Samantha Mitchel could tell that her mother and father were both feeling horny.
Samantha was a teenager and didn't have much sexual experience herself, but she was no fool and she couldn't help but notice how Charles and Virginia were looking at each other, their mood evident.
She could also see that the front of her father's trousers was showing a big cock-bulge and that her mother was squirming around in her chair as the family sat watching the television. It was obvious that they were just waiting for Samantha to go to bed so they could fuck. Samantha sure wanted to watch them fuck, too!
Samantha was a virgin, but she was a hot little minx and she was thrilled by the idea of playing the peeper. She had gone out on a double date the week before, with her friend Sarah, and two guys named Tom and Bill. Tom had been Samantha's date and he owned a car, so he and Samantha had been in the front seat while Bill and Sarah were in the back. They had gone to a drive-in movie. As soon as the film started, Tom had put his arm around her and tried to feel her up. Samantha pushed his hands away. She liked the idea of some heavy petting, but she figured he was moving too fast and she didn't want to get a reputation as a naughty girl by submitting without protest.
After all, she let him squeeze her plump tits, but when he tried to pull her hand down onto his groin, she resisted. By this time, there was plenty of heavy panting coming from the back seat.
Samantha sneaked a look.
Holy shit, the girl thought, when she saw that Bill already had Sarah's tits bared. Samantha was intrigued. How far would Sarah let him go?
Her nipples stiffened in Tom's hands, encouraging the horny young man. He began to really knead her tit mounds and pull on her taut nipples, caressing her tits through her blouse.
But by this time, Samantha was scarcely aware of his hands.
She was more interested in the action in the back seat than she was in her own date.
Alternately pushing Tom's hands away and then squirming against him, Samantha kept sneaking sly looks over the back of the seat.
She gasped when, in the shadowed interior of the back, she saw the pale outline of Bill's cock and balls and knew that his jeans were open.
When Tom tugged her hand down again, she let him place it on his cock-bulge. Really turned on by the action behind them, Samantha began to fondle his cock through his jeans as he mauled her tits.
Soon, naughty Sarah was stretched out on the back seat, her skirt up above her waist, her slim thighs showing white in the shadows. If she had worn any panties to begin with, they were now off. Samantha could see the curly vee of her blonde cunt bush.
For some reason, the sight turned Samantha on almost as much as a glimpse of Bill's prick had. Bill was moving into position between Sarah's widespread legs. Samantha was watching them openly now, her jaw dropping and her eyes wide. She was concentrating on the back seat so much that she hardly realized that Tom had his hand inside her blouse now, or that he was steadily grinding his hard prick against her hand.
If Sarah and Bill realized that the young virgin was paying so much attention to them, they didn't give a damn. "Put it in me!" Sarah whimpered. Bill wrapped his fist around the hilt of his cock and fitted the cockhead into Sarah's cunt gash. He stirred it around in the creamy slot for a few moments.
Samantha wished that there were more light in the car. She yearned to see all the juicy details.
Vaguely, she heard the rasp of a zipper.
A moment later she had a handful of hard, hot, naked prick. Normally, she would have rejected that bare cockmeat--at least for a while longer, with her reputation in mind. But now she was so excited by what she was peeping at that she began to stroke the boy's throbbing prick without protest.
"Yeah, baby! Jack me off!" Tom rasped.
She jacked his cock slowly and steadily, feeling it swell and pulsate.
But she kept her eyes on Sarah and Bill. She had her chin right on the back of the seat now, making no attempt to conceal her fascination.
Samantha drew a deep breath, inhaling the tantalizing aroma of Sarah's heated pussy. She knew that her own pussy was adding to that pungent perfume--that the whole car was permeated with the fragrance of steaming cunt.
Then Bill grunted and humped and buried his stiff cock up Sarah's swampy fuck-hole.
"Ooooh!" Sarah squealed. "Yeah--yeah--shove it up me, Billy--fuck my ass off!"
The pale moon of his ass corkscrewed and jerked as he fed the cockmeat to the lustful teenager. Her slim white thighs were wrapped around his flanks, knees hooked into clamps, feet pedaling over his haunches.
Samantha couldn't actually see his cock fucking in and out as they ground together. But she could see his swollen balls swinging under his ass, and she could hear the hissing sound his prick made as it fucked in.
Sarah began to drum her heels on his ass, urging him to fuck her faster and harder. Her own ass and hips were thrashing and churning in a wild horizontal waltz, her slim back arched up from the seat.
Samantha heard Sarah's cunt sucking. She wished that she were closer, her face right down there so that she could clearly see Sarah's wet fuck-hole as Bill's cock sank into it.
Samantha's neglected pussy was steaming and juicing heavily by this time, hot as a burning ember between her thighs.
She was so excited that Tom could have fucked her, if only he had realized it. But he wasn't even pleasuring her with a finger-fucking. He thought that, unlike Sarah, Samantha was a good girl. And he figured that he was lucky to even get a hand-job out of the little virgin.
"Oh! Ummmmm--I'm gonna cum, Billy!" Sarah gasped.
Bill started to really pound the prick to her then, fucking in savagely on the cum-strokes.
"Shoot in me!" cried Sarah.
Bill grunted, grinding in and groaning each time he buried his cock. The car was rocking on its suspension and the aroma of Sarah's pussy was getting even more pungent as her cunt cream turned to cum-juice.
Tom was humping frantically in the front seat, fucking his cock through Samantha's grasping hand. His cock was so stiff now that it was almost humming like a tuning fork.
Samantha knew she was going to bring Tom off at any second. She would have liked to see his jism spurt out, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from the fucking in the back seat.
Bill howled and hammered his fucker in and Samantha knew that he was squirting his fuck-juice into Sarah's pussy. She thought that she could hear the hot, thick cum sloshing and spashing into the girl's cunt, and the starchy aroma of cum was added to the perfume of hot pussy.
"Ahhhh--fill me up, Billy!" Sarah wailed, as his prick drenched her cunt hole with cum. Suddenly Tom's cock pulsed in Samantha's hand. Cum was spraying out all over the place, shooting up almost to the roof of the car and soaking the seats. Samantha felt a slimy rope of jism splatter on her blouse and a steaming hot load skim along her shapely thigh. "Ahhhh--pump it out!" Tom croaked. Watching the frantic fuckers in the back seat, Samantha jacked steadily away on her date's cock, milking his balls off to the dregs.
Without so much as touching her pussy, Samantha suddenly creamed in her panties.
As she pounded on Tom's prick, her pussy opened up and a great creamy deluge of cunt-cum spilled out, lathering her loins and trickling down the insides of her thighs. She felt embarrassed.
But Tom didn't even notice. With his balls drained to the dregs, he had slumped back along the seat, his eyes closed, a contented smile on his lips.
Samantha gave his cock a few last jerks, then tightened her grip and squeezed up from the hilt to the cockhead, as if she were getting the last drops out of a tube of toothpaste. She rubbed the cum over his meaty cockhead with her thumb and squeezed his balls to make sure they were empty. Through it all, she stared into the back. Grinning like an ape, Bill pulled his prick out of Sarah's well-fucked cunt. His cock came out limp and drooping. Samantha had a momentary flash of Sarah's pussy, all open and pink and flooded with foamy cunt jucie and cum. The sight made the cute virgin whimper That was all that happened that night. But Samantha had become a confirmed voyeur on the spot, absolutely thrilled by the visual experience--and eager to practice peeping again. Now, the girl was planning to peek on her parents . . .
Chapter Two
Samantha stood up and stretched languidly.
Aware that her mother and father were watching her, she faked a yawn. She was a nubile, bouncy sort of girl. And as she stretched, her plump tits thrust out against her tight blouse, the stiff tips standing in twin peaks.
She knew that her daddy was looking at her tits, and she lingered over her yawning and stretching for a moment, liking to feel his eyes on her body.
She wondered if her father ever had any naughty thoughts about incest with his Utile girl. She rather hoped that he did. Exhibitionism was the other side of the voyeur's coin, and Samantha loved to be admired. She knew that a lot of the guys at school had the hots for her, and it turned her on to imagine them beating their meat as they fantasized about her body.
The idea that her own handsome father might lust for her mouth or cunt was really exciting. "Well, I guess I'll go to bed," she said. "All right, dear," Virginia said casually. The girl left the room, her trim little ass and hips swinging with a natural provocativeness. She could feel her daddy's gaze follow her from the room. His admiring gaze made her feel all warm and tingly.
She went up to her bedroom and undressed quickly, pausing to look at herself in the full-length mirror--wishing that her daddy was staring at her now that she was naked.
Samantha had raven dark hair that she wore short and curly, slightly slanted green eyes, high cheekbones and a wide, sensual mouth.
She loved to think that her mouth had turned lots of guys' thoughts to blow-jobs.
Her body was slender, but curvy. Her tits thrust out saucily, capped by big, rosy nipples which, stiff at the moment, stood out like bullets.
Her waist was tiny and her pneumatic hips swept out from the narrow width gracefully and generously.
Her legs were long and sleek and her ass was shaped like an inverted valentine, firm cheeked and nicely rounded. Her cunt mound was a jungle of darkj silken pussy hair, spreading wide across her groin.
Below that tropical forest of cunt hair, her pussy was open, the coral-pink cunttips unfurled and the slot flowing like a swampy river.
Her clit stood out from her sodden cunt slot, as swollen and taut as her nipples.
Samantha touched the sensitive bud of her clit with her fingertip and shuddered as it sparked.
She was tempted to give herself a hand-job.
But then she decided to wait, in case she got a chance to spy on her mom and dad--knowing that she would enjoy fmger-fucking herself a lot more once she had gotten an eyeful of her parents fucking or sucking.
She slipped into bed and lay quietly, one hand cupped over her cunt, but not frigging. After a few minutes, she heard the stairs creak and knew that she had guessed correctly--that her mother and father were eager to get to bed. She closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. Her mother came in quietly. A moment later, she went out again and Samantha heard her whispering in the hallway. "It's okay, darling--she's sound asleep." "Good--let's get to it," her daddy croaked. Samantha opened her green eyes, grinning in anticipation. She slipped out of bed, feeling so hot that she thought her naked flesh must be glowing in the dark. She moved over to the French windows and went out onto the balcony. The balcony extended the length of the upper floor, with access from both Samantha's room and the master bedroom, and now the naughty little girl moved silently down towards her parents' room, hoping that they would leave the lights on.
They did.
Charles and Virginia always left the lights on when they fucked. They liked to see what they were doing to each other--and never dreamed that their nubile teenaged daughter wanted to see those things, as well.
Samantha knelt down outside the entrance to her parents' room, all squirmy and wiggly with expectation. She fondled her tits and pulled at her nipples lightly, saving the more serious self-caressing until she had something to see.
And Samantha had plenty to see.
Hoping only to see some marital fucking, in detail, she was rewarded by a treat that excited her ears as much as her eyes--and drove her cunt and mouth wild.
As soon as the bedroom door was closed behind them, Virgina and Charles undressed, standing a distance apart but gazing at each other lustfully as they stripped.
Samantha's eyes were glowing like melted jade as she looked back and forth between them.
The girl didn't really understand why it whould be so, but she was turned on by her mother's voluptuous body as much as she was by her well-hung daddy. She only vaguely understood that even the most normal, cock-loving, heterosexual girl could be interested in pussies.
Virginia, naked, stood beside the king-sized bed, her back arched and her fat tits thrusting out. Her nipples were so swollen that they looked like little pink rockets ready to blast off from the areola launching pads.
Like her daughter's, her cunt mound was a bushy forest of dark curls. She tilted her pelvis up, showing her husband--and, without knowing it, her daughter, as well--her pussy. That slot was open and wet with excitement.
Samantha wondered what it would be like to sink her tongue in that tantalizing pussy.
Now Charles was naked, too, and the girl's gaze shifted to him. His prick was standing rampant, towering up so high that the cock-knob hovered in front of his abdomen. Her dad's cock was a mouth-watering sight, and Samantha began to drool. He had a lot more cockmeat than any of the young guys she had dated and, despite her relative innocence and inexperience, she knew that his prick would be classed as a whopper.
His cockhead was a huge slab of purple meat, flaring out in a wide wedge from the thick, heavily veined cockstalk, and his balls were so full of cum that they looked almost as big as her mother's tits.
They drifted together and embraced. Samantha could see their tongues flashing back and forth as they French kissed, panting into each other's open mouths. Her tits flattened against his chest and his cock pressed an indentation up her belly.
With his balls brushing against her cunt bush, his cockhead rose up to rub against the under-slopes of her tits. His piss hole was open and starting to seep out pre-cum, sliming on her tits. They moved to the bed and Virginia stretched out on her back, knees lifted and thighs apart. She arched sinuously, sensually.
Samantha held her breath. The girl naturally expected her daddy to hop on, mounting the voluptuous woman as she lay in the missionary position.
But that was too mundane for the couple.
Charles knelt beside her and threw one leg across, straddling her torso. But instead of shifting lower down and shoving his prick into her fuck-hole, he moved up higher, squatting over her upthrust tits.
His balls rested on those fat tit mounds and his cock was aimed like a cannon at her face.
Oooooh! Mom's gonna blow him, Samantha thought.
The idea made the girl drool.
Suck his cock, Mom, she silently urged. Use Mom's mouth for a fuck-hole, Daddy.
Samantha's lips and tongue were working as she imagined what it would be like to have a mouthful of her father's big, succulent-looking prick. Although the girl had never tasted a cock or cum, she just knew that the prickmeat and the cock cream would be scrumptious.
But Charles didn't put his prick in Virginia's mouth.
He folded his fist around the thick root, skinning back and making the big cock-knob flare out like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike.
Virginia's radiant face was tilted up under his looming prick, eyes glowing lasciviously. Her lips parted and the tip of her tongue showed.
"Talk dirty," said Samantha's daddy.
"What do you want to hear?" she purred.
He considered for a moment, with his hard-on jutting out of his clenched fist.
"Tell me about your brother," he rasped.
Virginia smiled, squirming under him, thrusting her tits up against his balls.
"One day--I was just about Samantha's age and my brother Ron was a year older--I went into the bathroom and caught him beating his meat."
Charles grimaced and very slowly gave his prick a stroke through his fist.
Uncle Ron? Holy cow! thought Samantha.
"What happened next?" Charles asked excitedly, starting to tremble as he squatted over her. It was obvious that he had heard the story before--and that it lost nothing in the reiteration.
"Ron was embarrassed. But I just kept staring at his cock. He had a lovely cock, darling--almost as big as yours. And his balls were like balloons."
So were Charles' bloated balls, as he shifted and dragged them over her tits.
"And--and I asked him if he wanted me to finish the job for him. He stopped being embarrassed then. He stuck his prick out and I took it in my hand and started to frig him. He was hard as a rock and the knob was so hot that I thought it might be smoking. I was only going to jerk him off but then I--I just couldn't help myself--I knelt down on the bathroom floor and took his cockhead into my mouth and started sucking on it. It was really yummy. His knob was throbbing and little dribbles of pre-cum slimed on my tongue."
Charles was panting like a steam engine now and steadily pumping his prick. He humped, fucking through his fist and pushing his cock out over her face, Samantha was stunned.
She coBld hardly believe what she was hearing--what her mother was confessing.
But she wanted to hear more!
Is it true? she wondered. Is Mom just making this up to make Daddy horny? Or did she really suck Uncle Ron's cock when they were teenagers?
Samantha hoped it was true.
"I sucked on his cockhead and kept on pumping my fist up and down on his stalk--I wanted to jack him off in my mouth. And he was humping away, shoving it in deeper, fucking me in the face."
As she spoke, Virginia opened her mouth wider and slid her tongue across her Hps. Charles was staring down at that naughty maw, obviously picturing what it had looked like with her brother's cock in it. Samantha was imagining the same thing. The girl was wild with excitement, her eyes flashing all over the scene, frantic fantasies parading through her fevered mind.
Her nipples shot out as if they were trying to fly right off her tits and shoot into her mother's mouth. When she cupped her hand over her pussy, a pool of cunt juice immediately welled up in her palm.
She gazed at her mother's cunt muff and saw that the gaping slot was spilling out pussy nectar heavily, lathering the woman's whole groin and pouring on down to seep into the crack of her ass. A sticky oval of moisture spread out on the bedsheets under her churning ass.
Her eyes shifted to her daddy's prick. His piss hole was oozing with pre-cum. His cockhead looked hke a fat purple plum lathered with whipped cream.
A single thick, frothy drop fell from his cock-knob and splashed on Virginia's parted lips. Her tongue slid across and gathered the glob up.
"Yummy," she sighed.
"Tell me about your brother!" he urged.
"His prick began to jolt and hammer and I knew he was gonna shoot in my mouth. I frigged him faster and sucked like a vacuum cleaner, hot for his jizz. Suddenly my mouth was full of the stuff--"
Charles was beating his meat savagely now. His cock was bucking like a bronco, damned near throwing his fist off as it lurched and jerked and snapped in his grip.
"I swallowed it--and he shot more jizz into my mouth. He had so much cum, darling! He was squirting buckets of cum into my mouth, and I loved it. I swallowed every fucking drop and wanted even more."
Charles shuddered at the climax of the tale--his own climax rushing concurrently.
His enormous balls exploded and the lava of his lust shot up through the core of his cockshaft and came spurting from his gaping piss hole.
Slimy ropes of cum flew into Virginia's face. She whimpered with joy, opening her mouth even wider. Jism skimmed over her tongue and foamed on her lips. Streaks of cum slimed her chin and cheeks and matted her dark hair.
Her throat pulsed as she swallowed some--and Charles pumped more cum to replenish the mouthful.
Virginia's face was so coated with cock cream that she looked hke a glazed donut!
She was cumming, too.
Samantha could tell that from the way her ass and hips jerked and the tremendous amount of cunt-cum that poured from her steaming pussy.
Watching her mother and father getting their rocks off on their perverse pillow talk, Samantha shuddered and her own cunt spasmed on her hand, creaming lavishly. Her clit went off like a blasting cap, detonating the explosions deep in the core of her cunt.
Samantha had never been so hot, nor orgasmed so satisfyingly as she did now, as she played the peeper on her parents, her eyes drinking in every juicy detail.
Charles' balls seemed bottomless, his vitality endless, his fuck-juice boundless. Jets of jism kept shooting into Virginia's open mouth, filling her maw faster than she could swallow. Her tongue was floating in a sea of slime, like a little pink raft in a swamp.
At long last he began to falter, missing a beat, stroking more jerkily. The last gooey drops of cum came out in a trickle, clinging to his cockhead.
His balls were hanging slack against her tits now.
But his magnificent cock was still as hard as a crowbar, promising more to come.
Samantha wondered what was going to happen next.
Whatever it was, the girl was sure as shit going to stay there to see it . . .
Chapter Three
Charles shifted up, his ass cushioned on Virginia's ample tits. Her head tilted up eagerly and he slipped his slimy cockmeat into her willing mouth.
Virginia nursed hungrily on his prick.
Samantha whimpered, yearning for her daddy's cock and a taste of fatherly fuck-juice. She began to finger-fuck herself again, stabbing in with three fingers bunched together into a cock-shaped bundle.
Virginia was sucking all the slimy residue off Charles' cockmeat, her face a mask of passion, her expression showing how much she was enjoying the feast.
His prick slipped out of her mouth.
She had polished his cockhead to a glossy luster. The fat slab was gleaming, so hot that her saliva was almost sizzling on the cockmeat.
She opened her mouth wide, tilting her head back like a baby bird waiting to be fed.
Charles slipped his hot prick into that moist oval again, stuffing her facial fuck-hole, pushing in deeper so that most of his thick cock vanished and his cockhead clogged her throat.
Samantha was going crazy as she watched this.
She fucked her fingers in and out of her cunt, then brought them up to her mouth. As she watched her daddy fucking his prick into her mother's drooling maw, the excited teenager began to push her fingers in and out of her own mouth, pretending that they were a prick. Any prick would do, but she was thinking about her daddy's delicious-looking prick.
Her fingers were all drenched with cunt juice.
The stuff was so fucking delicious that it was making her mouth water. Her fantasies tumbled on--she imagined that she was sucking her father's meaty fucker just after it had come out, dripping cum, from her mother's tasty pussy.
She dipped her hand back to her cunt hole, wriggling her fingers around inside, then pushed them into her mouth again. She began to switch hands, finger-fucking her pussy with one while she did her mouth with the other.
One hand dipped down into her crotch all lathered with her saliva as the other pushed into her mouth, all drenched with creamy cunt juice.
If cunt juice was so fucking delicious, even delivered by hand, what would the stuff taste like if a girl sucked a load straight out of a creaming cunt? Samantha was almost as hungry for her mother's pussy as she was for her father's prick.
She stabbed her fingers into her mouth as if it were a cunt, and her cunt sucked on her other hand just as if it were a mouth. The teenager was in a frenzy of fuck-lust.
And as she watched her father fuck his cock in and out of her mother's mouth, wishing it were her mouth that was getting stuffed full of prick, Samantha had no idea that the watcher was also being watched ...
"Jesus Christ!" Hector Smith exclaimed.
"What?" his wife said sleepily, rising up onto one elbow in the bed behind him.
Hector and Mable Smith were the next-door neighbors of the Mitchels, and he had just happened to glance out the window on his way back from the bathroom--and saw a fascinating sight on the adjacent balcony.
"Come look at this, Mabel!"
His sexy, redhaired wife rolled out of bed and came over to the window. She had an hourglass figure, all ass and tits in her shorty nightgown.
"Holy shit," she said, gazing out.
"It's that little Mitchel girl," Hector rasped. "It looks like she must be spying on Charles and Virginia while they have a fuck!"
Cheek to cheek, the Smiths surveyed the scene. They could see Samantha's fingers vanish up her fuck-hole. The girl's cunt cream gleamed in the moonlight.
Hector slipped his hand up under Mabel's nighty and began to frig into her cunt.
He was wishing that it was Samantha's teen-aged pussy that he was finger-fucking.
But that was all right--because Mabel was wishing that it was her tongue that was stabbing up into that nubile girl's gooey pussy gash.
His cock snapped upward. Mabel grasped it, stroking up and down on the cockstalk. Her husband's prick, she realized, was harder than it had been for ages. But she didn't mind--because her tongue was as stiff as a lesbian's with a hard-on as she stared at the girl.
"Ooooh--give me a fuck while we watch that naughty little minx," Mabel moaned.
Hector was glad to comply. He moved behind his wife and yanked her frilly nighty up above her waist.
Mabel leaned against the window sill with both hands and hiked her smooth, round ass up. She was standing with her legs apart, her face right up to the open window. Hector stood behind her ass and dipped at the knees. His steely hard prick slipped into the cleft between the firm cheeks of her ass and he began to stroke up and down in her ass crevice.
Mabel wriggled back against him sensually as his hot cock-knob brushed against her asshole. She liked a cock up the ass and was tempted to ask her husband to ass-fuck her. But her pussy was really on fire now as she stared at the sexy teenager on the balcony, and she guessed that she needed Hector's cockmeat up her cunt more than in her ass.
"C'mon--throw it up my cunt!" she urged him. "Give me a back-skuddle, honey."
Hector shagged up through her ass crack a few more times, then dipped lower and directed his stiff fucker into her steamy, swampy crotch. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other as his cockhead flared in her fuck-slot.
Hector worked his prick muscles, making the fat prickhead pulse in her pussy entrance. He rubbed the meaty slab against her swollen clit, making her whimper, Her cuntlips were starting to suck on his wedge-shaped cockhead, dragging the cockmeat deeper up into her fuck-hole.
He grasped her by the hips and, hauling her round ass back against his belly, he rose up and fucked his prick all the way up into her pussy.
Mabel's pussy was so creamy that it was like driving a fence post into a swamp.
He held his cock buried balls-deep up into her pussy, and she wriggled on it in delight. He turned her hips in his hands and her ass ground against his belly.
As he held the full penetration, her cunt began to work on his cockmeat, sucking like a mouth. The wet cunt walls molded themselves around the outline of his prick and the inner muscles began to tense, rippling slowly up his cockshaft from hilt to cockhead, as if she were frigging him off with her fuck-hole.
Then he began to throw a knee-trembler up her.
He dipped down, dragging his prick out until only the fat prick-knob was lodged in her cunt slot, paused, then fucked it all back into her pussy.
"Ummmmm--nice!" she purred.
He didn't know if she was referring to his fuck-strokes or to the fascinating performance she was watching--nor did he care, as he looked past her shoulder and enjoyed the lewd spectacle along with her.
He fucked her slowly and steadily, Mabel's shapely ass danced and churned as he fucked his cock into her cunt from behind. He fucked in to the root and his balls rolled up under his cockrod and slapped into her groin.
Her cunt sucked moistly, pulling on his prick as he drew out against the suction of that clinging cunt sleeve. Frothy pussy juice bubbled out as he plugged her to the brim. It ran down her thighs in pearly ribbons.
She rose up onto her tiptoes, then rocked back onto her heels and rolled her hips, winding her fuck-hole around on his cock like a nut onto a bolt.
Hector slammed in faster, tilting her ass up as his cock fucked in to the core of her cunt.
"Don't cum too soon--make it last," she moaned.
He forced himself to slow down.
His hands slid up from her hips and circled around to cup her fat tits. The swollen nipples stiffened against his palms. He pulled on her nipples, then slid his hands back down to grasp her hips again. He began to shake her pelvis on his prick.
Their bodies began to tremble and vibrate, but their eyes remained fixed on the balcony where Samantha, in blissful ignorance of the fact that she was on a stage, kept on finger-fucking merrily away.
They could hear the girl pant and moan softly. Her fingers came out of her creamy cunt and sank into her mouth, and Mabel shuddered, licking her lips.
"Would you like to fuck her?" Mabel asked, her voice all husky with passion.
Hector grunted and plunged up his wife's pussy with a long, rippling fuck-stroke.
"I wouldn't mind," Mabel whimpered. "I'd love to suck your prick right after you'd had it stuck up her wet cunt--ooooh--I'd suck her cunt-cum off your cock!"
Mabel moved her hand down into her crotch and felt around, rubbing her clit and feeling his slick cockmeat sliding steadily in and out. Then she brought her hand up to her face and began to lick it, tasting her own pussy nectar and wishing that she was sucking Samantha's pussy.
She reached down again, cupping Hector's hairy balls as they came swinging up under his cockshaft. She could feel his cum-Ioad sloshing around inside and knew that soon he was going to hose her cunt. His cum was more than welcome--although she would much rather have been sucking it out of the teenager's cunt.
Hector moaned and fucked in savagely, unable to hold back any longer.
Mabel's hot pussy began to dissolve on his cock like a wax candle on a flaming wick. The room was permeated with the aroma of a creaming pussy as she reached the crest and her cunt juice turned to girl-cum.
"Shoot in me, honey!" she wailed. "Ohhh--I'm getting off, Hector--cream my cunt!"
He snorted and slammed in, jolting her body. His balls expanded mightily and as he buried his prick to the hilt, he came explosively. His fuck-juice came spurting up through his cockrod and burst into her cunt.
Great gooey geysers of cum streamed into her pussy, and Mabel melted again. She was going off repeatedly on his cum-spurting prick.
He drained off his cum-load in short, sharp thrusts and then slowed down. His balls sagged and slackened, but his prick was still hard inside her pussy. It had been years since he had fucked her more than once at a time. But she knew that, under the stimulation of the night, that she was in for a prolonged fucking.
Trembling together, still linked by his cock, they watched Samantha--and wondered what on earth the naughty little girl was seeing in her parents' bedroom.
Chapter Four
With his ass bouncing off Virginia's fat tits, Charles fucked her mouth just as if it were a cunt.
He sank his cock in and Ms balls slogged against her chin. He loved to face-fuck his voluptuous wife and he knew that she adored it when he shot his cum in her mouth. But there was one drawback to oral sex--with her mouth stuffed so full of cockmeat, Virginia couldn't talk to him.
And he was in the mood for pillow talk.
He fed her another mouthful, fucking his cockhead right down her throat, then he pulled out of her drooling lips. He rubbed his glistening cock-knob against her mouth, then moved lower down her body. Cupping her heavy tits together, he began to fuck through her cleavage.
"Tell me more," he croaked.
Her lovely face was radiant with lust, her head turning from side to side on the pillow.
She whispered: "I used to suck Ron off a lot, after that first time. We fucked, too. He used to love to fuck his little sister--and I loved it when he shot his jism up my cunt hole."
Charles groaned and fucked through her tit tunnel. His fat purple cockhead squeezed out from the smooth crack and ran up on her breastbone, nudging into the fluttering hollow of her throat.
Virginia tilted her head down and began to lick his prick-knob as it came sliding out of her cleavage. But she didn't take his cock into her lips as she continued to speak.
"Ron had a girlfriend, too. Nancy, her name was. She was a really sexy blonde, and I was even sort of jealous of her, although that was stilly with him being my own brother and all--I mean, I couldn't marry him, so I didn't really have any reason to resent Nancy. And one day as she came over to see Ron, only he wasn't home. I was home alone--"
Charles moaned and humped through her tits, his handsome face all twisted by passion.
"We were talking, sitting together on the couch, and we started talking about sex--only I didn't dare tell her that my brother was fucking me--and we both got kind of turned on and--and I--I began to feel her tits--"
"Yeah--yeah--tell me!" Charles gasped.
His piss hole was weeping again, laying a slimy, glistening track out of her cleavage and on up to her pulsing throat. She tongued his slimy cockhead, laving it with lavish strokes.
"She didn't mind. I opened her blouse and began to suck on her fat nipples. She was all squirmy and wriggly, getting really heated up. I was sort of shy, but I wanted her so much. I asked her if she wanted her cunt sucked--"
Charles' prick ballooned mightily, and Virginia paused to mouth his meaty cock-knob for a moment.
Then, with her lips on the fat, slippery slab, as if she were speaking into a microphone, she whispered: "She didn't say anything. She just lifted her skirt and sprawled back. I took her panties off, darling. Her pussy was all wet and open. I had never eaten out a cunt before, but I'd thought about it a lot. I just knew I was gonna love doing it."
Charles' cock was hissing up her tit tunnel, spilling out pre-cum heavily as the man turned on tremendously to his wife's naughty confession.
"I went down on her. I shot my tongue up her fuck-hole and just sort of went cunt-crazy. I licked and sucked and Nancy began to cream right away. How I loved it when her pussy rippled and spasmed and my mouth filled with cunt-cum!"
Virginia was shaking with the memory, and Charles was jerking spasmodically at her erotic words. As he fucked her tits, he stared down at her lips, imagining how they had been sucking on the girl's pussy.
"I spread her cunt wide open with my fingers so that I could lick right up inside her creamy fuck-hole. I wanted to bury my whole fucking head up her cunt!"
Virginia made a sucking sound with her lips, then lapped at Charles' cockhead again. Her eyes were misty and she was panting, her fat tits surging up as she inhaled. His cock was so hot now that it felt like a branding iron as it stirred up between her smooth tit mounds.
"I think Nancy came three times before I stopped eating her pussy. And then she did me. I sat on her face and juiced in her mouth and--and we both loved it so much--Nancy really liked me better than she did Ron."
Groaning, Charles slid lower down his wife's curvaceous body. His balls rolled down her belly. Virginia raised her knees and tilted her cunt up. He poised over her, about to sink his cock into her cunt. But then, thinking about how she had sucked off her brother's girlfriend, he slid down lower and buried his face between her legs.
"Oh--oh--ooooh--yeah, darling! Suck my pussy! Do me like I did Nancy!" she wailed.
Charles stabbed his lapper into her foaming fuck-hole and his lips mouthed her cunt slot . . .
Naturally, all this action was making the teenager on the balcony very, very excited.
Golly-did Mom really suck a cunt? she wondered. I know she isn't a lesbian-but is she really a cunt-lapper?
It was turning Samantha on as much as the idea that her mother had sucked and fucked with Uncle Ron.
She watched her daddy's tongue dip and slurp into her mother's steaming pussy. The girl envied them both. She wanted her handsome daddy to eat her out like he did Mom-and she was hungry for Mom's cunt, as well. The girl didn't know which frantic fantasy was thrilling her more-the idea of fucking with her father or munching her mother's pussy.
Samantha felt so deliciously depraved.
She frigged up into her fuck-hole and lapped the cunt cream from her fingers. How fucking scrumptious it was! How she wished that she was limber enough to roll up into a hoop and eat her own pussy! She wondered if her naughty girlfriend, Sarah, would be interested in cunt-lapping.
Kneeling, Samantha reached behind her ass and nudged her finger into her shit hole. She probed around in that tight little ring, then brought her hand up to her lips and licked it, tasting her own tangy asshole.
Fantasies paraded through her imagination. Could she slip Mom a sleeping pill and suck her cunt whle the woman was passed out? Could she give the woman a wet dream with her tongue? Ohhhhh! Did she dare? Could she wear a mask at Halloween and give her daddy an incognito blow-job?
Her cunt was creaming, spasm chasing spasm through her loins.
It was a fascinating display for the neighbors . . .
Hector hadn't taken his prick out of Mabel's fuck-hole. He stood mounted on her ass and felt his balls refill, swelling as another cum-load slowly seeped into them. Then he began to throw another knee trembler into her wet cunt. She met him with equal passion, slamming her ass and hips around as he plowed his fucker up her pussy violently.
Mabel was cumming again.
Samantha was still cumming, too, wave after blissful wave rushing across her belly and shooting like a high-voltage current up her trembling thighs.
Then Virginia was creaming, as well, at the other end of the visual daisy chain.
Her cunt began to spill into Charles' eager mouth. He used his tongue like a ladle, spooning the girl-cum out of her fuck-slot as he sucked on her clit and mouthed her cunt gash. Her sleek thighs came up and clamped around his head. Then she threw them wide open again, kicking in the air.
"Cumming--cumming!" she cried.
But he knew that, as his mouth filled up with cunt cream.
"Drink me, darling!" Virginia gasped.
His hands cupped her under the ass and he lifted her higher, as if her cunt were a brimming goblet he was draining off to the last sweet dregs.
His own ass jolted up. He was stretched out belly down on the bed, and his prick was levering like a crowbar into the mattress, almost lift-ing his ass into the air.
His tongue was floating up into her fuck-hole now, as her pussy filled with cunt-cum. He sucked it out and she melted again, feeding him steadily. Her curvy body arched and she gyrated her pelvis, grinding her cunt into his face.
Samantha could hear the slurping sounds and see the frothy cunt juice spilling out. It was driving her crazy. Her cunt was steaming and her tongue was tingling every bit as much as her clit. Horny at both ends, she jerked and swayed as she finger-fucked herself silly.
Virginia shuddered as if shot through by an electric charge as the highest tidal crest hit her. Then she slumped back, panting, a dreamy smile on her radiant face.
"Oh, darling--that was lovely," she purred.
Charles kept on sucking and licking to make sure that he had worked off every final spasm and sucked every precious drop out of her delicious pussy.
When he finally raised his head, his jaw was dripping like a wolf looking up from a carcass.
"Fuck me, Charles!" Virginia whimpered. "Your tongue was wonderful--and now I need a cuntful of your big prick."
Charles moved up, mounting her eagerly.
Samantha looked on, avid for the next act.
She was so hot that her nubile, sweaty flesh was gleaming in the dark--as if she were putting on a light show for two very excited neighbors as, fucking enthusiastically, they continued to observe the scene on the balcony . . .
Chapter Five
Charles knelt between Virginia's lush legs and fitted the swollen crown of his cock into her cunt slot. He began to fuck in very slowly, inch by inch.
Samantha watched that thick fucker slowly vanish, and she stuffed her own cunt hole full of four fingers, making believe they were her daddy's huge prick.
Charles sank his cockmeat up to the hilt, his bloated balls cushioned against her upthrust ass.
He held the full penetration, not starting to hump yet, savoring the thrill of having every inch of his prick enveloped in hot, wet cunt and letting Virginia thrill to the joy of having her fuck-hole stuffed to the brim with throbbing cockmeat.
He bent down and kissed her on her slimy lips, then dove on her tits and mouthed the stiff peaks. His ass ground around, working his cockmeat lever inside her pussy. She was moaning with the sensation. His cockhead felt like a burning ember in the core of her cunthole and his iron-hard cockstalk was moving like a red-hot crowbar up her cunt.
"Talk to me, now--" Virginia whimpered.
His lips worked soundlessly, as if his vocal cords were as stiff as his prick.
"Would you like to see me suck a cunt, darling? Ummmm? Would you love to watch your wife eat a pussy?"
"Yeah--Christ, yes!" he croaked.
He was getting carried away, lost in fevered fantasy, his whole body vibrating.
"I'd like to see you suck Samantha," he blurted.
"Oooooh!" Virginia squealed.
So did Samantha, thrilled to the core.
"I'd like to put my prick in our daughter's sweet little mouth while you tongue-fucked her," Charles groaned. "I'd love to fuck her- and have you sit on her face-and after I came in her cunt, you could suck her again."
He began to move, inspired by his own words, inflamed by his incestuous imagination. He drew out and his long, thick prick emerged, glistening with cunt juice. His cock was so hot that her cunt cream was almost steaming from his cockstalk. He fucked back into her clinging cunt and Virginia met him in counterpoint, whipping her wet pussy down as he plunged in and rolling her hips in as he withdrew.
She locked her legs around his flanks and drummed her heels against his jerking ass. She bridged deeply, shoving her belly up, rising him from below. Her feet pedaled behind his ass, as if she were riding a horizontal bicycle.
Each time that his thick plunger plugged her pussy, frothy cunt juice oozed around the rim, turning her groin to a milky lather. He fucked in steadily, his cockmeat hissing up her hot fuck-hole like a red-hot crowbar dipped into a blacksmith's tub.
"Fuck--fuck--fuck!" Virginia moaned.
His balls swung in and slapped against her uptilted ass like the clappers of a meaty bell. They were so full that they hit her with a solid, dull thudding sound, as if he were beating her with a blackjack.
"Make believe that I'm Samantha," she rasped. "Pretend that you're fucking your little girl."
He groaned and gasped, throwing the prick to her frantically, jolting her ass up and down on his cock. He sank his prick into her like a bull goring a matador, plunging in so deep that she thought his cockhead might come out of her mouth.
She reached down and held his balls, squeezing them lovingly, caressing them adoringly. Her hand slipped behind him and she fingered his asshole. He was holding her under her hips, lifting her loins as he fucked into her cunt.
As she watched her father's massive fucker slide in and out of her mother's creamy cunt, Samantha hovered at the crest, cumming steadily. As soon as one wave passed, another rushed in to replace it. The girl was hotter than ever now that she knew her Mom and Dad had the hots for her.
If only she had dared, the naughty teenager would have rushed right into the bedroom and licked her father's balls while he fucked her mother's pussy.
But she didn't have the nerve, and she had to settle for only the touch of her own hands.
She finger-fucked her cunt and reamed out her shit hole and stuck her wet fingers into her mouth, going frig-crazy--and continuing to provide a thrilling show for the fascinated neighbors, as they fucked madly at their window.
"Gonna cream--cum with me, darling!" Virginia panted, her whole ripe body jerking convulsively. "Ooooh--hose my cunt with your hot, thick jizz!"
He fucked in violently. His balls were so full now that they were no longer swinging. They rolled in under his stabbing prick like bowling balls.
"Here it comes, Ginny!" he gasped.
"Ummmm-ummm!" she wailed, yearning to feel his cum spurting into her pussy.
Charles sank his prick into her cunt to the root and his balls exploded dynamically. His fuck-juice squirted into the core of her cunt and she wailed with rapture. His cum felt as hot and as thick as melted lead.
He shot again on the recoil, a load of foaming jizz hosing into her slot and pouring on up her cunt sleeve. Then his cock fucked in again, his swollen cock-knob stirring up through his own cum, a creamy bow wave breaking over his cockhead.
He shot as he stuffed his prick in and he shot as he withdrew, his fuck-juice coming in torrents.
Virginia could distinctly feel every slimy rope, every creamy coil of cum as they hosed into her pussy.
Jism and cunt-cum gushed from her pussy, turning her crotch into a foaming milkshake. His cum was so thick it felt like a solid lump, and she could almost hear each spurt splash in the depths of her loins.
"More-more-keep cumming!" she begged, greedy for his sweet sKme, her fuck-hole melting again each time she felt another jism jet slosh into her.
He was flooding her, his jism seeming to come by the bucketful. Virginia felt as if she were being inflated by his cum-load, pumped up by his prick.
Charles hammered away and emptied his balls and kept on pounding into her pussy for a few minutes after the last of his cum had been spent.
Virginia squirmed sensually on his prick, working her own cumming off to the dregs.
Then they lay together, embracing lovingly.
When he pulled his prick out, it had started to soften, a great meaty coil drenched with their combined fuck-juices. Her vacated cunt stayed open in a wide oval, retaining the shape of his prick.
Samantha's eyes moved back and forth between them. The girl was longing to suck her daddy's slimy prick and yearning to tongue her mother's cunt. Her lips were trembling and her tongue felt bloated, too swollen to stay in her mouth, pushing out and tingling.
She had frigged her cunt to jelly by this time, but with her loins satisfied she was as hungry as ever.
She waited to see if they would fuck some more.
But then Charles got up and switched off the light, well drained and ready to sleep. His daughter lingered for a moment, listening, hoping she might hear some more naughty talk even though she could no longer see them.
But they said nothing, and she sighed and got up from her knees, heading back to her own bedroom, her mind filled with wild fantasies.
She lay down on her bed and began to work on her pussy with both hands, wanting to cum one more time.
As she frigged, she thought about her father's prick and her mother's cunt.
And then she thought about Uncle Ron.
She liked her Uncle Ron. He was a cheerful, handsome guy. But was it true? Had her mother really sucked and fucked with her own brother--and even sucked off his girlfriend? Or had it just been erotic make-believe?
Samantha was dying to know the truth.
She couldn't very well ask her mother.
But maybe she could ask Uncle Ron.
Frigging her cunt and licking her fingers, Samantha thought about it---and decided that she would skip school the very next day and pay a visit to her uncle and ask him if he had really committed incest with her mom. And if he was game for incest, well, she was his niece, after all . . .
Across the way, Hector and Mabel finished up another knee-trembler and, with the girl out of sight, they went back to bed. They fucked all night, each enjoying lascivious thoughts about the sexy nymphette next door . . .
And if Samantha had stayed on the balcony for a few more minutes, she would have heard something more--something that might have influenced her decision to visit her uncle.
Charles' balls were empty and his cock had turned limp, but he was lazily fingering Virginia's cunt and stroking her taut clit in a sort of gentle afterplay.
After a while, he murmured: "Christ--it sure makes me hot when you tell me about your brother."
"I know," she giggled, girlishly.
"It's true, isn't it?" he asked.
She hesitated for a moment. Now that they were no longer worked up, she wasn't quite sure if she wanted her husband to believe her. But his hand was moving delightfully between her legs and she was heating up again.
"Yes, darling--it's all true. I used to blow my brother and fuck with him all the time--and I really did eat out his girlfriend's cunt."
Charles moaned and his prick began to stiffen again, raising in a series of sharp jolts.
"I never have since we were married, though," she added, thinking it advisable to declare her fidelity.
But he said: "I wouldn't mind."
"Oh?" she asked, sounding intrigued.
"Honey, I--I'd love to watch you fuck your brother," Charles blurted out. "I'd love to fuck you while you sucked his cock, then change places."
She was silent for a moment, breathing heavily.
Then she whispered: "I will--if you want me to."
"Oh, yeah! Oh, fucking hell!" he gasped, and his cock stood up like a telephone pole.
"Let's go see Ron tomorrow--as soon as Samantha has gone to school. Okay?" he said.
"Yes, darling," she breathed, turning into his arms.
But, of course, little Samantha was planning on skipping school tomorrow and calling on Uncle Ron, herself.
Chapter Six
Samantha dressed selectively the next morning, wearing sexy bikini panties under a short skirt, and a blouse that clung tantalizingly to her tits. She put a bulky sweater on over the blouse so that she looked modest at the breakfast table--and, naturally, kept her legs together.
She couldn't help but stare at her parents' mouths, though, as she remembered all the oral sex she had spied upon.
Then the girl went off as if to school. But she changed directions as soon as she was out of sight of the house and headed instead towards her Uncle Ron's bachelor apartment nearby.
She stood outside the building for a few minutes, feeling slightly nervous yet determined, her pretty face delicately flushed with excitement. She took the bulky sweater off so that she would look as enticing as possible, hoping to arouse Ron.
Then she went in and rode the elevator up to his floor. He was self-employed, keeping irregular hours, and Samantha was pretty sure that he would be home at this early hour.
She ran the bell and stood on the doorstep with her slender back slightly swayed so that her lovely young tits thrust out provocatively.
Uncle Ron opened the door, looked mildly surprised for a moment, then greeted her with a big, friendly grin and asked her to come in. He hadn't gotten dressed yet and was wearing a bathrobe, his dark, curly hair ruffled. They went into the living room and Samantha curled gracefully on the couch, drawing one leg up under her so that the hem of her short skirt rose high up her thigh.
Ron could not help but glance at those nubile loins.
"You look more like your mother every day," he said.
"Maybe I'm more like Mom than you think," she replied, looking really impish and kittenish.
"Aren't you supposed to be at school?" Uncle Ron asked her, obviously rather mystified as to why the girl was calling at this hour.
"Yeah--but there's something I wanna ask you, Uncle Ron," she replied, wondering just how to phrase it.
Ron sat in a chair opposite--which, not by accident, gave him a better look up under her skirt. The flaps of his robe parted to reveal his well-muscled legs. Samantha lifted one knee a bit higher, making certain that he could see her sexy panties.
"Well? What is it, honey?" he asked.
"I heard Mom telling Daddy something last night--something about you," she began.
Uncle Ron frowned a bit, tilting his head.
"Something naughty," his niece added.
He colored slightly, Samantha noticed. And was the front of his bathrobe starting to rise as if it were being erected on a tent pole?
"Go on," he said nervously.
"It's kind of kinky--and I'm not sure if it's true--but Mom said that when you and she were teenagers you used to fool around together."
"Errrrr--I'm n-not s-sure!" he stammered.
Yes, he was definitely getting a promising bulge in his bathrobe. It encouraged the vixen.
"She said that you used to fuck and suck, Uncle Ron," she blurted out.
Uncle Ron gulped, looking dismayed and not at all the worldly fellow that he was.
"Ginny told your father that?" he gasped.
"Yep. Oh, don't worry. Daddy didn't mind." She giggled. "It made him horny, is all." The girl batted her eyelashes demurely. "It made me horny, too."
"I--I don't know what to say," he croaked.
"It's true, huh?"
"Well--yeah," he admitted.
"Oooooh! that's really exciting!" she purred. "Look how stiff it makes my nipples!"
He stared at those swollen tit tips. He looked uncertain and uncomfortable and distressed.
But then he slowly started to grin at the saucy little minx.
"Like I said, I'm a lot like Mom," she whispered.
Staring boldly at her uncle, Samantha unbuttoned her blouse and thrust her naked tits out. The rosy tips were standing out. She cupped the plump tit mounds, lifting them and deepening the cleavage.
"See?" she purred, rubbing her thumbs against the swollen nipples.
Uncle Ron's Adam's apple bobbed and his jaw dropped open. He shook his head as if he had been pole-axed, his eyes glued to his nubile niece's tits.
"Want me to get naked?" she asked. "Wanna see what I look like without any clothes on?"
"Are you trying to seduce me, Sammy?" he croaked, unable to take his eyes off her.
"Would you like that?" she countered.
Whatever reservations or inhibitions that her uncle might have had, they ebbed away.
She was staring challenging at him and he grinned again and said: "Yeah, kid--I'd like that."
Samantha slipped her open blouse off her shoulders, then stood up before the couch. She unfastened her skirt and let it drop down her legs. He inhaled sharply. Her crotch was packed into the tiny wisp of her bikini panties like a juicy missile in a sling shot. The shadowed outline of her dark pussy hair showed faintly through the clinging material.
She tucked her thumbs under the elastic band and slowly lowered the panties, squirming out of them.
Naked, she slowly revolved, allowing her excited uncle to admire her from all angles.
"Do you like me, Uncle Ron?" she sighed.
"You're fucking adorable," he groaned.
"Do I look like my mom--when she was my age? Hmmmm? Do you wanna do the same things to me?"
Uncle Ron was finding it hard to speak. He stood up from his chair, and as he did so the front of his robe fell open and his enormous prick loomed out. Samantha gazed at his groin and grinned.
"Mom said you were well hung," she chirped.
He moved towards her, his cock jutting up like a lance and his hard thighs bowed around his bloated balls. His prick fascinated Samantha, making her mouth water and her fuck-hole bubble over like a boiling caldron.
Uncle Ron stood before her. She arched her back, heaving her tits up, and he lowered his head and began to lick and suck the stiff tips. She squirmed against him, one hand holding the back of his head.
His hard-on was pressed against her naked belly, pushing an indentation from her crotch almost to her tits, so hot that she half expected it to blister her flesh.
As he nursed on her tit tips, switching from one to the other, Samantha squirmed against his cock and balls, her ripe hips shifting sensually. She tilted her lovely, radiant face down and whispered into his ear.
"I wanna do it like Mom did," she purred.
He moaned on a mouthful of tit meat.
"She sucked your cock the first time, huh? That's what she told Daddy. Ooooh, Uncle Ron--I'm really hot for a mouthful of your jizz!"
The man was swaying, so much blood rushing down into his hard-on that he was nearly dizzy. The affair seemed unreal, possessed of a dreamlike quality. But if it was a dream, it was damned well going to be a wet one.
He sucked her tits for a few more moments, then raised his head and stepped back. His massive prick loomed up before him, the cock-knob reaching his abdomen. That purple slab was gleaming like a beacon atop the heavily veined cockstalk and his balls looked big as melons.
His prick was so big it was almost intimidating.
She fluttered her lashes shyly and, knowing he would like the fact that her mouth was cherry, she whispered: "I never gave a blow-job before, tfncle Ron--you're gonna be the first guy that ever came in my mouth."
Ron groaned and his cock bucked violently.
"Ooooh--I'm so hungry for cockmeat," she moaned, running her moist pink tongue across her parted lips.
"Be my guest, baby," he rasped, jerking his ass and hips out as he thrust his fucker towards her.
Samantha sank down onto her knees, bringing her head level with her uncle's loins. Her eyes crossed as she stared in at his cockhead. It pulsed and her face moved from side to side, following the motion like a cobra mesmerized by the snake charmer's flute.
She didn't touch his prick with her hands. Samantha knew what it was like to jerk a guy off, and now she wanted to do the whole job with only her mouth.
She held him by the hips, her head swaying from side to side, cute little nose flaring as she inhaled the aroma of his oversized cockmeat.
Samantha had never sucked a cock, but she had thought about it a lot and knew just how to do it. She knew that it was the sort of thing that just came natural to a girl, needing no practice or training or previous experience--the kind of talent that she must have inherited from her mother.
Leaning in, she pushed her pink lapper out and began by tonguing his bloated balls. She laved all over the bulging bags and whimpered with delight as the musky flavor of his balls made her taste buds tingle. "Ooooh--yummy," she sighed. Her lips parted and she sucked on his hairy balls greedily, grinding her face into his groin. He stared down, stunned, watching his lovely little niece's tongue and lips caressing his balls so avidly.
Samantha was whimpering and moaning, discovering that this was even more satisfying than her fevered mind had imagined. With the first taste of his balls, she knew that she wanted to go down on every man she could, from now on--and the hell with her reputation. If a guy blabbed about it, so what? It would only serve to make her more popular, creating further demands for her services.
Samantha had become a devoted cock-sucker--even before she moved up from her uncle's balls.
She flattened her tongue against the base of his cockshaft, where the fat ventral vein began. With a wet slurp, she drew her lapper up that thick cockrod from root to knob, bathing his prick with frothy saliva.
Her raven head bobbed up and down as she lapped up the underside of his prick, repeating the long strokes. Her tongue dragged straight up, then criss-crossed as she worked her way back down. Tilting her face to one side, she fitted her parted lips against the underside of his rock-hard cock and began to run her mouth up and down, playing his prick as if it were a meaty flute.
He humped, fucking up and down as her pursed lips caressed his prick.
"It's scrumptious, Uncle Ron," she purred.
His piss hole gaped open and a gooey glob of pre-cum oozed out. It ran like quicksilver down his cockshaft and slimed into the corner of her mouth as the girl drew her lips up the underside. She drew back for a moment, savoring that first sweet taste of cum on her tongue, drooling at how delicious it was.
"Suck my cock, kid--suck me off!" he rasped.
"Ummmm--yeah--I wanna, Uncle Ron! Cum in my mouth and I'll swallow it!"
She lapped up his cockstalk again, and this time as she rose to the crown she fluttered her tongue against the flaring underside of the wedge-shaped slab. More pre-cum bubbled from his cleft and juiced her lips.
That slimy seepage was whetting Samantha's appetite for his full cum-load.
She turned her face down and kissed the tip of his prick, then parted her lips and fed it into her mouth.
"Ahhhhh!" he moaned, as he felt his hot cockhead engulfed in that sweet niece nook.
Samantha gurgled happily on his cockhead. Her cheeks sank in as she sucked and her lips peeled out, collaring his thick cock just below the cock-knob. As she nursed, she swept her tongue against the underside of his prick.
Uncle Ron began to fuck into her face, his ass corkscrewing as he plunged in deeper. He held her face between his hands and pumped steadily, fucking her mouth just as if it were a cunt hole, feeding her a frantic knee trembler as she knelt before him.
"Unghhh--ulphhh!" she gulped, as his cockhead jammed into her throat.
Then she purred as she drew back up to his cockhead, sucking lavisly and loving through every precious inch of his prick.
Pre-cum was spilling heavily from his piss hole now, soaking her tongue. Nursing on his cock-knob, she drooled down the long cock-stalk. Her saliva flowed down, streaked through with slimy threads of pre-cum.
Samantha was in cock-sucker's paradise now, her head bobbing up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel, gorging on his prick. She pushed down to the root. Her lips plastered around the hairy hilt as her chin brushed his balls and her nose rustled into the curly wedge of his dark cock hair.
She pulled back up to his bubbling cocktip.
"Jizz me, Uncle Ron!" she urged. "Slime my fucking mouth--whitewash my throat!"
Her naughty words emphasized the action of her magic mouth, inflaming her uncle. He slammed his fucker into her maw, tilting her head back and making her gulp. His hot prick-meat hissed through the wet oval collar of her lips and drove back into her gullet.
He began to shake convulsively as he plunged his prick up and in, his balls swinging under her trembling chin.
"Take it, Samantha--drink my cum!" he cried.
"Yeah--yeah!" the cum-starved teenager wailed. "Feed me your jizz!"
His first steaming hot spurt shot straight down the girl's gullet, warming her belly like a slug of brandy. She pulled her lips back up to his cock-knob and took his second creamy geyser onto her flashing tongue, driving her taste buds crazy.
Her curly head jumped up and down frantically on his creaming prick as she gorged on his cock cream greedily. She twisted the collar of her lips around and screwed them down to his cock root, taking another squirt of cum in her gullet, then jerked up and got another load on her tongue.
She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, abandoned to the rapture of cum-dr inking.
Uncle Ron kept pumping his jism into her gluttonous maw, filling her up again each time the little cock-sucker gulped a load down.
Jizz swirled through her teeth and slimed in her cheeks. Her tongue was swamped with slippery cum. His cock pushed in through the thick deluge and more cum, as heavy and sweet as boiling condensed milk, soaked her tongue.
"I love it--I love it!" she whimpered, her throat pulsing as she gulped more down.
Frothy cock cream overflowed her lips and spilled down her chin. Uncle Ron slammed his prick in, his balls dragging over her tits and rolling up under her chin. He was starting to flag now, his balls draining off, but the greedy girl kept sucking, milking out the last drops of his cum-load.
Ron slumped, his head and shoulders drooping.
She wrapped her fist around his prick and, sucking on the cockhead, pumped up and down to make sure it was emptied.
When at last she pulled her mouth off his prick, his cock-knob was polished and glistening with saliva and not a single drop of cum remained on the cockmeat.
Samantha had swallowed it all.
Licking her gooey lips, she looked up at him with a saucy grin. He stared back, trembling.
"I adore sucking you off, Uncle Ron," she purred. "But it made my pussy so hot-can we fuck now?"
"Give me a minute to recover," he rasped.
"We've got all day," Samantha said.
But, of course, they didn't . . .
Chapter Seven
Virginia and Charles were still at the kitchen table when Samantha left--presumably to go to school. As soon as the door closed, he gave her an excited look.
"You haven't forgotten what we're gonna do today, have you, honey?" he asked her.
"If you still want to--" she whispered.
"Hell, yes! I'm horny as a fucking ram!"
Virginia glanced at the clock.
"It's a bit early," she announced. "My brother probably isn't awake yet. We better wait for an hour or so before we go over."
Charles snorted with impatience.
"I'm not sure I can wait," he said.
He stood up and opened his fly. His prick sprang out, thrusting out over the table.
"I gotta empty this fucker," he snorted.
Virginia gave him a playful, amused, teasing sort of look.
"You'll have to be patient, darling," she said. "If I'm gonna take my brother's prick in my mouth and cunt, I wanna stay nice and hungry and horny. If I let you fuck me, I might not be in the mood afterwards."
Charles groaned.
"And just think how much more you'll need to get your rocks off after you've watched me drink my brother's jizz and take his cock up my pussy."
It made sense. But logic had little effect on the way his hard-on was hammering and pounding. He thought for a moment, then grinned fiendishly.
"Did your brother ever ass-fuck you?" he rasped.
"Why--no," she replied, opening her eyes wide in a feigned look of innocence.
"Well, if you wanna save your mouth and your pussy for him--how about turning around, honey? Getting a cock up the ass ought to make you all the randier, right?"
In fact, Virginia couldn't possibly have been any randier than she already was.
The lascivious woman had been looking forward to fucking her brother all morning. She had always loved to suck and fuck with Ron, and the idea of doing it while her husband watched had really turned her on.
And a nice assful of cockmeat was only likely to increase the pending pleasure.
Smiling, she stood up. She hadn't dressed yet and was wearing only a nightgown. Now she drew it over her head and, naked, turned and leaned over the table. The more she thought about it, the more she welcomed some ass-fucking. Her wide, firm, voluptuous ass swayed enticingly.
Charles stepped behind her and spread the cheeks of her ass open with his hands. Her tiny, puckered shit hole gave a little flutter. He bent down and began to run his tongue up through the musky crack of her ass, then to dip into her brown ass ring, slobbering as he stabbed in, lubricating the tight slot with his saliva.
His cock was so hard by this time that he could have used it to ring a gong. The prospect of watching his gorgeous wife engage in sibling sex was making Charles hornier than he had ever been before.
He rimmed happily away on her tangy shit hole, oiling it up with his tongue as she swayed over the table, her fat tits dangling down like ripe fruit ready to be plucked and her ass grinding against his face.
Charles savored a snack of asshole for a few more moments, then drew up and thrust his cock and balls out. He stroked his cock-knob up and down her ass crack, then hiked up higher and angled the fat slab against her asshole.
That taut little bud looked too small to hold the flaring slab of his purple prick-knob.
But they both knew better.
He grasped her by her hips and hauled her ass back as he began to wedge the cockmeat in. He stared down, watching the fat cockhead slowly sink into her asshole. With a slurping sound, his cockhead vanished in her shit slot.
Virginia wriggled on the end of his prick like a fish on a gaff, squirming joyfully. Her asshole was spread around his cockrod, slowly sucking him in deeper, as if she were digesting his cock-meat from the wrong end.
"Give it to me! Shove it all up my ass, darling --stuff me full of hot prick!" she wailed.
Charles fucked in inch by inch. His cockhead was the widest part of his big prick, spreading her shit chute out, blazing a trail for his cock-stalk to follow.
With a violent lurch, he fucked his cock balls-deep into his wife's ass. She grunted as he stuffed her to the brim. He was so deep up into her ass guts that she thought his cockhead must have reached her stomach--that it was wallowing around in the cum she had swallowed the night before.
He held the full penetration, working his cock muscles and making it throb in her ass guts.
Then, slowly, he pulled back out. Her asshole distended as he withdrew, clinging to his prick-stalk. He drew back until only the cock-knob was plugging her ass, then rammed all of his fucker back in.
She jerked on the cock-thrust, transfixed on that long, thick spike.
He fed her another fuck-stroke, dipping down and tilting her ass up as he gorged her guts. His balls swung in and splashed in her sodden cunt gash.
Virginia pumped with him, rolling her firm ass and pushing back to meet his steady fuck-strokes as he fed the iron-hard reamer up into her ass from behind. Her asshole was sucking on his cock just like her mouth often did at the opposite end of her digestive tract, pulling and milking his cockmeat.
Virginia adored an assful and she was yearning for him to get off now, to feel his scalding cock slime hose her bowels.
She knew how to excite him.
"I'm thinking about my brother, darling," she whimpered. "I'm thinking about how he's gonna shoot his cum in my mouth and cunt while you watch us."
Charles gasped and fucked in savagely, hammering his prick all the way up into her ass guts, making her feel like a pig roasting on a spit.
His balls swung into her crotch and blasted off as they thudded into her wet cunt.
The steaming hot enema of his fuck-juice poured out into the woman's ass guts. She could feel every creamy spurt running up through her shit chute like a shot of boiling oil.
She thought that the stuff was going to run right through her and dribble from her lips. She shoved her ass. back and he pumped more cum into her greedy guts. The wanton woman was jerking like a puppet on a string.
At last he was spent--for the moment.
He clung to her haunches like a gargoyle on a flying buttress, panting and gasping. His prick was drained off, but it had hardly softened at all. His cock was still rock hard and rippling, all ready for a long day of naughty adventure.
He dragged his cockmeat out against the clinging grip of her asshole. The prick-knob popped free, swayed, then snapped right back up to another full erection. His balls were temporarily spent, but his prick remained rampant.
Virginia remained bent over the table for a minute. Cum was oozing out of her shit hole and trickling down the crack of her ass, seeping into her creamy cunt slot.
"Ummmm-that was lovely," she purred.
She turned around slowly, gazing at his ass-soiled cock. Bending down, she slurped the tainted cockmeat into her mouth and milked it clean, savoring the succulence of a cock that had just been soaked up her asshole.
She was hotter than ever for sibling sex.
"I sure hope that my brother is feeling horny this morning," she sighed, as she used her tongue to lap up some gooey residue from his balls.
And, in fact, her brother was very horny.
But he already had an incestuous fuck-hole into which he could empty his cum-load.
Chapter Eight
Samantha had really done a thorough job of milking off Uncle Ron's balls. And, under normal circumstances, the man would have needed to rest for a while before his potency was renewed.
But Samantha was such a delectable and nubile little nymphette. And because she was his niece, the dark desire of depravity added to his mood and his balls began to fill up again immediately, while she still knelt before him, licking her cummy lips.
Playfully, she flicked his cockstalk and the stiff rod jerked, snapping up against his flat belly.
He took her by the hand and drew her to her feet, leading her back to the bedroom. They stretched out on the big bachelor bed and embraced, kissing passionately and fondling each other all over. Although she had no real basis for comparison, Samantha figured that her handsome, worldly uncle must be an expert lover, and the girl was pleased that she had chosen him to take her virginity.
They swapped tongues and saliva back and forth, panting heavily into each other's mouth. His bloated balls pressed to the dark jungle of her pussy mound and his iron-hard prick throbbed against her belly. She fondled his cockmeat adoringly as he played with her pussy.
Then the girl rolled onto her back, lifting her knees and parting her thighs. She arched, hiking her ass up from the bed and tilting her pussy into position.
"Fuck my cunt, Uncle Ron," she pleaded.
Ron eagerly shifted over her, mounting the youngster in the missionary position. He fitted the fat head of his cock into her wet cunt gash.
"Take my fucking cherry!" she gasped.
He began to inch in very slowly. Trembling all over, the randy teenager thrust her pussy to meet him. His big cock fucked in and in, making her gasp. It was already up her cunt chute deeper than her fingers had ever ventured, and there was still half of his cockrod left, standing out like a tubular bridge between his bloated balls and her well-stuffed cunt slot. His cock sinew pulsed and her lithe loins swayed around on the end of the iron-hard fucker.
"Oooooh--give me more, Uncle Ron! Shove all of that big prick up my cunt!" she wailed.
He fed her another inch and she shuddered as she felt her cherry depart--glad to be rid of it.
Then, with a lunge, he fucked in all the way.
Samantha gurgled with delight as he filled her pussy to the brim. His hot cockhead was deep inside her cunt and his thick cockshaft was spreading the tube of her fuck-hole out wide around the contours.
He held his prick buried, and she made her cunt muscles ripple and pull up his cockstalk.
He groaned at the sensation. He had fucked her mouth like a cunt, and now her cunt was sucking on his cock like a mouth.
He pulled out halfway. Her cuntlips drew out, clutching his cockshaft. A frothy flow of cunt nectar oozed out from her clogged pussy, seeping down her crotch and soaking into the crack of her ass.
He fucked back into her. She was so creamy that it was like dipping his prick in a paste pot, so fiery hot that her cunt was like a furnace.
He began to fuck her rhythmically, going slowly to make it last and changing the angles stroke by stroke. He dipped down and fed her an underslung fuck-stroke that tilted her pelvis up from the bed, then rose up and plowed down, running the length of his cockrod across her clit.
Samantha was half crazed by the rapture of it. Fucking was even more fun than sucking prick.
"Screw me silly--pound my pussy to jelly--fuck my ass off, Uncle Ron!" she gurgled.
He fucked in hard, then slid the cockmeat to her slowly again, his ass switching from side to side as he fucked her cunt from, different directions.
Uncle Ron was really enjoying fucking her cherry cunt. Her cunt was tight as a mouse's ear, yet so wet that he fucked in easily and fluidly. His cock slithered and snaked up her fuck-hole and the girl ground her hips, screwing her groin down to meet him.
His balls rolled in and slapped against the cheeks of her upthrust ass as his prick fucked in to the hilt and his cockhead drove into her cunt core. She stared down, feeling so stuffed full of swollen cockmeat that she almost expected to see the outline of his cockshaft raised up in a furrow along the flat plane of her jolting belly.
He pumped in with a few short, sharp fuck-strokes, then paused, not wanting to cum yet, giving himself a chance to recede from the near-ing crest.
Uncle Ron wanted to give the girl a super fucking, both so that they would enjoy it longer and also so that the girl would come back for more.
"Let me get on top now," she whimpered.
Samantha wanted to experience all the variations during her first cunt-stuffing, to try out all the positions that she had so often thought about.
Ron fucked into her pussy again, then pulled his prick out and rolled onto his back. His cockmeat rose above his loins like a lighthouse, the cock-knob glowing like a beacon warning of the rocky shoals that lurked in his balls below.
Samantha twisted up and straddled his hips. She arched her slender back and pushed her pussy down onto the head of his rampant cock. Thighs rippling with sinew, she slowly settled down, taking his prick all the way up into her cunt again. Her cuntlips glued around the hairy hilt of his cock. Holding it all inside her, she squirmed and wriggled, impaled like a Turk on an upright Transylvanian spike.
She began to slide up and down with fluid friction, rising up to his cockhead, pausing for an instant, then dropping her cunt back down to the root.
"Yeah--ride my cock, baby!" he croaked.
Her plump tits swung tantalizingly as she squatted steadily on his prick. His cockmeat began to throb savagely inside her and her clit was threatening to explode. But, like her uncle, that naughty niece wanted to prolong the pleasure as long as they could manage to. She pumped away a few more times, then drew her pussy off his cock.
Cunt juice streamed from the vacated slot and poured down the insides of her thighs in creamy cascades. She moved to the side and got down on all fours, lowering her head to the bed and hiking her ass up to the highest point of her kneeling position.
"Fuck me Uke a dog," she moaned.
Her ass swung invitingly from side to side. Uncle Ron swung up behind her and grasped her by the hips. He thrust his hips and his prick eased into her cunt from behind. Mounted on her haunches, he began to throw the cock into her like an animal.
Samantha jerked back to meet his stabbing cock-lunges. His balls looped into her crotch like swinging sandbags, splashing as they hit her sodden cunt slot. He pounded in as if he wanted to bury his cock, balls and all.
Samantha couldn't hold back any longer.
Her clit exploded and her cunt hole began to turn to cream as his prick plunged in. He filled her pussy brimful, and her girl-cum oozed out around the rim.
"Shoot your cum up my cunt!" she wailed, churning wildly against him, her ass slapping against his flat belly.
Creaming, herself, Samantha longed to feel his hot, thick fuck-juice flood her pussy.
Uncle Ron fucked his cock into her frantically now, pumping into her melting pussy violently, on the cum-strokes. She reached back between her thighs and cupped his balls, feeling his cum-load slosh inside them.
"Cum--cum--cum!" she gasped.
She felt his balls burst and his long cockstalk expanded as his jism came rushing up the tube. Steaming hot cum squirted into her cunt, and Samantha cried out with the pure ecstasy of it.
He pumped her up, spurting cum each time he stabbed the cockmeat hose into her cunt, and
Samantha creamed again each time she felt more precious fuck-juice swirl into her.
Time seemed to hang suspended. Uncle Ron kept hosing her with his cum, and Samantha kept cumming on his cock.
At last he slumped over her haunches, drained off again. She continued to pump for a moment or two, working off the last spasms of her rapture. He was still stuck up her and the girl wondered if, having fucked in the doggy position, they might have become stuck like mating hounds, linked at the loins and waiting for some one to throw a bucket of ice-cold water over them.
But then his cock diminished slightly and he dragged it from her drenched cunt. Cum and cunt cream gushed out of her emptied pussy hole in a cascade.
Ron flopped down on the bed, on his back.
Samantha turned towards him, her lovely little face a picture of well-fucked contentment--yet with still a lustful gleam in her green eyes. Now that Samantha had learned the bliss of fucking, she was greedy for yet more.
His prick was bent now, towering up in a meaty parabola above his belly. It was still semi-stiff and promising. Samantha ducked down and sucked his cockhead into her mouth, nursing on it voraciously.
Her uncle's succulent cockmeat was even more delicious, now that it had been soaked in her creaming cunt hole. Her passion for pussy juice embellished the pleasure of mouthing his savory cockmeat, and she worked away happily, sucking him back to yet another hard-on. Taking his slimy cock into her mouth semi-soft and feeling it swell in her cheeks and on her tongue thrilled the naughty teenager.
He groaned and humped, fucking up into her head as his formidable fucker turned to iron again.
Samantha bobbed down, taking it all in. She didn't care if her fucked her again now, or shot another wad in her mouth. The girl's mouth and pussy were interchangeable and her hunger matched her horniness. Her dark, curly head jumped down as the greedy girl deep-throated his pulsing prick. Then she looked up, grinning and drooling. "Heads or tails, Uncle Ron?" she purred, impishly. "You wanna cum in my mouth or my cunt?" But then, before he could make a choice, they heard the front door open.
"Shit--it must be one of my girlfriends," he said. "I'll get rid of her, honey."
"You don't have to, Uncle Ron. I wouldn't mind sucking some pussy," his niece replied, licking her lips. "We can have a threesome."
He stared at her in awe and respect.
But then they heard her mother's voice!
Naturally, they were dismayed . . .
Chapter Nine
"Ron? Are you home?" Virginia called.
"Holy fuck! It's my sister!" he croaked.
"It's my fucking nother!" Samantha gasped.
Virginia called again, coming towards the bedroom. Ron and Samantha exchanged a frightened glance.
"Jesus--hide in the closet, Sammy!"
The naked nymphette jumped up and dashed across the room, slipping into the closet just in time. But she left the door slightly ajar, so that she could hear what was about to be said--or done.
Ron raised up on one elbow, his prick still all hard and glistening from Samantha's mouth.
Virginia walked in an smiled wantonly.
"Why, Ron, darling. All alone in your bed with such a lovely hard-on?" she purred.
"Errrr--"
Then Charles entered behind Virginia.
Ron gulped and blushed, totally flustered.
"Were you jerking off?" his sister asked.
"Ahhhh--something like that," he murmured.
Virginia came over to the bed and curled gracefully on the edge. Her husband--Ron's brother-in-law--walked over and stood beside them, grinning.
Virginia reached out and held his prick, stroking up and down on the cockstalk. Ron gasped and shot a nervous glance towards Charles. But Charles looked quite happy.
"I'd better give you a blow-job, hummm?" Virginia suggested, looking really wanton.
Ron gulped, still gazing at his brother-in-law and feeling distinctly uncomfortable.
"It's all right, dear. Charles knows all about what we used to do," Virginia explained. "He wants to watch us suck and fuck."
Charles nodded approvingly.
Ron glanced towards the closet, seeing that the door wasn't closed. But then he remembered that Samantha knew all the incestuous details already.
The thought of having his sister suck him off while the girl--his niece, their daughter--was a secret observer was a real turn-on for Ron.
And what possible excuse could he give far refusing his sister's offer, anyhow?
Ron began to grin.
"We sure are a naughty family," he said.
"Yeah!" his sister agreed, delightedly.
But she didn't know the half of it . . .
Charles sat at the foot of the bed, his face all tight with looker's lust.
"Suck your brother's prick," he rasped.
Virginia leaned over Ron and brushed her nose against the tip of his cock. She sniffed, then raised her eyebrows. She pushed her tongue out and tasted his cock-knob.
"You might be alone now--but you haven't been alone very long, have you?" she purred. "I can taste cunt juice on your prick, you naughty boy. But that only makes your meat all the more scrumptious."
"Lick his cock--suck him off, Ginny!" Charles encouraged, his gaze glued to his wife's lewd lips.
"Watch me, darling," she whimpered--as if the man were likely to look anywhere else.
Virginia went down on her brother's prick.
As she began to sweep her tongue all over his glistening prickhead, she kept her eyes fixed on her husband's face, loving the way his ex pression registered his excitement at watching her giving incestuous head.
Little did the woman realize that her daughter was an equally avid observer.
The sight was making Samantha so hot that the closet was turning into a steam bath. Watching her mother suck her uncle's cock was even more of a turn-on than spying on her parents while they had marital sex.
The girl was scooping cum and cunt juice out of her groin and lapping it from her hands, all hot, hungry and horny in one intense combination.
Virginia's pink lapper flashed about on the slab of her brother's cockhead, bathing it with soft, moist slurps. Then she sucked the cock-knob into the collar of her lips and began to nurse on it.
Charles leaned closer, fascinated.
Samantha had to struggle against the urge to rush out of the closet and jump onto the bed with them.
Charles reached down and, never taking his eyes off his wife's face, fumbled to open his pants. He hauled his gigantic cock and balls out.
But he didn't start jacking off. He was saving his cum-load for Virginia, after she had filled up on brotherly jizz.
It gave Samantha something else to look at, though, and her mouth watered over her daddy's cock. She knew that drinking cum out of her father's cock would be even more thrilling than swallowing her uncle's cum, especially after the cockmeat had been dipped in her mother's cunt.
And her mother, unknowingly, was tasting Samantha's pussy cream on Uncle Ron's prick.
The girl was going crazy.
But then, they all were.
Virginia had always adored sucking her brother's lovely prick. But she had never enjoyed it as much as she did now, with her husband such an enthusiastic audience. She was varying her technique so that she gave Charles as good a view of the details as she could.
And as much as he had always relished fucking his sister's face, Ron found it even more thrilling now, partly because his brother-in-law was looking on, but mainly because his sexy little niece was also watching.
Virginia curled her tongue out and held it flattened against the underside of her brother's fat purple prick-knob. She frigged on his cockstalk and pumped a gooey glob of pre-cum out onto her tongue.
Charles moaned in exquisite torment when he saw that milky jism run onto his wife's pink lapper.
"Ummmm--it's so good," Virginia sighed, both because it was and also to further excite Charles.
Her saliva poured down Ron's prick and more pre-cum foamed from his piss hole. Virginia took his cockhead into her mouth again and suckled hungrily. But then she pulled her lips off and worked with her tongue again. She didn't want Ron to cum in her mouth, knowing that it would thrill Charles more if he could see the fuck-juice spurt from her brother's cockhead before she drank it.
Holding her lips parted against his cockhead, she began to beat his meat with her fist, jerking him off right against her open mouth. Slimy seepage streaked her tongue as it darted against his cock-knob. Drool mixed with pre-cum ran across her lips and down her chin.
"Jesus--Jesus--" Charles gasped, in a voyeur's frenzy. "Cum in your sister's mouth, Ron! Oh, fuck--shoot off in my wife's fucking face!"
"Ummmm--yeah, brother--feed me!" Virginia whimpered. "I'm starving for your cum!"
Ron bridged spasmodically, as if he had been galvanized by a lightning bolt.
"Gonna cream, Sis!" he rasped.
She moaned and her fist flew up and down on his cockshaft, pumping him to the peak.
Ron's cock cream came out thick as molasses.
Charles--and his little girl, as well--saw that milky cum spurt from his piss hole and slather Virginia's curled tongue and parted lips. She jacked rapidly up and down his cock and jets of jism slimed out into her open maw.
"Don't stop--more--more--" Virginia begged.
Although he had already shot two titantic cum-loads into his naughty niece, he was flooding his sister's greedy mouth with yet another abundant load, his lust inspired by the sordid circumstances of his cumming.
Charles' eyes were glowing as if they were going to melt in their sockets. Virginia gazed at her husband as she jacked her brother into her mouth voraciously. Her throat worked as she gulped his cum down.
Ron gasped and sank back onto the bed, his arms and legs flung out wide.
The last of his jism came out in a gooey trickle and ran down his cock.
Virginia turned her face towards her husband and opened her mouth wide, letting the frenzied man see that her tongue was bathed in cum. She swallowed the last mouthful as her husband stared right into her open mouth.
Then she dove on Ron's groin again, using her lapper to gather up the stray drops of cum from his cockshaft and balls, slurping up every sweet nugget.
The wanton woman was purring with contentment and basking in the heated gaze of her husband's enthusiastic eyes--and seething, too, as her neglected fuck-hole juiced in anticipation of her brother's cock.
Virginia was truly having a ball, enjoying all the sexy aspects of the depraved scene.
But, of course, if she had happened to look in the closet, she would have discovered that the situation was even more thrilling than she knew . . .
Chapter Ten
Virginia mouthed her brother's cockmeat a bit longer, taking all the slack out of it.
When she drew away again, his cock was standing delightfully rampant and ready for the next act in this depraved drama.
His balls were refilling very slowly this time, but that suited them all. The longer it took to build up the next cum-load, the longer she would be able to enjoy a ride on his prick--and the longer her excited husband could watch his wife's incestuous cheating.
Virginia started to throw her leg across and sit on Ron's prick, facing her brother and with her ass turned towards her husband. But then she paused. She figured that Charles would get a better view of her cunt getting stuffed if she faced in the opposite direction.
So would her daughter, in the closet.
She twisted through a half circle, then straddled his loins, facing his feet.
Ron lay bridged and waiting under her. He shot a glance at the closet door and grinned, knowing how horny the sexy scene must be making his nubile little niece--and thinking ahead to how he would have to take care of her after her mother and father had left.
Samantha was getting so hot that she was afraid her pussy might ignite, that the cunt juice running down the insides of her thighs was going to scald her flesh and blister her clit.
How long could a horny teenager wait?
It just isn't fair, Samantha was thinking. Why should she have to hide in a closet while her greedy mother had all the cockmeat?
That greedy mother was about to enjoy a brotherly fuck, at the moment, wriggling around with Ron's cockhead in her cunt slot. Pussy juice flooded down his veined cockstalk and washed over his slowly expanding balls.
Her husband--and her hidden daughter, as well--had a full frontal view of the woman as she poised atop her brother's prick like a flagpole sitter.
Her face was contorted into a mask of desire as she gazed at her husband in carnal conspiracy, slowly turning her head from side to side but keeping her eyes locked on Charles' equally lustful face.
Her heavy tits swayed solidly, her flat belly slowly rolled, her bushy cunt mound tilted up. What a passionate picture she was presenting to the audience, both known and unknown, in this family frolic.
Reaching down with both hands, Virginia spread her coral-pink pussylips wide open, giving Charles a clear view of her wet fuck-slot with her brother's purple cockhead flaring and throbbing in the entrance.
Then she slid down and took all of his fucker up into her pussy, inch by inch.
"Yeah--fuck him, honey!" Charles encouraged.
She squatted on his prick, her cuntlips spread out around the cockroot. Then she pulled up to his knob again. His thick cockshaf t came out all drenched with her juices, the dark vein pulsing up the underside, writhing like a dark serpent on the glistening cockmeat.
She began to fuck up and down slowly, letting her husband enjoy all the juicy details of the coupling as she engulfed Ron's cock in her cunt hole.
The cock meat hissed up her fuck-chute and her wet cunt sucked and slurped, embellishing the siht with the sounds as they ground steadily together.
Charles was in a frenzy.
His balls were heavy, needing to be drained off, and his cock was hard as a rock. He wanted to wait until he had watched his brother-in-law shoot off into his wife's pussy, but he was afraid that his prick might just go off all on its own, spurting a wasted cum-load onto the bed.
And it was obvious that Ron was not going to get his rocks off right away, that this incestuous fucking was going to last for a long time.
"I gotta get off!" Charles grunted.
He rose onto his knees and jolted his prick out towards Virginia's flushed face. Charles was so turned en that he knew he was going to cum countless times and that he would cream very quickly this first time.
Virginia understood the situation. She, too, wanted her husband to be an attentive audience when her brother shot in her pussy. And the simplest way to achieve that erotic end was to milk him off quickly--and, besides, she adored having a prick in both ends at the same time.
She sucked Charles' cock into the oval of her lips and began to slurp hungrily.
His balls dragged up over her fat tits as he fed his prick into her face. Her head ducked up and down like a woodpecker on his meaty cock. She was still fucking her cunt up and down on her brother's rampant cock, but her ass and hips were moving slowly while her head was bobbing quickly, so that she would finish the face-fuck before the cunt-stuffing ended.
Samantha didn't know where to look, on which of the couplings she wanted to concentrate.
She stared into her mother's groin, seeing Uncle Ron's fat cock fucking in and out through the unfurled pussy folds, then gazed up and watched her daddy's delicious-looking prick slipping into the woman's mouth.
The teenager's whole body seemed to have turned into an erotic zone. She was hot, her blood boiling like her cunt juice, her mind melting.
She had lost track of how many times her cunt had creamed on her hands, yet those self-induced cummings were not giving her the slightest bit of relief. Her orgasms seemed to be feeding on themselves, refueling on their own oils. Each time she got off, her cunt and clit ebbed for a few moments, then soared back to a horniness even greater than before in a sort of vicious circle of need and frustration.
Samantha just had to have some cock or tongue.
Her gluttonous mother was hogging the lot.
And the-desperate little teenager was rapidly losing all vestiges of decency, every last inhibition. She yearned to join in the family reunion.
And who could fault the girl? If there was blame to be attributed, the guilt rested in Samantha's inherited genes.
She almost stepped from the closet then--but she paused, as she saw that the face-fucking was grinding towards the creamy climax.
Grunting as if he had been turned into a swine by Virginia's bewitching mouth, transformed to a rutting hog by some magic incantation being chanted onto his fuck-tool, Charles slammed his prick into his wife's eager maw with lightning-fast lunges.
She settled down to the root of her brother's towering cock and held it all in her cunt, interrupting the fucking for a moment as she concentrated on milking the cockmeat in her mouth. Squirming on the full penetration in her foaming fuck-hole, she worked like a suction pump on the other prick.
"Cum, darling! Jizz me while I fuck my--ulphhh--" She was babbling, her words broken in mid sentence each time that Charles' swollen cockhead fucked into her throat.
Charles howled in torment as he surged towards the dynamic crest of his unbridled lust.
"Drink it, Ginny!" he croaked.
"Ummmm!" she whimpered.
Then that soft whimper became a gargling sound, as her throat was drenched with fuck-juice.
Charles, his passion risen to great heights from the sordid situation, went off like a fire hose. His cum shot into Virginia's mouth with tremendous force. A geyser of cum hit the back of her throat so hard that instead of sliding on down her gullet it bounced back on the rebound and came sliming back out of her lips.
He blew off on the recoil, then blasted another gooey wad out as he plunged his prick into her throat again. It was as if a dam had burst in his balls.
Virginia sucked and swallowed rapturously, in a feeding frenzy as the fuck-juice just kept spurting out in creamy coils and steaming torrents.
His body began to jerk and flop about like a rag doll, all of his muscles turning limp--except for his prick, which stayed hard as iron. He swayed about, moored on the end of that rigid rod, as he emptied his liquid lust steadily into Virginia's greedy mouth.
A final foaming deluge of cum poured down her throat. Charles jammed his cock in balls-deep and held it there as the last trickles of jism oozed from his piss hole.
Then, panting like a steam engine, he pulled his prick out of her mouth and sank back on the bed. Virginia swallowed the last mouthful with a sigh.
Jism was running down her chin lavishly. Her tongue slid out to gather up the overflow. The wanton woman was in seventh heaven. Loving to drink cum at any time, she found it even more thrilling while she was squatting on a cuntful of her brother's huge prick.
Charles' cock, milked dry, was nevertheless still jutting out in a rock-hard tower, ready and able to go into service again without pause.
But the immediate pressure had been taken off his balls by the safety valve of his prick in Virginia's mouth.
Now Charles could watch, in relative comfort, while his wife finished fucking with her brother . . .
But there was no such comfort or relief for the naughty teenager in the closet. Samantha couldn't bear it. She stared at her mother's mouth, seeing the creamy cum bubbling on those sensual, cock-sucker's lips, envying her that bellyful of delicious fuck-juice.
Her gaze shifted across to her daddy's prick, and she saw that that magnificent family member was still hard and swollen and mouthwateringly succulent.
Then she dropped her fascinated gaze to her mother's groin. The woman's cunt was still pushed down to the hilt of her brother's--Uncle Ron's--huge prick, and his balls were pulsing in her crotch like a set of inflated waterwings on which she was floating.
As Samantha stared at the sensual scene, her mother began to ride up and down again, resuming the interrupted brother-fucking action slowly and sinuously.
Charles was stretched out on his belly again, his hard-on wedging into the bed, his chin resting on the bouncing mattress as be enjoyed a ringside view of his brother-in-law's prick fucking into that incestuous cunt slot.
But Charles had gotten his rocks off.
His little girl was not able to enjoy the performance with such visual detachment now.
Playing the peeper was fun, but hardly enough. She was only a voyeur to a certain degree, and it was a game that was certainly not an end in itself--only a kind of visual foreplay that got he steamed up to the point of audience participation.
Virginia pulled her pussy up, her sleek thighs rippling. Uncle Ron's thick cock came out, the stiff cockmeat glistening with her girl-cum. That emerging prick was like a magnet to Samantha's staring eyes, drawing her towards the action, pulling her forward by the magnetic attraction of pussy and prick.
Her greedy mother had already had the joy of swallowing two creamy cum-loads--and now that selfish creature was going to get a cuntful out of her brother.
Samantha felt possessive about the first prick that she had ever sucked and fucked.
Unfaithful Uncle Ron!
Selfish, greedy, hoggish Mom!
Detached Daddy, with only his eyes involved! It was just too much for the girl to take. Naked and nubile, Samantha came out of the closet . . .
Chapter Eleven
"Samantha! What are you doing here?" her mother cried in alarm, when that curly-haired little moppet came walking up to the bed.
"And--and naked!" her father gasped.
He jumped up, startled, and his rock-hard prick swung up like the boom of a ship.
"I wanna have fun, too!" Samantha wailed.
Virginia twisted around and looked down at her brother's face, accusingly. Ron looked sheepish and shrugged slightly as he lay under her, his prick spiked up her cunt. He could think of no reasonable explanation or excuse for the girl's presence in his closet. Yet, considering the circumstances, did he need any excuse? Did a man who happened to be stuck up his sister's cunt hole, with his brother-in-law an approving spectator, have any need to justify a simple extension of his incest to include his niece? It was, after all, merely another aspect of a family trait.
Virginia turned back and gazed at her husband with a questioning look.
Charles raised his eyebrows and grinned.
Then Virginia began to grin, as well, and both of her parents looked at Samantha as she stood there brimming over with nubile enthusiasm.
"It's okay, honey," Charles said.
"I kind of thought it might be," Samantha replied shyly, gazing at her daddy's big cock, then glancing across at her mother's well-plugged pussy.
"Whatever you want," Virginia rasped huskily.
Samantha wanted everything. She wanted her father's cock in her cunt most of all, but with all the other possible combinations, she was in no hurry for that treat, willing to save the biggest thrill for last.
She swung gracefuly onto the bed and squatted over Uncle Ron's upturned face, positioned so that she could have dropped into the sixty-nining position--if his cock had not already been thoroughly engaged.
Ron's lapper shot up her cunt, whisking and churning and flailing in that creamy fuck-hole. She overflowed instantly into his mouth, the juices of all her previous self-induced cummings heated up again and dribbling out of her cunt as new pussy nectar began to flow.
Samantha squirmed and wriggled on his face, and her pussy sucked on his delving tongue.
Virginia started to rise and fall on her brother's rampant hard-on again, seated on his body in tandem with her daughter now, riding his prick as the girl rode happily in the eager saddle of his face.
Charles moved up the bed and offered his stiff cock to his little girl's lips. She gave his cockmeat a hungry look, but then turned away with a sly smile.
"I'll suck your cock, Daddy," she whispered. "But you like to watch, don't you? Well--watch me!"
The limber teenager bent forward, leaning down her uncle's torso. Her mother's ass was sliding up and down on his loins and Samantha cupped those rounded asscheeks in her hand and pulled them apart, opening the crack. Very much aware that her daddy was staring at her, the girl ran her tongue up through the cleft of her mom's ass.
Charles groaned and Virginia whimpered and moist sounds came out of Samantha's crotch as her uncle merrily munched away on her pussy.
Charles leaned right up close to see the action as his daughter's nimble lapper laved up her mother's ass crack, then fluttered into her asshole.
Samantha gave a little gasp as she dipped her tongue in and tasted cum in her mother's shit hole. Knowing full well what jism tasted like, by this time, Samantha knew there was no mistake. Someone--her father, presumably--had recently emptied his balls into that tight slit.
It added another dimension to the naughtiness of rimming out her mother's asshole.
She sucked hungrily on the brown bud, swallowing the asshole-flavored cum as she nursed it out. Her tongue slid deeply up Virginia's tangy shit chute and her lips worked lustfully on the fluttering rim.
"Ummmm--yummy!" she purred, tasting her father's jism out of her mother's asshole, knowing he had been packing the fudge up that tight slot, whetting her appetite for more of the same jism sucked out of his cock.
Samantha could feel Uncle Ron's cockshaft rubbing against her tongue as it fucked in and out of the other passage, separated only by the thin partition. The girl worked happily away, rimming and reaming.
Then her mother began to shudder wildly, and Samantha knew the woman was starting to cum.
The ass-licking nymphette licked down through the crack again, wanting to be present in her mom's crotch for the creamy culmination.
She tongued Uncle Ron's balls as Virginia's pussy slid down to them. Then, as Virginia pulled back up, Samantha lapped at the underside of his cockstalk, licking her mother's cunt juice off her uncle's meaty prick.
At the top of the tongue-stroke, she licked lovingly at her mother's unfurled cuntlips, spooning up the girl-cum as it came seeping from the woman's pussy.
Charles was sidestepping up and down beside the bed, not knowing where to look, which depravity delighted him the most. His prick swung as he shifted positions. He watched his wife's cunt skimming up and down on her brother's cock, saw his little girl's tongue fly up her mother's shit hole, then stepped farther back and gazed at the teenager's soaking pussy as it whipped against her uncle's face.
Charles was ready to climax again. His wife's mouth was vacant and available, as well. But he struggled against the urge, saving his cum for his daughter when one of her hot holes became vacant.
He bent down and jammed his tongue into Samantha's asshole as her ass churned over Ron's head, bobbing up and down. Leaning back, he nudged his cock into her ass crack and pumped, causing the cock-knob to throb. But he avoided the impulse to shove his prick up the girl's shit hole.
Now that his daughter had joined the party, Charles knew he would be stuffing his fucker in every one of her holes, in due course. But it seemed only proper that their first incestuous fuck should be in her cunt.
Bravely, he waited his turn.
Virginia's steaming pussy was dissolving in a creamy crest and her cunt juice was flooding down her brother's towering prick in pearly ribbons. Samantha lapped the spillage up with joy, finding out that cunt-cum was as delicious as jism, making her taste buds sparkle.
Then Uncle Ron wailed, the sound coming muffled from his niece's groin. He bridged upward with a savage lurch, and his fuck-juice creamed into his sister's cunt like a boiling geyser erupting.
More cunt-cum gushed out and now the gooey flood was shot through with thicker streaks of jism. Samantha slurped the combined fuck-juices up voraciously, swallowing her mother's pussy nectar and her uncle's cum together.
She parted her lips wide and fitted her mouth to her mom's cunt slot, sucking the fuck-juice out hungrily as Uncle Ron's cock slid through her lips and spurted more cum up into Virginia's brimming cunt hole.
Virginia fucked up and down frantically, pumping through the sweet spasms of her cumming.
Ron's cock and balls emptied bone dry. Virginia slammed down on the final stroke and held his cock buried up her melted cunt. Her little girl got her head right down there and very carefully tongued around the gooey socket, lapping up the seepage.
It thrilled Virginia to her horny core to feel her daughter's tongue on her cunt and to know that all of her incestuous desires were possible now, that her nubile little girl shared her taste for pussy, as well as prick.
The woman drew her cunt off her brother's cock slowly, her saliva-soaked ass swinging from side to side. His prick-knob slipped out. Samantha slurped his cock into her mouth and sucked her mom's pussy juice off the prick meat.
Then she spat her uncle's cock out and went to work on her mother again, burying her face into the woman's gooey groin from behind--dining in the doggy fucking position, as it were.
Samantha found out that she was a natural cunt-lapper, just as she had been an instinctive cock-sucker--and every bit as enthusiastic about pussy as she was about prick.
She fitted her parted lips to her mother's cunt slot like a rubber plunger on a drain. As she sucked on the rim, she tongue-fucked up the woman's slimy cunt hole, French kissing her Mom's pussy.
Virginia's clit throbbed like a little cock in her daughter's avid lips. Samantha seemed to be trying to bury her whole head up into that cunt hole, and Virginia's pliable pussy lips were spreading out as if to envelop the girl's face. As Samantha French kissed her mother's cunt slot, that sodden gash was acting like a mouth, sucking on the girl's tongue.
Samantha slid three fingers up into Virginia's pussy, frigging in and out of her fuck-hole as she lapped away at the folds and clit.
She licked her fingers and fucked them back into that fiery pussy hole.
Virgina crawled forward.
Samantha's lips were glued to her cunt and the girl slid forward after her, her ass up and her head down like a dog sniffing a bitch in heat.
If the girl had had a tail she would have been wagging it, because her trim little ass was shifting sinuously from side to side as she rooted around in her mother's crotch like a truffle pig snuffling for delicacies.
Samantha drew back for a moment, to gaze adoringly at what she was munching. Her lips came away from Virginia's cunt with a slurp like a suction cup. She peered at Virginia's pussy like a hungry kid in a candy store, licking her lips and moaning lasciviously. Then she clamped her gluttonous mouth back on that creamy crumpet and slurped away again.
Naturally, this scene was having a profound effect on the male members of the family.
The charm of incest was exciting in any fashion, and seeing a sexy, nubile teenager eating out her curvaceous mother in an act of lesbian love was wildly stimulating.
Ron's cock began to stiffen yet again as he stared in awe, watching his niece suck his sister's pussy.
Charles' formidable fuck-pole was beginning to throb anew as he savored the sight of his little girl tongue-fucking his wife--her own mother!
But the men had to wait awhile.
The girls were having too much fun without them.
Chapter Twelve
Samantha gobbled pussy, slid up to do a bit of asshole rimming, then shifted back down to munch pussy again. Virginia was shoving her ass back, grinding her cunt in her daughter's avid face gleefully.
But as much as the woman was enjoying being sucked by her little girl, she was impatient to get to the other half of the oral sex act. As her clit flared in Samantha's lips, her tongue tingled in her own mouth. Getting sucked made the woman hungry to do some cunt-lapping, too.
She began to twist around. Samantha's mouth was plastered to her pussy on a film of gooey cunt juice, a paste of saliva. As Virginia turned, Samantha's neck twisted, her lips retaining the contact.
Virginia rolled onto her flank, lifting one leg up and swinging it over the girl so that, without for a moment breaking the mouth-to-cunt coupling, the woman had turned around so that now she was facing her daughter--but in the reversed position of inverted love.
Samantha parted her slim thighs and pushed her pussy out invitingly. For a moment. Virginia just gazed longingly at that creamy confection. Her little girl's cunt gash was like a delicate pink shellfish served up on a hairy tray and swimming in some exotic French sauce. Her stiff clit stood out.
Virginia buried her face between those trim legs and began to dine heartily.
Samantha squealed up her mother's fuck-hole when she felt that maternal mouth start to munch her cunt. Her ass jerked and her belly pumped spasmodically. Locked together in an erotic embrace, they fed and feasted, enjoying both ends of the act with equal satisfaction.
Waves of ecstasy began to course across Samantha's loins. Virginia shuddered with the same sensations. The thrill was like an electric current rushing through both of their linked bodies, shared between them.
Samantha's tongue shot up Virginia's cunt hole and tingled. A split second later, her clit tingled in the same fashion, passing the thrill on into her mother's tongue, through that voluptuous body and back into Samantha's mouth.
The sixty-nining couple seemed electrified. The high-voltage current sped through them, stepped up in the dual transformers of tongues and cunts.
They both began to cum together.
Now, just as they had been sharing the rising thrill, so too they seemed to be sharing the same cunt cum. Samantha sucked a steaming mouthful out of her mom's cunt and swallowed it down with a gulp. An instant later, an equal amount of pussy cream poured out of her own fuck-hole, into Virginia's eager maw, as it if were the same mouthful being returned.
Samantha sucked and swallowed. Virginia gobbled and gulped. The young girl moaned as a spasm rippled through her loins and whimpered as her mother's cunt creamed her again. Their tongues were humming like vibrators on each other's clit as they fed off each other, dining at the opposite ends of the table.
Samantha gasped as the highest peak hit her, and Virginia cried out as she rose on the same crest, their sounds of joy muffled on wet cuntmeat.
The fading spasms slowly passed and, together still, in perfect harmony, mother and daughter subsided from the frantic heights of passion.
But they remained in that inverted embrace.
They had both enjoyed cunt-lapping so much that neither wished to break the contact. It seemed as if they had melted in the heat of their cumming, then fused together, molded into one two-headed creature.
Samantha began to tongue her mom's pussy again, lazily and lovingly. Virginia responded in kind, lapping languidly at her little girl's pussy.
Charles and Ron had waited with passionate patience. But now, seeing that the girls were going to continue without them, they glanced at each other in shared frustration.
The time for patience had passed.
Charles stretched out on the bed behind his daughter. He ran his hands up and down her sleek flanks and reached around to fondle her plump tits, pulling on the saucy pink nipples and kneading the smooth tit mounds.
He leaned over her shoulder and watched his daughter's tongue whisk in her mother's fuck-slot.
"I'm gonna fuck your cunt, Samantha," he whispered huskily into the girl's ear.
"Ooooooh--yes, Daddy," Samantha sighed, her lips moving on Virginia's pussy as she spoke. "Give me your big daddy dong--I want your cock and cum!"
Charles groaned and slipped his prick into Samantha's crotch from behind.
His cockhead wedged into her cunt slot and he held it there for a moment, only the prick-knob buried and the long, thick cock shaft sticking out between them.
But he wasn't hesitating through any last in hibitions against breaking the ultimate taboo--he was simply savoring the final instant before he began to fuck his cute daughter's cunt.
Then he shoved his big fucker all up her pussy with a lurch.
"Oooooh!" Samantha moaned as she felt that enormous prick fuck into the depths of her pussy.
Her daddy was up her fuck-hole so far that the girl almost expected his cock to come out of her mouth and push on into her mother's cunt so that he would be fucking his wife through the sheath of his daughter's body.
She began to squirm deliriously on his prick as she sucked hungrily on Virginia's steamy cunt. Charles was holding the full load up her, not humping yet.
Then Uncle Ron joined in.
That worldly man about town lay down behind his adorable sister and fitted his prick into her pussy slit. He fucked into that wet cunt sleeve inch by inch, burying his cock to the root.
His balls slapped up into her crotch.
Samantha drew back slightly as she enjoyed the sight of that big prick vanishing up her mom's cunt. Uncle Ron began to throw a slow sibling fuck into Virginia. His fat cock sank in, then pulled out, pulling her pussylips along with it. His cock was already soaking with her cunt cream, gleaming as it emerged from her pussy.
Samantha's head dived back in and the greedy girl began to tongue and suck away at the coupling, feasting on cock and cunt at the same time. Her lapper flashed all over the place, and her lips sucked voraciously. Like a glutton at a buffet, a gourmet at a smorgasboard, the hot-mouthed little minx was going suck-crazy on the combined courses.
Charles moaned as he looked over his daughter's shoulder and feasted on the sight. The sexy scene had all the elements of his wildest dreams. He was watching his daughter lap her uncle's cock and balls and lick her mother's pussy. He was seeing his wife getting fucked by her brother. And, at the other end, he had his prick stuck up his little girl's cunt, while his wife's mouth worked on them both.
Charles began to fuck Samantha with savage vitality, stuffing her pussy to the brim. He was fucking through his wife's lips as he plowed up his daughter's cunt, getting a double dose of physical sensations in his prick as he savored the multiple visual thrills of watching all the hot action in his wife's crotch.
Uncle Ron was enjoying the same delights, fucking his sister while his nubile niece licked around the edges of the coupling. And at the same time, he was thrilling to the sight of a father's cock sinking steadily into a daughter's fuck-hole while his sister--wife and mother to the fucking pair--mouthed voraciously away on the junction.
Samantha and Virginia were enjoying the cluster-fuck every bit as much as the men.
Virginia had the physical joy of feeling her brother's prick fucking in and out of her cunt while her daughter's tongue teased her clit. And that thrill was enhanced by the visual treat of seeing Samantha's pussy getting stuffed by her father's enormous cock while she dipped her tongue into the tantalizing combination.
Samantha was panting to the same pleasures.
Her daddy's cocklance was gigantic, filling her cunt to the very core. She had already lost her cherry to her Uncle Ron's prick, but her father was fucking in so deep that she felt as if she were losing a second stage of virginity.
And as that throbbing cock meat gorged her pussy, her mother was working wantonly on her pulsing clit and oozing cunt slot, adding the joy of oral sex to the frantic rapture of the incestuous fucking.
Samantha's mouth was enjoying the action every bit as much as her cunt was, too.
The girl loved to suck cocks and adored sucking cunts. And now she was savoring both at the same time--and that taste treat was magnified tremendously by the thrill of incest, since it was a sibling fuck that she was attending.
A brother's prick was fucking in and out of his sister's pussy and Samantha was dining on both, savoring her uncle's cock and balls and her mother's cunt, licking lavishly and sucking in a voracious rapture.
Like a well-oiled fucking machine, the participants all moved sinuously together.
And like a perpetual-motion machine, it seemed that this cluster-fuck was going to go on forever, they would be fucking for all eternity.
Charles and Ron had both emptied their balls plentifully already and, despite the wild excitement and stimulation of this incestuous family orgy, they were lasting for a long, long time. It seemed that those hard cocks were never going to melt--nor did Samantha and Virginia want them to.
Samantha licked Uncle Ron's balls as they came rolling up at the root of his cock. Then, as he withdrew, she tongued his glistening cockshaft, loving the taste of her mother's pussy juice even more when she was licking it up from the cockmeat.
She fitted her lips against the base of Ron's prick and let his glistening cockstalk slide through her mouth as it sank in and drew out of Virginia's cunt.
Then she licked her mother's unfurled cuntlips arid tongued her clit. She stuffed her lapper up into the woman's fuck-hole alongside Uncle Ron's cock, tongue-fucking in tandem with his prick.
Virginia served her similarly at the other end.
Very slowly, but steadily, the tempo increased and they began to jolt together harder and faster, the fucking machine starting to run out of control.
"Cum in your little girl's cunt, darling," Virginia pleaded, watching Charles' throbbing cock vanish up that little pussy and longing to drink her husband's cum right out of their daughter's creamy cunt.
Samantha had similar inclinations.
"Yeah--yeah--shoot up my cunt, Daddy!" the girl cried on her mother's cunt gash. "Hose me with your cum!"
She shuddered with a violent spasm, feeling as if her blood was boiling, her bones dissolving, her brains turning to cunt-cum.
"Fuck me, Daddy--suck me, Mom--" she gurgled. And as her pussy yearned for her father's jism, her mouth was drooling at the other end, starving for a load of Uncle Ron's cum sucked from her mother's pussy.
Samantha began to work her cunt muscles, swallowing her father's cockmeat voraciously.
Her wet pussy clamped like a velvet vise around the outline of her father's gigantic prick, clinging to the pulsating contours and increasing the fluid friction as her cunt muscles spasmodically tightened.
The inner rings started to ripple up his cockstalk, milking away on his cockmeat as if her fuck-hole were a hungry child nursing on a huge nipple.
But she was sucking for a load a lot hotter and thicker and creamier than had ever come out of a tit tip, and her cunt was hungrier than her belly had ever been.
Charles was gasping, almost ready to faint.
His little girl's pussy was pulling on his prick so skillfully that he wouldn't even have had to slide it in and out of her fuck-hole. He could have just left it buried up in that smoldering tunnel and let the hot little vixen frig him off with her cunt.
But he didn't.
He hammered into her savagely as he started to soar towards the dynamic crest.
"Here it fucking comes!" he cried.
"Ummmm--ummmmm!" his wife purred, her mouth open and waiting for his cum-load in their daughter's groin.
"Ooooooh---cream me, Daddy!" Samantha wailed, her pussy melting on his plunging prick.
Charles' cum-load exploded as his cock sank into Samantha's fuck-hole like a thunderbolt. The jism rocketed up through the hollow core of his cockshaft and hosed out into his little girl's pussy.
Samantha screamed with the joy of it as she felt her daddy's prick pump the steaming hot cum into her. His cum was so thick it felt solid, like lumps of lead jetting into her cunt hole like buckshot.
Charles fed the cock to her with long, rippling strokes, flooding her with his fuck-foam. Then, as the pressure on his balls eased, he held her by the hips and jerked his cockmeat into her with short, sharp strokes, draining off.
His pussy-plunger plugged her slot full, leaving no room inside her cunt for all that fuck-juice. The slimy stuff came seeping out from her cunt, blended with her giri-cum.
Virginia ravenously lapped up the overflow, drinking like a nomad at an oasis. Sheets of cunt-cum gushed out, streaked through with slimy ropes of jism, and Virginia gulped down that succulent sauce of incest oils with greedy glee.
Charles began to slow down, the last trickles running from his piss hole. He jerked back and his massive cock slipped out of his daughter's slippery pussy.
Virginia pounced on his prick and sucked it hungrily, drinking cum and cunt cream from his cockmeat. Then she dove on their daughter's pussy again.
Clamping her parted lips over Samantha's fuck-slot, she began to suck that creamy caldron dry.
As Virginia fed on fuck-juice, her cunt creamed on her brother's prick and her clit went off like a blasting cap in her daughter's lips.
Ron felt her fuck-hole melt on his cockmeat.
He fucked into his sister furiously, ready to blow his wad again. Samantha was licking his balls as he reached the peak and she felt his cum-ming start before her mother did, and she knew that Uncle Ron was beginning to shoot even before he Tknew it, himself.
His balls pulsed against her tongue and she squealed and pulled her mouth on up to her mother's fuck-slot, ready for the feast. Ron's cum jetted into Virginia's sodden cunt, splashing heavily as he fucked in. His foaming fuck-juice swirled into her frothy cunt-cum and the creamy deluge overflowed from her pussy gash.
Samantha tjlted her head back and drank from her mother's cunt as if she were draining a goblet. The girl swallowed the sweet nectar down ecstatically. As she drank out of her mother's cummy cunt, she fed that depraved woman another load out of her pussy.
Together, they licked the platter clean.
And did they have any regrets?
Well, Samantha had one regret--she regretted not having lots of brothers and sisters and cousins and aunts.
But her daddy and her uncle served her very well.
And after that day, Samantha never again had to sneak out on the balcony.
Every night, Hector and Mabel Smith kept a futile vigil from the apartment next door, hoping in vain that they would once again get to see Samantha spying on her parents.
But they never did.
Because Samantha was busy fucking with them in their bed . . .
