Some men get caught up in the stagnation of marriage and one woman. It has been known that boring, routine sex relations have caused impotency in these men. The constant regulations of sexual behavior can put an end to any sexual activities.
In this book, a couple who had reached such a horrible end to sexual satisfaction, are rejuvenated by their own uninhibited children. The mother, who actually wanted sexual release and could not achieve it with her husband, found a new lease on life with her teenage son. The father, George, had become impotent and was happily restored to sexual potency by his young daughter.
Both parents, unknowingly, had lost their youth and vigor for sex. By the uninhibited expressions of sex illustrated by their children, they were both reeducated in the lovely sexual activities they thought they had lost forever. The process of rejuvenating the parents and getting them together was a slow and painful process. It was accomplished only by the love and patience of two adoring children.
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CHAPTER ONE
"Let me see your titties," Bob coaxed his younger sister.
"No! What's the matter with you?" she asked hugging her arms around her nearly flat chest.
"Look. If Mom makes me drag you with me to the drive-in, the least you can do is act like a girl friend and pay me back," he said, sliding closer to his young sister.
"I'm not your girl friend, and I think you're nuts! Do you chase all the girls for a peek at boobs? God, Bob, you're dumb. Besides, it's dark and you couldn't see anything, anyway. Now watch the movie." She talked to her sixteen-year-old brother indignantly and persisted in trying to watch the movie.
"If I can't see, then let me feel," Bob said hotly into his sister's ear.
Julie sighed in a disgusted manner.
"If you don't let me alone, I'm gonna tell Momma when we get home."
"If you don't let me at least feel your tits, I'm never gonna take you any place again. How do you like that? Mom makes me drag you to the store and to the shopping center and to school and now to the movie. I'm gonna get paid for all of it somehow, and I know how," he said, groping in the darkness for her breasts.
"Knock off that shit! I paid my own way into the movie, you didn't!"
"Yeah, but if I didn't have to drag you along, I could be out tryin' to pick up on some chick. I'm stuck with you!"
She felt his hands all over her body and she tried to fight him off. She slapped his face hard and grabbed his wrists and tried to hold them away from her body.
"You just wait 'til we get home and I tell," she said, gasping for breath as she wrestled with her older brother.
The two of them scrambled around the wide front seat of the car.
"You better not tell anybody," he said pressing his slim body against hers nearly pushing her out the other side of the car.
"I'm gettin' outta here," she said, and reached for the door handle.
"You're stayin' right here. Mom told me to take care of you," he said and grabbed her hand.
"Damn you!" she grunted trying to free herself.
She was held tight against the door and her brother's hot body held her helpless. She felt his one leg over her knees pressing her tight against the seat. Her arms were held by the weight of his body on one shoulder and his hand on her wrist on the other side.
"You son of a bitch," she said angrily.
"Haven't you ever wondered what a guy's hand on your tittie'd feel like?" he asked softly as he held her.
"Not yours!"
"What about your pussy? Ever wanted a guy to touch it?"
Bob was regaining his breathing power after wrestling with his sister. For a girl, she was pretty strong. His young cock stood rigid and throbbing.
If girls were this much trouble, how'd all his buddies at school ever fuck? They'd all told him how good a fuck was and he'd never balled anybody. He had every intention of fucking his sister tonight. She was a girl, and he'd been watching her like a hawk around the house. So, tonight was going to be the night for his first fuck ... and hers. She was getting to be too much trouble, though. The other guys never said they had to fight to fuck. Shit, this almost wasn't worth it, except that his young, hard cock ached to fuck a hole.
Julie tried to free herself in vain. So she settled back in her brother's arms. She didn't have much choice.
She felt her brother's arm slide under her back and around to hold her wrist. Now he had a free hand as she was pressed down tightly by his shoulder.
She cringed as he stuck his hand inside her halter top and touched her bare, warm breast. She flinched and tried to get away when she felt her nipple being pinched by her brother's fingers.
"Goddamn you!" she said, squirming under his weight.
"You're diggin' it," he whispered hotly into her ear.
"Boy, are you gonna get it when we get home," she said, grunting to free herself.
"And you're gonna get it here in the car," he said.
She stopped wiggling to get free and glared through the dim light at her brother's young face. "Get what?" she asked. "Fucked."
"Like hell I am. You said a feel. Okay, you've felt. Now knock off the shit!"
"I'm gonna feel your pussy and hole and fuck you," he whispered.
"You outta your head?" she asked squirming.
"Everybody at school's fucked except me," he said, squeezing her nipple.
Julie let out a disgusted breath of air. "Well, I ain't gonna fuck!"
"Yeah, you are," he answered, and crushed her breast with his hand.
"You don't have to HURT me," she said crying.
"I'm sorry," he said, and let up on the pressure of his hand.
Julie listened to her beloved brother tell her that all the guys had messed around and he'd acted like he had, too ... only he hadn't. He didn't have the guts to touch a girl. He had chosen her because he loved her so much, and he didn't really mind taking her to the movie.
She sympathized with her brother as he told her his cock hurt like hell and he wouldn't hurt her. Maybe they could just touch each other and fuck some other time. Just let him experiment with her a little.
Julie, being thirteen, worshiped her big brother and he had chosen her. Maybe she could let him just feel around. She knew he wouldn't hurt her.
She relaxed in his arms while she felt his hot hand finger and massage her little breasts. He'd pushed both sides of her halter to the side so her naked little titties were right there for his hand. She watched her brother while he felt around her nipples and bent his dark head to kiss her there.
She was fascinated as she watched her brother's dark head bob around her small, hot breast. The touch of his tongue on her nipples sent tingles through her body and his long, flowing hair tickled her bare flesh.
His fingers slid into her tight slit, and he fought the crotch of her shorts and bikini undies while he tried to poke a finger into her slippery crack.
She sat on her damp crack and watched in awe while her hot brother wiggled his fingers around her sloshy, slippery slit. She was taken by surprise when he grabbed her ass and pulled her down flat on the seat.
Bob slid to the floor of the front seat and banged his hip on the steering wheel of the car. He cussed and rubbed his bruised pelvic bone.
Julie put her feet on the seat and waited for her brother's next move. She failed to see what her brother was so steamed up about. Sucking some flubber on her chest and sticking his fingers into her pee crack couldn't make him act so frantic. She felt him trying to move her panties to the side as she rested one knee on the wheel and the other on the back of the seat. She'd never seen her brother so frenzied as he banged first the wheel and then the dash trying to poke her crack. Her crack was getting all squishy and she thought a bit messy to poke fingers into.
"Goddamn it, I can't get to you," he said panting.
"So what do you want me to do?" she asked from her reclining position. Her head rested nonchalantly on her folded arms.
"Turn around," he said grabbing her legs and pulling them under the steering wheel so her head wheeled around to be pressed up against the driver's door. "Better ... now I can get at you...."
Julie waited for something from her brother. He'll sure was acting weird. She felt him pull her thighs wide apart and slide his finger up and down her slippery crack. She felt nasty and dirty at letting her brother touch her in such a private place.
She felt his hand on her jutting breast flicking her nipple while he punched around her sloppy slit. She turned her head to see him pull his jeans down from his tight ass.
She was pushed down against the seat as he clumsily crawled between her thighs. Her one leg was pushed against the dash when he slipped his slim pelvis between her legs.
When he leaned over her body his shoulders banged against the wheel and back of the seat. He didn't seem to notice all the knocks his young body was getting as he pushed his throbbing, pulsating cock to her hot crotch.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" he said pulling her panties to the side of her velvety, soft, slippery crack. He touched her hot, moist skin with his sensitive, touchy, throbbing cockhead and moaned. He scrambled to get his pelvis in line and untangle his feet. He grunted and moaned and his hot breath steamed somewhere over her body. One of his hands held her panties to the side and the other rummaged around her slippery, slick crack for her hole.
Julie laid there watching her brother act like a frantic nut scrounging in her slit. She didn't realize what was happening until she felt his cockhead snubbed to her simmering hole ... and before she could protest, her brother pushed with one mighty thrust ... His hot, pounding cock thrust into her hole!
She covered her mouth with her back hand to prevent her squeal of pain and surprise from being heard by people in the surrounding cars. She flinched as she tried to pull away from the huge cock heaved up her hole, but she couldn't move! Sweat poured down her face mixing with the tears of pain.
"Goddamn it! I came already!" Bobby said. "Son-of-a-bitch! I almost didn't even get my cock in your hole. Shit!"
With all the finesse of a clumsy ox, he jerked his cock out of her hole. He sat spasming and jerking as he leaned up against her bare leg.
Julie lay on the seat crying with pain. She felt punctured and sloppy. She could swear her hole was ripped from her piss hole to her asshole. She felt the squishing of his cum flood out of her hole, and the thick cream seemed to soothe her burning, hurting hole.
"Oh, my God," she whispered putting her hand to her drenched crotch.
She felt the wet sperm even through her panties and shorts that had slipped back across her crack.
"Did I hurt you?" her brother asked in a whisper.
She nodded and said, "Yes."
"God, I'm sorry," he mumbled and patted her absently on the covered up pussy. "Shit, I didn't mean to hurt you. Come on and sit by me," he urged.
"You think anybody heard us? You were sure breathin' heavy and gruntin', too," she said looking at the neighboring cars for some sign of condemnation.
Everybody was kissing and hugging and she couldn't see people in some of the cars.
"I guess not ... I hope not," she said softly.
"Wanna do it again?" he asked, turning his head to look at his sister.
"No. I don't like it. I don't know what all the whoop-te-do is all about. The girls at school talk about fuckin' like it's great. I can't see what's so great about ballin'."
Bobby moaned. "We could try it in the back seat. No steering wheel."
"I don't wanna. I didn't know you were gonna stick your cock in me. I told you I didn't wanna fuck."
"You didn't feel anything?" he asked resting his hand on her bare leg.
"Only hurt, and like I was stuffed," she said.
"It won't hurt the next time."
"How bigVe you?" she asked interestedly.
"I'll work up another hard-on and you can see. Some of the guys at school are a lot bigger, and a bunch are littler."
"What the hell do you do? Compare?" she asked.
"When we gotta piss, it's almost like a hard-on. Everybody looks at everybody's cock at the urinal. So, I'm sorta in the middle, cocksize."
"Shit, it felt like it was huge."
"Remember when we were kids," he said, and smiled in the darkness.
"Yeah." She was embarrassed.
"When we used to share the same bedroom and mom and dad'd tuck us in. When they left the room we used to kiss each other good night on the pussy and cock."
"We were just little then. You know I used to get the strangest tickle when you'd kiss me ... down there," she said.
"That's sorta what you were supposed to feel tonight," he said.
"I didn't," she said flatly.
"You want me to kiss your pussy now and see if you feel anything?" he asked.
"No. I got hair now and I'm all messy. That'd be gross."
"I gotta take a leak. Wanna go with me?" he asked.
The brother and sister left the car and headed for the snack bar and rest rooms.
The two kids walked back to the car holding pop corn and drinks.
"Let's sit in the back," Bobby said when they got to the car.
Once inside, she munched and drank. She couldn't get the idea out of her head that she wanted him to kiss her pussy. Such wicked, dirty thoughts hadn't entered her young head for years, not since they'd gotten their own bedrooms.
She squirmed uncomfortably at her own thoughts.
"Are you bloody?" he asked sipping his Coke.
"Nope. Just messy and stinky."
She wanted to ask her brother if he'd kiss her twat, but that would be too embarrassing. Still, even at the thought, she felt something down there quiver and tickle.
"We didn't even pet or kiss before you socked a fuck to me," she said nonchalantly.
"You wanna?" he asked eagerly.
"I don't know," she said and shrugged her shoulders.
Her brother's cold lips came down on her shoulders and she quivered.
"You're lips're cold," she said and giggled. "I won't drink anymore Coke," he said.
"You suppose if I washed my crack with your ice I wouldn't smell so bad?" she asked. He shrugged.
She took his hankie and some of his ice and slid her panties to the side. She flinched to the touch of ice in her snatch. She'd been hot and steamy, and now she about froze her cunt off.
She accepted her brother's offer to help clean up and hesitantly took her shorts and panties completely off.
"What if somebody sees?" she whispered.
She watched as her brother eagerly spread her legs apart and took his damp hankie and wiped up and down her sloshy slit.
"God, there you go again with that dumb breathin'," she whispered.
"I can't help it," he gasped.
"Damn, that's cold," she said, flinching to his touch.
"Want me to?" he asked.
"What?" she asked hopefully. She really wanted to feel all tingly. "Kiss you...."
She watched her brother's head go down between her legs. She had one leg on the floor and the other on the seat. Bobby sat on the floor of the car between her legs.
She tingled when she felt his hot, heavy breathing on her pussy. She slid to where she was lying on the seat with her twat at his face. She couldn't tell whether she tingled with guilt and dirtiness or at the touch of his lips on her pubescent pussy. Whatever it was, she felt good. She had a weird feeling in her gut and her cuntlips quivered. Her vaginal muscles tightened in anticipation and her pisser quivered wickedly.
"You got a hard-on?" she whispered.
"Yeah," he said moaning.
"Don't fuck me, huh?" she asked begging.
"I'm gonna eat you," he said.
She got to her elbows and watched her brother's head move between her legs. His long hair made it so she couldn't actually see what he was doing, BUT SHE FELT IT!
She felt her brother's hot lips on her sparsely -haired pussy. She damn near shit when his hot, wet tongue burned against her pussy.
"Wow," she managed to utter.
"Like it?" he asked while he nuzzled her soft, damp pussy-skin.
"Yeah," she moaned, and spread her legs as far apart as she could.
She was delighted when the soft, slobbery tongue inched slowly down into her marshy slit. Her hands touched her brother's hair, and her fingers entertwined. She moaned and slithered on her ass. She wanted more of Bobby's tongue. She knew she smelled and reeked of stale cum. She didn't know how he could stand to have his face in her crotch, but she loved it!
She nearly went bananas when his hot, moist tongue touched her fluttering clit. She'd never felt anything so exciting in her whole life as her brother's tongue. He'd kissed her pussy before, but, man, he'd never tongued her snatch and slobbered his spit and flicked his tongue. It sent her head whirling. She was so tense she thought she'd blow a fuse as his fiery tongue edged her vagina. God, it felt so good!
"Oh, God," she whispered as she grasped his head and clung to his long hair and heaved her snatch up tightly against his face.
Bobby's body quivered with delight. It thrilled him that his sister liked his pussy-eating. His blood-gorged cock thumped for her hole. His buns flexed and his stiff, eager boyprick jerked for cunt.
He spread her labia with his fingers and licked all the smooth, velvety folds of tender, young skin. He'd fucked her cherry out of her, now he wanted her to cum. He'd tasted his own sperm before when he'd jacked off. Now he lusted for a taste of her cream.
He licked and lapped at whatever spot sent her hips up to his open mouth.
Jesus Christ, what a thrill ... his tongue in her hole, his fingers spreading her labia wide apart, his hot breath, his nibbling teeth, his licking tongue....
Her inexperienced passion mounted and climbed and soared ... She tingled and shook with excitement as she raised her hips up off the car seat. Her heels dug into the upholstery and floor. She felt her brother's hot, sticky hands encircle her thighs as he buried his young face in her sloppy, slippery slit.
Her dizzy head whirled with passion, lust, desire. She was about to explode into oblivion ... when she felt her cunt tingle, her clit flip out and gushes of her young cum roll down her vagina to bathe her brother's sucking mouth!
She shook and whined while her young body spasmed and jerked, HER FIRST LOVELY ORGASM! DELICIOUS! FANTASTIC! DELIGHTFUL!
She was delirious with frenzied passion. She felt her brother's body slide up hers. She clutched and grabbed at him. She felt his hot, piercing cock at the entrance of her wildly spasming cunt. She bounced on the car seat and felt her brother's super hard cock as it sank deep in her clutching, grabbing, fiery hole. How absolutely jammed full of luscious cock! She felt the throb, the beat, the pulsation of her brother's rock-hard cock inside her electrified tube. She was so thrilled at the thump, thump, thump inside her body, she exploded again and gushed forth gobs of thick, rich, young cum. She felt his fire-hose prick shoot his hot, gushing cum up her tube.
Bobby jabbed and jolted her hole full of his sperm while he jerked and clutched at her breasts. He shot off his full load and trembled at every wonderful jerk of his hard cock. He slammed his shooting cock up tight inside his sister's tube, clutching at her asscheeks.
Bobby moaned and grunted.
Julie came out of her lusty trance and hugged her beloved brother.
She whispered into his ear, "YOU'RE A GOOD FUCK! BROTHER, I LOVE YOUR COCK! GOD, I CAN FEEL YOUR PRICK CLEAR UP TO MY GUT! I FELT IT! I GOT THE TINGLE! I FELT THE JOLT! I LOVE YOUR TONGUE UP MY HOLE! YOU KISSED MY PUSSY! YOU TONGUED MY HOLE! GOD! YOUR TONGUE!" she quivered in delight and clutched her brother around the shoulders.
She collapsed into an exhausted faint under her brother's body.
He lay on her and felt his young cock go soft and limp inside his sister's fuck hole. His balls were soft and empty of cum. He nuzzled into his sister's long, flowing blonde hair. He grunted.
She broke out in a cold sweat and Bobby tried to shake her from her drowsiness.
"Julie, Julie, did I hurt you? Wake up ... Come on, honey, wake up!"
The slim youth pulled his younger sister to a sitting position and gently slapped her face to make her open her eyes. He was suddenly scared!
She slowly opened her blue eyes and looked at her brother's mouth. She was held upright by his warm arms. She felt the beating of his heart against her body. She looked at his mouth ... his mouth....
She opened her mouth and sucked his tongue passionately. She adored his tongue, absolutely loved it!
When she finally rested her head on his shoulder, she heard him ask if he fucked better the second time. She nodded sleepily. She'd lie to her brother. The fuck was tolerable, but the blow-job was fantastic. It was his tongue, his flicking, slobbering tongue, his nipping teeth, his spit, his digging tongue that sent her into orbit!
His cock was ... all right.
If he'd tongue fuck her first every time and get her rocketing, she'd go along with him and his cock fucking. It was only fair.
God, she'd only had this one tongue fuck in her whole life and she was hooked on blow-jobs. The cock, she might get used to. She wasn't all that gung-ho about her brother's cock. Sure it was hard and stiff and all that jazz, but his tongue absolutely flipped her out!
"Hmmmmmmm," she moaned contentedly as she licked her lips.
Tongue!
CHAPTER TWO
Julie got back into the habit of kissing Bobby's cock good night and thrilled when he touched her pussy with his hot mouth. It was like when they were both in grammar school, only better. Now they both had the genuine passions for sex as would an adult. Still, they were children.
Julie wasn't that hung up on fucking, but the blow-jobs flipped her out. She loved to feel her brother's hot breath up her juicing hole. She tolerated the cock bit, but wasn't all that thrilled about it. Oral sex was her thing.
The oral sex had to be done to her. The thought of actually putting her brother's stiff cock into her mouth didn't do much for her, either. She'd kiss his tender, sensitive cockhead, but never take his precious prick into her mouth and suck it. She'd thought about sucking him off, but the thought had repulsed her. If he shot off his thick, steaming cream, she knew she'd gag and throw up. She couldn't understand how her brother could stick his head between her legs and be so thrilled at the liquid and love snarfing it all up.
Maybe as time went on, she'd sneak up on the idea, but right now, she took advantage of the situation and let her brother tongue her snatch. He hadn't pushed cocksucking on her yet. He still got his bang out of fucking her squishy, sloppy hole.
And that was another thing that got her. Why did her brother want her slit so smushy all the time. She didn't mind kissing a dry, smooth, soft cockhead, but all the slobber and spit and cum in her crack would have made her sick if she was him. Maybe she was screwed up, but the sloppiness didn't do a thing for her except make a mess in her panties. She wondered why a guy could dump his load and dry up immediately, but her hole'd drip, drip, drip. It wasn't fair that the woman in a sex deal got stuck with all the gooey mess all the time. Especially when she wasn't that thrilled about fucking anyway.
She couldn't turn down a blow-job though. Now that was something else. Maybe because she always got turned on at the feel of a hot tongue on her clit or in her hole.
Julie couldn't understand a lot of things. She did know that she loved her brother's face in her slit and to get him to do that, she had to put out a fuck to him. That was it.
At times she wished she was old enough to date. She knew it wasn't right to fuck her own brother and she worried that they'd get caught sooner or later. If her mother'd only let her date, she could keep her sex life out of the house.
As it was now, she and Bobby got it on whenever the folks were out of the house and once he'd sneaked into her bedroom after the folks were asleep. She about had an ass attack at that little trip.
That night everybody'd been asleep, even Julie. It must have been at least midnight when she'd been roused from her dreamy sleep by the touch of her brother's hot face against her asscheeks. She'd rolled over and he'd given her the most fantastic tongue fuck ever, and then she'd taken his hot, beating cock into her warm tube and accepted all his cum.
Seemed the squeaking of her bed or her tossing or something had caused her mother to turn on the hall light and come padding on the thick carpeting to her room.
Bobby had hidden on the far side of her bed and she'd faked sleep. Her mother left and flicked off the light.
Julie remembered how her heart had beat about out of her chest in panic. Her hole still had dripped of her brother's sticky, smelly sperm when he'd crept back to his own room.
That had been too close. She didn't want her mother or father to know what she and Bobby were doing. That would be so embarrassing!
Her punky brother always took pokes at her while everybody watched television and occasionally, by accident (?) he would pinch her on the boob instead of some place else. Or if they wrestled, he would pin her with his crotch so close to her face she could feel the heat steaming from his hard cock.
He loved to goose her ass when she walked in front of him.
She was constantly aware of her brother's presence. Her crotch was mostly always in a squishy state waiting for his touch or his TONGUE!
Mommy and daddy were so glad that difficult stage was over where the kids argued all the time or tormented each other. It was such a relief to both of them when Bobby would suggest he take Julie to a show or for a Coke. They preferred he take his sister to running wild with a bunch of kids since he'd just recently gotten his driver's license. They didn't need him being stopped by the cops for reckless driving or something like that and with his younger sister with him, they just knew she would tell if Bobby drove wrong.
George and Martha were very proud of their children and how good they were ... never caused them any worries at all.
While momma and daddy were patting themselves on the back, Julie and Bobby were fucking hot and heavy. What their mother and father didn't know, the kids hoped they never would find out.
Martha went about her dumb, little household tasks and shopping and the PTA while George worked at his dull duties as a CPA. The biggest thrill for either of them was a new movie on television.
It was tax season and George put in more hours than usual.
The junior high school was holding a PTA meeting to elect new officers for the fall semester and Martha just had to attend.
Julie and Bobby tried to conceal their joy at having both parents out of the house for a whole evening. They both had homework to do, or so they told their parents.
They watched their parents leave and jumped for joy! A whole evening at home to mess around. Neither had to worry about being bruised by the steering wheel or being caught in the wrong bedroom. How wonderful!
Julie went to her brother and melted in his arms. She loved the foreplay. She still had hang-ups when it came to fucking. She opened her young mouth and took his eager tongue. Her pelvis was pressed tightly against her brother's and she felt his hard-on. HE ALWAYS HAD A HARD-ON. It thrilled her that she pleased him so much.
She figured she had better let him fuck her right off and get it over with. She knew he always blew off quickly the first time. It was the second and third times when she had her fun. It took him longer to get his cock up and she got her blow-job before he was ready to fuck again. So, on with the first screw!
Julie took her clothes and threw them in her bedroom and met her naked brother in the hallway. She liked his long, slim body with all the thick, patches of hair around his hard cock and a slender streak of dark, curly hair up his gut to his navel. The silky, dark hair under his arms was long and shiny. His dark hair on his head hung to his shoulders in beautiful waves. He really was a fox with that deep tan. It was too bad he was her brother. She could go off the deep end for him quick if he was some guy at school. She'd settle for brother-fucking. She had him anytime and didn't have to worry about making an impression or putting up a false front.
"Your place or mine?" he asked grinning.
"The bathtub, smart ass," she said.
"If that's what you really want. With or without water? I aim to please," he said, bouncing to the bathroom with his tight balls clutching the stump of his penis.
"With," she said, following her brother's tightly flexing butt.
"Hot or cold?" he asked.
"Hmmmm, nice and warm," she said hugging him from behind.
Her blonde pussy purred contentedly as it pressed against his buns. Her breasts burned into his slender back and she leaned with him as he leaned over the tub to fill it. She rubbed her golden pussy on his ass crack as it spread while he leaned over the tub. She touched his asshole and his balls with her shimmering, glossy pussy hair.
"Better be careful, chick, or I'll cum before we take a bath together. I sure'n hell can't cum while we're in the tub ... "
"Why not?" she asked, kissing her brother's back and tracing his spine with her tongue.
"Just can't cum under water," he said, turning to her.
His hands cupped her small, jutting titties. He bent to kiss one round dome and then the other ... and added a flick of his talented tongue to her nipples.
She loved it!
She felt his hands slide down her slender body to her hips and around to her ass crack. She snuggled close to his hot, quivering body as she took THAT TONGUE of his into her slobbery mouth. She rotated her young, smooth hips against his hard pelvis and felt his fingers dig into her ass slit. She liked it. Especially when his finger poked at her tight, button asshole. Good. She thrilled as he poked and jabbed his finger into her butt.
She let herself be dragged over to the toilet and pulled down straddling his pelvis. She saw how his stiff cock pressed into his belly and leaned her steaming pussy against the hard rod.
As she leaned, her asscheeks spread and Bobby stuck one of his slender fingers up her ass and wiggled it. That was a thrill and a half for the thirteen-year-old girl. Her rectal muscles clamped onto his finger and squeezed the more he jiggled his finger deep inside her anus.
She bathed his face in her slobbery kisses while he caressed her breasts.
"Get on," he said panting. "I wanna fuck."
Julie felt warm and cuddly as he put her sizzling hole to his stiff cockhead. She stood over his pelvis on quivering legs. She felt the throb of his pounding cockhead at her box. She slowly lowered her slobbering snatch on his rigid prick. She felt stuffed, inch by lovely, delicious inch as his cock sunk into her tight hole.
She went slowly down his hard pole. She wasn't as juicy as if he'd spit and slobbered in her snatch. This was a tight fit and it went slow. She'd jiggle up and down to wet his blood-gorged cock as she went lower and lower until she felt her thighs flat on his and his whole cock was in!
She felt full of cock, and finger up her ass. She was stuffed with goodies. Her breasts were wet from the saliva of her brother's mouth as he sucked one tit and then the other. She heard him moan in delight and hump his pelvis under her weight.
She gyrated around and around on his hard cock. Her vaginal muscles pulled and tugged on his rugged, young cock. She saw her own blonde, curly pubic hair mix with his dark, seductive hair. She squirmed and weaved on his poking, jabbing, stabbing, piercing cock.
Her heart beat with lust for a cum. She kissed her older brother with her open mouth as she slithered on his rigid dick. Her nipples stood pink and rigid at his touch. She adored the way he flicked and tweaked her nipples. And at the same time dug around in her asshole. Delightful! His slender, throbbing cock punched away at her twat. She felt hot and her face flushed with sweat. Her cunt muscles grabbed, clutched. Her lubricating oils secreted from her stuffed tube to slosh and squish and ooze from between their tightly pressed pelvises. Her cunt swam in wetness. She knew his nuts were dripping with her copious cunt juices.
She smacked her wet crotch down, splat! on his drenched pelvic area. Up and down his rigid cock. Squishing, and sloshing, and leaking her juices, she rotated, whirlpooled and pulled on his thumping cock.
Her brother moaned and grunted his hard cock home. He tingled with desire and mad lust for a cum. He had to have a neat orgasm that'd flip him out. He felt it coming. His cockhead swelled. His prick puffed to near explosion. His balls crawled up nearly under his cock. His face was covered with spit and sweat. He moaned and puffed his breath.
His hands slipped to her hips and he put his head between her jutting boobs as he watched himself slam her clutching hole down hard on his rigid, stiff cock.
Julie breathed in deeply and the foul smells of secreting juices made her nostrils flare. She felt lifted and slammed down hard on his hard peter. She was jarred completely.
Bobby groaned as his body jerked madly....
"I'M CUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!!" he moaned while his body spasmed on the toilet.
He held her snatch down tight on his shooting cock. His whole body quivered and shook.
"OH, GOD, YOU'RE A GOOD PIECE OF ASS! SHIT! I SHOT OFF, AND YOU DIDN'T. GOD, I couldn't wait! You feel so warm and sloshy and soft ... SO GOOD ... SO HOT ... SO WONDERFUL! GOOD FUCK!
He wiped his sweaty brow on her boobs. His shoulders heaved as he sucked in his wind. He moaned his happiness.
Julie's box was splattered with her brother's cum. She felt the thick cream ooze down her tube and leak out onto his balls, which hung loosely in the toilet bowl.
Thirteen-year-old Julie hugged her older brother tightly around the shoulders. She held him tightly until his weak, limp cock slipped easily out of her hole and hung with his balls. She felt so sloppy and smelled of stinky cum and the odor of her asshole was on her brother's finger.
She left him on the toilet and got into the tub of warm water. She splashed around and urged him in with her.
"Now I know I can't cum," he said snuggling with his sister in the warm water.
"You can wash my snatch for me so you can eat it," she said.
He thought that a bitchin' idea.
She loved the way he lathered her titties and down her belly. The bar of soap in her crotch felt almost like a short, stubby cock ... only he dropped the soap and slid his hand all over her slippery slit. His fingers flicked across her tiny lovebud and sent millions of sparks of desire shooting through her young body. He stuck his finger up her hole and sloshed water and suds to clean her of his smelly cum.
She got all excited about his finger wiggling inside her tube and moved her hips gently causing the water to ripple around them both.
"We got us a water bed," he said and laughed.
"Hmmmm," she said purring to his touch. "Now will you eat my box?"
She could hardly wait to get dried off and take a run and flying leap onto her bed with her brother at her heels. Her titties bounded and his dong jiggled.
They were both slightly damp from the tub as they hit the bed and tumbled, laughing.
Bobby was concerned that he didn't actually turn his sister on except with his tongue.
"My cock doesn't do it for you?" he asked, feeling her breasts.
"Sorta ... I love to have you feel around and kiss me and hug me and all that, but I don't cum unless you lick me. I don't know...." She shrugged her naked shoulders and her boobs bounced invitingly.
"You never touch my cock," he said. His fingers pinched her nipples.
"I know...." she said shyly.
"If you want a tongue-fuck, you're gonna have to give me a blow-job," he said. "Part of your problem is you don't enjoy it enough to completely let go and touch me or kiss my cock or lick my balls. You're always a little uneasy or bashful or shy or somethin'."
He sprawled spread-eagled on the bed and waited for her to make a move.
She looked at her naked brother and sighed. She didn't know how to give a blow-job. She hesitated and then kissed his open mouth. She sucked in his tongue and played with it with her tongue. She was killing time and Bobby knew it. Besides, he'd never had a blow-job and he tingled with excitement at the very thought of sticking his cock in his sister's mouth. Wow! That'd be a trip. He was impatient with her. Sometimes little sisters can be pains.
He took her damp, blonde head with his hands and started to push her head down ... down ... down.
She kept hearing him say, "Go down on me, go down on my cock, suck it, put my prick in your mouth, go down on me, chick."
Her head was pushed down his flat belly to the dark, curly hair and then he let go of her. She sniffed around his matted, damp hair and he smelled of soap and sweetness, not dirty and stinky as she thought. His hair tickled her nose as she moved to the root of his upstanding cock.
She kissed the root of his prick and inched her way with kisses to his thumping, throbbing cockhead ... and back down the other side. Her kisses got sloppier and wetter as she went and she got used to his veined cock. His skin was so super soft to hold such a hard, stiff organ. She licked with tiny flicks of her tongue and made her way to his cockhead. She was on all fours hovering over his pelvis, licking, kissing, pressing into his soft balls.
Her tits hung and her nipples were rigid. She felt her brother's hand on her ass, stroking. So warm, so easy, so loving.
The more she licked and kissed, the more she liked his cock. She put her open mouth to his thumping cockhead and her lips clamped around and flicked across his prickhead.
If she thought she got a good reaction from just kissing his cock, he really got with the program and humped his pelvis. She eased her open, clutching mouth down, inch by delicious inch. He tasted so hot and she thrilled at the thump and pound of his hard cock. She took more and more of his manly organ. The more she took of his organ, the less he heaved his cock into her mouth. He was ecstatic with happiness, but he had more control than to spike in his cock and hurt her. He sighed and rotated his hot pelvis.
God, her mouth felt hot and wet and good on his pounding cock! She was a hellofa good cocksucker! She was doing just fine! He moaned happily.
She massaged his nuts and sucked on his beating, pulsating cock. Her tongue darted across his tender, sensitive cockhead causing him to jerk up.
She felt fevered and flushed as she sucked her brother. She could tell he loved every movement she made, and this thrilled her. She swung her pelvis in the air and made humping motions. She felt trickles of lubricating liquids drip out of her snatch.
She had a mouthful of cock or she'd have shrieked with joy at the touch of his tongue in her slit. She moaned as she sucked his blood-gorged cock. She tongued up and down his thick, heavy veins that stood out on his pounding, beating prick. Her tongue darted across his cockhead and dug into his tiny pee hole.
He rolled his pelvis in joyous agony while she sucked and tongued his hard bone.
She tickled with excitement. His tongue was hot, burning, digging. She felt his hot breath up her simmering, steaming hole. Each tiny fold of skin was licked and lapped and left coated with his heavy spit. She trembled with exuberance.
Her arms encircled his thighs and one hand worked his balls while the other dug into his asscrack. He tasted so good she had to have more!
Bobby grunted happily while he licked around her snatch. He flicked her clit time and time again until the rigid little muscle nearly died a wonderful death ... drowned in cum. He smashed his tongue into her hot, gurgling twat and dug for his land of paradise. His tongue was like a snake's. Only much thicker. He flicked and fluttered his tickling tongue across her clit and ducked it into her boiling tunnel.
Her hips rotated and swirled madly. Her head worked his cock in a frenzied passion. She was mad with desire for an orgasm! Her sweat dripped onto his balls bathing them completely. Her fingers dug and her nails scratched. She was completely possessed by a lustful demon. She felt a low, gutsy, wicked feeling in her belly ... hunger for cock juice.
Her clit fluttered as he whisked his tongue back across and down to her juicy hole. His hands separated her labia so her clit stood rigid before his eyes. All her pinkness and puffiness ... her winking hole, her fluttering clit ... her softness, so silky and smooth ... delighted him and he nipped her lovebud.
He heaved his cock into her mouth and shot off his load of young, hot, thick cream. He had held off as long as he could! His body jerked and wracked under hers. He clung to her ass and bit into her soft marshy labia.
Julie swallowed quickly to get all the young sperm she could get. She couldn't take all the jism he shot. Her face dripped of cum. She swallowed rapidly and loved every drop. At the end of his gusher of cum, she rubbed her face all over his drenched organ. Her face was coated with his sparkly, sticky, smelly cum. She rolled her face against his limp, withered cock and super soft balls.
Julie collapsed onto her brother's sweaty body and lay exhausted. Her golden hair sprayed out over his pelvis soaking up her spit and sticking to the remainder of his cum.
They closed their eyes in a dazed sleepiness.
From the doorway, mother Martha watched. She had her hand down her pants scratching at her clit and plunging her hand into her steaming, flooded hole. She tingled with excitement at the touch of her own hand in her crotch.
Martha gouged and plunged her hand in and out of her hole. The steamy sloppiness felt so good to her. She felt the gush of her cum flood onto her hand. She jerked and leaned against the door jamb to steady herself as she shook in her delightful orgasm.
She felt so wonderful after her release of juice. She dragged her hand out of her pants and licked her fingers well. She liked the smell of her own womanly juices ... and the luscious taste. After all, she had been giving herself hand jobs for quite some time now.
Ever since George had become unable to get a hard-on, Martha had done her own finger banging.
She never fingered herself while George was around. She'd tried it and it made him more depressed instead of making him hot and horny. So she'd settled for her own hand in her crotch.
As she watched her children laying naked in a heap, she almost cried. They were so young and innocent. The display of sex she'd seen had brought back so many happy memories of her youth. She knew how they felt about each other. The magic of youth. The sensations of an orgasm at the hands of another person. How long had it been? A hell of a while since George had touched her. My God, how fantastic for her children to feel such delicious feelings and emotions.
She really should tell them that they were not to fuck each other. That was incest. That was wrong.
God, how she'd like to get hold of a young cock like her son's! She nearly creamed her pants again thinking how wonderful it would be to have a young, firm cock up her old, wrinkled, forty-year-old cunt. Wonderful!
She looked at her children's beautiful, young bodies and then at her own worn one. What a difference brought on by the years.
Julie rolled off her brother, and snoopy mother hid behind the door and peeked through the crack at the hinges.
How she envied Julie's young, smooth body.
She craved her son's young cock! Her mouth watered at the thought of tasting young, sweet, delicious cum! She could almost feel the softness of her son's balls. She tingled with excitement. God, how she wanted to fuck her son!
She knew she should be angry that her children were fucking each other, but she was so taken up with the glory of seeing a good fuck, she couldn't get mad about it. MAD FOR IT, YES! OH, HOW SHE WANTED TO FEEL A GOOD, HARD, THUMPING COCK IN HER HOLE! Her delightful son had just such a cock!
I'll have my son's cock! In my mouth, up my hole ... I'll have young cock!
CHAPTER THREE
Martha's biggest problem was how to get her son's cock in her mouth. The next few days were spent pondering just how in the hell she was going to get it done. She couldn't just go up to her sixteen-year-old son and say 'Let's fuck.' She knew that'd blow his mind, coming from his own mother.
She didn't want him to know she'd seen him screw his sister. After all, she did think balling was a private thing between two people. She did have the older generations thinking on that. Sex was not a public activity.
She would have to get around to explaining incest to her children in a non-accusing way. That was a different problem that she could settle later.
First of all she had to think of a way to seduce her son while her husband was gone. This was the ideal time of year to fuck her son since hef husband was so busy at work and late at night sometimes. She could send Julie to a girl friend's house for the night for a slumber party.
With all the details worked out, she planned her seduction for Friday night. Just she and Bobby'd be home ... alone. She juiced her crotch just thinking about fucking her son. Imagine how great the actual fuck would be.
Everybody was gone except mother and son.
Martha took Bobby out to dinner at the local hamburger joint. She wanted this to be a special treat for her son tonight. After eating, Bobby wanted to take Martha home and dump her. He was gonna go out, some place ... any place.
Who stayed home on Friday night that was a teen-ager? Especially with his mother. That was about as degrading an evening as he could possibly think of.
Martha was sweating it out on the way home from the hamburger shop.
"I bought you a new record today," she said nonchalantly.
"Good. Which one? I'll hear it tomorrow when I got nuthin' else to do."
Her plan was not going well.
"I forgot the name of the record, but it's supposed to be a good one."
"I'll listen to it tomorrow," Bobby said, stopping in front of the house.
"Thanks a lot!" Martha said in a severe tone, to cover her frustration.
"Don't be mad, Ma, but I gotta go over to Joe's," Bobby said, and patted his mother's hand.
She tingled with wicked lust. His hand was so warm.
"The least you can do is to listen to it! After all, I did care enough about you to go to the record store and buy the damned thing for you. What thanks do I get? None. You don't even have the time to listen to it. Kids're so ungrateful to their parents. Disgusting. I don't know what I've done wrong to raise such disrespectul...." Martha blabbed on and on.
Bobby got out of the car. Rather than sit out in front for an hour's lecture, he'd listen to the damned record.
Martha smiled smugly. Inside she smirked. She got her son into the house. So far, so good.
She mixed a drink and asked her son if he wanted one. Usually she lectured for hours on the horribleness of booze and all the problems caused by it. Now she offered her son a strong drink. She needed all the help she could get to fuck this boy.
She handed him the drink and the record.
He listened and drank.
She mixed him another and eyed her son's crotch when she handed him the drink.
"You ever pay any attention to the words to this?" he asked.
"No, dear, what's it about?" she asked innocently.
"The name of it's, 'Judy Mae' and it's a dirty record," he said.
"What's so dirty about it? It's got a good beat."
She settled on the couch beside her young son and sipped her drink.
"Just listen," he said and played it again ... as he drank another.
"It's about a young boy ballin' his step-mother," he said.
"Goodness gracious," she said innocently. "Yeah, who'd wanna ball his mother?" he asked indignantly.
"Does it make any difference who balls whom?" she asked, looking at her son's tented pants.
She wondered if the song or the talk made him get a hard-on. Or was it his constant condition of cock?
"Yeah, it makes a difference who to ball," he said, and fixed himself a drink.
The itch in Martha's crotch was unbearable as she watched her slim-assed son go to the bar.
"I gotta take a leak," Bobby said and headed for the bathroom.
Martha followed to continue the conversation.
"Stay outta here. I said I'm gonna take a piss," he said.
"I've changed your pants for so many years, I'm sure it's really gonna make a difference to me. I'm your mother."
She settled her rounded butt on the side of the bathtub while her son unbuttoned his pants. She hungrily watched her son flip out his pee-hard cock.
Oh, God! She licked her lips as she watched her son's beautiful cock squirt pee into the toilet. Her clit twitched violently. Her twat twitched and dripped. God, she was having an ass attack watching her son piss his yellow urine into the toilet.
She tried to continue the conversation about the rights and wrongs of motherfucking while she watched him shake the last drop of piss off his prick.
"I'd like to make a point with you," she said to her son.
"I wanna go to Joe's," he said, stuffing his cock into his pants.
"I do think your moral training is more important at this time than Joe is. This'll just take a minute."
She dragged her slightly drunk son into her bedroom and turned out the light.
So as not to fall on the floor from dizziness, Bobby sat on the edge of his mother's bed. He still wanted to go out, and if she thought he was drunk, he wouldn't get the car.
"Now, in the dark, and if you didn't know it was me, how's this feel?" she asked, touching his thigh.
"Like a hand," he said.
"And this?" she asked putting her hand on his hip.
"Same."
Martha pulled her son over to her, making him dizzier with motion. She touched his soft, peach fuzzed chin. Her fingers traced down his neck.
"Feel like anything special?" she asked.
"Feels good, but I couldn't tell in the dark if it was you or somebody else," he said, slurring his words.
She leaned to her son, pressing her full titties against his chest, and kissed him hotly on the mouth.
Her son moaned and fell back on her bed ... she right on top of him. Her mouth stayed over his as he tossed his head weakly trying to stop her. She stuck her hot, burning tongue into his sucking mouth and breathed hotly against his face. Her hand went to his steaming, hot crotch.
She sighed as she groped for his hard cock through his pants.
Bobby couldn't fight her off. He was too drunk. Besides, her hand felt so damned good on his thumping cock. He moaned and put his arms around his mother's shoulders. He tongued her mouth back and felt her lips quiver with desire. His cock got harder when he touched her full, round, jutting breast. He moaned and squirmed on the bed under his mother's persistent contact.
Martha slipped her clothes off while she kissed and felt his young, hot body. She was burning with wicked, lustful desire for her son's cock. She hadn't had a good fuck for so long, she could hardly wait to undress her young son and feel his pounding prick.
Bobby didn't push away. His cock was ready to cum, and he quivered at her touch. He couldn't clear his dizzy head and his arms felt leaded down. Her hand on his bare chest felt hot and eager. He moaned and clutched her naked breast.
She felt him squirm under her naked, sweaty body. She had his beat as she slammed her pelvis against his. Her nimble fingers got him out of his pants quickly and easily.
Her frenzied passion stopped abruptly as she touched his lovely, burning cock. She was awestruck! SHE'D TOUCHED HER SON'S COCK!
"MY GOD!" she said as she felt her torridly burning snatch twitch, clutch, and spasm. She gushed her cum from her fiery hole. She quivered and shook as her twat spasmed and squirted her thick, creamy cum. She felt the thick liquid sop her crack and bathe her spluttering clit.
"MY GOD, MY GOD, MY GOD! I'M CUMMMMIIINNNNGGGG!" she whispered hotly onto his stiff, blood-gorged cock. "JESUS, HEAVENLY JESUS, I'M SO HOT! I'M EXPLODING MY CUM ALREADY! GOD, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL, WONDERFUL, FANTASTIC COCK! MY SON'S COCK! SWEET, YOUNG COCK! MY GOD!"
She shook and jerked. Her sweaty body collapsed on the bed beside her son's. Her face pressed against his hard, thumping cock. Her cum flooded and gushed on and on and on ... streaming her hot, bubbling, gurgling jism to squish and slosh from her asshole to her pussy.
"Mama, Mama, make me cum, my balls ache...." Bobby moaned from his drunken, weak, prone position.
"My darling, my sweet son, in a minute, in a minute, not yet. I wanna look at your cock, I wanna feel your hard, young prick, I love your smooth nuts, your darling cock ... so hot ... so rigid ... hard ... beating ... jerking ... OH, GOD I LOVE MY SON'S COCK!"
Young Bobby groaned and rolled his pelvis. He wanted her to suck his cock and feel the inside of her hot mouth with his sensitive cockhead. He weakly humped his stiff cock towards her mouth.
"Take my cock, please take my dong ... suck me off!" he grunted.
Her thick cream dripped down her thighs. She rolled her head against his rock-hard cock and was inspired to awesome glory at the touch, the gentle sweetness of her son's steamingly torrid cock. Not yet, she wouldn't make him shoot off yet. She had to keep her kingly cock tall and strong so she could adore and love with her wicked lust ... her son's pounding prick.
She was so excited and awe struck, she didn't know whether to concentrate on her son's hands at her asshole and hanging onto a tit, or stay in a trance at his crotch. Too much! Her kid was giving her so much of a thrill she almost couldn't handle it all. She was in sexual shock at having it all again ... a hard, thumping cock, being touched on her nipples, at her asshole, God!
She trembled and bubbled her torrid juices when he slid his finger into her crack and slipped in the slosh to her spasming twat. Her gurgling clit shook in passion.
She felt her son's finger slide into her slippery, slobbering tube and punch his finger home.
She flipped her lid with madness for cock! The way his finger wiggled and sloshed in her womanly juices and cum, made her spasm, tremble and squiggle with joy. She rotated her pelvis on her son's hand and felt the other knuckles of his hand gouge into her spasming cuntal area.
She adored his neat finger fuck, his hard knuckles, making her KNOW his hand was in her crotch. She was so entranced she could hardly stand it. She hung over his crotch and quivered in delight at his every finger punch. She had to be in heaven. She hadn't felt this good and tingly and alive for years! Her thighs shook and her heart pounded.
Sparks and flashes of passion spurted from her well worked sloshy hole as she tongued her son's hot, beating cockhead. She opened her lips slightly to inch his pulsating, burning dick into her mouth. She moaned her delight as she sucked his cock in, in, in, while her flicking tongue flashed over his luscious cockhead.
Young Bobby moaned and heaved his passionate pelvis up to his mother's hungry mouth. She had the tightest grip on his penis. He loved it. Her twat was so fiery and sloppy. She felt velvety soft and smooth to him. Her entire labia reeked of her womanly juices and cum. His fingers slid in her squashiness. He thought he'd never felt such a hot cunt. His fingers danced in and out of her delectable hole. How wonderful. He felt his cock thump wildly.
Her mouth was at his hot rocks, kissing, slurping, nibbling. She felt him squirm and rotate his banging hips as she nuzzled at the root of his stump. Her mouth nibbled up the underside of his throbbing cock, flicked across his jerking cockhead, and tongued back down to his super-soft skin that held his balls and all that sperm.
She had to taste his luscious cum. So young, so sweet and delicious. She dug her tongue into his tiny pee hole as she worked his tall, stiff rod. The first of his lubricating juices passed over her lips and into her torridly sucking mouth. Delicious. She sucked and tugged for more of her son's juice.
She felt him jerk. His body wracked with shooting pleasure.
SHE TASTED HIS CUM! GUSH AFTER SPLATTER, SHE SWALLOWED HER SON'S YUMMY, SWEET SPERM' SHE QUIVERED AS HER PASSIONATE BODY SWAYED OVER HER SON'S CUMMING COCK' SHE LAPPED AT HIS SHOOTING, SPRAYING COCK. HER SON'S CUM! HER YOUNG BOY'S FIERY ORGASM! HOW ABSOLUTELY LUSCIOUS!
She sucked his young cock so dry ... She lapped around his withering stump and licked his soggy balls. She wouldn't leave a single drop of his delicious, young cum. She had to have it all. She licked and nipped like a wild, frantic animal. Her dizzy, lustful head rocked into his balls for each drop. She was so glad her son wasn't circumcised as she worked her way to his weak cockhead. Her tongue slid inside his sticky foreskin and was rewarded with several drops of sticky, smelly cum. She thought his soft skin would drive her wild. His foreskin was just as soft and velvety as when he was a baby. He was still her darling baby. She carefully licked all his cum from his rubbery donghead and felt his body relax from his coiled, hugging position.
Part of her died with his dead cock. She was ready to fuck, and her son's prick was limp on his hot balls. Her crack was sloshy and squishy when her son pulled his fingers out of her snatch. Her clit fluttered wildly and her burning hole spasmed. She had to have his cock!
She licked her lips to taste the last of her son's delicious cum. She had to get his prick back up and soon! She wanted to cum all over his rock-hard cock and bathe his precious organ in her loving, hot juice.
Young Bobby was wrecked out and lay limp on her bed. He rolled easily as she turned him onto his belly.
She straddled his sweaty, slim body with her wide spread legs. She pushed his long, flowing, damp hair back from his young face and kissed his cheek and down his neck.
Her sloppy, sloshy pussy rubbed against her son's ass. Her matted nest pressed tightly to his relaxed buns as she kissed and tongued down his slim back. Her hands caressed his slender hips and felt between his legs to his soft balls. She kissed lower and lower until she felt the beginning of his ass crack with her hot, wet tongue.
She shook with lust. She wasn't drunk so she felt her wickedness and lust surge through her body. She knew she was nasty and evil to tongue her son's innocent asshole, but that didn't stop her. Her passion and desire for a good, hard, sturdy fuck drove her on and on.
Her heavy spit bathed his young, tight asshole while her hot, darting tongue flicked up and down his asscrack to settle smack-tight at his anus. She sucked in her breath, smelling her son's shit hole.
Her tongue dug frantically at his tight asshole. Her fingers spread his buns wide apart and she laid her face right in there. Her son's tired body lay motionless while she worked his ass with her burning, stabbing tongue. He moaned and groaned as she dug her tongue into his tight, squeezing asshole. He squirmed slightly.
Her fingers held his cheeks apart and massaged his balls while she plunged her tongue into her son's shit hole. She was delighted at the softness of his anul tube. She wiggled her fiery, darting tongue happily.
Her own ass was up in the air as she snuggled in between his legs to eat his ass. She felt her twat grasp air and spasm for hard cock.
She felt under her son's pelvis to his sparce hair. His young cock vibrated and jerked to get up. She tingled with joy at the feel of the young dick as it struggled to get up hard for her.
She jabbed his young, smelly shit hole a couple of times before she rolled him over to his back. Her tongue tasted of his rectal juices and she loved the savory, delicious, hotness.
She was overjoyed to feel his hard cock with her tongue. She nibbled slightly at his pounding cockhead before she inched up his flat belly.
She had her dripping, gurgling crack right over her young son's rock-hard dong. She lowered her slit to his snubbing prick. She shook madly. Her lust was out of control.
SHE SLAMMED HER HUNGRY, HOT CUNT DOWN ON HER SON'S HARD, THROBBING COCK! SHE QUIVERED WILDLY AT THE FEEL OF HIS THUMP, THUMP, SHAKING, JERKING, HOT COCK DEEP INSIDE HER CLUTCHING, GRABBING, SLOSHY, HOT HOLE.
She shrieked with joy! She slid up and down his slippery rod in a delighted frenzy. She romped and jiggled on his stiff cock. She lunged on his ruggedly rigid prick and felt his stiff flesh clear up to her womb. She was delighted with passion. How wonderful his young cock felt thumping, beating, pounding rigidly inside her hole.
She felt her clit tickle and flutter with joy. Her delighted snatch clenched onto his penis. She felt his balls in her ass crack every time she beat her hot, dripping, lusty hole to his hot, matted crotch.
She swung her eager titties against her son's young, sweaty face. She became unhinged when his open mouth sucked in one rigid, pink nipple and then the other. She felt his hot hands all over her naked body, sliding from her hips and ass up to clutch her swaying boobs.
Her passion mounted to unspeakable heights. Her clit fluttered against the touch of his matted pubic hair and strong cock ... sliding in and out of her sucking, hungry hole. She panted lustily as she smacked her marshy, squishy cunt on his stabbing, jabbing cock.
She was so ecstatic she could not speak the words she wanted. Her voice would crack in her desire for more cock, more hard fuckin', more smells of orgasm, more sounds of slushing in her slippery, drenched slit, more tit pulling and sucking, more taste of cum, MORE, MORE, MORE!
She would never be satisfied in her evil craving for cock, COCK! SHE HAD TO FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, TO MAKE UP FOR ALL HER LOST TIME, THAT LUSCIOUS COCK OF HER SON'S WAS GOING TO FUCK HER UNTIL SHE COULDN'T BEG FOR MORE!
Her frenzied movements drove her son to stretch and push his young cock to lengths he didn't know were possible. He humped his rock-hard cock into her hole and sucked her tits and grasped her naked, fevered body. He sweat until he thought he would drown. His cock swelled to near explosion.
She rode his veined, blood-gorged cock hard and heavy. She loved his fucking. He drove her absolutely wild.
Her passion mounted ... She tingled ... She felt the surge of lust ... The promise of fulfillment caused her clit to go ecstatic, ... Her vaginal muscles clenched....
"OH, MY GOD! I'M CUMMING!" she squealed in delight while her crotch spasmed wildly.
Young Bobby grunted his tough cock up her hole and shook and jerked feeling his full, excited cock explode deep within his mother's hot, gushing twat.
She collapsed smashing her full titties against her son's naked chest. Her body slithered around the sweaty front side of her son while she spasmed and jerked her pleasure at the fantastic cum. She grasped her slim son's body and groaned loudly at her joy. Her hot, bubbling cunt clutched and grabbed onto her son's young, spurting cock. Her clit fluttered madly in the bubbling mess of hot, seemy juices.
Bobby grabbed at his mother's ass. His frenzied hands moved quickly from her ass to her back to her shoulders to grab into her short, dark hair. His slim, sweaty pelvis gyrated under his mother's damp pussy and sloppy snatch. Her creamy twat gushed thick cum to bathe both of their organs sopping wet.
"My darling, my darling," she mumbled into her son's sweet ear.
She nibbled and tongued her contentment.
Young Bobby's drunken body spasmed to fulfillment and he tossed his dizzy head to the side letting his mother's saliva coated tongue do its thing to his ear and neck while he moaned and gasped for breath.
She stayed on top of her young son's pelvis. She rotated her torridly dripping cunt on his weakening cock. The pleasant sounds of spent juices squishing and sloshing warmed her heart. She liked slipping around on her son's sweaty chest. The heat of his pounding body seared through her tits.
She felt dispair when the young, soggy cock fell out of her hole and lay limp and sticky below her sloppy, hot crack. She pressed her bubbling, torridly wet crotch against her son's dead cock and still got a thrill from his heat. Chills of more passion rocketed up and down her spine. She kissed her spent son all over his face and neck, stopping to nibble here and there and tongue his ear.
Being a woman, she was always ready to go, always ready to spread her legs and feel a hot cock. She didn't even have to have an orgasm to feel absolute pleasure at fucking. Of course, she liked to cum and cum every time, but even if she didn't, her crack was always ready for hot, piercing cock.
In a way she felt sorry for men in general. They were at a disadvantage because a woman could always tell if the guy had a hard-on and had a cum. A guy could never be sure if a woman was playing and faked orgasm or not. She preferred never to fake an orgasm, but she had over the years when her husband could get it up.
Life was really stupid. When her husband could get it up and fuck all the time, she hadn't been so hot to trot, and then her husband's cock had died. Then was when she really missed being constantly chased all over the house for a piece of tail. She didn't care for the brother-sister relationship she and her husband had. But, for the sake of the children, she'd put up with it. Down deep in her heart, she hoped the old ways would return and George could fuck again and she'd be back to tell him "No, I have a headache" one more time. Those days were gone forever, she guessed.
Her husband's cock had been dead for too long. He'd probably never get a hard-on again in his whole life. Sad, really sad.
Martha left her spent son on the bed and went to get another drink. She came back and turned on a soft light so she could drink her drink and look at her son's lovely, wilted cock.
She reminded herself of a nasty, old, wicked vulture ... just waiting for her son's cock to stand rigid again so she could eat it or suck it or fuck it. She sipped her drink and put the cold glass to her forehead. Her fevered face appreciated it.
She looked at her son sleeping on her bed in the mess of crumpled covers. His cock was so beautiful as it lay across his super-soft nuts. His manhood would soon come to life and his cock would spring back into fucking position.
She felt so sorry for her husband, George. He'd been young and cocky at one time. Now he was just a has-been when it came to fucking.
She knew it was really foul to resort to fucking her own son for her own selfish satisfaction. She could have an affair with some guy and not have touched her young son. Her gut contracted as she looked at her naked baby on the bed in front of her.
She must be mad to be so dirty and lusty. She didn't really care. She had to have fucking and this was an easy way to get it without even going out of the house. By keeping her screwing in the family, she wasn't actually being untrue to her husband. After all, part of him was in the son, so actually, she was fucking her husband by proxy. Now that was sick. She knew she didn't care if she was fucking by proxy or not. She loved to climb on his cock and fuck the hell out of him.
She let her thoughts ramble trying to find a way to justify her lust for her son's prick. Anyway, she had to finish her drink, so she had nothing else to do while she let her son rest. She wanted him perky and hard when she woke him up.
Maybe if she hadn't seen her young son and daughter fucking the thought of screwing her own son would never have occurred to her. Well, she did, it had, and here she sat ... just waiting like a hungry, wanton woman. Which is what she was....
She snarfed down her drink and set the empty glass on the bedside table. She put her cold mouth to her son's sticky, smelly, beautiful crotch and started to lick life back into the rubbery dong that lay there so peacefully.
Young Bobby was startled out of his dozing by his mother's cold, iced lips. Automatically his hips swung into a soft, humping swing. He moaned sleepily when he felt his mother's warming mouth nuzzle around and around his spent cock. He loved the way her tongue flicked his well shot cock and made it jerk up to life. He laid flat with only a slight hip movement as he let his mother suck his cock up to fucking rigidness. He put his hands on her head to get the full movement of her bobbing around his crotch. He sighed happily as he felt his cock tingle, throb, and jerk to attention. He knew she must have had a lot of experience at cock sucking to be so good at it. His gut contracted and his pelvis punched up to her wet, torridly hot mouth.
With the light on, he could fully observe his mother's nasty, vulgar actions. He loved them.
Even though he couldn't lift his dizzy, drunken head up, he could turn it to the side and see her swinging tits as she hovered over his crotch. He lifted one lead hand to grab onto her hanging boob and pinch her nipple a rosier pink. He moaned in delight as she took his throbbing, pounding cock into her hot, spit filled mouth, inch by inch and tugged. The way her tongue flicked his young cockhead sent him into a fucking orbit. He liked the way she especially whipped her tongue to the underside of his hard dick. He wished he could move around better, but the stiff drinks he'd had sort a knocked the shit out of him. So he'd let his mother do her thing at his crotch and just lay there and love every minute of it.
His fingers pulled hard on his mother's nipples stretching her boobs.
Her own, ever-ready, cunt slobbered for her son's rigid flesh. She hung over his crotch eating. She thought she'd take his stiff cock into her asshole this time. She'd really feel that hard, pounding cock as it inched into her rectum. Her main problem would be go get her drunken son onto her back. He was really wiped out.
She ate his crotch slobbering her spit down his rigid cock. Her tongue darted and flicked his cockhead. She was unaware of anything except the roar in her ears caused by her pounding heart. She didn't hear a squeek in the floor by the bedroom door as her husband walked away from the sight of his wife sucking off his son's young cock.
She felt the fantastic vibs shoot through her body when her son pulled her up onto his body again. She eagerly slid to her straddling position over his young, pounding, hard, blood-filled cock. She tingled to oblivion at the touch of his young fingers digging into her slippery, slimy slit. She felt her labia pulled wide apart and her son's hard cock snub to her twat.
She felt like a falling star spacing out between and among all the others ... falling ... flashes of light ... falling ... so fast ... and she smacked her eager twat down hard on her son's rigid cock. Her head hung dizzily over her son's as he sent bolts of shocking, hard prick shooting up her squishy snatch. His fingers pulled and tugged on her matted pussy as his tough, stiff cock burrowed home.
She thrilled at other fingers dragging on her hanging tits. Her head swam in dizzy thrills of excitement as her son punched her slobbering hole smashing full of young, hard, hot, pounding cock.
Martha was thrilled to the heights of exhilaration one more time. She soared in delight. Her son fucked her hard and fast.
THE THRILL OF HER SON'S YOUNG, STIFF, POKING COCK MADE HER JUICES FLOW. HER CLIT FLUTTERED IN THE THICK LIQUID THAT ROLLED OUT OF HER CLUTCHING, SPASMING, TORRIDLY BURNING SNATCH. HER VAGINAL WALLS TIGHTENED ON HER SON'S PLUNGING, DIGGING COCK.
"MY COCK SUCKIN' MOTHER," young Bobby moaned.
"GOD, YOUR COCK'S HARD 'N' GOOD. I LOVE YOU, YOU LITTLE MOTHERFUCKER! GOOD COCK ... DELICIOUS CUM ... YOUR PRICK'S SO FINE UP MY SNATCH! SO HARD ... SO THUMPING ... SO GOOD! FUCK MAMA ... GIVE YOUR HOT CUM TO MAMA'S HOLE ... FUCK MAMA ... COME ON, BOBBY, BE A GOOD LITTLE BOY AND SOCK A GOOD, HARD FUCK TO MAMA...."
Her breathing was heard all through the house as she rode her son's pounding, pulsating cock. She slid easily in her own slppy, squishy juices. Her crack steamed with passionate juices.
She felt fevered and lusty ... Her passions mounted to the peak ... SHE SHOT OFF HER CUM ONTO HER SON'S DIGGING, GRINDING, RIGID COCK! She shook in her feverish passion while her vaginal muscles clenched onto her son's creamed dock to squeeze his hot, young sperm out of him and into the stream of her own spurting, sputtering cream.
She shrieked her joy at the feel of his hot, jetting cum up her tube.
Mother and son clasped each other in joyous union of a delicious orgasm ... cumming, jerking, spasming, clutching ... AND CUMMMMIIIINNNGGGG!
CHAPTER FOUR
Julie slammed the front door shut. She was plenty angry at her girl friend and had left the slumber party and walked home. Her girl friend had said she liked Bobby and that'd pissed Julie off. Nobody was gonna like her brother. Especially since he was fucking her regularly. She wasn't about to share her fucking brother with anybody! Not even her best friend!
Her dad grabbed her arm and hugged her tight. He suggested they go out into the kitchen and get something to eat. He wanted to keep his lovely, innocent daughter away from the bedroom area. Surely his wife had heard the front door bang closed, and she would certainly get off fucking Bobby and act decent for the sake of their daughter. So far his wife didn't know he was in the house. She couldn't help but know somebody was home now. He could imagine his wife and son scrambling to get out of the bed and into proper clothes and rooms.
No matter how badly he felt, he couldn't let his sweet daughter know about the fucking orgy between her mother and brother.
Only Julie had a definite mind of her own and she was mad anyway ... so despite her father's pleadings, she stomped down the hall to her room. She passed her parents room and was horrified to see her mother's naked body slithering around on her brother's. She knew the smell of cum that drifted to her nostrils.
She wheeled around and headed back to the living room where her father sat in tears.
"You know what's goin' ON in there?" she asked in a huff.
Her dad nodded.
"And you're just gonna sit there and let Mom and Bobby fuck?" she asked angrily.
"There's nothing I can do...." he said, hanging his head in shame.
"What the hell do you mean? For Christ's sake, Dad, go in there and beat the shit out of both of them. That hole of hers belongs to you, not your son. What kind a man are you?" she asked plunking down on the couch next to her father.
"An impotent one," he said sadly.
"Oh, shit! A good-lookin' man like you? I don't believe it. Not my dad. Really? You mean it?" she asked hugging her dad.
He nodded.
To Julie, it was one hell of a fucking mess with actually no one to blame.
Julie felt so sorry for her daddy as he sat next to her, shoulders slumped and crying his dispair.
"Come on, Dad. They haven't heard us, apparently. Let's get the hell outta here and let 'em ball."
She took her daddy's hand and pulled him to the door. Once outside, she led him to the car and they drove off.
Julie snuggled close to her beloved daddy. She loved him so much and she hurt for him and his condition.
"Don't feel bad, Daddy," she begged.
He sniffed and drove. "Where'll we go?"
"Wanna go get a hamburger?" she asked.
"I'll take you so you can get one, but I don't feel like goin' in any place."
"Oh, hell, forget it. Let's take a ride down to the beach," she said. She understood her dad's reasoning.
She wanted to ask him so many questions about his dead prick. She better not. Maybe that was a touchy subject. She didn't understand impotency at all. All she knew was her brother's hard cock. She just couldn't imagine a man not able to get a hard-on. Must be really degrading.
They rode through the darkness of the night in silence. The stars peeped down at them as they drove along a barren road along a secluded section of beach.
"Let's stop here," Julie suggested.
Her daddy parked the car against a pile of sand and got out. He walked through the sand to the ocean.
Julie felt so bad. Her sweet dad. She loved him. She hated to have him so depressed. The thought occurred to her that he might jump into the ocean and kill himself.
She jumped out of the car and ran over the sand to stand at her father's side.
"Pretty, isn't it?" he asked looking at the ocean.
"Yeah," she said panting from her run through the sand.
She sat on the wet sand and watched the waves break and tumble into the beach. By the time the roaring waves got to her feet, the water was gentle and placid. It seeped up nearly to her feet and then retreated back into the fullness of the ocean to come pounding into shore again.
"Musta been high tide before," she said feeling the wetness of the sand seep through her pants to soak her butt.
Her dad nodded and sank to a crouching position beside her. She noted that his shoulders still slumped, and she could see by the moon that his cheeks still had streams of tears.
"Is it really that important?" she asked her daddy as she looked up at the blinking stars.
"What, honey?" he asked absently.
"That you're impotent ... I mean if you don't wanna talk about it ... But, I don't understand ... You know? I didn't think parents did that sorta thing ... Oh, I knew they did, used to, you know. Otherwise why and how'd Bobby and I get here. But, I thought all that messin' around was over after kids were born ... You know what I mean?"
Her innocence brought a smile to her dad.
"Honey, it's never over ... unless a guy gets into my condition. It's over for me. I'm all done. I just can't do it anymore."
"You can talk frankly with me," the thirteen-year-old girl said.
George had to laugh. Talk frankly with his teen-age daughter. God. What'd she know about life and fucking and all the rest. He did laugh, and it pleased Julie.
She didn't quite know what was so funny, but at least her daddy wasn't crying so something she'd said was funny.
"Dad? Did you ever try fuckin' with somebody other than Mom? Maybe you're allergic to her. Ever think of that?" the little girl asked.
"Yeah, I thought of it," he said and smiled at his baby daughter.
"So go fuck somebody else," she said quite frankly.
"You're sweet." He patted her on the bent knee. "Only can you imagine how embarrassing it'd be for me to try and make love to a woman and not be able to get it up? She'd wonder if she wasn't exciting enough and I'd be humiliated to death. Can't do it, babe." He looked out over the booming waves.
A ray of light about blasted her butt off the beach. How would her dear daddy react to her? She already knew he couldn't get a hard-on so he wouldn't have to be embarrassed if his cock just hung there. What more perfect place to fuck than on the beach with the stars and roar of the ocean ... and she and her daddy all alone. No pressures. No time element.
JULIE DECIDED SHE'D HELP HER DADDY GET A HARD-ON AND FUCK.
She got a blanket out of the car and settled on it up on the dry sand. She didn't need an itchy ass from the wet pants she had on.
She called to him to come up and sit beside her on the blanket.
George felt like a regular asshole for telling his young daughter his erection problem and for permitting his wife and son to fuck in his bed at home. George was quite a beaten man.
He went to his young daughter's side and slumped onto the blanket with her. He loved the ocean. The sound of the waves pounding and roaring made him lose himself. The beauty of the night and the sparkling stars was an awesome sight. The fresh ocean air stirred his blank, meek, beaten spirit.
He was startled completely when he felt his young daughter's hot, eager lips come down on his. He sat up and quickly pushed his little girl away from him.
"You don't kiss your father that way," he said crossly. He licked the child's spit from his lips.
"Afraid you'll get a hard-on?" she asked in a teasing manner.
"I know what you think you're gonna do. But, don't. I'm not worth it. All that'll happen is you'll be disgusted with me, and I can't take it if the whole family's down on me."
Julie unbuttoned her blouse as she talked to her daddy.
"What've I got to lose? You already told me you can't get it up. So how can I be upset with you if you don't? Face it, daddy, I'm gonna blow your mind. I'm gonna fuck you one way or the other. Imagine, me, the mad rapist. That's a laugh. I do wish you'd just lay back and enjoy what I'm gonna do to you. If you like even a spark of it, I'll be pleased," the youngster said, dropping her blouse to the blanket. She reached around to unfasten her bra.
"What's gotten into you?" her dad asked, shaking her shoulders.
Her young, small titties bounced at the shaking he gave her.
"Love. Just a simple thing like my love for my daddy. That's all."
She dropped her bra to the blanket and her dad fell back flat moaning.
"Jesus Christ," he said moaning. "My dumb, stupid cock is causing all this terrible action. How awful. My poor mother'd turn over in her grave if she could only see this. My young daughter half naked trying to seduce me and help my impotency. God!" He covered his eyes as he put his arm across his face.
Julie pushed both of his arms out from his body and leaned over him holding him by the biceps.
Her young, firm boobs were just inches from her daddy's face.
She proceeded to read him the riot act on what dead mother's thought ... or live ones for that matter. She told him to forget everything except the two of them. Forget what's right or wrong according to society or the church or court or anybody else. Forget everything. Forget she was his daughter. Just for a change, forget all his responsibilities and account numbers and taxes and house payments and other peoples' taxes. FORGET EVERYTHING!
All she asked of him was for him to relax and let her do what she wanted to do to him. He wasn't to stop her or even put up the slightest protest. ,He could look at her naked body and he could touch her or do anything to her that he wanted ... as long as he enjoyed himself.
He half-heartedly agreed to his thirteen-year-old daughter's terms. This was a shock to him to see his youngster with her boobs hanging right over his mouth. He licked his lips as he eyed her small tits and rigid, pink nipples.
"The full moon got to you?" he asked and chuckled.
"I like to hear you laugh. You've got a beautiful laugh. Your voice's so low and sexy and strong."
Julie stripped off her pants and stood over her daddy completely naked. She looked like a love goddess that came from the sea ... her long, flowing, blonde hair rippling in the ocean breeze, her glistening pussy that shimmered in the moonlight, her tight titties jutting to the heavens.
"Oh, for God's sake, Julie, put on...."
She stooped beside her daddy's head and laid one finger across his soft, full lips to shoosh him.
Julie took her daddy's big hand and put it to her warm, soft breast. She felt him move his fingers to massage her young, barely blossomed tit. She worked to take his belt and pants off while he felt her small, rigid nipple. She tugged to remove her daddy's pants and her round, smooth ass was so close to her daddy's face. He still played with her nipple and, of his own free will, now moved his hand to her other small breast. She felt his eyes on her ass and delightedly spread her thighs ever so slightly.
Her heart fell when she saw her daddy's lovely organ limp and dead over his balls.
She removed his shirt and fell on his chest. So warm, so lusciously covered with dark, curly, bristly hair. God, she loved a man! Her daddy was the first man she'd been with. Always before it'd been young Bobby, her brother. He didn't have any hair at all ... hardly. But her daddy was all hairy and dark and handsome to her. He was big and filled out so neat.
Julie felt a trickle of womanly juice ooze from her young twat. Her daddy turned on her passion button. She loved everything about the naked man on the blanket with her. The slender threads of silver in his dark, curly hair shimmered in the moonlight. His blue eyes nearly devoured her alive.
Julie knew it'd be heaven to be loved and fucked by her dad. He was so handsome to her. She didn't realize that her love for her father made him handsome.
She felt his hot hand on her breast flicking at her sweet lovebud. She tingled with desire for her daddy's cock. She could almost feel his rod up inside her. She only took quick flashes of his dead dick. She would not make an issue of whether his cock stood or laid.
She straddled her daddy's thick chest and inched her crotch up ... up ... up his hairy body. She thrilled at the gentle scratching of his chest hair on her soft, damp labia.
George started to protest his daughter's wild actions but was hushed quickly.
Julie slid closer and closer to her daddy's face with her damp crotch spasming. Her little clit fluttered wildly for his tongue. Her pussy brushed softly against her daddy's chin and he moaned as he squirmed.
"Take me, Daddy," she said, softly. "Lick me, blow me, stick your tongue into my hole, please, Daddy, do it to me," she whispered in the darkness.
"Oh, God, forgive me," he said and stuck his hot tongue to her pussy.
"To hell with God's forgiveness, I wanna feel your tongue, your hot breath, your slobber, the whole bit, Daddy. You can do it to me. You can thrill me. I'm already creaming my jeans for your tongue, please, Daddy, don't bring God into this. This's your time and mine. Just us. Love me, Daddy, please...." she said, moaning her desire for his tongue-fuck.
Julie slid up farther on her daddy. She made it so his tongue hardly had to move at all to flick her wobbling clit and spasming snatch. Her pelvis was across his thick neck and her pussy tickled his nose as he tongued into his daughter's wet, slippery, velvety crack.
Her hips were held securely by her daddy's big hands while he tongued her silky smooth slit ... flicking her vibrating clit, sticking into her sloshing, young vagina, and onto her asshole.
Julie leaned back on her daddy's hairy belly, and her whole bottom was exposed and pressed to his face. Her head rested to the side of her daddy's cock. She felt the heat pour from his crotch and sear into her smooth face. She turned to her daddy's hot cock only to see it still prone, hugging his balls.
She was so thrilled at the neat tongue fuck her daddy gave her that she blubbered her womanly juices all over his face and drenched his mouth with lubricating juices. Damn, he might not be able to fuck, but his blow jobs were fantastic!
The young girl tingled with heavenly lust while her daddy nibbled on her tiny clit and tongued into her spasming vagina. The sloshing noises intrigued her. She knew she was just about ready to fuck her daddy but, he was nowhere near ready.
She heard her father groan and grunt his passion into her velvety, soft, smooth snatch. She felt her twat bubble and simmer with heat. Her tender, young pussy-meat craved her daddy's tongue. Her small breasts wobbled as she lay back on her father's belly with her face to the side of his weak cock. Her pink nipples stood erect in the cool, ocean breeze. Her hungry crotch slobbered with desire. She quivered and shook at the delightful touch of her daddy's hot breath searing into her torridly burning hole.
She was spaced out with love and her quivering tube. She nearly forgot she was supposed to be turning her daddy on ... She turned her face to his limp cock and felt the tickle of his hair against her soft chin. She cradled his dead, warm cock in her hot hands and lifted it off his soft balls.
Her young, hot mouth took her daddy's squishy soft cock in. She tongued her daddy's limp, rubbery organ while he spit and sputtered in her slippery, craving slit. She worked her daddy's soft cock with her sucking and flicked her young, hot tongue across his soft cockhead again and again. Her fingers dug into his soft, velvety nuts and massaged them gently.
She cried for her father when there was no spark of rigidity in his cock. She got really frantic about her tongue-fuck on her beloved father. She tried to tug his cock to firmness. Her hot mouth sucked and her tongue flicked and darted. Nothing.
She kept her daddy's cock in her moist, burning cavity and enjoyed the tongue fuck he was giving to her torridly burning box. God, he was good at pussy-licking. His hot breath that seared up her sloppy, squishy snatch drove her frantic. She loved his mouth snarfing around in her sloppy, drenched crack and tube. The sounds and feelings from her crotch spurred her on and up to peaks of desire she didn't know possible. Her heart pounded and her hips rotated on her daddy's chest as she swung her wide-spread crack for more and more of her daddy's fantastic tonguing.
She felt his big, warm hand pressing on her damp pussy. His fingers caressed her cunt and pushed it down to where his hot, spearing tongue could easily flick in and out of her spasming, dripping twatlips.
How beautiful she felt to be loved by her darling daddy. She sucked and nibbled his rubbery cock. She had to get it up for him. She loved her daddy so much and if he was such a bitchin' tongue guy, he had to be a fantastic fuck ... and that's what she wanted ... to be fucked by her dad.
She squirmed in the juices that dripped to her ass and her daddy's upper chest. Her quivering clit told her that she was about ready to shoot off a fantastic cum right in her sucking dad's mouth. She quivered joyfully as her whole body tingled with excitement. Her spasming, boiling twat let go ... She shot off her gushing, flooding load and shook spasmatically on her father's flat, hairy belly. She just kept shooting and gushing and flooding her daddy's rapidly swallowing mouth with hot, thick, juicy girl-cream.
She shook violently and slid on her daddy's sweaty belly. She felt his big, hot hands on her pussy and hip to steady her. His hot tongue lapped her shooting orgasm. His teeth nibbled on her fluttering clit until she was wild with passion. Her thighs streamed with her love juices and she humped her hips wildly while her daddy sucked her slobbering, hot twat.
She stopped in exhaustion and her daddy kept licking her leaking cream. She let her father's limp organ slip out of her mouth and rest, all saliva soaked, beside her feverish face. She gazed in a trance up at the sprinkles of stars while her daddy finished licking her spasming, gushing, snatch.
Her belly tightened and her pussy was cocked upward in happy fulfillment. She adored her father's blow-job.
She slid off her daddy's sweat-slick body and lay beside his quivering body.
"I couldn't do it for you, Daddy, I couldn't make you get a hard-on," she said apologetically.
His big hand patted her on the belly and he consoled her with soft words.
Damn, she hated to be defeated. She got up on her father's spitty pelvis and put her leaking front crack onto her dad's withered cock. She felt his warmness against her twitching clit. Her fingers dug between her legs and she stuffed her dad's rubbery cock into her boiling, steaming box. Her fingers worked deftly to keep her dad's dead cock pushed up inside her clutching vagina. She held his hot cock inside her squishy twat with her fingers and clutching, tugging vaginal muscles. She rode his pelvis slowly so as not to lose his limp cock.
George moaned and humped his hips. Sweat stood out all over his hairy body.
Her dripping snatch drenched his pelvic hair while she clutched tightly with her vaginal muscles. She worked his rubbery cock with her tight, grabbing cunt.
Nothing.
She leaned forward on her daddy's hairy, hot chest and felt tears come to her eyes and stream down onto her beloved daddy's chest.
His big, warm hand patted her naked back to console her.
"Do you think if we try it again, another time, maybe we can get your cock up?" she asked.
"I doubt it, honey. If you couldn't do it tonight, I know my cock's shot for life." He patted her gently.
"Don't say that, Daddy. I wanna help you, and we can do it!"
George had to admire his daughter's persistence although he knew it was an impossible situation. He sat up pushing his daughter to a sitting position across his pelvis. He took her sweet, young face between both his hands and planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. He hugged her close to his hot, naked body and caressed her tenderly.
"DADDY, I WANNA FUCK YOU!" she said firmly.
"I can't help it, Julie. I tried. I just can't." He held her head to his chest and hugged his darling daughter tenderly.
"It's not fair. A good, sweet father like you...."
"I know," he said knowing a lot of things in this world aren't fair. He hugged her tenderly.
Martha and Bobby lay side by side in a puddle of cum. They had no idea the problems Julie and her dad had had that night down on the beach.
Martha and her sixteen-year-old son had no such trouble at all. Bobby no sooner had a good gushing cum and he was ready to go again. Martha thanked her lucky stars that she had a child with such a good, strong cock.
She wondered what her son'd think the next morning when he was sober. She hoped that he figured as long as he'd fucked his mother once, he might as well do it again and again and again. She hoped her cunt tasted good to the child because she adored eating his cock.
She lay beside her young, spent son playing with his sticky, limp cock.
Martha hadn't been fucked so good for so long. She was absolutely thrilled with her night at home alone with her darling son. He'd come through beautifully with his rigid, young cock. She was so glad she'd had a son.
Of course when he was a baby and her husband was cocky, she would never have dreamed that some night she'd be fucking her own baby boy. God, what life does to people.
She smiled in happy contentment and fell asleep next to her motherfucking son.
CHAPTER FIVE
Julie sat on the patio in her bikini and looked at her brother with disgust.
"Why'd you do it?" she asked him.
He shrugged his shoulders and sipped his bottle of Coke.
"Did you have fun makin' it with Mother?" she asked angrily.
"I don't even remember," he said smartly.
"You screwed her. You had to remember. Mama wouldn't do it to you. So you had to make her do it with you. Absolutely disgusting!"
"How do you know so much about it?" he asked hotly.
"I saw the two of you in Mom's bed, that's how."
"No you didn't. You're just guessin'." he said.
"Ask Daddy. He knows."
"Shit!"
"You're really studly ... or you think you are. Dumb shit. You shoulda seen Dad and how upset he was. God, I wouldn't do that to anybody. Upset them, I mean. Couldn't you have waited for me? It's different if you and I screw around than if you do it to Mother. God!" She shook her head.
"What'd you and Dad do when you saw us?" he asked.
"Went for a ride down by the beach so you guys could finish your fucking."
"I don't know what to say. I mean I had no intention of gettin' into bed with Mom. Really, I didn't. We had some drinks...."
"Mother let you drink?" she asked, horrified. "You're a liar. She won't let us drink."
"Well, she did. And we were listening to this record she bought ... 'Judy Mae' ... and one thing led to another and the next thing I remember, I woke up the next morning in her bed with a hellofa hangover. I don't remember the in-between part."
"Bullshit!" she said in a huff.
The roar of motorcycles was heard coming from the front of the house.
"Your dumb friends're here," she said, propping her feet up on the picnic table and pulling the top of her bikini straight.
"So why don't you get lost?" he asked indignantly.
"Because I don't wanna."
She sat in defiance of her older brother.
"I wanna hear what you tell the guys about you ballin' Mom. I suppose you told them about me, too?" she asked.
"Hell, no, I didn't tell them. What do you think lam?"
"I know what you are. It's what you think you are that bothers me. Mr. Stud. That's a laugh and a half. If you were half a man, you still wouldn't be any good."
"And just What the hell do you know about men? You only screwed with me, dumb shit."
Is that right, she said. Her smile was a smirk. "Who you been messin' around with?" he asked angrily.
"Wouldn't you like to know. Ha! He's more of a man than you'll ever be. He's even got hair on him. Lots of it! He's a real man."
"You dumb, little slut...."
"Don't call me names, brother, dear. I didn't fuck my sister and mother. You did, remember? So just knock it off." She crossed her slim arms across her tanned belly so her small boobs stuck out.
Three guys came around the side of the house and started to talk to Bobby in loud tones.
Julie looked at her brother's friends in contempt.
The boys were deciding what to do that night since it was a weekend.
"Or do you have to babysit again?" one sixteen-year-old boy asked, looking at Julie.
"I don't wanna babysit with her," Bobby said.
"Why not? You didn't mind before, dear brother," she snarled.
"That was before I knew about your man friend," he said in a nasty tone.
"Well I just found out about your lady friend last night," she said right back in a shitty voice.
"You guys jealous of each other? You sound like you been goin' together like the kids at school and now thinkin' about breakin' up 'cause somebody burned somebody."
"He's my brother. I don't go with him," Julie said angrily.
"Hey, I like that swim suit ... what there is of it," one kid said.
"I made it myself," Julie said, smiling at him. "I'd like to make what's in it," another kid said.
"Knock it off, you guys," Bobby said defensively.
Julie smiled at her brother. He wouldn't let anything happen to her. They might fight like animals, but he was still her good brother.
She stood up and pranced around in front of his friends like a smart ass.
"You like the fit?" she asked, goading her brother.
"If you had a chest, it might fit," Bobby said hotly.
"Oh, I got a chest. You guys wanna see?" she asked turning her back on her brother.
One boy snapped the elastic across the back of her bikini and laughed.
Bobby got up and grabbed his sister's long hair and pulled her down on the swing next to him and gave her hell. He didn't think she was acting very nice in front of his friends. He was gonna belt the shit out of her if she didn't behave.
"Why don't you tell Mama if I don't behave?" she asked sarcastically.
The guys decided to leave. They said if Bobby didn't have to take his bratty sister again, they were all going to the races.
"Coulda fooled me. Looked like you were havin' a hell of a good time," she said like a snot.
"If I take you out tonight, will you forget what you saw last night?" he asked heaving a heavy breath.
"Didnt get enough last night, huh? Wanna screw me tonight?" she asked.
"Will you shut up. Somebody's gonna hear you," he said.
"Nobody's home."
"The neighbors are," he said scanning the six-foot fence that encased their back yard.
Julie adjusted her bikini bra and one little tittie fell out of the ill-fitting top.
Bobby sucked in his breath and helped her to get the small boob back under the orange material. He pushed up on her small breast and immediately his pants tented.
Julie didn't miss a thing. "You got a hard-on."
"Big deal. And that suit of yours doesn't fit worth a damn," he said.
"What's wrong with it?" she asked looking down her slender body.
"You got hair sticking out between your legs," he said.
"You wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't been lookin'," she said.
"I wasn't. Joe was lookin'. I don't want you showin' off your hairy pussy to my friends," he said.
"How about to you?" she asked spreading her legs and resting her feet on the picnic bench. "Maybe you can't see. I'll move over here."
She sat directly across from her brother and spread her legs to rest her feet on either side of his thighs.
"God, I hope the neighbors aren't watching you," he said, squirming.
Julie teased her horny brother by slipping the crotch of her bathing suit to the side and quickly letting it slide back across her golden pussy.
"Shit, Julie, knock it off," he said, pushing against his tented crotch.
"I thought you liked lookin' up my hole. You're not able to see my hole? Only my pussy? Poor baby," she said sliding down on her lawn chair and bending her knees so her ass was cocked to view.
She put her fingers to her crotch one more time and pulled it to the side and held it there. The neighbors might see.
"SEE MY HOLE? WANNA STICK YOUR COCK IN THERE? WANNA FEEL ME UP? I GOT WET PANTS ALREADY' WANNA TASTE? CANT TAKE YOUR EYES OFF MY HOLE, CAN YOU? WANNA FUCK? FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK." she said teasing her older brother to near orgasm.
Bobby had his thumping cock punched down between his thighs, trying to use control. He didn't have much, but he tried.
"I guess I'll sit on your lap," Julie teased. She got up and went to her brother in the swinging couch.
He meant to protest, but she straddled his pelvis before he could get the words said.
She plunked her young, hot crack down on his hands that were trying to punch his cock down.
Her spread thighs pressed her pussy hair to rub across her brother's hands. She leaned back resting her hands on her brother's bony knees. She wiggled her pelvis. Her hot, young crotch rubbed on his hands.
"Almost like I don't have a bottom in the suit, isn't it?" she asked.
Bobby groaned and let his head fall back on the swing. He kept the swing moving slightly as he tried his best to use control. Here was his young sister straddling his cock. All he had to do was unleash his cock and he could fuck her right there on the swing in the back yard and nobody would ever know.
Julie felt his fingers dig into her slippery, sloshy slit as they swung back and forth. She didn't move.
She didn't want the neighbors to see them acting like dogs in heat. She maintained her cool and let her brother feel her slimy slit. She felt him tug a little on her pubic hair as he got his eager fingers caught while sliding them around in her marshy crack.
She wondered how much more of this playing with her snatch he could take. She was ready to fuck. Would he flip his stiff, blood-gorged cock out of his pants and let her climb on? The excitement of fucking on the patio thrilled the little thirteen-year-old.
The swing kept swinging slowly and Julie burned with fiery lust for the feel of her brother's hard, stiff pecker. She moaned at his every flex of muscle. She wanted to bounce joyfully up and down his burning, stabbing cock. She sat there feeling his cock thump and pound inside her vaginal walls. Her dripping, leaking hole twitched and clutched her brother's stiff, swelled cock.
No movement except the flexing and clamping of muscles drove them both wild. She felt shoved full of delicious cock and she couldn't do a damned thing except sit on her brother's corn cob cock. The sweat poured off her young body. Passion pounded against her tits. She felt the sloppy gush of her female juices ooze and drip from around her brother's stuffing cock.
"Give my snatch a thump," she said, begging her brother.
"You'll cum. Just feel my cock throbbing inside your tube. My fingers will work your clit and you'll get the whole thing ... the cum, the spasming, but no leaning over here and slithering around or huggin' me, you hear?"
"Ahhh, Oh-GOD, your cock feels good and hard. I love it. I can feel the hardness thumping and pounding inside my twat. Do you like all the runny juice all over your cock? Makes everything so slippery and smelly. God, I love the beat of your cock. Feels like I'm stuffed so full of pounding whang. This's one lousy way to fuck. I can't move. I like to slide around and move my hips. Different." She gasped for breath as she spoke to her brother, moaned, "Ah-Ah-EEEeee!"
To add to her delight, she felt her brother's hard cock shoot his sperm up into her flexing, tightening tube. She felt each pump of his young cock as it spurted and gushed his sweet, smelly, hot flood of cum.
Julie was about to lose control and throw herself on top of her older brother when she heard a voice from across the fence.
She shook her head and tried to focus her glazed eyes.
"I said, you kids look like you're havin' fun and know how to beat the heat. Your Coke and the swing and all." It was nosy Mrs. Smith.
"Yeah, yeah," Julie answered still feeling her brother's hard cock up her drenched hole.
"It's so nice to see young people swinging together. My son and daughter fought all the time. It's really nice that you two kids get along so well."
"If her son'd fucked her daughter, maybe they wouldn't of had to fight all the time," Bobby mumbled. His head was back on the swing and he gasped for breath.
"What'd you say?" Mrs. Smith asked.
"Sure is hot," Bobby said in an irritated tone.
Julie was sure Mrs. Smith was going to talk all day and she had this problem of being hard of hearing. There was nothing Julie could do with her brother's cock stuck up her hot hole. Neither she nor her brother could move to get away from snoopy Mrs. Smith ... so they sat there nodding to her every word.
Julie wished the dumb fart would get lost so she could enjoy her brother's juicy cum and withering cock. She ignored the old witch from next door and gazed into her brother's eyes. She flexed her vaginal muscles to squeeze the last drop of his luscious cum into her spasming tube. She felt his cock shrink and shrivel to near nothing ... and fall out of her clutching hole.
She moaned that she wanted to rub his soft, soggy muscle back and forth on her clit. She loved the squishy feeling of a hot, spent cock against her tiny lovebud.
"Can't, babe," her brother managed to say, panting like a dog in heat.
"God, that was a good fuck," Julie whispered.
"Damned good. Your twat's so tight and good. I love to stick it fulla my cock and thump a fuck to you...."
"I guess you kids have stuff to talk about. I'll leave you alone," Mrs. Smith said, and dropped from view on the other side of the fence.
"Thank God for small favors." Bobby moaned.
Julie didn't say it, but she was glad her brother could get it up and fuck her. She felt so sorry for her poor daddy. She hoped if she worked on her daddy's cock, she'd get it stood up for him so he didn't miss out on life so completely. She loved to fuck and her brother loved it more than she did. She could imagine how badly her daddy felt with his limp cock hanging on his soft rocks all the time.
Thank God for her brother today. She couldn't take another frustratingly limp cock again for a while.
Julie's hot pants were kept cool during the summer months partly because of her brother's fucks and partly because she spent so much time in the pool or ocean. She didn't pursue her father's limp dick because she didn't want him to feel bad because she couldn't make him get a hard-on.
George came home early from work. His load wasn't nearly as heavy as during tax time. He had some accounts that had to be filed quarterly and some other business accounts. It was just too hot a day to sweat in the office.
Her daddy had stopped to pick up her uncle and a six-pack of beer on the way home.
Her mother was at a bridge club meeting. The torrid heat didn't bother her a bit. She always looked cool and crisp even when the thermometer climbed past one hundred.
Young Julie sat in her puddle of sweat on the patio and drank her Pepsi. She was happy her daddy was home. One thing she didn't like was killing time at home alone. She was doubly thrilled to see her Uncle Lee saunter out onto the patio with a cold beer in his hand.
The two men sat in the lawn furniture and gulped beer while Julie rocked in the swing watching them. They chatted about business and the bowling teams and scores. They were having a very relaxing afternoon.
Young Julie kidded back and forth, but mainly listened to her daddy and his brother yap about their interests. She didn't care about their business ventures anyway. She compared the two brothers. They looked so much a-like they could have been twins. Both were on the stocky side with shoulders like she loved. Both had the same dark hair streaked with silver that sparkled in the spatters of sunlight and also in the soft moonlight.
She couldn't help but wonder if her Uncle Lee could get his cock up. If he could, he'd be a dandy sub for her father. She thought he probably could since he was otherwise physically fit. He was in construction and did physical work as opposed to her father and his mental work. Maybe that was her dad's problem, he didn't get enough exercise.
Devilishly, she put her feet up on the swing knowing very well that her hairy snatch poked out of both sides of the swimming suit crotch. She rocked to and fro on the swing.
Her dad gave her a nasty look and motioned for her to put her legs down.
She grinned at him and kept right on swinging.
Uncle Lee eyed her crotch and licked his lips. "If she wasn't so young and innocent and our relation, I'd think she was trying to seduce us."
"Julie, put your feet down. That suit fits like hell," her father commanded.
She tingled with excitement. She was bothering both of them. She took her slender fingers and poked her shimmering, golden pussy back under the narrow crotch of her suit. Uncle Lee's pants tented.
"Never bothered you before, Daddy," she teased.
"Before, huh? You two been gettin' it on?" Uncle Lee asked, gulping his beer.
"Hell, no!" her father said indignantly. Julie chuckled indecently.
Uncle Lee smirked at the young girl. "Did your dad ever get it on with you?"
George spouted off before Julie could answer her uncle. "Do you know that'd be INCEST? What kinda father do you think I am? don't you ever even insinuate such a thing. You want me to spend time in the slammer? What if Martha ever got that idea. Lee, you might be my brother, but, I swear to God, I'll beat the living shit outta you if you ever say anything like that again!"
Uncle Lee apologized and finished his beer. He left shortly.
George gave his young daughter hell. No matter if he couldn't get a hard-on, he could get sent up for child molesting. What was wrong with her, anyway, to act like a cheap hussy and put her feet up that way. She knew damned good and well her snatch hung out. He wrung his hands.
That evening the two of them left the house in dad's car and picked up Julie's girl friend on the way to the swim meet at the school. Julie wanted to see her brother swim and win. He had been at the school since early afternoon after his paper route.
Julie sat close to her father all the way to the school. Her slim, soft thigh rested close to his. Julie had told her best girl friend, Mary, that she was going to rape her father.
Mary was horrified at the words she heard from Julie. She said so. She was not so upset that she didn't want to see the whole thing. Mary had never seen a man's cock before and the wickedness of Julie fascinated her. Mary didn't have to do anything except watch Julie attack her father. She had been told by Julie never to mention a thing about what was going to happen that night. It was nasty, wicked and illegal.
Mary could have stayed at home if she had wanted to, but the thought of seeing her girl friend fuck her father had thrilled her. Mary knew it was wrong. She knew it was vile and wicked. Still, she felt a compulsion to go with Julie and her dad and see it all happen.
The swim meet went well and Bobby won each race he was in. Bobby had many talents. Mary had a crush on Bobby and Julie knew it. Right now that didn't bother Julie. She was going to get her father so hot and bothered he would HAVE to get a hard-on.
They drove to a drive-in restaurant for a soft drink after the swim meet.
Julie let her hand fall nonchalantly onto her father's thigh. Her elbow rested on his hip. She knew she would have to take it easy with her self-conscious father since Mary was in the car. He was already embarrassed nearly to death about his impotency.
George squirmed at her touch and glared at her.
She smiled back at her daddy.
She turned to get something from the back seat of the car and put her hand directly on her dad's crotch. She was thrilled to feel a slight stiffness. She had not been wrong that afternoon when she had seen the gleam in his eyes.
She looked at her dad in amazement. "You're gettin' a hard-on."
George about died. He tried to quiet his daughter and keep cool himself.
Julie was thrilled and eagerly unzipped her dad's pants. She exclaimed to Mary that her dad had a hard-on. She whipped her dad's cock out of his pants and it was partially erect.
"Look, Mary! My dad's cock! Neat, huh? It's gettin' hard! Wow, Dad!" she exclaimed.
George slumped down behind the wheel, as if to hide, all the while trying to push his daughter's hands away. He didn't want to reject her because he was getting a hard-on! The first one in years.
Mary leaned forward to look at the first cock she had ever seen and gasped with awe. She saw flicks of skin and rigid flesh by the dim lights from the restaurant.
"It's a piss hard. Girls, please! Behave yourselves! It's nothing!" George was ripped apart by what he felt in his crotch. He remembered the good feeling of having a hard cock from years before. He thought his cock was dead forever. Here he was in a public place with two teeny-boppers staring and groping in his pants, and HE WAS GETTING A HARD-ON!
He did not want his daughter to see him in a state of sexual desire. Mostly, he knew it was wrong to want to fuck his own child, and if he could, her best friend. That was not correct parental action. It was wrong.
Julie and Mary looked at George's struggling cock. The middle-aged prick was on its way up. Julie was thrilled for her daddy and continued to fight his hands to pull his cock out of his pants. She dug for his balls.
Mary was stunned by the whole thing. She wanted to see a hard cock and felt ashamed at her desires. She had no intention of doing anything ... she just wanted to see. She kept her vision on George's crotch.
George moaned his happiness as he tried weakly to get his daughter to let his crotch area alone. He could not fight the good feeling of his pulsating cock.
He drove away from the drive-in and found a secluded spot under some trees to stop the car.
All the way there, Julie fondled her daddy's swelling cock.
"God, Daddy, it's hard!" she sobbed for joy.
George moaned and slumped back against the seat.
The girls put George in the middle of the back seat and climbed in, one young girl from each side. The girls pawed and tore at his clothes pulling his pants off and ripping his shirt to shreds.
Julie's hot, burning crotch fluttered in excitement.
Mary wasn't sure what she ought to do. She had come along just for a look, and look she did as George's cock stood tall and beautiful in the moonlight.
Julie cried with happiness. Her daddy could do it. He had a hard-on and could fuck! She shook with joy. She put her feverish face to her daddy's crotch and sucked in his hard, thumping cock. Tears of joy gushed down the child's face. Her young tongue flicked her daddy's thumping cockhead and traced up and down the heavy veins on his pulsating stump.
Mary's hot breath seared onto his beating cock and he felt her warm, full lips touch his tickling, sensitive cockhead.
"Oh, my God," he cried in anguished joy.
Mary flicked his tender cockhead with her hot, wet tongue and George nearly fainted with joy.
Julie nibbled on her daddy's small nipples and her little hands fondled his chest and back. She squeezed her hand down to his ass crack and pushed in. Her small, nimble fingers dug at her daddy's asshole while he moaned and grunted.
Mary worked his tough cock with her thick lips and inched down, down, down on his beating, thudding cock. She was awed at the fun she was having. She'd thought cocks were dirty, stinky things. Now she found she really loved the beating, thumping of cock inside her hot, spitty mouth.
George's frenzied head swam dizzily as he slithered and romped in the back seat, first to let one little girl suck his cock and the other poke her fingers into his tight, clamping asshole. He wasn't sure what had happened to bring his cock to a good, hard rigidness, but his heart pounded all reasoning out of his head. The roar of blood gushing to his swirling head made thinking impossible and he moved and gyrated and thrilled at the fingers all over his sweaty body. Fingers on his nuts, up his asshole, in his navel, flicking his nipples, grabbing at the hair under his arms and on his chest!
Julie managed to get her daddy out of the car to a leaning position against a slim tree. She knelt behind her shaking, quivering daddy and tugged his tight asscheeks apart enough to press her face tightly to his crack. Her wiggling tongue flicked up and down his greasy asscrack. She panted hungrily at the shit hole and smelled her daddy's sour, smelly asshole. She trembled before she snubbed her tongue to his tight button.
She put her hot, wet tongue to her daddy's asshole and dug with her fingers to keep his ass slit apart. She felt his hot, trembling cheeks press against her soft, smooth face as she poked into his asshole with her spearing, jabbing tongue.
He knew he was going to blow his mind with sexy excitement as the two girls worked him over. He loved it. The flicking, wiggling tongue in his tight asshole, and now innocent Mary was kneeling in front of his jutting cock.
Julie played with his soft-skinned balls from her position at his rear. She massaged and lovingly caressed his hot rocks as she tongued his anus. She felt his rectal muscles squeeze tightly on her tongue which thrilled her even more. Her daddy's tight anus stunk of rankness. She dug into his asshole even more and jiggled her tongue against the soft, smooth walls of his anal track. She slobbered her spit into her daddy's rear tube and sounds of suction making and breaking ricocheted in her ears. Her tongue bathed his asshole with thick, creamy saliva as it slid in and jiggled and wiggled. She was excited beyond words at the velvety smoothness of her daddy's tight, clenching ass tube.
She worked his balls and felt the small ovals slide around in the super soft skin. She gently pushed on one side of his ball-sac and thrilled at the inside movement of his testicles.
She snorted her hotness into her daddy's grasping, sloppy, slippery asshole and felt him quiver and shake. His sturdy thighs shivered with desire. She felt the hair on his legs bristle as if he was electrified with lust.
Sweet Mary was fascinated by George's thumping cock. She put her little hands on either side of his blood-gorged cock and slid up and down his rigid flesh, just to feel his hot, pounding cock. She traced each rigid vein on his mighty stump up to his soft, smooth cockhead.
Mary moaned her delight as she bent to kiss George's sweet cockhead. She tipped her soft, slobbery tongue into his tiny pee hole. Her full, hot lips encircled his smooth cockhead and the knob of his prickhead slipped into her torridly hot mouth. She shook in excitement at the lovely, thick, fat cockhead being inside her spitty mouth.
Her hands slid around his hips to feel his quivering ass and Julie's feverish face pressed into his ass crack. Her soft body rippled with goose bumps when she felt her friend's face digging into his asscrack. She felt down the man's tight butt to finger his ass just above Julie's heavy breathing. Mary fluttered at the blowing hot breath that seared up the man's asscrack.
Mary went back to his cock with her trembling, shaking fingers. Her mouth still sucked hard on his stiff, rugged cock. She backed off slightly with her flicking tongue to nibble on his sweet, smooth cockhead. Her teeth barely touched his tender, heavy, jerking cockhead. She was so exuberant about his quaking, waggling cock, she had to suck the twitching prick tightly up against the roof of her mouth again.
She let his twitching prick slide out slightly from its pressed position, only to suck up the floundering, rigid flesh one more time.
George was so disturbed and instable, he hung onto the tree to maintain his standing position between the two teen-age girls that sucked and stabbed his pelvic area. He staggered. His big body shivered with passion and delight. His dizzy, soaring head rested against the tree stump as he clutched a branch to keep from falling into a shaking huddle. He rippled with lust and desire. His cock thumped violently for a young, hot, tight twat. He felt the hot slobber from Mary's mouth on his jerking, flexing cock.
He didn't know whether to heave or ho. One young hot tongue working his asshole, sucking, stabbing, jolting him out of his mind. The other innocent, sweet mouth full of his rigid, beating, hard cock, sucking, tugging, nipping on his cockhead was driving him to fits of spastic pleasure.
His hairy body swirled and staggered with spurts and gushes of mounting lust for young, fiery, tight snatch. He had to have a fuck before he exploded his heavy, pent-up cum into the little girl's mouth.
Julie was happily crying at her daddy's hard cock. She immediately straddled his swirling pelvis and snubbed his thumping, vibrating cock to her damp, boiling cunt. She loved the burning feeling of her daddy's rock hard dick as it pressed tightly to her clutching, grabbing snatch.
George's hands reached for Mary and pulled her bare ass across his face. He felt the silky softness of her pussy against his snorting nose. His big hands held her hips in position at his mouth and his flicking tongue connected with her innocent, vibrating clit. He licked into the girl's lubricated crack and lapped her puffy, marshy smoothness ... to her virgin hole. He thrilled at the way she tingled and jerked when he touched her sweet, innocent cuntal mouth with his fiery, stabbing tongue.
Mary about died with unknown feelings and twitches as the father stuck his thick tongue into her slobbering hole. She felt his hot breath gush up her virginal hole and she shook. Her uncontrollable shaking and quivering as she rode his mouth excited him all the more.
She cried tears of passion and lust. She leaned forward against her girl friend's back and her hands encircled the girl's body. Julie's eager hands hugged her girl friend's breasts and tweaked her nipples. Julie bounced on her daddy's slippery, sloshing cock as she hung onto Mary's tits and pinched her nipples.
George was spastically slithering on the ground, humping his cock into his thirteen-year-old's tight, hot cunt and slopping his spit into her girl friend's hot, virginal twat. His hands groped for his daughter's bouncing tits and his fingers tweeked her nipples. His big arms rested at the elbow on Mary's hips while he flicked his daughter's pink, rigid lovebuds.
His face dug into the virgin's soft, smooth, marshy slit and his tongue stuffed up her unused, sweet, dripping twat. He snorted as he snarfed up the innocent child's dripping juices.
He just kept on snorting, puffing, and nipping at her juicy, little, sputtering clit. He moved in spastic jerks under her body and she felt like she was being rocked into insanity by the digging of his tongue and pushing of his chin into her slippery, stinky slit.
Her young, hot twat spasmed and gushed with her first, frantic orgasm! She felt her womanly cum gush and flood onto the man's face. She jerked spastically and her head nearly blew off as she shot her orgasm to George's sucking, licking, snarfing mouth.
"Oh, my God, GAAHHHH-OOWWWEEEeee!!!" she mumbled to herself. She screeched madly, crying tears of frantic release, and fell off the man's hotly bathed face.
She lay in the dirt and leaves jerking, clutching her hotly spasming crotch. Her cries and moans disturbed George to further mounting of passion.
Julie cried with joy. She loved her daddy's fucking. She shrieked and allowed him to slam her gushing twat down hard as he jammed his rock-hard cock up to her womb. She jolted violently with his every slam and smash of cock. She cried happily. Her daddy could fuck! He was fucking her!
She felt his hand on her young, rigid nipple and he pulled and tugged while the other hand slammed her ass down onto his pounding, beating, jerking cock. She shrieked hysterically at the joy she felt belted up into her young, tight cunt.
She rode her daddy hard and heavy. She cried with unsurpassable joy. She felt his rigid flesh bang and thump violently into her squashy, marshy tube. Her heart thumped so hard she knew he could feel it in her titty. Her gut contracted as her passions mounted and climbed to heights she did not know were possible. Her young, slim body vibrated with shocks of electrifying passion and lust. Her quivers sent her boobs to jiggling as they already were about shook off from the slams of hard cock.
"OH, DADDY," she cried with tears gushing down her soft cheeks. "WE'RE DOIN' IT! WE'RE FUCKIN'. OH, MY GOD, I LOVE IT! I LOVE YOUR HOT, HARD COCK UP MY TWAT! SO GOOD! KEEP FUCKIN ME, NEVER QUIT! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" she squeeled in frenzied delight.
Daddy huffed and puffed at his newly discovered ability to fuck. He humped his hips to shoot his hard cock up his daughter's smattered tube.
"I'LL FUCK YOU TIL YOU BEG ME NOT TO. I'M GONNA FUCK YOU THE RESTA MY LIFE! IF I COULD JUST DIE RIGHT NOW AND GO TO HEAVEN, I'D NOT BE ANY HAPPIER! SO TIGHT. SO HOT. SO BUBBLING, GUSHIN'. GOD, WHAT A SNATCH! OH, MY GOD!" he roared between gasps for breath.
"OH, GOD, DADDY, I CANT TAKE ANYMORE! GOD, DADDY, PLEASE, CUM ... CUM!" she squeeled in pain.
"If my cock goes down, I may never get it back up," he protested. "I can't stop. I gotta keep fuckin' you. I gotta. I don't wanna hurt my baby, but, Jesus Christ, honey, I gotta...." he gasped humping her burning, irritated hole.
She squirmed and flinched at his every jab of thrusting cock.
Mary sat watching her girl friend ride her father. She had never spent such an evening in her life. Since his mouth tasted so delicious in her swimming virginal snatch, she had to feel his cock. She pushed the spasming, clutching Julie off her daddy's thrusting, jabbing cock and climbed onto his pelvis.
George was out of his head with passion, so he missed a beat in his heaving fuck. His glazed eyes saw the new little fucker and he pushed his beating, thumping cock to her torridly gushing hole and slammed into her hot twat.
Mary Shrieked with pain at the stab of George's pounding cock. Every nerve in her body was electrified. She gasped at the stuffed feeling in her tight cunt. He'd violently fucked her cherry and kept right on beating his cock into her bloody, clenching tube.
She cried painfully, but the hurt was so good, she would not get off his humping stick. She felt his cum drenched hair mingle with her damp pussy hair and thrilled at the naughtiness of it all. Her tight, slobbering hole clamped onto his fucking cock. She felt his every jab go clear up to her gut.
Smells of blood reeked in the air. Mary didn't care if she bled or not, she had to be fucked and screwed and stuffed with this man's rugged cock.
George was berserk, delirious with joy at keeping his cock up to fuck two delicious young snatches. He pulled Mary down on his sweaty, hairy chest and licked wildly at her face and nipped on her neck.
She felt his hot, slobbery mouth pull in one of her small domes. She trembled at the flicking of his tongue over and across her rigid nipple ... and then he sucked in the other nipple and nibbled.
He never missed a humping beat with his stiff, ricocheting, jackhammering cock. His every thrust was mightily socked into her clenching, dripping, slobbering hole. With every heave of cock, his prick touched her fluttering clit. When he jammed her hole hotly full of his thrusting cock, his matted hair rubbed her vibrating clit to drive her bananas.
Mary shook with desire. She wanted to feel his hot cum spurt up her squashy vagina. She tingled and quivered with desire.
Julie had sufficiently recovered from her hurt condition and sat bare assed in the dirt and leaves under the tree. The more she watched her daddy fuck her girl friend the more her own passions were stimulated.
Julie stuck her head under her dad's raised ass and licked the slobbering juices that drained out of their fucking connection. She slobbered her own spit to mingle with Mary's lubricating juices and her dad's squishy secretions. She loved the taste, the smell, the feel of all of it.
She was delighted to feel her daddy's stiff fingers groping at her asshole. She spread her thighs and hung one leg over the two fucking bodies. Her daddy stuck one finger into her cum-drenched slit and pushed to her clamping vagina. She trembled with excitement as he stuck his finger into her dripping, marshy snatch and wiggled it. She really felt hot when he forced another of his fingers up her tightly grasping tube and punched her gushy, sloppy twat.
Julie licked both hairy pelvises and rotated her hips to whip in her daddy's jabbing fingers. Her ass whirlpooled and her vaginal muscles sucked in on the thrusting fingers.
Daddy never missed swatting his hard cock into Mary's thumping, vibrating, bleeding hole. Daddy was something of a wild animal for the first time in years.
The three of them lay cuddled together, George fucking the shit out of Mary's hot, tight vagina and sucking on her tits while he punched his young daughter's leaking, steaming hole with his fingers.
Julie was busily licking and lapping first the pussy, then the daddy's pelvic hair, and snuggling back down under the fucking connection to get all the dripping juices that oozed out of fuck and down over her daddy's hard rocks.
Julie heard her father's cries of tormented anguish as he piled into Mary's sopping cunt and shot off his heavy, long awaited cum. She saw him spasm and wrack under the child's naked body. His hands dug into Julie's hot, burning hole and smashed up tightly against her warm, soft tube. His other hand grabbed and pinched Mary's tit.
Julie was thrilled at the taste of her daddy's gushing cum that leaked out around Mary's vagina.
She licked and sucked on her daddy's balls to get all of his deliciously spurting jism. His cum tasted so thick and creamy. His smell was like ammonia, strong and stimulating to her nostrils. She licked all his oozing juice like a thirsty animal. Her tongue darted in and out and around all the crevices and bulges to get at her daddy's cum. She gobbled his drenched balls into her mouth and sucked the sticky, smelly cum from them.
Mary climbed off the exhausted man and joined Julie in nibbling and slurping at his crotch. Both girls tongued his hair, nuts and withered cock.
Julie dug her darting tongue into the tender, soft foreskin of her daddy's limp cock to get every last drop of his fantastic orgasm.
Mary lapped around his soft, soggy balls while Julie dipped into his tiny pee hole for more luscious cum.
Mary sat between his sprawled legs eating his balls and kissing his spent, withered cock.
Julie lowered her spitty slit to her daddy's face and felt his tongue slip to her asshole. Bitchin'. His fingers dug at her tight button and pushed in. She thought her cunt had felt full of his cock, well, her asshole was absolutely tight around his thrusting finger. She was up tight at the glorious feeling of being punched in the asshole by her dad's stiff finger. The way he wiggled his finger made her drippy cunt twitch with desire.
She felt her dad's hips hump into the air so she felt his cock. It was hard! God, he had really gotten with the program.
Julie felt her slim, naked body rolled over into the dirt on her belly. Her big daddy crawled between her legs and snubbed his hard cock to her asshole.
"Your ringer hurt bad enough, Daddy, don't fuck my asshole, please...."
So much for the protesting.
"Relax, baby, if you relax, it'll hurt so good. Please, you wouldn't deny your father," he grunted low, full of lusty passion.
Julie tried to relax as her dad pushed and grunted his rock-hard cock slowly through the spit, into her tight, gripping asshole. She thought she was being ripped apart. Once he got his eager cock past her sphincter muscle, she collapsed from her tension and got the full effect of an ass-fuck. Julie knew he was working her hole slowly and deliberately, but it felt so stuffed. She could not move. She laid prone and grunts filled her ear. She could not move a muscle. Her shit hole was so full of her daddy's stiff flesh, she had all she could do to breathe.
Her daddy worked her shitter so slowly and easily. His grunts of lust made her tingle with passion.
George was happy when he felt warm, naked Mary climb onto his back and press her burning nipples against his sweaty back. He wobbled to keep his weight up off his young daughter as he punched his dick in and around her tight shit hole. His feverish body tightened under the weight of the squirming child who rode his back.
He felt the sloppy, hot crack drip her sticky juices onto his sweat-slicked back while her spearing, darting tongue stuck to his asshole. He heaved and humped his daughter's asshole, gasping for breath. The added weight on his back stirred his animal passions to the point he ground his hard cock into his prone daughter. He adored the spit that trickled down his ass crack and onto his slamming balls. Mary's tongue sent him into orbit.
Julie was panting as the sweat of passion mounted in her young body. She laid there, prone in the dirt and felt her daddy's cock jab and poke into her full, tight asshole.
Mary's young body squirmed in the sweat as she licked and poked at his asshole.
"OH, GOD," he cried, kissing his daughter's slim back and shoulders.
His pelvis shimmied and shook as his pulsating cock dug into her sweet, young ass tube. He quivered at the touch of the youngster's tongue at his asshole. He knew he couldn't take much more of these kids feeling, touching, kissing, tonguing and ass fucking. His blood-gorged cock swelled tightly against his daughter's asshole flesh, and he shook like a dog in heat.
Julie felt her daddy's cum gush while his rock-hard cock swam in his thick cream. The tiny jerks of his spasming cock sent her into squirming fits of passion. His hot, soothing jism gooshed 'around his digging .prick and oozed out of her tightly clenching asshole.
She cried out in lusty anguish as the big man punched his jerking, shooting cock around in her clenching rectal tube. Her moans of desire cried for more and more of his fucking cock, but she felt his rigid flesh wither inside her. She slithered in the dirt and bumped her golden pussy into the dirt. The weaker his cock got, the more she could move and gyrate her hips. She oozed of his hot, steaming cum. She felt dizzy and faint as her daddy backed off her naked body.
Mary rode the man as he crawled on all fours with his dangling dong and loose balls. Her mouth was at his asshole and her hot tongue flicked and tickled as her slobber flowed down his crack to bathe his rocks. Her wide spread slit slobbered her womanly juices all over his back to mingle with his sweat. She hung onto the gasping, spasming man's slippery body. Her tongue dug into his clenching shit hole and she sighed passionately.
George was on all fours with a hot chick under him and a clutching babe riding his back. He shivered and moaned his ecstatic joy. He wished his dead cock would stand up again. He was ready to fuck these two teeny-boppers all night. The smells of cum and juicy pussy flipped his reasoning off. He was hot and he wanted another fuck! His animal instincts took over and he buried his hot, feverish face in his daughter's slimy, smelly crotch. His breath blew hotly into her matted pussy as he nosed into her marshy, puffy, hot slit. His tongue sunk quickly into her gushy, flooded cum tube and he snarfed and gurgled and swallowed her juices. He was mad with untamed lust.
Julie felt his elbows on either side of her gyrating, bouncing pelvis. Her labia was separated by his gouging, digging fingers and his mouth hot on her vaginal opening. She was spurred onto more lusty sucking of his wet, smelly cock. Her tongue flicked his smooth prickhead. She licked up and down his veins and snuggled her snorting nose against his dangling rocks.
Mary hung onto his ass crack with her fingers to separate his buns so she could stick her wiggling tongue up his tube farther. Her nose flared at the smell of shit that reeked from his anus.
Julie's free hand felt her daddy's sweat-drenched chest. She fingered his wet hair and flicked his tiny tits and poked gently into his navel. She tugged and hung on his hanging cock. Her young heart skipped a flutter as she felt his dead prick jerk and splutter to hardness again. She gyrated her hips swirling her sticky, cum slopped ass in the dirt. Her pelvis humped up to her daddy's sucking, slopping mouth. She felt his thick, spearing tongue gouge into her contracting vagina. She slid down a little so he could flick her twittering clit but he didn't. She craved a clit cum.
George was so busy snarfing and snorting at her slobbery, slippery furnace that he ignored her twitching clit.
Julie hung onto his hard dick and rubbed her tongue flat against the tender, smooth cockhead. She flicked around her daddy's soft foreskin and tasted rank, old cum. She flipped her whisking tongue around and down his hard whang along the thick, poking out veins. She nibbled at the underside of his jerking cock and spread her spit.
Julie felt her body being spun around in the dirt and her daddy's smelly face came down on hers. She felt his rock-hard cock snubbed at her young, dripping, spitty hole. She was jolted as her daddy plunged his rigid flesh into her hot, bubbling furnace. Her body rocked in the dirt while her horny father jammed a hard fuck up her tube.
Her joyous tears of happiness mixed with the juices from her vagina as she licked her daddy's face and nibbled on his neck. She felt every triumphant thump of his stiff cock as he pounded his blood-filled prick into her young hole. The slaps of his nuts in her dripping, squashy slit thrilled her exuberant, trembling body. She cried happy tears while her daddy fucked her, stabbing his hard, rigid, beating cock in, in, in, in, in!
George heaved his sticking, poking cock hard into her gyrating, whirlpooling, sloppy, hot hole.
His fingers dug into her ass crack and he lifted her swirling ass out of the dirt and up to where he plunged his stiff prick up to her womb. He slid his thick shoulders under her knees to hold her tight, little ass up to enable him to sink his peter deeper into her gurgling, boiling tunnel.
Her daddy's big hand pressed on her smattered pussy as he jammed his hard cock into her hole again and again. "AAAIIIEEE, GOD, OH GOD!" he screamed, and he was cumming!!
She cried tears of happiness and pain. She flinched at his jabbing cock and thrilled that he could fuck, fuck and fuck again!
George humped and panted his blood-gourged cock home to spurt and splutter his steaming jism, shot after hot shot, into her contracting, wildly spasming cunt. Pent-up frustrations of years were released in one long series of spasming ejaculations, as his jerking cock nosed her hot hole.
"OH, MY GOD!" she cried passionately, "Oh, OOOOOEEEEEIIIII!!!!!
She felt her daddy's body wrack and jerk against her own. The steady gush of cum burned into her young vagina and eased out around his slowly softening cock.
He put her ass down in the dirt and hugged his child to his hot, sweaty body.
"My darling, sweet, little Julie." His body shivered and quaked. "I can fuck again. You and Mary gave me back my manhood, and I love you both for it. Mostly, I love you, my sweet daughter," he whispered, hovering over her naked, dirty body.
Her arms hugged her daddy tightly to her. She was so happy for him.
The three dragged their weary bodies over to the car. George fired up the car and then tugged on his pants.
Julie turned the car off and tugged on her daddy's hand. She and Mary dragged the poor man with his dangling cock up a steep hill and down the other side.
Shimmering in the moonlight was a swimming pool. All of them plunged into the cool water and splashed and laughed. The refreshing water bathed away all the smells of shit and cum. The dirt vanished.
The girls giggled as they bobbed their long hair in the water and swam between George's legs, being sure to give his limp cock a tug or a nip on his balls.
George reached for bobbing tits and flashing pussies as the girls swam past him or between his legs.
He felt like a kid again! Giggling girls and skinny dipping. All his restraints were gone. He was alive! He was sexy! He could fuck again!
CHAPTER SIX
Julie bounced up and down on her brother's young, rigid cock. The squishing, slopping noises from their smacking crotches thrilled the cock hungry girl.
She had her fucking brother back to herself again and she loved it! She trembled at the touch of his hands to her bare titties. His mouth burned hotly onto her domes while he sucked her pink, rigid nipples into his oral cavity. His teeth nibbled happily on her rigid rosebuds. His young hands cupped her smooth breasts and he nuzzled between her soft, jutting boobs.
Her slim body moved over his slender, hot torso as she slid up and down on his hard, young cock. She thrilled at the wild, wicked plunging of his frantic, frenzied dick.
She sat on Bobby and Bobby sat naked on the toilet. His young balls hung into the toilet bowl. She rode his hard dick pressing his young, firm thighs tightly to the toilet seat.
"God, what's gotten into you?" he asked nibbling on her nipple.
"I wanna fuck," she said happily, clenching her vaginal muscles on his hard cock.
"I just came in here to take a shit. Next thing I know you're riding my pee hard dick. I wanna take a leak and now I can't."
She felt him nibble down her flat belly.
"Poor baby," she sympathized. "You don't give a damn, all you want to do is fuck. I never realized what I was gonna do to you when I first started fuckin' you at the movies and different places. You're a maniac," he said, tonguing her navel.
"Okay, okay, STRAIGHTEN UP! I'm gonna behave myself," she giggled.
"That'll be the day," he sighed, looking into his sister's blue eyes.
"I will, I promise. Fuck me first and I'll never bother you again, until the next time," she giggled. Her vaginal muscles spasmed on his hard dick.
"Oh, shit, you're impossible," he said, hugging her.
"Come on and fuck me," she said. She smiled broadly.
"I can't. I gotta take a leak."
"So piss," she said, squirming on his rigid cock.
"I can't piss when I gotta hard-on."
"So fuck me and you won't have a hard-on." She winked devilishly.
"I can't fuck 'cause I gotta pee."
"My God, you're in one hell of a shape. Make up your mind which you're gonna do, piss or fuck. I'll just sit here on your cock while you make up your mind." She crossed her arms just below her tits and her pink nipples poked devilishly at him.
"Get off," he commanded.
"I wanna fuck or get pissed on or somethin'," she giggled.
"I'm not in the mood for playin' games," he said angrily.
"Neither am I. Let's fuck," she grinned. "Oh, shit!"
"From the smell in here, I think you just did," she giggled.
Julie clenched her vaginal muscles tightly on his hard cock. She teased her brother with her spasming cunt hole.
"Will you please get off my cock? Do you know mom and dad'll be home anytime?"
"So?" She flicked her nipple.
"You want them to find us like this?" he roared.
"They know all about fuckin'." She smiled smugly.
"Do you know what we're doing is INCEST? That means it's wrong. A brother and sister just don't get caught messin' around."
"We can do it if we don't get caught?" she asked laughingly. "What about a mother and son or a father and daughter?"
"That's INCEST and wrong. God, don't you know anything?"
"Not about incest. So what happens if incest happens?" she asked.
"The slammer, jail, all sorts of nasty things. So it's a no-no, so you better never tell anybody about us, you hear?"
"Don't give me hell. You started it. I didn't wanna fuck with you," she said angrily, pulling her slobbering twat up and off his hard cock.
"God, you're stupid," he said.
Julie walked out of the bathroom swinging her ass at her brother.
Julie back-tracked to the bathroom and confronted her brother who was standing in front of the mirror naked.
You gotta girl? she asked. He shook his head.
"Why'd you get so steamed up when I sat on your dick? All this jazz about incest and all that crap."
"I didn't mean anything to you, only cool it while we're at home and the folks're due home. That's all," he said.
"We goin' out tonight?" she asked hopefully.
He nodded.
Julie and Bobby left for the movie early that night.
George hummed in the bathroom while he shaved. Tonight he intended to screw his wife. No more of this child molesting for him. He did not care to spend the rest of his life in jail for fucking his daughter. No more incest for him. He would be perfectly contented to screw Martha for the rest of his life. Keep it clean and honest.
Martha looked sad when her children left. She was stuck another night at home with an impotent man. Another boring night with the television reruns. God, she could scream. She wanted to fuck her son. He had a nice cock. She had so enjoyed their times together. Of course she knew she could not mess around with her son while the family was at home and no kid wanted to stay home on the week end.
She sighed and picked up the paper and fell into the chair. Boring. Dull. How sad to be saddled with such a life. She did not think George could even turn her on anymore. It had been so long. She adored her young son. Youth had it in the bag.
She could not help but wonder if other young boys would turn her on. Maybe she had this hang-up for young kids. Maybe she had not treated George properly to keep him interested in her body.
She was quite surprised when her husband appeared at the living room door stark naked.
"George! What do you think you're doing?" she asked indignantly.
"I'm gonna rape you tonight," he said confidently.
"With that?" she asked looking at his limp cock.
"Yes." He walked toward his wife and fell on his knees in front of her.
"George! Not here. What's gotten into you? Good heavens! In the living room?"
George felt put down and he now had doubts if he could fuck his wife.
"What the hell if it's in the living room or in the kitchen sink? Who gives a shit? It's just you and me and we're here alone, and I'm gonna fuck you."
"George, you know I do not approve of that sort of talk."
"You never used to," he agreed. "Now I'm not so sure."
How his so-called morally decent wife could be so immoral with her own son, in her own house, in their bed, with spectators in the living room could now lay down laws to him, like she had for so many years, was beyond his understanding. If his high and mighty wife did not care to make love in the living room, but preferred to sit in judgment of his every move, TO HELL WITH HER!
With his daughter, he could do anything, say anything, and act as he pleased. Besides, he felt young and desireable and wanted by his young daughter. No rules, No regulations. No proper procedures. He could be himself and HE COULD GET HIS COCK UP! Shit on Martha.
As much as he disliked her at this minute, he would not humiliate her by telling her he knew about her and Bobby. He was too much of a man to degrade her as she had him over the years.
He wheeled around and went back to the bedroom and got into bed. Sleep would not come. He kept thinking about his young daughter and her friend, Mary. The more he thought, the harder his cock got.
His fingers went to the pulsating cock and he longed to punch into his daughter's sweet, young twat. Oh, how she set him on fire. He could almost taste the sweetness of her womanly juices. He breathed in deeply and imagined the smell of her little snatch. He licked his lips and thought of her rigid, little nipples.
He grabbed his beating cock and started to beat meat.
Martha stood at the doorway and saw her husband in his anguish and splendor.
"George! You've got a hard-on!" she exclaimed.
"No shit, Sherlock," he said angrily.
"Darling, I didn't know you'd ever be able to screw again. Oh, sweetheart, let me get into bed with you. It's been so long. How wonderful!"
She ripped her clothes off. She jumped into bed and flicked the light off. Her frenzied breathing seared into his ear and she snuggled close to her husband in eager anticipation. She'd waited so long for his cock to come back to life, and here he was with a huge hard-on.
"Conditions right?" he asked sarcastically. "Lights off, in our own bed, door closed, no one to hear a noise or groan, next comes the proper procedure. A few minutes of kissing to be followed by some tit sucking, and finally, with your permission, I may climb on and screw you. You know what, Martha? Go to sleep! I have a terrible headache, or possibly a pain in the behind, since I do not have your permission to use the word 'ass'. The pain in my godddamned ass is you! I know you don't like vulgar words, as you call them, but with your permission, I have this to say. I CAN FUCK! No thanks to you.
"YOU TAKE YOUR STUPID RULES AND CRAM THEM UP YOUR ROYAL ASS. I SHALL NOT FUCK YOU. NEVER WILL I STICK MY COCK UP YOUR CUNT AGAIN. YES, I'VE GOT A HARD-ON AND I'LL BEAT MEAT TONIGHT. AND FROM NOW ON, I'LL FUCK WHO I WANT, WHEN I WANT, AND HOW I WANT! I WILL FUCK AND FUCK AND FUCK, BUT NOT WITH YOU! You have too many rules and regulations. Going to bed with you is like going to bed with a drill sargent and baby, you don't turn me on!
"The chick who made it possible for me to fuck again has had patience enough to seduce me all summer and even before that. She's got the credit coming for this hard-on, and if I have my way, she'll be the one that gets it stuck up her hole. So, lady, when I go out, just think that I'm havin' a ball. I'd have liked it if you and I coulda made it, but I'm goddamned sick and tired of your rules, rules, rules! Didn't you ever just do something on the spur of the moment or do you have to make special plans like you're plotting a stupid P.T.A. ice cream social?"
"I don't happen to like everything planned and always the same way. You have your chance tonight and you blew it! So turn over, lady, no fuck for you tonight."
He had to bite his tongue not to tell her to wait for Bobby to come home and fuck him.
"George! I will not tolerate this type of talk from you. I am not someone to spill all your hatred onto."
She did not get the chance to go into her usual speech about love and respect and decency. He was sick of hearing what she thought was right and wrong. Especially after he saw her and Bobby in bed fucking.
George got up and dressed.
"Where do you think you're going at this hour?" she demanded.
"Is it too late for a forty-year-old man to be out?" he asked sarcastically.
"George! I do wish you'd act your age," she pleaded.
"I don't happen to feel my age. And I wish you'd shut up!" He tucked his shirt in his pants.
"George! You're not supposed to talk to be like that!" She followed her husband out to the living room where he was putting on his jacket.
"Says who? I'll talk to you any way I feel like. So stuff that rule up your ass!"
He banged out of the front door and she heard the car start and leave. She sat down and cried. She hadn't realized they had such a communication gap. Apparently he didn't have any problems with some little bitch. So if he was going out to fuck somebody else, she would just wait up and fuck Bobby. What was fair for the goose, also was neat for the other one. She would show him! She cried tears of defeat. She had lost her husband to somebody and possibly because of all her demands. She had thought she was right.
George didn't know where he was going. He just had left. His young daughter was someplace with her brother. He couldn't go to Mary's house. What would her parents think if an adult man called on her? He didn't want any trouble with her parents or the law for child molesting or rape.
His cock throbbed. He did want to screw. He was frustrated. Where could he go?
He drove into the parking lot of a local bar and wandered into the dimly lit booze parlor.
He climbed onto a bar stool and surveyed the group of people around him. He automatically eliminated the middle-aged women. They probably had the same rules and hang-ups his wife had. He wanted a young, uninhibited chick. Now that he did not doubt his fucking ability, he had a whole world of females to try and fuck. No one in the bar would be jail-bait, so he looked.
One little blonde doll struck his fancy, and she sat alone. That was his mark for the night. He moved in with all the finesse of a bulldozer. He bought her some drinks and they had a few laughs.
They left the bar arm in arm, laughing.
George got her into his car and asked her where she wanted to go. He didn't even know her name, but what was the difference? He didn't intend to have a lasting relationship with this young lady. All he wanted was a fuck.
It happened that she was married and had had a fight with her old man and was out to show him ... just as George was out to show Martha.
He chose a motel and the two went inside. He was nervous. He had not done this sort of thing for years. Martha's words rang in his ears. "It's not proper."
Proper, shit! Since when was his wife proper? She sure as hell didn't practice what she preached.
Screw Martha!
The blonde flicked on all the lights and took off her clothes.
George resisted the rule to at least dim the lights. He dropped his pants and crawled up on the sheet with the slim girl. She reminded him of his own lovely daughter which would make for a good fuck!
The slender girl reached for him with outstretched arms and he fell into her embrace. His mouth went directly to her jutting tits. He opened his eager mouth and sucked one of her pink nipples into his hot, anxious mouth. His cock was hard and ready. His fingers felt between her legs to her messy, gooey snatch. She was dripping her vaginal juices while her hips rotated and gyrated sensously.
Her moans pleased him. His heart pounded against her bare, jutting tits. He humped her gushy, flooded hole. His pelvic hair rubbed against her wiggling clit with every mighty heave of his cock. He put his hands on the top of her head so his thrusts didn't push her up to the headboard. He held her tightly and banged his cock in, in, in, to her bubbling, boiling furnace. He grunted his blood-gorged dong into the deep, dark softness of her sucking cunt.
She clamped her legs around his heaving ass and locked her heels. She put her arms around his big shoulders and held him tightly to her seeping, dripping crack. Her head tossed and turned in ecstatic pleasure. She cried little tears of joy at the steady jack-hammering of the big man's cock. Her whole crotch twitched as he slammed into her burning, wet twat.
She mumbled to him as he fucked her. In her drunken condition the only words he clearly understood were, "FUCK ME!"
She heard his grunts and felt his fierce thrusts of hard cock as she humped her slushy cunt against his every punch. For an old man, he was giving her a fuck she'd long remember. She rotated her fiery hips in wide circles as her tight vaginal muscles clenched his digging cock. She felt the lovely smacks of his balls in her slippery, sloshy crack. Her love juices trickled down her soft, hot, bubbling tube. Her clit loved the way his cock rubbed and tweaked with his every inward thrust. She thought her clit would vibrate off.
Her small hands went to her squashed boobs and flicked her rigid nipples. She trembled in excitement at her own touch. Shocks of passion ricochetted through her small body. Her jutting titties were smashed by the big man's heavy chest. His matted hair rubbed and stimulated her nipples. Her sweat mingled with his as they slid against each other.
She felt his rapid-fire jabs of hard cock inside her hot twat and felt the fullness of her cunt. She loved the way this man worked her steaming, smelly hole. He punched just right. His hungry cock dig in and smashed forward. Her whole body jiggled under the pressure of his thumping cock.
She sighed for breath and felt nearly smothered by the heat that surged out of his body. She tossed her head in heated anguish. If she didn't cum soon, or if he didn't, she was going to burn up with fiery heat. Her heated passion was nearing the explosive degree. She slithered and squirmed in hotness while the man pumped and heaved his heavy cock into her squashing tube. She felt so full of cock she could not breathe. She had to cool off or die fucking. Sweat stood out all over her body. She felt her belly contract and pooch out. Her pussy pressed tightly against his sweating pelvis. Her tender labia was scraped again and again by his matted, bristly hair. Her bubbling, burning furnace was spasming frantically. Her clit fluttered.
"OH, MY GOD!" she cried, and her tears flooded down her face.
George had done it! His happiness flooded his body and he slammed into her flooded, drenched snatch with his stiff, hard, hot cock. His heart plummeted and he heaved his cock in! He shot off a blast of hot, burning cum to mix with hers, and gush her tube so full of juicy jism that she thought she was drowning.
His pelvis shook and shivered with every squirt of shooting cum. His balls were smacked tightly into her greasy, creamy slit. His body shook, spasmed. He buried his face against her sweaty neck and felt the pump, pump, pump of his shooting cock. His big arms encircled her lithe body. He clutched her limp torso to his sweaty, hairy body and shook violently.
She flinched and tingled when she felt his weakening organ flex inside her sloppy, squishy cunt. Her moans of happiness thrilled George.
His used cock slipped out of her slobbering, dripping hole and George flipped around in the basic sixty-niner position to eat her cunt. He snorted as he snarfed up the gushing juices that flowed from her quivering twat. His juices, her juices, he didn't care. Her hot twat was delicious. The spilled cream tasted heavenly. His feverishly flushed face was lathered with the thick, steaming cream that bubbled out of her twitching hole. His soft mouth gulped and swallowed the mixture of juices that rolled out of her snatch. He moaned and snorted passionately.
Her sloshy, squishy slit felt the added pleasure of his hot mouth slobbering and eating. She tingled as she took his rubbery cock with her hands and pulled the limp cock to her mouth. Her fingers massaged his soggy balls until they were so sticky her hands wouldn't move easily over her prey. Her mouth sucked in his sticky cock. She licked and tugged on the very weak muscle: Her tongue flicked around the dead cockhead to free it from the sticky, ammonia smell. She ran her tongue around the inside of his velvety soft foreskin to get all of his tasty, shot cum. She tingled at the touch of his super-soft prick because now she could take all of it into her spitty mouth. She nipped on his crumpled whang while her tongue did neat things to his cockhead. The knob on his prick tantilized her. She adored licking up the stem of his cock to find the bigness of his cockhead, even when it was limp. With his shot cock in her spitty mouth, she encircled his pelvis and streaked down his asscrack with her slim fingers. She stopped at his shit hole to punch and play. On to his hanging balls went her deft, little fingers.
She was thrilled at the touch of his hot body. And if she didn't enjoy her playing and sucking, she always had the wonderful feeling of his hot face in her cuntal carack snarfing up the cum as soon as it oozed out of her now quiet tube.
She was comfortably happy and contented as she lay with her legs like a frog's. She enjoyed the man's wet face in her crotch and she adored sucking his cock, even though it was still limp and rubbery. Her pussy was a sloshy mess. Her vagina was completely beat. Still she felt the man's tongue and lips working her crotch. She flinched when he nibbled on her lovebud. Sparks of excitement started to mount in her weary cunt as the man kept licking and nibbling and lapping.
Her teeth nibbled on his tender cockhead. She felt twinges of stiffness fill his cock. She licked the thick veins that stood out on his jerking prick. Her tongue brushed up and down his sturdy stump and she nuzzled softly against his soft skinned rocks. She felt the thump of his blood-gorged cock against the side of her soft, smooth face. She eagerly licked up the underside of his pounding cock to tickle just under his expanded cockhead.
The jerking, flexing of his cock thrilled her. She tongued across his pulsating donghead and dug her tongue into his tiny pee hole. Trickles of excited passion flooded her hot body. She worked his cock with her flicking, darting tongue ... And the man sloshed around her slimy crack, thrilling her.
She put his luscious cockhead to her full, hot, moist lips and tickled his pee hole with her tongue. She slowly opened her mouth to take a fraction of an inch of his hard cock into her saliva filled mouth.
Fearful of the outcome of her adventures of eating cock, she took a deep breath. She pulled on the man's quivering ass and felt his cock sink tightly into her throat. It felt like his cock was thumping down steps as she pulled in and his cock went down her throat, rung by rung on her esophagus tube.
She managed to breathe, though she wasn't sure if it was her nose of along the sides of his thumping cock. His balls rested on her open mouth and covered her sweet, full lips.
She felt the steady stream of cum gush down her throat as his cock shot off its load. Her throat was bathed in his soothing, thick cream. Her lips tightened on the stump of his shooting cock to get every last drop of his steaming, luscious cum into her gut.
She had every muscle in her body up tight in dreadful anticipation and fear. Now as his penis drained down her throat and got limp, she collapsed and felt him drag his weak cock back up, rung by rung, banging his tender cockhead all the way. With his rubbery whang in her mouth she licked and tipped his cockhead with passion.
She felt his mouth go back to work on her crotch like a hungry animal. She was exhausted from her fear of being choked by cock. She sucked and tugged lazily on his rubbery cock. Some more cum oozed out of his prick and she swallowed it happily.
Her hands went around his shaking ass and pulled his pelvis tight against his face. She heaved a sigh of happy contentment and sucked away.
Her clit twitched at the sloppy touch of his tongue. Her hot, spasming snatch gurgled with joy when he stuck his fat tongue inside. Her vaginal muscles clamped onto his wiggling tongue joyfully. His hot, panting breath seared up her clamping tube and onto her fluttering clit.
She got all tingly when he nipped on her lovebud. His nose snorted into her messy, sticky, smelly pussy. Her hips were hugged tightly to the man's face and his finger tickled at her asshole.
She breathed heavily feeling her body tense up. Vibrations of passion shook her violently as he snorted, nipped and sucked in her sloppy, marshy, reddened slit. She felt his finger punch at her asshole and sink in.
Her rectal muscles tightened on his finger until he pushed past her sphincter muscle....
The it was like her whole bottom was laid wide open for him. She felt like she was spread so wide and could take anything he had to stick up either of her holes. She swung her hips and swayed them seductively as he nibbled hotly on her jerking clit. Her whole bottom was a mass of slop.
He put one finger into her clamping twat.
She begged for more, crying with lustful passion.
He shoved two fingers up her spasming snatch.
"Not enough! More," she cried.
George stretched her wet, flexible cunt hole and jammed three fingers into her sloppy, torridly spasming hole.
She moaned as she tossed on the sopping, sweaty sheet. Her hips gyrated madly. She pooched her pussy up to the man's mouth while he nipped on her fluttering cut and jammed his fingers into her stretched cunt hole.
"OH, GOD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" she cried, in pleasurable pain.
George snorted into her messed, tangled pussy and slobbered his wet kisses. His nostrils flared at the stench of dried cum. He licked and lapped her cunt. He couldn't get her pussy hair out of his mouth since his fingers were jabbed up her ass and cunt, so he didn't swallow. He slobbered onto her matted pussy hoping the loose hairs would be flooded out of his mouth.
Her clit vibrated spastically at the touch of his hot, burning tongue. She twitched and bit gently on his cockhead. She was out of her head with passion. Her hips went frantic. Her body slithered and shook.
George was bent out of shape with lust himself.
He sweat. He panted. He jammed his fingers rapidly in and out of her spasming holes. His mouth sucked madly in her slippery slit and his teeth nibbled too hard on her frenzied, flicking clit! He shook and jerked.
Like a shock he pulled his fingers out of her holes and flipped her wildly and quickly onto her belly.
Her head swirled with the quick movement. She felt his hot cock punch at her asshole. Smash! His rock-hard cock plunged heavily into her anal opening!
She flinched at the pain and satisfaction. Tears dripped down her soft cheeks as he jack-hammered his hard cock deep into her asshole.
Her happy sighs and moans made him thrust and grunt his cock in deeper. She was a maniac for fucking, anyway, anyhow, any hole. She was almost unable to get enough of cock.
George heaved and grunted his hard cock up her asshole. Sweat stood out all over his pounding body and he grunted and thrust, heaved and jabbed.
He pummeled her asshole with violent stabs of hard cock. His ass flexed with every heave of prick. His grunts resounded hotly into her hair covered ear.
Her tears drenched her face. She fairly blew up when he slid his fingers from her smashed breasts down her flat belly and into her slippery crack. The touch of his working fingers on her clit while he jammed her asshole with thick, pulsating cock thrilled her beyond words.
She shook and spasmed. Her cum flooded out of her spasming cunt onto his digging hands. She screamed her orgasm with frenzy. She pushed her pussy against the soggy sheet and his dripping hands. She felt her labia pulled wide apart and his fingers flicked, flicked, flicked at her torridly burning cunt as it shot a steady stream of creamy cum. The more he flicked her clit, the more she spasmed and shot cum. He kept it up and kept it up as his own thick cock jetted cum up her asshole and lathered her tube with thick juice.
She felt herself drained of all possible cum and still he kept flicking her clit and flicking, and flicking! She cried for him to quit! He didn't. She felt all spluttered out. She couldn't cum anymore if her life depended upon it. At last she'd had it!
She laid flat and exhausted feeling her asshole gush of his cum. When his organ collapsed and went limp, he waited until his dead cock fell out of her squashy asshole.
He sat between her legs and heaved a sigh of happiness at his ability to satisfy one horny lady. He looked at the sprawled mess of flesh that dripped of cum. She was spent.
Even though he didn't know her name, she had served his cock well. She had further proved his cock was able to fuck, fuck, fuck!
He smiled and rubbed his face, picking her pelvic hair out of his mouth. His heart beat happily. HE COULD FUCK! HE WAS GOOD! HE KEPT A HARD-ON FOR A DECENT LENGTH OF TIME! HE'D HAD SEVERAL CUMS AND MADE HER CUM UNTIL SHE COULD NOT MOVE! HE WAS A GOOD FUCKER! HE HAD A GOOD COCK!
CHAPTER SEVEN
While her daddy was out trying out his new ability to fuck, Julie was having a ball with her young brother in the back seat of the car.
Julie might have been jealous of her father fucking a strange lady if she had known about it. Her intentions were for her father to fuck her mother. That had been why she had teased and tormented her daddy from impotency to being able to screw. She did not know her plans had back fired and her daddy had been in a motel room fucking, sucking and having his cock swallowed by somebody other than her mother. She did want them to get back together so she would have her young brother all to herself with no interference from her cock hungry mother.
So she thought everything was all right with her dad and mother and she and Bobby went to the drive-in movie one more time. Julie and Bobby were both so young that constant fucking in the back seat of the car was getting stale. They wanted to explore something else and add a twinge of excitement to their sex lives. They didn't know what, so they fucked at the movie.
Bobby had his pants down to his knees and was between her wide spread thighs.
Julie had taken to wearing short dresses with no panties when she went out with her brother. Why complicate things with too many clothes. Her skirt was up across her belly and her halter top slid to the side so her brother could suck her nipples.
She felt the steaming cock punch at her dripping, golden pussy. Her hips rotated and gyrated on the seat. Her jutting titties craved a sucking, but her brother's hot face was on her lower belly sniffing at her shimmering beaver and his hands spread her labia wide apart.
She thrilled at his fingers when they flicked her twitching clit and poked into her slobbering, simmering hole. Her pussy pooched up to his young, rock-hard cock.
Bobby held his prick just out of reach. He put his burning spear to her bubbling, gurgling tube, and when he felt her push her pelvis up to clamp her box onto his cock, he pulled back just a little.
"Come on, Bobby, you gonna fuck me or not?" she asked hotly.
"Beg for it, baby, beg for my cock," he teased.
"Shit on you," she snarled and grabbed his butt to pull his pelvis into her cooking crotch.
She felt his pulsating, hot cock burn at her vaginal opening. She had to have her brother's whip stick. Her hands clutched at his asscrack and held him tightly. Her pussy punched up, and her vagina clamped onto his stiff, hot cock.
"Come on, Bobby, Fuck me," she begged, tugging on his ass cheeks.
The eixteen-year-old boy breathed heavily into her ear and said, "No."
"Please, babe, I'm hot," she begged.
"No," he said, holding his cock right at the entrance of her hot, bubbling tube.
She heaved her hot twat to his stiff, burning cock only to have him back his pelvis away a few inches. She felt his steaming heat singe into her crotch. Her pubic hair tangled with his, but he stayed just out of reach.
"Damn you! This's no time to be cute!" she said angrily.
The boy dangled his stiff cock just above her clutching, grabbing cunt and laughed devilishly. To make things worse, he pressed his pulsating prick against her soft, snuggly pussy, just out of reach of her hungry snatch.
Her fingers dug and scratched at his ass. "Please?" she moaned passionately.
"Hmmm, I just don't know," he teased.
She heaved her crotch up to his pounding, beating cock and felt his smooth cockhead at the entrance of her slobbering, torrid hole.
"Don't pull away," she begged, barely feeling his hot cockhead on her steaming, wet flesh.
"You got it," he puffed, slamming his hard dick into her marshy, fiery tube.
"My God, you feel better every time. You're a fantastic fuck," she moaned heatedly into his ear.
She felt his hard hands slip under her ass to pull her crotch up higher. His grunts indicated his labor as he sweat while he thrust his hard, rigid flesh into his sister's grabbing, sloshy tube. She felt her clutching, spasming hole rubbed viciously with his stabbing, burning, pulsating cock. She thrilled at the touch of her brother's pubic hair irritating, rubbing, tickling her twitching clit as he hammered into her clasping vagina.
Her slimy, slippery crack felt the soft banging of his nuts as he heaved and thrust. Her clit twitched madly at the rub, rub, rub of his sparse hair and stump of his jamming cock. The roar in her ears from the pounding of her heart and his heavy breathing cut out every other sound. She heaved her sloppy, squishy slit up to meet his every jab of piercing cock. Her fevered body was sparked with excitement as her passion climbed. She tingled with lust for sperm flooding down her tube. Her frantic hip gyrations urged her brother on to more furious pounding of her young, flooded, soft twat.
His lust for her snatch zoomed upward as he felt the soft, damp, warm flesh of her vagina clamp around his thumping cock. His smooth cockhead tickled at the touch of her marshy, hot tube. His balls ached to shoot her full of his mounting, climbing passion. He tingled and twitched inside her clutching, grabbing, hot cunt. He flexed and stretched his rigid, pounding cock to reach high in her slobbering, dripping, warm land of paradise.
His cock jammed and heaved as his passion soared. His open mouth slobbered his hot saliva into her jutting tits while his tongue darted, flicked one luscious nipple and then the other. His sweaty head rubbed against the warmth of her naked boobs. The smoothness of her soft, delicious breasts made his heart beat a spastic beat. His cock throbbed more as he wiggled his finger in her tight asshole and pulled her pussy up higher. He trembled at his own asshole being pushed full of her jiggling finger. His snorts and muffled cries for release sounded from her breast area as he pushed his face against her soft, tender tits.
She whimpered in delight as her brother fucked her. Her gushy, slushy crotch tingled. Every nerve and cell in her body cried for an orgasm.
She jerked spastically and burst passionately in her cum tube. Her creamy juices exploded, bathing, coating his ramrod. Her slender body slithered to her low groans of shooting cum.
Bobby jammed his cock frantically. His hips forced his pulsating thumping cock in, in, in, and splat! He jerked his cum into the steady stream of hers to roll and bubble out of her spasming, clamping tunnel.
He moaned. His young body wracked and shook in happiness. His sweat slick body steamed against his sister's. His fingers dug passionately at her asshole. He felt her finger poke hard into his, holding him tightly to her spasming crotch.
They were exhausted in each others arms.
Both front doors of the car opened and two guys slid into the car and quickly shut the door so the light wouldn't shine.
"You don't mind if I jerk off after that little scene," Joe said.
His hand was down the front of his pants and he doubletimed his hard cock with his hand. He moaned and grunted as he worked his meat fast and furiously. He was ready and he bounced on the front seat as his young prick jetted his hot, smelly cum into his hand.
Julie was disgusted that they had been caught, but since they had, why not go all the way? Her brother's limp cock had fallen out of her hot hole so....
Julie and her brother scrambled in the back seat to get up. Her lust for cock and desire to do something different made her lean across the back of the front seat and hang her head into Joe's steaming, hot crotch.
She quickly ripped his Levi's open at the fly and smelled his spent cum. Her tongue was quick as it darted over the boy's trembling cockhead. Her tongue whisked around and around his jerking, spasming cockhead. She lapped under his smooth, soft foreskin to lick up his spent cum. Her tongue worked down his weakening prick and back up. She put her lips to his dong and sunk the shaking, jerking cock into her hot, sucking mouth.
Joe sunk back against the seat and moaned at the feeling of her breath and face in his crotch. His arms went around the top of her slim body and held the little blonde securely against his body. His fingers went to her naked breasts and flicked her nipples while she slurped at his ammonia-smelling cock.
She tingled happily when his hands played with her boobs and she was doubly thrilled at her brother's face in her ass crack as she leaned over the seat.
Two guys! Wow! She felt her asscheeks being spread apart by her brother. His hot tongue burned into her sloppy slit and dug at her shit hole. She automatically clenched her buns and tightened her little button.
Her brother wasn't discouraged. He put his finger to her asshole again and punched hard. Once his finger was deep inside her brownie, her muscles relaxed and he put his fevered face inside her asscrack and tongued her anus. His tongue wiggled and stabbed inside her warm, seeping asshole. He gulped at the smell of shit, but kept stabbing into her shit hole.
She felt his fingers go around her pelvis to her damp, squishy beaver and dig in. Her labia was separated and his fingers worked her vibrating clit and spasming, bubbling snatch. She spread her legs to either side of her ass-eating brother's body and continued to eat Joe's cock.
Her tongue whipped around his nearly limp prick. His foreskin was so soft and silky. His cum tasted so delicious to her. His cockhead was so smooth and velvety. She dug her darting tongue into his tiny pee hole and groped for one last drop of his luscious cum.
"Keep sucking, chick. I'll be hard in a minute," Joe moaned.
She felt her hand placed over on the other guy's crotch. Dave had a stiff hard-on. She felt it through his jeans. Quickly she tore his pants open and flipped out his jutting, throbbing cock. Dave's hand was over hers urging her to feel his thumping prick.
Her mouth was full of Joe's strengthening cock, her hand on Dave's hard-on, and her asshole full of her brother's flicking, digging tongue. Her body trembled with excitement. Her heart beat as Joe flicked her tits. She knew she was in cock heaven! Three young, delicious, luscious cocks and all three throbbing for her! How glorious! Her head reeled in delight.
She didn't know what to do first. Suck Joe's cock up hard or nip on Dave's and knock it down in a puddle of cum. She didn't have to worry about her brother, he was happily snorting his tongue in and around her flexing asshole.
The smells of shit and cum filled the whole car. Her slippery crack felt drenched with the cum mixture from her brother and herself dripping and her brother was digging into her sloppy snatch making it run freely of her womanly juices. Her smelly crotch was a drowned mess.
So was Joe's crotch. She licked his growing peter free of the jack-off cum while he moaned and pushed to get his cock up again for her this time. He wasn't gung-ho on beating meat. He wanted to shove his cock into the thirteen-year-old girl's mouth and shoot his load off.
Julie was in a confused frenzy. She took her mouth off Joe's hardening, rubbery dong and swung her naked top over to suck off Dave. Only Joe hung onto her nipples and wouldn't let her go. Her mouth felt too bitchin' on his cock to let her go blow his buddy. He was going to have a blow job from the young girl.
Blood rushed to Julie's head as she hung over the seat. She was dizzy and whirling. Her nipples hurt where Joe had hung onto them to get her head back to his cock. She tingled with wickedness as she felt her brother's squiggly tongue punch her asshole and his fingers rub her vibrating cut.
Her hand tightened on Dave's rock-hard cock and she felt his rigid flesh pump and pound with mounting passion as he moaned.
She felt Joe's cock as it sunk into her hot, wet mouth. His hands massaged her hanging domes and nipples.
She tingled with lust and nastiness. Three guys were getting a little out of hand. She could make her brother cum and possibly one more ... but, three! What a tantalizing challenge!
She hung her frantic head in Joe's crotch and put her moist, warm lips around his beating cockhead. Her tongue flicked Joe's tender, tingling prickhead and dug into his pee hole. She darted her tongue around his soft foreskin and whisked back to his thumping cockhead. Slowly she lowered her sucking, clenching mouth on his throbbing dick. Down, down, down the thickly veined cock she went with her slobbering, sucking mouth. She nibbled at his fat, thick stump and tongued her way back to his jerking, thumping cockhead. She nipped gently on the boy's smooth cockhead and tongued to the under side of his beating, pulsating peter. Her thick slobber lathered Joe's cock to slickness as she hung her head to his balls.
She put one delicious nut into her mouth and wallowed it around in her spit. She felt the hard, little oval move temptingly under his soft nut-skin. Her slobbery mouth went for his other rock and sucked it into her hot mouth.
Joe humped his pelvis while his body trembled at the glory of his blow-job. His hands worked the girl's tits and nipples while he groaned in passionate delight. He felt the tingle in his crotch mount to near climax. He didn't want to cum, not yet. He shivered at the delightful feel of her hot mouth all over his crotch, sucking in one hot rock and then the other, and now moving up his stiff stem. God!
Julie bathed his blood-gorged cock in her spit and nibbled on his jerking, shaking cockhead. Slowly, she downed his cock, inch by inch, into her torridly hot, sucking mouth. Delicious. Absolutely fantastic.
She pressed his hard cock up tight against the roof of her mouth and sucked hard. Her tongue tipped his cockhead spasmatically between sucks. The smell in his crotch of spent cum thrilled her and made her crave cock more and more. The crowning glory to cocksucking is the luscious taste of shooting sperm, and she worked up a sweat trying to get it.
Joe's young body shivered and tingled. His veined cock felt like exploding! He couldn't take much of her mouth. His cock jerked inside her heated mouth and blew gushes of cum at the touch of her tongue on his cockhead. He jerked and wracked and moaned as he clamped his fingers on her rigid nipples. He cried in happy anguish as he shot sperm, hot and heavy into her gulping mouth.
Being upside down, she lost a lot of his young, sweet juice. It tumbled out of rapidly sucking mouth and flowed across her face and into her long, flowing, blonde hair.
Her hand clenched Dave's pounding prick. She felt down to his soft-skined balls and back to his throbbing cock. All he had to do was wait a minute.
She licked Joe's weakening cock rapidly. She tasted his young cum and smelled his burning crotch. Her hair was matted with his thick cream. Her tongue darted around his soft foreskin and whisked away all his spent juice.
Her mouth washed off the jism that leaked past her face and onto his soggy balls. Her feverish face burrowed into his nuts and she nibbled on his rubbery cock. Julie swallowed all Joe's shot cum and licked her lips. She loved it! She adored the way Joe shook and shivered at his orgasm.
Joe leaned against the car door and closed his eyes in happiness. His first blow-job had been terrific. His spent cock cuddled over his soggy balls and his hands let go of her tits. He moaned contentedly.
Julie raised her head to take a peek at her brother who had his head under her short skirt as he nibbled at her asshole. The smell of shithole filled the air. As long as he was still happy slopping around her asshole and fingering her vibrating clit to ecstasy and thumping her hot, squishy twat with his fingers, she went to Dave's hot, humping crotch.
Julie felt like the dog with too many bones. She'd just lost one and she was about to knock the sperm out of another with her hungry, sucking mouth. About the time she rocketed into orbit and had to have a cock up her hot, twitching snatch, all the boys' would be well spent.
Feast or famine. She was having a feast now as she nibbled Dave's hard cock. Her face was a slobbery mess. She was coated with cum and her hair matted. She felt sparks of lust surge through her body. She had been so engrossed by her friend's cock that she had not concentrated fully on the ass chewing her brother gave her.
She was possessed by a cock demon. She felt gutsy and wicked and nasty and dirty, but she didn't give a damn! All she knew was she had to have more, more of everything. More cock, more fucking, more cum, more, more, more. If she could just concentrate on one cock at a time, maybe she could shoot her cum. She worked feverishly on Dave's rock-hard dick. She had too many spots to think about, too many cooks. Her head whirled in a fit of passion and lust. Her clit shook and her hot, squishy snatch spasmed wildly. Her body shook with lust. Her passions mounted. Her asshole clampled onto her brother's finger. Up, up, up soared her lust. Electricity shocked her body. Her belly contracted and her whole crotch spasmed wildly.
Her mouth clamped onto Dave's pulsating organ and sucked hard. Her fingers massaged his nuts and the hair around his stiff whang. She fingered up his flat belly under his loose fitting shirt. She loved hair, lots of it. Her daddy had lots of hair all over his body. This was not the time nor the place to think of her daddy. She was surrounded by hard cocks all craving to get sucked off.
She felt Dave's young body rotate under her dizzy head. If only she wasn't upside down, maybe she wouldn't be so dizzy. She felt like all the noises of squishing snatch and slobbering on Dave's cock came from far, far away. She was almost to the point of passing out from the blood that ran to her head.
Her brother snorted heavily into her asscrack while she sucked on Dave's thumping, blood-gorged cock. Dave's body slithered under her while she tugged on his cock. Her tongue flicked over his thumping cockhead and desire to fuck overwhelmed her!
She couldn't stand to be upside down anymore. Her face reeked of cum. Her hair was matted and her slit was drenched. Her head reeled and spun. Her shivering body quivered with lust for cock up her steaming, burning twat.
She pulled away from Dave's burning, gyrating cock and fell back onto her brother's lap. She felt his rock-hard cock press against her butt. She was heated to near explosion or insanity, which ever came first. Her head spun and she had no stability. Her hands reached for something to stabilize her, something to stop her whirling. She seemed to be out of it, all the way.
Her head whirled, her belly contracted, her crotch spasmed, and she seemed to float in space.
She felt hot hands on her breasts flicking her nipples. She was raised over her brother's stiff cock and felt him snub his prick to her asshole.
She flinched with pain as her brother sat her down, down, down on his sticking up cock. Her asshole was plunged full of pounding, sticking, burning cock. Her moans of wicked desire and pain didn't stop Dave from climbing over the seat to the back.
Her brother fell back on his back across the seat, pulling her with him. His beating, hard, cock plunged up her asshole. She laid on her back on her brother's belly with his cock socked up her tight, steaming asshole. Her legs fell to either side of her brother's.
Her head swam in space. Even lying down, she had one hell of a swirling head. Her brother held her securely on his cock by clutching her small, rose-capped domes. She felt him jab into her asshole and hump her hard.
She really flipped out when Dave crawled between her wide spread thighs and snubbed his thumping cock to her slobbery, draining snatch. She vaguely heard the scramble as the boys, one under her and one over, untangled their legs so they both could get at her.
Dave must have been good at push-ups because he did not crush her body with his. He kept up on his straight arms as he pushed his thumping, pulsating cock into her clenching, slobbering cunt. He moaned and grunted to get his young, thick whang up deeply inside her smelly, drenched tube.
Julie was stuffed with cock! Her arms reached for Dave's shoulders in the darkness. She felt the two cocks bump into each other through the thin membrane of skin that separated her asshole from her cunt. Her brother's shitty smelling hand worked her breasts from behind, pinching, tugging, pulling and massaging. He humped her asshole with his prick.
She felt Dave's balls whack into her slippery slit and bang up against her brother's prick as it stuck in her stretched asshole. Her fingers trickled, through his hair and flicked his tiny nipples and stuck him in the belly button.
Dave grunted his blood-gorged cock into her used, dripping twat and pushed home. His hips gyrated and swung to grind his cock up her sloppy, marshy twat. His soft-skinned balls rocked against her slippery, slimy crack. His arms shook as they held up his weight. His body quivered and he fucked her hole wildly. He had waited for this moment for a long time. His cock was still slippery from her spit as she gave him a blow-job. Her cunt tube was bathed in her brother's cum, so Dave slid in and around easily. He panted as he hung over the thirteen-year-old girl's shaking body.
She looked at Dave through glazed eyes, not really seeing him, but definitely feeling his hard prick dig and grind into her clenching, clasping hole. She could not rotate her hips nor heave up to meet his every thrust of cock. Her brother's stiff cock held her securely by the ass.
Both boys worked together, humping and thumping her holes in rhythm. They had no intention of ripping her apart by punching and thumping and pulling in opposite directions. They enjoyed rubbing their cockheads together inside her bottom, and it gave each boy an added thrill of excitement.
Julie groaned and panted her heated lust for cock as the boys fucked her slimy, smelly asshole and sloppy, squishy snatch. Her frenzied head tossed from side to side in torrid heat. Her breasts felt pinched and sucked and smelly from the juices that were on her brother's fingers.
She closed her eyes in fevered bliss and stars rocketed across her dark horizon. Her hands gripped Dave's shoulder as she tried to steady her rolling head and seemingly floating body. The experience was "happening" to her and she was lost in sensual passion and delight.
Heaves and sucks of breath roared in her ears. Her heart pounded so hard her brother felt the beats through her tits. When she figured she was so spaced out in orbit that she was about to blast her orgasm, she felt Joe's hot, rigid cock at her mouth.
Her head reeled and she opened her hot, slobbery mouth to take the young, hard cockhead into her spitty cavity. Her hands caressed his up tight balls as he sunk his blood-gorged prick into her sucking, gulping mouth. Her tongue whipped across his tender cockhead making his hips shudder in passionate lust. His soft skinned rocks made her feel like she was zipped out of it in velvety smoothness.
She tugged on his cockhead and nibbled his stem. Her hands could not let go of his lovely balls. Her head swam in constant dizziness of fantastic sexual splendor. Her body tingled everyplace. She was like a blinking, electric blob of flesh, sparking, twinging, flashing. Her body was soft, smooth, electrified, tingling nerves. Her clit twitched, fluttered. Her asshole crammed with cock as was her dripping, spasming twat. Her boobs had constant stimulation from her brother's fast working hands. Her mouth was full of punching, throbbing cock and her hands clung to soft, soft balls.
Her mouth slobbered her thick, stringy spit all over Joe's pulsating cock and lathered his beating, jabbing prick.
"AAEEIII!!" wailed her brother as he began ejaculating in her asshole.
She faintly heard groans and felt throbs of spraying cum up her asshole. Her brother jerked under her as he shot off his spasming load. Her burning, stretched shit hole gushed of her brother's jetting sperm.
She thrilled at the warmness of her running asshole as she tugged and nipped on Dave's cockhead. Her tongue whipped around his throbbing prick and she bathed his thick, hot prick in spit, up and down his vibrating, thumping veins. "Mmphagh, aaammm," she gurgled around his cock.
Her brother's cock felt soft and soggy in her asshole as she slithered on his sloppy pelvis. His pubic hair was a matted, snarly, bristly nest under her buns.
Dave socked her grasping, torridly hot snatch full of his fuck and spurted his jism into her soft, silky, marshy cunt. He jerked and wracked as his groans mounted, "Uuhgh, UNGHHH AHHhhh...."
Her mouth was filled with splashing, hot cum and she swallowed and gulped to get it all down her throat. Joe's spasming shakes squirted his orgasm hot and heavily into her sucking, gulping mouth. Some of his sticky, smelly jism dripped down her chin since she could not swallow all the thick, creamy cum fast enough.
She felt her unsteady world jerk and jiggle and slither as all three boys jolted her with their spasming, wildly shooting sperm. She was so riddled with spraying, hot, thick, creamy cum she felt like she was in a shower or water full of gushing, tumbling, warm cum.
All of her passions exploded in a wild, fiery orgasm and her crotch spasmed uncontrollably ... shooting ... gushing ... flooding ... draining her of what seemed like buckets of her body wracking cum. She cried passionately and violently as her body slithered and jerked on her brother's sweaty belly. She gushed her wonderful, lusty release and burned in her crotch as her fiery liquids drained out of her boiling, bubbling cunt to drip down onto her brother's smushy crotch.
Her mouth worked wildly on an imaginary cock and her hands gripped flesh, either Dave's or Joe's, she didn't know which. She clutched and grabbed and tossed and rolled in untamed passion.
Her lights went out; the stars stopped shooting; her head quit swimming in dizziness; It was all over!
She had been fucked and well balled. She felt like a drenched sponge. She was totally drenched, filled and squishing over with hot, soothing, consuming cum. She was so totally laid, she couldn't tingle with one tiny spark of excitement.
The commotion of the boys getting off of her and climbing back into the front seat must have been heard all over the movie parking lot. Heels banged and knees bumped as they stuffed limp cocks back into their pants.
Julie was pushed to a sitting position and her brother crawled out from under her and heaved a sigh of relief.
"My GOD!" her brother moaned, as he heaved his slim chest for air.
Julie pulled her halter top back across her jutting, slobbery tits and tugged her short skirt down over her matted, smelly pussy. She sat in a puddle of dripping cum.
She had been found out by her brother's friends and felt rather stupid.
The boys in the front seat rested their gasping bodies against the back of the seat. They rolled the windows down to let in some fresh air and let out the assorted smells of cum, shit, and fishy, womanly juices.
"Jesus Christ," Joe managed to say.
"You're a real cocksucker!" Joe said, gulping for air.
"You're little, hot twat ain't too shabby, either," Dave said, sighing.
Julie said nothing. She felt like a complete asshole. She had never meant for her secret to be discovered and neither did her brother. They sat quietly, completely pooped and embarrassed.
Julie started to cry. Her shoulders shook as she sobbed.
"What's with her?" Joe asked of Bobby.
Bobby shrugged his slender shoulders.
"It's ... just ... that you guys ... are all gonna think...." she sobbed.
"We ain't gonna think nothin' bad about you," Dave said in a disgusted tone. What really pissed him off was that it always happened. A girl was really digging a fuck and then came the "What'll you think of me" bit.
Did it really matter what anybody thought? She was a good fuck and a good cocksucker. Big deal. They had all had a ball, so why cry about it? Shit! Girls!
"Nobody's gonna say anything, Julie," her brother consoled. "If I hear one bad word about you, I'll beat the shit outta these guys."
"Why would we say anything bad? She's a good piece of ass. God, don't get carried away."
"See you guys later, all right? I gotta get my kid sister home," Bobby said.
"WOW! WISH I HAD A COCKSUCKIN', FUCKIN' SISTER LIKE HER!" Dave said.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Julie realized that, at thirteen, she was hung up on cocks. Eat them, sit on them, kiss them, tongue them, anything so long as she had a cock. If possible, two or three cocks. She was a nymph.
At first the thought of being a nymph shocked her. The more she thought about the pleasure she got from cocks and the pleasure she gave with her burning beaver and hot twat, the less she cared.
She liked a variety of hard pricks. Young cocks were good and old ones socked just as good a fuck. She really didn't care which or who's, just she had to fuck.
She had proven to herself that she could get the limpest of cocks stood up. Maybe she had a special talent with cocks. She was not about to feel guilty anymore or give a damn. She had made her daddy a man with a rigid cock instead of a dead, limp prick. She made all the boys snort with happiness. Her brother loved her pussy. What the hell? So much for morality and what people might have to say about her.
Her uncle Lee hadn't been fucked yet and he sure as hell noticed her gleaming, golden pussy that day on the patio.
She sighed at her wickedness as she jaunted over to his house after school. She knew it wouldn't take much to fuck her daddy's brother. She smiled nastily to herself. He was alone and had no one to screw. It was her duty as a loving, nasty, vile niece to fuck her uncle.
She licked her lips and trembled.
The rain that had fallen the whole week before, made everything smell fresh and sweet. Also, her uncle could not work due to the rain. It would take several days for the ground to sufficiently dry so he could do his thing, construction work.
She walked into her uncle's house without knocking and caught her dear uncle on the can taking a shit and a leak.
His butt-hugger shorts were at his ankles. No signs of any other clothing was around. He made half-assed attempts to get her out of the bathroom.
She plunked her round ass down on the side of the tub and rested her sweet, young face on her hand as she watched her uncle on the toilet.
"You shouldn't be in here. What would your dad think? He'd kill me," Uncle Lee said.
"You've got as much hair as my daddy," Julie said, surveying her uncle. "I love hair. What I really like is the little trail of black hair from your belly button down to your cock. Neat. Wanna fuck?"
Uncle Lee nearly fell off the toilet. He didn't expect such talk from his sweet, thirteen-year-old niece. God!
She smiled sweetly. "Wanna fuck?" she repeated.
He was speechless.
She noticed that his heavy cock didn't hang into the toilet over his balls. Since she had walked into the bathroom, his prick had jerked up tight to his hairy gut.
"Yeah, you wanna fuck," she said and smiled.
Uncle Lee had admired his niece for year, but as a child, not a fuck-mate. Oh, he had made several remarks to her. Sexy ones. That was only when he had been drinking. Now here she sat on his bath tub eyeing his thumping cock and asking him if he wanted to fuck. Hell, yes, he wanted to fuck, but not his brother's daughter. It had been sometime since he had had a piece of tail and this kid was offering her ass to him. She saw his cock pulsate and knew his cum would taste delicious. Any cum was good. She did love her uncle and so that made it even better.
He was at a disadvantage. He had been drinking beer all day. He had watched some television and read a dirty magazine. He was ready to screw and he wanted to screw, but, Jesus Christ, this kid? He gulped and asked her to please leave the bathroom.
She didn't move. She smiled hungrily and looked at her uncle's rock-hard, pulsating dick. She had no intention of moving out of the room.
Uncle Lee was embarrassed beyond words. He would like to wipe his shitty ass in private. He was at a startled loss as to what to do with this horny girl. My God, he could not believe her.
"Come on, Uncle Lee. Wipe your ass and let's fuck," she said devilishly.
"I don't believe my ears," he managed to say.
"Well, you can. I'm here to screw you," she said.
She stood up and took off her clothes.
Uncle Lee protested. He wiped his ass and pulled up his shorts to cover his bulging prick and balls. He had to get rid of this kid before things got out of hand. What was the matter with her, anyway?
She stood before her uncle stark naked. Her golden pussy gleamed and glimmered. Her little titties jutted and her rosy nipples stood rigid for him.
He wrung his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
"You on something?" he asked.
"Dope? Nope. I'm gonna be on your cock in a minute; let's go."
She took the startled man's hand and led him to the living room. It was a mess. Typical bachelor. Beer cans and newspapers all over the place. Besides, living rooms are not anything special. Julie like variety in location just as much as she like variety in cocks. She'd already fucked somebody in every room of a house and on a patio, so that left the kitchen.
She did want her every screw partner to remember her very clearly. She did not care to be just one more ass chalked up someplace and not even have her name remembered. She also wanted to give the very best of herself so the guy would remember her as someone very special. She had thought a lot about fucking lately. There was so much grief in the world, and people had so many troubles, she had decided to go on a one woman campaign to give happiness to anybody she could. Besides, she had an intolerable itch in her crotch all the time. For being only thirteen, she thought that was a good enough reason to be horny and/or fucking all the time. She did always want to give her best. That's what she thought made it worthwhile. A good fuck. Everybody liked to fuck, but people were pigeon-holed into what was correct behavior and what was or wasn't acceptable to society. She didn't give a damn about society anymore.
Uncle Lee let himself be tugged out into the kitchen by the little girl with the tight, little ass.
"Don't you know there's a time and place for everything?" he asked. "And get off the table!"
"Yeah," she giggled. "Anytime, anyplace, with anybody."
Uncle Lee sat on a hard bottomed chair. His awe flooded his head.
Julie didn't get off of the table. She sat her round ass on the edge of the table and rested her feet on a chair. She motioned her uncle to come closer and sit before her on this chair.
She watched him hesitantly come over to her and sit before her. She put a foot on either side of her uncle's thick body.
"Can you think of a better place to put good, solid meat than right here on the table?" she asked, giggling.
Uncle Lee was about to have an ass attack. His butt hugger shorts bulged hungrily as he eyed her shimmering, glossy pussy. He knew he was crazy or else he would wake up soon. This whole thing was ridiculous! He simply couldn't fathom it. There were times when he had worked so hard to lay a woman ... and here was his young niece acting like an untamed sex maniac putting the make on him! He supposed he should be flattered that such a young, pretty girl was attracted to him, but he could not help but think she was out of her mind on some sort of dope or something.
Then maybe the Lord felt sorry for him and sent him this heavenly piece of ass. No. He was sure he was about to wake up in a bed full of his spent cum. He was used to wet dreams. This had to be one of them.
Julie put her feet up on the back of the chair spreading her labia right in front of the bulky man.
"Taste!" she commanded.
Why fight a dream? His blue eyes gazed longingly into her pink, damp, folds of skin and he licked his lips. He took his big hands and carefull seperated her labia to expose her vibrating clit and winking, wet hole.
He moaned and blinked his eyes. He was thrilled and his cock bobbed madly. His cockhead thumped wildly. What a dream he was having! He smelled little Julie's womanly juices as they trickled out of her clutching girlish pussy. His big body trembled as he lowered his head between her spread thighs and brushed his nose against her damp, shiny pussy. His tongue dug into her marshy, puffy labia as he snorted his pleasure.
God, old, Uncle Lee.
She could relax. He was on his way. She laid back on the table and slid her ass up to the edge much like getting a pelvic examination. Good thinking. She was playing doctor and patient. Wow, what a doctor!
She felt his hot breath sear into her slobbering slit. His hot tongue burned against her fluttering clit. She felt his hands on her pussy, in her slit, and seperating her labia for a better look at what he was eating.
He was turned on all right.
She heard him snort and felt his running slobber trickle down her wet, slimy slit. His tongue traced to her clutching tube and circled her vaginal opening. Around and around her winking, dripping hole went his tongue.
She thrilled at the feel of his wiggling tongue creeping up inside her clutching, grasping, hot, bubbling hole. She moaned happily and rotated her hips on the edge of the table. She felt her crotch twitch and the low, gutsy, lust for cock belted into her crotch.
Julie tingled with wild happiness as her uncle tongued her sloppy, sloshy crack. Her vibrating clit begged for more of his hot, burning, sexy tongue. Her spasming, dripping snatch grabbed and clutched to catch his flicking tongue. Her round ass slithered in a puddle of her own sweat and dripping, womanly juices.
Her hefty uncle shook with excitement at the young piece spread on the table before him. He snorted and his thumping cock trickled of a slight, creamy fluid. He was ready to fuck this youngster. He was really ripped up. He didn't want to quit his tongue job on her hair snatch, but his cock pumped for release. Jesus, what a decision. If he wasn't so horny, maybe he would have had more control. It had been such a long time since he had had a good fuck, and all fucks were good, so it had been a long, long time. He was sick of jacking-off, so what the hell.
Julie was all warmed up. She thrilled and quivered when her hairy uncle stood up between her legs and pulled his butt hugger shorts off. She raised up enough to see his neat cockhead thumping on his stiff, strong cock. She twinged with excitement at the touch of his hot, bumping prick snubbed to her eager, clutching twat. The burning heat at her hungry hole made her spasm uncontrollably. How wonderful.
She saw her uncle stand with his hard, rigid prick that seemed to be buried in pussy and watched him jam his cock into her tight, slobbering hole. She collapsed in absolute delight on his kitchen table when her young hole was slammed full of his hot, thick, beating cock. She moaned her happiness and gyrated her round, young ass on the slickness of his kitchen table. She slipped and slithered in her pool of lubricating juices. She felt her uncle's heavy hands on her hips securing her in a tight fucking position.
He smacked into her lusty, smattered snatch. His grunts and sighs added to the gutsy feeling she had. She loved to have a man react so beautifully to her young hole. The more she whirlpooled her ass on the table, the more tightly her uncle held her hips. She was ecstatic when he put his thumbs into her pussy and felt to her fluttering clit ... all the while he thumped his rock-hard cock into her sloshy, marshy tube. His hands held her hips and his thumbs flicked her clit and spread her pink, soft, silky labia.
She felt stripped of all decency when she saw him glare into her wet crack. Her lust bloomed and flowered into shear wanton passion. She humped her pussy up and her hair mixed with her uncle's dark, thick, bristly hair. Trickles of lubricating lotion made her golden beaver sparkle with shimmering droplets. His matted, dark pubic hair smashed tightly against her golden nest.
Drops of sweat stood out on her lower belly. She was a shining, glimmering mass of hot, eager flesh. Every severe shot and bolt of cock sent her slithering on the smooth table. Thank God her uncle clutched her pelvis and flicked her vibrating clit. He kept her pulled to the edge of the table so he didn't work his nuts on the table edge.
He grunted and pushed his hard, thick cock up his niece's hot, clutching hole. Each lovely, delicious inch of hard cock thrilled her more.
She sighed and humped her pelvis for more and more of his pulsating, thumping cock. Her slender hands rested on his. She felt his hands hold her ass in place and the wiggling of his thumbs in her slit stimulated her to the uppermost heights of pleasure. She loved it! She adored being jammed and wracked into. Her bubbling, torridly hot twat clamped onto his jabbing, stabbing cock.
Uncle Lee shivered like a dog as he thrust and heaved his hard dick into his niece's quivering, hungry cunt. His up tight balls ached for release. His dong beat, pounded, thumped at the feel of her clutching, tight, smooth vaginal tube. He couldn't control his jack-hammering, jerking cock!
He gushed his wet, hot sperm into the child's clutching, grasping tube. His big body shook to his groans of delighted pleasure. His fevered face hung down and his glaring eyes watched each wonderful jolt and jerk of his spasming, shooting cock.
Her young twat squished and slobbered his jetting cum. Her torridly burning snatch burned with lust and a craving for her own orgasm. Her clit twitched and shook as his thumbs kept working. He stood with his spurting cock drenching the young, gurgling twat ... watching her ass squiggle and hump against him.
He began to moan, "Ahhh, AHHH, GAAHHH!"
She felt it coming! Her passions mounted and soared at the feel of his humping, jetting cock! The thick cream he shot her full of didn't soothe, it stimulated her to a fast, hard, jolting cum! Her fingers dug into her uncle's hands as she hung on, feeling her cum burst and mix with his! Her wanton, lusty craving was satisfied for the moment as she felt her uncle's gushing, crashing cock shoot her full to overflowing. And her own cum added to the slush in her clenching, clamping snatch.
She moaned her happiness, "OOOOOO, WAAHHHEEE," as she held her burning, creamy twat tightly against her uncle's quivering, shaking pelvis. She felt him flex his rigid muscle inside her clamping, marshy tube. She shook and spasmed with delight. His thumping organ gradually died and dropped from her twitching, grasping twat.
She moaned as she relaxed every muscle in her body from her glorious orgasm. Just as her uncle was about to sit down and take a load off his rubber knees, she whipped around on the cum splattered table and flipped onto her flat, wet belly.
She grabbed her uncle's dangling cock and dared him to sit down while she sucked his cum drenched prick. She felt his big body lean over hers as he steadied himself by putting the palms of his hands on the slippery table.
Julie latched onto his limp, withered cock and shoved the dead thing into her mouth. She wallowed his rubbery dick in her spit and tasted of his delicious, spent cum. Her tongue flicked around his smooth, silky cockhead and speared into his tiny pee hole. She licked and nibbled to get each bit of his delectable jizz.
Uncle Lee shook, barely able to control his big body. He had not had a blow-job for so long, he quivered! He shook! His big body collapsed over the child's and he rested on his elbows with his feverish face in her ass.
She felt his heavy breathing singe into her asshole and was further stimulated to rotate her slender body while she whipped her hot tongue around his cockhead. Eagerly, she slipped the tip of her burning tongue around his cockhead. Eagerly, she slipped the tip of her burning tongue under the smooth, soft foreskin of her uncle's limp cock and whipped up all the spent jism that was cradled there. Wickedly happy, she nipped at his soft cockhead before she licked his whole stump. Her weaving, slithering body crunched her sopping pussy into the slimy liquids that puddled on the hard table. She humped and heaved her pelvis. She banged her poor beaver relentlessly against the hard table ... all the while feeling her uncle's breath at her ass crack, gasping and snorting.
Her mouth went to his soggy nuts and sucked in one at a time. His skin was so soft and munchable, she tingled. She slid her little hands around her uncle's hips to clutch at his tightly flexed, shaking ass.
She smiled as she dug her fingers into his steamy, slippery, crack. Her finger punched and poked at his sweaty, smelly asshole. She finally managed to punch his anus with one finger and tug him closer to her sucking, tugging mouth.
His frenzied shaking delighted her slithering, rotating body.
She nosed up and into his pelvic hair to nibble and taste the spent jism. Her nostrils flared at the foul, musty smell as she tongued and nipped back at his precious, weak prick.
She felt her uncle's fingers dig at her slippery, cum-drenched ass. She loved his fingers digging at her asshole and slipping in the messy juices. When his one finger sunk into her tight asshole, she was absolutely ecstatic! His hot breath and wiggling finger excited her stilled lust. She twinged!
His finger felt smashed by her clenching asshole muscles. Her anal tube was so soft and silky and runny with lubricating juices, he quivered. His full mouth kissed her firm ass cheeks. He nibbled tenderly on her soft, tawny skin as he inched from her buns to her sloppy, squashy crack. His thick, wet tongue slid into her ass crack and whisked up and down, back and forth, squishing, slopping, tasting. He shuddered.
He pulled his wiggling finger out of her tight asshole and snubbed his jabbing tongue against her quivering hole. He blew his breath into her asscrack and buns and she thought it sounded like she was farting.
She felt his big, strong hands slip and slide under her sopping, drenched pussy and encircle her pelvis. His fingers crept up her sloshy slit to her asshole to pull apart her buns so he could tongue further in.
She cried in happy delight as she felt his thick tongue plunge and jab into her tightly clenched rectal tube. Her wicked lust mounted. She tongued his strengthening cock all the harder as his fingers slipped from his plunging, spearing tongue to her twitching, sloppy cunt.
She heaved her matted, tangled pussy against his hammy hands while they caressed her smooth, silky snatch and vibrating clit. She was ecstatically happy and her craving for cock mounted higher and higher. Her rotating hips pressed her snarled beaver into his thick, hot hands as his fingers worked her sloppy, squishy, marshy, hot twat.
She felt his cock swell in her mouth. His veins stood out. His blood-gorged cock pounded and beat inside her saliva filled mouth. The more his cock gorged and puffed, the more of it was outside her mouth. She nipped on his twitching, jerking cockhead and tongued passionately.
Her exhilarated craving sent little spurts of liquids to warm and slosh down her cunt. Her titties were smashed on the table as her ass bounced happily. Her drenched slit spasmed and cried for cock!
Her spasming, dripping cunt was ready!
His rock-hard cock twitched and jerked!
She rolled in the puddle of juices under her pussy. She felt the hot, digging hands of her uncle on her fluttering clit. His tongue in her shit hole sent her head reeling. Her dizzy desire for his fuck overwhelmed her and she cried for a fuck. She let his hard, pulsating cock jerk out of her mouth. SHE HAD TO HAVE HIS COCK UP HER ASS!
She swung around fast leaving his shitty tongue to dribble on her back. She was bent over the table with her legs dangling when he snubbed his rock-hard peter to her asshole. She shivered in delight. As his tough cock pushed against her tight anal opening, she flinched with pain.
Relax ... relax ... relax....
The middle-aged man stuffed his cock into her asshole slowly, slowly. He huffed and puffed but he used control. Sweat stood out on his naked body. His asscheeks flexed tight. His balls were up tight. His thumping cock burned, blazed, gouged into his niece's tightly clamped asshole.
He heaved a sigh of relief when he felt his heavy cock all the way in! He flexed his rigid muscle inside her warm, dough soft rectum. His cockhead twittered with excitement! His heart pounded! His whole body was flexed and running with adrenalin, ready for fucking action!
Julie was up tight with lust and wicked longing for a solid ass fuck! Her quivering body gradually relaxed to the point her uncle could slide his thumping cock without ripping her guts out. Heaven! Sheer heaven! How wonderful to be so crammed full of cock she could hardly breathe! Trickles of lust and wanton passion shot up and down her vibrating crotch. Her sweat slick body shimmered and glistened. Her breath was labored and he FUCKED HER ASS! She felt gouged full of cock! He shoved and humped her tightly clamped tube.
"Ohgodohgod, GAAHHH-IT'S SOOO GOOOD!" she cried happily at the glorious humping and thumping! How wonderful! She loved a cock up her ass, pushing, punching, sloshing, jamming! She barely moved her pelvis so she could soak up every marvelous thump of cock.
She raised her naked body to her elbows and immediately felt her uncle's hot hands on her titties. Her rosy nipples stood erect to take his flicks of fingers as he jammed ... jammed ... stuck his cock deeper into her asshole!
Her dizzy head reeled in excitement and passion. Her young, smooth body shook and reeked of rank smells. She gently gyrated her asshole on her uncle's toughly beating cock. Her whole body quivered in mad delight! Her asshole felt burny and stretched, but his cock hurt so good, she let him belt home his hearty cock, time and time again.
His soft balls smacked into her crack and were immediately bathed in slobbering juice from the ass connection of uncle and niece! She thrilled and shrieked her delight in spastic cries.
Shitty smells and loud sounds of squashing filled their ears, over the gushing roar of heart beats.
Her nipples were pinched hard while her back was lathered with his sloppy, squashy kisses. Spit leaked down her back as she rested on her elbows and took her ass fuck like a heated dog. She loved it!
Uncle Lee was super about the ass fuck. He had never had his hard cock so tightly clenched. His throbbing prick felt smothered in her warm, soft clenching oven. The leaking of her ass juices made him thrill with passion and he fucked her hole hard and heavy!
"GOD, YOUR COCK IS GOOD!" she squeeled.
He moaned and grunted and heaved.
"I LOVE A GOOD ASS FUCK!" she cried happily.
Uncle Lee huffed and sighed.
"God ... how fantastic ... I love it!" the little girl moaned, as she was pushed by his hard cock up, up, up onto the table.
Uncle Lee slobbered kisses on her back and clutched her tits as he socked his blood-filled cock, smack into her clenching asshole. He grunted and groaned his ecstatic happiness at having such a young ass to fuck! His legs shook and his sweaty body quivered....
UNCLE LEE SHOT OFF HIS HEAVY LOAD OF CUM, GUSH AFTER FULL GUSH OF THICK, CREAMY JISM SHOT UP HIS NIECE'S ASSHOLE!
Julie howled like a dog at the feel of the soothing, thick cream. Her young spasming body cringed and flinched as she shot off her heavy flood of cum. She felt his big hands cup her tits and squeeze his frenzied spurting of orgasm. Her whole crotch was flooded with her high explosive, shooting cum. She ran like a river. Her marshy slippiness squeezed up to her matted pussy and back to her already overloaded asshole!
She shook and cried, "GOOD FUCK! GOOD SCREW! WONDERFUL ASS FUCK!"
She shook her dizzy head as her body spasmed and slithered on the cum-spattered table. The cum leaked out of her asshole bathing his balls and her thighs. The thick cream spread over her entire crotch. She clenched her rectal muscles to squeeze out every drop of her uncle's luscious cum.
She collapsed in exhaustion and quieted lust and felt his cock go limp in her asshole. Her gulps of air refreshed the child and she shook herself to regain her natural, undizzy self.
She swam in spit and cum and sweat on the slick table.
Her uncle backed off her ass and dragged his shit smelling cock away. Little clots of brown crap clung to his shitty stick and the reeking smell of ass filtered up to his nostrils.
The child clung to the table to stabilize herself.
Her uncle looked at her small, button asshole that was smeared brown and creamy and sighed a contented sigh.
"SON-OF-A-BITCH," he moaned, feeling the guilt of his actions pile up on his shaking, limp body.
Julie did not move. She was well spent and happy. She was a bit conceited knowing she could ball any guy she felt like and they all were drained completely of their cum. She loved it. Now she had to rest a minute and besides, her uncle liked to look at her asshole. She knew he liked to examine her labia, too, so she rolled onto her back in the smush and crud on the slick table. She pulled her feet up to the edge of the table and rested with her thighs widespread. She wanted him to look up her drenched, smeared, sloppy snatch. It thrilled her and delighted her gutsy, nasty, vile, little heart to act improper and wicked. She didn't know the meaning of the word nice anymore. All she wanted to do was to turn on somebody! She wanted to feel low and wanton and lusty and dirty! She loved the trashy feeling she coddled.
She adored having a man loose all control and get really pig dirty with her. She felt she was making him happy and she knew it made her the same way.
She heard cries of frustration from her temporary lover.
She sat up startled and looked at her uncle who was crumpled on the floor, naked.
"What's wrong? he asked quite innocently.
"I shouldn't have done it ... A man my age should know better than to fuck his own niece! God forgive me!" he cried in anguish.
"Oh, Uncle Lee, knock it off. I came here to seduce you," she said softly.
"I shouldn't have done it! I should've known better! It's been so long since I've fucked! I couldn't help it!" he cried.
His whole big body shook as real tears of guilt ran down his sparkly, cum drenched face.
"You gonna crack up over a little piece of ass?" she asked.
"I'm dirty and wicked and a first-class son-of-a-bitch'n bastard to have taken advantage of a young child like you," he cried beating his dead cock roughly with his fist. "I let myself go ... I shouldn't have!"
Julie rushed to the floor beside her frustrated uncle and put her head to his crotch and tenderly kissed his wilted cock.
"Don't you ever hit your cock like that again," she moaned as she tenderly bathed it in kisses.
Uncle Lee sat depleted.
Julie sat naked beside him. She took his hard looking, weather beaten face in her soft, smooth hands and looked straight into his clear, blue eyes. She tried to explain her feelings on fucking. She loved it. She felt she had a calling to the cocks of the world. She wanted to release everybody from the frustrating lack of fucking, not make him feel guilty! Her whole purpose in life now was to make men happy, not to see her dear uncle a crumbled mess in the middle of the floor. She had done too much good for men to even expect such a guilty reaction.
She told her uncle how she had first gotten started at fucking in a movie with a boy, she did not mention it was her beloved brother. She told him how she had made an impotent man able to fuck again and so this man could live a happy life with his frustrated wife. She neglected to tell Uncle Lee that the man was her own father. If she had that kind of a way with men, she intended to use it, not only to soothe away the constant itch in her own crotch, but to help men in general.
"You're gonna grow up and be a slut!" he said angrily.
"No, I'm not. I'm gonna grow up and give happiness to troubled men," she said. She acted like her last statement was a declaration of some noble and majestic act.
"You know the world is fuck crazy. Why should people be frustrated? Why should you? Why should I?" she asked.
"Little girl, your mother and father would never approve of what I just did and of your attitude," he argued.
Julie bit her tongue. She would never tell on her parents nor her horny brother and his friends. Nor would she ever say a word about her dear uncle. She just did not want him to feel guilty! She wanted him to be happy about fucking her ... like she was!
"Uncle Lee, did you enjoy?" she asked.
He nodded and hung his head.
"Then leave it at that. No guilt. No more frustrations. Just enjoy!"
She pressed her hot, little lips to his and stuck her tongue into his mouth. She tongued his tongue and teeth, breathing heavily. Her arms slipped around the big man and the two of them fell flat onto the floor.
She nipped on his lips and darted her hot, little tongue around inside his sucking mouth. She tongued his ear and breathed heavily, raising and lowering her jutting tits.
She took his hand and put it on her breast. She loved the hesitant, soft movement as he gently flicked her rosy nipple. His breathing roared in her ear and she spread her legs for him.
She pulled his hulking body over hers. She felt the steamed heat sear out of his crotch to her. She was not bursting with dirty lust. She had to shake her uncle from his depression and guilt.
Her hands went to his quivering ass and pulled his pelvis up tight against her matted snatch.
He flinched and pulled back to look her in the eyes.
"UNCLE LEE, DO YOU LOVE ME?" DON'T FEEL GUILTY! I LOVE BEING FUCKED! YOU'RE GOOD AT FUCKING! LOVE ME!
DON'T FEEL BAD ... PLEASE!" she cried, as the tears flooded her face. "I WANT YOU HAPPY!"
He hesitated, his cock beating only inches from her clutching cunt.
"I can't," he said sadly.
"YES, YOU CAN! FUCK ME! ENJOY FUCKING ME! STICK YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK INTO MY SNATCH! FUCK ME, UNCLE LEE! Or else I'll have to go outside the family for a screw...." she sobbed.
"You mean the boy, Bobby? And the impotent man, George?" he asked in startled, stunned wonder.
She nodded through her tears. "And a couple on the side. I don't want to be a slut. I don't want to fuck just ANYBODY! I don't want a bad, nasty reputation. Help me keep it in the family, please?"
"Honey, you're so fucked up, you don't know what you want! God, my own brother and his daughter! That's against the law! That's incest! This is incest! Goddamn! And your brother ... son-of-a-bitch!" he said in awe. "Sweetheart, I hate to say it, but this whole family is sick!"
"Then don't say it and FUCK ME! WITH NO GUILT! SCREW ME HARD!"
She hadn't wanted to tell her uncle, but ir this case, she had to or he'd crack up with guilt. He wouldn't tell anybody, anyway. He couldn't. He'd fucked her and he certainly wouldn't cause his only brother any trouble. She had to make him let go of his guilt and fuck her for fun.
She felt him lower his pelvis to hers. She dropped into her wonderland of ecstasy and bliss as he shoved his hard cock up her splattered tube and rocked her with a good, steady, jolting fuck.
She cooed contentedly and rotated her hips to hump and meet his jabs of hard cock. She smiled as she enjoyed her uncle's thick, blood-gorged cock punch and dig into her smelly, squishy twat. Her hands felt his fabulously thick shoulders and she heaved and grunted to get more of his pulsating, beating, thumping cock!
"LOVE IT, LOVE IT, LOVE IT!" she sighed happily.
Uncle Lee humped and heaved her young, tender hole with his jack-hammering cock. If she wanted it, she could have it! He loved the tingly feeling in his cockhead as it burrowed deep within the heated tube of clenching flesh. Her softness, her warmth, her juices, her clenching of muscles ... He'd fuck his niece and he'd enjoy it. And he did. He socked a hard fuck into the child's hole and whammed home his hard, blood-gorged cock, time after time. He pumped her clutching hole and jammed his rugged cock in, in, in! His fucking pole dug and sunk deep inside her warm, burning, dripping twat.
She was right with him as she banged her pussy up to meet his grinding cock. She shrieked in happiness, clutching his big shoulders as they rolled, fucking, fucking, on the kitchen floor. Her legs tightened around his waist and she clung mid-air to her fucking uncle. She felt his thrusts, punches, heaves of hot cock and thrilled at each special jolt of hard, stiff cock!
Her uncle was on all fours and she clung under him, taking every mighty heave of cock, up, up, up her clutching, slobbery, sloshy snatch. Her head reeled in delight and she got her hole fucked again! Hard and heavy he fucked and smacked and thrust and heaved his cock into his little niece's fiery, burning twat.
Her wild, mad, dirty lust for cock roared through her body as she swung from her uncle's stabbing, spearing, smashing cock. She loved it! She cried tears of passion and lust and happiness as her uncle fucked her young, tight, clenching, slobbering snatch! She was ecstatic with passion!
Uncle Lee swacked his hard, ricocheting cock home and all hell broke loose with the biggest, mightiest gush of cum, he'd ever shot off! His big body shook and jerked ... with hers as she shot her young cum to mix with his sperm!
They whirlpooled and gyrated and poked and punched and fucked! What glorious, heavenly, divine, wicked, nasty, lustful cravings she had fucked away from her hole right then as the mixture of their cum flooded down her spastic twat!
She moaned and cried in ecstasy. Uncle Lee collapsed in heavenly bliss ... no guilt!
CHAPTER NINE
Julie felt super fantastic about fucking her dear uncle. She had had to tell him about fucking her daddy and brother to release him from his guilt feelings, but it had worked! She knew Uncle Lee would not tell on her to anybody. How could he? He had fucked her so what could he say.
She had lied about little things here and there, but who gave a damn? Everybody was happy and well fucked. She wondered why she had that damnedable itch in her crotch all the time, even now!
She rode in the car beside her daddy in the softly falling rain. The stars were hidden by the overcast skies. She didn't like having to get her daddy out of bed in the middle of the night to come and get her from the movie, especially since he had regained his confidence as a fucker. She knew he had been fucking her mother. She had no other choice.
Horny daddy glanced at his daughter's slim legs in the dim light from the dash. He could see nearly up to her pussy. He wondered if the boys at school got as turned on by his daughter's short skirts as he did. She was such a pretty little girl. Her legs were beautiful, slender, curved in just the right places. His breath was heavy.
Julie knew she had interrupted his fucking by the way he gasped for air. She felt so sorry. She leaned close to her daddy and rested her blonde head on his shoulder. He patted her bare knee and left his hand on her thigh to rest.
She glanced at his tented pants. Damned if he didn't have a hard-on. So she had got him before he had fucked her mother. Good! Now he could quench the itch in her dripping crotch.
"Ever fuck in the rain?" she asked him abruptly.
He shook his head.
"Want to?" she asked, snuggling close to his warm body.
He stammered and stuttered. Yes, he wanted to fuck, but in the rain? His youthful spirit was livening up. This wasn't dumb Martha with all the rules and regulations. This was his young daughter who was for excitement! FUCK IN THE RAIN! Not a bad thought, especially since he hadn't had any screwing since that girl in the motel. He had absolutely given up on his wife and her procedures and protocol.
He squirmed on his butt and drove away from town.
"You really want rain in your face?" he asked his young child.
"Why not? It's warm and it'd be like fuckin' in the shower," she answered happily, grabbing his arm and snuggling.
He drove to the golf course and parked the car behind a building. He was like a kid who didn't want to get caught at something a little different, a little exciting. His heart pumped his blood up to his feverish face as he turned to kiss his young child.
Julie scooted to the door and threw it open. She dashed out into the falling rain with her face up trying to get a taste of the fresh, cool liquid that fell from heaven.
George was sixteen again as he chased his laughing, giggling daughter over the greens. He puffed and panted and fell onto the thick mound of grass. He rolled down the hill and laughed all the way. His clothes were drenched and his dark hair freshly washed by the falling rain. He laughed and held up his big arms to his lovely daughter.
She stood over him with her short dress pressed to her wet skin. Her scraggly, long, blonde hair was plastered to her pretty head and hung dripping. She collapsed into her daddy's loving arms and kissed him with a hot, open mouth. She felt his big, hot hand on her young, firm breast and rolled away from him, laughing.
George rolled like a kid after his young daughter and grabbed her by the short skirt. His hand pulled the tightly stuck material from her sopping skin and he ran his hand up her butt.
She giggled and squirmed in the rain as she tried to get away. Her daddy's hot hand burning against the flexed flesh of her ass made her fight difficult. She wanted to lay down and spread her legs for him, but wrestling on the grass was fun, too.
She fought like a little kitten, giggling and shrieking as her daddy pulled off her bikini panties. She tossed her body and rolled on the grass. The rain pelted down, and she felt his hand between her legs. She panted heavily. She was on her back and tried to scoot up and away. The fight was quickly over when she felt her daddy's hot face press to her wet, matted pussy!
"OH, MY GOD!" she cried, feeling his tongue burn into her sloshy, wet clit.
George crawled between her legs and encircled his daughter's thighs with his big arms. He pressed his hot face into her steaming, creaming slit.
Julie felt the bristles of thick, tickling grass at her asshole and the thrill of her daddy's face in her crack. She collapsed into her wet land of ecstasy after she tore her skimpy dress from her slim body. Her tits jutted into the heavy rain and her nipples stood rigid and ready. Her widespread legs were crushed against her daddy's thick shoulders. She pooched up her rainwater fresh pussy so her daddy could stick his hot, burning tongue into her rainy, drenched snatch. She reached for his head to hold him securely between her shaking legs. She tossed her face back and felt the full force of the pelting rain on her smooth face and naked body. Her steaming crotch was drenched with the falling rain.
Julie could not maintain her cool even as she was constantly drenched by the falling rain. She rotated her ass on the thick grass and pushed her pelvis up to her daddy's snorting, snarfing mouth. She thrilled at the hotness of her daddy's stabbing tongue. She felt the rain washed away from her smooth, silky, folds of skin and spit drench her. Her twitching, vibrating clit was tweeked by her daddy's darting, flicking tongue. Her spasming cunt clutched and grabbed for his tongue as it went around and around her vaginal opening. Her hips whirlpooled and sucked his body into her delicious slit.
Her hands held her daddy's head tightly and tried to force his stabbing, sticking tongue into her clutching, dripping, hot twat. Her daddy tormented her and flicked his burning tongue around and over her fluttering clit and back to the rim of her spasming snatch.
"STICK YOUR TONGUE INTO MY HOLE!" she shrieked.
Her pussy pooched up and felt his heavy breathing sear into her sloshy slit. Her daddy was being mean to her and she screamed at him!
"BLOW MY HOLE! TONGUE MY CUNT! DADDY! DO IT! TONGUE FUCK ME!"
George felt like a nasty, sixteen-year-old brat. He thrilled at tormenting his little girl. It made his cock extra hard to tease her. He felt the steady thump in his rock-hard cock as he steadied himself on his knees between her legs. His balls were bathed in the cool rain and his stump trickled with droplets of water. His cockhead thumped and beat and his veins stood out hard against his skin. The cool rain splatted against his back and trickled down his ass crack. He was going to keep his cock up for a long time in this rain. He smiled as he plunged his hot, feverish face in and around his daughter's squishy, sloppy slit.
She cried for his tongue and her body spasmed wildly in torment. Her fingers clutched at his thick, wet mat of hair and pushed his face to her grabbing, wildly spasming hole.
She felt her daddy's tongue plunge, dig, thrust into her grabbing, twitching snatch. She sighed happily at the sloshing and squishing in her tight, little twat. She loved it! She partially relaxed. She felt him wiggle his tongue against the sides of her love tunnel and sighed happily.
She was happy and content at her daddy's digging tongue and she released her death grip on his head. She tingled with excitement at the touch of his hard chin on her fluttering clit. He had a magnificent tongue and chin! Then she was further stimulated by his hot breath on her clit and pussy! Her little heart pitty-patted rapidly. Her thighs shook and her body trembled. Her gut contracted as she punched her pussy up to her daddy.
She felt his hot fingers tug at her labia and pull her lips apart to lay his tongue in her silky, smooth slit and dive into her hole, wiggling and squiggling all the way. His nose pressed to her twitching, tweaking clit and her head reeled in ecstasty!
The rain did not keep her cool. She burned with fiery passion at her daddy's every touch!
George's thumping cock wanted to be released from its gourged feeling. His cockhead twitched for hot, steaming, young cunt. His balls inched up. His veined stem throbbed and pounded. The more he ate his daughter's hot cunt, the more his cock thumped. He snarfed around in her sloshy, hot, sweet tasting snatch until the urge to fuck burst within his shaking, quivering body. He crawled up his daughter's slim, slithering, wet body and snubbed his beating cock to her hole. His face smelled of crotch-juice as she licked him wildly.
Her frenzied twat spasmed at the touch of his hot, burning torch. She jammed her hungry snatch to his rock-hard dick. She felt her tits crushed by his hot hands. Her nipples were pinched firmly as her daddy nibbled on her ear and neck. She heaved her ass up off the wet grass to suck in his pulsating, beating ramrod.
"FUCK ME, DADDY! DO IT! JAM YOUR COCK INTO MY HOT HOLE! PLEEAASSEE!" She cried into his wet ear.
She felt his hot, heavy hard-on heave and sink securely into her snatching, grabbing, crying twat! She gasped in delight as her hole was thumped and humped by his beating, pulsating cock. His wet balls swacked into her sloppy, squashy, gripping lovetube.
"OH, GOD! GOOD FUCK! DADDY'S GOOD COCK! JAMMING, HITTING, OH, GOD, IT'S A GOOOOD FUCK! HARD COCK! FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER!" she screeched, grabbing his flexed, wet ass.
George grunted and heaved his blood-gorged prick deeper into his young daughter's tight, bubbling, gurgling tube. His balls slammed into her squishy crack with his every hard thump of cock. He moaned and grunted. His cock stabbed and dug. He heaved his jack-hammering cock home. His hands gripped her young tits while his thumbs flicked her rigid nipples. His face rested between her jutting breasts as he rocked her solidly with his spearing, hot rod.
His tight, ricocheting ass bumped and banged his hot cock into his little girl's burning, squishy box. He shivered with passion and fucked!
Julie whirlpooled her wet, soggy ass as her vaginal muscles tugged her daddy's torridly jabbing cock in, in, in!
The child thrilled at the fuck her daddy swacked into her tightly clamped snatch. She humped her twat up to his steadily spearing cock. Shocks of desire and mounting passion surged through her slender body. She was so up tight with lust and emotion, her sucking, clutching vagina burst with eager, jetting gushes of warm, glowing, fluttering splotches of cum. Her young body jerked and fluttered as her heart palpatated madly. She moaned and floundered under her daddy's stabbing, hard cock!
Gushes, floods, oceans of cum rolled out of her hot box and oozed to her daddy's hot, piercing, jamming cock. Her cum dripped onto his swinging, flushed rocks while the hefty cock stabbed, speared and lunged.
George plunged and dug into his daughter's steaming, hot, boiling, gurgling, twitching snatch. His flushed, fevered face pressed against her round domes. His balls reeked of her leaking cum. He grunted ... And he shot his spurting, heavy load of sperm up his daughter's hot, squashy tunnel! He shivered and squirmed and clutched his young, shaking child.
Julie heaved her slender body to get air.
Her daddy clutched his child's body to hold her while every drop of his soothing, creamy sperm had shot out of his cock. He rolled to his back, still holding his daughter in fucking position, but giving her the freedom of movement she needed.
She raised up her torso and gulped for air. Her daddy's hard cock was still in her torridly hungry hole. Her tits bulged in her father's face. His hands clamped onto her round domes as he lay, shot and spent with his hard cock going limp inside his daughter's slobbering, clenching box.
The rain pelted down on the two who were still connected, cock in hole. The fresh air and cool rain cooled them.
Julie fell onto her father's chest and murmured her love for him.
He held his beloved daughter close to his heaving chest as his cock weakened and died in her warm, silky smooth hole. He kissed her tenderly and caressed her naked, rain splattered body. She was adorable to him.
She felt his dong fall out of her heated furnace and she laid on him enjoying the leaking of his sperm. She worshiped her dad.
When both had regained their senses, she asked him how he and her mother were doing along the fucking line.
He shook his head in despair.
Young Julie could not understand it. Her daddy was such a warm, loving screw, why didn't it work with them?
George explained, as the rain fell on them, that her mother just didn't react to him. He felt compelled to go by her rules and by the time he had followed all of her rules, he was unable to get his cock hard, and if he did, her mother would find something wrong with his approach or tactics.
He hugged his uninhibited child to his beating chest. It was different with Julie. She reacted so beautifully to his every touch. No matter what he did or didn't do, his daughter loved it.
Julie couldn't figure it out. She knew her mother hadn't had any rules when it came to fucking her brother. Julie was at a loss for an explanation.
She tongued her father's lips and opened her mouth to cover his full lips with her hot ones. She sunk her tongue into his hot, sucking mouth. Her tongue flicked his and his teeth and his warm lips.
She wanted her daddy happy. She would do anything to keep him happy. She adored the ground he walked on. What the hell was the matter with her stupid mother?
The two of them left the golf course dripping wet.
At home, Martha paced the floor in worry. When the two of them walked into the house sopping wet, Martha was stunned. She asked what had happened and why they were so late. She was worried nearly to death.
George mumbled something about a flat tire and they had had to walk in the rain to get the spare fixed and he retreated to the bedroom.
Martha told Julie to get out of her wet clothes before she caught her death of cold, which was stupid.
Julie was still warm and glowy from the fine fuck her daddy had just given her. Why would she catch cold now in a warm house. She still smelled the freshness of the rain in her hair and all over her young body.
Martha retreated to the bedroom to discuss with George, the purchase she had made of twin beds.
Julie could not hear all of the conversation. Her daddy mumbled and her mother talked in low tones. Julie did know that twin beds meant the end of any possible sex relationship her parents might think of. In a way she didn't care because she would have her good father to fuck all the time. Then again, she did want her mother and father to get back to screwing around, so she and Bobby could fuck all the time.
Julie went to her bedroom and peeled off her wet clothes. Confused thoughts rolled and tossed in her head as she heard the mumbling from down the hall.
She slipped into her flimsy nightie and crawled into her bed. She put a towel under her wet head to protect her pillow. She could not sleep. Thoughts of her daddy's good fuck and smells of the fresh rain penetrated her head. She heard an argument from her parents bedroom and turned her head into her pillow so she couldn't hear.
She felt a touch on her slender shoulder. She raised up and Bobby sat down on her bed.
"What're they fightin' about?" he asked.
"Sex, I suppose," she said. "That's the usual battle."
"Oh," he said innocently.
"Don't act so innocent with me, dear brother. I know you've been gettin' it on with Mom." Julie rested on one elbow and her little boobs hung to the side.
"Like shit!" he said angrily.
"Bullshit! Dad and I were both here way last summer when you were in bed with her! We saw and heard it all!" she whispered loudly.
"I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doin'."
"You did it pretty well for not knowin' what the hell you were doin'."
"Damn it, Julie, I never woulda started it. Mom did!" he said angrily.
"Like hell! Mom wouldn't attack you ... not when she's got a stud like daddy around...."
"How do you know he's a stud? Mom told me he couldn't fuck! You pig! You been fuckin' Dad?" He took her by the shoulders.
"So what if I have? You been screwin' Mom! What the hell you got to say?" she said defiantly.
"So that's out. Everybody's been fuckin' everybody else, except Mom and Dad don't get it on. Shit! I thought you and me had a real good thing," he said.
"You expected me to be true to you while you're bangin' Mom? You gotta be outta your head!"
"So what's the problem?" he asked. "I think we should get Mom and Dad back together so you and I can fuck more." She spoke quietly.
"And how'n the hell do you think we're gonna do that without spillin' the beans about all the messin' around."
"We could ball and let them catch us," she suggested.
"Mom already knows we ball," he said in despair.
"You told her?" Julie asked horrified.
"She saw. That's what turned her on to me."
They decided they would have to think about the problem for a while.
In the meantime, Bobby wanted to fuck!
Julie still had her daddy's cum punched up her hole. Spits and spurts of his jism hadn't oozed out yet. She could tell her brother wasn't going to take a negative answer. She felt the warmth of his naked body as he slipped into bed beside her.
She was thrilled to touch his young, slender body. She traced down his sparsely haired chest to his belly button. Her delicate, little fingers poked his navel and trailed down his dark splotchy trail of hair to his pelvis. She trembled at the touch of his pulsating, hard cock. Her fingers worked up and down his stiff stem, feeling his bulding blood veins. She fingered around his thumping cockhead and shivered happily.
She felt her brother's young, hot hands all over her body as he lifted her nightie up over her head and off. His stiff cock sent shivers of delight through her body. How terrific to be fucked by her dear daddy and loving brother on the same night! She hoped she didn't smell too much of her daddy's cum to scare Bobby away. That'd be terrible! Especially now that her clit wobbled and her hairy snatch twitched. Her young, firm tits jutted for his hot, wet mouth. She thrilled as he sucked in one tiny nipple and then the other.
Her brother crawled between her spread legs and put his hands on either side of her slender, warm body. He ran his hot hands up and down her naked body, caressing her tenderly. She shivered knowing that her brother's hard cock was only inches from her clutching, simmering snatch.
She soaked up the attention he gave her and loved the feel of his young, hot hands as they massaged her sides and belly and breasts. She pressed her legs against her brother's bent ones to urge him on to a good, hard, young fuck! She relaxed completely under his warm caressing.
The sheets on the bed felt cool and soft to cradle their love making. She felt his hands on her beaver and slip down into her slippery, waiting slit.
Her brother hovered over her and leaned his stiff, pulsating cock to her tight, used hole. His knees slipped out from under his body and he sunk his hard, pounding cock to penetrate deeply into her warm, soft, moist twat.
She moaned softly. She tingled with excitement as her brother shoved his hard, young cock up her snatch. His young, humping ass thrust his beating, pulsating prick into her simmering, oozing hungry hole.
She was spent from her rainy fuck. Lazily and contentedly she loved her brother. The shocks of thrill softly urged her to gently rotate her pelvis. Her sleepy head went from pure dreamy craving for her brother's cock to a slightly more enthusiastic hunger. She just loved the way he socked her hole full of fucking cock. His soft-skinned balls swung into her lazy, dripping crack.
Bobby was hot to trot and she was so sleepy and drained. He heaved and thrust and sweat his cock into her warm, soft, smooth hole. His hips gyrated as he ground his cock deeply into his young sister. His long, dark hair hung over his soft, peach-fuzzed face as he worked her hole hot and heavy.
Julie watched her slim brother with the dark eyes. She reached for his slender shoulders. Everything she did was as if in slow motion. She was exhausted and happily contented. To add her brother's fuck to her dad's was heavenly bliss. Her cup runneth over with fucks.
She moved her pussy gently up and down in an attempt to match his pumping strokes. Her arms gently cuddled and hugged her brother's feverishly flushed body. She was engulfed in gentle love for her brother's fuck.
He was hot to swack her squishy lovetube full of his youthful, vibrant sperm! His hips humped and his cock sunk into her soft, marshy twat. His balls swung and swacked securely into her sticky, smelly crack. His hands dug into her swells of flesh capped by tiny, pink nipples. His mouth was all over her. His tongue moved from her hot, sucking mouth to her ear. He breathed heavily as he slopped her ear full of his heavy spit.
She thoroughly enjoyed being so sucked up in the noise of his breathing. She had her own private little gurgling ocean pounding and making wet, her small, pink ear.
His tongue whipped down her neck and his teeth nibbled gently on her tits and jutting nipples. His nuzzling, hot, flushed face burrowed against her neck and he socked his cock deep into her clutching hole. His hands were all over her lithe body. His pubic hair pressed and mingled with her blonde, silky pussy. His cock ram-rodded, poked, jabbed and heaved into her clutching twat.
Bobby grunted and moaned. His balls swung and banged her slippery, oozing crack with every mighty thrust of his thumping, pulsating cock.
Julie sighed her contentment and let the boy work and labor to please her tired, listless body. She was dizzy with tiredness and her head faded in and out of consciousness. Always when she opened her eyes to alertness, her brother hovered over her and grunted as he sunk his cock deeper and deeper into her twat! He worked so hard, but for the first time in her life, she was not ecstatically passionate. She trembled and passion was there, but her wild, frenzied lust had subsided. She hugged her brother lovingly and tenderly. She loved his fucking, but, God, she was pooped!
She felt her brother quiver and shake as her clutching, grabbing vaginal muscles squeezed a frantic cum out of him. She felt bathed in his love juice. His thumping, flexing cock stayed hard for minutes as he jetted his fiery, burning cum into her twat. His ass shook like a dog's. His thighs trembled and sweat dripped from his face onto hers. He gyrated his cock and pushed tightly into her sopping hole as his young, hot cum burst forth and gushed. His body jerked and spasmed madly.
Julie laid there lapping up his love and the soothing, sweet love juice that lathered and bathed her womanly lovetube. She was thrilled ... and tired. She loved her brother so very much, but she simply could not muster the wild, frantic, mad cuntal spasms.
He seemed more than happy as he dragged his dead prick out of her squashy tunnel and said he better get to his own room.
She slept nude that night, which was against her mother's rules. It was the kind of sleep she didn't know if she was asleep or awake. All night long, her mind was flashed with cocks. Her daddy's cock, her brother's cock, her Uncle Lee's cock and several cocks that just floated through her fucking mind. Joe's cock and Dave's were jabbing into her body, too. She would open her eyes in dazed sleep and see cocks all over her room. She closed her eyes and was constantly fucked by one or another or more hearty pricks.
Off in the distance was her wanton mother, but no cock roamed over to her. Julie had cocks in her mouth, up her asshole, inside her clenching cunt ... all shooting cum and more cum. One pissed on her face and hair.
She tossed and turned in frantic jerks.
COCKS EVERYWHERE, ALL SIZES, ALL LENGTHS, SOME CIRCUMCISED, SOME WITH THUMPING COCKHEADS, SOME HEAVILY VEINED, SOME SO SUPER TASTING SHE THOUGHT SHE HAD DIED AND GONE TO FUCKING, COCK HEAVEN
Julie decided she would sacrifice the ultimate ... her daddy's cock! She was going to get her daddy to fuck her mother! That meant she would lose her daddy's cock; however, she would still have her brother's hard prick. She would still have her Uncle Lee's hard dong and then the other boys' cocks, too. She was still young, so she would probably pick up a cock or two through life.
Yes, she was going to get her mom and dad back at fucking! The time that was appropriate, was her fourteenth birthday party. Everybody would be there.
Her mother had ordered a cake for the family gathering. Her dad had laid in beer for Uncle Lee and himself. Any of the hard stuff was in the den, bar area.
The party was going beautifully. Martha watched her lovely, blonde daughter blow out the candles on the cake. She thought how wonderfully she did the blowing and her crotch itched for her son's hot face. Julie flinched as she blew the candles out wishing her daddy's hot mouth was blowing her young, tender twat. And all three of the men had hard-ons thinking about Julie's hot, little mouth and breath on their cocks.
A simple thing like blowing out the candles on a birthday cake had all five of them in sexual hysteria!
Then each of them had to have a piece, of cake. Mouths opened and closed, some nibbling, some crunching, all eating. The hypersexual family was spastic by the time the cake was eaten. Each of them had eaten or been eaten by another member or members of the family, but nobody knew for sure who had fucked whom. ALL OF THEM WERE HOT AND LUSTY and still under control.
Martha squished on her sloshy slit and was unduly nervous whenever she came in close contact with her son, Bobby. Bobby had a huge hard-on ... for either his mother or his sister. Julie was creaming her jeans for her daddy's hot cock, but she would settle for her brother's heavy cock or Uncle Lee's. George had the hots for his daughter and his pants tented.
Only Uncle Lee maintained his cool ... and didn't let his hard cock be noticeable, although he well remembered his niece's hot little twat. He did observe that things were tense at the party and he thought he might talk to his brother about the weird activities of Julie. He never got a chance.
Julie knew her brother would play along with her to get the parents back together. That would leave an open range for the two kids to fuck. Julie actually did love her brother's cock the best, but to have to give up her loving father's dick was quite a sacrifice. It was like saying good-bye to an old friend.
The family was in the den and the music blared from the stereo. Booze was radily available to all, even the kids.
Julie wanted to play a game. It was her party. Everybody agreed to play follow the leader. The adults gave each other knowing glances as they realized that Julie was still very much a child.
Bobby gave his sister a glance that meant: What the hell are you going to do?
Julie's party. Julie was the leader.
She danced to the music and swung her hips seductively.
The men did the same and got downright vulgar with the bumps and grinds.
Martha looked disgusted and barely moved her pelvis.
Julie kidded her mother into more movement and told her that if she couldn't swing it, how was she going to screw it.
Martha was horrified at her daughter's actions and knew she should have had a talk with her months before about incest with her brother. Apparently the little girl was a sex fiend. Her mother was disgusted!
Julie took off her blouse and bounced her boobies to the music "Bounce your Boobies."
The men took off their shirts and made crude remarks about the difference in the women's tits.
Martha saw that the party was going to be a mass orgy and she had no control over it. George was ogling his daughter's breasts as were the uncle and brother. Martha was absolutely horrified at the family. She refused to make a public ass of herself!
Julie danced and bobbed her tits at each of the three males. Just as one was about to suck one of her beautiful boobs into his mouth, she moved on to another hungry, open mouth.
She made fun of her mother's modesty, knowing that her mother would love to be free and bounce her own tits. Only, she wanted Bobby, not her husband.
Before the party was over, Julie would make her mother crave her husband's cock until she couldn't stand being without it!
Julie stripped off her pants and danced around the den bumping the men's pelvises while they scrambled to get their pants off! She had a great time teasing and tormenting the three most important men in her life.
When George took off his. pants, his hard dong stood tall and hard.
Martha gasped in awe. She hadn't seen her husband's cock hard for years! Her eyes gaped at his thumping, throbbing, pulsating cock! She could hardly believe her eyes! Her husband was not impotent! My God!
She watched her young daughter push against her husband's hard cock and her crotch watered with desire and jealousy. She could not look away. She had to see what would happen.
Julie bumped her golden pussy to her father's hard cock. She put his thumping cock into her sloshy slit and rode his rigid flesh. She let his hard dong flip out of her squishy, sloshy slit and flip up, all bathed in her juices.
Martha glared at his shimmering, shiny, sloppy cock and her itchy crack twitched. She wanted her husband's cock in her crack, up her clutching tube. She hated her young daughter.
George felt young and free again! He pumped his pelvis into the air, thrusting his rigid cock toward his dancing daughter.
Bobby bumped up to his sister's ass and poked his hard, thumping cock at her tight buns.
Uncle Lee could no longer conceal his hard cock with his pants off. He panted hungrily as he closed the circle around his niece. His hips rotated and jabbed towards the young child.
Martha had a shit fit when she saw all the yummy cocks stabbing at her daughter and none at her! She stood with her clothes on, except for her blouse. Her arms were crossed across her full breasts. Her disgust for her free, uninhibited daughter flared!
Julie was having a good time! She had three grand cocks to choose from. Just like at the movie. She could easily handle all three stiff rods. She wondered how long her mother was going to control her anger. She agitated the situation further by sprawling on the thick shag carpeting and spreading her slim legs. She beckoned her daddy to come to her.
Martha still hadn't gotten over the shock that her husband could fuck! And now she saw him on his knees between their daughter's legs with his thumping cock dripping for young twat! She was horrified at all of it! She just stood like a paralized, stony, wanton wife, watching her husband's cock drip for another hot, steaming hole. She felt the hatred mount in her shaking body when her husband put his flushed face to Julie's golden pussy.
She watched her husband's hands spread Julie's labia and bury his flicking tongue in her juicy cunt-crack.
Martha was further horrified when young Bobby punched his stiff cock at the young girl's open mouth. She was aghast when even Uncle Lee grabbed Julie's jutting breasts and sucked her pink, rigid nipples. Martha had to do something! She couldn't move!
She screamed her protests at the rest of the family who ignored her.
Uncle Lee rolled the young girl onto her side and curled his big body to her ass.
Julie felt her daddy's mouth sucking on her vibrating clit and then plunge into her hot, spasming snatch. She rotated her hips on the floor. She grabbed for her brother's rock-hard cock and tongued his thumping, squiggling cockhead.
Martha watched her husband tongue her daughter's rotating, squirming snatch and cried out in anguish! She ripped her clothes off and ran to her husband and pulled his big body away from the young daughter's matted twat.
She looked down at her husband's hard, thumping cock and sighed in awe.
"George! Why? Why fuck our daughter? Why? I'm here! How long have you been able to fuck? Why didn't you tell me?" Tears of emotion streamed down her cheeks as she looked longingly at her husband's thick, stiff cock.
"Explanation time wasn't in your rule book," he said sarcastically.
"What rule book?" she cried, reaching for her husband's thudding cock.
"You don't even know, do you?" he asked in despair. "I'll tell you all about it later. Let's fuck!"
He rolled his wife onto her back and crawled between her quivering legs.
"Not here, George," she protested.
"Another rule?" he asked, heaving his big, hot body for breath.
She thought a minute and realized what she had been doing that was so different from what her daughter. She nodded.
"FUCK ME ... HERE!" she squealed and punched her pussy to her husband's hard cock.
Julie smiled at her brother's smiling face and at her Uncle Lee's.
Tears flooded the child's smooth face as she realized her daddy's cock was lost to her forever. She looked at her brother's thumping cock which was at her face, shrugged her shoulders and sucked in the young, firm, stiff, cock, inch by lovely, delectable inch. She heard her father's fucking grunts filter through the other grunts while she tongued her brother's blood-gorged prick. She glowed with lust at the jabs to her asshole by her uncle.
She moaned happily while Uncle Lee pushed his rock hard cock into her tightly clamped ass tube. She quivered with delight as her uncle stuffed her bottom so full of cock she had to gasp to get her breath. She felt herself rocked and punched by the big man's stiffly jolting cock. She moaned and went back to her brother's rigid flesh and sucked.
Her tongue whipped around his firm cockhead. Her fiery, darting tongue lashed across her brother's thumping prickhead. She nibbled up and down his hard stem as she cradled his nuts tenderly in her warm hands. Her mouth slobbered her spit the length of the young boy's dick and she bathed his thumping cock with her thick, stringy saliva.
She felt jolted and jarred by her uncle's mighty swacks of cock in her asshole. She moaned her lusty passion and joy at being ass-fucked so hard. She felt her tight, hot rectum burn as he jammed in his hot poker. Her rectal muscles relaxed to make his heaves a little more tolerable. Her clenching ass tube was filled to overflowing with her uncle's stiff, spearing cock! She loved it!
Her passions mounted as she sucked her brother's pumping, poking cock. Her brother sat on his knees at her head with his sweet, young balls hanging so she could touch and massage them. She heard her brother's moans of happiness as her tongue whisked across his thumping cockhead. Her saliva dripped out of the side of her mouth as she hungrily nibbled on the boy's stiff, pounding prick.
Her arm slipped around her brother's hips and her fingers dug at his asscrack to punch at his asshole.
Bobby moaned and heaved his young cock deeper into his sister's clutching mouth. He felt her torridly hot, wet mouth clamp onto his thumping cock. He thrilled at the smooth, silky heat that enveloped his digging, pulsating cock. His soft-skinned balls hiked up in readiness. Her warm hands caressed his full nuts. His body shook. He quivered with passion for release. He craved her hot mouth. He flexed his rigid muscle. He wanted to shoot his cum into her clamping mouth!
Uncle Lee punched deeper into her torridly squishy hole and breathed his hot lust into her ear. He groaned and panted his desire for her ass. His hands encircled her pelvis and dug into her squishy, sloppy, dripping crack.
She thrilled with excitement when her uncle's fingers darted across her fluttering clit and shoved into her marshy, soft, puffy love tube. Her hips punched her matted snatch hard onto her uncle's ruggedly punching hand. She moaned her happiness and passion.
Her body trickled with sparks of excitement as she ate her brother's rock-hard dong! She tasted spits of lubricating juice emerge from her brother's thumping, veined cock. She glowed with delight! She immediately whisked her hot tongue across his beating cock to lick up his juice.
Her fingers dug and passionately scratched into his ass crack as she jammed her finger into her brother's tight, squeezing asshole. His anal canal felt so warm and soft and squishy. She jiggled her finger inside her brother's ass. She felt his stiff cock jam into her mouth with her every finger jab into his asshole. Her other hand cradled his jiggling balls.
She snorted her passion onto his thick, jamming, pulsating cock. Her hips whipped around to press her smelly twat onto her uncle's hand. She felt her swiftly whirling pelvis brought back hard onto her uncle's spearing, hot, searing cock as he punched into her asshole.
Sweat poured from her body as she wickedly devoured her brother's thumping cock. Trickles began! She swallowed rapidly. Gushes of hot, soothing cum burst from her brother's spearing cock. He jerked and spasmed as he jolted her mouth full to overflowing with his cream!
Julie gulped and screamed, "EEEAAAHHH, GOD, FUCK, SUCK," and swallowed as much of his warm, soothing cum as she could. Some of his love juice spilled and trickled down her cheek. The cum sizzled as it hit her feverish face and hot, sucking mouth.
She clutched his ass tighter to hold him in place as she drained her loving brother of all his jism. She felt his young cock go limp in her mouth, but that didn't stop her from tonguing his cockhead, around and around. She moaned her desperation for cock up her clenching twat.
She was delighted beyond words when she felt her daddy's hot cock press to her matted, gushy pussy. She was thrilled that he hadn't forgotten her clenching, squeezing hole. She felt his big body scoot between her legs and stick his hot, burning cockhead to her hole.
She sucked in a gulp of air and his cock eased into her slippery, sloppy, smelly tube. How wonderful! Her bottom felt jammed full of thumping cocks. Her uncle's heavy prick stabbed into her smelly shit hole and her daddy speared his cock into her clamping twat. Her brother's limp, wet cock slipped from her grabbing mouth. She moaned.
Bobby clamped his hand onto her firm, young breast and worked her nipple. His other hand held his mother's full boob and flicked her nipple. His hips jerked his touch cock to full erection and he lay down on the floor.
Julie's asshole and twat burst with jamming cocks while her mother climbed astraddle her brother's thickly thumping cock and rode him hot and heavy. Her tit was still clamped by her brother's young, hot hand.
Martha's tit bobbed gleefully in the grasp of the boy's other hand while his thumping, veined cock stuck up her steaming, squishy hole. Martha felt for George's humping ass and punched her fingers into her husband's tightly clamping tube, while he fucked his daughter!
The glorious family love that reeked from the mass fucking filled the room with sounds of squishes and squashes and slops and heavy smells of cum and spit and womanly juices!
Martha rode her son's hard cock and jammed her fingers in and out of her husband's asshole. She spasmed with delight and her gut contracted. Her big boobs bounced happily.
Julie adored the pumping her asshole got from her loving uncle. She moved back to suck up his thumping cock and forward to get the solid punch of her daddy's hard fuck!
Uncle Lee shot her clutching hole full of his hot, searing sperm and his rigid cock burst with his pent up passion! His hot, thick cream oozed from the child's asshole lathering her ass crack and his hot nuts. His hands grabbed her sweat slick body as he spasmed and wracked! His hot breath gushed down her back as he bathed her in his wet, slobbery kisses.
Julie was steam baked between the two men's heated, smothering bodies. She felt her clit flutter and jiggle at the touch of her daddy's digging, spearing, rubbing cock! Her vaginal muscles squeezed and tightened onto his hard, blood-gorged pole as he fucked, fucked, fucked.
His humping ass pushed his hard cock deep into his daughter's messy, stinky snatch. His pounding pelvis was urged on by Martha's punching fingers in his asshole!
The naked bodies slithered and squirmed on the floor. Sweat oozed. Cum trickled. Cocks shot off! Cunts spasmed! Cum mixed! Julie's hot twat bathed her daddy's shooting cock with her own jetting jism. She clutched and jerked at her wild orgasm!
She felt her daddy's hard cock spurt and sputter to full ejaculation. Her young cunt was lathered by his heavy, hot, steaming cum.
Her young breast felt her brother's flicking fingers on her nipples. She quivered and shook in the mass of the other naked bodies that trembled and jerked off masses of fluid....
Her daddy's limp, rubbery, smelly, wet cock was jerked out of her spasming, flooded hole and Julie saw her mother's naked body fall off of her brother's still hard cock. Martha's mouth sucked in George's dripping, squishy, soft cock and she ate her husband's crotch with all the passion of a wild animal.
George's arms encircled his wife's naked body and they rolled on the floor in the basic sixty-niner position. His hot face was slammed into her sputtering, sloppy crotch and she devoured his rubbery, cum-drenched cock!
Julie happily climbed onto her brother's naked, sweaty body. She spread her thighs and sunk his rigid cock into her clutching, grabbing snatch and one more time, her blonde pussy cuddled to his dark pubic hair.
She was ecstatic with happiness at having her fucking brother back in her grabbing, spasming twat! Her head reeled and her heart pumped in wild, mad passion! Her lusty craving for her brother's spearing cock rocked her into wild, wanton abandonment! She tossed her head and her long, blonde hair flared over her head as she rode her brother's heaving humping cock! She laughed hysterically as she fully realized she had her fucking brother back to herself again!
Bobby clutched his sister's jiggling tits and flicked her nipples. His hot, thick, thumping cock jarred her into passionate ecstasy, rubbing on her clit, plunging deeply into her hot, tight, little twat! He humped his cock deep into her smooth, silky, torridly steaming snatch and shot off his load! He moaned and grabbed her slippery body. His own twitched and jerked under her pounding, relentlessly clutching, squeezing cunt.
"MY FUCKER! MY BROTHER! MY OWN SCREWER! GOD, WHAT A COCK! MY FUCKER!" she shrieked in a mad frenzy.
