Cunt cum flooded out, waking her cunt and his balls and seeping into the crack of her ass.
His balls whacked her ass again and exploded.
"Ahhhhh!" she wailed, as she felt his prick expand and lurch. Then his foaming fuck juice whooshing into the depths of her fuck box in a deluge.
Annie cried out in rapture, cumming herself and feeling his jizz splashing into her in spurt after spurt. It felt as hot and thick as melted lead. Her cunt cum seeped out to merge with his spunk and the blended juices came bubbling from her cunt gash as his prick plugged her to the brim.
He grunted and she groaned. He felt as if he was shooting his guts out through his cock and she felt, as if her fuck hole was bursting into flames.
They came together and for a long time. The waves ran through Annie, ebbed for moment, and then stepped up again. Calvin faltered, missing a beat then rammed in and shot more juice into her seething cunt.
At last he began to flag.
He slowed down, then stopped humping, clinging to her with his cock still buried. She kept on grinding as she worked her own cumming off to the last spasms and milked out the last of her cunt milk on his immobile cock.
She reached down and grasped his balls, squeezing gently, to make sure they were empty. He grinned down at her and she smiled radiantly back. Her lips were parted and he bent down and kissed her, again remarking on how her tongue and lips seemed to taste of pussy.
After a while, he drew his prick out, ant had gone in, inch by inch. Although his nuts were slack now, his prick was still firm. The knob slipped from her cunt with a juicy slurp, swaying up and down on the end of his prick. He laid the heavy slab on her cunt bush. Annie looked down her torso and grinned when she saw he was still stiff.
"You're a great fuck, Annie," he whispered.
"I love it. You can ball me anytime, Cal," she replied. "And I wanna suck your cock, too."
He looked slightly disturbed.
"If we're gonna have an affair well, I wouldn't want my wife to find out," he said.
He wondered why Annie looked so amused. "I mean, we gotta be discreet," he added. "There's something I gotta tell you about Veronica," Annie said, mysteriously.
He raised his eyebrows, she didn't tell him yet. First she wanted a mouthful...
Chapter Seven
Veronica was feeling disappointed and frustrated when she got home. The single suck hadn't satisfied her and even if she continued her affair with Annie, it would be a whole week before they got together again. Veronica was thinking that she might have to find herself another girlfriend maybe one that she could suck off, too, so that she could pleasure her tongue as well as her clit. But she had no idea where to find a girl or woman interested in some mutual cunt lapping. It never dawned on her that she might find just the right young lady at home.
She entered the house and paused, bearing voices coming from the front room. She couldn't distinguish the words, but recognized her daughter's voice and her nephew. Pete's, deeper intonations. Yet, although she didn't know what they were saying, their voices seemed strained. There also seemed to be a considerable amount of panting going on.
Curious, Veronica walked quietly down and looked around the corner -- and gasped.
Mitzi and Pete were naked!
Mitzi as on her hands and knees on the floor and Pete was kneeling behind her, with his enormous cock looming up over the girl's trim little rump.
Mitzi's mouth was smeared with spunk and the purple head of Pete's prick glistened with cunt juice.
And he was just about to shove his cock up his blonde cousin's shit hole!
Veronica's mouth opened, about to cry out in disappointment and nip this anal incest in the bud. But then her mouth closed again, no sound coming out.
It was certainly evident that Mitzi had already sucked the young man off and if he hadn't screwed her, at least the head of his prick had been juiced up in her fuck slot and, since it was too late to prevent the teenaged cousins from fooling around, why should she stop them before they were done?
Besides she wanted to watch!
Her nephew had a lean, athletic young body and a massive cock that intrigued Veronica.
And, since she was in a cunt diving mood, anyhow, her nubile daughter's loins were fascinating.
Veronica, thinking it was lucky that she never wore panties on a Friday, reached up under her skirt and began to play with her pussy as she looked upon the scene.
Pete's cock head was well greased from Mitzi's cunt gash and it was lubricating her asshole, in turn, as he ground it around in the puckered brown bud.
"Yeah shove it up my ass!" Mitzi enthused, as the flaring meat tantalized her tight ring.
Pete held his cock by the root and began to inch his cock-knob into her asshole. It throbbed and flared. He wasn't at all sure that it was going to tit.
But little by little it nudged in, spreading her shitter. Mitzi relaxed her ass muscles. Her asshole rippled, opening to take his bulging cock. She shoved her haunches back, as keen to get stuffed, as he was to fill her.
"C'mon ream me!" she gurgled.
Pete held her by the hipbones and hauled her back as he steadily shoved his cock out. The flaring slab wedged in her brown eye for another moment. Then it began to drive on up into her shit chute.
Her ass was sucking on his cock as hungrily as her mouth had before, swallowing the meat in as if she were giving him another blowjob from the wrong end.
His cock knob had disappeared and his long stalk stood out, bolting his balls to her bowels. He pulsed his prick sinew, making it lurch inside her. She wriggled on the spike and he pushed out, feeding her more cock-rod.
Mitzi whimpered. It hurt a little to have that huge prick probing her guts, but the pain was as nothing compared to the pleasure of the penetration.
Inch by inch, he was burying his cock. The sight was driving Veronica crazy. She was finger fucking her cunt steadily. Now she moved her hand back and shoved her middle finger into her asshole, driving in knuckle deep and making believe that it was her young nephew's cock. She drew her hand out and licked her soiled finger, making it slippery. She shoved it backup her corn hole and frigged her cunt with the other hand.
Her daughter and nephew were already naughty, she was thinking. And if they were already corrupted, what harm would it do if she had some fun with them, too?
She was planning to. But first she wanted to enjoy the show for a while.
It was making her eyeballs damned near as hot and tingly as her tongue and clit!
More than half of Pete's prick had vanished up his young cousin's ass and he stared down in awe, wondering how such a tiny slot could take such a load.
She heaved back and he pumped another inch in. Her haunches jerked in a spiral and she screwed her asshole back, stuffing more reamer into her guts.
Pete gripped her hips tightly and ground in, wedging the last of his cock-shaft into her shit tunnel. His balls rolled into her crotch and her shitter plastered around the hilt of his buried cock. Her round ass was jammed tightly against his flat belly. When he pumped his prick muscles, he lifted her haunches as if on a crowbar.
Mitzi moaned in bliss. Her cousin cock had felt like a lump or red-hot lead in her bowels and his long cock stalk was throbbing savagely in her guts. It felt as if he was probing right up into her belly, so that his cock-knob would be splashing in the jism she had swallowed previously.
She felt a gooey seepage and knew that Pete was spilling pre-cum out already. It made her frantic for the steaming enema of his coming. She held his balls and rubbed them into her cunt, juicing them with cunt-juice as she felt his scum slashing wit in.
He held it all up her for a while. Then, together, they began to hump. The tit was snug and he had to tug back hard to drag his cock from her sucking cunt-slot. He was puffing her asshole out on his cock-stalk as he withdrew. Then he plunged in again and Mitzi cried out in rapture. He was so deep she half expected his cock-knob to come out of her mouth.
Pete's ass bucked as he buggered up hers. He was drawing back until only the head of his prick was in her shitter, then ramming it all the way up again. As he sank in, she shoved back eagerly.
He was panting and gasping. His hard-on felt as if began in his own asshole as if his long, hard cock-stalk was linking his shit hole to hers.
His balls swung into her cunt, spraying out juice. Cream poured down her kneeling thighs. His nuts were dripping with her girl good as they looped in and out of her crotch and he raked the depths of her guts.
"Ummmm ughhh!" she moaned, he jarred her haunches with a vigorous thrust. All the slight pain had ebbed away now as her shit chute adjusted to the action. Only the pure pleasure remained. She fondled his cum bags and fingered her clit as she waited for him to slime in her.
But she couldn't wait for long. She shoved three stiffened fingers up her fuck-hole and frigged in and out, feeling his throbbing cock sliding up her twin tract at the same time. Cock and digits sped into her like speeding trains in a tunnel.
"Cream my ass, Pete!" she wailed.
He shoveled in furiously. Her asshole sucked and dragged so greedily it felt as if she was going to yank his cock right off his loins, swallowing ass hole.
Pete jerked violently as his nuts surged.
"It's cummin', Mitzi!" he cried.
"Oooooh jizz me, Pete!" she wailed, letting her own cumming flood her fuck hole. His hot juice hosed into her bowels.
Mitzi gurgled in rapture, finger fucking her cunt hole and whipping the edge of her thumb against her detonating clit. Her cunt melted like hot wax and Pete kept plunging in, spraying her shit chute with his spunk.
As he hammered the cock in, Mitzi could feel every scalding squirt as it slimed into her guts and rushed on up to blend with the load already in her belly. He kept pouring jizz jets into her and she kept creaming off. Her bowels had become a morass, her cunt a swamp.
He fed her a last spurt and slumped over her, mounted on her haunches by his own hard hook. Mitzi slid her shit chute up and down on his prick as she finger fucked the last of her own cunning from her pussy.
"I love it up the ass, Pete," she sighed. "I'm glad it ain't incest. I wanna blow you and bugger with you all the time, now that we're started."
He grinned at the ongoing prospect. He began to haul his cock out slowly. The fat head popped from her asshole. His prick was still firm, swaying up and down like a horizontal pendulum.
Drenched from her ass, it looked delicious.
Mitzi wanted to suck it again, now.
But then her mother walked in.
Chapter Eight
"Mom!" Mitzi wailed.
Aunt Veronica! Pete cried.
Both teenagers looked horrified. "What naughty kids you are," she said. Mitzi averted her gaze. Pete lowered his head in shame but in doing so he found that he was staring right down at his towering prick, adding, "You'd better go up to your room, Mitzi," to his distress.
Veronica said, "I'm going to have a little talk with your cousin and then I'll be up to see you."
Mitzi jumped to her feet. The girl was happy to have a chance to get out of the room, to put off a confrontation with her mother. Blushing furiously, she darted from the room. Veronica looked after her, smiling mysteriously. Cum was running out of the girl's asshole as she fled.
Veronica turned to her nephew.
Pete was still horrified but he had to wonder why his sexy aunt was smiling.
Mitzi reached the foot of the stairs, and then halted. It occurred to her that it might be a good idea to listen in and hear just what her mother said to Pete and find out just how angry the woman was. If it looked as if her punishment was going to be too severe, Mitzi figured that she might be wise to run away from home for a while, giving her mother time to cool down.
She sneaked back and peeked in. And found that Veronica wasn't angry at all. "Don't worry, Pete. I don't mind," Veronica said.
"You don't?" he gulped. He was confused but delighted that his voluptuous, aunt was taking such a tolerant attitude, seemingly more amused than angry.
"We didn't go all the way," he croaked, thinking to mitigate his guilt.
"I know I was watching," she replied.
He stared at her in dumbfounded amazement.
If she had been watching, why hadn't she stopped them? What did her mysterious smile I signify?
Veronica knelt down beside her nephew. "But you wanted to go all the way, didn't you? You want to shove your lovely big cock in a cunt, hummm?"
Pete gulped and gasped and blinked in confusion as Aunt Veronica gazed at his groin. The youth could only think that she was trying to get a confession from him, to blame him for his desires as well as his deeds. Veronica wanted to put him at ease.
Kneeling, she pulled her dress off and, quite naked, moved close to the boy. He shook his head in disbelief and his prick began to pound like a jackhammer. "Would you like to fuck me, Pete? Would you like to fuck Aunt Veronica's hot cunt?"
Pete's horror faded any and lust rushed in to replace it in his emotions. He began to grin, too.
Holy cow, Mitzi thought. She was as amazed as Pete was by this unexpected twist and as relieved. If her mom fucked her nephew, the woman could hardly castigate Mitzi for blowing and ass fucking with him. The teenager realized that things weren't near as bad as she had supposed and that they were getting better by the moment.
She was standing right where her mother had been standing, a few minutes ago. And watching with every bit as much interest. "Yeah, Aunt Veronica's," Pete croaked, his fevered eyes running all over her lush, ripe body.
His enthusiasm delighted the woman. She cradled his head and drew his face to her tits. The youth began to lick and suck those fat mounds. She stroked the back of his head and shoved her tits out. It always felt nice to have her nipples suckled and now the sensation was enhanced by the fact that it was her own nephew and that she was going to taste the fruits of forbidden love with her sister's child.
As he nursed on her tits, she reached down and took his rock-hard cock in her hand. She skimmed up and down lightly, careful not to fall into a steady rhythm that might bring him off by hand. There was no way that lustful Veronica was going to waste her nephew's fizz on a hand job.
Most of all, she was eager to fuck him.
But his prick, flavored from her little girl's ass, looked so delicious that she just had to have a taste. If he came in her mouth, that was fine. She felt sure that a patent teenager would still have plenty left for her pussy.
Bending down, blonde hair tumbling, she began to swipe her moist tongue against the head of his cock. She sniffed, pressing her nose to the meaty slab, then laved some more. His cock-meat, was scrumptious and fragrant, the flavor embellished by having been sunk up Mitzi's shit chute.
Sliding down, she lapped his nuts. Then she drew her tongue up his cock-stalk, licking all the juice from the hard rod and purring hungrily as she tantalized her taste buds. She rose up and fed her tits to him for a moment, then sank back down and lapped his cock and balls some more.
His cum bags were swelling on her tongue. A glob of preliminary spunk squeezed from his pinhole and trickled dawn his cock shaft. His aunt gathered it up with a deft slurp of her tongue. A young boy's fizz was always delicious and that nephew nectar was even more succulent than spunk from a stranger.
She was hot to swallow a load from his prick -- and, too, hungry to suck the load out of her daughter's shit hole, lusting for the girl as much as the boy.
She didn't realize, though, that Mitzi was looking on -- and sharing her mother's desires completely.
Mitzi was frigging her curd gently, but the girl wasn't working on the rhythm of cum strokes. She had an idea that she might have a much nicer place to cream off than on her hand and was saving her cumming, just in case.
She watched her mother's nimble tongue milking an Pete's prick head and just had to do, what that hot lapper would feel like in her cunt.
"I need to drink from your cock, Pete, darling," Veronica purred, laying the flushed slab. "Shoot in my mouth, first and then we can fuck."
He jolted his cock up into her face eagerly.
Her pursed lips caressed the tip, and then parted and she took it into her mouth. Her head began to jump up and down, feeding more in each time she went down.
Jeez Aunt Veronica sucks even better than Mitzi, Pete thought, as he frigged into her facial fuck hole and drove his cock head down her gullet. She was making plenty of moist sound as she suckled his cock stalk and knob. She gulped as he wedged into her throat and purred as the meat slid back out. She had sucked all the ass juice from his cock by this time, but the smoking hot meat was still succulent and the preliminary seepage from the cleft was driving her wild.
Pete humped, driving off his knees, his muscular thighs rippling as he rammed his cock into his aunt's avid face in a frenzy. His balls jammed to her lips as she swallowed down to the base of his prick.
"Feed me, Pete Aunt Veronica wants your fuck juice," she moaned on his cock knob. Then her words broke off in a gurgle as she gorged greedily down again.
His balls ballooned hugely and he gasped. "Aunt Veronica drink it!" he cried. His fuck juice shot out as her head sank down, splashing into her throat. She swallowed hungrily. Her head kept bobbing up and down, milking him dry.
Veronica had drunk from a lot of cocks in her lifetime, but seldom had one fed her so abundantly and none had satisfied her palate as this nephew nectar was.
She kept mouthing until he was drained. The boy moaned and collapsed along the floor, his prick pulling from her wet lips and standing over his loins in saliva soaked column.
And Veronica knew just what to do with a standing prick...
Chapter Nine
As Mitzi looked on, envious but biding her time, her mother bent over Pete's belly and took his prick back into her well juiced maw. Holding only the knob in her lips, she inhaled and exhaled. As she worked on the head, she was blowing up his balls again, building another cum load far her cunt. Her nephew had already spent a lot of spunk, but he was young and virile and her mouth was magic. In a few minutes she had hardened his cock to iron again and pumped up his cum bags with another creamy load.
She adored sucking her nephew's cock so much that it was with reluctance that she drew her mouth from his cock. Only the prospect of a pussyful inspired the cum-hungry woman to stop giving him further head.
She leaned down, heavy tits swinging, and nuzzled his nuts to make sure that they were full. Satisfied that they were, she rose up onto her knees and threw one thigh across, straddling his hips.
His prick loomed up before her tummy and his balls were wedged in her bushy hair she began to rise up, climbing his cock as if she were mounting a pole. His steel hard stalk slid down her belly and as she rose higher the bloated cock knob slipped into her cunt.
She perched atop his towering prick, balanced on the head and squirming around. Holding him by the hilt, she rubbed his cock-knob around in her gooey cunt, stirring her fuck hole and brushing it over her clit.
Veronica moaned with pleasure and anticipation and would have loved it all the more, had she known that her sexy little daughter was watching.
Mitzi had a perfect point of view, a ringside seat at this carnal bout. She could see her mom's cunt lips parted around the tip of her cousin's prick. Cunt juice was washing down the veined stalk lavishly and his cum bags were pumping at the root.
Veronica began to lower her cunt onto her nephew's prick slowly, stuffing herself inch by sweet inch.
Mitzi was plugging her pussy with her fingers, pretending she, too, were full of prick, as she watched Pete's fat cock slowly sink from sight. Veronica slid down the final inches and took him ball deep into her fuck box. Her cunt lips spread out around his hairy hilt as she ground around on the whole stuffer, firm ass swinging, hips and belly grinding.
Holding him buried, she worked her inner lips on his cock shaft and twisted her pussy on the tube. Pussy paste poured out from the tight coupling, milky and gooey.
Cunt juice looked every bit as yummy as spunk, Mitzi was thinking, as she looked on and licked her lips. She brought her finger-fucking hand up to her mouth and tasted her own cunt nectar. It was scrumptious and the teenager could just imagine how delicious a drink out of her mother's melting pussy would taste! Her hand went down wet with drool and came back up creamy with cunt-juice.
Veronica reached behind her ass and played with Pete's nuts, jiggling and squeezing. He was holding her by the hips, fingers splayed on the checks of her ass. As she wriggled, those checks opened, exposing her asshole. That tiny bud looked pretty tasty, too, thought Mitzi.
Then Veronica began to ride her nephew's cock. He humped up to meet her and they fell into pace together. She rose on quivering thighs until only his cock-head was in her coral pink slot, paused, then dropped down to the hilt again. Her hips twisted, screwing up and down on his prick. The boy was panting and whimpering, his cock throbbing savagely. But she didn't want him to cum too soon. She slowed the rhythm, riding at a leisurely tempo for a few moments, and then pounding her pussy up and down again. Her fat tits swung out. His hands moved up from her flanks and he pulled her nipples. She dipped a hand into her hairy cunt and fingered her clit.
The fragrance of Veronica's steamy pussy was permeating the room. Mitzi whimpered as she breathed in that succulent and compelling perfume.
Veronica was smoldering and ready to cream off. She rose up on Pete's prick until only the fat purple knob was in her cunt slot, paused atop the tube, then came tumbling back down toward his balls. His cock hissed up her hot cunt-hole, jarring her pelvis, transfixing her fuck hole. She was working on the cum strokes now, ready to melt and waiting for her nephew's geyser to explode in the seething core of her cunt-hole.
"Cream my cunt, Pete!" she rasped.
He yelped like a dog and humped up from the floor, driving his cock in like a skyrocket. Her cunt-sleeve clutched his cock tightly, pulling and sucking, increasing the friction through every sliding inch. Pete bridged like a wrestler under a pin.
His aunt pushed her pussy down onto his deeply arched body, feeling his prick expand and lurch inside her. She held it all stuffed in, rotating her hips. Then she slid up and down again, as he heaved up to meet her in counterpoint.
His balls exploded as she sank down and his jizz hit her so hard that he damned near blew the voluptuous woman right off the end of his cock.
She heard his fuck juice splash in her fuck box and cried out with the joy of that incest oil. She pounded down and pulled up, pumping on this prick as he nosed her with another steam big geyser. She was creaming heavily and he kept pumping jizz jets into her, shooting up her fuck-hole as plentifully as he had spunked her mouth.
His cum merged with her cream, swirling in her pussy and falling from her cunt-slot. She juiced on his cock and he sprayed her cunt their lust equal in intensity. He drove up and she dove down and as their loins crashed together they both spilled out more and cream.
Gasping, Pete spent his last spurt and stopped humping. He sprawled out under her. His aunt kept on riding, using her inner rings to milk I and suck the dregs from his cock and balls as she finished off her own foaming cumming.
She pulled at her tit tips, then reached into her groin and fondled her clit, adding to the friction as she slid up and down on his prick, making sure that she had drained off the last fiery sparks of her orgasm. She rested over him for a short time, squatting down on his cock. The youth was finished by this time and she could feel his cock shrink and soften inside her cunt-hole as his hard-on receded. Her pliable pussy walls contracted as his cock shrank, so that she was still molded to his cock-meat even as it diminished.
After a while, she drew her cunt from his cock and shifted from his loins. She sat on the floor, breathing hard. Her knees were raised and her thighs parted and, although she wasn't aware of it, she was presenting a very intriguing view to her daughter. He looked back and forth between them, licking her chops and drooling heavily.
Pete's prick was soft now, but still a meaty coil, and, soaked from her mother's fuck-hole, it looked almost as appetizing as when it had been huge and hard. A mouthful of soft cock was satisfactory, as long as it was well slimed up.
Her morn's cunt-slot was gaping open, still holding the oval shape of the cock that had spread it out. Cunt cum and jizz streamed out and trickled down her crotch, turning her groin to a delectable looking confection.
The woman glanced across at her nephew, checking to make sure that his cock and balls needed no further attention for the moment.
He gave her a satisfied grin. "Why don't you wait here and rest up for a while, Pete," his aunt suggested. "I want to go up and have a chat with Mitzi. Then I'll be back, okay?"
He nodded compliance.
Veronica started to get up. Then Mitzi, still naked and glowing with a lascivious radiance, walked back into the room.
Chapter Ten
Veronica blushed faintly. Although she was not a woman who was easily embarrassed and was planning to be naughty with, her daughter, anyhow, she was, after all, the girl's mother and her reaction was normal.
Pete only grinned. Having had various forms of sex, with both of them mother and daughter, aunt and cousin to him he felt no guilt or shame.
And Mitzi smiled happily.
Despite her slight discomfort, Veronica was really glad that Mitzi had been watching and had decided to join them. She hadn't been quite sure how to suggest to the girl that they have some fun together and Mitzi's spying and naked arrival simplified things.
"I guess that if I'm a naughty girl, I must have inherited it from you, huh, Mom?" Mitzi giggled.
She walked right up to where Pete was sprawled out on his back and knelt down over him. Gazing at Veronica from the tops of her eyes, the girl dropped her head and slurped his limp cock into her mouth.
"Ummmmm!" she purred.
His prick was snaking around in her mouth, the cock-knob bending into her cheeks instead of plunging back into her throat. But the creamy coated meat was delicious and Mitzi nursed and wound her lapper around on it.
Wait a minute; she raised her head, spunky fluids glistening on her parted lips. The nubile teenager and her voluptuous mother stared at each other meaningfully, with the tacit understanding that the girl had inherited more than a taste for cock-meat from her mom.
"Pete's prick is so scrumptious now, Mom," Mitzi sighed. "I guess that's 'cause it was up your cunt."
"Do you love the taste of Mommy's cunt, darling?" the woman asked, parting her legs wider.
"Ooooh, yes," Mitzi moaned.
"Would you like to suck me?" Veronica asked, in a husky, sultry whisper. She moved one hand down into her groin and stroked her unfurled cunt lips gently.
"Ummmmm!" Mitzi murmured, letting her moist tongue slide across her gooey lips. "Eat me out, darling," Veronica rasped. "Tongue fuck Mommy, now and then I'll suck you, too!" Mitzi moved towards the woman, her tongue out like an iron filing drawn to a magnet. Pete was looking back and forth between his aunt and his cousin in total amazement. He sat up, staring, his eyes wide and his jaw slack. The naive young man couldn't understand this at all.
He knew damned well that they weren't lesbians, having just had sex with both of them but he had no idea that even the most normal of females could enjoy cunt lapping. He was about to find that out, though and in no uncertain terms! The idea fascinated him. Veronica hugged at his dumbfounded expression.
"Watch us Pete, it might excite you," she said. In fact, the very idea of it had already started to excite the horny youth. His mind was doing what Mitzi's mouth had failed to do a moment ago. Inspired by his fevered imagination, his overworked balls were beginning to recharge with vigor and his cock to tense again.
Mitzi crawled over to where her mother was waiting with her lush thighs spread and her cunt steaming. Before she touched the woman, the girl paused.
"It's not incest, is it, Mom?" she queried.
"Of course not, dear," Veronica assured her. "How could it be? After all we're both girls."
That was what was puzzling Pete.
But Mitzi seemed to understand it perfectly well. It was about to puzzle her daddy, too, however...
Kneeling between Annie's legs, with his prick laid on her cunt bush, Cal frowned. "What about Veronica?" he asked, concerned. "She ain't got a boyfriend, has she?"
"No, Cal not that," Annie whispered.
"Well, what, then?"
"Fuck my face, first," Annie insisted. "I promise I'll tell you after you shoot in my mouth. Okay? You might not mind at all."
Cal was disturbed and curious, even a bit worried. But Annie's mouth was infinitely inviting and, besides, she was demanding a face fuck before she revealed her secret, whatever it might be, concerning his wife. If he had needed an excuse to stick his prick in her mouth, he had one. He began to move up her torso, one knee on either side of her hips.
She tilted her face up, watching his prick as it slowly approached her head. His cock was rubbing up her body like a plow turning furrows in a fleshy field. Dribbling with the gooey residue of their fucking, his knob brushed through her raven dark and slid up her tummy. He paused at her belly button, juice pooling in the shallow indentation. Then he moved higher and his prick sank between her tits.
He paused there, humping and running his cock-rod up and down through her tit tunnel. The fat knob squeezed out and she blew her heated breath on it. It felt nice between her tits and Cal might have lingered there for a while.
But Annie opened her mouth in a wet oval and curled her lapper over her sensual lower lip, making that panting slot too attractive to resist. He crawled up higher. His hard ass rested on her up thrust tits and his cock loomed out over her upturned face, bobbing up and down like a divining rod socking moisture. Her hands rested on his hips and she made her mouth available, knowing there was no need to his cock in, laying the bulging cock-slab.
"Feed me, Cal," she whined. "I'm hungry for your cock use my mouth for a fuck-hole."
Cal pushed his knob into her lips. "Oooooh," she sighed, slurping greedily on that savory hunk of smoking hot meat.
He held himself poised above her, with only the head of his prick in her mouth and his long cock-stalk spanning the gap between them like a tubular bridge. His cum bags swayed over her trembling chin and he ground his ass around on her tits. One of her stiff nipples nudged his shit hole as she arched her slender back and heaved up.
"More, Cal screw my fucking mouth!" she whimpered, sucking him deeper. Nursing on a cock knob was nice, but Annie liked to have a guy use her whole mouth and all of his cock. The naughty, bi-sexual girl loved to think that the opposite ends of her body were interchangeable, that her cunt sucked like a mouth and her mouth could be fucked as a cunt. She wasn't very far wrong, either.
Cal began to feed it to her, humping off her tits and stuffing his cock deeper into her with every stroke. She gurgled with joy, big through every inch as it slid in and pulled back out.
His nuts were swinging against the underside of her chin and then, as he plunged deeper still, they rolled up against the oval of her lips. Holding her face between his open hands, he plowed in to the hilt. His cock head sank into her gullet and all of his shaft vanished.
Annie gulped and gagged, but took it willingly, adoring to be stuffed and deep throating him with relish. Cal held it all buried for a moment, loving the sensations of having his cock enveloped to the root in a hot, wet mouth. Then he began to plow in and out rhythmically.
Her mouth slurped and his cock hissed in, skimming over her tongue, wallowing in her saliva. She was swallowing his prick right don her throat, amazing and delighting the man with her oral skill. She was the sort of girl who could have sucked the batteries out of a flashlight, whose lapper was as nimble as a vibrator.
He stuffed her and she swallowed. He pulled back and she sucked. Her head jumped up to meet him wantonly, as if she were trying to choke herself on his cock. She was sucking him so deep he thought that his cock-head must be ramming right down into her lungs. Her mouth was so wonderful that Cal was trying to hold back, to make this face fuck last for ages. But she was too talented for that. Although he was changing the rhythm and altering his strokes, her maw was rapidly mouthing him up towards the creamy conclusions. He pulled out until only the head of his prick was in her lips and paused, letting his rising thrill end.
"Cum, Cal drain off in my mouth," she begged, speaking onto his flaring knob.
Her words enflamed him almost as much as her mouth. How could a man deny a woman who was as totally enthusiastic to swallow spunk as she was?
He began to hammer his cock in savagely. "Unghhhh unghhh!" she gasped, as that smoking hot hunk gorged her to the brim. Annie cherished cum as much as she did cunt-juice and she was starving for his slime. He pounded in, tilting her head back on the deep lunges. Her dark hair tumbled over his belly and balls as the cock-meat sank in to the hilt. His ass rebounded from her tits as he drove his cock in again. Pre-cum had started to flow freely, whetting her taste buds for more. Her tongue was soaking the gooey stuff up like a sponge and her throat worked as she gulped some down and sucked for more. She seemed to be trying to swallow him balls and all, to gulp his whole cock down and let him shoot off in the depths of her greedy belly. Cal growled like a brute. "Ummmmmmmm!" she moaned, knowing it was coming. His cum bags exploded as they rolled up to her unpeeled lips. His fuck juice shot up his cock tube and the first spurt went down her throat, so abundantly that it seemed as if a dam had burst in his balls. He pumped the spunk out as he slammed in and more squirted out as he yanked back. His foaming fuck juice filled her mouth and funneled back down her throat as she swallowed with glee. Then he began to ebb at last, Annie jerked up and down frantically on his slow moving stalk, milking more cum out by suction and friction.
His head dropped down and his chest heaved as he panted in the aftermath. He left his spent prick in her mouth for a while and she sucked on it gently, loving the taste of cock-meat even after it had been drained.
Presently, he gently withdrew his cock. She tongued his cock-stalk and balls, gathering up the errant drops that had escaped her mouth. There weren't many. Her greedy mouth had absorbed almost all of his load. Cal shook his head in awe.
"Jeez -- you got a lovely mouth!" he rasped.
"I'm glad you like it," she purred, batting her eyelashes up and down and grinning. "Your wife likes it, too," she added. For a long moment Cal could only gape at her, as the meaning of her words sank in. "You-you mean..." he gasped.
"Um-hum. I've been sucking Veronica's cunt off every Friday afternoon," Annie told him.
She peered at him, trying to judge his reaction.
But Cal only looked stunned. Then he began to grin.
Cal didn't mind in the least if his lovely wife wanted to get sucked off by a woman and only regretted that he had not been allowed to watch.
And the thought excited him so much that, with hardly a pause, he sank his prick into Annie's cunt lapping mouth and fed her another creamy load.
As soon as he had cum again, Cal left.
Like Pete, Cal hadn't realized that a normal, happily married woman would enjoy lesbian love. The idea thrilled and delighted him, to be sure. But he wasn't at all certain that Annie had been telling the truth.
Women could have strange motives.
Maybe now that he and Annie had started having an affair, she had thought that she could alienate him from his wife by fabricating such a remarkable deceit, he considered. He was eager to discover the truth of the matter, confronting Veronica with what Annie had claimed, and if it were true, the prospect of a threesome loomed intriguing ahead of them maybe even a menage a trios!
Too worked up to return to work, Cal headed directly home from Annie's house.
Like Veronica, he was coming home unexpectedly.
His imagination was aflame as he wondered if his wife really did get head from Annie and, if so, how many other women might be going down on her juicy cunt.
His cock was stiff again by the time he got home. He hurried into the house, eager to ask his wife about lesbian affairs -- and all of his questions were answered without needing to ask her anything...
Chapter Eleven
With Pete looking on and finding out the truth shortly before his Uncle Calvin did Mitzi began to make love to her voluptuous mother.
Veronica was sitting with her knees lifted and Mitzi had risen up onto her knees. The girl was hot to dive on her mom's cunt but figured that a little foreplay might be nice on this first oral experience. She wanted to make it an enjoyable act, both in itself and also so that her mother would be eager for a good many repeats.
Mitzi kissed Veronica on the lips. They both had the residue of Pete's spunk on their tongues and lips and they let it run back and forth between their mouths as they French kissed. Mitzi fed Veronica cousin cum and drank nephew nectar from her mouth in return. The young man who had supplied that juice watched as they shared it and became more and keen to provide some more, as soon as the girls were finished playing.
Mitzi dropped her blonde head onto her mother's heavy tits and began to suck her nipples, nursing on this swollen tips with far more hungry enthusiasm than she had ever shown as a suckling child.
Then she arched up and offered her own smaller but plump tits to Veronica's lips, in turn. The woman greedily nuzzled on the perky nubbins.
As Veronica mouthed her tits, Mitzi slipped a hand down into the woman's crotch. She began to finger into her cunt slot and rub her clit. Veronica ground her gooey groin around on her little girl's hand. Then the woman raised her head.
"Don't frig me off," she cautioned. Mitzi understood the danger and drew her caressing hand away. This was no moment to make her mother's cunt cream off on a mere finger fucking.
She shifted around and curled lithely up between Veronica's shapely thighs. Veronica tilted her cunt up and her daughter gazed at her cunt gash like a hungry kid in a candy store, licking her lips and drooling.
Is she really gonna do that? Pete wondered. But, despite his naivety, Veronica's pussy looked so scrumptious that the youth was beginning to understand why a normal girl would eat cunt.
Mitzi breathed in the fumes that were fragrantly drifting up from her mother's cunt. If pussy tasted as good as it smelled, she knew she was in for a treat. Inhaling that sweet pussy perfume was making her salivate so heavily that a few chops of drool fell from her lips and splashed in Veronica's open cunt-slot, sizzling in the heat.
She sank down lower so that her radiant face was poised just above her mom's milky cunt. Her lapper flicked out, not yet making contact. The teenager was savoring the anticipation to the hilt, before she began to dine.
Valerie was basking in her daughter's gaze and her cunt folds rippled and opened further her pussy portals parting invitingly for muffs tongue.
She jerked her cunt up again. "Lick me, Mitzi!" she moaned. "Don't tease me. I'll fucking melt under your eyes." The girl whimpered and touched the tip of her tongue against her mom's flaring clit. She tapped lightly and drew back for a moment, letting that first succulent taste register before she began to munch in earnest.
That was when her daddy looked in.
Calvin hauled his hard-on in the front door, hoping that his wife was home. He was eager to ask her about Annie and, regardless of her response, to sink his prick into her hot cunt and fuck her silly. Even if Annie had told him a lie, the idea was still making him horny, as hell. He was making no attempt to be stealthy as he came down the hallway but the three people in the living room were much too engrossed to hear him approach.
He stopped in the doorway and blinked in shock as in a flash he realized that not only had Annie told him the truth, but that it went a lot further than that!
His nephew Pete was there, naked and with his considerable cock starting to rise up in what was quite obviously only one of a series of hard-ons.
But he gave the youth only a passing glance. His wife was sitting with her legs apart and her crotch jerked up and his daughter was kneeling over her, just about to bury her lovely face in the woman's cunt.
Needless to say, Cal was startled.
But was he angry or affronted? Hell no. He only wondered why he had been left out of this family frolic! He was tempted to join them on the spot. But he resisted the understandable impulse.
He knew that his sudden appearance might inhibit the others, breaking the mood. And since he had been thinking so fondly and imaginatively of watching his wife get her cunt sucked by a girl, what better chance would he ever have?
He stood by the door right where Veronica and Mitzi, in turn, had played the peeper and, ignoring the urgings of his cock and balls, satisfied his eyes.
Mitzi's blonde head dropped down and she began to play her lapper in her mother's open cunt Pete gasped. Another gasp came from the doorway, but if anyone heard it they must have assumed it was an echo.
Mitzi licked Veronica's unfurled cunt lips, flicked at her clit, then dipped her lapper into her creamy cunt slot. With the very first lick, the teenager realized that cunt lapping was the sort of thing that came naturally to a girl and that she wanted to eat out all the cunt she got a chance to, now that she knew the joy of it. Her tongue lashed and flailed and spooned, then stiffened and stabbed into the woman's swampy cunt chute as far as it would extend lapping the inner folds.
"Ahhhh Mitzi, darling it feels so good," her mother was moaning, delighted at how well her little girl was plating her pussy. She needed no training or practice; the technique came natural to her. She was cunt lapping every bit as well as Annie did.
Her tongue danced and darted and her lips plastered to her mom's cunt-gash. Her head was down in her mother's groin and her trim little ass was hiked up. As she squirmed, the cheeks parted. Her father could see cum dribbling from her tight little asshole and knew that her cousin must have buggered her, along with everything else.
Veronica jerked and wriggled, panting as her little girl's lapper worked so diligently in her cunt slot and against the swollen button of her clit.
Veronica's lush thighs closed around Mitzi's blonde head. Then they opened again and she dropped back along the floor, hiking her ass up. Her hips twisted as she screwed her pussy into Mitzi's eager face. Mitzi sucked and swallowed, drinking a blend of cousin cum and mother's omitting milk. Soon she had sucked all the jizz out and was drinking pure cunt-juice. The cream was getting richer and hotter with every slurp.
She gazed up at Veronica's face from the tops of her eyes as she milked away, gobbling and gulping and making lots of moist sounds. Veronica looked back, thrilled to see her own sexy little daughter's head down there between her thighs. The woman was overjoyed that Mitzi was proving to be such an avid cunt lapper.
She took to cunt diving like a duck to water. Now Veronica could get all the head she wanted at home. She wouldn't ever have to visit Annie Sheldon again, and she didn't want to. And if she did she might even bring Mitzi along for some nice three way sucking.
Too, with Mitzi, unlike one dimensional, mouth oriented Annie, Veronica would have the pleasure of the other half of the cunt lapping, satisfying her mouth and tongue as well as her cunt and clit.
As her pussy heated up toward a cumming, her mouth was getting hot, as well. With flavor of her nephew's jizz still deliciously on her taste buds, she was eager to drink from her daughter's cunt.
Her hips pistoned and her belly pumped.
"Ummmm nice me, Mommy!" Mitzi moaned.
"Think me, darling suck me off?" Veronica gasped, as she soared to the heights.
Her clit exploded and the depths of her fuck hole dissolved into hot foam. Cunt cum poured down her tunnel of lust and slimed Mitzi's tongue and lips. The girl adored drinking from a melting pussy and the dark knowledge that it was her mom's cunt on which she was dining added to the thrill. She purred and gulped it down.
Veronica went off again and again, filling Mitzi's mouth with cum cream.
The waves rushed through her loins dynamically, sustained and prolonged. Then she was at the highest peak, wailing with the joy of cumming. Drained off, she stopped squirming.
Mitzi kept on lapping away, spooning the last drops from her mother's cunt. Then she nursed Veronica's cunt as she frigged into her fuck hole with three fingers, making sure she had finished the job. She looked up and grinned impishly. Now it was mother's turn to munch.
Chapter Twelve
Veronica twisted onto her side and shifted down to the other end of the girl's kneeling body. Mitzi stayed as she was, her head down and her ass hiked up. Veronica put her open hands on the firm, round cheeks of her daughter's ass and spread them apart.
Mitzi's shit hole was oozing spunk. Veronica tongued up through the crack of Mitzi's ass, and then began to lick her puckered brown shifter. She sucked out a mouthful of asshole flavored fuck juice and swallowed it. She drooled into the girl's asshole, and then slurped her own saliva back out of that tiny, richly flavored slot.
"Ooooh yeah! Yeah! Rim my asshole, Mommy!" Mitzi was wailing, loving the sensation. Veronica reamed merrily away in that musky fudge pot, stabbing her lapper in as she sucked on the rim. She was draining all of Pete's jizz out of Mitzi's bowels.
Watching this, Pete was getting ready to deliver another load of spunk.
And Calvin was certainly ready, too. Calvin didn't know which thrilled him the more, watching his daughter eat out her mother or his wife giving head to the teenager. As he peeked on the frolic, he began to strip off his clothing, wanting to be all set when the time came to join in the family affair.
Fumbling awkwardly, with his attention on the lesbian love, he got his clothing off. Then, naked, with his hard-on jutting up like a telephone pole, he stayed there, playing the ebullience a bit longer.
Veronica slid down and began to suck Mitzi's cunt from behind, eating her out doggy fashion. Her mouth was stuck on the girl's sweet cunt like a limpet on a mossy stone. Her lapper poked in as she nursed on the rim.
Pete moved toward them, on his knees, his cock looming out like a pike man's weapon. He hesitated. He had a choice. Veronica's cunt was available for a doggy fuck and Mitzi's mouth was unoccupied.
He knew both holes would welcome his prick. Since he had most recently been fucking his aunt in the cunt, he figured it was time to give his cousin another face fuck.
He shifted in front of her and thrust his cock and balls out toward her head. Mitzi looked up, whimpered hungrily and began to tongue his cock-knob. He humped, driving his hot cock deep into her mouth.
"Unghhh!" she grunted. Veronica looked up and grinned when she saw that the teenager's mouth was being serviced again. Then she dove back onto her pussy plunged in balls deep. His cock fucked down Mitzi's gullet, going so deep that she had the fanciful thought that it might come out of her cunt, transfixing her body and sliding into her mom's mouth. They were working in harmony. As Veronica sucked on Mitzi's fuck slot, Mitzi inhaled on Pete's cock, deep throating him to the hilt. Calvin looked from one to the other, thrilled by both aspects of this incest sucking. It was accident that his daughter was a devout cocksucker, and the knowledge was making his own neglected cock smolder and throb.
Still, he waited. The longer he waited, the more juice would build up in his balls, and he wanted a massive load when he sank his prick into Mitzi's mouth or cunt. Fucking his teenaged daughter was really naughty, he knew and all the more exciting because it was taboo. The girl was already into incest and her daddy was damned well going to take advantage of her depravity. Pete held Mitzi's face between his hands and fucked his prick into her mouth. Veronica looked as if she were trying to shove her whole head in the girl's cunt as she sucked so avidly.
Mitzi gurgled on cock, and her cunt began to melt. Her mother sucked and swallowed with relish. Her teenaged pussy nectar was spewed, her cunt meat delicious, her swollen clit delectable.
"Cream for Mommy!" Veronica moaned.
"Yeah! Uumpfff gonna uhh cum!" the girl gasped, her words broken off each time her cousin fucked his cock back into her throat. Pete rammed her head back, and her pussy jammed on her mother's eager face. The boy had already spent plenty of jizz, but seeing a mother and daughter eat each other out had inspired him dynamically. Pre cum was already seeping from his pinhole and coating Mitzi's tongue.
Pete began to shudder and moan.
"Cum in her mouth!" Veronica encouraged the youth, her words muffled on the girl's cunt.
"Yeah jizz me, Pete!" Mitzi gasped, then gulped as he filled her throat again.
"Swallow it, Mitzi!" Pete cried.
His balls blew off and his hot, thick jizz poured into the girl's mouth. She gulped it down and he fed her another steaming hot mouthful of incest oil. She gurgled in cocksucker's rapture, adding the taste and the texture of her cousin and drinking it greedily.
"I'm swallowing Pete's cum, Mommy!" she wailed, the words bubbling from her lips.
He fucked in, spraying her mouth, and as the girl gulped his slime down, her cunt surged to the crest and she began to drain off in her mother's magic mouth. Feeding and being fed, Mitzi was in heaven. She swallowed fuck juice and spilled out cunt cum. Pete spurted out more goo and Veronica drank deeply from her little girl's brimming pussy.
The last hot squirt came out of Pete's cock and he jerked back, squatting on his heels. His cock came pulling out of the girl's mouth and she ducked after it, taking a few last laps on his glossy cock knob.
Pete stared down at his prick. He was surprised and delighted to find that his cock was still standing, huge and hard that no recovery time was needed. He crawled around behind Aunt Veronica's up thrust ass as she wallowed in Mitzi's cunt. Holding his cock by the base, he nudged the cock knob into her cunt slot.
She squirmed happily as she realized that the youth was still virile and that she was going to get another lovely cunt full of young cock and cream.
He held her by the thigh and braced, fucked in and stuffed her to the core. Holding his cock buried, he made his muscles jump and pulse inside her. Her wet cunt mowed to the outline of his prick, milking it like a mouth.
Mitzi lowered her head to the floor. Cum was drooling from her lips. She was at the peak and clinging there juicing off steadily in Veronica's mouth. The last spasm rattled her and she cried out in bliss. Veronica kept sucking, draining off the dregs. And now that Mitzi's cunt was content, the insatiable little minx had a hot mouth again. She crawled forward and her pussy pulled from her mother's lips with a loud slurping sound, as if they had been glued together by a paste of saliva and cunt cum. The girl shifted around behind Pete as he held his prick buried in Veronica. As he started to fuck, Mitzi began to lick around the edges.
She tongued Pete's balls as they swung in and out, then moved up and gave his asshole some lapper work. She shifted around and started to lick her mother's tangy asshole, her head jammed in between Pete's flat belly and the curve of Veronica's jerking ass.
Then she turned onto her back on the floor and snaked in under her mom's loins. Her head rose up and she placed her lips against the base of Pete's prick. As he fucked into Veronica's cunt, his hot, slimy cock was sliding through the girl's lips.
It came out drenched with delicious cunt juice and sank back in glistening with saliva.
Mitzi shoved her tongue into her mother's foaming fuck slot, tongue fucking in tandem with Pete's prick. She sucked on the woman's love bead, licked Pete's balls, and slurped on his sliding cock again. "I wanna get fucked, too!" she wailed.
But Pete had the only available cock as far as she knew and that cock was already fully occupied. He was pouring the prick to steadily and, because he had already unloaded so much and so often, it as obvious that their doggy fucking was going to last for a long time.
Mitzi continued to shift round, licking here and lapping there, enjoying the tongue work but getting hotter and hotter in her neglected cunt. She knew that she could shift back up and get licked off by her mother again, but since she had just finished cumming on the woman's tongue and lips, she was hoping for some variety.
All of the girl's inhibitions were gone now, melted in the heat of her desire. She was more than ready for the ultimate act of incest by this time, yearning for a cunt full of her cousin's big cock and hot cum. She could get his cum in her mouth again by drinking it from her mom's cunt, but how was she going to get her pussy hosed with jizz?
"I need some prick!" she cried in desperation, thinking that Pete could give her a few strokes, alternating between her cunt and her mother's. But he kept on fucking Veronica's pussy, nursing the girl's plight, her daddy took pity on her.
Chapter Thirteen
Pete looked startled when Uncle Calvin appeared and found the youth fucking Aunt Veronica's cunt doggy fashion. But Pete ha fallen into a steady tempo, and his ass and hips kept jolting, still feeding the cock to her automatically, even in the presence of her husband. The boy's mind was troubled, but his prick went on like a riveting machine.
Veronica and Mitzi blushed. Yet it was evident that Cal wasn't angry. He looked quite happy and he happened to be naked, with a big hard-on.
Mitzi moved back from where she had been licking around the edges of the action and knelt upright, her blonde head bowed submissively. The teenager couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw how gigantic her daddy's cock and balls were and how much they needed to be drained.
"Dear?" Veronica asked, hesitantly.
"Don't worry, honey. I just had a talk with your friend Annie about your Friday afternoons and it really turned me on, and I fucked her, and everything's okay."
Veronica, under the circumstances, could hardly resent the fact that her husband had cheated on her with her best friend. She was that he had come home and found them in an orgy, knowing that the addition of another prick could only enhance the fun.
Calvin stood over them for a moment, contemplatively watching Pete's cock fuck in and out of Veronica's cunt. Her pink cunt was out on the backstroke and lather from her pussy as the boy fucked in.
His cock throbbed savagely with the thrill of watching his wife and nephew fuck.
"Daddy!" Mitzi whispered.
He turned toward the kneeling girl.
"If... if you want." She was a bit too shy to actually express it in words. She broke off and licked her lips.
Calvin grinned and stepped up to her. His prick loomed in her face. The purple cock-knob was all slathered with preliminary foam as his balls leaked it out. Her lovely little face flushed in the heat of that towering cock. Her nostrils flared as she breathed in the stoma. Mitzi was panting and drooling. The thought of sucking her daddy's cock and drinking his jizz was making the girl whimper. It was more naughty than blowing her cousin, she figured -- and more thrilling.
Her tongue slid out and tapped on his slimy cock-head. It ballooned and more pre-cum spilled out. Mitzi licked it up and drew back to relish it on her taste buds for a moment, then gulped it down. It was hot and thick and yummy.
And, best of all, it was her daddy's! She leaned in and licked his bloated balls, then slurped up and down his cock-stalk. He swayed before her, gasping and gazing down in fascination as he watched his daughter's wet tongue working on his cock.
Then she took his cock-knob into her lips and began to suck on it with wanton abandon. He fucked deeper into her mouth, feeding more pre spunk. He was spilling out the preliminary juice so heavily that Mitzi thought he had already shot his wad. But his cock stayed stiff and kept dripping, and she realized, to her intense joy, that she still had the magic moment ahead of her and a lot more to drink.
He looked across at where his wife was still getting steadily fucked by their nephew. Then he lacked down at his daughter's cock filled mouth again.
He didn't know which sight thrilled him more. Together, they sent him swirling toward the crest, his mind as horny as his prick.
"Swallow, baby," he said gently.
"Ummmmmmm!" she panted.
Then he was at the peak and his fatherly fucking juice was spraying her month. Creamy coils of cum poured onto her tongue, jizz jets hither throat and great gooey lumps ran into her cheeks. He filled her mouth, she gulped it down and he filled her up again. His cum was as thick and as sweet as condensed milk, and she swallowed it with rapture.
As they watched the father draining his cock off in his daughter's mouth, Pete and Veronica began to doggy fuck faster, inspired by the sight. Veronica was already creaming, and she knew that she was going to just keep on creaming as long as Pete's prick kept fucking into her cunt. Pete was surging toward the crest, not yet there but rising steadily, his balls swelling more on every stroke.
Calvin stopped shooting at last.
He stood with his loins shoved out as Mitzi bobbed her head up and down and sucked out the final drips. When she drew her lips from him, his cock gleamed with her drool, but not a drip of jizz remained on the meat.
And his prick as still iron hard and huge. Mitzi looked up at him, her lips creamy, fluting her eyebrows over shining eyes. He knew what she wanted now. It was just what he wanted, too. He grinned down at her and Mitzi grasped his rock-hard cock and began to herself up by that unbending stalk.
Calvin took her under the arms and lifted, raising her up from her knees, then higher. The lithe, limber teenager went up onto her tiptoes. His cock was pressing into her slim belly. He shifted his hands down under the cheeks of her round ass and lifted her still higher, dipping at the knees as he did so.
He lifted her onto his towering cock head. She clung to his shoulders with both arms and wrapped her thighs around his hips as he supported her slender body under her firm ass.
Then he began to lower her onto his cock. Inch by inch the long, thick, throbbing cockshaft fucked up into her cunt. She was gasping as she felt her loins fill up with his enormous prick. He was spreading her cunt sleeve wide and fucking in to the depths. The girl felt as if she were being cored like an apple.
Then it was all in her and her crotch was shined on his bloated balls. His cock pulsed inside her, and her cunt muscle swiped and fluttered. Mitzi kissed him lovingly on the lips as she swayed there, mounted on the mighty meat hook of his prick hung up on his hard on.
He could taste his own spunk and Veronica's cunt-juice on his daughter's tongue and lips. The evidence of her previous naughtiness made him groan, and the prospect of a lot more naughtiness in the future drove him wild.
With Mitzi available at home, Calvin had forgotten all about having an affair with Annie. Sheldon and he guessed that his wife had, as well. He held Mitzi down on the base of his cock for a few moments. Then he began to lift her up and down on his long prick. As his hands raised her by the ass, Mitzi pumped her thighs and clung to his shoulders, helping him to slide her fuck hole on his cock. Her weight was insignificant, but as he soared to the peak, his legs began to shake. He staggered a step this way, a step that. He turned so that Mitzi's back was toward the doggy fuckers, giving them a good view of the couple. His wife and nephew could see the underside of his thickly veined cockshaft fuck in and pull out of the girl's pussy, his balls billowing in her groin as he fucked in.
He lifted her up, held her balanced on his cockhead, then let her drop down to the hilt again. His cock was hissing and sizzling in her sodden fuck hole like a red hot crowbar dipped into a blacksmith's tub.
Mitzi began to juice off.
Her cunt sparked and her fuck hole filled with female foam. His cock fucked in through a side of cunt cum, fairly splashing up her cunt. As he raised her on his cock, her goo poured down his cock and dribbled over his balls, making her coming obvious to the watchers as they doggy fucked merrily away.
Now Mitzi and her mother were both creaming and both would keep right on melting as long as the respective pricks kept stuffing their cunts.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she cried as she clung to her father's torso and climbed his cock.
Adoring his little girl's cunt, Calvin was trying to prolong the fuck, holding his next coming back as long as he could. But he knew he couldn't last much longer in her tight, wet, hot, clinging pussy. Since he knew that he could use it whenever he wanted to now that they had begun to enjoy incest, it didn't really matter.
Suddenly Pete howled like a beast. Fucking like an animal, he wailed like one as he rose to a peak of lust. Veronica was already creaming. She started to juice even more frantically as she felt his cock expand and lurch. His jizz rocketed into her cunt core in a tremendous tide of steaming slime.
"He's cumming in my cunt!" Veronica cried, knowing the knowledge would excite her husband.
But Calvin already knew, because Pete's prick was pumping his spunk back out of Veronica's cunt slot each time he fucked it into her. Then Calvin joined in the cumming. His balls erupted and his jizz shot up in a great geyser, filling his daughter's cunt to the brim. He pulled her pussy upon his glistening cock, and then dropped her down again. His prick rammed up and in, plowing like a torpedo through his own goo.
He jerked the slim girl up and down steadily, shooting more spunk into her each time her pussy slid down onto his spurting prick jizz and cunt cum flooded from her fuck slot, drenching her crotch and his balls and running in silvery streams down their thighs.
His legs were turned to water now, as if he were shooting all of his vitality out. He was still blowing off, but he could no longer stand, no longer support her weight. He sank down to his knees with his prick still in her, never missing a stroke as he descended.
When her feet touched the floor, Mitzi began to pump herself up and down, her thighs tensing and rippling, relieving her father of the burden of supporting her and taking over the action herself now.
Kneeling, he held his cock up, and the girl bounced up and down on it, fucking her cunt to jelly and draining off the last squirts of her daddy's cum.
Calvin dropped over backwards, collapsing. His daughter went with him, still hung-up on his cock. Her plump tits jiggled and her stuffed pussy spilled out juice onto his belly.
Pete was still stuck up Veronica, his meat glued in her cunt.
Both Pete and Calvin were finished now. But not for long.
Chapter Fourteen
They each had one more cumming left in them. Waiting for the cocks to stiffen again, Mitzi and her mother had done some loving cunt lapping and, watching that arousing action, Pete and Calvin responded with renewed vigor.
They finished up with a cluster fuck lucky Mitzi was the centerpiece. The girl squatted on top of her cousin and shoved her cunt down onto his rampant cock. She held it buried, squirming but not riding yet. Reaching out, she grasped her father's cock and pulled him behind her.
It was obvious what she wanted, and that she had enjoyed it up the ass before Calvin knelt behind her trim little ass and leaned down, using his tongue to lubricate her shit-slot. He thrust his cock up and down in the cleft between her asscheeks, then angled it into her asshole and began to gently fuck it into her guts.
Her father's prick was a bit bigger than her cousin's, but because her slit chute had already been broached, the fat cock sank in easily enough inch by slow inch, he fucked his cock up into her bowels.
He fed her the last jolt, burying his prick. Her father's balls were jammed against her cousin's cum sacs, and Mitzi's crotch as she held them both.
Mitzi was in heaven now, but her mouth was empty. And her mother knew what to do about that. Veronica sat on Pete's face, her firm ass shoved up into her daughter's face. Pete began to lap her cunt and Mitzi rimmed out her ass ring for a moment. Then the girl slid down and joined Pete at Veronica's groin. The teenaged cousins began to suck her cunt between them.
Mitzi very slowly pulled her cunt up Pete's prick, until only the purple slab of his cock head was in her pussy. She swayed atop his prick. Then she slid her pussy back down to the hilt of his standing cock. Her father began to fuck her ass in counterpoint.
Holding her by the hip, he twisted her pelvis around as he fucked his cock up her ass. As Mitzi rose up, pulling Pete's cock from her fuck hole, Calvin rammed his prick into her bowels, and as she sank down, filling her cunt tunnel with her cousin's cock, her loving father drew his prick out of her asshole.
The thrill of getting double fucked made Mitzi gurgle into her mother's cunt. Her tongue was sliding against Pete's lapper as they licked out Veronica's creamy cunt, sharing the delicious seepage unselfishly. They glided together like some well oiled fucking machine, an engine fueled by lust sad lubricated by desire. A prick went up Mitzi's ass hole like a piston. An instant later, another prick plowed into her guts. She could feel both hard cocks rubbing against each other through the slender, sensitive membrane that divided her twin tracts.
Mitzi's cunt creamed, her ass melted and her mouth drooled. She felt as if her whole body was coming. Every nerve was sparking, every sinew jumping, her blood pounding savagely through her veins. The little nymphets was in paradise, pleasured in all three ways at once. Her guts felt as hot as her cunt sleeve, her tongue as horny as her cunt.
"Cum cum!" she cried. They didn't know which of them she was talking to nor did she. She wanted them all to cream. And they did. Veronica wailed and her insatiable pussy melted again. Cunt cum gushed out onto Pete's upturned face and spilled into her daughter's lips as the girt jammed her head in from under Veronica's ass.
Pete gulped down the juice of his aunt's orgasm and Mitzi drank her mother's milk an hungrily, filling her belly as Pete and Calvin filled her cunt and ass.
Then Pete was bridging up from the floor and shooting his spunk up into Mitzi's cunt as she plunged down on his cock. She pumped wildly on his spurting prick, her pussy working like a squeezebox.
"Daddy!" she cried.
And her father gasped and began to squirt his steaming hot jizz into her bowels. He was shooting up her ass so deeply that Mitzi thought his jizz must be pouring through her digestive tract and mixing in her belly with the cunt-cum that she was gulping out of her mother's delicious fuck hole. They all drained off together and, panting, embraced, still clustered together. Mitzi sighed with pure ecstasy. And it dawned on her that she had Johnny to thank. That morning, she had thought him a blabbermouth for telling Pete she had jacked him off; yet that revelation had led to all the fun. Mitzi figured she owed Johnny a favor. But didn't think it would be another hand job.
