Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of one day having wealth and power. And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams we seldom expect to come true, desires we often suppress.
In this story, Linda Frasier finds her suppressed incestuous fantasies suddenly brought out into the open, brought to life as she never imagined they could be. With just the right stimulus, she discovers in herself an irrepressible appetite for forbidden sex, a carnal craving she never thought she could exploit.
SEDUCING THE FAMILY-a story dealing with a sexual dilemma that confronts all of us in one form or another. An account of a lonely young girl's solution to a nagging frustration.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
When Linda Frasier heard the telephone ring, she rushed to answer it, hoping that it was some handsome young man asking her for a date. Linda liked handsome young men. She was a teenager and very popular, with honey-blonde hair and big blue eyes and a bouncy, nubile body.
Her plump tits jiggled saucily in her tight tee-shirt as she ran to the phone. But it wasn't a boy.
It was only Jane Lacey, the girl who lodged in the spare room of the Frasier house, calling to let the family know that she wouldn't be home that evening.
At first, Linda was disappointed. She was in a horny mood and would have loved to have a heavy date.
But then an interesting possibility occurred to the girl. She knew that Jane had a vibrator, since she had often heard it buzzing merrily away in the lodger's room. If Jane was not coming home, Linda figured it would be a good time to sneak into the lodger's room and fool around with the vibrator, or any other sex toys she might find there.
She didn't tell her mother that Jane had phoned, figuring that if the woman happened to hear the vibrator humming away she would assume that it was Jane using it to frig herself silly, instead of Linda.
Linda went on upstairs, all squirmy and bouncy, her sweet little ass swinging provocatively. Jane's door wasn't locked and Linda went in, feeling sneaky and naughty. She closed the door behind her and looked around.
And, to her delight, she discovered that the lodger's room was more like a game room.
She found the vibrator first-because the thing was right there on the bed, like a slumbering lover. It was a large, cock-shaped device, with raised ridges to simulate veins up the underside of the thick shaft and a fat, mushroom-shaped knob swelling from the tip.
There was also a leather harness attached to the hilt of the fuck-rod. Linda had no experience with lesbians, but she knew what that harness was for-it was obviously so that a girl could strap the dildo to her loins and fuck another girl!
The idea turned Linda on.
She knew that Jane wasn't a dyke, because the girl had lots of boyfriends-but Linda had a pretty good idea that a girl didn't have to be a lesbian in order to have fun with another girl's body.
She sat on the bed and picked the fuck-tool up, holding it to her lovely face and sniffing.
"Ooooh!" she squealed.
Linda held the knob to her cute little upturned nose and inhaled. Jane had evidently not washed the thing since she had used it last, and the tantalizing fragrance of pussy perfume lingered on the knob and stalk.
Feeling deliriously naughty, Linda pushed her tongue out and licked the aromatic dildo. Her taste buds tingled at the flavor of cunt juice.
Despite the fact that, like Jane, Linda liked men, she just had to wonder what it would be like to go down on a girl and suck off a creamy cunt.
She lapped up and down the cockshaft, then pushed the knob into her hot mouth and sucked on it, just as if it were a real prick-a prick that had recently been fucking in and out of a wet cunt hole.
She thumbed the switch.
The dildo began to vibrate rapidly as she pushed it in and out of her parted lips. The leather straps trailed up over her thrusting tits. Linda bent down, mouthing the pulsing fucker, then lay back on the bed and frigged it into her face as if a man were kneeling over her, fucking her in the mouth. It made her wish that the dildo could cum.
Or that Jane was wearing it.
As she sucked the dildo in simulated oral sex, Linda's cunt bubbled and simmered, getting hotter and hornier by the moment.
She decided to get naked and give herself a long, leisurely fucking with the handy device.
She tossed it on the bed, still humming away, and stood up to remove her clothes. She drew her tee-shirt off over her head. Her blonde hair tumbled about and her saucy tits jiggled. Her nipples were standing out, swollen and flushed a rosy pink.
Then she took off her skirt and panties and lay down on the bed again, naked. Her cunt mound was plump and tangled, a blonde vee dipping down into her gooey groin. Her cuntlips were spread open and pussy juice was running down her crotch like a swampy river in a forest.
She took up the vibrator again and began to play the buzzing cock-knob against her tit tips, then she slid it up and down through her deep cleavage.
She sucked the fake cock again, moistening the tip with saliva. Then she held the wet knob to her nipples and licked the hilt as if she were tonguing a man's balls.
Her thighs opened wide and she drew her knees up. Her pussy was hot, smoldering away between her shapely legs.
She brushed the dildo up and down her inner thighs and rubbed the cock-knob in her cunt bush, then tilted her wrist and dipped it into her crotch.
"Oooooh!" she moaned, as the vibrating fuck-tool played against her tingling clit.
She spread her pussy slot open wider with one hand and started to work the vibrator up into her fuck-hole. Her cunt walls contracted, clinging and clutching. She fucked it deeper, pulled it out, fucked it in again. She was angling the thing so that the length of the cockshaft ran across her clit as she jammed it into her cunt core.
Wanting to prolong the pleasure, she stopped frigging her cunt and brought the dildo up to her lips, licking and sucking her own tasty pussy nectar from the knob-and wondering again if cunt-lapping was as much fun as she imagined.
She alternated between her mouth and her pussy. The dildo slid into her lips all slathered with cunt juice, then sank up her fuck-hole wet w with saliva.
Cunt goo was gushing from her pussy now, running down into the crack of her ass and spreading out in a sticky puddle under her haunches. She wondered if the sexy lodger just fucked her pussy with the dildo, or if she sucked it, too. The thought of Jane lapping her own pussy juice from the substitute cock thrilled Linda to the core.
Ready to cream off now, she began to concentrate on fucking her steamy cunt slot. She fed the vibrating cock in with short, sharp thrusts. Her clit was burning like a fuse, ready to ignite the explosion of her cumming. Waves of pleasure came rippling across her belly and shot like electric currents up her trembling thighs.
The waves came higher and faster, each one rushing upon the one before, starting to merge into one tidal crest as she surged to the peak.
Her clit went off like a blasting cap.
Quivering, she fucked the humming tool in and her cunt core began to melt. Her pussy filled up with creamy girl-cum as the dildo splashed in like a torpedo launched into a tropical swamp.
Her slim thighs pressed closed around her substitute lover, then opened wide again. She was wailing with the joy of her lovely cumming. Her knees drew up and her feet kicked convulsively in the air as she clung at the crest for timeless moments, then crashed down.
Leaving the fake prick stuck up her melted pussy, she lay back, stretching languidly and smiling dreamily.
Linda was delighted that Jane wasn't coming home, so that she could play with her sex toys as long as she liked....
CHAPTER TWO
Jane Lacey was a lovely young lady with dark hair and exotic green eyes, high cheekbones and a full, sensual mouth. Her tits were delightfully firm and round and her ass stuck out as if designed to counterweight those heavy tit globes. In her early twenties, she had never married, although a lot of men had proposed to her.
Jane didn't want a husband because she liked to fuck around and play the field-and she knew full well that if she became a wife, she would be a faithless one.
Jane had gone to her bachelor brother's apartment after she got out of work this afternoon. Ron was having a few guys in for a poker game that night and had phoned the office to ask Jane if she would clean his place and make some snacks to serve during the game.
With the job finished, she sat down to have a drink. Ron sat opposite her. He was a tall, good looking guy with dark, curly hair and a ready smile.
Jane had always had the hots for him.
She still did.
She ran her tongue lightly around the rim of her glass, gazing speculatively at her brother and beginning to get some very naughty ideas.
"Shall I stay to serve the snacks and drinks during your poker game?" she asked.
"Gee, that'd be swell, Sis-only sometimes the game lasts real late," Ron replied.
"Well, I can spend the night, then," Jane suggested. "I can sleep on the couch-or something."
That was when she telephoned to tell Linda that she wouldn't be home that night.
When she put the phone down, she sat opposite her brother again, crossing her sleek legs. Ron couldn't help but stare at her naked thighs.
Jane noticed that the front of his pants was starting to swell very interestingly.
She crossed her legs the other way, making sure that her skirt rode high up on her thighs.
Beads of sweat dotted her brother's brow.
"Are you looking up my skirt, Ron?" she giggled.
He blushed and looked embarrassed.
"You used to try to look up my dress when we were kids, didn't you? I didn't mind."
"Jeez, Sis!" he croaked.
Then, bold as brass, Jane pulled her skirt up above her pneumatic hips, giving her brother a challenging and impish sort of grin.
She was wearing a pair of tiny bikini panties, a mere wisp of clothes drawn tightly across her loins. The crotchband was being sucked up into her pussy slot. Ron could see a few wisps of dark curly cunt hair on either side.
"I like to have you look at me, Ron-it makes me feel all warm and tingly," she whispered. "I used to sneak around, trying to get a look at you, too, you know? I wanted to catch you beating your meat."
Ron blushed deeper and the front of his pants began to writhe as if he had a boa constrictor trapped in his crotch. He stared at her in stunned silence.
"Shall I take my panties off?" she asked.
His mouth worked but no sound came out.
Jane grinned again, enjoying his discomfort-and his arousal. She tucked her fingers under the elastic band of her panties and began to tug them down very slowly, squirming and hiking her adorable ass up from the chair as they slid over her hips.
She drew the panties from her feet and tossed them to the floor. They fluttered in a damp heap. She sat back with her legs parted wide, showing him her naked pussy.
Ron licked his lips.
Jane ran her fingertips lightly up her cunt gash.
"Ummmm," she purred. "Sis-you're driving me crazy!" he gasped. She tilted her head, smiling bewitchingly. "Why don't you take your cock out-before it burns a hole through your fucking pants?" she suggested.
Ron hesitated for a moment. He knew that it was wrong to do naughty things with his sister. But they were both adults, and she obviously had no qualms about it-and, besides, knowing it was wrong only made it more exciting.
He unbuckled his belt and unsnapped the waistband of his pants, then pulled the zipper down. His cock shot out, still encased in his nylon briefs. They were molded to the outline of his hard-on as snug as a rubber.
Jane's eyes gleamed and the pink tip of her tongue slid across her lower lip tantalizingly.
Ron dragged the elastic of his briefs out wide and drew them down, exposing his cock and balls to his sister's fascinated eyes.
"Ooooh-you're so big!" she gasped.
His prick was long and thick and gnarled with dark, pulsing veins up the underside. The cock-head bulged out in a swollen purple wedge, glistening slick at the tip where a few drops of pre-cum had seeped out. That damp, meaty slab was making his sister's mouth water-and his balls looked big as melons, full of cum.
He pumped his prick muscles, making the hard fucker throb and flare, veins pounding.
They just sat there, staring at each other across the room. Ron was gazing at his sister's pussy, and her eyes were glued to his prick.
Without saying anything, Jane stood up and removed her blouse, then dropped her skirt. She wanted him to admire all of her naked body. She sat down again, gently stroking her cuntlips and clit.
Ron kicked his pants off, then removed his shirt. His cock jutted up before his lean belly, the throbbing cock-knob flaring.
"Why don't you come over here?" Jane rasped, her voice all husky with desire now.
Ron got up awkwardly, as if the weight of his hard-on were throwing him off balance. He slowly walked towards her, his prick sticking out like a figurehead of a sailing ship and his muscular thighs nearly bowed around his balls.
He stood in front of her, his cock looming over her tits, aimed at her pretty, radiant face.
Her silken eyelashes fluttered and her moist lips parted. She was panting heavily. He could feel her warm breath wafting over his hairy balls.
Jane reached out shyly and touched the tips of her fingers against his frothy cockhead. She drew her hand back instantly, as if she'd touched a red-hot poker.
"Christ, Sis!" he hissed.
Ron had often fantasized about his sexy sibling when he was jacking off, as a teenager, but he had never expected his make believe to become reality. Jane had frequently entertained ideas about him, as well, when she was giving herself a good finger-fucking, and now the promiscuous young lady was thrilled at the opportunity. Her brother had a lovely cock and set of balls-and the fact that he was her brother greatly embellished the thrill of the situation.
"Wanna blow-job, Ron?" she whispered.
His breath hissed in sharply.
"Yeah, Sis-oh, yeah!"
Was oral sex incest? Or did they have to actually fuck? He wasn't about to worry too much over such a subtle definition.
It was a moot point, anyhow, he figured. If his sister was willing to suck his cock, it seemed pretty certain that she'd fuck him, too.
She blew on his hot cockmeat, then leaned forward and pressed her nose against the flaring underside of his cockhead, nuzzling and snuffling.
The aroma of hot cockmeat tantalized her, making her drool for a mouthful of jizz.
But although Jane was hungry for his cock and his cum, she was in no hurry. She loved sucking sock and enjoyed doing a leisurely job, savoring the preliminaries and lingering over the meat course before she got to drink the creamy reward of a guy's jizz.
Holding Ron by the hips, she leaned forward and began to tongue his balls, slurping juicily. Ron groaned at the sensation and she sighed happily, feeling his cum-load slosh inside his hairy balls.
She began to lick lightly up the underside of his enormous cockshaft, tracing along the fat vein. Her lapper dragged up, then criss-crossed and fluttered delightfully at the sensitive spot where his cock-knob bulged out from his cockshaft.
More pre-cum oozed from his piss hole, slathering the flushed slab of his cockhead like whipped cream poured over a fat purple rim.
Jane's tongue fluttered out and she lapped up her brother's pre-cum with a hungry moan. She drew back, savoring the cock juice on her taste buds for a moment. Then her delicate throat pulsed as she swallowed.
"Yummy," she purred.
He stared down with haunted eyes, scarcely able to believe that his delectable sister was swallowing his prick slime.
She began to lick all over the swollen wedge of his cock crown, gathering up the flavorsome seepage. She leaned back and pushed her tongue out, letting Ron see a film of his pre-cum on the pink meat.
He held her lovely face between his open hands and jerked his prick against her lips.
She teased him for the moment, licking his cock-knob but not yet taking it into her maw. The slab flared, foaming against her pursed lips. She slid down to slurp on his balls again, then fitted her parted lips to the base of his prick and pulled them up and down, playing his prick just as if it were a meaty flute. She hummed and sucked noisily.
Pre-cum was pouring out lavishly now, running down his cock like mercury, sliding into the corners of her lips as she pulled up and down.
"Suck it, Sis!" he groaned.
She had been enjoying the oral foreplay, but his piss hole was flowing so heavily by this time that she was afraid he might shoot off before she had sucked him.
She kissed the slimy tip of his bulging cockhead, then parted her lips around it.
Ron whimpered as her magic mouth enveloped his cockhead. Her cheeks drew in as she softly sucked and her lips turned outwards, collaring his prick below the knob.
"Ummmm-ummmm!" she sighed.
As she nursed adoringly on his cockhead, she switched her tongue against the underside of the slab, bathing his cock with her sibling slobber.
"Ahhhh, Sis-suck me off!" he gasped.
"Ummmmm-shoot in my fucking mouth," she whispered, her lips moving on his cockhead as if she were talking to his balls, down the tube.
He began to hump, fucking deeper into her face.
"Ooooh! Use my mouth for a cunt," she moaned. "I'm so hungry for your jizz!"
He stabbed his fucker in deeper, tilting her dark head back as he shoved his cock-knob into her throat.
She started gagging on his bullet gorger, but she held it in for a moment, then sucked back up his cockstalk, purring and sighing with pleasure.
Ron began fucking his sister's mouth steadily, sinking his cock in balls-deep. She bobbed down to meet his thrusts, then twisted her face around as he drew back, so that she was winding her lips on his sliding prickmeat.
"Cum-unghhh-cum-" she whined.
Her nimble tongue folded up into a moist bridge and his prick slid over it as it sank and pulled out.
"Whitewash my tonsils-cream my tongue!" she whimpered, bobbing he head up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel.
His cockhead fucked into her throat and his balls rolled up against her lips as he plunged in. She sucked greedily, voraciously. The more pre-cum she drank the more ravenous she was becoming.
"Shoot-shoot off!" she begged.
His balls were so bloated now that they felt firm as rocks rolling below his cock stalk. She took his prick-knob into her cheek in bulging outline, then took that flaring slab back down her gorge.
"Milk me, Sis!" Ron wailed.
Jane was sucking like a sump pump now, fairly inhaling his prick. Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner, about to suck his jism out.
"Here it comes!" he cried.
"Ummmmm-ummmmm!" she gasped.
He slammed in to the hilt and his balls exploded violently. His prick rippled as the jism came rocketing up through the cockshaft.
The first spurt went straight down Jane's throat like a wash of boiling oil. She gulped and drew her lips up to his cock-knob so that the second pressurized squirt skimmed over her tongue, making her taste buds spark.
Ron fucked into the oval collar of her lips, shooting cum as his cockhead clogged her throat, then shooting off again, on the recoil.
Jane was swallowing his sweet cock cream hungrily, but his load was too much for her. Cum spilled from her lips and ran down both sides of her chin.
She already had a bellyful of his brotherly jizz, but she was greedy for more.
"Don't stop-keep cumming!" she wailed.
He sprayed the arched roof of her mouth, then slimed another gooey rope of cum onto her tongue. She kept sucking more out, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth like a suction cup. His balls drained off, spurt by spurt.
Jane had swallowed buckets of jizz in her time, but she had never drunk a load as lovely as her brother's. She loved the taste and the texture of that sibling cum.
At last, he began to falter.
She kept on ducking up and down, nursing and milking out the dregs. She could almost feel the hot, thick cum sloshing around in her belly. His prick squirted out a last steaming load and Ron began to tremble, his balls hollow.
Jane wrapped her hand around his prick and frigged out a few last frothy drops of jizz by hand. Then she drew her mouth off his cock and used her talented tongue to lap up the stray jism that had escaped her lips and trickled down his cockshaft.
She smiled up at him through fluttering eyelashes.
"Jeez-you could suck the batteries out of a flashlight, Sis," he groaned.
"Ummmm-your jizz is delicious," she replied.
She opened her mouth and let him see the last drops of his cum on her lapper, then she swallowed.
His balls were collapsed now-but his cock was still standing, hard and huge. That, thought his sister, was promising....
CHAPTER THREE
Linda squirmed around a little, grinding her pussy on the vibrator and debating whether to frig off with it again. She pulled it out and sucked on it for a while, tantalizing her mouth by the taste of cunt-cum. As she pushed the humming fuck-tool into her face, the leather straps trailed up over her tits.
She wished that Jane had been wearing that fat dildo harnessed to her loins, fucking her in the mouth for starters and then moving down to fuck her cunt-and then, of course, letting Linda strap it on for the other half of the girl loving.
Then she snapped the vibrator off, to conserve the batteries. Having the device lose power in the middle of the next cunt shagging would be as bad as having a guy's cock go limp halfway through a fuck, she figured.
She decided to look around the room and see what other goodies the lodger might have.
It was exciting to snoop around another girl's room-and she found some very interesting things.
Suspended over a reclining chair in one corner, there was a sort of hammock or basket, attached by ropes and pulleys, to the ceiling. The basket was open at the bottom.
Linda sat in the chair and hauled on the ropes and the basket slid up and down over her lap.
She could just imagine what that remarkable arrangement must be used for. If a man with a hard-on were seated in the chair and a bare-bottomed girl were curled up in the wicker basket, he would be able to lift and lower her crotch right onto his prick.
But the device was of no use to Linda at the moment, without a man sitting in the chair, and she moved on to continue her investigations.
There was a stationary bicycle that she had assumed was only an exerciser, but when she looked more closely, she found that there was a round hole in the saddle. She reached down and moved the pedal by hand-and a fat rubber cock began to slide up and down through the bicycle seat.
Delighted, Linda mounted the bicycle, her sodden pussy creaming the seat.
Placing her feet on the pedals, she very slowly gave them a half turn. The hard rubber dildo came pushing up out of the saddle and inched up her cunt hole.
She moaned and revolved the pedals full circle and the cock fucked deep up her cunt, then pulled back out. It felt delightful! She pedaled slowly, then rapidly, experimentally changing the tempo.
Her tits jiggled as she leaned over the handlebars like a French racer. Her slim thighs rippled as she pedaled and her trim little ass shifted up and down in the seat. It was a lovely sensation, having that fat fuck-stick hissing up her cunt at her own pace, and Linda thought that she would enjoy pedaling her pussy to her next cumming.
But she had all evening-or so she thought-and she wanted to explore the room some more, before she saddled herself and settled down to pumping off.
In the dresser drawers, she discovered more vibrators and dildos, in various shapes and sizes-hammer-headed things and spear-shaped spikes and ridged rods. There was even one with inflatable bags on the hilt, so that a girl could fill it up with some hot, creamy substance, and, squeezing it, cause the hard valve to squirt up her pussy.
Linda guessed that it would have taken her a week to use all those fuck-tools to separate cummings.
In the closet, she found lots of exotic and intriguing garments-leather jumpsuits and outfits of slinky rubber and gossamer gowns like harem girls wore. Jane was really kinky, she thought. She decided to dress up in one of the costumes, just for the hell of it, and selected a bizarre outfit of soft black leather. The garment was a one-piece affair that she had to step into and tug up, wriggling. Two circles were cut out, leaving her plump tits bare, and the crotch was open, giving ready access to her cunt and her ass.
There was a black hood, as well, and Linda pulled that over her head and went to look in the mirror. It was a really weird sort of suit, she thought. She looked sort of like an executioner, hooded and garbed in black. Her eyes and mouth showed through the cut-out holes in the hood, but with the rest of her face masked, she was unrecognizable.
Which turned out to be just as well.
Standing before the full-length mirror, she turned, admiring her strangely dressed body from all angles. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled at the firm, shapely moons of her ass cheeks showing in the open seat. She pulled at her rosy nipples, making them swell. She pushed her tongue out through the mouth slot, licking her lips.
Turning on to the sight of her own sexy body in the leather fuck-suit, Linda decided to frig off again. She wanted to sit on the unique bicycle and pedal the rubber prick in and out of her pussy some more, but she figured that she might as well select a couple of the other dildos so that she could enjoy a mouthful and an assful, at the same time.
She moved to the dresser again, all slinky and squirmy in her leather outfit.
Then the door opened.
Linda looked around in alarm.
Johnny, her eighteen-year-old brother, stood grinning in the doorway.
Then he stepped in and closed the door behind him. Linda gasped in dismay. She didn't know which way to turn. With her back to him, the boy was gazing at her bare ass, but if she were to turn around, he would be looking at her naked tits and her cunt mound exposed in the open vee.
Then the girl realized that, with the hood on her big brother hadn't realized who she was-that he had naturally assumed she was the lodger.
"How about a quickie, Jane?" he rasped.
Linda gulped. Her brother must be fucking Jane, she realized. She wondered desperately how to get rid of him without speaking, fearing he would recognize her voice.
She shook her head.
But Johnny didn't notice, because he was looking down as he opened his fly and hauled his cock and balls out.
Linda couldn't help but stare. His cock was big and hard and his balls were boated. The nonchalent way that he was presenting his prick proved that he expected no refusal from the hooded girl.
If I keep quiet, maybe he won't realize that I'm not Jane, Linda reasoned.
But I can't let my own brother fuck me!
Can I?
His prick looked a lot more inviting than the inanimate dildos. And as long as the youth never guessed who she was, it would be her own dark and guilty secret-a sort of incognito incest.
Even as Linda struggled with her emotions, Johnny walked on past her and settled in the reclining chair.
"Well? You gonna get in the basket, or what?" he asked impatiently.
Obviously, her brother and the lewd lodger had a certain standard routine worked out.
His hard-on was towering up, throbbing.
Linda's inhibitions melted away in the heat of her desire. The girl was telling herself that it was best to let him fuck her and get his rocks off and leave, instead of offering any resistance that might make him suspicious-and the prospect of using that basket arrangement with the handsome, well-hung youth was making her cunt simmer.
Feeling deliciously naughty, Linda moved across the room and climbed into the suspended wicker basket, wriggling around in the bottomless seat. She swung back and forth, slung over his loins.
Johnny grasped the ropes and began to lower the basket as he arched up from the chair.
His prick slid through the opening-and the cock-knob nudged into his sister's cunt slot.
"Oooooh!" she squealed.
He grunted, holding her poised above him, only the head of his cock in her pussy. It was pulsing and flaring against his vibrant clit, swelling in her oval cunt slot. Linda was curled up in the basket, her knees lifted to her tits and her ass curved in the seat.
She squirmed on her brother's cockhead.
He let the ropes run through the pulleys another inch. He held her steady again, and her pliable pussylips began to suck and drag on that hot slab of his prickhead.
Linda was trying to suck her brother's cock in with her pussy, but the way she was curled up in the basket hindered her. She had to let him work the pulley at his own rate. He let her sink down with delicious slowness, so that her fuck-hole was settling inch by inch on his upthrust cock.
Then he dropped her down to the root of his prick.
Linda cried out with pleasure as she felt her pussy fill to the brim. Her feet kicked in the air and her ass jerked spasmodically in the basket. It was a weird sensation, having her cunt hole stuffed but not being able to see her lover, having her own movements hindered and limited and having to reply on him to set the rhythm.
He held his cock buried, his athletic body bridged up from the reclining chair like a wrestler. His balls were jammed in her crotch, ballooning. Her cunt juice streamed down through the open basket bottom, drenching his hairy crotch.
Desperate for the friction of fucking, she swung around in the basket, twisting on his cocklance. Johnny grunted and began to haul on the ropes. He pulled her pussy up to his cockhead, held her on the cock-knob, then released enough rope to let her sink down to his balls again.
He humped up from the chair to meet her as she descended, and Linda wound her pussy around on his retreating cock as he hauled her back to the cockhead.
Her bare ass stuck through the open basket, bouncing off his belly. She bent over, gazing down into her own groin, watching her pink pussy oval sliding up and down on the rampant tower of his prick.
Johnny began to jack on the ropes frantically then, pulling the girl up and down on his prick savagely. She was starting to shudder as that steady friction ignited her horny fuck-hole. She jackknifed and coiled, riding his cock in a randy rapture.
His hot prick hissed up her pussy, making her wet cunt sleeve bubble and boil.
Suddenly, the boy howled like a beast.
Linda felt his prick expand, rippling.
No-no-not yet, she silently pleaded.
She was rising towards a crest, trying to cream off, but her horny brother was surging to the peak, not waiting for her.
She tried desperately to cum, grinding her stiff clit against his fucking prick as he yanked her furiously up and down.
He howled again and Linda felt the hot geyser of his cum blow up into her cunt.
He kept on dragging the basket up and down as he shot off, as if he were using her fuck-hole to jerk off with-and into. Spurt after spurt of jism hosed into her, filling her pussy, pouring back out around his prick.
Linda was almost at the peak.
Then Johnny gasped and released the ropes, letting her sink on down to his balls and not pulling her up again. He sprawled back, panting in the aftermath of his lavish cumming.
Linda squirmed frantically on his stationary fucker, still hovering just below the heights. The girl was deliciously full of her brother's fuck-juice, but still clinging under the crest, needing a few more strokes to cream off.
Then, to her dismay, Johnny pulled his cock out.
He slid from the chair, leaving the masked girl swaying in the basket in frustrated suspension.
"Thanks, Jane-see you tomorrow," he croaked.
Linda stared at her big brother in desperation. She wanted to beg him to feed her a few more strokes or to finish the job with his tongue.
But she didn't dare to speak.
Johnny tucked his cock away and, giving her a grin, left the room.
Linda swung slowly back and forth, revolving, cum dribbling from her cunt and dripping onto the empty chair beneath the basket.
He had filled her with a lovely cum-load, but the girl needed more. Now that she had been half fucked by a real flesh-and-blood cock, the thought of having to make do with Jane's sex toys failed to thrill her. But she was still hot as hell....
CHAPTER FOUR
Nor did the owner of those various sex toys need them, at the moment.
Jane let the last of her brother's jizz trickle down her throat and gazed at his still-rampant prick as he stood before her.
She leaned forward and cupped her plump tits together, lifting the tit mounds and deepening the cleavage.
Ron nudged his cock into the smooth cleft and began to hump, sliding his prick up and down. His fat, purple cockhead squeezed from her tit tunnel and skimmed up her breastbone, nuzzling into the fluttering hollow of her throat.
His balls were already beginning to fill up with another cum-load as they slid up her stomach and bumped against the lower slopes of her tits.
She turned her face down and began to lap at his cock-knob as it pushed from her cleavage, tasting the starchy flavor of the pre-cum film on his cockmeat.
"You wanna drink another load, Sis?" Ron rasped.
Jane thought about it. Swallowing her brother's cum had been a real taste treat for the insatiable young lady-but it had left her cunt seething.
"I think you better fuck me, Ron," she sighed.
Ron hesitated-but only for a moment. If his sexy sister was game for incest, who was he to deny her?
He fucked through her cleavage for a few more moments, waiting for his balls to recharge. His potent prick began to tingle as he pushed the fat cock-knob up against her tongue and lips.
She slid back in the chair, her ass perched on the edge and her long, shapely legs extended and parted along the floor.
She tilted her pussy up.
"Kneel down and shove your big cock up my cunt-screw my ass off, brother!" she moaned.
He sank down between her widespread thighs, staring at her foaming fuck-slot.
Her coral-pink cuntlips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy blossom, exposing the darker inner folds. Her oval cunt slot was flooded with cunt juice and her clit stuck out like a little pink post in a swamp.
He was tempted to eat her out.
But he was afraid that if he creamed her off with his mouth, she might decide not to let him fuck her. His cock was jolting like a jackhammer again and the vitality of his balls was recharged. His prick jutted out as he stared past it, as if the cocktip were a gunsight.
He dipped lower and folded his fist around the root of his cockshaft, levering the iron-hard rod down into her gooey groin, his ass hiking up as his prick angled in. He began to rub his cock-knob around in her cunt slot, tilting his wrist, using the swollen cockhead like a ladle in her creamy bowl.
She reached down to finger his throbbing prick and fondle his hairy balls as she waited for him to fuck that lovely cock up her cunt.
He pushed his cock-knob into her cunt slot and drew his hand away. Her cuntlips sucked on his prick, collaring him just behind the flared cockhead.
"Give it to me-" she moaned.
Ron began to feed the cock to her, fucking in slowly, savoring this first penetration of his sister's pussy.
With half of his cock buried in her cunt, he paused.
Then, with a lurch, he fucked in all the way, his balls slapping against her ass.
Jane gurgled with joy as her brother's formidable prick filled her fuck-hole to the brim.
She squirmed and wriggled on the full penetration as Ron held his cock buried up her cunt. Her moist cunt tunnel fluttered and contracted, clinging to the contours of his cockmeat. Her inner pussy muscles pulsed, the rings closing up the length of his prick as if she were jerking him off inside her cunt. Ron moaned at the hot sensation of that skilled action.
"Fuck me-fuck me silly!" she wailed.
He braced his knees on the carpet and tugged his prick out until only the prickhead was stuck fast in her unpeeled pussy slot and his long cockshaft stood out like a tubular bridge spanning the gap between his balls and her pussy.
The cockmeat glistened with her cunt cream as it throbbed across the gap. His hands slid down her lithe flanks and he cupped her around her hips, holding her steady.
He shoved his fucker in slowly and steadily as she churned on the edge of the chair. Her talented pussy was driving him wild. He had fucked her mouth like a cunt, and now her cunt was sucking his cock like a mouth.
He began to plunge his prick in faster.
Jane met him, moving her pelvis in counterpoint. She jerked her pussy down to meet him as he fucked it up her, then rolled her hips as he withdrew, so that her clinging cunt was winding around on the sliding cockrod like a juicy nut screwing over a meaty bolt.
He fucked in to the hilt and her pliable pussylips plastered around the thick root of his prick as his balls swung in and slapped against her curved ass, whacking her with a dull, solid thud, like a weighted blackjack.
Jane clamped her sleek thighs around his hips, holding him in a scissor grip, dragging his cock in. Then her legs shot out and she began to kick in the air, her feet circling behind his ass as if she were riding a bicycle.
His head dropped down and he sucked on her tits, turning his face and mouthing the stiff, vibrant nipples in turn. Then he tossed his head and shoulders back again, grinding furiously into her fuck-hole. "Fuck-fuck-fuck-" she rasped. Jane adored to get fucked, and she couldn't remember ever having a cuntful that she didn't enjoy-but this hot load of sibling prick was pumping her up to rare heights of rapture.
"Take it, Sis!" he grunted, fucking in, feeding her his cock passionately. He changed the angles, slamming in with long, rippling, underslung strokes, then hiking up and ramming in from above.
His ass corkscrewed violently, and as his balls swelled more they rolled in under his cockstalk like bowling balls up the lane of her loins.
Jane was starting to cream off, her cunt melting around his rock-hard cock. Waves of pleasure ran across her belly and shot up her jerking thighs. Her clit was starting to go off like a stick of dynamite as his prick rubbed across it vigorously.
"Cumming-cumming!" she wailed.
"Yeah-yeah! Cream off, Sis!" he croaked.
Her cunt hole filled up with girl-cum and his cock slid up through the gooey flood,, a bow wave of slime breaking around his wedge-shaped cockhead.
Her fuck-hole sucked urgently as it filled with her thick cunt-cum. Ron felt as if he were sinking his prick into a pot of hot paste, stirring a jar of warm honey. He fucked in, jolting her body.
"Ooooh-ahhhh-spunk me-slime me!" she cried.
Creaming, herself, she yearned for his cum-load.
Ron began to vibrate convulsively as he surged towards the crest in his sister's squeezebox pussy. His prick ballooned, spreading out her cunt tunnel so full that she thought her hipbones might jump from their sockets.
"Take my jizz!" he wailed.
His balls erupted volcanically and the lava of his lust came hosing from his cockhead. Jane fairly screamed when she felt his hot cum gush into her pussy.
Ron fucked in, spurting on every cock-stroke, and each time Jane felt another jism jet splash in the core of her cunt, she melted again on his spurting prick.
Her brother's balls seemed bottomless, his cum-load endless, his vitality boundless. He hammered in, flooding her cunt with his fuck-foam. The stuff seemed as hot and as thick as molten lead. Jane thought it might blister her cunt sleeve, scald her fuck-hole.
At long last, his balls were emptied.
With his spent prick still stuck up her-and still tense and vibrant, he stared into her eyes, wondering if she might have any regrets now that it was over.
But his sister was still grinding away on his cockmeat, working off the last spasms of her own cumming.
When she returned his questioning gaze, she smiled in dreamy contentment.
Jane wasn't at all sorry that she had fucked with her handsome, big-pricked brother. Far from it. The promiscuous girl was looking forward to the next time.
But time was passing, meaningless to them in the throes of their mutual pleasure. Ron's cock was still stuck up his sister's soaking pussy when, a few minutes later, the doorbell distracted them by sounding.
Ron frowned, then remembered.
"Shit-it's the guys for the poker game," he mumbled.
Jane's jade-green eyes glinted mischievously.
"I'll tell them the game is off for tonight," he suggested. "Who wants to play cards when we can fuck?"
"Why not have them join us?" Jane asked.
Her brother gave her a strange look.
"I'll play with all their pokers," said that naughty young lady....
CHAPTER FIVE
As Jane Lacey prepared to deal herself in at her brother's house, Linda was about to take advantage of the equipment in Jane's room.
The teenager was slowly revolving in the hanging basket, feeling unfilfilled. She was full of her brother's cum, yet frustrated, needing more. Her cunt hole dribbled over, lathering her groin with the overflow, which trickled on down her inner thighs. Her pussy was packed so full of cum that it felt like a tube of paste, and little threads of girl-cum seeped from the core and soaked into the boy-cum.
Clinging to the supporting ropes, she rocked the basket back and forth like a swing. She started to rub her pussy, then drew her hand away and licked her fingers. It seemed silly to settle for a hand-job when she had all of Jane's sex toys to play with.
She climbed out of the basket and moved over to the cleverly adapted exerciser.
Her pussy was smoldering like a burning ember between her legs, spilling out her brother's jism as she walked.
She threw one leg across and settled onto the saddle of the cycle, squirming around to get properly seated. Then she placed her feet on the pedals and slowly revolved them.
The thick dildo slid up through the saddle and nudged into her open cunt slot. As she completed the rotation of the pedals, the cock-shaped rod pushed up, stuffing her pussy to the brim, then drew back down.
Linda smiled at the lovely sensation. A girl could really keep fit with a machine like this one, she thought-if it were hers, she would have exercised every day.
Leaning over the handlebars, she pumped away steadily on the pedals, causing the inner mechanism to drive the dildo up and down her fuck-tunnel.
It wasn't as good as a real prick, but it was the next best thing and Linda was just getting into the pumping pattern that would soon melt her pussy-when she once again heard the door open behind her.
She figured that her brother must have come back for another fuck. Who else could it be?
Without breaking the pedaling rhythm, she turned and looked towards the door-
And saw her daddy standing there!
Jeff Frasier didn't look at all surprised to see the hooded girl pumping the dildo up her pussy. Far from it. He was grinning lasciviously-and starting to undress.
Oh wow! Has that naughty Jane been fucking Daddy as well as Johnny? Linda wondered. Is he gonna fuck me?
The bemused girl didn't know what to do-so she just kept pedaling away, hoping that the hood would conceal her identity from her father as it had from her brother.
She was about the same size as the lodger, and equally shapely. She was blonde while Jane was dark, but the hood concealed her hair, and her cunt bush was so wet that the silken tresses had darkened. She guessed that she could get away with it, all right-and the idea of fucking her handsome father thrilled her.
Since Linda was already guilty of sibling incest, what was one more slice off a cut loaf?
She managed to smile as Jeff, naked now and sporting a booming hard-on, advanced towards her.
"I see that you started to pay the rent already, Jane," he chuckled, eying her appreciatively.
That explained a lot of things to Linda.
She had wondered why her parents had rented out the spare room, since they didn't need the money.
Now she realized that Jane was fucking her daddy in lieu of rent.
Does Mom know? she wondered.
She would soon find out.
Jeff stood just behind the girl, admiring her trim ass as she wriggled on the saddle. As she pushed down on the pedals and forced the dildo up into her fuck-hole, the cheeks of her ass spread open, revealing her puckered asshole. He stepped up closer, his hard-on looming out like a club over her ass.
Linda started to dismount, supposing that he was ready to fuck her, and more than willing, as long as he didn't see through her disguise.
But Jeff grasped her by the hips and pushed her back down on the saddle.
"No-keep pedaling," he croaked.
Maybe Daddy gets his jollies from just watching, Linda speculated, as she pumped and stabbed the rampant dildo up into her cunt again.
She didn't mind. She would rather have fucked with him, but having the man look at her while, in her disguse, she was being so naughty was a thrill, too.
But then his hands shifted around and, holding her by the cheeks of her ass, he opened them wide. He bent down and ran his tapper up through the crack of her ass, then sank it into her shit hole.
Linda jerked at the sensation, the motion ramming her cunt hole full of dildo as her daddy -rimmed and reamed away on her ass ring.
Linda wondered if she was dreaming.
As her father's tongue played in her asshole, she lost the pedaling rhythm, pumping erratically. The dildo plunged up her cunt at an irregular rate.
Her pussy was pulling on the pumping and her asshole sucked her daddy's lapper in greedily. The teenager trembled wildly at the double sensation.
Jeff slobbered into her shit hole, then sucked his saliva back out, flavored from his little girl's ass.
Then he drew back and watched the dildo fuck her for a moment, gazing at his daughter's pearly pussy, still believing that it was the tenant's pussy he was admiring.
Grinning fiendishly, he arched his back and began to hump, sliding his prick up and down through the cleft between Linda's churning ass cheeks.
His cockhead nudged her asshole. Fucking hell, she thought-he's gonna fuck my butt!
She had never been fucked up the ass, but her daddy's preliminary tongue-work had gotten her tiny little asshole excited, and the prospect was thrilling.
She pushed down and jammed the dildo all the way up her fuck-hole and held it there, her pussy stuffed to the brim as she waited for him to fill her ass.
Jeff hauled back on her hips and began to wedge his fat purple cock-knob into her tight ass.
The throbbing wedge stuck at the slot for a moment and he frowned, wondering why the lodger's asshole was so snug today.
It was obvious that he was familiar with Jane's asshole.
He lunged out and the swollen slab of his cockhead vanished in that little puckered bud.
Linda whimpered, leaning over the handlebars, tits jiggling.
He began to push his prick in deeper.
His cock-knob was the fattest part of his prick, and as it slid up Linda's ass it was opening the passage, blazing a trail for his cockstalk to follow.
It hurt a little, but that slight tingle of pain only added to the delightful sensation of having a hard, hot cock fucking up her shit chute.
He fucked halfway in and paused.
Linda shoved back eagerly.
Her father rammed in hard, and all of his prick fucked into Linda's asshole. She gulped and gasped, feeling his cockhead flare deep in her bowels and his long, thick cockshaft work like a lever up her ass.
She felt transfixed like a pig on a spit, halfway expecting his long prick to spike right through her body and come out her mouth.
He held his cock buried for a moment, his bloated balls hanging down in her crotch. Then he began to plunge his prick in and out of her virgin asshole with steady fuck-strokes.
"Unghhh!" she grunted as he stuffed her ass guts.
Her ass tilted up on his cock-thrusts, then dropped back on the saddle as he withdrew. Her shit chute was clinging to his sliding fucker as if she were swallowing his cock in reverse, dragging him up her digestive tract.
Her ass ring fluttered and loosened to accommodate that massive load and he began to fuck her faster, his balls swinging into her groin as he buried his cockshaft to the hilt in her ass.
Linda had been holding the pedals down, keeping the dildo at full extension up her fuck-hole. Now she began to pedal again, matching her daddy's pace. She stuffed her cunt as he filled her asshole, then switched to an alternating pattern, so that the dildo sank up her cunt hole as his prick pulled out of her ass and vice versa.
The two hard fuck-tools were passing in her guts like trains in a tunnel.
Jeff fucked in faster and harder.
Linda pedaled more furiously.
The dildo was ramming up her cunt with such fierce and fiery friction that she thought it might melt inside her.
Her pussy began to cream off.
She was angled in the saddle so that the full length of the driving piston was rubbing across her clit, and that swollen nugget was exploding on every stroke. Her cunt-cum was seeping into her pussy tunnel, blending with her brother's cum and foaming with her cunt slot.
She wailed in ecstasy, filling her cunt, then jamming back on an assful. Her father's fucker was getting bigger with every thrust, vibrating in her ass guts. His balls slapped in, heavy and solid.
She heard him gasp as he peaked out.
Then his cum enema was streaming into her ass so heavily that she thought she could hear the hot, thick stuff slosh inside her.
Twisting her by the hips, Jeff plowed up her ass, squirting jizz out on every fuck-lunge. As his prick filled her asshole, his cum oozed out and poured on down through the crack of her ass, seeping into her groin and blending with the cunt cream streaming from her pussy.
Linda could feel each separate spurt of his cum as it shot up through her ass guts. The sweet stuff was gushing up her so deep that she thought it must be reaching her stomach-just as if she had given him a blow-job and swallowed his jizz.
He drained his balls off to the dregs and clung to her haunches, gasping and panting.
His fat cock was still buried up her ass.
Her pumping knees slowed gradually and she coasted to a halt on the bicycle, ending the pedaling with the dildo stuck up her cunt.
With her ass full of her father's fuck-juice, the naughty teenager was rapturous.
But she knew that they must have made a lot of noise.
She wondered if her mother had heard them. But her mother was busy....
CHAPTER SIX
Monica Frasier was fully aware that her husband had gone up to collect the rent-and how that rent was paid. She didn't mind in the slightest, and, in fact, was just about to go up and get her own share.
Then her son walked into the room.
Johnny had a real shit-eating grin on his face, and his mother glanced automatically at his groin. But the youth didn't appear to have a hard-on-which was unusual for the potent young stud.
"Why so smug, Johnny?" Monica asked.
He looked wide-eyed and innocent.
"You've been up in Jane's room again, haven't you? You naughty boy."
Johnny blushed, embarrassed-but not for the normal reasons. He knew his mother was jealous of the pretty lodger.
"Naw, Mom," he protested.
She eyed him suspiciously.
"Come here," she demanded.
Johnny looked sheepish, but he walked across the room and stood beside her chair.
Monica reached out and cupped his crotch, squeezing his cock and balls experimentally.
Johnny squirmed and his prick began to stiffen.
"If you haven't been fucking Jane, how come your prick isn't hard?" his mother asked him. "Don't tell me you've been jerking off again."
"Aw, jeez, Mom!" he croaked.
His mom sure knew how to make a guy feel guilty-as well as horny.
She fondled his cock through his jeans, then drew the zipper down and hauled his fucker from his fly. His prick had become semi-hard now, looping out in a meaty parabola. She dragged his hairy balls out too, cupping them in her palm as if she were weighing his load of cum and judging how recently the youth had emptied those big balls.
Her hand slid up and folded around his cockshaft, and she held his cock out to her face.
She pressed her nose to the cock-knob and sniffed.
His cockmeat was fragrant with pussy perfume, and she stared at him accusingly.
He was still trying to look innocent. But his cock was straightening and swelling in her hand.
Her tongue pushed out and she licked his cocktip.
She looked faintly puzzled.
His fucker had definitely been sunk up a cunt recently, but the flavor of that pussy nectar seemed more delicate than the lodger's usually was.
Still, she must be mistaken. What other cunt would he have had his prick soaked in, in their own home? She began to lick his cockhead, then tongued up and down the cockstalk. His prick was hard as a rock now and starting to throb. She kissed the pricktip lovingly.
"Did you save a nice load for Mommy?" she purred.
Johnny grinned, relieved that she wasn't angry because he'd been fucking the lodger.
"Sure, Mom-have a drink," he offered.
Johnny guessed that his mom wasn't like most mothers, but he certainly didn't mind. It seemed fair enough to him, too. As a hungry infant, he had sucked from her tits, so why shouldn't she suck on his cock now?
Her tongue snaked and slurped up and down his cockshaft, fluttered on his balls, dragged back to his prick-knob. His cockmeat was glistening with her saliva. She licked all the cunt juice from his prick, leaving it polished to a luster.
Then she took his cockhead in her lips, purring as she sucked on the tasty meat. She blew down his cockstalk, and his balls expanded as if she were inflating them by blowing on the valve of his cock.
She inhaled, then breathed out again, pulling and then puffing on his prick. She was coaxing pre-cum up his cockshaft and onto her tongue. Gooey globs slimed over her taste buds and dribbled from her lips.
She gulped the sweet pre-cum down greedily, milking more out each time she swallowed some.
She held his balls in her hand, tugging gently up and down as if she were milking a cow-but looking for a much richer and creamier load than had ever come out of an udder.
Then she wrapped her hand around his cockshaft and began to frig up and down, jacking him off in her mouth.
Usually, when she sucked off her son, Monica liked to do the whole job with her tongue and lips, taking her time about it. But at the moment, she knew that there were other exciting things going on in the lodger's room and she was eager to get her son drained off as soon as possible.
Johnny started to hump rhythmically, fucking through her fist and into her open mouth.
His flaring cockhead skimmed over her lap-per as it sank back into her throat. She drew her hand away and let him pump into her gullet, deep-throating him for a happy minute or two. Then she collared his cock-knob in her lips again and sucked on the hot slab as she jacked his cockrod in her hand again.
"Cum-cum-umpfffhhh-oh, jizz me, Johnny!" she urged him, getting hungrier as his pre-cum soaked her tongue and whetted her appetite.
Her fist pulled up his throbbing prick and bumped gently against her lips as she nursed on the knob. Then she pushed back towards his balls, causing that meaty slab to flare out wide in her mouth.
"Drink this, Mom!" he cried.
She whined in anticipation, feeling his cockshaft ripple as his cum-load sped up the tube.
Johnny's jizz hosed his mother's mouth, spraying her palate, squirting into her cheeks, painting her throat with a wanton whitewash. Her mouth was full of cock cream. She gulped the tasty boy-cum down and he fed her more, his fucker going off like a foaming fire extinguisher.
She gurgled, swallowing cum voraciously.
Her fist kept pumping his prickstalk, pounding more fuck-juice up his cockshaft and out of his piss hole.
As her frigging hand pushed back to the hilt of his cock, she pumped more cock cream halfway up his prick. Then her mouth sucked it up the rest of the way. Cum spilled on her lapper and flowed back to her throat.
Johnny shot a lot of creamy cum.
His mom wanted a lot, milking him bone dry and still sucking for more. Her cheeks were full of jism, her tongue floating in slime. Cum hung from the arched roof of her mouth like stalactites in a cave.
When she was sure that she had sucked out every precious drop, Monica pulled her lips from her son's prick and leaned back, smiling radiantly.
"That was scrumptious," she whispered.
She wiped her lips delicately.
Johnny's cock was bobbing up and down now, as it jutted out from his fly, as if it couldn't make up its mind whether to stay stiff or soften. The heavy purple cock-knob bobbed up and down on the end of the stalk like the weight on a pendulum.
Monica sucked his prick back into her mouth and nursed some more, gathering up the congealing cum. As she mopped up the dregs, his prick tensed and rippled, starting to get iron hard in her magic mouth again.
Johnny grinned happily. He knew his greedy mom liked to suck him off two or three times in a single session, which suited him.
But today she was eager to get up to the lodger's room and help collect the rent.
She nursed for a few more moments, then released his saliva-soaked cockmeat from her mouth. She gave him another grateful smile and got up, leaving the room.
Johnny, left there with a partial hard-on, watched her lovely ass sway. Getting sucked off by his mother was great, but the horny teenager sure wished he could fuck her, too.
But she wouldn't allow that.
Monica felt that incest was taboo....
CHAPTER SEVEN
Linda was still squatting on the dildo that jutted up through the bicycle saddle, and her daddy's cock was still stuck up her ass. He was breathing heavily in the aftermath of his antics and waiting for the trembling in his thighs to subside following that ass-fucking knee trembler. His body was somewhat shaky, but his prick was still fat and firm.
After awhile, he gripped Linda by the hips again and slowly lifted her up, dragging her cunt hole up the dildo and then raising her from it.
He swung her away from the erotic exerciser.
Her feet kicked and her tits swayed as he held her above the floor, still spiked on his prick.
He worked his cock muscles and that iron-hard spike jerked up and down in her asshole, tilting her ass up and down. She had the impression that even if he were not holding her pelvis up with his hands, she would have hung there, anyhow-suspended on his stiff prick.
Her vacated cunt was gaping open and spilling out dribbles of cunt-cum that ran down her inner thighs. Jizz was still seeping from the plugged slot of her shit hole and trickling down the crack of her ass.
Jeff slowly lowered himself to the floor, kneeling upright and letting Linda drop onto all fours.
She lowered her hooded head and hiked her ass up.
Jeff began ass-fucking her again, without having withdrawn his prick for a moment. He pulled back until his wedge-shaped cockhead appeared in her stretched ass ring, paused, then fucked it all back up her ass.
Linda moved with him, pushing her ass back as he packed the fudge up her shit hole. Her cute ass bumped against his flat belly and his balls swung out and slapped in her creamy cunt slot.
She reached back between her thighs and fondled his balls, rubbing the hairy bags around in her cunt gash. She could feel his balls beginning to fill up with another lovely cum-load, swelling in her groin.
She thought that her father was going to shoot another load of cum into her ass guts and that she would cream off by rubbing his hairy balls in her fuck-slot.
But then he pulled his prick out.
He dipped lower and shoved his loins forward, jamming his cockhead into her pussy.
She squealed with joy. Her daddy was going to fuck her cunt!
She had already been fucked by her older brother, but the prospect of enjoying the ultimate incest with her father was even more thrilling.
Her little pussy was hungry for a load of the same hot, thick cum that had created her. He worked his cock-knob around in her gooey gash and against her swollen, tingling clit.
Her cuntlips sucked on the meaty slab, pulling it deeper into her pussy hole.
Jeff fucked in gradually. He wondered, vaguely, how the lustful lodger had managed to tighten her cunt up so snug today-but he was not about to question such a delightfully tight pussy.
He fucked in deeper. Her cunt was sucking him in as much as he was pushing in, greedily hauling his prick up into the depths of her loins.
He rammed the last inch of cockmeat in and clung to her ass like a trophy mounted on a wall, his belly tight to her ass cheeks and his balls jammed in her crotch. Holding her by her hips, he twisted her haunches around, winding her cunt hole on his buried fucker.
Linda wriggled and writhed on the full penetration, screwing her cunt onto his iron-hard prick. He stroked up her slim flanks and slid his hands around to cup her bobbing tits. Her nipples exploded in his palms and he drew his fingers and thumbs up, plucking at the perky tit tips.
Then he began to hump, throwing the cock into her in a doggy-fucking fashion.
Her knees left the floor as he stuffed her pussy and hiked her ass up. Then they bounced back down as he drew back to the cock-knob.
He fucked her slowly and rhythmically, making the coupling last.
His prick hissed in like a heated crowbar dipped into a wet tub. Her cunt squished and slurped, sucking like a mouth on his cockmeat.
He was driving her forward on his lunges and shuffling after her on his knees, never for a moment breaking off the coupling contact as they fucked their way across the room.
Linda felt like a bitch in heat.
Her ass swung and churned. If she had a tail, she would have been wagging it. She was whining and yelping like a dog as he fucked her so enthusiastically, pouring the prick to her animal-style.
Cum dribbled from her asshole and seeped on down into her crotch, mixing with pussy nectar and soaking his balls as they swung in.
His hands slid back from her tits and he held her by the hips again, hauling her onto his cock, then holding her steady as he drew it out. The thick cockmeat emerged, veins pounding, glistening from her cunt juice.
Linda's clit was starting to ignite, and she was just about ready to cream off on his prick.
Then her mother walked in....
Oh, fuck! thought Linda.
Mom's caught us fucking! She'll probably think that I'm Jane, but what will she say at finding her husband fucking the lodger?
The girl was terrified by the possible repercussions-and dismayed at the thought that they would have to stop fucking before she had cum.
But then she realized that her daddy had not even missed a fuck-stroke-and she saw that her mother looked anything but angry.
Monica watched them for a moment, not speaking.
What's she gonna say? Linda wondered again.
But what the woman said was: "I see that you've started without me."
And she grinned, licking her lips.
Oh, wow! Mom's a pervert, too! Linda realized.
But she didn't know the half of it, yet.
"What took you so long, honey?" Jeff asked, nudging his prick up Linda's pussy with a slow stroke, still fucking steadily but at a reduced rate now.
Monica had started to undress.
She grinned at the fuckers-and they both saw that her lips were smeared with cock cream.
"I stopped to suck Johnny off," she said.
Jeff grunted and his cock lurched savagely in Linda's pussy as he thought about his wife sucking their teenaged son's cock-not realizing for a moment that it was their little girl's cunt his prick was throbbing in.
"It was yummy-but I'm still hungry," Monica said as she tugged her panties down and stood over them, naked, her curvaceous body glowing with sexual arousal.
"You wanna take over?" Jeff asked politely.
"No-you go ahead and finish, darling. Make her nice and creamy for me."
Linda gasped inside her hood as the implications of that struck her.
What kind of a fucking family is this? she wondered. And fucking was the operative word.
Is Mom gonna suck my cunt?
The thought did not dismay her in the slightest. It made her tremble with deviate desire.
Linda began to pound her pussy frantically onto her daddy's prick now, eager to have him fill her up with cum so that her mother could suck it from her pussy. If their mom gave head to her son, why should her randy little daughter want to do without it?
As Monica watched Jeff's big prick slide in and out of the hooded girl's fuck-hole, she was drooling. She looked so hungry that it seemed as if she should have a napkin tied under her chin and a knife and fork in her hands.
She knelt down, heavy tits hobbling.
She began to lick Jeff's balls as they swung in and out, then she slid on up, tonguing through the crack of his ass and lapping at his asshole.
But then she moved back again.
She had only been using her husband's balls and asshole as a sort of hors d'oeuvre, as she waited for the main course.
She wouldn't have long to wait.
Linda was melting, her cock-stuffed pussy filling up with gooey cunt-cum. Her daddy's huge cock fucked up that swampy chute, splashing into her cunt cream. Her cuntlips were clinging tightly to his prick, distending on the backstroke so that he was damned near pulling her pussy inside out as he dragged out against the suction.
His lips were squared back and his teeth clenched. The cords in his neck stood out, dark and pulsing, as if echoing the veins in his prick. Her cunt hole was so tight that he had to haul his cock out hard as he slid it from that clinging chute.
"Cum in her, darling," Monica whimpered.
"Yeah-yeah-yeah!" Linda gasped, unable to remain silent in the heat of the moment.
But her guttural gasps could have come from any female mouth, and neither her mother nor her father identified her voice.
"Fill her fuck-hole for me-oooooh-I'm so fucking hungry for a cum-filled cunt!" Monica wailed, licking her sensual lips and panting, open-mouthed.
She was jamming her fingers into her own flooded pussy, then shoving them into her mouth and sucking up her own cunt nectar as she waited ravenously for the moment when she could dive on her daughter-still believing that it was the tenant's pussy that the landlady would be licking.
"Arghhhh!" Jeff grunted.
His cock fucked up Linda's creaming cunt and his heavy balls erupted. Linda cried out in ecstasy when she felt her father's fuck-juice hose into her loins in slimy coils and gooey ropes.
She lowered her head right down to the floor and heaved her ass up, her body hiked into a tripod as Jeff fucked in and out of her pussy, shooting off abundantly.
The girl soared to the highest peak, hung there, then crashed down blissfully.
She had creamed off spectacularly.
But she was insatiable now, still eager for her mother's mouth despite her cumming.
Jeff finished off, pounding his prick in and squirting out the last of his cum-load.
Monica whimpered in anticipation.
It was time to play lick the lodger.
Except it wasn't the lodger, at all....
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jeff pulled his spent prick slowly out of his daughter's incredibly tight pussy, tugging back hard. His cockhead slipped free and his prick wavered before his belly, turned semi-soft now. The cock-knob bobbed up and down like a divining rod seeking moisture, and the length of the thick fucker was slathered with cunt cream.
Linda stayed on her knees, her head down like an ostrich in the sand and her adorable little ass hiked up.
Monica leaned down and slurped her husband's cummy cock into her mouth.
She sucked adoringly, loving the combined flavors of cum and cunt juice-then her eyebrows lifted as she detected another tangy taste.
She glanced at the girl's ass and grinned.
"You've been ass-fucking, too," she accused, taking his cockhead from her mouth to speak.
Jeff acknowledged it with a grin.
Monica slipped his cock back into her greedy maw and mouthed him for a few moments. His prick began to tense and jolt, starting to stiffen again.
But then Monica drew away and turned to Linda, kneeling behind the girl's swaying ass. She spread her daughter's ass cheeks apart with her open hands, exposing her shitter.
Globs of cum were oozing from that brown bud and running down the cleft of her ass. Monica whimpered at the mouth-watering sight of that cummy asshole.
Ducking down, she ran her tingling lapper up through the girl's musky ass cleft, slurping up the spillage. Then she began to rim out Linda's shit hole, moaning with pleasure as she tasted the cum-drenched slot.
Linda's thighs quivered as she rode up and down, pushing her ass back against her mother's face. It felt even naughtier-and nicer-to have her mom's tongue fucking up her asshole than it had when her daddy reamed her out.
Monica's nimble tongue shot right up into Linda's tangy ass, and the girl's asshole sucked on it as more jizz came spilling out.
Monica snacked ass for a while, then grasped the limber teenager by the hips and gently turned her over onto her back.
Linda lay with her legs apart and her back arched, thrusting her bare tits up.
Monica gazed at the girl, her tongue switching back and forth as she took in the delicious sight. The girl's body was mostly encased in the soft black leather, but the plump mounds of her tits were thrusting out naked, and her whole crotch was exposed. Her sexy mouth was panting heavily in the mouth slot of the hood.
As she inhaled, her tits heaved upward. Monica was starving for her pussy, but those tits looked so delightful that she just had to have a suck.
Sliding up, she began to nurse on Linda's tits, turning from tit to tit.
Linda stroked Monica's blonde head and cradled it to her tits. Her tit tips exploded in the woman's avid lips and waves of lust shot down her slim torso and flamed in her sodden crotch.
Monica moved back down and began to lick up the insides of Linda's shapely, trembling thighs.
Licking up to the junction, she ran her tongue up the crease where the girl's thighs joined her groin, slurping parallel with her creamy cunt gash but not yet making contact.
Linda was going crazy as her mother teased her with her tantalizing tongue. The idea of getting eaten out by a woman had always interested the horny little vixen, but the thought of having her own voluptuous mother tongue-fucking her steaming pussy was driving her mad.
She jerked her pelvis up invitingly, tilting her pussy up like some delicate pink shellfish offered on a hairy platter.
Monica hovered over that feast, drooling. A drop of frothy saliva fell from her lips and splashed in that smoldering cream bowl, sizzling in the heat.
"Suck my cunt!" Linda moaned, her voice too husky with lust to be recognized.
Although the girl had creamed off very satisfyingly on her father's prick, she felt as hot and as horny as if she hadn't cum in a month. The physical sensations were enhanced by the depraved knowledge that her own mother was about to suck her pussy.
Monica inhaled the fragrant perfume rising out of her daughter's deliciously scented cunt, like a cook bending over a savory stewpot. She could feel the heat of that sweet pussy waft into her face.
She leaned down and touched the tip of her tongue against Linda's clit.
"Oh! Oooooh!" Linda cried.
She could tell from the very first lick that her mother was a great cunt-lapper.
Monica licked lightly around the rim of Linda's cunt slot, tonguing the unfurled cuntlips and fluttering her lapper against her clit again.
"Oh, Jane-your pussy is so fucking scrumptious today," she whimpered. "I always love sucking your cunt, but it's even more yummy now."
Linda smiled behind her hood, delighted that her mom found her pussy so delicious.
Turning her radiant, cunt-lapper's face from side to side, Monica worked diligently on the girl's pussy, stabbing her lapper up into the gooey fuck-slot.
She was panting up Linda's pussy hole as she spooned out a succulent sauce of jizz and cunt-cum. Her tongue plunged in, slurping and flailing. Fuck-slime ran over her taste buds and bubbled past her lips. She gulped a mouthful of the sweet stuff down with a sigh of pleasure.
The cunt-hungry woman was using only her tongue, to begin with, drawing slightly back from time to time to gaze lovingly at the soaking feast, then diving back in and lapping away with unbridled enthusiasm.
Then she began to use her lips, too, sucking on Linda's fuck-slot as she tongued up into her hot cunthole, as if she were passionately French kissing a bearded mouth.
"Ahhhhh!" she purred, as more pussy juice came bubbling like boiling oil into her mouth.
Monica had already sucked out all the jizz, and now she was gorging happily on pure pussy nectar. Her lips were stuck on Linda's cunt like a limpet on a mossy, slimy rock, and she wallowed like a playful porpoise in the heated pool of the girl's sodden pussy.
Jeff's cock was hard as a stone once more, and his balls were inflating as he enjoyed looking at this deviate dalliance.
It always got him horny to watch his sexy wife sucking a pussy. But he stayed back, biding his time, knowing that the girls wanted to play together for a while, before he added his prick to the scene.
He watched Monica's pink lapper vanish up into Linda's rosy, cream-drenched cuntslot, then flick and flutter against the girl's swollen clit. His prick bucked like a bronco, as if it remembered the pleasure of being dipped up that hot, tight fuck-hole.
Jeff had fucked the lodger many times. How was he to know that the last fuck he'd had was the first fuck in that pussy and had nothing to do with the randy roomer?
Monica began to slide her whole face up and down in Linda's groin. Her nose ran through the girl's pussy slot, followed by her curled tongue and then her chin. She was coated with cunt cream from her forehead to her chin.
Her hands slipped up and cupped Linda's fat tits, then came back down and held the cheeks of her upthrust ass, lifting her loins a bit higher.
Now her lapper was starting in the crack of Linda's ass and slurping up through her pussy slot, then flipping on out in her curly cunt bush. She noticed that curly thicket was a lighter shade than normal, but she assumed it was a result of sunbathing naked. Frothy drool matted the silken curls.
She ducked down and repeated the long slurping stroke.
She lifted Linda's loins higher, her head tipping back as if the girl's cunt were a brimming cup that she was draining to the dregs.
"Cum, honey-melt for Monica!" the cunt-lapper moaned, her words muffled on Linda's pussy muff. "Cream for me-give your landlady a hot drink!"
From the way that Linda's pussy was pouring out the juice, the experienced pussy-sucker knew that she was going to reach the crest soon. She began to concentrate on her sensitive clit, sucking it like a tiny prick and whisking her tongue against it.
The bud jumped as if it had been shot through with an electric current. Feeling Linda's clit leap in her lips, Monica opened her mouth wide and started working on her whole cuntslot again, mouthing gash and clit together as her tongue fucked as deeply up that soaking hole as it would reach, tasting the cunt-cum inside Linda's fuck-hole even before it came streaming into her mouth.
"Ummmmm-ahhhhh!" Monica moaned, sucking the cunt-cum out and swallowing it and sucking for more.
She was in seventh heaven as that pussy melted in her mouth.
Jane had always creamed a lot, but never this abundantly-but, of course, it wasn't Jane.
In blissful ignorance, Monica drank from her little girl's creaming cunt.
Linda closed her legs around Monica's head, grinding against her face as she creamed off steadily. Her pussy kept sparking and her cunt hole kept melting. Her girl-cum was gushing out in foaming tides as her hot pussy pumped it out as lavishly as a cumming cock.
Monica's tongue was slipping and sliding in the cummy flow. Her mouth filled up and cunt-cum overflowed her lips, bubbling back into Linda's cunt slot. Then Monica sucked it back up, along with her own slobber.
A great shudder rippled through Linda's nubile, leather-clad body.
The teenager was at the crest and holding there as her mother's mouth kept on working. She lost all track of time, abandoned to her joy.
At last, she sank back on the floor, whimpering.
Monica was sorry that it was over, and the gluttonous woman kept on stirring her lapper up Linda's cunt and sucking on the rim, drinking the last sweet drops of girl-cum.
Her head ducked down and she tongued out the overflow from the crack of the teenager's ass, then licked the streaks from her inner thighs and slurped up a few spunky drops that had sprayed up into her blonde vee.
When she was positive that she had worked off every spasm and swallowed every drop, the woman drew back, smiling radiantly and licking her creamy lips.
Linda stared down through the eye holes of her masking hood, looking at her mother's glistening face. It was obvious that the woman was an avid and enthusiastic cunt-sucker and that she had greatly enjoyed the sucking.
Yet, she certainly wasn't a lesbian, since she loved cocks, too-including her own son's tasty cock.
It seemed evident to Linda that a girl could be a devout cunt-lapper without being a dyke-and that eating out a pussy must be a joyful experience.
Her own cunt was well satisfied now, but the girl's mouth was watering and her tongue felt as hot now as her clit had before she'd creamed.
She lay back and licked her lips.
The mouth slot of her mask was a wide oval, plenty large enough to allow Linda to make full use of her tongue and lips without removing the hood.
And, at the moment, Linda could think of nothing she would rather do than fuck her tongue up her mother's cunt....
CHAPTER NINE
As naughty Linda took advantage of Jane's absence to impersonate the lustful lodger and enjoy some incest under false pretenses, Jane was having plenty of fun, herself. She was still at her brother's poker session, serving and servicing the players and dealing out her favors like a deck of cards.
Three guys were invited for the poker game, and Jane planned to take them on one by one, as they arrived.
A tall, curly haired fellow named Mike got there first.
He looked a bit surprised when Ron answered the door naked-and a lot more surprised when he entered the front room and found a naked girl sitting there smiling, with her shapely legs wide apart and her pussy dribbling out milky cum.
"Errrr-this is my sister, Jane," Ron announced. "She's gonna serve the drinks and snacks anderrrr-"
Mike stood over Jane, looking amazed, the front of his pants starting to bulge.
Jane tilted her pussy up invitingly.
"Ante up," she said.
Mike glanced at Ron.
"Your sister?" he asked.
Ron shrugged and grinned.
Mike opened his fly and hauled his cock out and deposited his ante in her kitty.
He was just finishing up, trickling out the last gooey drops in her cunt when Ed arrived.
Ed was a short, brawny guy with a bald head and a hairy chest.
His eyes bulged out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs when he walked in and found Mike just pulling his drained prick out of Jane.
"Meet my sister," Ron said.
"Wanna fuck?" Jane asked him.
So Ed produced his cock, which was short but thick, like the rest of his body, and wedged his wager, in turn, into the girl's twat slot.
He was pounding away on the cum-strokes when the third player arrived.
Jim stood back politely, like a player awaiting his turn to bet in a game of stud.
Ed fucked away and shot his steaming cum-load with gusto, then withdrew from Jane's pussy and yielded the deal to the newcomer.
Jim was very heavily hung and he was a high roller, and he raised the bet substantially as the creamy cum-chips poured from his prick.
Now Ron had a hard-on again, from watching his sexy sister getting gang-banged by his buddies.
Jane turned to Ron with a challenging look. "Well? You gonna call my bluff?" she rasped.
Ron hesitated for a moment, not sure what the other guys might think of him fucking his sister. But the pot was ready for his wager and his prick was far too hard to fold his hand, and he needn't have worried.
As they watched him fucking his sister, the other players applauded his skillful play.
Then, with all four poker players fucked to temporary satisfaction, they began to play cards.
Under the circumstances, the game soon changed to strip poker-and Jane cheerfully assisted in removing the garments as they lost them, until her brother and his three guests were all seated naked at the card table-and their cocks were hard again under that table.
As the men dealt the cards and made their wagers, Jane moved around the table, looking at their cards as their hands caressed and fondled her voluptuous body. They squeezed her ass and tits and cunt. She rubbed her tits in their faces and her bushy pussy against their arms.
It wasn't easy to concentrate on the cards and, besides, already stripped to the buff, they had nothing to bet with.
After a while, Jane went to the kitchen and returned with a tray of snacks. She moved from player to player, dipping a canape in her cunt and then feeding it to them. They were all shaking and sweating and dropping the cards with regularity. Jane rubbed a cracker in her pussy and then casually nibbled on it, herself.
That caused a misdeal. The cards fell to the floor, and Jane got down on her hands and knees to gather them up.
Then, since she was down there anyhow, she crawled right under the table.
She stared at all four stiff cocks and began to move from one to the other, giving each a lick and a suck.
Now the men were playing a different game, trying to guess whose cock Jane was sucking at the moment. They all attempted to look nonchalant, but it wasn't easy.
Mike lost the first hand of that exotic game. He began to tremble violently, then gasped and his head sank down on the table as Jane emptied his balls.
The game continued, three-handed, now.
Ed foamed off and folded.
Jim and Ron played head to head for a while, two poker-faced gamblers refusing to pass or be bluffed.
But then Jane went to work resolutely.
She was switching rapidly back and forth between her brother's cock and Jim's towering fucker, taking a single enthusiastic slurp on one, then the other.
Above the table, those game gamblers held each other's gaze unflinchingly. Each believed that he alone was getting sucked at the moment, so quickly-was cock-hungry Jane turning from one prick to the other, and both men refused to acknowledge defeat in this carnal contest.
It turned out to be a draw.
Ron rocketed a geyser of cum into his sister's mouth, and she gulped it down. But then she felt Jim's jizz start to speed up his cockstalk as his prick rippled in her hand.
She shifted across just in time to take Jim's first spurt of cum into her parted lips.
Back and forth she moved, gulping jism from one cock, then the other. She took a slug here and a slurp there, draining them in sequence, squirt by squirt.
They declared the match a draw.
The quartet of cocks was drained and limp now, and Jane crawled back out from under the table, stood up, then sat on the edge, drawing her knees up. Her ass and groin were all slimy with her fuck-juices. Cards and poker chips stuck to her hot ass as she slowly turned on the card table, offering her creamy pussy to each player as she rotated.
They dove on her cunt as it was presented.
The surface of the table became slick with saliva and pussy juice. The gamblers' chins slipped around in the goo as they gobbled on her cunt gash. Jane slid canapes into her fuck-slot and fed them out indiscriminately.
Naturally, as they snacked on her pussy, the guys were getting hard pricks again.
It was time for some more prick poker.
Jane wondered how to play the next hand.
Then she smiled lasciviously.
A full house seemed appropriate.
Jane made one more full revolution, letting each of the four men tongue-fuck her as she twisted sinuously around to their positions at the table.
Then she slid smoothly to the floor and walked into the other room, swinging her bare ass provocatively.
The guys exchanged glances and then, by mutual understanding, they all got up and followed her.
Jane was kneeling in the middle of the room.
The four horny fellows stood in a circle around her, their stiff pricks jutting out. They were politely waiting for the promiscuous girl to decide which of them she wanted to take on next, willing to sit out a hand as long as they got to play, in their turn.
But naughty Jane was willing to seat them all together at the lovely table of her body, as greedy as any Las Vegas croupier for their high stakes.
She took Ron by the hand and drew him down beside her, then gently pushed him down on the floor. He lay on his back, his hard-on looming up.
Jane threw one knee across, straddling her brother's hips. His cock towered up before her slim belly, the cock-knob brushing against the underslope of her tits.
She squirmed, rolling her tummy on his fucker and gazing down past her thrusting tits at his cockhead-seeing how high it rose on the outside of her torso and anticipating having it that deep on the inside.
Then she hiked up and levered his long prick into the creamy vee of her groin. She wriggled atop his cock-knob like a flagpole sitter getting seated comfortably.
Ron bridged his back like a wrestler, nudging his cockhead into her swampy fuck-slot.
With a lustful sigh, Jane slowly slid down, taking his prick up her cunt hole to the balls. Her thighs rippled and her plump tits jiggled and bounced. She squatted on his cock, her cuntlips plastered around the hairy hilt and her ass resting on the bloated cushions of his balls.
The other three guys stood back, thinking that they had to wait, and not minding-pleased at the prospect of watching their card-playing friend fuck with his sister. None of the three had ever enjoyed incest, and they all savored the vicarious thrill.
But Jane had more than an ace high in mind.
Keeping her fuck-hole jammed all the way down on her brother's prick, she motioned to Mike. That curly-haired gentleman looked puzzled, but stepped forward.
Holding Mike by the cock and balls, Jane pulled him down into a kneeling position before her. His balls were swinging just over her brother's upturned face.
Mike guessed that the girl was drawing for a pair, and he thrust his cock out toward her face. She kissed the slimy cocktip, but didn't suck it. Instead, she arched her back and took his prick into the deep cleft between her firm, jutting tits.
Mike grinned and cupped her fat tit globes in his hand, clamping her smooth cleavage around his cock. He started to hump in a tit-fucking motion, sliding his prick up and down between her tits, the cock-knob slithering on up her breastbone, spilling out pre-cum.
Grasping his balls again, Jane halted the action, holding him steady.
The lewd lady had a high pair now-but she was not about to settle for that.
She gave Ed a sultry look and that brawny gambler eagerly advanced, pussy juice moistening his grinning lips and his cock-knob gleaming.
Ed was willing, but puzzled, waiting for that cute little croupier to place his stick.
"Get behind me," she whispered.
His eyebrows shot up and his cock thundered.
"Um-hum," she sighed. "Shove your fat prick up my ass, Eddie-bugger my butt good!"
"Jeez, Sis-you're real bad," Ron croaked, staring up past Mike's dangling balls.
But Ron was smiling and his cockmeat was pulsating in her pussy, and he obviously was pleased that his sibling was so sinful.
Ed scurried around and knelt down behind Jane's delectable ass, his knees between Ron's thighs. He gripped her by the hips and heaved his cock out. His bulging cockhead jolted in her shit slot.
Jane shoved her ass back as she continued to hold Ron's prick all the way up her cunt hole. Ed gave a tentative shove and his cockhead disappeared in her shit hole. It was evident that he wasn't going into virgin territory-that Jane's asshole had been well explored and plundered in the past. But that didn't make it less welcome-if a lot of guys kept going back to a place, it obviously had attractions.
He began to cram his cock into her shit chute.
His prick fucked in slowly. Her asshole was tighter than her cunt, but offered no firm resistance and Ed -edged his fucker in steadily, until it was buried in her ass.
His balls swung down and bumped against her brother's balls, in the back of her crotch, like billiard balls making contact on a two-pocket table, with both cue sticks already in the racks.
Horny Ed tried to start ass-fucking her instantly, keen to juice her guts. But Jane clamped her sphincter muscle closed, holding his cock trapped in a velvet vise, not allowing him to fuck in and out yet.
Jane had three of a kind now.
But she was still looking for a full house.
Studying that complex coupling, clever, well-hung Jim was starting to get the picture. The man had never played a game this intricate before, where every card was wild-but he was no fool, and he saw that Jane's mouth was still empty.
Unsummoned, acting on his own initiative no and card sense, Jim walked up behind kneeling Mike and stuck his prick "out over the burly man's shoulder.
His prick thrust past Mike's cheek and his cockhead sank into the oval slot of Jane's pretty mouth.
Jane gurgled with joy.
Three pricks plugged her holes and another was throbbing in her tit cleavage, and the wanton girl was in rapture-she was holding a royal flush!
Holding her tits clamped around Mike's prick, she swallowed down to the root of Jim's tasty prick. Her ass muscles and her cunt rings were clinging to the other two pricks. She held them tight inside her for a moment, savoring the joy of being stuffed in all possible ways. She felt like a juicy Swiss cheese or a hot pin cushion full of pricks. She didn't move for a moment longer, except for the trembling that was shaking her body.
Then she began to add friction to the couplings.
She arched, then dipped, rubbing her tit cleft up and down on Mike's cock and, as she did so, her head bobbed and she pulled her mouth through the succulent length of Jim's big cock.
Mike's cockhead squeezed out of the top of her tit tunnel and shoved on up to her lips. Her mouth collared Mike's cockhead, and the two cocks rubbed together in her mouth. Then Mike yanked his cock back down into her cleavage and she fluted her mouth down to the root of Jim's prick.
She relaxed her ass muscles.
Ed had been waiting for that.
He began to fuck his prick up her ass with sharp jolts, tilting her haunches up as he plunged in. As his cock raised her loins, her fuck-hole slid up her brother's towering prick to the crown. Then Ed pulled out and her pussy dropped back down to the hairy hilt of Ron's rampant fucker.
Mike's cock felt hot as a branding iron as it slid up through her cleavage, searing the tit meat.
Jim was fucking deeply into her mouth, shoving his hot cockhead right down her throat.
Ed's thick, hard fucker was whacked steadily up her asshole as he pumped away, and her pussy pulled up and down on Ron's meat prick, slurping and squishing.
Jane gurgled and groaned in ecstasy, filled with pricks and passion. She felt the exquisite joy of a martyr shot full of pagan arrows, transfixed on a set of stakes. She squirmed and wriggled and churned, adoring it all.
As she gulped Jim's long cock down her gullet and Ed rammed his fucker up her shit chute, she wondered if their cockheads might be bumping together somewhere in the middle of her body.
Her thighs tensed and she gave her brother's cunt-stuffer a few fast strokes. Then she held steady, her cuntslot glued to the hilt, and jerked her ass back as Ed fucked in vigorously. She slowed her head-bobbing motion on Jim's savory cockmeat, then moved quickly again.
The lewd lady was trying to get the timing just right, yearning to have all four of her lovers pour their cum-loads into her at the same time.
She was already coming, herself.
Her cunt was creaming, certainly, but she felt a greater thrill than a one-dimensional cumming-felt as if her whole body were turning to cum and that she might just melt into a pool of girl goo into which they would empty their cock cream. She was fairly dissolving with desire.
Her mouth was drooling in an oral orgasm.
Her ass guts were melting on Ed's prick.
As Mike slid his prick up through the cleft of her tits, her nipples were exploding as savagely as her clit.
Her blood was boiling and every nerve ending in her body was charged with the current of her cumming.
The four men pounded into her, tumbling her gorgeous ass and groin around, buffeting her head back and forth, shoving her heavy tits up and down.
Her crotch was a morass as the cunt-cum flooded out. Ron's balls splashed into that pearly pool from below and Ed's balls slapped in from behind.
She drew her lips up to the sizzling, dribbling tip of Jim's cock and gasped.
"Cum-somebody cum-everybody cum!" she cried.
And then she gulped as Jim's cock clogged her throat again.
And they all peaked at once.
Jane's body was like a raging inferno into which they were hosing their extinguishing foam.
Ed grunted like a hog and his jizz boiled into her hot ass, turning her guts to goo.
Her brother's cock went off like Old Faithful, sending a scalding geyser of cum up into her pussy.
He would have blown her right off the end of his prick if her ass hadn't been jammed in place by Ed's iron-hard prick, levering like a crowbar in her ass guts.
Jim's cum-load sloshed onto her tongue and into her mouth and as she swallowed it directly from his piss hole, Mike's tit massager surged up from out of her cleavage and he shot his cock cream all over her radiant face.
They all kept cumming.
Jane kept creaming, melting on those cum-spurting cocks like butter around hot knives, her insides seemingly turning to soft, flowing wax inside her skin.
Like some well-tuned machine, lubricated by their own oils and fueled by their own fuckjuice, the carnal cluster ran on, pistoning and exploding in internal combustion, hissing like primitive steam engines.
In perfect harmony, they all crested again and again and then began to run down, their fuel spent into her body. Jane was soaking up jizz like a sponge.
Ed poured a last shot of cum up her ass.
Mike spurted a final stream of jism out of her cleavage, hosing her face from under her chin, and she greedily milked a terminal squirt out of Jim's prick.
Her pelvis pounded up and down and she drained her brother off to the sweet dregs.
Then the structure collapsed.
Still stuck up her, the guys slumped, spent.
Jane sighed with dreamy contentment.
She was so full of cum, she felt inflated.
If the stuff were lighter than air, she would have floated right up to the ceiling, she thought.
But that was a silly idea.
Cum was a lot heavier than that....
CHAPTER TEN
As the lodger enjoyed being the focal point of a four-way fucking at her brother's apartment, cluster-fucking in a frenzy, things were still going on in the room she rented-where the landlord's daughter was, in a stranger sort of way, paying Jane's rent.
Linda was sprawled out on her back and Monica was gazing questioningly up at her hooded face. Monica's chin was dripping with cunt cream as her glowing eyes searched for a sign that the girl she believed to be the lodger wanted to give the other half of the cunt-lapping she had just savored.
Linda read that look correctly.
Not daring to risk speaking, she smiled and slid her tongue sinuously around in the mouth slot of the black leather hood, whimpering hungrily.
Monica smiled joyously.
Her head ducked down and she took another loving slurp in Linda's soaking cunt slot. Then she began to crawl slowly up the girl's leather-clad body.
Straddling Linda's loins, Monica rubbed her cunt on Linda's curly cunt shelf. She noticed again that for some reason the raven-haired lodger had cunt hair the same blonde shade as her own-and again thought little of it.
She shifted up higher, dragging her frothy fuck-slot up that slim, leather-sheathed belly, then perched above Linda's bare tits as they jutted out, round and perky peaked, from the black leather costume.
Winding her ass around in a slow spiral, Monica wiped her pussy on Linda's tits. Her clit flared against the girls' stiff nipples and cunt cream streamed down from those rosy tips, soaking the firm-fleshed tit mounds and seeping into her smooth cleavage.
Linda gazed down, still sliding her hungry lapper acoss her lips as she watched her mother's hairy pussy juicing all over her tits.
She arched her supple back, thrusting her tits up into the vee of the woman's groin as if she were fucking her with her tits.
Monica slid a hand down her gently rounded belly and cupped it over her cunt mound, her fingers trailing into her crotch. She fingered her clit, then pulled on Linda's stiff tit tips. Her other hand moved down. Holding her clit with one hand and a perky nipple in the other, she deliberately rubbed the two sensitive buds together.
Linda whimpered. Her mouth felt strange-wet and dry at the same time, salivating and yet parched for pussy juice. Even before she had taken her first taste, Linda just knew that she was going to adore cunt-lapping.
Monica wallowed around on the slim teenager's tits for a while, enjoying her foreplay, exciting her cunt and Linda's tongue by the build-up.
Then she moved up higher, her pussy spilling out cream and her ass resting on Linda's tits. Her shapely thighs were open in a vee and her bushy cunt was steaming just under the girl's chin.
Linda tilted her head up and gazed into the unfurled, cream-drenched canyon. The flushed pussy flesh was streaked with girl-cum, glistening like melted pearls on a pink velvet cushion.
Linda stared at that succulent pussy like a hungry kid peering into a bakery full of cream buns. She breathed in the heated aroma and moaned.
"Do you want my cunt, Jane?" Monica whispered.
"Ummmmm-ummm!" Linda murmured.
She reached around Monica's hips and cupped her by the cheeks of her ass, drawing her closer. Her wet tongue slid out, curling and fluttering.
Monica rose slightly, then slapped her pussy onto the girl's mouth. Linda began to whip her lapper into Monica's delicious cunt enthusiastically and Monica churned over her, mopping her pussy muff on that hooded face.
The very first lick told Linda that cunt-lapping was as wonderful as she had thought that it would be-just as thrilling, and even more delectable.
She had been a bit worried that her inexperience might show, since Jane was evidently an educated cunt-lapper, but as soon as that swampy slot was on her face she realized that eating out a cunt was the sort of thing that just came naturally to a girl. She required no previous training or practice whatsoever, but seemed to know instinctively how to do the juicy job.
Probably, she had inherited the knack from her mom, Linda thought, giggling softly into Monica's pussy at the bizarre concept of cunt-lapping genes.
Her lapper slurped and slithered and slapped, splashing into that flooded fuck-hole.
"Oh! Ooooooh!" Monica panted.
Her firm-fleshed thighs settled around that hooded head and she jerked her cunt up and down, grinding it against the girl's mouth.
Linda's tongue sank right up her fuck-hole.
"Ahhh! That's so good, Janey-this is the best fucking head you've ever given me!" she moaned.
Linda, of course, was pleased by that.
Jeff had gone belly down on the floor now, watching the pussy-licking with passionate pleasure.
His cock was iron hard again and as he stretched out face down it was levering against the floor like a crowbar, wedging his ass up into the air.
He loved to watch his wife getting eaten out by the sexy, leather-garbed lodger.
Still, he had no idea it was their nubile little girl behind that hood!
Linda held her mother by the ass, drawing her groin into her face. Monica dipped both hands into her crotch and spread her cunt slot open wider, stretching the pliable pussylips as if she were trying to pull her cunt right over the girl's whole hooded head, enveloping her in wet pussy.
Linda's lips unpeeled and plastered on her mom's cunt. She sucked voraciously on the slot as her lapper continued to quest as far up the cunt hole as it would go. She thought that her tongue might blister in that seething fuck-hole as her saliva nearly sizzled and steamed.
Knowing that her voice would be muffled on that bubbling pussy, Linda dared to speak-but she almost slipped up in her choice of words.
"Cum-cum-cream me, Mo-mo-" She caught herself just in the nick of time, about to say Mom. "Monica," she added cleverly substituting the word.
The flow from Monica's cunt hole was getting creamier by the moment and Linda longed for her to crest. And yet, although she knew full well that having a cunt melt in her mouth would be the most wonderful part of cunt-lapping, she was so greatly enjoying herself in that gooey groin that she didn't really want it to end too soon.
She might never again get a chance again to eat out her mother's cunt, she figured. It could only happen if Jane stayed out and she had a chance to wear the hood again. And if this was to be a one-time experience, Linda wanted to savor it as long as she could, before she drank the dessert.
But Monica was surging to the peak.
"Ahhhh-suck it out of me!" she cried.
Waves rippled across her belly and her clit went off like a stick of dynamite. Her cumming started deep in her pussy. Her cunt core flooded and the juice came pouring down her cunt tunnel and spilled out lavishly into Linda's hungry maw.
Linda drank her mother's cunt-cum ravenously.
She felt her cunt pulse and the pussy cream came gushing out. Linda gulped the succulent cream down. She sucked some more out. Then she used her busy lapper to spoon more from the inner cunt folds.
Monica peaked again and again, shaking convulsively in the throes of her cumming. The final spasm rocked her. She slid away, sighing.
Linda rolled after her, her mouth still glued to her pussy as if pasted there by saliva and cunt-cum. As Monica sprawled out along the floor, Linda twisted with her, still sucking her cunt.
She used her nimble tongue to gather up the overflow out of the crack of Monica's ass, savoring it to the last drop and sorry that it was over.
She saw that her daddy had a huge hard-on again.
He had already fucked her cunt and her ass, and now the naughty nymphette was thinking that it would be lovely to suck his prick and take his next hot cum-load in her mouth.
When she swallowed it, his cum would run down and join the load he had shot up her digestive tract from the opposite end. The prospect pleased her.
By then, maybe her mom would be ready to do some more mutual pussy-lapping.
How much rent did the lodger pay?
Would Linda have the whole night to settle the account?
Well, she did, and she didn't....
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The gamblers had cashed in their chips.
Following that dynamic cluster-fuck, Jane's brother and his poker-playing friends had all collapsed, spent and drained and exhausted Jane was annoyed and frustrated.
She loved to get gang-banged, and it wasn't often she got a chance to fuck with four guys at the same time-and one of them her own brother, to boot. It seemed very unfair to the insatiable girl that all four of those fellows should drop out of the game so soon.
Her lovers lay scattered around the room like a house of cards that had toppled over, their balls deflated and their pricks limp as noodles.
Jane crawled from man to man, sucking their soft cocks into her mouth and working with all her considerable skill to see if she could stiffen at least one of them.
But she had already drained them bone dry and sapped out all their vitality.
She managed to get a quiver out of Jim and a sharp lurch out of Ed, but nothing came of those promising signs. She lingered over Mike's cock and balls, sucking his soft cock into her mouth, but didn't even get a reaction.
By squeezing her brother's prick like a toothpaste tube, she coaxed out a single gooey glob of cum, which she savored on her tongue.
But that solitary cum drop was all she got.
Shit, she thought, distressed.
Then she made the rounds again, squatting on their faces and mopping their mouths with her pussy. They gamely tried to service her, licking and sucking her cunt slot, but their efforts were feeble, their energy ebbed away, all of their avid interest spilled from the valves of their cocks in the numerous previous cummings of the evening.
Ron even had the audacity to fall asleep with his sister sitting on his face, snoring up her gaping cunt.
Well, this is a fine kettle of fish, she thought.
She sat back and took stock of the situation.
Now that she had started sucking and fucking with her brother, she was sure that it would be an on-going arrangement-and Ron must have a whole lot of friends who would be more than happy to join in gang-bangs and cluster-fucks, so the future looked bright.
But that did nothing for her at the moment.
She supposed that if she spent the night, the guys might manage another fuck-session in the morning, but the wait would be frustrating. It wasn't awfully late yet, and Jane wasn't at all sleepy.
She decided to go home.
There was always the likely chance that her landlord and landlady might be in the mood for a threesome. And she could always sneak into Johnny's bedroom an suck him off. Or she might even visit Linda's room and drop a hint or two about tongue-fucking.
At the very worst, she knew that she could always idle away the night with her sex toys.
So it was that Jane the lodger made up her mind to go back to the Frasier house-on a night when Linda thought Jane was not coming home.
They were all in for a surprise.
* * *
Johnny, too, was feeling frustrated.
The potent youth had fucked the girl in the basket and he had shot off in his mom's mouth, and normally that would have left him satisfied.
But Monica had sucked him back up to another hard-on after she'd milked him off, and that tension in his prick was refusing to go away.
Half a blow-job was worse than nothing!
Johnny wrapped his fist around his prick and gave it a half-hearted stroke. But a hand-job wasn't a very exciting idea, following his previous action.
The boy had been a fervent and frequent wanker at one time, but ever since he had begun to fuck the lodger and get sucked off by his mother he had lost interest in jacking off and only did it infrequently, of necessity, if he had a date who wouldn't put out or something.
He toyed with the naughty idea of slipping into his little sister's room and, if that nubile girl was asleep, standing over her bed and jacking off on her cute face.
But he was afraid that she might wake up.
Johnny had no idea that if that had happened, Linda would have been anything but angry-and that she would only have opened her mouth.
There was only one thing to do.
Johnny decided to go down to the lodger's room and beg for another fuck.
Approaching the closed door, Johnny heard the sounds of sexual activity.
He hesitated, disappointed. He guessed that Jane must have brought some guy home.
Still, he knew that she didn't have a steady boyfriend who might be jealous and resent his arrival-and that Jane was the sort of young lady who was not liable to be scandalized by the idea of a threesome.
Johnny opened the door.
They were occupied and failed to see him as he stood there, looking in with interest.
Jane-well, a nubile girl wearing a hood, who he assumed was Jane, anyway-was just about to give his dad a blow-job, while his mom looked on approvingly.
Johnny wasn't very surprised, in truth.
He had had his suspicions that his parents might be fucking with the lodger, anyhow, and he knew for a fact that his mom was a naughty lady. He loved and respected her, of course, as any dutiful son should, but he wasn't naive. And a mother who would suck her son's cock couldn't be chaste.
He wondered if they'd mind if he joined them. He wasn't sure and he hesitated, his prick getting really hard and bloated by this time.
Johnny didn't even know for sure if his daddy knew that his mom was giving him steady head.
He decided to watch for a while ... Jeff had turned over onto his back, his stiff prick swinging up like a derrick.
Linda crawled over to him and knelt over his towering cocklance, drooling. The cunt-cum that she had just swallowed had been a tasty treat, but it hadn't satisfied her. It had made her hungry for jizz.
Especially her daddy's jizz.
And even more especially with her mother such an avid onlooker, eager to lap around the edges.
Linda bent down and took his cockhead into the pursed oval of her lips. She sucked softly and damply, her mouth engulfing his cock-knob and her lips peeling open around his thick, throbbing cockshaft.
Her daddy's prick was delicious!
The girl could just imagine how flavor some his fatherly fuck-juice was going to be!
She nursed on the cockhead for a happy length of time, then began to bob up and down, moving her hooded head in the traditional blow-job motion.
Monica slid up beside the girl.
Hip to hip and cheek to cheek with Linda, she ducked down and began to give Jeff's hairy balls a thorough lapping.
Jeff groaned gleefully at the sensation of getting a double dose of head.
Linda pulled back up to his pricktip and milked merrily away on the flaring slab.
Monica fitted her lips to the underside of his cockshaft and began to run them up and down. Her mouth bumped gently against Linda's as they met at the middle of his prick.
Jeff would have shot off instantly under such stimulation, normally.
But he had already spilled a lot of cum into Linda's ass and cunt, and it was taking him a lovely long time to build up to another cumming.
Then he noticed his son standing in the doorway.
The boy's cock was standing up so high that he almost seemed to be hiding behind it, like a spy lurking behind a marble pillar.
Jeff gave the youth a feeble sort of grin.
Johnny, seeing that his presence had been noted and his hard-on noticed-and that his father did not seem to have any objections-grinned back and entered the room.
Monica looked up and she, too, grinned.
The situation wasn't very embarrassing, considering that she had been blowing the boy. And, in truth, the addition of another hard cock was welcome.
"What would you like, darling?" she purred.
Johnny loved his mom's magic mouth. But he had been longing to get his cock stuck up her cunt, as well.
She had never allowed him the ultimate act of incest in the past.
He figured this was the perfect time to ask again.
"I wanna fuck you, Mom," he hissed.
Monica was certainly in the mood.
She looked questioningly at Jeff.
"Sure-give the kid a fuck," that tolerant husband and father said, approvingly.
Not realizing that he had already committed all sorts of incest with his daughter, Jeff was fascinated by the thought or watching their son fuck his mother. He already knew that Monica had been sucking the boy off, and a cuntful of cock seemed only and extension of oral sex.
Monica had been enjoying licking around the rim of the cock-sucking session. But she had been sucking and licking a lot already this evening, and now her pussy was hotter and hungrier than her mouth.
She gave Jeff's cock and balls another slurping tongue-stroke, then drew back and turned over.
She parted her legs and thrust her pelvis up.
Johnny was panting as he knelt between his mother's lush thighs, eager to have his cock sink into her hot, creamy fuck-hole.
He guided his bulging cockhead into her cunt gash and held it throbbing in the entrance for a moment, lingering at the gooey gates and savoring the anticipation.
Then he plunged his prick in.
And so it happened that Johnny was fucking his mother, and Linda was sucking her father, and all this was going on in the lodger's room-when the lodger came home....
CHAPTER TWELVE
There was no one downstairs and Jane, her pussy bubbling and her tongue tingling, came upstairs to see what she could find to fuck or suck.
Johnny hadn't closed her door.
Wondering who was making all the noise in her room, and not objecting to the intrusion at all, Jane came down the hall and looked in.
Holy shit, she thought.
She had known that the Frasier family was pleasantly kinky, but this scene was incredible!
Johnny was about to fuck his mother.
A curvaceous young lady wearing Jane's leather suit and hood was sucking on Jeff's prick. Who the fuck was she? But it just had to be sexy little Linda lurking under that hood, Jane figured.
So the incestuous cycle was complete.
And it so intrigued the lodger that she decided to watch for a while, before she made her presence known....
Linda and Jeff were also watching as Johnny fucked his cock up his mom's cunt hole.
Linda still had her father's cock in her mouth but she was sucking slowly now, the action almost absent-minded. She was more interested in the other coupling, at the moment. What a thrill it was to see her handsome teenaged brother throwing the cockmeat up their beautiful mom!
Jeff, too, was fascinated by the rare scene that he was looking upon. A mother-fucking situation would have been thrilling under any circumstances, but since it was his own son fucking his mother, it was positively marvelous!
If he had realized that his cock happened to be in his little girl's mouth, at the same time, it would have been even more enchanting.
But he didn't know that-yet.
He still thought that Jane was blowing him-as Jane stood there in the doorway and enjoyed the show.
Johnny had rammed his prick balls-deep up his mother's sodden pussy and he held it buried there, working his cock sinew and making his prick jump inside her cunt.
"Ummm-fuck me, darling!" she moaned.
Having a cuntful of her son's hard cockmeat was lovely. And knowing that her husband-his father-was watching made it all the better.
She knew, too, that the pretty lodger was watching.
But what she didn't know was that the lodger was watching from the doorway, all by herself-and that the hooded girl who was looking on with a cock in her mouth was providing another incestuous link.
Monica began to move first, pulling her pussy up and down on a few inches of her son's cock.
Then he started to fuck, moving with her, lunging in to the hilt as she shoved her cunt down to meet him.
Her fuck-hole sucked, swallowing his cock, working on his cockmeat just as her mouth had often done.
His ass corkscrewed and he plowed his fucker up her, angling in from this side and that, hiking up to thrust down and then dipping down and plunging up, tilting her ass up from the floor.
Monica threw her legs around him, opened them wide, then clamped them over his haunches again. Her curvaceous body was arching and swaying and bridging as she ground her gooey cunt on his big prick.
She was in ecstasy.
It was a good thing that her potent son could cum more than once in a session, she thought. Otherwise, she would never get to suck him off again, now that the taboos had been broken and they were having a fucking affair.
And it was a good thing that her husband had the lodger to fuck, too-because Monica figured she was going to have her own cunt occupied all the time, from now on-by her son's spectacular prick.
She twisted and squirmed, winding sinuously and sensually in a sprawling spiral.
Johnny hammered and pounded his prick into her steaming pussy, and she whipped her loins under him, matching his urgency.
"Johnny-Johnny-pound me to jelly!" she gurgled. "Fuck me hard, baby!"
Her lovely face turned from side to side in rapture, blonde hair tumbling about her cheeks. Her mouth was open, panting. Her long lashes flicked up and down and her eyes rolled back as her face contorted with fuck-lust.
Johnny drove off his knees like a lineman at a tackling block, ramming his cock savagely into her cunt, his balls tumbling up against her ass as his prick fucked in.
He glanced across at his Dad and grinned.
He was grinning at his sister at the same time, although he didn't know that-and the girl he believed he was grinning at was grinning herself, in the doorway.
Inspired by the sight of the hot mother-fucking, Jeff felt his cock begin to dribble out pre-cum onto Linda's eager tongue. It came slowly seeping up his cockstalk, drawn as if by osmosis, soaking her taste buds.
Her daddy's pre-cum was so scrumptious that Linda was starving for the full cum-load.
Now, she didn't know whether to concentrate on sucking him off or on watching her brother throwing the cock into their mom.
Her gaze turned down and she sighted along his cockshaft, watching his balls balloon. Then she glanced sideways and saw her brother's glistening prick vanish up Monica's cunt, then slither back out, vibrant and pulsing.
Monica was starting to cream.
Linda could see the milky cum-juice ooze from her cunt slot, seeping out around Johnny's fucking cock and lathering the woman's groin.
Johnny was fucking faster now, starting to stroke into her on the furious cum-thrusts.
Linda decided to enjoy the sight of Johnny cumming up their mother's pussy first, then to enjoy a lovely hot drink out of her father's prick.
Johnny's cock lurched, swelling as if it had suddenly been inflated inside her cunt. "Juice me, Johnny" his mother wailed.
"Yeah-yeah-here it cums, Mom!" he gasped.
He fucked his cock up her and his balls slapped into her crotch. His cock went off like a rocket launched from the boosters of his balls. His cum shot into the core of her cunt as if the stuff were squirting from a high-pressure hose.
Monica screamed with the joy of it.
Some of Johnny's cum was still coating her tongue in a milky film from the blow-job she'd given him previously. Now that residue liquefied again in her hot mouth, giving her the fanciful impression that the jizz he was blasting up her fuck-hole was gushing straight through the length of her body and into her mouth.
She wrapped her thighs around his flanks, knees hooked, riding under him acrobatically as her son kept on pumping the steaming cum up her cunt.
Monica almost fainted in her frantic frenzy as her pussy filled up again and again and melted on every spurt.
She sank back to the floor, gasping.
Johnny pounded out his last creamy jizz jets and flopped down on her, feeling as if he'd shot his brains out through his cock.
Both smiling with dreamy bliss, mother and son turned toward the other couple.
Now it was their turn to play the avid audience.
And, with her eyes satisfied, it was time for Linda to drink her daddy's jism.
Linda smiled on his cockhead.
Pre-cum was oozing out steadily from his piss hole now, and she knew he was going to feed her soon. She bobbed her head up and down, enveloping his cock to the root, her chin brushing against his balls.
Jeff humped up from the floor, fucking frantically into her hooded head.
She sucked and nursed and milked and her lapper swirled around his prick.
She cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing as if to force the cum from them. She could feel the gooey tide shift inside the bloated bags.
"Ulphhh-slurp-gulp-" she gurgled, cherishing his cockmeat and adoring his seepage and so hot for his cum-load that she thought her mouth might melt.
Then Jeff fed her.
He plunged up and his balls erupted and his fuck-juice came rocketing up.
The hot cock cream splashed in her throat and hosed her tongue. Her mouth was full to the brim. Linda swallowed frantically, gulping down his cum and making room for more-and her father fed her more.
His cum was coiling into her mouth in a slimy rope, an unbroken stream connecting his balls to her belly.
Linda had never drunk anything nearly as nourishing nor as belly warming as that paternal paste. Her belly was already brimming with jism, and she was greedily milking more out all the while, drinking from his cock.
Jeff heaved up from the floor, turning onto his elbow. His prick was jammed in her face and Linda turned with him, flopping onto her back.
He knelt over her and fucked down into her mouth, spurting off the last drops.
He gasped and pulled away and his well-milked prick came slipping from her lips.
Her mouth remained open.
It was brimming with his creamy cum, and all the fascinated watchers saw it go down her throat as she swallowed.
In rapture, the girl lay back and opened her legs, her pussy hot again, now that her mouth had been so well satiated. Cunt juice bubbled from her open pussy gash, turning her crotch to a swamp.
She was thinking that her brother might stick his cock in her or her mother might tongue-fuck her again-she didn't give a shit which.
But then Jane walked in.
"It's rent time," she announced cheerfully.
"Wha-" Monica gasped.
"Jane! Then, who-" Jeff croaked.
"But you-you" Johnny stammered.
They all regarded the girl in the leather hood.
Linda saw that there was no way out of it. And, under the circumstances, she didn't think anyone would mind.
