Ginny Malone turned in her sleep. Her outflung arm hit the empty spot on Bob's side of the bed, and the young woman was instantly awake. Eyes fuzzy with sleep, she sought out the face of the clock by the bed. It was two-thirty and her husband was still not home.
She lay there for a moment, trying to clear her head. At least he was probably all right, since Ray had gone with him.
The two had left the house around eight to go down to the corner bar. Ray, her brother, had secretly promised to try getting Bob home by one, but apparently, he had been unsuccessful.
Ginny climbed from the bed and stared at herself in the full-length mirror. Moonlight falling softly through the window made her pale complexion seem like alabaster.
Gently, she ran her palms down across the firm titflesh, feeling her nipples leap out to meet her warm hand. Then down across her belly to nestle her fingers teasingly into the sweet lips of her cunt.
A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips, and she went back to her solitary bed.
Ginny couldn't understand why Bob had to be out every night. He would come home drunk, she knew. Drunk and ready to fuck her until she didn't think that she could take anymore.
Maybe that's why I'm still with him, she thought to herself. Maybe I want a man that takes me and uses me. The thought brought a secret blush of shame to her lovely face. It deepened as she remembered the first time they had been together.
Bob had asked her out for a dance at the lodge. At first, she had hesitated, something about him had scared her. There was an animal air about the big, blond construction worker that had made her wary. But then she looked again at the easy grin and the flashing green eyes.
Everything had seemed to go well until it was time to leave the hall where the gathering was being held.
Bob told Ginny that they were going for a moonlight stroll. From his tone of voice, the girl knew that it was a demand instead of a request. Without knowing why, she had allowed herself to be led through the woods and out into an open field.
In the center of the field, he stopped. He had turned her to face him and then held her in a crushing grip while he smashed his sensuous mouth against hers.
Ginny felt as if she were being suffocated. She had tried to fight him at first, but his massive strength was just too much.
Like a striking cobra, Bob's tongue had rammed full into her throat, cutting off the air.
Ginny pushed and struggled, but only for a few seconds. Suddenly, she found herself pulling hard against him, drawing the hungry man as close to her as a second skin.
Bob's hands had mashed her tits mercilessly, his fingers trying vainly to unbutton her blouse. Finally, in frustrated desperation, he had torn at the fragile cotton. The buttons had popped free, scattering in the grass at their feet, and Bob's ravenous mouth rushed down to capture one tit.
The other quivering mound of titflesh was covered and then crushed, the nipple pinched outward until Ginny had shrieked with the pleasure and pain that washed through her guts.
Bob's mouth had torn at her other tit, bruising the trembling flesh and sending convulsions of joy through the young woman's cunt. He had caught the pouting nipple between his strong, white teeth and then began lashing the dark nubbin of flesh with the hot whip of his dripping tongue.
There had been no resistance left in Ginny. Instead, she ground the mound of her already gushing cunt against the swollen bulge of Bob's cock. Streams of cum seemed to be running from her drooling pussy. She could feef the rivulets of juice pouring down her legs like milky flame.
Bob used his free hand to slide up beneath her skirt and rip away the sheer cloth of her panties. They had been like tissue paper in the path of his blind hunger.
Ginny felt her legs opening slightly, seemingly of their own accord. Then his thumb was buried all the way into her trembling cunt depths, his middle finger, slimed with Ginny's own pussy cream, had wormed its way deep into her ass.
"Yesssss!" she had shrieked in her mindless humping of his brutal hand. "Fuck me, Bob! Finger-fuck me! Hard!"
Bob's eyes were savage pools of insane lust. His handsome features were twisted into an animal mask, his full lips drawn back like a hungry wolf about to feed. The musky smell of his maleness rose tike a heady cloud to flare her nostrils.
Take me here, Ginny thought to herself. Take me and use me the way that every woman wants to be used by a man. Make me yours.
That had been the beginning, that had been the moment when she set the pattern. The male animal snarling over the female, forcing her not only to accept his lust, but indeed to beg for it.
Bob forced her down onto her back in the field of grass. Ginny could feel the dampness soaking into the back of her skirt and blouse but she didn't care. All that had mattered was the hulking shadow of the man who stood over her in the moonlight.
He ripped open his fly and his massive slab of cockmeat sprang free into the open air. Bob smiled evilly as Ginny gasped at the size of his cock.
In the pale light his cock looked dark and terrible. Even the hair that she knew must be blond cast a dark shadow from which stood the throbbing prick. His cock was a full nine inches long, if not more.
The prickshaft had to be six inches around, and as she stared in open-mouthed wonder, Ginny thought that she could see veins pulsing all through its twitching length.
Bob had never been circumcised and his swollen cock knob stood out red and glistening from his trembling foreskin. The girl found herself licking her dried lips in anticipation as Bob lowered himself onto her quivering body.
She moaned softly, using both of her hands to pull the man's head down where he could suck and bite at her swollen tits.
"Give me that beautiful, big cock! Fuck me good, baby!"
She felt his teeth and tongue ripping and lashing at her nipple, her other tit being crushed by his hand. Then a current of electricity shot through her guts as the man used his other hand to guide the hot knob of his cockhead between her dripping pussylips.
Teasingly, he slid it up and down the length of her cunt's gash. First to the quivering fleshbulb of her clit, and then down to the crack of her ass. Never actually entering the aching depths of her cunt, he then slid his massive slab of meat upward again.
"Ohhhh, Gooddddddd!" Ginny grunted, arching upward to meet his teasing attack, trying to suck him into her wet depths with her drooling, gasping pussylips.
"Fuck me, dammit!" she shrieked suddenly as the hot, cum-slimed knob of his prick slammed into her clit one more time. "Shove that cock all the way into my guts!"
Then, he did and Ginny wailed.
The cockhead pushed slowly between the dripping, swollen lips of her cunt. Deeper and deeper, greased by the streams of cum that continually flowed, the young woman could feel the shaft of the man's huge cock sliding into her aching depths.
Bob slid out, leaving only the pulsing cockhead itself to rest inside her. Ginny had groaned softly, afraid that he was taking his cock out. It was as if he had taken her breath away with him when he slid his cock out. The emptiness of her cunt was too much to bear.
"Unh, unh, nooo, unh!" she grunted, trying to push her ass upward to reclaim his cock. "Give . . . it . . . back!"
He had slammed down with no warning, taking her breath as he nearly pinned her to the ground with his stabbing sword of cockmeat.
"Aieeee!" Ginny had screamed, feeling him fill her belly.
Again, he pulled out to the very limits of her cunthole, only to slam into her again and again. Fires of lust raced through her guts. Before, she had been frightened of the man's hunger but now she had become part of its fury.
"Unh, unh, unh!" she grunted as she climaxed.
Her cunt became a creamy pool of cum that overflowed and sent its flooding streams pouring into the sweating crack of her ass. The grass beneath her bucking ass became soaked with the girl's lust. Then Bob's orgasm enveloped her senses, and the girl knew that her previous orgasms had been nothing.
"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" the rutting man had bellowed, his voice rasping harshly against her tits.
Bob's hard, muscular body arched rigidly, his pulsing cock buried to its wiry hairs in the girl's creaming pussy. Ginny felt her body explode ail over again as he sprayed her.
"Fuck it, slut!" he had grunted. "Fuck my big cock deep into that juicy pussy!"
"Oh yes!" Ginny had screamed. "I want it!
I want all of it! Fill my belly with all your sweet cum, baby!"
Spray after greasy spray of the man's jism had blown into Ginny's tortured cunt. Over and over, she felt the sensitive pussywalls hit by his scalding blasts. And each time, she had felt her own orgasms tear through her brain until she wanted to laugh, cry, and scream all at the same time.
The last spraying drops splashed against her and still Ginny's own hunger for the animal of a man had raged through her fuck-fevered brain.
Bob had climbed off the girl and stood looking down at her as he slid his trousers up and hooked the waistband.
"No," she had whimpered desperately. "No, please, don't put it away yet!"
As if her hunger had possessed her whole body and driven all thoughts of self-respect from her brain, the young girl had climbed to her knees and grabbed a double handful of his now-flaccid cock.
"What's the matter, baby?" Bob had leered, standing and looking down on the beautiful girl who was slurping and sucking at his newly hardened prick. "Haven't you had enough yet? You want more cum?"
"Umm hmmmmm!" Ginny remembered grunting as the prick began to swell and fill her mouth.
Ginny lay there in bed, remembering that first time that Bob had fucked her mouth. Her finger slid in and out of her wet pussy now as she thought about the feeling. It had been wonderful.
Her body arched against her attacking finger as she teased the memory through her rut-maddened brain. She remembered how it had tasted of salt and sweat, of cum and piss. Remembered how the throbbing, red cockhead had worked farther and farther back until the knob was lodged deep into her throat.
There had been other men before that night, but never one like Bob. Other men had been partners who shared with her, who lay back moaning when she had taken their cocks into her mouth. But not Bob.
He stood like a raging warrior, conquering her body, attacking her soft mouth until he possessed it totally.
With one hand, he had grabbed her hair at the back of her head arid used it for a handle as he slammed her face hard against the throbbing shaft of his prick. The other hand had crushed one of her tits in the mashing grip of his huge fist as his hard ass tensed and he humped against her mouth. Bob had fucked her mouth with the same rage, just as he had fucked her pussy.
"Oh God, yesss," she moaned softly,, remembering that first time.
The memories flooded back as she brought on her own orgasm. The smell of his crotch, the man smell that still drove her mad whenever her face was buried there. The furious fire of starving lust that first time as his cum sprayed from the tip of his quivering jizzhole, filling her gulping throat and splashing in greasy streams across her beautiful face.
The waves of rut began to subside, and Ginny lay there sobbing softly. She couldn't help but wonder why she was the way she was. Sometimes, the shame was almost more than she could bear. For a few minutes, she lay there crying quietly. Then, with her fingers still buried in her drooling cunt, Ginny drifted off to sleep.
It couldn't have been more than a half hour before Ginny was awakened by the sound of her husband and brother. She could hear the men climbing the stairs together and then her bedroom door opened.
"Hen, baby," Bob growled softly, "Daddy's home and he wants to have a good time."
Ginny shivered, knowing that she was in for a rough time. She rolled over and pulled the sheet aside, revealing her nakedness to the hungry man.
Her tits stood out firm, the nipples already aroused from her knowledge of what was coming and what he expected of her. Without resistance, Ginny opened her legs wide.
Bob was out of his clothes in an instant, dropping them on the floor where he stood. He climbed onto the bed, standing on his knees, and stared down. He licked his lips. "No, honey," he whispered. "Tonight, I want a piece of ass. And when I say ass, I mean ass."
The young woman moaned softly to herself, knowing exactly what he meant to do to her. "Oh Bob, please," she pleaded. "Don't fuck me in the ass tonight. I want you in my pussy."
She squeezed one tit up teasingly and used the fingers of her other hand to finger and spread wide the already greased lips of her cunt. Drops of cum gleamed pearly white in the moonlight but Bob just looked at her for a moment and then shook his head.
"No way, bitch!" he grunted, grabbing her and rolling her roughly over onto her stomach. "I've been keeping a hard-on all night just thinking about that sweet, tight asshole of yours."
With one hand, he reached underneath and jerked her upward until she was kneeling on her hands and knees. With the other hand, he fisted the huge shaft of his throbbing cock and began rubbing the swollen head back and forth through the greasy slit of her cunt.
In spite of herself, Ginny began to feel the first achings of lust begin to build in the depths of her pussy. One of his hands slid upward across her stomach, sending chill shiverings through her belly and crushed her tit in its meaty grip. The other still guided the slippery knob of his prick.
It slid between the blood-engorged lips of her cunt, separating them from top to bottom. Then it plowed hard into the throbbing flesh of her pulsing clit.
She moaned softly, unable to hold back her own lusting hunger. The sound seemed to drive Bob into even more of a frenzy than he had been in all ready upon entering the room.
"Yeah, baby," he rasped, "you really want my big, hard cock, don't you? Beg for it, bitch! Tell daddy how bad you want it!"
"Oh, please, Daddy,' she whimpered. "Please fuck my ass. Please shove that big cock in my ass. Fuck it, Daddy! Please, fuck my asshole!"
Bob pushed the head of his rampant cock hard against the tight, brown ring. It popped through with a wet, slurping noise. The force of his attack sent half of the shaft of his massive cock sliding deep into her ass and Gin-ny thought that she was going to pass out from the savage, burning pain.
"God fuckin' damn!" he grunted, pulling her back against him and hunching his ass forward to drive his cock even farther into her quivering asshole. "I've never felt anything as tight as this sweet asshole of yours!"
Relentlessly, he shoved forward, pushing until the full length of his massive prick was buried in her, his wiry crotch grinding into the soft flesh of her ass.
Ginny heard and felt the cum-swollen sac of his balls slap against the bottom of her cuntlips. He pulled her back until she was sitting with her knees folded under her and her ass planted firmly down on the full nine inches of his prick.
"Now, bitch," Bob grunted, reaching around and taking one of her tits in each of his huge hands, "fuck your ass on my cock. Ride your man's prick and fuck that nice tight ass out real good!"
He used her tits for handles and lifted her up slightly to get her started. Ginny began rising and falling on the length of his cock, feeling it first desert and then fill her quivering ass. "Oh God," she moaned. Again and again, she let her sweet ass fall down and swallow the full length of her husband's tormenting prick. Biting her lip against the pain she suddenly realized that the agony was beginning to diminish. Finally, it settled itself into a tiny knot deep in her ass, and even that changed after a moment. Warmth began to spread all through her guts.
Ginny's movements began to speed up. Faster and faster, she rose from his cock and then threw herself down onto it. In a flying frenzy, she tore at her own clit, pulling and milking the nubbin of flesh.
Bob's hands crushed the large, full mounds of her tits within the enveloping force of his hands. Pulling them together, he strained them upward until the nipples were both pressed against Ginny's drooling lips.
"Suck 'em, bitch!" he grunted, rubbing the rubbery nipple-flesh across the softness of the woman's lower lip. "Suck your own tits!" "Mmmm, yesss," Ginny moaned, lowering her head and taking the tortured nipples into her mouth.
Her tongue lashed back and forth across their surfaces. Her teeth nipped gently, and then opening her mouth wide, she took both of them in at the same time and began to suck her own tits hungrily.
She moaned, feeling the fingers of fire that ran from her tits and joined with the writhing nerve flames that all ready tore at her ass and clit and made her empty cunt churn with fresh juices.
"Oh Christ!" Bob snarled, watching the beautiful woman as she humped against his ass and ravaged her own tits and clit.
Then Ginny felt his cock begin to swell inside her. The cocknob throbbed as if it were about to burst into flame with his lust. Suddenly, Bob's prick exploded so hard that she thought it would below her body off of his.
"Oh Goddamn! Fuck it, bitch!" the man grunted.
"Arghhhh!" Ginny shrieked as the hot lava of his blast brought on her own climax.
The madness of her rut ripped Ginny's tits from her mouth, but she was so blinded by her eye-glazing lust, that she never realized it. The woman's fingers clawed and tore at her own clit.
Ginny lost track of the number of orgasms that wracked her beautiful body. Moonlight made her body glow with the soft sheen of sweat that covered it and still she could not stop her own humping.
Time after time, she heard herself scream with the maddened rut of yet another orgasm until it occurred to her that she was probably waking the entire house with her fucking noises.
As best as she could, the woman clenched her teeth and tried to silence herself. But the best that she could do was cut her screams back to guttural moans and grunting animal sounds.
Finally, Bob's spurting cock slowed to nothing more than a few drops that spit from the tip and joined the general flood that filled her quivering ass.
In total exhaustion, Ginny slid over onto the bed. Bob's cock popped out of her asshole with a wet, slurping noise, and Ginny could feel the first streams of his cum as they ran out of her ass and down her leg to drench the already wet bed.
The exhausted woman stretched out on the bed and was almost immediately asleep, not even feeling it when her husband went into the bathroom to take a piss.
Ginny was dead to the world by the time he got back and she did not see the look on his face as he stood staring down at her ravaged body. She didn't see the evil look in his eyes or the way his mouth turned up at one corner in a lecherous grin.
Quietly, to keep from waking his wife, Bob climbed onto the bed. But he need not have bothered. Her fatigue was so complete that Ginny could easily have slept through an earthquake.
Easing himself up until his crotch was on a level with his wife's beautiful face, the man carefully began rubbing the hot, red knob of his cockhead across her full lips.
Even though asleep, Ginny instinctively licked her lips, and her deliciously wet tongue traced a fiery patch across the man's throbbing prickknob. Her lips parted unconsciously and Bob slid the massive prickhead between them.
Like a young child sucking its thumb, Ginny began pulling with her mouth at her husband's pulsing cock, her tongue laving the underside of the head.
His ass moved barely forward and back, only enough to fill her mouth with cock and then pull back until only the tip was being massaged by her tongue. Soon, his movement became more urgent. And through it all, Gin ny sucked unconsciously at the prick that had so recently reamed her asshole.
In and out, in and out, the tip of his cockhead slid between her luscious, full lips until finally the man could stand no more. His body going suddenly rigid, Bob could feel the boiling cum as it rushed from the swollen sac of his balls.
Jism filled the woman's mouth and drooled out around her cock-filled lips. In her sleep, Ginny moaned softly and swallowed load after load of his hot cream.
Convulsively, Bob's cock twitched and jerked, finally popping from her slurping lips and pouring its streams across her face and lips.
In her sleep, Ginny stirred softly, just enough to recapture the tip of her husband's thrashing prick and drain the last few drops of his cum into her ever hungry throat. A small quiver traced its way through her guts and a tiny stream of juice ran from between the sleeping woman's cuntlips.
Now, exhausted himself, Bob Malone collapsed across the bed and fell asleep. His drooling cock was still buried in his wife's lovely face.
In her slumbering, Ginny's mouth still occasionally closed in a soft sucking motion around the head of her husband's prick.
Chapter Two
Betty Malone had been awakened by the sound of her father and uncle entering the house.
"Jesus Christ!" the teenager mumbled, when she looked at her alarm clock and saw that it was three o'clock in the morning.
The teenager climbed out of her bed and pulled on a thin robe over the bikini panties. The silk robe clung to her body and made shivers run all through her as it slid against the satiny softness of her skin.
Betty had her mother's coloring and the same midnight black hair, except that the teenager always wore her hair pulled to one side and wrapped in a thick, heavy braid that fell halfway down to her slender waist.
The youngster's thirty-six inch tits rose firm and hard without ever seeming to need the support of a bra. Her ass was hard and slightly rounded, although still displaying the tight qualities of her young years. Her legs were long and beautifully turned due to her athletic passions. But she had her father's fierce green eyes.
Those eyes had startled more than one high school boy when he thought that he had found an easy piece in Betty Malone. Those that she had chosen to fuck were few but those few had been thoroughly fucked.
As she watched from her barely open door, Betty saw her father going into his and her mother's room. Uncle Ray headed for the bathroom in the hall, as the spare room where he and Jeff were using wasn't equipped with the facilities.
She watched her Uncle Ray going into the bathroom, his T-shirt tight across the broad expanse of his chest, his tight jeans clinging to his ass and legs. He may be thirty-six, Betty thought to herself, but he sure doesn't look it-especially with that beautiful, big bulge in the front of those tight jeans.
Slipping out of her bedroom and stepping down the hall, she walked straight into the bathroom unannounced. Damn! she thought, as she saw her uncle hastily zipping up the fly of his tight jeans.
"Uncle Ray!" she gasped in mock surprise. "I didn't know that you were in here."
Ray looked startled for a moment until his eyes fell across the soft clinging material of his niece's robe as it draped across her full, young tits. Betty was already excited, and her nipples were standing out far enough to distort the fabric of the robe.
"Hi, honey," Ray Corey said with a smile, swallowing hard and trying to ignore what he could see standing in front of him. "Up kind of late, aren't you?"
"I just couldn't seem to get to sleep," Betty lied, going to the bathroom basin to get a drink.
As she approached the sink, the girl reached far across to the other side and pulled a paper cup from the holder that was attached to the side of the medicine cabinet. As she moved the hem of her short robe rode up until only the thin string of her bikini underwear separated her tender flesh from her uncle's view.
Ray was staring at the beautiful expanse of young thigh that was exposed to him. The full, black bush of the girl's pussy pushed against the thin silk of her panties. A few stray hairs poked out around the elastic band and he could see that she never bothered to trim them.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Betty could see her uncle lick his lips as he stared at the side of her cunt bush and the hard, round mound of her ass. The bulge in his pants seemed to double in size.
"I don't know what it is," she sighed, turning to face him. "Maybe all the tension of school work, I guess. Are you any good at giving massages, Uncle Ray?"
She moved closer to him and looked innocently up into his deep blue eyes. Then she turned her back to him and pressed her body against his.
"How would you like to rub my neck and shoulders for me so I can sleep better."
Without realizing at first what he was doing, Ray found himself massaging and kneading at the shoulders and neck of his beautiful, young niece.
Betty sighed, writhing softly beneath her uncle's muscular fingers. She reached up and untied the single tie that held the front of her robe together and allowed it to slide back and down to her elbows. She moaned, leaning her head back until it rested against his chest.
"That's right. It's much better when there's nothing to get in the way of a good massage."
With the robe out of the way and her head tilted back against him, Betty knew that her uncle could see every inch of her beautiful tit-flesh.
The girl could feel his hot breath rasping in her ear. The man's hand movements were becoming more fierce, more desperate with each clenching grasp.
She could also feel something pushing against the crack of her ass. Betty knew what it was and knew that she wanted it more than she had ever wanted anything before.
It didn't matter that Ray was her uncle, her mom's older brother. All that counted for her was the feeling of the man's hard hands on her young body, his hard cock pressing against her ass.
In one quick movement, she turned to face him, pulling the robe back up to her shoulders but not bothering to tie it or even pull it together.
"Thanks, Uncle Ray," she purred, pulling at her braid as it fell between her high, hard-nippled tits. "Now, is there anything that I can do to help relieve some of your tensions?"
Ray groaned, grabbing her and pulling her firm body against his own. He crushed her lips against his own.
"You goddamned little cock-tease!" he panted.
Betty stabbed her long tongue deep into her uncle's throat and ran a hot hand over the hard bulge in the crotch of his jeans.
"I've been called a lot of things, Uncle dear," the girl whispered, feeling his lips nuzzling at her throat, his hands crushing her tits beneath his palms. "But one thing I've never been called by anyone is a cock-tease."
Before he realized what was happening to him, Ray saw Betty drop to her knees in front of him and heard the rasping whine of his zipper being yanked down. In an instant, the young girl had his cock out of his pants and was rubbing the head over her lips and face.
"Oh, Uncle Ray," Betty moaned, dragging her tongue across his pulsing prick, "I've seen lots of boys' cocks before, but I've never seen one as pretty as yours."
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Ray grunted. "Your mouth is hot as hell! Do you want your uncle's jizz, baby?"
"Umm hmmm," she moaned through her cock-stuffed lips. "Mmmff, mmmff, mmmff!"
Harder and harder, Betty pressed her face forward. Farther and farther into her young throat, she could feel the immense cockhead pushing. Finally, her nose came to rest in the thick hairs that surrounded her uncle's huge prick.
Oh God, she thought to herself, this is wonderful!
While she knelt there sucking and slurping at the immense slab of cockmeat, she imagined that it was her father's.
Oh Uncle Ray, she moaned silently. Oh, Daddy! Fuck your baby! Feed lots of nice, hot cum to your little girl!
Betty felt her uncle's body stiffen then. His cock shaft seemed to grow even larger and the knob swelled until it filled the entire shaft of her throat.
"Oh Goddamn, suck it, baby!" Ray grunted. "Eat my cum now!"
Betty snorted and slurped around the hot, swollen shaft of Ray Corey's prick. Then the man's cockhead exploded with the first stream of his scalding cum.
Thick gobs of the hot cream splashed greasy and salty across Betty's tongue and she began swallowing desperately. It tasted wonderful to the teenager and her throat muscles worked furiously as she moaned and bobbed her head over the older man's huge prick.
Over and over he filled her mouth and sent streams of hot jizz down her beautiful, young throat. Time and again, Betty swallowed huge mouthsful of the thick cream. But even her starving mouth couldn't take all that his swollen balls had to give.
In seconds, she was filled to overflowing with her uncle's jism. Rivulets of the thick juice began pouring from the corners of her sensual, cock-crammed lips.
Oh God, yes, Betty thought, feeling the steaming drops drip onto the trembling mounds of her young tits. With her free hand she rubbed and smeared the thick juice into her skin, feeling the greasy cream rubbing across her dark, hard nipples.
Ray's orgasm had triggered her own, and Betty slid her hand between her firm thighs and massaged her own clit with cum-slimed fingers. Finger-fucking herself as furiously as her uncle's jerking ass was reaming out her beautiful mouth with his poker-stiff cock, she made her own orgasm wash over her like a monstrous wave of lust.
She groaned hotly around her uncle's prick as Ray sent one last stream of his cum pouring down her throat and filling her gasping mouth. She jerked the still squirting cock from her lips and allowed it to spray the remaining drops of his greasy jism across her face and lips.
"Give it all to me, Uncle Ray! Cover me with your delicious jizz!" she whispered.
Ray looked down and watched the girl's lust-twisted face. The vision of her fuck-lust was enough to draw forth one last spurt of cum from deep in his tortured balls.
Her skin gleamed in the bathroom light from the combined fluids of sweat and cum that were smeared all over her beautiful, young face.
"Unh, yeah! Get every last drop, you cum-hungry little bitch!" Ray grunted.
The spray hit the upper lip of the sucking girl and splashed upward across her cheek. Betty wrapped both hands around the shaft of his prick and smeared the still-oozing cockhead all across her face, licking the cum off with her snaking tongue.
Droplets of jism hung all over her lovely face but she very patiently scraped it off. Finally she was finished, her face still shining with sweat and spit.
"Oh, Uncle Ray," the girl moaned, "your cum is just so delicious!"
The lecherous, young girl kept up the continual licking and slurping movements of her lips across the older man's cockhead and down along his heavy, blue-veined prickshaft. She smeared the swollen prickknob across her lips and cheeks.
"Do you think we might be able to go back to my room and have even more fun now?" she pleaded, looking up at him with her huge, green eyes. "Please, Uncle Ray?" "My pussy is so hot and tight and wet, and it's just itching to have your pretty, big cock sliding around inside it!"
The hell with it, Ray said to himself. He helped the girl up and crushed her young body against him. Betty's tongue slid into his mouth, teasing, hot. She sucked his tongue deep into her mouth and pulled at it with her lips, nibbling at him.
"Oh yes, Uncle," she moaned, feeling his mouth move down to take in one of her hard, dark nipples. "I want you to use ail my body! But let's go back to my room where there's a nice, big bed."
With that, she turned and ran teasingly down the hall. Ray could see the firm mounds of her ass bouncing sharply as she ran back to her room. For an instant, he was tempted not to follow. She was only a child, the daughter of his only sister.
But then he remembered the way she had dived downward, sucking his blood-engorged cock and drinking his cum like a starving animal.
At the door of her room, Betty stopped and turned to smile at her uncle. She cupped one firm, young tit in her palm while shoving the other hand into the front of her bikini panties. Ray could see her fingering herself furiously beneath the thin cloth, her mouth gaping slightly, her firm young thighs opening to the lust that burned between her legs.
It was more than he could stand.
Betty stepped into her room, leaving the door opened slightly. An instant later, Ray found himself opening that same door and then closing it quietly behind him.
When Ray turned, he found that the girl had all ready removed the thin robe. The thin, bikini panties had been similarly abandoned and were lying on the floor beside the robe.
His niece was lying back' across the big double bed, her legs spread wide to display the fine, black hairs that were only beginning to cover her beautiful, young cunt. The girl's bed was situated directly beneath a skylight and it was bathed in pale moonlight, making her skin gleam like ivory.
As he watched, the girl began kneading one firm tit until the dark, rubbery nipple stood out high and hot. Her back arched slightly as she began fingering her cunt. Suddenly her fingers began moving rapidly and he could see her ass muscles clenching and bucking furiously as she brought herself yet again to a series of small orgasms.
He moved to the side of the bed and peeled off his T-shirt. Betty lay there, still fingering herself. Her uncle looked so handsome to the young girl. As his T-shirt came off, Betty's mouth opened even wider in admiration of the man's body.
Ray's shoulders were wide, his arms muscular and hard from all his work in the construction field. His chest hairs were thick and black and tapered down to the flat, firm expanse of his belly.
Kicking off his shoes, Ray unsnapped and zipped down his jeans in one quick movement. In an instant, he stood naked before his young niece, the massive length of his huge cock standing out before him like a flagpole.
Betty licked her lips hungrily, remembering the taste of his gigantic prick as it sprayed her young mouth full of his cream.
"Now, Uncle Ray," she whispered harshly. "It's my turn to be sucked off."
She spread her lovely thighs, opening the pussylips even farther with her frantic fingers. The depths of her cunt gleamed wet and dripping before him.
"Eat my pussy, Uncle Ray! I want to feel your tongue buried in my guts."
Ray looked down at the lecherous face of his beautiful niece. She was as lovely as her mother had been at that age. Ray, two years older than Ginny, had always wanted his sister badly. But somehow, the blood that tied them together had always kept them apart.
Now, her daughter lay before him. Betty moaned softly as she touched her clit with her own finger. From where he stood, Ray thought that he could smell the cloud of lust that rose from between her legs. Then he climbed onto the bed and began to drink from the girl's beautiful pussy.
Betty's moaning whisper rose to Ray's ears and enflamed him. He buried his nose deep in the sweet-smelling depths of the girl's crotch.
Fine, black hairs barely covered the skin above her mound and stopped entirely when it reached the top of the cuntslit. In a few years, he knew, the entire area of the girl's cunt would be buried in a thick forest of tangled, ebony curls.
Ginny's body was firm and muscular. From the top-most reaches of the teenager's cuntal slit all the way down to the unbroken expanse of skin that led to the puckered hole of her ass, there was no hair whatsoever. Ray gazed at the smooth, pale skin of the girl's crotch. Then he lowered his face.
He slid the squirming snake of his tongue along the swollen, blood-pulsing flesh of her cuntlips. Tracing first along the outside of the side-turned, gaping mouth, and then down the center of the cuntslit itself.
"Mmmmmm, yessss, eat me! Suck my pussy dry of juice, Uncle Ray," the teenager moaned, humping up and down.
Betty could feel him sliding up and down, one instant burying his tongue into her cunt and the next sliding upward until he could take the throbbing nubbin of her clit between his hps.
Betty knew what a fine target her clit made. She had seen it often enough while fingering herself with a small mirror held firmly between her legs.
Whenever she was aroused, the little bulb of flesh stood out. Betty felt the wonderful thrill of being totally at her uncle's mercy as he held the clit with his teeth. Then he began lashing it back and forth with his tongue, laving its fires with his own hot, wetness.
The girl grunted, pumping her ass up and down against his face. The fires began building in her stomach. Betty felt the peculiar weakness growing in her knees as her cunt began to churn with the approaching explosion of her orgasm.
"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" she exploded, grabbing the back of his head and forcing his face even harder against her cunt while she humped his tongue. "Eat my fucking pussy, Uncle Ray! Drink my juice! I'm gonna cum! I'm . . . I'm cumm!"
Then the teenager felt the top of her head nearly blow off as the first blast of orgasm shook her entire body with its intensity. An instant later she was humping and bucking so fiercely that it was all the man could do to maintain his hold on her thrashing ass as she pounded his face with her weeping cunt.
Cum poured from her gaping pussy in hot streams and Betty could hear her uncle slurping greedily, lapping it up like a thirsty man.
Over and over, the waves of fuck-madness swamped the young girl. Time and again, she poured pussyjuice from her cunt's depths only to have them sucked up and licked away by the handsome man whose head was buried deep between her legs.
The convulsions finally stopped and the girl pulled her uncle's head up and drew him on top of her.
Ray's face was covered with her cream. Betty carefully licked him clean of the sweet, salty flow. He crushed his mouth against her and the girl revelled in the taste of her own cum as his tongue pushed deep into her mouth and fenced with her own starving tongue.
"Uncle Ray," she moaned, feeling his crushing grip on her quivering tits, "that was sooo good. Your mouth was wonderful on my cunt!"
Her hands slid downward until she found the crack of the man's ass. She quickly slid one sharp-nailed fingertip down until it found the puckered ring of his ass and she massaged the muscle teasingly.
"But as nice as your tongue was, it just couldn't reach deep enough inside. My pussy still itches way down deep. Do you have anything that you could shove into your little girl's sweet pussy and stop that awful itch?"
"Oh, baby," Ray groaned.
He fell on her lips again and began tonguing her furiously. With one hand, he took hold of the thick shaft of his swollen cock and guided the head forward until it nestled between the nearly hairless lips of the young girl's tender pussy.
"Oh yes, Uncle Ray," Betty sighed softly. "Fuck your baby! Fuck me hard!" She ground her ass upward* trying desperately to pull the cockhead into her gaping cunt. But still the man teased her, sliding his cock knob up and down between the drooling cuntlips.
Suddenly, he stopped and slammed forward, burying the prickhead itself into her steaming cunthole.
"Yessss, unh, unh, unh!" the teenaged girl grunted.
Farther and farther, Ray pushed. He shoved the rampant, pulsing cockhead in until it finally rammed fully into the back wall of her pussy and rested quietly there for a few seconds.
Betty held her breath for a moment, fully expecting her uncle to begin sliding his cock in and out of her dripping cunt. The depths of the pussyhole tingled and burned. Her brain churned feverishly as it worked overtime with the fantasies of being fucked.
Finally, the young girl opened her beautiful green eyes and looked up to find her Uncle Ray staring down, watching the expressions that had been crossing her face.
"Oh God," she grunted, hunching upward. "Fuck me, Uncle Ray! Fuck me hard and fast!"
"All in good time, baby," the man said, smiling down lecherously.
With that, he slowly slid the length of his cock out until only the throbbing knob of the head was resting inside the mouth of the teenaged girl's dripping cunt.
"Now you're going to see how a real man fucks a woman. I'm gonna show my baby girl just how it's really supposed to be done."
Very slowly, Ray slid his hand underneath the girl's ass, planting the middle finger of his hand in the crack of her ass. He massaged all around the puckered asshole while simultaneously pushing his cock slowly back into the dripping depths of her pussy.
"Oh Jesus, yes!" the girl moaned as she felt her uncle's sensuous mouth surrounding and teasing at her nipple.
His teeth grasped the swollen tit-flesh and held it in position for his tongue as the wet, hot serpent of flesh danced and teased across the rubbery flesh.
The middle finger of his right hand, already dripping from the juices that ran from the girl's pussy, slowly crawled into the center of her itching assring and poked teasingly in and out.
He slid the full length of his massive slab of cockmeat back deep into her cunt's depths. Farther and farther, he plunged until Betty felt that she had never had a man inside her before her Uncle Ray.
Over and over, in and out, he drove prick and finger. Back and forth, he washed with his tongue, teasing and tormenting the swollen flesh of her desperate nipples.
The young girl slammed upward, trying to force the man to more rapid motions. But it did no good at all. No matter how she worked at him, the older and more experienced man held her in check until the girl felt as if her guts were going to explode with the force of her own lust.
"Goddammit!" the teenager nearly shrieked, feeling her cunt churning with oceans of juice. "Fuck me! I've gotta have your cock! I've gotta have all of it now!"
"Now," her uncle breathed softly into her ear. "Now, my baby niece is ready for a proper fucking from a real man."
At first slowly, and then with ever increasing speed, Ray fucked the teenager's luscious cunt. Over and over, he slammed the full length of his pulsing prick into her cunt.
Betty pounded upward as she felt his burning movements. Her firm, young ass thrashed -in total abandon as she strove to pull him even further into her belly.
"Yes!" she grunted. "Yes, oh God fucking damn, yes! Fuck me, Uncle Ray! Fuck your baby's pussy out sooo good!"
Fuck me, Daddy, her soul screamed. Fuck your little girl like she's always wanted you to do. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!
It was too much for the teenager. Betty had never before had a real man take her and use her body in this way. The building, tremendous sexual tension rose in the girl. Betty, a young girl who had never known anything but boys before this night, felt herself being dragged over the edge.
Desperately, she clawed at the older man's back. In frenzied thrashings, she threw her youthful cunt upward to meet Ray's pounding fuck-thrusts. Time and again, she felt his cockhead slam into the farthest recesses of her achingly hungry pussy.
The walls of her cunt began clutching madly at his cockshaft and blood-engorged prick knob as the muscles spasmed and grasped until finally even the experienced man who rode her body could stand no more.
Betty felt her uncle go suddenly rigid, his body stiffening and arching backward as if in the midst of a seizure. The cockshaft that filled her young cunt seemed to grow drastically, the cockknob swelling until the girl thought it must surely be pushing its dripping way into her young tubes.
With a sudden explosion, the man's prick erupted in a long spray of scalding cum that instantly flooded her cunt with its heat.
"Yeah, take it, baby!" Ray grunted, clenching his teeth to try to keep his noise down. "Take all my cum, you cock-hungry little slut!"
"Oooooh, Uncle, fuuuuckk meeeee!" the teenager moaned, all the breath seeming to leave her body in one desperate gasp.
The foaming wave of his creamy lava that sprayed and splashed against her hypersensitive cuntwalls was all that Betty needed to reach her own climax.
Instantly, she felt herself thrown over the edge of insanity. She began pounding and slamming her ass upward as stream after scalding stream of her uncle's jism steamed into her, filling her pussy and then flooding out to run in greasy streams downward to the crack of her ass.
Ray pushed his teasing middle finger deeper into the girl's hot, brown asshole. The squirming finger found the thin membrane that separated cunt from ass and rubbed madly against it, massaging the shaft of Ray's cock through her tender skin.
Betty clutched madly at both cock and finger with the muscles in her cunt and asshole. As her own convulsions began to weaken, Betty felt Ray's cock quiver as the last few drops of hot cream spurted from the trembling tip of his cum-hole.
"Oh, yes, Uncle Ray," she crooned softly, stroking his hair gently, "I've never had anyone fuck me so well before. I never even imagined how good it could be with a real man."
Ray remained silent, preferring instead to suck softly at the nipple that he had managed to keep between his lips throughout the entire mad fuck-session.
Betty lay there quietly for a few moments, savoring the tingling sensation in her cunt, the feel of his finger still buried up the brown chute of her ass. The soft massage of his tongue and lips on her lust-swollen tit-flesh.
She seemed to know instinctively that this was only the beginning to a long night of good fucking, the like of which she had never had before.
Just as she felt her uncle begin a slow pumping motion inside her cunt again, the teenager heard a sound in the distance. Through closed doors, she thought she heard her mother cry out.
Betty felt good about it. She hoped that her mom was enjoying the cock she was getting as much as Betty was hers.
Chapter Three
When Ginny awoke, she found Bob already gone off to work. She lay quietly for a moment ' trying to reach full wakefulness. And then she remembered the events of the night before.
Why? she asked herself. Why must she always be forced to face this same cycle of weak resistance and eventual surrender to her husband's abusive fucking? It was always the same. He always had his way with her body.
Ginny sat up on the edge of the bed. It was only then that she noticed the taste of cum in her mouth. There were dried streaks of her husband's jism on her cheeks. Her lips were puffy and slightly sore from being mouth-fucked and she then realized immediately what the man had done.
At first it made her want to cry. Then, as she mentally drew the scene, imagining herself sucking off her husband in her sleep, the beautiful woman found herself becoming aroused. She couldn't seem to get the picture out of her head.
She looked down at the sheet and noticed the small, dried puddle beside where her head had been. Ginny could imagine the way it must have looked as she swallowed cum while she slept, the rest of his load pouring out around her lips.
God, she groaned inwardly.
With Bob already gone to work, she had no way to satisfy her hungers without doing it herself. Rather than finger-fucking again, she showered, dressed and started her day.
Down the hall, Ginny went into the spare bedroom that Ray and his teenaged son, Jeff, were sharing and began straightening out the bed and picking up after the two men.
"I swear to God," she mumbled softly to herself, "sometimes I think that Ray will never grow up."
She glanced around at the casual mess. Their shirts and jeans from the evening before were draped recklessly over the back of a chair. She smiled resignedly, ready to put them on hangers.
"What's the matter, Sis? Still playing mother hen?"
Ginny started and threw her hand over her mouth in shock at the sound of her brother's voice.
"Hen," he laughed, holding both hands up toward her as if to ward off her anger, "I didn't mean to spook you."
"Jesus!" she gasped. "Where did you come from?"
"Making myself all squeaky clean and pretty for my baby sister," he grinned, walking over to take her in his strong arms and giving the still-trembling woman an affectionate hug.
Ginny allowed herself to fall into his embrace, her head sliding forward to rest against the strength of her brother's naked broad chest. Black hair grew thickly all across his chest and then tapered downward until it disappeared in the edge of the towel. The curling strands were still damp from the shower, and they smelled of soap. He held a towel around his slender waist.
Ray put his arms around her a little tighter, and Ginny felt herself begin to dissolve into tears. The tension between Bob and herself had been building so long that she hadn't noticed how much the pressure had been affecting her.
"Hen, Baby Sister," Ray said as he looked down at her with surprise and some alarm. "What the hell's wrong here?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ray," Ginny said hurriedly, stepping back to regain her composure. "Things just aren't going very well for Bob and me."
"Well, come on," he said, taking her back into his arms, "you can tell me what the problem is. It's Big Brother Ray, remember?"
Ginny began to relate her feelings about her relationship with her husband, the way she felt that he was seeing other women, the fact that he never seemed to care how she felt as long as he got what he wanted from her.
"That son of a bitch!" Ray spat. "Maybe I'll just have a little talk with him about the way he treats you. We'll get this straightened out soon enough."
"No!" Ginny shouted in alarm. "Ray, you mustn't!"
"Ginny," he said quietly, staring deep into his sister's beautiful blue eyes, "does he beat you?"
"No!" she said. "But he's got a violent temper. I've seen it before. I'm just afraid of how he'll take it if he realizes that I've been talking to you about things."
"Well, all right for now," he replied. "Jeff and I will be here for another week or so. Maybe he'll straighten out his act a little."
Reassured that her brother would say nothing to Bob, Ginny cuddled up against his manly chest. He was such a comfort to her, he always had been. Ray was a strong, quiet man. He never boasted, but his strengths were evident to anyone who looked close enough.
"I can't understand how anyone could help but love you, Sis," Ray said, running his fingers through the hair at the base of her neck. "And besides, you're one of the best-looking pieces of ass I've ever seen in my life."
He punctuated the statement with a playful slap across the full mound of Ginny's ass.
"Oh, Ray!" Ginny protested.
"I may be your brother," he said, grinning down at her, "but that has nothing to do with my appreciation for a beautiful woman. Hell, I've always wanted to get a taste of your sweet pussy myself!"
"Ray! Stop talking like that!"
Ginny's protest was feeble and when he covered her tit with one hand, the woman found that she didn't really have the strength to pull away.
"Now, stop pretending, Sis," the older man said. "You've got to admit that you've been looking down into the top of my towel. You're more than a little interested."
Ginny blushed, remembering how, as a young girl, she had peeked at her older brother. She had worshipped him then, as younger sisters sometimes do.
"You always were a peeker," he teased. "Did you think that my bedroom door was left open accidentally when we were kids? I knew that you were out there. Now maybe it's time that you had a real good look-close up."
With that, he stepped back a foot. He released his grip on the woman and let the falling towel drop to the floor.
Ginny gasped and found herself staring at the full beautiful length of her brother's nine-and-a-half-inch cock.
It was pale, unlike the rest of his tanned body, and the prickhead pulsed with his life's blood. Unlike Bob, her brother had been circumcised and Ginny found herself staring at the smooth skin of the rounded prickknob.
"Ray, please," she protested weakly. "You shouldn't be doing this. We're brother and sister."
"What the hell does that have to do with anything?" he asked.
He stepped closer until she could feel his rising prick pressing against her belly.
"You always wanted me when we were kids," he continued, lowering his head and planting a soft, wet kiss on the woman's trembling lips. "Besides, why do you think I always left my bedroom door open? I wanted you to see me. I kept hoping you'd get up the nerve to come inside sometime."
He took her hand and placed it gently but firmly onto the shaft of his throbbing cock. Ray's mouth found hers again but this time there was more passion in his kiss.
Ginny felt the blood rushing through her body and she was afraid that she would pass out when she felt her brother's tongue separate her teeth and slide into the depths of her mouth.
She moaned as his hand began gently massaging her tits while the other one slid down to gain a firm girp on her quivering ass.
"Come on, Baby Sister," Ray whispered huskily, "tell me that you always wanted it from your big brother. You're going to have to say it because your body has already told me the truth."
"Yes, oh God, yesss," Ginny sighed, feeling her brother's hand sliding up beneath her loose pull-over.
Ray pulled her top upward until it was over her head. Gently he cupped one trembling tit and pulled it up where he could pull the nipple into his hungry mouth.
"Oh God, Ray!" the woman groaned. There were so many times when I wanted your hands on me."
"Yeah, baby, I know," he whispered, returning his lips to hers and continuing to massage her tits. "And what did you want to do to me, Sis? What did you want to do with your big brother's cock?"
Ginny looked embarrassed for an instant, but then her eyes seemed to glaze over. "I . . . I want to suck it," she said softly.
She kissed her brother hard, shoving her tongue deep into his throat.
"I always wanted to taste all that hot cum running down my throat."
"Now's your chance, honey," Ray said huskily. "Go down on me, Sis. Suck your big brother's big, hard cock!"
Ginny dropped to her knees and began kissing and licking furiously at the rampant shaft of Ray's prick. She ran her tongue along the prickknob, savoring the manly taste of him and the freshly scrubbed cleanliness of his body. Then the beautiful woman slid the cockhead between her lips.
"Oh yeah, Sis! Suck it!" Ray groaned when he felt his cockhead pop wetly into his beautiful sister's hot mouth.
Ginny grunted, using one hand to massage his balls while mouth-fucking his prick like a woman gone mad. Her head bobbed up and down quickly, taking the cockhead farther and farther into her starving throat.
Ray's hips began to buck back and forth. Softly at first, and then with even more speed and force, he began ramming into her face until his entire prick was sliding in and out of the depths of Ginny's sucking throat.
Oh God, Ginny thought to herself. I can't believe that I'm doing this. Ray is my own brother, yet here I am sucking his beautiful cock like a common whore!
With a suddenness that made the sucking, slurping woman gasp for air, she felt the head of her brother's prick explode into her mouth.
A long, hot strand of his steaming cum sprayed deep into her throat and filled it faster than even her convulsing muscles could swallow. Again and then again, he spurted his scalding jism into her hungry mouth. It filled the cavity of her mouth completely.
One spray shot up the back of her throat and Ginny could feel it running in twin streams from her nostrils. But she didn't care. All that mattered was that she was finally able to drink her handsome brother's cum after all these years of wanting.
Around both corners of her mouth, the cream ran out and splashed downward onto the bouncing, heaving mounds of her tits. In seconds, they were coated with the warm slime of her brother's jizz.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Ray grunted between his clenched teeth, ramming his ass forward to fuck the last few drops down his sister's throat.
Ginny leaned back slowly, allowing his prickhead to pop out of her mouth with a sloppy, wet noise. It trailed cum across her chin and sent a few drops down to fall onto her already beslimed tits.
Meticulously, the woman lifted each hard-nippled globe to her lips and licked it clean of the cream until they gleamed with nothing but her own spit.
"Happy?" he asked, looking down at her smiling, greasy face.
"Oh yes," she sighed, wiping the last of his cum from her cheeks and then licking it off of her long, slender fingers.
Leaning forward, Ginny took his cockhead inside her mouth again and sucked softly, pulling out the last few drops and reaming the tip of his cum-hole with her insatiable tongue.
In an instant, the massive slab of his cockmeat was hard again, rising to totally fill her mouth.
"Well," he smiled lecherously, "if you liked that, you're going to love this."
Ray lifted Ginny from the floor and crushed her lips against his own. With one hand massaging her left tit, the man began unzipping and removing the jeans that covered the bottom half of her wonderful body.
In an instant, he had her jeans down around her ankles. Ginny stepped free of them and Ray picked her up and carried her to the bed.
"Oh, yes, Ray," she moaned as his lips moved down to encircle her distended nipples one after the other. "Take me, Big Brother. Fuck me like Fve always wanted you to do!"
He groaned through his tit-filled mouth as he felt his sister's hand encircle the swollen length of his cock. His hand went between her legs and sought out the dripping gash of Ginny's cunt. Her pussylips were spread wide, swollen from the blood of her lust.
Streams of hot juice leaked from the weeping gash of her cunt and Ray smeared his fingers in the flow, using it to rub at the tiny nub of her clit. Then his hand moved down until his fingers found the tight ring of her ass.
Simultaneously, he shoved his thumb deep into her cunt and pushed a cum-greased finger deep into the itching hole of her shitter.
Ginny shrieked at the double invasion. She had never felt a man take her like this before. Every single button in her exquisite body was being pushed at the same time.
His other arm was around her neck and that hand was pulling and twisting at her other tit. Her entire body seemed to be attacked at the same time by this wonderful man that was her own brother. *
Oh God, she thought through the delirium of her joy, this is what I've wanted for so long now. This is how it should feel to be fucked by a man. It doesn't matter whether or not Ray's my brother. He knows what to do to me.
Before she realized what had happened, Ginny felt Ray take her in his arms and pull her body over on top of his own. For a moment, she looked confused. Then she stared down at the massive length of his cock as it stood hard and pounding between her spread legs and she knew just exactly what her brother expected her to do.
"Christ, Ray," she said, half fearfully, "I don't know if I can take all of you inside me this way. You're even bigger than Bob. Maybe too big."
"Hen, Baby Sister," Ray grinned, "there's no such thing as too big."
One hand took a massive grip on her tit, kneading and massaging it until the dark nub of her nipple stood out a full inch from the surrounding tit-flesh. The other hand snaked around her ass until he found the puckered hole of her ass and began massaging it.
Ginny rose onto her knees and took the shaft of his cock in one hand while bracing herself up with the other arm. For a moment, she allowed the prickhead to rub against her swollen cuntlips, feeling its throbbing heat passing into the lips and making them tingle with its urgency. Then, she slowly began sitting down again, filling her cunt with the almost frightening length of her brother's cock.
Deeper and deeper into her guts, Ray's pounding prick burrowed. Finally, the woman found herself totally occupied by her brother's prick while sitting flat against the curly, matted hairs of his crotch.
Her eyes flew wide as she stared down into his smiling face.
"My God!" she gasped. "I've got your whole cock in my pussy!"
"Sure," he grinned. "I knew that you could do it if you'd give it half a chance."
With that, he hunched slightly upward against her splayed thighs.
Ginny grunted at the electric shock that seemed to run from her toes and continue all the way through the top of her head. It finally settled in the steaming depths of her cock-stuffed pussy.
In another instant, she felt herself doing the humping. Lke riding a horse, she moved easily in the saddle of her brother's crotch. Each movement caused his cock to jerk deep in her cunthole. Each fuck-stroke slid the length of his slick prickmeat in and out of her.
"Fuck me, Baby Sister," Ray moaned softly. "Fuck my brains out!"
Ginny groaned and grunted as she felt her lips and tongue begin torturing her tits. "Little sister wants all that hot cum to spray inside me. I want to feel your cream running down my leg!" she exclaimed.
Suddenly, the familiar churning of her cunt told Ginny that she was quickly approaching a massive orgasm. Her guts seemed to twist with the tires that her brother's cock were lighting in her belly.
Up and down, faster and faster, she began slamming against him. With each fuck-stroke, she could hear her ass slapping sweatily against the tops of his thighs. Each pounding downward movement forced his prick against the back wall of her cunt and his teasing middle finger back into the dripping, brown depths of her asshole.
"Yeah, honey, ride it hard!" Ray whispered. "Cover me with your juice. I'm gonna fill that sweet pussy with gallons of jizz."
Ginny screamed suddenly as she felt the first scalding spray of cum pour into her pussy. The wave hit her like a ton of bricks and she thought that the top of her head was going to come off as another and yet another spurting wash of jism hit the quivering walls of her cunt.
With a suddenness that made her shriek at the top of her lungs, the thrashing woman felt a lightning bolt of orgasm race through her cunt and tear her insides apart with its violence.
Ginny's beautiful, black hair swirled all around her face like a shining ebony halo. Sweat and tears of joy ran down her cheeks as she pounded,up and down on her brother's cock.
"Yesssss!" she moaned as yet another orgasm wracked her lovely body. "Oh, God, Ray, you're the very best. The very best there is!"
Finally, the last tremblings ended and she fell in total exhaustion against his body.
Ray lay quietly, massaging her lower back and ass, his cock still buried deep inside his sister's cum-flooded cunt. He kissed her gently and nuzzled at her ears.
Suddenly Ginny sat bolt upright. "Oh Christ!" she exclaimed. "What if the kids should come in and find us like this?"
She tried to pull off of him, desperate at the thought of Betty seeing her in bed with Ray.
Her brother laughed easily, holding her back and keeping her from pulling his cock out.
"Take it easy. The kissing cousins left a couple of hours ago. One of Betty's friends was having a pool party or something and they both went over there."
In relief, Ginny fell back across her brother's chest. She felt his right hand snake back around to her ass and begin fingering at her still-itching asshole.
It felt so good. Her ass began to quiver and itch deep inside from the effect of his finger sliding greasily in and out of its depths.
"And besides," he teased, planting a quick kiss on her lips, "it seems to me that there's one more hole that is just itching for a nice, hard cock with lots of cum in it."
In amazement, Ginny realized that her brother's cock was fully hard again. She started to protest when he planted the hard knob of his cockhead against the tiny puckered ring of her asshole. But the protest died in a growl of lust as she felt the greasy prickhead slide easily through her assring.
Oh yes, she thought as she sat up again, taking more and more of the cum-slimed cockshaft into her ass. He's right. I do want it. I want all of him in all of me. I need it so badly!
Chapter Four
A rock and roll album was blasting away on the stereo. The speakers had been moved out near the pool and a few of the kids were dancing. Others were still splashing around in the water or playing tennis on the private courts located nearby.
Betty Malone sat underneath the big poolside umbrella with a cold beer near at hand. She had been looking forward to the party for a long time but now the whole thing was getting boring. The beautiful brunette had a low tolerance for boredom and it was beginning to show.
Margie, the hostess had slipped off somewehere with her boyfriend. Betty smiled as she imagined what the two were up to. The thought of fucking reminded her of last night with her Uncle Ray and the girl felt her cunt get warm with the memory.
God, she thought, that was wonderful. Her firm, high tits were still a little sensitive from the crushing grip of the older man's hunger, and Betty's cunt still burned from the hard fucking he had given it.
She looked across the pool at her cousin Jeff, splashing and teasing with some girl. Jeff was younger than she was but as Betty looked at her handsome cousin, she realized that he was going to be at least as large as his dad in a few years.
I wonder if he's going to be as big in other ways, she mused to herself as the boy dove and swam strongly across the pool.
Jeff was on his school's wrestling team. He lifted weights and played football and in the spring he ran long distances on the track team. All the work that he put in showed in the bulging strength of his young body.
Just as she was thinking this, Betty saw the boy swimming toward her. He climbed out of the water and walked over to the table, smiling at his older cousin. The girl couldn't help but wonder about the more important bulge that was now evident in the crotch of his brief swimming trunks.
"The water's really great!" he smiled enthusiastically, toweling his sun-tanned torso briskly. "Why don't you come back in for a while?"
"Oh, no, thanks," Betty said, smiling up into his handsome, young face. "I may go back in for a few minutes before we leave, but right now I was just thinking about going inside to get out of the heat for a while. Would you like to shoot some pool?"
"Well, I don't know," Jeff said, glancing back across the pool at the perky blond he had been firting with.
The young girl had untied the string top of her bikini and was lying face down on a large beach towel that she had spread out beside the pool.
"I think that I may just stay out here," he said.
"Come on," Betty teased. "You're not afraid of a girl whipping your ass at a game of pool, are you?"
"Hell no!" The boy grinned with a cocky twist to his mouth that made Betty's cunt churn. "I can take you anytime and anywhere."
The inside of the house was air-conditioned and cool after the heat of the concrete poolside. Betty felt chill bumps rising on the backs of her arms and her long legs.
Betty racked the balls for Jeff to break and as she bent over the table, she could feel his hungry eyes on her tits. The bikini that the girl wore was just barely legal. She had bought it earlier that year with her own money, carefully hiding it from both her mother and father.
The cups of the skimpy garment were only slightly wider than her huge, round areolas and they tapered narrowly at the sides until becoming the narrow string straps that tied across her tight-muscled back. The bottom piece was even more revealing, being only a tiny, double triangle of cloth that barely covered her hungry, young cunt and her ass crack.
In the back, it allowed a full display of her firm, round asscheeks. In front, the fine black cunt hairs peeked out both on the sides of the strip and at the top. She had refused to trim her cunthairs, preferring to allow them to show as added inducement to horny, young boys.
The side straps at her hips that held the two triangles against her body were just as thin and fragile looking as the ones that secured the cups of her top. They looked as if a stray breeze could carry the whole affair away. In fact, they were tied so that Betty could release the whole ensemble with a couple of quick tugs.
"Your break," she smiled teasingly, standing up from her bent position at the table and openly grinning at Jeffs bulging trunks.
He blushed for a moment, knowing that she had caught him staring at her tits. Jeff bent hurriedly over his cue, fully aware of her tremendous hard-on that was more than obvious in his trunks.
Betty couldn't keep from smiling as she saw the effect that her body had on her younger cousin's shot. He didn't manage to sink anything, so she moved back to the table to take her next round.
Within two shots, she had already impressed him with her ability and was well on her way to running the table. She had impressed him with other things as well as she bent over the green felt surface.
The pale light fell across the surface of her full, round tits and gave the boy quite a show. At one particularly tough shot, Betty stretched her lovely body out to reach the cue ball. The nipple of her right tit slid perkily up above the cup of her bikini.
The boy's eyes nearly popped out at the sight and she could see him swallowing rapidly. The crotch bulge of his young cock was reaching threatening porporitons.
With the next shot, she rose to move all the way to the other end of the table where Jeff was standing and go for a double-bank shot.
As she bent over the table, she could feel the boy's prick rubbing against the cloth-covered softness of her ass and she knew what it must be doing to him.
The cue ball clicked sharply and as the ball dropped with a soft thud into the pocket, Betty turned suddenly. Facing her cousin her tits pushed into direct contact with his muscular chest.
"You know," she said softly, dropping her cue and his against a nearby chair, "you don't seem to be having as much fun at this little party as you should be. Are there any other games that you would like to play instead of shooting pool?"
Before the startled boy had time to do more than just gasp, Betty reached up and tugged at the string holding her bikini top in place. She thought that Jeff would swallow his own tongue when the high, firm glories of her tits leaped out into the open air.
She lifted his hands and cupped her titties. The warmth of his hands sent shivers of pleasure all through her voluptuous body.
She sighed, leaning forward to plant a long, wet kiss on the boy's amazed lips. Betty's tongue stabbed deep into her cousin's mouth, teasing and prodding at the youth until his own tongue responded.
Jeff groaned as his beautiful cousin abandoned his lips. But an instant later, she had pulled his young head forward and refilled his mouth with the quivering warmth of a tit.
"Yeah, suck my titty, Cousin," she whispered achingly.
The girl's nails raked fiercely down across the broad expanse of Jeff's back, leaving long, red welts of passion.
Jeff was like a madman, sucking and licking as if his very life depended on teasing and pleasing the young nymph. He caught her dark, rubbery nipple gently between his teeth and began lashing his tongue across it. Betty grunted softly as she pulled his face against her and began grinding the swollen tit-flesh even harder into his hot mouth.
Pushing him back for just a moment, she forced the ravaged tit from the boy's grasping lips. He looked as if someone had just stolen his prize possession as he stood helplessly before her.
She smiled and quickly jerked free the string that held together her bikini bottoms. The small patches of thin cloth floated down to the floor.
In the next instant, she had raised herself to sit on the ornately carved rail of the antique pool table, her arms braced on the felt table top behind her. Her legs were spread wide to reveal the already dripping beauty of her teenaged pussy.
"Is there anything else that my handsome cousin likes to suck?"
Before the girl had time to draw even one more breath, Jeff had fallen to his knees in front of her and was noisily sucking and licking at the slit of her weeping cunt.
"Yeah, baby," Betty groaned, raising her feet to rest them on his shoulders. "Suck it out good! Eat all my nice, hot cum!"
Jeff's long, pointed tongue dove deep into the girl's cunt, sliding up and down inside the slit until Betty thought that she was going to go out of her mind with pleasure.
His nose slid and rammed into the hard nubbin of her clit, sending small electric shocks dancing all the way through her body. His face was smeared with a fresh wave of girl-cream until he gleamed with it in the light of the pool table lamp.
He probed deep into her with his fiercely stabbing tongue. One hand reached high above to massage and crush her tits while the other slid under her grinding ass to shove a pussy-greased finger up the itching, brown chute of the girl's ass.
Betty shrieked, feeling a tremendous wave of orgasm wash over her tortured brain and send torrent after wracking torrent of cum pouring from the gaping mouth of her cunt.
Jeff drank deeply from her pussy, making sloppy, sucking noises as his cousin filled his mouth time after time with her sweet juice until finally she fell back onto the green felt table top in exhaustion.
The boy raised himself from the floor, looking down at Betty. The girl's tits rose and fell sharply as she struggled to get her breath after the effects of the raging orgasm. Pulling herself onto her elbows, she looked at him with an appreciative smile twinkling in her beautiful, blue eyes.
"My goodness," she sighed. "You're even better at cunt-licking than I had hoped you'd be, Baby Cousin." She sat forward and reached out to run one sharp fingernail teasingly along the swollen bulge of the boy's prick. "It seems only fair that I return the favor for you now."
The girl stood up from the table and yanked until Jeff's tightly stretched swimming trunks fell down his muscular, young thighs and rested at last around his ankles. Jeff stepped out of them as his prick leaped forward for Betty's delighted gaze.
Turning the boy around, the cock-loving teenager pushed him backward until he sat bare-assed on the felt of the pool table. Her long, slender fingers began massaging and tickling at the shaft of his throbbing cockmeat.
"Are you a virgin?" the girl suddenly asked.
"Yessss," he groaned.
"Nobody has ever sucked your pretty, big cock before?" she asked teasingly as she bent forward and planted a fluttering series of kisses "up the length of the cockshaft.
Jeff made no answer except to moan.
"Well, then," Betty growled, "I think that it's just about high time that someone did."
Her mouth slid suddenly down the fleshy cockpole and Betty had engulfed the head of the boy's cock between her fleshy, drooling lips. Her tongue lashed along the underside of the prickknob.
"Jesus Christ!" the youth grunted desperately, feeling the satiny wetness of a hungry woman's mouth for the first time in his life.
Betty's head bobbed frantically as she mouth-fucked her young cousin, each fuck-stroke pushing the prickknob farther and farther into her starving throat.
Fiercely, she drove herself down onto him. Time and again, she forced him into her widely stretched, cock-starved mouth until she could feel his young pubic hairs rubbing against her nose and the head of his prick plunging in and out of her throat.
In only a few minutes of her attack, the boy was thrashing on top of the table. Both hands were tangled in the girl's long, black hair as he held her head pressed hard against his crotch. His spasming ass pounded upward to fill her face with his hot prickmeat.
"Suck my prick, baby!" he grunted. "I'm . . . I'm gonna cum! Drink it Now!"
Betty felt the cockshaft suddenly expand until she thought that it must be at least twice as big around as before. Then Jeff's cum nearly blew the top of her head off.
Betty became delirious with joy as the first greasy gobs of the boy's cum splashed into her throat. An instant before the cream blew from the tip of his quivering piss-hole, the starving girl had thrust down so hard on his cock that the head had rammed into the actual shaft of her throat. When he first boiled over, it shot straight down her throat without even getting near her mouth.
She decided that she didn't want to make that same mistake again. If there was one thing that Betty loved best in the world, it was a hot, spurting cock. And the thing that she liked best about that was being able to taste its salty flow and feel the scalding milk as it splashed across her tonsils and face.
The girl held the head completely free of her gaping, jism-slimed mouth, pumping furiously at the trembling shaft, and allowing his cum to spray all across her cheeks and lips.
The second spray filled her mouth and she let it run oozing from the corners. She knew that Jeff had never seen anything like this before and the sight was having obvious effects on the boy as he stared at his beautiful cousin's cream-dripping face.
Over and over, he sprayed. Time and again, Betty thought that he was finished, only to be caught across the face, lips, or tongue with yet another blast of his hot, teenaged juice.
"Oh yes, honey!" she grunted, closing her lips and feeling the thickness of the liquid hit there and run down her chin. "Yes, yes, yesss cover me with gallons of your delicious cum!"
And still the boy shot his cream.
Betty dove down, craving again the feeling of him pumping into her mouth.
"Unh! Unh! Unh! Yeah! Eat it all bitch!" Jeff grunted, humping his ass upward to plow the last few squirts of greasy cum into the girl's billowed cheeks.
Betty sucked hard, licking out the lingering droplets, milking them from his shaft with her squeezing hand, gently massaging his balls to force up all that he might possibly have in reserve.
Now it was Jeff's turn to fall back in exhaustion.
Betty stood, looking down on him. She scraped the layers of cum from her face and then licked her hands clean. Then she leaned over and began sucking up the puddles of his salty juice from the boy's crotch and pubic hairs.
"Goddamn, Betty!" he sighed. "That was just fantastic! Where did you learn to suck cock that well?"
The girl laughed, remembering the first time that she had peeked through the partly opened door of her parent's room and watched her mother take her father's raging cock into her sucking face.
At first, the sight had repulsed her. But as she watched, the teenager had realized just how much her mother was enjoying what she was doing.
The sight of her father's thick prick ramming into her mother's lips, the thick streams of cum that had poured from him and then trickled from the woman's slurping gullet, had all gone together to create an eternal impression of lust on the girl's impressionable mind. Now, the first thing that she thought of when she saw a man's cock was to suck it.
"Let's just say that I've had a lot of practice," she laughed.
Jeff started to raise himself up, but the girl pushed him back down against the top of the pool table.
"Where do you think you're going, Little Cousin?" she asked, throwing her full weight down across his torso.
With his feet dangling in the air over the edge of the pool table, the boy could get almost no leverage. Besides, he wasn't really all that anxious to remove her beautiful, naked body anyway.
"Hen," he protested, "we can't stay in here all day. Somebody out there is going to start wondering where we've gone. If they come in here and catch us like this, we'll be in one hell of a lot of trouble."
"Don't be silly," Betty grinned. "Everyone out there knows that we're in here and they've all probably figured out what we're doing by now, too."
Jeff's eyes glanced self-consciously toward the door.
"Don't worry about it, Cousin," Betty said, laughing happily at the boy's consternation. "I locked the door when we came in. And besides," she added with a mischievous grin, "the only ones who would be coming in would be a few of the other girls who would like to get a little bit of the action."
"What do you mean?" Jeff asked, blushing furiously.
"Don't be so naive!" Betty grunted disgustedly. "Half the girls around the pool were talking about that nice cock bulge in the front of your trunks."
At that, Jeff's blush crawled all the way up to the roots of his hair and midway down his broad chest.
Betty laughed in amazement. "You really were a virgin, weren't you?"
"Yeah," he stammered. "Sure. What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing," she said, shaking her head. "Except that you've got one hell of a lot of nice cock."
She began kissing him softly on the throat, letting her hot breath brush into his ear, her hands tracing down his chest and stomach. Eventually, her wandering hand found its way to the boy's crotch and began tickling and massaging the knob of his cockhead, which began to swell again in the eternal fire of his youth.
"It would be especially wasteful to let one of those other bitches out there get to you," she said, sliding down his body and placing herself so that she could freely kiss and lick at the trembling sac of the boy's balls.
Betty raised her face, taking the swollen cockknob between her full lips. It disappeared there with a wet, sucking noise that brought a soft groan from somewhere in the back of the youth's throat.
"Oh yes," he moaned softly. "Suck my cock! Drink my cum again."
"Oh no, Little Cousin!" Betty said, raising her head with a vicious, lecherous grin and letting his cockhead slide dripping down the soft flesh of her chin.
She suddenly climbed astride the boy's crotch, her legs spread wide, the lips of her young cunt gaping and hungry between their thin fringes of silken, black hair. She took the shaft of his prick and began sliding the head back and forth through the dripping trench of her pussy.
"That's where I want your big, hard cock this time, Cousin," the girl whispered huskily as she felt the heat of his cockhead searing through the sensitive membranes of her cuntlips. "I want you to bury that beautiful slab of prickmeat all the way into my guts!"
With that, she suddenly dropped herself onto the impaling spear of her cousin's young cock.
"Oh, My God!" Jeff's gasped as his prick was surrounded by the standing, dripping flesh of the girl's quivering pussy.
"Fucking yes!" Betty fairly shrieked as she felt her cunthairs grinding into the boy's crotch while his cockhead slammed into the back wall of her aching pussy.
Slowly at first, she began grinding her firm ass back and forth. Making small circular motions with her ass, Betty worked at every square inch of Jeff's flesh until both of them knew that there was no farther they could go into or onto each other.
The girl leaned forward, dangling one of her trembling mounds of tit-flesh just out of reach of the boy's gaping, hot mouth. She brushed it achingly across his lips and the rigid, rubbery nub of nipple felt like fire to the boy's lips.
Jeff grunted, grabbing a double handful of Betty's sweet tit-meat. He yanked her forward until the left tit was secured deep in his mouth.
"Oh Christ!" the girl moaned, her eyes rolling back slightly behind her closed lids.
He grunted, sucking and lashing at the distended, dark areola and nipple. His tongue danced like fiery fingers across the sensitive flesh.
Betty could feel the tracers of joy from her tits as they crawled downward to join those that were all ready churning through her pussy.
"Jeff!" she grunted, doubling the power of her grinding thrust down against his throbbing cock. "My ass! Do my ass!"
The youth was unsure what it was that she wanted of him but Betty soon showed him. Bracing herself on one hand, she used the other to grab his hand and pull it around behind to the gaping crack of her sweating, heaving ass.
"Inside!" she grunted. "Shove your fucking fingers in my ass! Do it, Goddammit!"
Deciding by now that he was ready to try nearly anything, Jeff shoved the middle finger of his right hand into Betty's tight ass. He buried it all the way in to the second joint in the hot, brown asschute.
The girl screamed. The dry finger tore through her ass like a hot iron, sending lancing stabs of flaming agony racing all the way into her guts.
Betty felt as if every bit of air.had been driven from her gasping lungs with the monstrous pain that seemed to fill her whole body. Yet still, she never slowed her pounding fuck-thrusts up and down on her boy cousin's cockmeat.
Before she had time to get enough breath to tell him to stop, however, the very nature of the sensation had changed. The pain began to melt and meld itself, to twist and twine with the pleasure until she could no longer tell which sensation was which.
Then she felt the horrible weakness in her knees, the churning juices in her cunt, that spelled a comet's rise toward awesome orgasm.
Betty tried to scream, but the sound died quivering in the back of her throat. She grabbed Jeff's hair and smothered his face in trembling tit-meat.
Wave after monstrous wave slammed into her body, drowning her amazed mind with its immensity. Over and over again it washed until she thought that she would have to either pass out from sheer joy or go insane with the intensity.
Yet, the first was only a mild prologue to what happened next.
"God fucking damn!" Jeff suddenly bellowed through his tit-stuffed lips.
The boy's body went terribly rigid. Betty felt his back arching until she feared that he would strain it. The shaft of his prick seemed to get at least another inch in thickness and the cockhead itself was swelling too. Betty wondered if he would tear out the walls of her already widely stretched pussy.
As the first gout of the youth's jism sprayed deep into her cunthole, Betty's eyes flew wide in amazement. His scalding cum was like fuel oil thrown onto the flames of her lust.
Betty felt herself being thrown yet again into a maddening series of hungry climaxes. Sweat poured from her pores and the young girl's glorious body gleamed with it.
When she had finally lost count of the number of orgasms that had torn through her guts, Betty fell over on top of her younger cousin and tried to catch her ragged breath.
For a few minutes, they must have fallen asleep. When Betty came back to wakefulness, she felt Jeff's still-stiff prick stirring in the now flooded depths of her pussy.
"Son of a bitch!" she said, looking down with disbelief. "You've really decided to make up for lost time, haven't you?"
Jeff grinned boyishly and gave his hips an extra little twitch that made his prick jump inside her belly.
Chapter Five
After dinner, Ginny heard Bob's voice calling that he would be back later. Then she heard the front door close behind him. The door to the kitchen opened and her brother, Ray, slipped in for a moment.
"Don't worry about us, honey," he said, slipping his arms around her waist. "I've been slipping the bartender a few extra bucks to start watering the drinks early. Bob doesn't know it, but he's now drinking one hell of a lot less than before I arrived for my visit."
He leaned down and gave his sister a long kiss, sliding his tongue deep into her mouth and pushing his hand up under her light T-shirt to cup one full tit and tease the nipple up into erection.
"Really, Ray," Ginny said in mock disapproval, "you're just going to have to stop behaving in such a childish way."
"Yeah, right!" he laughed, grabbing a handful of her cunt and squeezing it through the denim of her jeans.
"Seems to me that I can already feel a whole lot of juice flowing down there. I think you like your big brother to play with your pussy."
Ginny swatted at him with a dish towel as he turned and ran through the kitchen door. The beautiful woman smiled after him as the door swung closed. She heard the car start a few seconds later and then the two men were gone.
Dishes were piled high on the sideboard of the sink and she stared at them for a moment in disgust. Betty had gone on an errand to a girlfriend's house in town and it was hard to tell how long she might be gone.
"Well, they won't get done by themselves," Ginny mumbled to herself. "But they can at least wait until I grab a quick shower."
She turned on the exhaust fan over the stove to pull out the cooking odors, put the dishes in to soak, and then went upstairs.
The shower felt wonderful, but it was anything but quick. It was fully half an hour later that she emerged, scrubbed and glistening, from the bathroom.
Yet, while the shower may have cooled off her skin, it had done nothing to quench the fires that Ray's teasing hand had ignited between her legs.
As Ginny toweled the water from the full bush of her pubic hairs, she felt that familiar churning in her cunt and knew that some of the moisture on the towel was definitely not shower water.
"I've got to stop this sort of thing," she argued with herself, knowing that there was only one thing in the world that would really take care of the itch.
Donning a thick terry cloth robe against the coolness of the house's air conditioning, Ginny went back downstairs to do the dishes. As she descended the stairs, she heard a soft whistling coming from the kitchen. When she got there, she found Jeff up to his elbows in soap suds, cheerfully doing the dinner dishes.
"Why, Jeff!" Ginny exclaimed. "You didn't have to do that, honey."
"Oh, I know, Aunt Ginny. I just thought that I'd give you a hand in here. You can dry if you want to."
It was then that the boy looked up and saw his aunt for the first time. Ginny saw the boy's eyes go wide and his Adam's apple bob up and down fiercely for a moment. She became aware that the top of the bathrobe was gaping somewhat and giving him a nice view of nearly half of one of her full tits. She quickly adjusted the garment.
She didn't want to tease the boy with her body, so she cinched the robe's belt even tighter. Then she picked up the dish towel and began to dry the stack of dinnerware that he had finished washing.
In spite of the way she had tied the thing, the robe insisted in gaping everytime she bent a little too far in reaching up to put away one of the dishes.
Ginny glanced over at Jeff after one of her tits had practically leaped out of the robe's confines. The boy was studiously scrubbing at one plate as if he intended to wash the pattern off. It was then that she looked down at the crotch of the youth's blue jeans.
My God! Ginny thought as she quickly looked back at the dish in her hand and began drying it just as fiercely as Jeff was washing the one he held. He may be a bit inexperienced, but he most definitely has the inclination!
No matter what she did, Ginny couldn't stop herself from occasional side glances at her young nephew. She could feel the thick juices stirring and dripping through her churning pussy walls and she shifted on her feet uncomfortably.
"Well, I guess that's everything," Jeff said hurriedly, finishing the last dish and placing it in the drainer. "I think I'll go upstairs and read for a while."
"Okay, baby," Ginny smiled. "Thanks again."
"Any time, Aunt Ginny."
She watched as he quickly left the room, walking carefully so.as to keep his hard-on from becoming even more obvious.
Young boys do have an entirely different set of problems than young girls, she said to herself, smiling inwardly. Poor baby. He'll probably go upstairs and whack off.
She finished the dishes, put away the last few cups, and tried to think of something to do until bedtime. But no matter how she tried to .concentrate on a magazine or the television, Ginny kept seeing Jeff's hard, young body with that tremendous bulge of cock in his jeans.
He looked almost like his dad had looked at that age, she thought to herself, remembering being a very young girl and seeing her handsome older brother. She had always been terribly jealous when Ray had gone out with girls.
Ginny found that her hand had drifted down to the fullness of her cunt mound while remembering those days. Her other one was softly massaging a tit through the opening in ber robe.
"This is ridiculous!" she stormed angrily at herself. "I'll just go get that book I've been reading. One way or the other, I'm going to stop this foolishness."
Climbing up the stairs, she was walking down the hallway when she heard an odd noise coming from the spare bedroom. There was a moan, and then another. The door hadn't been closed all the way and she opened it slightly to look inside.
On the bed lay Jeff. His jeans had freen discarded and beside him on the pillow was one of the men's magazines with dozens of pictures of beautiful women. His cock was hard and red and huge as he pumped the shaft with his right hand.
There was something about watching Jeff jack himself off, his youth, his hard thighs and long legs, his lovely big cock that was already bigger than many fully grown men's. She couldn't tear her eyes away from that pulsing cockhead as he massaged the prickshaft. His other hand touched and fondled his own balls. It was then that she heard the soft words coming from his parted lips.
"Oh yes," he was almost whispering. "Suck me, Aunt Ginny! Suck my cock!"
At first, the woman was shocked to realize that she was the source for her young nephew's fantasies. Then a warm glow of flattered happiness spread over her face. The boy was lying there with an entire magazine full of beautiful women and the one that filled his mind while he jacked himself off was his own aunt!
Quietly entering the room, Ginny walked across the carpet and sat on the edge of the boy's bed. It was a couple of seconds before her presence got through to his fuck-fevered mind.
"Aunt Ginny!" Jeff suddenly gasped, tearing his hand away from his thick, hard cock. "I, un, didn't ... I mean ..."
He stuttered and stammered for a moment as a blush of mortification quickly spread all the way up his face and disappeared into the roots of his hair.
"Don't be so embarrassed, honey," the woman said quietly. "I think it's very flattering that you think of me when you're doing this."
She began gently stroking the shaft of his cock between her thumb and middle finger, her first finger brushing lightly across the head and the tip of his quivering cum-hole.
"Was this what you were dreaming about me doing?" she asked, bending forward and kissing lightly at the swollen knob of his cockhead. Her tongue danced out, wetting both of her lips and his own swollen flesh.
Jeff nodded mutely, unable to speak as he watched his beautiful aunt plant more and more passionate kisses and long, wet licks on his prick.
"Well," she said, rubbing the spit-slimed head over her lips and cheeks, "there's nothing wrong with this. We're very close, you and I. Why shouldn't I make you feel good? There's no reason that I can't appreciate your body just as much as any other woman would. Would you like to see me, too?"
"Yes!" he groaned as his guts churned.
Reaching down with her free hand, Ginny managed to undo the sash that held her robe together. Then, continuing to play with his cock by switching it from one of her hands to the other, she was able to completely get rid of the encumbering robe.
Ginny heard Jeff gasp as her body was revealed to him for the first time.
"God, you're even more beautiful than I even imagined," the boy groaned, reaching down to cup one of her huge tits.
Instantly, he jerked his hand back and looked up at her, his eyes filled with apprehension.
"It's okay, baby," the older woman said softly, lipping and sucking at the skin on the head of his cock. "You can touch me all you want. I want you to do whatever you want."
Holding Jeff's eyes with her own, Ginny lowered her face and let the head of the boy's dripping cock slide between the walls of her full, wet lips.
"Oh, Christ!" he moaned as his prick was totally enwrapped in the hot depths of his aunt's talented mouth.
The woman sighed as she felt the cockhead and cockshaft throbbing deep inside her mouth. Stroking the base, Ginny gobbled and ate her way an inch at a time until she had swallowed the entire length of the boy's beautiful cock.
She could feel the wiry hairs of his crotch scratching against her chin, the sac of his balls trembling in her hand and rubbing against her flesh.
"Aunt Ginny," the boy fairly shouted, "I'm gonna cum! Oh Christ, I'm gonna cum!"
"I know, baby," she cooed, sliding her mouth back up to the head of his prick and licking away the clear drops of his pre-cum.
"Just go ahead. I want you to cum in my mouth. Aunt Ginny wants to drink up all that nice, hot cream that you've got stored up for her. Give me your cum, Jeffy," she whispered pleadingly. "I'm so hungry, honey. Feed me!"
Jeff's body went rigid, his cockshaft swelling, the knob growing so rapidly that she had to open her mouth even wider just to take it back inside her insatiable mouth. But take it, she did. As if starving to death, the cum-loving woman dove down on her young nephew's trembling prick just as it exploded.
A thick stream of boy-cum shot into the back of Ginny's slurping mouth. She closed her lips around the cockshaft while she swallowed desperately to keep from losing any of the youth's delicious cream.
Over and over, he sprayed, finally filling her so rapidly and fully that even her thirsty throat couldn't take all of it. Cream dribbled out the corners of her beautiful mouth.
More and more shot up the back of her throat and then ran in thick streams from each nostril, but Ginny didn't care. The only thing that mattered in the world was that this beautiful boy was feeding her his cock and filling her belly with his hot cum.
She released his cock from her lips and held the shaft where she could lash the head with her long, hot tongue. Jets of jism sprayed across her lips and cheeks and gobs of it collected in her eyebrows.
Eventually, the boy's tremblings stopped. He fell back in exhaustion and watched his lovely aunt as she cleaned the cum from her face and body and then licked its hot saltiness from her fingers.
"That was wonderful, honey," she purred, leaning forward to kiss his cock one more time.
Jeff lay there quietly looking up at his beautiful aunt with awe. He reached up tentatively to gently caress her tit, his finger tracing small circles around the distended nipple. His recently drained cock slowly began to bob back to full life.
"What would you like now, Jeffy?" the woman asked, her voice growing husky.
"I want to eat you, Aunt Ginny," Jeff said quietly. "I want to suck your cunt."
"Oh yes, baby," Ginny groaned, sliding up across the youth's stomach and chest. "I want you to. Please, baby."
She straddled his face and positioned her dripping cunt over his face. Reaching down with both hands, the lust-ridden woman spread the swollen lips of her cunt and allowed herself to sit down until the gaping hole of her cunt was directly over the boy's face.
Ginny nearly choked as she felt the instant attack of the teenager's tongue on the supersensitive flesh of her cuntlips. He bit and licked gently at the pussylips, taking first one and then the other between his strong, white teeth and tugging it gently back and forth.
Then his tongue would start to work all over again, sliding up and down the trench of her weeping pussy like a thrashing serpent. Up and down, time after time, he licked and sucked at the tender cunt flesh.
His tongue dipped deep into her pussyhole, spearing into the depths. The boy's nose rammed again and again into her clit as the thrashing woman bucked and rode the youth's face.
Jeff's mouth found Ginny's clit and the older woman thought that she was going to lose her mind or her consciousness.
Sucking insanely, the boy managed to pull the swollen, fleshy nubbin of her clit between his teeth and hold it there while whipping and lashing at it with his tongue.
"Ohhh myyy Goddd!" Ginny screamed, throwing herself against her nephew's ravaging mouth. "Eat me, honey! Eat my sweet pussy! I'm gonna fill your mouth with lots of nice, hot cum!"
Then Ginny's head seemed to explode like a rocket. A monstrous explosion of orgasm rushed through her body unlike anything that she had ever even imagined before. Her eyes glazed with the intensity of her passion.
In the madness of her rut, the beautiful older woman was tearing and clawing at her own tits. She twisted them mercilessly, seeking the pain that would help her maintain her grip on sanity through the avalanche of pleasure. With violent pressure, she pulled them both upward until she could reach the nipples with her gasping mouth. Then she chewed and sucked with drooling lips at the rubbery crowns of her own tits.
Wave after rushing wave of orgasm flowed through her cunt like tongues of flame, like Jeff's tongue. She could feel the streams of hot cum as they poured from her dripping pussy and filled the young boy's mouth.
Jeff was drinking at the fountain that her cunt had become. Noisily, ecstatically, he was sucking and slurping and swallowing every drop of her cream that he could manage to capture in the insatiable cavern of his mouth.
Ginny looked down and could see his cheeks smeared with her juice. The boy's eyes were closed in the delight of his lust. He moaned softly with a gentle whimpering noise like a baby that has found the proper spot to nurse. Totally absorbed, the youth had lost himself in the joys of his aunt's dripping cunt.
Ginny felt the last of her orgasms finally fade into a faint memory of trembling flesh and quivering shadows. She slid back downwards, smearing her still oozing pussy all down her nephew's chest and stomach, finally coming to rest atop him.
"Christ, Jeffy," she sobbed, nearly in tears with the joy of her passion, "nobody has ever eaten my pussy like that before."
With infinite patience, Ginny sucked and licked the boy's face, cleaning all the traces of her own juice from his cheeks and chin and lips. She liked the taste of her own cum as she drank it from a man's flesh.
Sometimes it made her wonder about herself, this joy in the taste of woman's cum. She had never been with another woman, but she knew just exactly how it would taste. It would taste like herself.
She felt the boy's cockhead bouncing against the crack of her ass as she lay on top of him. She smiled down wickedly.
"Looks to me as if you're in need of something yourself," she said, and then added, "again."
Jeff grinned sheepishly.
"What can I say?" he asked. "I'm a growing boy."
"I should hope to say you are," the woman whispered huskily.
Her eyes hungrily devoured the full length of his beautiful prick. She caressed it softly for a moment, letting her fingers play along the length, scraping her nails gently over the head. She moaned, bending forward and taking the entire quivering head of his cock deep into her mouth.
"Do you think that you'd like to help me scratch my itch?" she teased, letting his prick pop out from between her lips with a wet, sucking noise.
"Oh Christ!" he grunted, thrusting upward with his ass as he tried to shove his prick back into her mouth.
"It's awfully deep in my belly," she teased further, lipping his throbbing cock knob and running the full, fat surface of her tongue over the head.
"Yes!" he snarled. "Oh, my God, yes!" "Would you like to put your hand where my itch is?" she asked, taking his hand in hers but never releasing the death grip that she held on his rampaging cock.
She pulled his hand around behind the lovely hillocks of her ass and planted the boy's middle finger against the tight-ringed muscle of her ass. -._
"It's there, baby," she purred, pushing her own ass downward and catching the boy's fingertip in the muscular ring. "It's way deep inside my ass."
Jeff's eyes opened wide in amazement. He had never imagined that his beautiful aunt would want him to do such a thing.
"You want me to shove my prick up your asshole?" he asked in confusion.
"Yessss, honnneyyyy," she cooed as his wiggling finger dug deeper and deeper into the hot, brown ass chute. "My guts are itching just thinking about how good this big, hard prick would feel shoved up my ass."
Without any warning, she raised her face away from the boy's cock and replaced it with the firm-muscled mounds of her ass. Softly, she rubbed the crack of her ass back and forth against the spit-slimed head of her nephew's prick, feeling the small electric shocks everytime the skin of his cock came in contact with the puckered asshole itself.
Reaching behind herself, Ginny took both hands and spread the cheeks of her ass apart to give him full access to her asshole.
"Come on, you gorgeous young stud!" she growled. "Grab hold of that beautiful prick of yours and hold it still so I can have it where I want it."
Jeff did as the woman commanded, his mouth hanging open in amazement. Placing herself in just the right position, Ginny began lowering her body against the knob of the boy's prick.
There was resistance at first and Jeff wasn't sure that such a thing was really possible. Her ass felt very tight, even to his inexperienced finger. He couldn't imagine how she could actually get his cock inside it.
"Yessss!" Ginny screamed, feeling her guts tremble as her ass was invaded by her nephew.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Jeff bellowed in amazement as his cock slid into Ginny's ass and the muscles of her shitter walls closed around his prick knob.
"Honey," she sighed softly, using the muscles of her ass to massage the boy's prick, "you can't imagine how good that feels."
"Oh, I don't know about that," the boy replied, grimacing at the violent sensations caused by her muscular movements. "I think I've probably got a real good idea."
Ginny laughed joyfully, but almost immediately the sound was transformed into a screech as Jeff hunched his ass suddenly upward and drove fully another four inches of his prick deep into the steaming hole of her ass.
Pain lanced through her guts. It was fire. It was screaming, agonizing and eternal flame that tore through her ass and cunt and found its way like a lightning bolt straight to her brain.
"Too much!" she screamed. "You're giving it to me too deep!"
"Oh, no I'm not!" he grunted, pushing up again and going even farther. "You're the one who was talking about how deep that itch of yours was. All I'm going to do is make sure that we get to it."
With one last push, he managed to shove the entire length of his massive, young cock deep into his aunt's burning asshole. Ginny thought that she was going to pass out from the agony as she became aware of Jeff's wiry crotch hairs grinding and becoming twisted in her own.
She had asked for it, teased for it, begged for it. But now that she had it, the woman wasn't sure that she could really take all of his cock after all.
Jeff cocked his knees back and braced his feet. Then he began rocking his ass up and down.
In the midst of the pain, in the dead center of the vortex that was her agony, Ginny found herself rocking along with him. She slid her greased and cock-stuffed asshole back and forth in such a way that it pulled his cock in and out of her ravaged asshole.
The knob of Jeff's cock reamed the older woman's gorgeous ass. And then Ginny realized that the pain she had felt before had been transformed. Like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, the pain became a thing called joy and she embraced its beauty with all of her lust-filled soul.
Ginny's cunt began to churn with those feelings of joy that betrayed the coming storm of passion. Juice began pouring from between the lips of her achingly empty pussy. The woman scooped it up feverishly with tormenting fingers and smeared it over her tits until the twin globes of glorious tit-meat were drenched in the creaminess of it. Her nipples glistened in the light as she coated them with her own greasy cream.
She leaned forward, bunching both tits together until the nipples touched and then rubbed them against her nephew's lips.
"Suck them, baby!" she grunted, fucking her ass furiously up and down on the boy's prick. "Suck my tits and lick all the hot cum off!"
Jeff's mouth flew open and in an instant he had pulled both of the greased, rubbery nubs of tit-meat into his insatiable mouth. Deeper and harder he pulled at her tit-meat. Over and over, he thrust upward with his ass, pushing and pulling the slab of prickmeat as it battered the inside of his aunt's dripping ass.
Ginny knew that it was time when the boy's body went suddenly stiff beneath her. His teeth clamped down hard on her nipples, but the pain did not make her want to scream. Instead, she wanted to weep with sheer joy.
As the first gobs of Jeff's scalding cum sprayed into her ass, Ginny Malone went insane. His jism was acid on the sensitive walls. It was gasoline thrown recklessly on the flames of her own heat and in that conflagration she could cheerfully have died from the sheer wonder of it.
They seemed to be in unison. Each spray of his spurting cock brought yet another wave of tremendous, body-wracking orgasm to her. Each spasming twitch of his cock brought a corresponding seizure to the muscles in the walls of her ass.
By the time he had finished, Ginny herself was done. Her strength gone, she fell completely forward, resting on his body and covering both of them in the thick blanket of her long, black hair.
The boy's'cum was running in thick streams out of her ass and around his cockshaft where it still impaled her. Both of them were panting in the immensity of their exhaustion.
Neither one heard the door open behind them. Neither heard the soft footfalls across the carpeted floor. But both heard the laughing voice that tore into their dream of lust and shattered it.
"Well, well, what have we here?"
Jeff was looking out from the curtain of his aunt's thick hair.
"Oh my God! Betty!" he said, his face flushing all the way down to his chest.
Ginny could feel her heart rising into her mouth as she heard her daughter's name called.
From over her shoulder, she heard the girl say, "Looks as if you've discovered the same treasures as me, Mom. What say we keep it all in the family?"
Chapter Six
Ginny swallowed hard, hoping against hope that she was only imagining what she thought she had heard. Turning to look, she realized with dismay that Betty had indeed walked in on her and Jeff in the midst of their fucking passions.
The boy smiled up at Ginny with a sort of fatalistic grin and then nudged his ass upward with slight, titillating bumps that buried it again in the depths of the older woman's freshly fucked ass.
"Betty ... it isn't . . . you don't . . ." she stammered. Then the woman's mouth fell open in shock as she saw what her daughter was doing.
Betty pulled off the light cotton T-shirt. Her tits flopped free and springy in the musk-charged air of the bedroom. The nippies were already hard and sprung rigidly as they popped from beneath the hem of her shirt.
"Betty!" Ginny protested lamely, feeling Jeff's cock sliding freely again in and out of her ass. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"What's it look like, Mom?" The teenager grinned lecherously as she kicked off her sandals and unzipped the fly of her jeans. "I'm just going to join in on some of the fun."
In only an instant, the girl had stepped out of her pants and bikini panties and stood beside the bed in all the beauty of her firm, young body's nakedness.
"Mom seems to be a little upset about seeing me here, Jeff," the girl said, reaching over to tweak and massage her mother's nipples. "Why don't you work on these for a minute? I bet you can make her forget all about me even being here."
Jeff did as he was instructed. Reaching up behind his aunt's back, he pulled her forward until her massive tits were within easy grip of his insatiable mouth. Savagely, he sucked them deep between his lips, biting down on them.
Ginny shrieked as the pain of his teeth cut through her already badly-abused nipples. The fire of his savage attack tore through her vitals, making her see stars. Then the boy began another tongue-lashing and all else ceased to exist for Ginny.
Jeff's cock rammed in and out of her ravaged asshole with cum-greased ferocity. The slick, slipping reality of his hard prick pushed fire and ice through her nerves and made the woman tremble.
Opening her glazed eyes, the woman was at first horrified to see that the lips now sucking at her swollen tits, the tongue that smeared its slimy way around the rubbery nub of her nipple, belonged to her own daughter. But then, it no longer mattered as sweeping waves of pleasure seemed to flow from the teenaged girl's squirming tongue.
Ginny's brain swirled with the confusion of the experience. How could anything so degrading feel so wonderful? She was humping here with the stiff, hard cock of her own nephew sliding in and out of her greasy ass. Her own daughter was sucking at her tits just as she had done as a baby. All that Ginny could think of was how wonderful the whole experience felt.
Betty shifted her position on the bed so that she could straddle Jeff's face. Instantly, the boy began sucking and slurping at the gaping trench that opened between the girl's pussylips.
The young girl grunted between her tit-stuffed lips as her younger cousin's tongue and biting teeth began having their effects on her lust-maddened nerve-endings.
She raised her head, taking her mother's tits in her hands and kissed the older woman deeply, thrusting her tongue between Ginny's lips and stabbing fiercely.
"Oh Mom," the girl groaned. "It feels so good. Suck my tits now, Mom. Please, suck your baby's titties!"
"Yes, baby," Ginny crooned, feeling the immense love that she held for her daughter well up until she thought that she was going to weep with the joy of it.
Leaning forward, she took one of her daughter's nipples gently between her teeth and began laving it with the hot wetness of her tongue. Her other hand moved to the unoccupied tit and began massaging it with ever increasing intensity.
Oh honey, Ginny thought to herself. Mommy loves you so much. I'd do anything in the world for my little girl. Anything!
Betty's torturing fingers never left her mother's tits, but her free hand did slide downward until she could reach between the older woman's clasping thighs. She found Ginny's gaping, achingly empty cunt and began sliding her fingers in and out of the slippery pussyhole.
Ginny grunted around her daughter's nipple as the young girl finger-fucked her with maddening intensity.
"Mom," Betty moaned, "I want your pussy. I want to eat your pussy!"
"No, honey," Ginny protested. "You don't have to do that."
"I know I don't have to do it," the panting teenager growled huskily.
Betty pushed her mother back until Ginny had brought her legs and feet forward and was lying back along the tops of her nephew's legs. This pushed her empty cunt high in the air and made a perfect target for her daughter's starving lips and tongue.
"It's just that I want to do it. 1 want to suck your cunt and taste all that delicious cum."
The girl dove face first into the thick, black bush of her mother's pussy mound.
"Feed me, Mommy!" Betty grunted as she rooted her nose through the greasy thatch of cunt hair. "Feed me lots of sweet cum!"
"Oh honey," Ginny moaned, bracing herself up on one hand so that she could watch as her daughter sucked at her pussy. "You're making Mommy feel sooo good.
"I'm gonna feed you, baby! Mommy's gonna fill your belly with all her nice cum!"
The teenager groaned, burying her face even deeper in her mother's steaming cuntslit. Betty's tongue found the woman's clit and began lashing furiously while simultaneously sucking the tiny bulb of flesh up into its full hardness until it resembled a tiny prick.
She could feel Ginny begin hunching even harder beneath her efforts. The older woman's free hand reached under the girl and found the bobbing mound of teenaged tit-flesh and began squeezing it fiercely. She twisted the nipple hard until Betty groaned huskily at the pain and pleasure that braided together forming one long strand of sensation.
Ginny could hear the guttural grunts and slurping noises that her daughter made between her legs. At the same time, she could see the girl's ass pumping as she smeared her greasy cunt over Jeff's gaping mouth. The boy, too, was making his own set of wet, sloppy sounds as he fed deep within the glorious well that was Betty's cunt.
Ginny suddenly felt Jeff's body go stiff beneath her. In that instant, his pounding of her well-reamed ass stopped, and she could feel the shaft and head of his prick swell to almost unbelievable dimensions.
With the first explosion of Jeff's scalding cum up the trembling, brown chute of her ass, Ginny's head seemed to ignite her own fires. Pulsing waves of orgasm rushed through her and she literally ground her cunt against Betty's sucking mouth.
Streams of hot cum poured from between Ginny's cuntlips, and her daughter drank greedily at the flowing river of jism as if she were dying of thirst. Over and over, the woman felt her body tremble as another wave of orgasm sent the flowing juice spewing out of her quivering pussylips and straight into her daughter's guzzling mouth.
Betty herself was not far behind the other two. She glanced upward in time to see her mother's eyes roll back in her head as the first gobs of Jeff's cum blasted into the woman's ass. She knew that she was about to receive the feast that had drawn her down to drink from the pussy that had given her birth.
Then her own first orgasm actually sprayed, rather than ran, from the lips of her cunt that surrounded Jeff's young mouth.
Like a full circle, like a completed circuit, the three fuckers filled each other's bodies with their scalding juices. First one, and then the other, and then the third would spray jism. And each in turn would fall through another round of earthshaking convulsions.
Finally, all three collapsed across the bed. All strength seemed to drain from their bodies. They lay like dead things, a tangled pile of sweating flesh.
Suddenly, there was a sound downstairs and the three fuckers instantly became aware of voices in the living room. Betty and Ginny leaped to their feet, grabbing their discarded clothing, and dashing for the door.
Betty went to her room while Ginny ran into her own. Once inside, Ginny quickly draped her clothes over a nearby chair and slipped into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She had only managed to get her body soaked and lathered when she heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.
"Ginny?" she heard Bob's voice calling, "I'm home."
Chapter Seven
The bathroom door opened, and she heard Bob call out to her again. "You in here?"
"Yes, Bob," Ginny responded, still striving to catch her breath after her mad dash from Jeff's room. "I'm grabbing a quick shower. I'll be out in just a few minutes."
Ginny continued soaping and rubbing her ravaged body, trying to massage away some of the aches and pains from the strenuous fuck-session.
In the back of her mind, the woman was desperately trying to understand exactly what had happened to her. Not only had she seduced and sucked and been ass-fucked by her own nephew but she had also been seduced herself by her own daughter.
What was wrong with her, anyway? And for that matter, was anything at all wrong with her? Was it so terrible to share such feelings with someone that you loved, no matter what the relationship?
Just then, her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the shower door sliding open.
Glancing around, she saw Bob leering at her from the doorway. She had stripped off his clothes and now stepped into the shower stall, pulling the door closed behind him.
"Hen, gorgeous," he leered. "I just happened to think that I haven't fucked that nice pussy of yours in the shower for one hell of a long time."
"Oh no, Bob, please," Ginny pleaded, backing away from the man. "I've been cleaning all evening, and I'm just exhausted. Couldn't it wait until we at least get into the bed?"
"Bullshit!" he grunted, grabbing her and pulling her body tight against his own. His mouth found her already bruised lips and crushed them while his tongue plowed deep into her mouth.
His free hand tore into her available tit, twisting the tender mound of flesh until Ginny thought that she would scream from the pain of his attack.
"You say no now, but I know you," he said, looking deep into her eyes. "Once you get a cock up that sweet cunt, you'll start humping and screeching like any whore on the street. All you need is a man to grab you and give you a proper fucking."
He spun the beautiful woman around in the shower stall until the firm mounds of her ass were pressed up against the stiffened rod of his throbbing prick.
Ginny nearly lost her balance with the sudden movement, her feet slipping on the wet floor. She had to throw out both of her hands to brace herself against the tiled wall.
Before she could so much as utter another word of protest, she felt the hot, red knob of her husband's cock push between the-lips of her recently sucked pussy.
"See?" the man grunted as he shoved his cock deeper into her and heard her moan. "You're already wet and ready. Never knew a woman that didn't want to be fucked if you just went ahead and got started at it. You're all alike."
No! Ginny wept silently to herself. This can't be happening. After the fierce fucking that I just underwent with Jeff and Betty, I don't think my cunt can stand another workout.
The humiliation was awful. Bob used her like a piece of meat, slamming his cock in and out of her without caring what his actions might be doing to her body. But, in spite of the flush of shame that rushed from the roots of her hair down tot he tops of her tits, Ginny found herself responding to his violent fucking.
No! she thought, I can't want this. I can't allow myself to cum from his violent treatment.
But she did.
Feeling her body beginning to surrender to his will, Bob had shifted his hands around to her tits where he began mauling and crushing their firm globes and pulling and pinching at the distended nipples.
"Yeah, that's right, bitch!" he grunted fiercely, feeling her ass moving back and forth against his crotch. "Fuck that big cock that you want so much. Fuck it hard!"
Ginny could feel her husband's huge cum-sac slapping against the backs of her legs. It smacked wetly as the shower water poured over both of their bodies.
Over and over, he rammed her, filling her cunt and then deserting it until only the red, uncircumcised head of his cock was still lodged in the trembling lips that clutched at his prick.
Oh God, yes, she moaned silently. Fuck me! Fuck my brains out, you big-pricked son of a bitch! If there's one thing in this world that you're really good for, it's that you can fuck my pussy like no other man.
"Whatta you want, bitch?" Bob teased, withdrawing his prick until it was barely inside her cunthole.
"You!" she gasped. "I want you!"
"Whatta you want from me?" he continued. "You've gotta beg for what you want. Beg for it, bitch!"
"Your cock!" she shrieked hungrily, angrily, with all the strength left in her ravaged body. "Your cock! Please fuck me hard! Please, honey, ram that big, hard prick all the way into my belly!"
With a grinding force that nearly drove the air from Ginny's lungs, her husband slammed himself forward. The huge spear of his cock drove deep into her pussy, the cockhead slamming into the tender back cuntwall.
"Aaarghhh!" she screamed as the violence of his movements pushed her over the edge of her first orgasm.
Back and forth she slammed her hips so that Bob had to stand still to keep from losing his footing on the slippery floor of the shower. Over and over, she twisted and plunged as wave after crashing wave ripped through her cunt.
Finally, her body began to grow calm as the convulsions subsided into tiny tremors that brought whimpering sobs from between her drooling lips.
"Goddamn!" Bob said, staring at her in amazement. "I don't think I've ever seen you go that crazy before. I got so wrapped up in watching you that I lost track and didn't get off myself."
Ginny's head fell forward to be cradled on her forearms against the shower wall. Her breath began to come more evenly as the raging storm that centered in her dripping cunt began to recede.
"Don't you think we should do something about me now?" she heard Bob ask from behind her.
Sliding his cock from between her pussylips with a slurping pop, he turned her around to face him.
"You know," he said, taking her hand and wrapping the fingers around the greased shaft of his cock, "I don't think I've ever had you suck me off in the shower before.
Ginny looked on in a horror of exhaustion as Bob forced her to kneel on the floor of the shower.
"Come on, lady," he growled, taking his prick in his own hand and smearing the cum-greased knob across her lips. "Eat my cock, bitch!"
With that, he hunched forward, shoving the swollen knob of his cockhead deep between her lips. Ginny nearly choked at the suddenness of his movements. She hadn't had time to adjust herself to taking in his prick and it was almost too much for her.
Slowly at first, she began sucking and bobbing her head back and forth in the immense length of her husband's prick. Deeper and deeper, inch by fleshy inch, she ate her way down the huge spear of his cock.
On and on she went, until at last she could feel the head sliding in and out of her throat and the wiry jungle of his cockhairs grinding against her nose
"Yeah," he grunted, beginning to fuck her lovely face. "There's never been anybody who could suck my cock like you, baby. You're the best little cock-sucker there ever was.
At first her jaws ached with the effort, but in only moments, the experienced muscles had adjusted themselves. The pain went away quickly after that and Ginny found herself beginning to enjoy sucking her husband's prick.
Shower water poured down across her head, the wetness bringing out the odors of sex that rose from between his legs. It was a heady perfume and the beautiful woman felt her nostrils flaring and her lips drooling around his cock. Her motions began to increase.
"Mmmff, mmff, mmmff!" she grunted as the man's ass plunged back and forth, driving his cock even deeper into her throat.
"Yeah," Bob grunted, feeling the head of his prick slide deep into his wife's throat one more time. "You really do enjoy sucking big, hard cocks, don't you baby?"
"Umm hmmm!" Ginny moaned, now fully drawn into the hungry eating of her husband's monstrous prick.
Yes, you bastard, her mind screamed. Yes, Goddamn you! I love it! I love sucking your cock! He could make her need to suck him off whether she wanted to or not. He could make her hungry for his cream.
Ginny's brain shrieked silently as she threw her mouth against her husband's throbbing slab of meat. Feed me that sweet cum! she pleaded silently. Give me all of it!
But the only sounds that she was able to make were the grunting moans and slurping sighs that escaped from her prick-filled lips as he plunged his cock in and out of their depths.
Then, she knew. It was time. As Bob's shower-slickened body went suddenly rigid and his massive cock began to swell, Ginny shoved her free hand between her own legs and began fingering furiously at the straining flesh of her super-heated clit.
Just as she touched her pussy, the first stream of cum sprayed from the end of his quivering piss-hole. Jizz splashed across her tonsils.
"Fucking damn! Eat my cock, you cum-loving slut!"
His voice was an animalistic growl, the male taking the female and filling her body with his driving lust.
Yes, God, yes! Ginny's brain shrieked as her mouth was instantly filled with his scalding cum. Over and over she swallowed his cream, trying not to lose any of its salty flow. But it soon became obvious that even she would not be able to take in the entire load that had built up in her husband's heavy sac.
Again and again, his twitching prick blew load after fresh load of steaming jism into her throat until the corners of her mouth were drooling with the sticky liquid and gobs of it began running from her nostrils.
With the salty rush of cum into her mouth and the first electric shock of her fingers on ther own clit, Ginny felt an explosion of fire blow through her quivering cunt.
Wash after wash of pussyjuice ran between the lips of her cunt. Over and over, she felt the shocks of orgasm as they twisted and churned through her guts until there was nothing left but insanity and joy.
The tidal wave of madness finally died down to a memory, and still she crouched there whimpering around the length of her husband's prick. The man humped forward to fuck the last few drops of his cum into her abused mouth.
"Jesus, baby!" he said, lifting her bodily up by her arms until she stood on her feet before him. "There's never enough of you for me. Just watching you down there still sucking my cock after I've finished dumping a big load into your mouth is enough to get me hard again.
"You know what I mean?"
His finger slid down into the crack of her ass and began prodding the sensitive, puckered asshole. It was then that Ginny realized she was not finished. It was definitely going to be one hell of a long night.
Chapter Eight
Ginny rose the next morning feeling as if she hadn't slept a wink all night. Her body was so sore that she found she had trouble walking comfortably.
Her mouth was chafed and raw from the blow-jobs she had given and her ass was sore from the royal fucking her teenaged nephew had given it.
Yet with all of that, her spirits were fairly high. There was only one thing that really bothered her and that was the high-handed way Bob seemed to feel he could simply take her and use her body any time that the urge struck him.
There was no doubt that she had enjoyed his rough fucking once he had gotten her started. She even had to admit that the blow-job had been great as soon as her jaw muscles had adjusted to taking his big cock.
But that was just it. He never seemed to give a damn about how she felt. The only thing that mattered at all to him was whether or not he had what he wanted.
She remembered how furious she had been when he had come to the hospital just after Betty had been born. He had locked the door of her private room and then forced her to suck his prick because he had gotten horny waiting for her and the baby to come home.
There had even been once when he had bragged in front of some stranger in a bar that she sucked him off whenever he "damned well felt like it."
Later in the car, he had shoved her head into his lap and made her eat his prick before he would even think about starting the engine. The worst of it was that when she raised her head back up and was wiping the film of cum from her cheeks, Ginny realized that the stranger in the bar had been standing there watching Bob rape her mouth.
Adding insult to injury, her husband had then shoved his hand inside her panties and fingered her to a grunting climax that must have been perfectly audible to the lecherous voyeur.
When she had straightened up, pulling her skirt back down and pushing her exposed tit inside the confines of her bra, she had seen the man for the first time. He had his cock out of his pants and was jacking himself off just watching her suck her husband.
"Go ahead, honey," Bob had teased. "You know how much you like to suck big cocks. Finish the poor bastard off. You don't want to leave him standing there with his prick in his hand, do you?"
"The hell I will!" Ginny had said, turning to glare at Bob. "Blow him yourself, if you're so worried about his prick."
The look on Bob's face told her that her anger had carried her too far.
Snatching a handful of her hair, he had yanked her head around and pushed her face up to the open window of the car. Pressing his fingers into the sensitive points of her jaw, she slowly forced her lips open to accept the stranger's cock.
"When I tell you to do something," he had growled, "You'd Goddamned well better figure on doing exactly that! There you go, buddy! Try some of that!"
The man had looked astounded for a moment, but he soon overcame his surprise. In one step, he had shoved most of his cock deep into Ginny's throat and was humping forward against her faGe.
To make it worse, Bob had shoved his hand back inside his wife's panties and was furiously finger-fucking the sensitive nubbin of her clit.
Ginny had tried to muster up all the determination in her soul to keep from feeling the effects of Bob's torturing fingers, but after a while even the strange cock sliding in and out of her lips was good.
Almost before she knew what was happening, the abused woman found herself bucking and thrashing on the seat, her dripping cunt going from one screaming orgasm straight into the next.
The stranger outside the door blew a wad of cum deep into her mouth. By this time, she was so far lost in the lust of the moment that she had reached out the window and grabbed a handful of his pumping cock with the same vigor that he himself had been using.
The angle had been awkward from the open car window. Because of this, the man's prick had slipped from her lips and sprayed his greasy jism all over her face, leaving her covered with a film of sweat and cum.
After two days of him apologizing and explaining that he must have gotten a little drunk, Bob had been forgiven. But it had been a long time before Ginny would go out to a bar with him again.
Now she sat drinking coffee in the kitchen with her brother Ray, thinking about her strange marriage.
"What's the matter, Sis?" Ray asked, reaching over to slide one linger sensuously up her arm. "Something seems to be bothering you pretty bad."
"I'm just worried about Bob," she explained.
Then Ginny went on to tell her brother that her husband just didn't seem to have any consideration for her feelings.
"As long as he gets his way, everything's just fine," she complained. "But let me put up any argument at all, and it's all hostility and hard times."
Her brother rose from his chair and moved around behind Ginny, beginning to massage her neck and shoulders. He had never really approved of Bob. The man seemed too hard, too set in his ways to make a good husband. But Ginny was his baby sister and he loved her so much that anything she wanted was good enough for him to support her decision.
"Baby," Ray murmured, rubbing gently at the corded muscles in her neck. "You know that I'd do anything in the world to try to help you out. But I can't help but feel that this is a situation you have to handle on your own. I'll always be more than happy to be there to offer advice and support. You know that."
He leaned down and planted a soft, sweet kiss on the tender flesh beneath her right ear. From that angle, he could see down into the top of her loose robe to the full, rounded mounds of her tits.
His tongue slid out quickly, leaving a thin, wet trail down the side of her neck.
"Jesus, Ray!" she jumped in surprise. "Don't do that. It makes me ache all over when you kiss me like that."
"What's the matter?" he asked, continuing his soulful kiss.
One hand slid inside her robe and gently cupped the heavy globe of tit-flesh until the already hardened nipple poked free above the top of her robe.
"Don't you like what I'm doing?"
"Yessss," she sighed softly. "I mean, uh, no! We shouldn't be doing this. You know it's not right."
Her brother's other hand slid down across her stomach and found a nesting place in the thick bush of her cunt hairs. Tenaciously, his fingers snaked downward, finally reaching their goal. Gently, barely applying pressure, he began fingering the pouting nub of his sister's clit.
"Ohhhhh," the woman groaned, her voice a husky grunt.
"I'll quit," he whispered softly. "But only when you can look me in the eye and tell me that you honestly don't want me to make love to you."
Ginny's beautiful, blue eyes were nearly glazed with the liquid lust that was running like fire through her guts. She tried to focus on her brother's face, but couldn't seem to do so.
"No ... I mean . . . yes! Oh hell!" she grunted softly, pulling his mouth down to her own parted lips.
Ray Corey reached down and lifted his baby sister easily from the kitchen chair. Cradling her like a small child, he carried her upstairs to the spare room. Once there, he lay her gently on the bed, pulling her robe away and tossing it to the carpeted floor.
Ginny looked up as her older brother peeled off his cotton shirt and jeans, kicking his shoes to one side. He really is a beautiful man, she thought to herself. When the jeans came off and she sw his cock again, the beautiful woman thought that she would weep from the sheer joy of touching someone who she loved so much.
She smiled at him as he crossed the room, and then she saw the look in her older brother's eyes. It was pure, unadulterated, animal lust. HacJ it been any other man, looking at her that way, Ginny would have felt fear and concern for her own safety.
But it was no other man. It was her beloved Ray. Ray, the older brother who had taught her how to tie her shoe, how to ride a bike. Ray that had beat up on older boys who picked on her in school.
It was Ray, the one man in the world who had never shown anything for her except a deep, abiding love. And with that love, she knew that his look of lust was nothing more than an outgrowth of the deep feelings that she had known all of her life.
Come to me, baby, her mind whispered softly. Take me and teach me about a man's body just as well as you taught me so many other things when I was a little girl.
But all she said was, "I love you, big brother."
The look of madness faded from the man's eyes and he lay softly on the bed beside his sister's lovely, firm body. His lips met hers gently at first and then with growing fire.
Their tongues curled together, tracing mutual flames through their joined mouths.
Ray's hand went up to Ginny's tits, massaging firm but gentle circles in the trembling flesh. Her nipples leaped heavenward and he took them between his lips one at a time. Then, squeezing the globes of tit-meat together until the nipples met, he sucked both rubbery nubbins into his mouth.
"Mmmmmm," the woman sighed. "Oh Ray, your mouth feels sooo good. I could lie here with you sucking my tits forever."
"What would we do when everybody else got home?" he teased, raking one sensitive nipple softly across the edge of his teeth.
"You bastard!" Ginny snarled jokingly, pinching at his nose in mock anger.
Then her tone softened as she looked deep into his eyes. Her hand slid down the hard-muscled surface of his belly, tickling her way through the thick forest of hair. Finally she stopped with her fingers curled hungrily around the shaft of his thick, hard cock.
"What would you like first, Big Brother?" she purred softly, her tongue sliding into his mouth and dancing deep and wet. "I'll give you anything that strikes your fancy."
To emphasize her point, Ginny leaned down and planted a long, wet kiss on the head of his cock. Her tongue slipped out from between her drooling lips and traced a trail of thick spittal around the swollen prickknob.
"That!" he grunted in appreciation. "I want your mouth on my cock. I want to fill your belly with cum and spray it all over your mouth and lips."
"Oh honey," she groaned, lapping and sucking tiny drops of clear, pre-cum from the quivering, gaping hole of his tube, "I'll always be more than happy to have a big mouthful of your sweet, hot cum."
Ginny's mouth seemed to take forever to completely encompass the head of her brother's cock. When the knot was still buried only halfway between her lips, she stopped, holding it there, and concentrated on jabbing the sharp tip of her squirming tongue into the end of Ray's pisshole.
"Ohhhhh Goddd!" the man groaned softly. The smell of his musk was the most sensual odor that Ginny had ever known. His steaming crotch smelled of sweat and urine and cum.
But most of all, the pervading impression that her senses gained as she sucked and snorted at her brother's crotch was the essence of manhood. That indefinable quality that caught at every female animal and made her ready to crawl on her belly and open her legs for the rampaging male animal's cock.
"Oh Ray," she groaned, "you smell and taste so good."
The woman buried her face in the swollen sac of his balls, sniffing their odor, licking at the goose-bump covered flesh of his sac. Gently, she took one swollen nut deep into her mouth and sucked gently at the round fruit. Then she let it fall out with a soft plop so that she could capture the other and treat it to the same joys as its brother.
"Fantastic, baby," Ray groaned. Ginny's mouth moved down and Ray cocked his legs into the air, gripping his ankles with his hands.
"Eat my ass, honey," he gasped. "Use that talented tongue of yours in my asshole."
Not needing another invitation, the starving woman buried her nose in the crack of her brother's ass and began licking and sucking at the tiny, puckered asshole.
Deep, she pushed her ravenous tongue. Farther and harder, until at last the tip popped through the ring of his tight-muscled asshole.
The man grunted desperately, hunching his ass against his sister's desperately sucking mouth. With that, Ginny felt his cock stiffen and grow even more in her grasping fingers as the first blast of cum rushed up through the tortured tube.
Abandoning her position at his asshole, the woman tried to get her lips around the head before it blew, but she was too late. The first blast shot upward, splashing across her lovely face as she dove open-mouthed toward the spouting hose of his prick. The second one, however, didn't escape her hunger.
In the mad plunge, she ate her way down the length of his prick until it was half buried between her beautiful lips. Scalding cum filled her mouth, spilling out at the corners of her lips while she swallowed as fast as she could.
Gobs of it shot up the back of her throat and ran dripping and greasy from her nostrils, only to run back down onto the shaft of his cock and get smeared in thick clumps across her lips and face.
Over and over, she drank at the fountain of her brother's prick until finally he stopped his desperate bucking and thrashing and only a few stray droplets of juice were spurting into her mouth.
"Christ!" she exclaimed, sitting up from her strained position. "You really did need that, didn't you?"
Ray smiled and watched as she scraped all the cum from her face and then licked her fingers clean of the thick gobs of man's milk.
"Oh yeah," he sighed, "and I don't think I've ever had much of anyone do it any better than you, either. Jesus, you must have had a lot of lessons to be able to suck a prick like that."
Ginny couldn't help but smile as she recalled her husband, her nephew, the stranger in the parking lot, and now her brother. All told, there had been four men in her life that had shoved their cocks into her mouth, but from those four, she had learned all the intricacies of making a man cum using only the natural tools of her mouth, tongue and full, wet lips.
"A few lessons," she replied, smiling down at him. "But now it's your turn. You see, I've got this big empty place."
Ginny cocked one foot up on the bed and spread the lips of her cunt. Her thighs gleamed wetly with the flow of juices that ran from her quivering depths.
"See how empty my poor pussy is, Big Brother?" she teased, stroking his cock. "Do you think that you might be able to help me fill it up with something hot and hard and long?"
With a low groan from the back of his throat, the now fully aroused man pulled his younger sister upward. His strength seemed immense as he dragged her up across his body until she was able to straddle his cock as it waved and bobbed freely in the air.
"Fill it with that, you teasing little bitch!"
"Oh Christ, yessss!" Ginny grunted, grabbing the thick shaft of his prick and smearing the cockhead against her greasy pussylips.
Holding his cock firmly with one hand and bracing herself upright with the other, the woman sat down firmly. She felt his prickshaft sliding hot and pulsing through her depths.
"Aaarghhh!" she screamed as the throbbing prickhead slammed into the back wall of her pussy and his cockhairs ground into the thick forest of her own bush.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, you big-cocked brother of mine!"
For only a moment, Ginny remained frozen in that position. The intensity of her passion paralyzed her for that instant as she felt her brother's prick buried deep between the thick-furred lips of her cunt. He pulsed and throbbed with fuck-lust and that pulse seemed to become syncopated with her own.
Ever so slowly, Ginny began a soft rotation and grinding of her firm, rounded ass. The movements made his cock scrape against her cunt's walls in ever-widening circles, stretching them outward, searing every inch of her screaming cunt flesh with his pounding heat.
"You sucked me," Ray said, reaching up to pull her forward against him and bring her luscious tits within easy reach of his mouth. "Now it's my turn to have something to suck."
His lips closed hungrily over the quivering tit-flesh, his tongue describing wide, wet circles around the nipple. He could feel her heartbeat as the first of her blood pounded through the sweet-tasting nubbin of tit-meat.
"Suck me, Ray!" Ginny groaned, her lovely ass fucking itself up and down, no longer under any control of the sex-hungry woman. "Eat my tits! Milk them for ail they're worth!"
In response, he grabbed both of the trembling globes and pulled them savagely until the twin, brown rings of the nipples were shoved harshly together. Then he pulled them deep into his mouth, twisting them with his tongue, biting fiercely at the sensitive flesh.
Already, a series of tiny, quivering orgasms had begun to sweep through her body, but they brought no relief from the massive pressure that she could feel building deep inside her cunt.
"Oh God! fuck me, Ray!" Ginny screamed.
Her body was washed simultaneously with ice and fire. In thrashing convulsions, she pounded up and down on the hard length of her brother's prick. An instant later, she felt a long, silent scream being pulled from the very depths of her soul as the crest of an orgasmic tidal wave finally broke over her consciousness.
Her cunt quivered and trembled, the muscles clutching madly at the length and head of the man's cock. She bathed the slab of cockmeat in a gushing river of her hot cream.
Ray's bucking ass suddenly froze in a forward thrust position as he felt his balls erupt with explosive force. Scalding gobs of thick cum shot from the end of his trembling prick and sprayed like acid across the raw walls of his sister's pussy.
"Yessss!" she shrieked, beginning to buck even more wildly on the spouting length of his cock. "Fill me with all your delicious cum!"
That seemed to be exactly what the man had in mind. The second wave of his juice was of even greater quantity than the first. Again, it flooded her cunt, running the thick, salty streams and drenching their pubic hairs.
For what seemed an eternity, Ginny pounded while her brother shot stream after stream of steaming jism into the depths of her quivering cunt. Finally only a few drops seemed to be left. Then she leaped off his cock and dove face first down on Ray's cum-drenched crotch.
She sucked and licked at the thick strands of jism-drenched prickhairs, licking up gobs from his balls and thighs. Even the crack of his ass had filled with the salty flow and she stabbed her tongue deep inside it to spoon up the delicious liquid.
When that was done, she turned her attention to his cock itself. Just as she grabbed it by its cum-smeared root, a last spray consisting only of thick drops, blew out and splashed across her lips and cheeks.
Ginny laughed in delight at the fresh taste of her brother's cream. "You must be a bottomless pit," she giggled.
With no warning whatsoever, she impaled her face on the slightly softened length of his prick. Instantly, it began climbing back to full attention.
"Christ!" he exclaimed. "You're trying to kill me, aren't you?"
"No! But I might!" came a voice from behind them.
Ginny and Ray both sat up abruptly on the bed and looked around. In the doorway stood Bob. He had gotten off early from work and thought he would surprise his wife by not stopping at the bar for a beer. As it turned out, the surprise had been on him.
For a moment, Ginny and Bob simply stared at each other. Then Ginny suddenly realized that her husband was staring at the thick gobs of cum that were smeared all over her cheeks and lips. Self-consciously, she wiped them clean. Without saying another word, the man turned and walked out of the room.
Ginny stared at the doorway for a long, silent moment. Then her body began to tremble with sobs. Ray took her gently in his arms and held her against him, but somehow, she couldn't seem to stop the tears from coming.
Chapter Nine
"Mom?"
Ginny heard her daughter's voice coming from the hallway. She started to try to pull a sheet up over herself, but instantly decided that it didn't matter anymore.
"I saw Dad storming down the stairs like he was ready to bite the floor. What's the matter?"
Just then, the young girl rounded the corner of the doorway into the spare bedroom. At first, she smiled at the sight of her uncle's hard cock and her mother's face smeared with the man's cum. Then that smile disappeared and she looked back down the hallway in the direction that her father had disappeared.
"Oh shit!" the girl exclaimed. "I guess I know what the matter is now. I'd better go look for him to see if I can calm him down any. You know how he can be when he gets really pissed off."
With that, the girl took off at a quick dash for the downstairs. As she opened the front door, she saw her father walking into the woods. A quick sprint took her to the edge of the trees and she passed quietly between them, confident that she knew exactly where he was going.
When Betty had been a small girl, there was one spot that her father had always taken her on their walks through the woods. One small glade bordered the fast-running stream that crossed their property. It was quiet and surrounded by close growing pines.
It was there that the girl found her father sitting on a rock that jutted up in the center of the clearing.
"Daddy?" Betty called softly.
Bob didn't even look around when he answered her. "Hi, baby," he said, his voice barely audible above the splashing of the brook.
"What's the matter, Daddy?" the girl asked, moving closer and putting one hand on his shoulder.
"If you followed me all the way out here, I think that you probably already know what the problem is," he said under his breath.
"Did you see them, too?" he asked.
Betty moved around in front of her father and sat on the ground at his feet.
"Yes," she replied, looking up into his fiery, green eyes. "I saw them. Is that why you're mad?"
"Yes," he replied. "You're goddamned right that's why I'm mad! Don't you think I've got a right to be mad? For Christ's sake, your mom was sucking off another man when I walked into that room. And not only another man," he added. "She was sucking off her own brother! Does that strike you as something that should make me feel particularly good?"
The young girl sat flat on the earth in front of her father. She was wearing a full, long skirt and long, loose blouse that was belted at the waist. It did little to hide her figure as the soft skirt clung to her firm, young thighs. The blouse stood out from her high, hard-nippled tits.
"I swear!" Betty exploded, catching her father by surprise. "Sometimes I think that the average man must go from birth to death and never even come close to understanding a woman, no matter how long he may live with her."
Bob looked at her in confusion.
"Of course I don't expect it to make you feel particularly good," she went on. "But I would think that you have known Mom long enough to take one moment out and try to understand what was going on with her."
Betty glared at her father.
"Daddy, Uncle Ray is the older man in mom's life, her older brother. Every woman has the opportunity to act out those fantasies, but they're so much a part of a woman's psychological make-up that it should never be surprising if she finally does take the chance."
Bob was struck silent.
"Mom and Uncle Ray have been close for many years now," Betty went on. "How could you be so surprised or upset that they finally acted out those fantasies? Haven't you ever had any fantasies of your own?"
For the first time, Betty saw her father looking very sheepish. His grin curled up a little at one corner, and she thought that she saw just the faintest trace of a blush across his handsome, tanned face.
"Well, yeah, I suppose so" he mumbled. "But I've never carried them out!"
"Do you think that there would be anything so terrible about you carrying them out?" the girl asked, leaning forward and resting one hand on her father's thigh.
Bob shrugged, his conclusion obvious.
"Daddy," the girl whispered, "this glade is a perfect example of what I mean."
"What are you talking about?" the man asked.
"Remember all the times that we came here?" Betty asked, looking deep into his eyes.
"Remember all the times that you brought me here and played house with me?" Bob nodded.
"Well," the teenager continued, "that was very real for me. We'd come out here with little sandwiches and a thermos of milk and I'd set up my little table with the tiny, plastic dishes. We'd eat off the dishes and drink the milk and pretend that we were the mommy and daddy with my dolls."
Bob smiled for the first time, looking down lovingly at his beautiful, young daughter.
"That was different, honey," he said softly. "That was a totally different thing."
"Not for me, Daddy," the girl whispered, sliding her hand up her father's thigh and massaging gently, scraping her nails over the tight-stretched denim only an inch or so from the swollen bulge of his crotch.
Betty raised herself up to her knees so that she was kneeling only inches from her father. Their faces were so close that each could feel the other's warm breath.
While massaging her father's cock, the teenaged girl began unbuttoning her full blouse with her other hand. Bob watched her, hypnotized, unable to say or do anything to stop her.
Peeling the blouse back, Betty revealed the beautiful, quivering globes of her tits to her father. Then, taking one of his trembling hands in her own, she made him cup her tit gently in his palm.
"This is what I wanted and didn't know enough about to get," the girl whined, her other hand moving down to unzip the man's jeans. "You're my older man, Daddy. It's you that I always fantasize about."
With that, the lovely teenager pulled out his cock and lowered her head. Lipping and nibbling at the swollen, red knob of her father's cock, she groaned happily.
Bob moaned as he felt his daughter's mouth on his prick for the first time. "Honey, are you sure that you want to do this?"
Both of his hands were on the girl's tits now, massaging, pulling, pinching the nipples up into dark, tortured stubs.
"Oh, Daddy," the girl whimpered. "I've wanted to suck your cock ever since I learned that a woman could do that for a man. Please, Daddy," Betty begged her father, "please, let me suck your pretty cock."
The girl's breath came in grunting sobs as she slurped and sucked at the gleaming red knob of her father's cock.
"Please, Daddy," she pleaded, "feed me. I want to drink down all your sweet, hot cum!"
Within a minute, she had taken him all the way into her throat. Her nose rooted and snorted through the thick blond hair of the man's crotch.
So long, Betty thought to herself as she revelled in the tastes and smells of her father. I've wanted this for so long!
The taste of the man was delicious. Bob had just gotten home from work when he made the discovery of Ray and Ginny. He had neither showered nor changed clothes and his crotch was a potpourri of manly smells.
Sweaty odors flooded her nostrils and Betty inhaled them greedily as her head moved up and down. Her lovely face was again and again impaled with the huge cock that belonged to her father.
There was the burning taste of his piss in her mouth, the hint of cum, and the young girl slobbered and slurped at all of it, too greedy for the man to allow herself to miss any part of his body.
"Oh Jesus Christ!" the man grunted, his body stiffening. "I'm gonna cum!"
Betty could feel her father's prickshaft growing even bigger around. The prickhead seemed to fill the entire world of her throat, blocking off everything else, including her air. But the girl didn't care.
While her right hand pumped fiercely at the swollen shaft of her father's cock, Betty's left hand slid downward to cup and massage the huge, throbbing sac of his balls.
Yes, she thought to herself, feeling the tight-drawn skin of the sac. Oh God, yes, Daddy! Give me all of it! Give me gallons of your sweet, hot jizz!
Then, the girl thought that the top of her head as going to be blown off. With a great, grunting heave, Bob thrust his ass forward and his cock exploded inside his beautiful daughter's mouth. The first stream of scalding lava blew from the quivering end of his cum-hole and sprayed across the young girl's tonsils.
The man tore at Betty's tits, bruising the nipples and pinching them up into tortured, pleasure-throbbing nubbins of flesh. He used the sweet globes of her tits like handles, first pushing her away from him and then jerking her back with painful force to impale her face with the length of his cock. Betty loved it, loved the force that he used to fuck her face.
Over and over, Bob sprayed into his daughter's mouth, flooding it until the young girl's face was covered with a layer of his hot juice. It poured from the corners of her cock-crammed lips and streamed from her nostrils. Still Betty sucked and slurped and begged, whimpering for more and more.
The last of his steaming cum sprayed onto , her lips and face as the girl pulled back and let the cockhead slide out of her mouth with a wet, slurping pop. She watched her father lean back against the stone, staring down at her with exhausted eyes.
Betty herself leaned back on her left hand, staring hungrily at her father's cock which still bobbed and swayed between his legs.
"I want more, Daddy," the girl whimpered, hiking her skirt up to her waist and spreading her firm thighs as far as they would go.
She took her right hand and began rubbing the dripping slit of her cunt with fiercely flying fingers. From where he sat, the girl knew that her father could see everything she was doing to herself.
"I want more of your cock, Daddy," the girl groaned, stuffing threee fingers deep inside her pussy. "I want it here in my hot, itching cunt."
Bob stood, his face torn with lust and love that he felt for the beautiful, young girl. In an instant, he had pulled his cum-stained jeans down until they fell at his feet. Then the man dropped down on top of Betty's firm, young body.
"You want my cock, baby?" he asked, softly taking first one of her hard nipples between his lips, and then the other. "You want my big, hard cock in your sweet pussy?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" the girl grunted, pushing her ass upward, trying to capture the head of his cock as it bobbed and banged against the lips of her cunt.
"Tell me again where you want it, baby," he teased.
"My pussy, Daddy!" the girl grunted. "I want your prick all the way up my pussy!"
"Then you put it in, honey," he sighed, lowering himself so that she could take hold of his prick and direct the head between her steaming, quivering cuntlips.
An instant later, he felt the greasy pussylips opening, trembling against the blood-reddened cockknob. He pushed forward, jamming the head fully into her cunt.
"Yessss," the girl sighed. "Oh, yes, Daddy! Fuck me hard! Fuck me the way I've always dreamed you would."
As he allowed himself to push forward into his daughter's tight, teenaged cunt, Bob Malone knew that everything would be all right after all.
He pounded his prick in and out of her depths, feeling his cock throbbing against her. He felt the girl's cuntmuscles grasping and pulling at his cockflesh.
And as his balls erupted with another massive load of cream, his daughter's eyes flew open and her throat emitted a scream that announced the first of her own orgasms. Then Bob knew that their family would have many more days like this one.
