Today's middle class American's maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no.
SISTER'S HOT MOUTH-a novel which reveals what is really happening behind the closed doors throughout America.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sure, it was a small town, with not that many teenaged boys and girls to go around. But that didn't make her situation any easier for Cindy Fowler to swallow. She was terribly embarrassed.
"If I can't get a real date for the dance, I just won't go," she'd told her mother.
"Oh, no, young lady," Mrs. Fowler had insisted. "It's the biggest event of the year at the school and if the principal's own daughter stays home, people will talk."
"Not as much as they'll talk if I go with Tommy," Cindy had pouted.
"You're lucky your cousin has agreed to take you. There are other girls he could've taken to the dance, but he's gentleman enough to do you this favor."
'.'That's right, Mom, make it even worse. Remind me I'm a hopeless wallflower who can only get a date if my own cousin is forced to take me out."
"It's not a date, you're, too young for that, anyway. Tommy's taking you to the dance because it's a special occasion. I'll know you're with a boy I can trust, not with some stranger who only has one thing on his mind. Even good girls sometimes-" "Oh, Mom, you know I'm a virgin!" Cindy had wailed with frustration.
"Which is just how I aim to keep you for the man you marry!"
"I'll never marry anybody if I have to go to dances with my own cousin," Cindy had muttered. But she knew the issue was already settled. She would go to the dance with Tommy, that's all there was to it.
* * *
The evening of the dance Cindy and Tommy were in his parents' car. But, after he made an unscheduled turn, they were no longer heading for the school.
"Where are we going?" Cindy asked.
"Thought we'd loosen up before the dance," Tommy said, stopping the car in a deserted spot. "I've got some beer. You ever been high?"
Although it was a he, Cindy answered that drinking was no big deal for her. Then, the next thing she knew, her cousin had unpopped a can and handed it to her. The beer didn't taste that good, but after several swallows Cindy enjoyed how it made her tingle inside. Once she'd finished the first can, she eagerly started on another.
"I like the way this makes me feel," she murmured.
"Only one problem with beer, though," he burped. "Always makes me have to piss."
He got out of the car. Through the open door Cindy could hear him unzipping his fly. Then the moon came out from behind a cloud, bathing him in its silvery light.
"It's a big one, huh?" Tommy crudely laughed when he noticed that Cindy was looking at his exposed cock.
Cindy blushed, but she didn't turn away.
They were extremely modest at her house, so, except for fleeting glances, she hadn't seen a cock since she had played doctor with her brother, Wally, as little kids.
"You ought to see how I'm hung when I'm hard!"
Cindy blushed some more. But now it wasn't only her red face that burned. She uncontrollably experienced the same sensation between her legs. Her pussy had moistened with sticky arousal along with being so hot.
Shaking the last drops of piss from his cock, Tommy got bolder. "My big prick turn you on, Cindy?"
"You've had too much beer," Cindy muttered.
"No, just enough," Tommy replied, turning toward his cousin with his cock still hanging out of his pants. "How about you, Cindy? Feeling loose enough yet to forget we're cousins?"
Cindy didn't know what to say. Then she saw what was left of the six-pack of beer. Something in her made her grab another can and drink it as fast as she could. When she'd downed it she was dizzy, but feeling as good as she ever had in her young life-as reckless, too.
"Make it hard for me, Tommy!" she heard herself blurt out.
He came back to the car, where Cindy now sat on the edge of the front seat on the driver's side. Taking the deepest breath of her life, Cindy reached out and touched his dangling cock. As her slender fingers wrapped around her cousin's cock, it started to throb, started to grow.
"You've never seen a hard-on before, have you?" Tommy said, panting now.
"No," Cindy whispered.
"Well, here one is," Tommy replied. "Just for you."
His crotch bucked, his cock jerking and abruptly jutting in Cindy's grasp. Her hand flew away as if it had been burned. But her eyes told the real story. Trained on her cousin's prick, they smoldered with sheer lust.
As she stared at his rigid prick, Tommy waited Cindy out. Cindy tried to remember that she was a good girl, but inside she felt just the opposite. And it was worst between her legs. Finally, the temptation was unbearable.
"Wh-what happens next?" she stammered.
"You suck it," Tommy urged. "Suck my hard prick."
Cindy tried to maintain that she could never do anything so nasty, but it didn't convince her cousin. Even while she was saying no, she felt her tongue interrupting her halting words by passing hungrily over her lips.
"I told you to suck it!" Tommy demanded. "Suck my prick, bitch!"
Cindy had never been spoken to this way before. But when her cousin shoved his cock-head under her nose, she was as thrilled as she could remember ever being. Her tongue automatically flicked out and with her first salty taste of a boy's stiff prick, Cindy was hooked.
She closed her lips around the swollen knob of her cousin's prick. Immediately she wanted more, and since Tommy was pushing she took his cockhead all the way to her throat.
"Ah, you dig it, don't you?" he crowed.
He grabbed Cindy's head and forced her face flush with his crotch, ramming his cock down her throat. She gagged, unable to breathe. But then her panic melted away and her first blow-job seemed like the most natural thing in the world.
"That's right, relax and enjoy it," Tommy advised, beginning to roll his hips.
Cindy guessed he was right. His prick moved so easily in her oral grasp now. Her suction was a conditioned reflex.
"I know you must be getting thirsty," Tommy then said.
He was correct again. Cindy did have a craving for something sweet and wet to wash down the salty flavor of her cousin's cock.
"Well, I've got just what you need," Tommy raggedly chuckled, straining from within.
His cock flexed in Cindy's throat. Then, without further warning, it erupted. Cindy gagged again as a torrent of hot, sticky cream flooded her mouth and throat.
"That's right, bitch, I'm coming," Tommy rasped. "So drink my cum! Every drop!"
While his cock continued to spit its liquid fire, Cindy briefly thought she should be sickened. But, instead of continuing to gag, she swallowed her cousin's jizz as fast as it spurted. It got her higher than the whole six-pack of beer could and all she wanted was more.
Tommy sighed when his climax had slowed to an oozing trickle. But Cindy kept nursing on his dribbling cockhead. She kept his dick hard, something that Tommy was ready to take advantage of.
"Here, if you want more of my cum," he told Cindy, "squeeze it out of my balls."
Cindy eagerly fished into his pants and pulled his balls out. His balls felt so round and smooth as she began rolling them between the palms of her hands like lumps of dough.
"Mmmm, you keep this up, bitch," Tommy said, "and you'll get a whole fresh load."
This suited an impossibly horny Cindy just fine. Then her cousin sweetened the pot for her even more.
"But there's no reason why you should do all the sucking. If you're gonna keep going down on my cock, I ought to make you come, too."
Cindy froze. That really would be going too far! But her fear only lasted a matter of seconds. When she moved again, it was to drop her hands from Tommy's balls so she could reach under her dress and pull down her wet panties.
"On the grass," Tommy panted.
He pulled her from the car, her mouth remaining on his cock. Cindy was on top as they fell to the ground, with Tommy guiding her in a half-circle above him so his prick twisted in her throat and she wound up straddling his head.
He flipped her formal up around her hips. Underneath she wore stockings hitched to a garter belt, but with her panties gone her pussy was bare. It was a much hairier pussy than Tommy had expected.
"Sit on my face," he directed.
Cindy eased down, feeling her inner thighs slide against her cousin's cheekbones. Then she experienced the first contact between her pussy and a boy's mouth. It was like an electric shock and she came on the spot. She moaned with a mouthful of cock.
Tommy gurgled in the pussy juice that ran down his chin. "I've never sucked a hotter, wetter cunt. But, don't worry, that won't keep me from getting it even hotter and wetter."
His tongue shot up into Cindy's cunt. She bore down on it, grinding her hips for maximum penetration.
"I'm coming again!" she gasped.
This orgasm was even stronger than the first. Her pussy was producing so much juice that Cindy felt like she was peeing in Tommy's face. Then, she found out, she actually was.
"Mmmm," Tommy slurped, "your piss is just as sweet as your cum!"
"It's the beer," Cindy gulped. "Really, I don't know what I'm doing! I'm still cherry and this is all so new to me."
"Don't worry, bitch," Tommy answered, slipping back into his macho pose. "I'll have you putting out like a whore before I'm through with you. When you go home and look in the mirror you won't recognize yourself."
"Then you'll fuck me? Pop my Cherry?" Cindy anxiously asked.
"If you're a good girl, excuse me, I mean a bad girl, just like Angie."
"Angie?" Cindy gasped, so stunned to hear her sister's name that she spit Tommy's cock from her mouth.
"Why do you think I agreed to take you to the dance?" Tommy answered. "I figured hot pants must run in the family."
"Then Angie's not a virgin?" Cindy croaked.
"She was cherry until I fucked her," Tommy revealed. "But since then she's been getting laid all over town. I got tired of waiting for my turn again, so I thought I'd break in a fresh piece of ass."
"How . . . how could you be so sure I'd say yes?"
"I wasn't," Tommy admitted. "But you're so damned easy, I should've tried a long time ago."
"Then you like me?" Cindy asked, aching for approval. "Like my body?"
"You've got the hairiest cunt I ever saw! And you suck cock like it's going out of style. Yeah, bitch, you'll do."
Cindy giggled out loud. Then her mouth plunged back down on Tommy's cock. She deep-throated it, squeezing his balls as well. He responded by fucking her cunt with his tongue, jabbing in and out with rhythmic thrusts as the sixty-nine resumed.
Cindy started coming again. Then she remembered how she'd accidentally peed in her cousin's face the last time he'd licked her to a climax. Well, this time she'd do it on purpose since he seemed to like her piss so much. She pressured herself from within.
Once again Cindy was coming and peeing at the same time, her cunt gushing in Tommy's mouth. How he sucked up her hot flow. Never had Cindy felt so wonderfully female.
Then there was her mouth. It was, of course, full of cock. And Cindy knew by now that a mouthful of cock meant a bellyful of cum if a girl just kept sucking like she was born to do. Suck that cock! Pump those balls! she cheered herself.
"Ooooh, you nasty little cock-sucker," Tommy moaned from below. "You've got me coming like I'm pissing too."
And, thought Cindy, that was next. She wanted to taste a golden shower for herself.
So, after she'd swallowed her second load of her cousin's jizz, she kept the suction going on his cock. Only now she made special use of her tongue, worming its probing tip into the little slit at the tip of Tommy's cockhead.
"Piss, piss, piss!" she urged around the knob of his prick.
"Jeez, you really mean it? You gotta be the thirstiest bitch who ever sucked cock."
Tommy drew on a fresh supply of piss the way he'd just drained his balls of jizz a second time. Cindy let the pressure build against her tongue at the head of his prick, then unleashed the flow. Liquid gold spilled down her throat and she came just from the bittersweet taste of it.
The piss kept gushing from Tommy's cock. Cindy was wild with kinky lust by now. Rearing up, she yanked down the front of her formal, snatched her cousin's squirting prick from her mouth, and drenched her abruptly exposed tits with the rest of the steaming shower.
"Damn, you crazy little bitch!" Tommy wheezed. "You just ruined your dress. I can't take you to that dance like that!"
"Perfect, 'cause I sure as hell don't wanna go!" Cindy cried.
She'd swiveled around on top of Tommy now so he could see her dripping tits. The silver of the moonlight and the gold of the piss made them glow like the starry night sky.
"I hate this damned dress anyway!" Cindy declared.
She took double handfuls of the frilly garment and pulled it over her head, flinging it away. Then, naked except for her garter belt and stockings, she began rubbing her cunt against her cousin's cock and balls.
"You've just got to fuck me, Tommy," she pleaded. "I won't go home a virgin!"
But Tommy was having serious second thoughts about what he'd gotten himself into. Cindy had started to scare him. As much as she turned him on, he wished now he'd just gone ahead and taken her straight to the dance. Even a cherry piece of ass wasn't worth all the trouble he'd get into if he brought her home in anything like this condition.
"Listen," he sweatily said, "I know you're horny, but I can't fuck you now. And if we don't show up at that dance, our parents'll blow their stacks."
"To hell with those uptight old farts! All I want to do is fuck!"
"No! No, you damned bitch, no!"
"Yes! Yes, you hung stud, yes!"
Cindy's hairy cunt continued to steadily massage Tommy's cock and balls as the cousins argued about whether to fuck. But Tommy was only human. He may have been saying no with his voice, but his hardening prick said yes.
"Mmmm, I want that monster in my cherry cunt so bad," Cindy steamily moaned. "Fucking all the way up inside me to your balls!"
"Can't do it!" he said one last time.
"Funny," Cindy taunted, "but your cock's telling me a whole different story."
She raised her pussy and Tommy's prick sprang up at a right angle from his crotch. It quivered in midair before it fell from its own bloated weight.
Cindy giggled, lowering her hairy pussy again. "My cunt's gonna slide down your prick like you're hung with a greasy pole."
In addition to its generous bush, Cindy's pussy had very meaty lips, a wide, long gash, and a clit the size and shape of a miniature cock-head. All of them combined to massage her cousin's prick and nuts with tickling, moist insistence.
"Now for that little something extra to turn you on," Cindy crooned.
Then, having learned the value of a golden shower as an erotic tool, she pissed again. Her hot flow swamped Tommy's straining cock and balls, trickling like caressing liquid fingers into the crack of his ass.
"I love to piss on you as much as I love to come for you," Cindy swooned. "But, of course, there's no reason why I can't do both."
She reached down into the hairy mush of her juicy cunt, finding the bullet of her clit. It was so stiff she could pinch it between her thumb and finger and jack it off. She had been pissing when she started playing with her clit. Now the flow was even hotter, as thick and sticky as honey.
"Feel my cum all over your cock and balls?" Cindy called down to her squirming cousin. "Yes, Tommy, that's my sweet cum that's running down between the cheeks of your ass now."
Cindy confidently raised her dripping crotch again, fully expecting to slide her pussy back down on her cousin's upright prick so she could finally get fucked. And, glistening with female piss and cum, Tommy's hard-on did indeed snap to jutting attention. It definitely seemed that Cindy would have her way with him-until, the darkness flared with sudden light.
"S-somebody's coming!" Tommy stammered.
A car crept along the road toward them. Its headlights had caught Cindy in their glare, showcasing her naked body as she prepared to lower her cunt down oh Tommy's cock. Even from a considerable distance the cousins could hear the laughter of the intruders.
"Damn it to hell!" Cindy cursed.
Tommy, though, couldn't take advantage of the situation fast enough. He scrambled out from beneath Cindy with a jumble of arms and legs that knocked her to the ground. Then he fled from the light into a grove of nearby trees, escaping both the slowly advancing car and his horny cousin.
And left naked in the twin beams of the relentless headlights, Cindy had no choice but to also run before she could be recognized. The trees which already concealed Tommy seemed the only option.
Then, at the last second, she remembered her discarded formal. Picking it up, she heard it rustle like more of the mocking laughter as she sprinted toward safety. The welcome darkness swallowed her up, then she leaned against an oak to catch her breath, feeling like a silly, little fool.
CHAPTER TWO
Sobbing with self-pity, Cindy was sure her life was ruined. She looked down at the crumpled formal. If only she'd kept it on and made Tommy take her straight to the dance!
However, as miserable as she'd become, Cindy had it in her to recover at a moment's notice. Two things occurred to her in swift succession which jerked Cindy's attitude around a hundred and eighty degrees. The first was when she looked back toward the road and saw that the headlights of that car were gone. The second was when she heard Tommy calling her name.
"We're alone again," she whispered.
A different girl than she'd been just seconds before, Cindy noticed the way the moonlight played on her naked body as it filtered through the overhanging limbs of the sheltering trees. All at once her pussy throbbed as if her heart were beating between her legs.
"Cindy, that you?" Tommy asked from a few yards away, just out of sight.
Cindy didn't answer. She slipped behind a tree. Tommy appeared.
"C'mon!" he pleaded. "We've got to get you cleaned up, dressed, and show up at that dance."
He began trying to pick out his cousin in the shadows. When his back was turned, Cindy rushed him. In her tomboy days she'd played plenty of football with her brother Wally and his friends. Now her tackle was perfect.
"Oooof!" Tommy whooshed, crashing to the ground. "Cindy, this isn't funny."
"Isn't supposed to be funny," Cindy hissed, jerking Tommy's arm behind his back in a painful hammerlock. "It's more like rape! How's that grab you?"
"You're crazy!"
"Just horny," Cindy shot back. "And you got me this way. If you hadn't brought me out here and showed me your beautiful, big cock, I'd still be hanging onto my cherry for dear life. But now you have to pay the price for making me think like a tramp instead of a virgin!"
Cindy had twisted his arm at an even sharper angle.
"Okay . . . okay," Tommy desperately gasped. "Let loose and I'll think it over."
"Think it over?" Cindy scoffed. "You've got to do better than that."
" 'S best I can do," Tommy groaned. "Girl can't rape a guy as easy as it is the other way around."
Cindy had to agree that he had a point. She wasn't going to give him a hard-on by breaking his arm.
"All right," she said, releasing the pressure. "You can think it over.' Rising to her knees, Cindy flipped Tommy over on his back between her straddling thighs. Her hairy cunt loomed directly over his shrunken cock. Cindy lowered her pussy onto her cousin's crotch and began rubbing to and fro, her moist cunt squishing rhythmically.
"Made up your mind yet?" she purred.
Tommy said nothing.
She reached down into the crush of loins. Tommy's balls trembled in their sac. Cindy stuffed them into her cunt. Then she squeezed from her womb on down to her pussylips.
"Jeez!" Tommy gulped.
His cock emerged from under the jungle of her bush as her cunt virtually fucked his balls. The collar of skin had drawn back from the prickhead, blood rushing between his legs. A second later there was an additional inch of cock that hadn't been there before. Then another, and another, signaling the classic growth of a hard-on.
"Well, my, my, and just what do we have down here?" Cindy teased.' 'See what happens when you start thinking with your cock instead of straining your poor little brain?"
"Didn't believe you could do it," Tommy rasped.
"No girl was ever horny enough to do that to you, huh?" Cindy proudly asked.
"Not even Angie," Tommy said. "I thought she was the horniest girl in town-until you."
"I'm twice the cunt she is," Cindy boasted. "And I'm only gonna get hornier."
Then she raised her loins, Tommy's balls tumbling from her pussy. His cock instantly sprang up in the arch between her thighs, angling hungrily toward her hovering cunt gash.
Cindy snagged his cockhead with her pussy-lips, holding his hard-on upright. Her juice trickled down his exposed cockshaft, as she prepared to take the biggest plunge of her life- the one that would pop her cherry.
"Here goes!" Cindy declared.
She held her breath on the way down. Then the air whooshed from her lungs when her ass landed in the saddle of her cousin's loins, his cock suddenly hiking her pussy.
"Ooooh, that hurts! Hurts so good!" Cindy whimpered.
Her thighs trembling, Cindy lifted her crotch again. On the way back up, her torn cunt left a telltale red smear along the length of her cousin's prick.
"Take it easy," Tommy warned.
Cindy took another plunge. This time the pain shot through her with even greater impact, but only briefly. Then it suddenly turned into sheer orgasmic pleasure.
"Mmmmm, I'm coming already," Cindy swooned. "Coming from my first fuck!"
Now her cunt could rise and fall on her cousin's cock without Cindy having to brace herself to accept the pain. She took advantage of it, her bloody pussy rhythmically squishing while it rode up and down the spike of Tommy's hard-on.
"God, do I love it! Love being a real woman at last! Love fucking and coming like my whole body's one, big horny cunt!"
As it moistly pumped Tommy's cock, Cindy reached down and felt her bloody pussy. Then, her fingers dripping when they withdrew, she smeared the slime ail over her tits.
"Still worried about that dance, Tommy?" Cindy teased.
"Forget the damned dance for now. Forget everything as long as your cunt's fucking my cock."
"Thatta boy. But I've fucked you long enough. Now it's your turn to fuck me."
Cindy squeezed her pussy muscles as tight as they'd clench, then rolled from above her cousin, pulling him by his trapped cock. Their positions were swiftly switched, with Tommy bobbing up on top of the action.
She wrapped her legs around her cousin, clinging to him with her ass lifted just enough to slant his prick down deep into her pussy. His cock felt even bigger this way and Cindy celebrated with a fresh climax.
"The more I come," she moaned, "the more I want. Make me come even harder, Tommy. Do everything to me you did when you fucked my sister. If it's good enough for Angie, it's even better for me."
"You like your titties sucked?" Tommy eagerly asked.
Cindy answered by crushing her cousin's face against her tits. His tongue, his mouth, his hot breath and his warm spit were suddenly all over the soft pillows. And when he slurped at a nipple, Cindy could feel it all the way down in her cunt.
"Don't just suck my titties. Use your teeth. Try to hurt me!" Cindy gasped.
Tommy hesitated briefly. But then Cindy had just popped an erect nipple into his mouth, and his teeth automatically closed around the stiff bud of tit-flesh.
"Bite me! Bite me!" Cindy urged.
Tommy bore down and as he bit Cindy's tit she orgasmically bucked and writhed beneath him, her cunt jerking around his prick. The friction could not help but get to him and suddenly Tommy's mouth flew away from Cindy's chewed tit, his face a sweaty mask of erotic tension.
"What's wrong?" Cindy asked, betraying her sexual inexperience.
"Gonna come!" Tommy blurted, his hilted cock flexing in Cindy's cunt.
Cindy hardly had time to brace herself for her first pussyful of jizz. All at once it was spurting in a scalding torrent from her cousin's climaxing cock.
But Cindy recovered from her surprise. Pushing back while her cousin drilled into her, she forced Tommy's gushing cockhead to depths of her cunt she hadn't previously known existed. The result was that she came just as powerfully as he did.
Now, with hot female juice oozing out of her fucked pussy as the jizz poured into it, Cindy put her hand to her crotch and smeared the sticky juice from thigh to thigh. Her fingers strayed into the crack of her ass and she touched her asshole, treating the narrow opening to a probing thrust.
In the meantime, Tommy's prick had shot its bolt but Cindy was still coming. She'd just discovered that finger-fucking her asshole sent orgasmic energy through nerves which led straight to her clit. And she couldn't help but daringly wonder what it would feel like to actually take a cock up her butt.
Tommy sighed, "Well, that's it. Cindy, you're fucked. I did my job."
Cindy didn't like the tone of his voice. It sounded like he was starting to get practical again. Next thing, he might be talking about that ridiculous dance again. Then to her disappointment, Cindy was proved right.
"That formal or yours wash-and-wear?" he asked.
Warily nodding, Cindy knew exactly what he had in mind.
"All we have to do is get to a laundromat," Tommy continued, his cock now out of Cindy's cunt, "and then we're on our way to the dance. If they ask why we're late, we tell 'em we had a flat tire."
What a letdown, Cindy thought, from fucking to flat tires. Then she made it worse for herself, absent-mindedly sniffing the finger she'd had up her ass. The funky scent really made her wonder what it would be like to suck Tommy's cock after it had fucked her where she shit.
"Oh, yeah, the dance. The formal. Gotta do something to cover ourselves, I guess. How, uh, much time is there?" she sighed.
Tommy looked at his watch. "It's near nine. That flat tire story'd stand up until around ten-thirty. We've got time to spare."
"How much spare time?"
"Well, there's a laundromat at the shopping center on the way back to town. You wait in the car while I pop in there with the formal. Won't take more than ten minutes to get there. Twenty minutes for your dress to wash, maybe fifteen for it to dry, then ten more minutes to drive to the dance. Leaves us about half an hour extra."
"Then why not take advantage of it now, before we leave?" Cindy anxiously suggested.
Tommy's jaw dropped. "Y-you expect me to fuck you again?"
"We've got plenty of time."
"Not with my cock in the shape it's in now."
"I'll get it hard for you," Cindy vowed.
Then, before Tommy could argue about it, Cindy bobbed up in front of him on her hands and knees. Her ass pointed in his direction, she spread the plump cheeks. Tommy hadn't noticed that the crack of her butt was almost as hairy as her pussy.
"Get closer," Cindy beckoned.
"Looks like you've got two cunts down there," he gulped.
"And one of them's still cherry," Cindy purred.
She reached into her hairy ass crack and touched her asshole. When she pushed, it took her whole finger while her cousin stared.
"Mmmm" Cindy murmured. "If it feels this good doing this to myself, imagine what something bigger and harder up my ass would do for me. Like your big, hard cock, Tommy, fucking my cherry ass just like it fucked my cherry cunt."
"I-I never did that to any girl before," Tommy admitted. "Even your sister Angie won't take a cock up her ass."
"Then that makes you cherry, too," Cindy teased. "This time we start off even."
"Aren't I supposed to get my cock slippery with something before I put it into you?" Tommy nervously asked, fingering his new hard-on.
"That was fast!" Cindy said. "Well, stick it in and out of my cunt real fast and get nice 'n' wet with our cum. All that jizz and pussy juice ought to make your cock slide up my ass like a dream!"
So, in the dog-fucking position, Tommy shafted his freshly rigid prick into his cousin's sloppy cunt from behind. When he withdrew, his eight inches of cockmeat glistened with a sticky sheen.
"Okay, your cock must be dripping now," Cindy said. "And my ass is getting hornier by the second!"
Tommy lifted the knob of his prick from pussy to shitpit. He pushed against the puckered cunt, hoping it would give without too much effort. But, he and Cindy now learned, a female asshole can be stubborn, especially one that's never been fucked before.
"You've got to relax some," Tommy called.
Having gone too far to fail now, Cindy immediately hit on an idea. She farted and as her asshole widened to release its hot wind, her cousin's prick surged. Once it was inside, carried by its slippery momentum, the rest was breathtakingly easy.
"Too much cock?" Tommy anxiously asked.
"Is it the whole thing?" Cindy asked back, just as anxious.
"Yeah."
"Then it's perfect," Cindy moaned. "Now put your hands on my ass and start moving me while you move your cock."
Tommy did as she said. Quickly, he had her rolling her hips and rocking on her knees. This ideally matched the jerking tempo of his cock-strokes.
"Faster . . . faster!" Cindy insisted. Tommy increased the length and rate of his fuck-thrusts, his balls slapping against Cindy's cunt while his prick pumped her asshole. Down below she doubled her thrills, playing with her own clit.
"Even faster!" Cindy impatiently demanded. "Fuck me faster, damn you!"
Tommy's prick began to piston. He was fucking her ass with everything he had. Then, all at once, Cindy froze him in mid-thrust with a piercing scream. Tommy was sure he must have damaged her, unaware that Cindy had just pinched her clit between her fingernails.
"Don't stop fucking me now that I'm coming!" she cried to her shaken cousin.
When Tommy still hesitated, she jump-started his stalled prick with the jolting power of her ass, raping him as much as he fucked her. He was just hanging on for the wild ride now, waiting to come himself. They both knew it wouldn't take long.
"Oh, Jesus!" Tommy hissed, as the ball-breaking pressure mounted between his legs to an unbearable degree. "Jesus fucking Christ!"
His cock exploded and the incredible sense of release made him dizzy. He thought he might pass out before he finished coming in Cindy's ass. Indeed, when he was finally drained, he wasn't sure whether he was conscious or dreaming. He felt like he was floating, and all he wanted to do was lie down and hug the cloud which seemed to hold him aloft.
Tommy sprawled on the ground, smiling with exhaustion. And there was his personal angel, hovering over him. She bent over his crotch, her warm breath caressing his cock and aching balls.
"The perfect end to the perfect fuck," she murmured.
He felt the warmth on his cock turn to moist suction. No, Tommy thought, it couldn't be. Not that! His eyes fluttered as he raised his head to look.
It was no dream. The ground wasn't a cloud, but the sucking was real. Cindy sucking his cock right after it had fucked her ass, sucking his filthy, butt-fucked cock like it was the sweetest thing she'd ever tasted.
And, yes, Cindy giving him yet another hard-on.
CHAPTER THREE
She wasn't just blowing him. Creating an oral cunt, she had him fucking her mouth. He'd come so many times already-in her mouth twice before, in her pussy and up her ass-but his supply of jizz seemed bottomless for his horny cousin.
"Gonna come!" Tommy groaned.
Cindy increased her suction on his hilted cock. Down her throat, his cockhead erupted with a creamy torrent. She gulped it down with thirsty greed and once again Tommy was drained.
"You don't ever get enough, do you?" he sighed, his dripping cock sliding from Cindy's mouth and leaving a sticky trail down her chin.
"When a girl's been a virgin too long, she has a lot of lost time to make up for. There's no place I'd rather be than out here in the middle of nowhere putting out for the special boy who finally took my cherry."
With her reminder of their location, Tommy abruptly looked at his watch. His face fell when he saw the time.
"It's almost ten-thirty!" he gulped. "We've gotta get to that dance right away."
"Oh, fuck my titties instead," Cindy steamily urged, holding her tits up in the moonlight.
But once again Tommy told her she was crazy. This time he got up and away from her tempting, naked body so his cock wouldn't betray his better judgment.
Cindy got up too and Tommy prayed it was to cooperate.
"You'll have to catch me before you can make me go back!" she playfully cried.
She disappeared through the surrounding trees. And now, still naked, she was somewhere out there in the night and Tommy had to find her. Then, when he did, he'd probably have to fight her off to keep from fucking her again.
Before he went looking for her, he picked up her soiled dance formal. Then, clutching it under his arm, he went looking for her. He headed away from the road, away from the car that was supposed to get them to the dance she was determined to avoid.
However, Cindy's mind was working as much on the spur of the moment as ever. Back toward the road was just where she went. She wasn't exactly sure why herself, until she saw the outline of the second car on the horizon.
"So they didn't leave, after all," she whispered.
Their lights were off now, their car parked a few yards from Tommy's. They must have stayed to make-out, Cindy reasoned, wondering if they were also strays from the dance. Cindy wondered who was in the car. Were they going all the way?
Her mounting curiosity drew her toward the road. Having been fucked now herself, she was fascinated by the thought of watching other people doing the same.
She circled cautiously toward the car, planning to sneak up on it from behind. As she drew closer, it became familiar. A green station wagon! Dr. Scott's car! The one his son Freddy would be driving to the dance tonight! Her sister's date!
"My God! Angie!" Cindy excitedly gulped.
She couldn't get there fast enough, bending over at the waist the last fifty yards to avoid being seen. Then she was breathlessly crouching at the rear of the station wagon, lifting her eyes just barely over the lower part of the hatchback window.
"Wow!" she silently exclaimed.
They were in the back of the station wagon, where there was as much room as on a bed. If it was Angie in there, her bare feet were pressed right up against the glass. The rest of her was equally bare, matching the naked boy on top of her. The muscular cheeks of his ass rolled as he pumped his cock into a cunt which Cindy could hear squishing.
The cunt was fringed with a golden bush. Although modesty ruled in her family, Cindy was well aware that her sister Angie was a natural blonde. And, besides, no other girl in town had quite the same kind of husky voice.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me hard!" Angie rasped. "Keep moving your big cock in my horny pussy and I'll come so much for you that you won't believe it!"
The boy just grunted like an animal, his voice still unrecognizable. But Cindy just assumed it was Freddy Scott. Funny thing was that her brother Wally had taken Freddy's sister Lynn to the dance. Cindy wondered if they were off somewhere fucking too.
Then something occurred to Cindy. Wasn't that supposed to be a double-date?
Still crouching, she slipped around to the front. Through the window on the passenger side, she saw another naked couple, another cock in another cunt. The cunt had a bush the color of copper and the only natural redhead Cindy knew was Lynn Scott.
"So Lynn isn't a virgin either," Cindy sighed under her breath.
"I remember the first time we fucked-the night of last year's dance," Lynn moaned. "Since then, this cock feels better in my pussy every time."
Cindy knowingly nodded. Her brother and sister had double-dated with Lynn and Freddy last year, too, and since then it had become a regular habit. The arrangement was a perfect cover for fucking, with both sets of trusting parents believing that as long as their kids were together each young couple would keep an eye on the other.
As Cindy considered the cozy setup, she couldn't help being jealous. She knew there was no future for her with Tommy, because she couldn't openly and steadily date her own cousin. If only she could find a regular boyfriend!
In the meantime, though, all she could do was admire the sweet deal Angie and Lynn had cooked up. The two couples fucking in the station wagon had it swaying so much that Cindy had to move away from the bobbing window. The girls gasped about how hard they were coming, begging for the boys' jizz.
Then Cindy heard her brother Wally groan. "Gonna shoot it! Shoot my wad!"
Cindy shook her head with confusion. Her ears must have been playing tricks on her. She could almost swear it sounded like Wally's voice carried from the rear of the car instead of the front.
"My cock's letting go with a load of cum, too!" Freddy Scott declared.
Now Cindy's head really swam. Freddy's voice definitely seemed to come from the front rather than the back!
Was her mind so blown, Cindy wondered, that she couldn't keep track of which couple was fucking where? No, she'd seen the pussies. Her blonde sister was in the back with Freddy while red-haired Lynn Scott was in the front, fucking Wally. There was no other possibility, was there?
"My God!" Cindy gasped. "No, it can't be. Not that."
"Oh, Wally, you stud!" Angie Fowler cried her brother's name from the rear of the station wagon. "Your cock's filling my cunt with so much cum that it's already running down into my ass!"
"Hear that, Freddy?" Lynn Scott told her brother. "Keep that hot jizz creaming out of your prick so my pussy gets just as sloppy as Angie's. Don't want her bragging that her brother's a bigger stud than mine is."
And, her ears ringing with this proof of incest, Cindy wandered away from the car in a daze. Sure, she'd lost her cherry to Tommy, her own cousin, but that wasn't like actually fucking her own brother!
Then, as she stumbled away from the road, a sudden breeze chilled Cindy's bare skin. Reminded that she was still naked, she looked down at her body, mentally comparing it with her sister's. If their brother saw her like this would Wally be as turned on by her as he was by Angie? The idea of it made her pussy suddenly spasm.
"No, I can't even think like that," Cindy warned herself.
But, in spite of herself, she could now think of nothing else. She imagined being naked for her brother, slowly spreading her legs for him to temptingly reveal her cunt, causing Wally's cock to stiffen with arousal in his jeans.
As she fantasized, Cindy's hand dropped between her legs. Her fingers entered her yearning pussy, three knuckles clustered so they felt like the head of a cock. She fucked herself, pretending she was with her hung brother.
"Make me come, Wally," she murmured in the night. "I'm ready to come for you now!"
Her knuckles surged to the depths of her cunt. The climax which hit her made Cindy slump to her knees, pussy juice trickling down her arm.
Then, her climax having run its course, Cindy drifted back into reality. At this point, she realized, she could do one of two things. She could find Tommy, dress, and get back to the dance. Or, gambling with fate, she could sneak back to the road and spy on the brother-sister incest.
She was drawn to the latter like a moth to a flame. But then she became aware that up on the road one of the boys had just left the station wagon and was walking toward Tommy's parked car.
Cindy held her breath with panic. If he got close enough to the car he'd recognize it and everybody knew just who Tommy had taken to the dance.
"He'll figure out it was me they caught in their headlights," Cindy gulped. "I'll never live it down!"
But then the boy left the road, walking away from Tommy's car and onto the grass. Cindy was able to focus on him as he headed in her direction. It was her brother Wally, still bare-assed, holding his prick as he got ready to piss.
Cindy couldn't help herself. She strained to get a better look at Wally's cock and carelessly rustled a nearby bush with her straying elbow. The noise immediately captured her brother's attention.
Then, in response to the sound, she heard Wally chuckle. "Can't you fuckers get enough? We saw you two fucking-what a show! Come on out! Show me who you are."
His curiosity getting the best of him, Wally delayed pissing and edged toward where Cindy hid. Once again, she had every reason to panic. But, instead, the approaching sight of her naked brother resulted in the completely opposite reaction.
For the second time tonight Cindy relied on her years as a tomboy, charging her brother to tackle him with her shoulder the way he'd once taught her to do. Wally didn't know what hit him. Crashing to the ground, he tried to focus on his attacker and found himself staring with disbelief straight at the hairiest pussy he'd ever seen.
Cindy had swiveled on top of her astonished brother as soon as he'd toppled, straddling his head. There was no way he could recognize her in this position. For all practical purposes she was all cunt as far as Wally was concerned.
"Jesus . . . what is this?"
Her mouth slurped down on Wally's cock. Since it was wilted with fright, she had no problem swallowing the whole thing. Then, expertly sucking, she bathed her brother's captive cock-meat with warm spit and massaged it with her squirming tongue.
"Damn, whoever you are," Wally moaned, "you sure can suck prick! The guy you were with must've had shit for brains to leave you out here alone."
A stirring in his loins swelled his prick in Cindy's mouth with a hot rush of blood. Reaching her throat, his cockhead throbbed to the beat of his racing pulse.
"Your blow-job's really putting steel in my prick."
His crotch bucked, lurching into Cindy's throat. Then her slender fingers were on his large, round balls, rubbing them together to further arouse him.
Her cock-sucking, however, was not all that Cindy now used to hook her brother. Her hairy cunt inched so close to Wally's face that her bush tickled his lips and nose. The funky aroma made his nostrils flare.
"You've been fucked tonight, haven't you?" Wally said breathlessly. "I can smell it."
Cindy sat on his face and he had no choice but to start sucking her sloppy pussy. But instead of forcing a straight dose of their cousin Tommy's leftover jizz on him, she climaxed on the spot and treated Wally to a fresh supply of her sweet pussyjuice.
"Man, this is the freakiest thing I've ever done," Wally gurgled.
Cindy climaxed again, just from his praise. She just wished she could tell her brother how super his cock tasted and how great his tongue felt in her cunt. But, of course, if he heard her voice Wally would recognize it immediately so her half of the sixty-nine would have to continue in silence.
Wally seemed to understand. "We probably know each other, huh? But you don't have to worry about me trying to find out who you are. This is a small town-people talk. I've got my own secrets, too so we'll just be like a couple of passing ships in the night."
It sounded good to Cindy-as long as she was between orgasms. But then Wally stopped talking and went back to eating her cunt. She realized that a pussyful of her brother's tongue would not be enough to satisfy her. Only his big cock fucking her pussy could.
But if they did fuck, chances were that he'd realize she was his own sister, even if they fucked doggie-style. Sooner or later his eyes and ears would certainly pick up enough for him to put it all together unless she was painstakingly careful-and Cindy didn't think she could be that careful during the heat of fucking.
The tempo of suction that Cindy had established on Wally's cock had been replaced by the jerking thrusts of his crotch. Instead of her giving him a blow-job, he was now fucking her in the mouth. Every time his hard-on jammed down her throat she felt it flex. And after having sucked Tommy off twice tonight, Cindy knew from experience that her brother's prick was near explosion.
"That's right. I'm gonna come. Gonna shoot my cum straight to your belly!" Wally called.
Then his mouth was back on Cindy's cunt. Cork-screwing within the spasming vise of her pussy gash, his talented tongue made her climax again just as his cock strained to unload down her deep throat. Cindy pumped his balls one last time for good measure. Then his cock lurched in her mouth and erupted like a miniature volcano.
The jizz was wetter than wet, hotter than hot, sweeter than sweet. And there was so much of it. Cindy couldn't keep up with the creamy flow from her brother's spurting dick no matter how fast she swallowed. Her cheeks ballooned and she couldn't breathe. Replacing her mouth with her stroking fingers, she ended her brother's climax with a hand-job that drenched her face from ear to ear with the rest of the jizz.
"You made me come in your face, huh?" Wally asked from below when his balls were finally drained.
"Uh, yeah," Cindy answered, speaking for the first time in as wispy a voice as she could manage.
"Jeez, that turns me on!" Wally sighed. "Bet you're beautiful that way. God, I'd like to see your face now. My cum all over it like that-" Wally stopped short, realizing he'd broken his word about not trying to find out who she was. Then there was a long silence as he waited for the word on whether the rules to this mysterious encounter might indeed be changed.
Still on top of her brother, Cindy knew that whatever happened next was up to her. Nothing was stopping her from taking off into the night without her face ever being seen. Or, she could take the most reckless gamble of her life.
"I'll show you who I am," she said in her real voice, poised to turn around on top of Wally. "But only under one condition."
She could feel her brother cringe beneath her. Maybe he would be the one to bolt free and run.
"Anything," he croaked.
And Cindy made her move, shifting above so she looked directly down at her stunned brother. The moon caught her sticky face, highlighting the jizz which streaked her angelic features.
"Fuck me, Wally! "she stated with stark simplicity. "Now that you know I'm me, please fuck me."
CHAPTER FOUR
Cindy was so excited that she felt like she was about to lose her cherry all over again. But this time she had none of a virgin's inexperience to hold her back.
"Look at my cunt, Wally," she called, spreading her legs for her gaping brother. "Do you like hairy cunts, Wally?" See how the hair from my cunt grows all the way up into the crack of my ass?"
She spread her asscheeks along with her legs to show him. His hard-on twanged like it might burst out of its own taut skin.
"You can fuck my hairy ass along with fucking my hairy cunt," sister bluntly told brother.
"I-I've never fucked a girl's ass," Wally stammered.
"Tommy hadn't done any ass-fucking either until I got him to try it," Cindy said, purposely mentioning her cousin.
"Th-then you were out here fucking with him?" Wally choked. "We saw you in our headlights ..."
"Just like I saw who you and Freddy Scott were fucking-Angie and Lynn, in that order," Cindy answered.
"In a way," Cindy chuckled. "But only you, Brother Dear."
"What do you want?"
"The same as Angie's been getting, of course, with a little extra," Cindy said.
Wally stared at his sister's wide-open pussy. He looked at the hairy valley of her flared ass. His jutting cock seemed as if it might come without even being touched, just from the message relayed from his eyes to his brain and from there to his crotch.
"What about Tommy?" Wally panted.
"He's out there somewhere looking for me," Cindy replied. "Same as Angie, Freddy and Lynn'll start looking for you when you don't come back. So you'd better hurry up and fuck me!"
Wally looked over his shoulder, sighing with relief when he saw no one in any direction. Then he returned his gaze to his sister's hairy pussy and ass.
"Whatever happens," he said to himself, "it's worth it."
On his knees, he entered the space between Cindy's thighs. Holding his cock, he brushed the head against her curly bush. Her crotch impatiently lurched in response, open pussylips yawning.
"Fuck me Fuck me! Fuck me!" Cindy chanted, her ass in the air.
Wally's cock plunged into her cunt, the impact driving her ass back to the ground. When Cindy landed, her legs shot out on either side of her brother. Then she wrapped them around his waist, beginning to rock him in the cradle of her clutching thighs so his hard-on rubbed within her tight pussy.
"Better warn you," Cindy moaned. "I come quick. And when I start coming I won't stop until you finish me off by coming too."
Wally had shed his reserve. "Sis, with a cunt as tight as yours, I'll finish you off with a load of jizz you won't believe."
"Then let's start the ball rolling" Cindy shot back.
Orgasmically swooning, she climaxed at once. The walls of her cunt were like fingers in a slippery glove around her brother's prick, rhythmically tugging at his meat.
"Damn, Sis, your pussy's twice as tight when you're coming," Wally answered. "Don't see how I could get a tighter fuck."
"That's 'cause you haven't fucked my ass yet," Cindy said breathlessly.
"You mean right out of your cunt and into your butt, just like that?" Wally gulped.
"Better believe it, stud. The pussy juice on your cock'll send all that hard cockmeat up my ass like a train on a track."
"Can you come in your ass, Sis?"
"You'll never know unless you butt-fuck me," Cindy teased.
There was no way Wally could resist, yanking his cock from his sister's cunt. She raised her legs, drawing them back to her tits. Then, gripping an asscheek in each hand, she pried the twin globes apart. A hairy notch below her pussy, her shit pit pouted.
"Just put the head of your prick up against my asshole and I'll do the rest," Cindy promised.
Wally mashed his prick's blunt knob into her dent. There seemed no give but then Cindy farted and as the scented wind whooshed out of the widened opening, Wally's cock surged in.
"God!" he blurted.
"Tight enough for you?" Cindy bubbled.
"Can hardly breathe, Sis."
"Well, just wait'll I come again."
Cindy reached for her cunt and found her clit. It was, as she'd already learned, directly wired to her asshole. She began rubbing her clit, sending electric vibrations to her fucked ass. They made her asshole squeeze and ripple around her brother's cock, which sent a crackling message right back to her clit.
"I'm coming!" Cindy cried.
The orgasmic voltage flowed between her fucked ass and fingered clit. It put springs in her loins, her hips rising and falling, whipsawing her brother's cock.
"Jeez, Sis, slow down! I'm still new to this."
"Okay, I'll give you a rest from fucking my ass," Cindy agreed. "But only if you go back to fucking my cunt while you're catching your breath."
She stopped playing with her clit to let her orgasm die down, relaxing the muscles of her ass around her brother's pinched prickmeat. He began to pull out, then saw enough of his cock to abruptly hold off on any further withdrawal.
"Damn, Sis, I can't take my cock out of your pussy now," Wally said. "It's all shitty."
"I'll clean it off for you," Cindy said readily.
Wally pulled out, kneeling to see what Cindy was going to do. Beneath him she bobbed up at the waist, then leaned forward toward his crotch.
"Damn! You horny little bitch!" Wally muttered.
He'd just watched Cindy swallow every jutting inch of his ass-fucked cock. Hungrily sucking, she reminded Wally of the way she'd loved chocolate ice cream cones when she was a little girl.
"There!" she then announced with a slurp. "Clean as a whistle."
Out of her mouth, Wally's prick gleamed with her spit. Next, Cindy eased back down to the grass. She wrapped her legs around her brother's waist again, jerking him forward to guide his cleansed cock toward her crotch once more. Her waiting pussy was like a set of hairy jaws, seizing his hard-on and swallowing it whole.
"Mmmm," she sighed, rolling her hips to turn on the friction between cock and cunt. "See how easy that was? Now we start all over from the beginning with you fucking my pussy."
"But you're gonna want it up your ass again, too, aren't you?" Wally gulped.
"Right on!" Cindy said. "And from fucking my ass to fucking my mouth, same as before. Then you go back to fucking my pussy."
"So when I come, then where do I do it?" Wally asked.
"When you fuck Angie, has she ever let you come all over her?"
Wally shook his head.
"Would you like to come all over me?" Cindy asked. "Not just in my face the way you did before, but all over my titties and tummy, on my hairy pussy and ass?"
"God, Sis! Wh-what're you trying to prove anyway?"
"Simple. That I'm twice the piece of ass Angie is," Cindy declared.
"You already have," Wally said.
"Then as long as I'm on a roll, there's no point in stopping now!" Cindy crowed. "What you're hot, you're hot. And, shit, am I hot!"
She began sliding the noose of her pussy around her brother's prick. The friction was so commanding that Wally had no choice except to buck his crotch in reaction. Cindy's cunt was so wet it gurgled.
"Ahhh, bet your prick's really slippery with my pussyjuice after the way I just came. Perfect for another trip straight up my ass."
Uncurling her legs from around Wally's waist, Cindy pushed her knees against his chest to force him back far enough to dislodge his cock from her cunt. Then, throwing her feet all the way back over her head, she abruptly jack-knifed her naked body. With her asscheeks raised and yawning, her hairy asshole widened.
"Don't even have to fart this time to open up my asshole for you," Cindy giggled.
Wally's glistening hard-on jerked toward the miniature tunnel. When his cockhead plunged within, Cindy pushed back. Once more her brother wound up fucking her ass to his balls.
"Rip me, rip me!" she wildly urged.
Wally's cock began lurching back and forth, the juice from his sister's pussy greasing its movement in her ass. This time Cindy didn't need to play with her clit to aid her climax. It happened so fast that before her hand had got- ten there she was already ablaze with orgasm.
"Best I've come yet!" she shrieked, her high-pitched voice carrying in the night like a siren.
He clapped his hand over Cindy's mouth. In her reckless desire to tell the world how much she was coming, she bit his fingers. Only one thing, Wally realized, could guarantee keeping her quiet.
"I'll give you my cock to suck now, Sis. Straight from fucking your ass into your mouth."
He pulled out, his prick filthy. Then, scooting up between Cindy's hoisted thighs, he timed the removal of his hand from her face with the arrival of his thrusting crotch. Abruptly, he jammed her throat with every inch of his hard-on.
The change in Cindy was remarkable. All at once she resembled a nursing baby, her wailing replaced by contented slurping. Wally sighed with relief and fucked her in the mouth. He just hoped they hadn't heard her up at the car, or that Angie, Freddy and Lynn were in a threesome and too busy to pay attention to anything but their own kicks.
But then, Wally recalled, there was also Tommy to worry about. Somewhere out there in the darkness their cousin was wandering around, looking for Cindy. After the way she'd screamed, she most likely was heading in this direction.
"Listen, Sis," he whispered, trying to reason with Cindy while her mouth remained filled with his prick. "After the way you screamed, we're gonna get caught in the act out here if we don't hurry up and finish. Understand? But you gotta be quiet or I can't come."
Cindy nodded. Wally warily withdrew his cock from her mouth.
"Yes, come . . . come . . . come for me now," Cindy hoarsely whispered.
So far her brother had fucked her in the mouth, ass and pussy. But at this point Cindy coaxed his cock between her tits, then began squeezing and rubbing.
"Oooooh," she moaned, "your big prick fucking my titties, Wally. First time my titties have ever been fucked. Perfect way to make you come all over me."
Wally offered no disagreement. He let his sister take him the rest of the way, feeling the tide quickly rising at the pit of his loins.
"Just tell me when you're gonna shoot it," Cindy panted.
Straining from within, Wally grunted. "It's already here!"
His cock erupted just as his sister pointed it toward her face. The first spurt of jizz hit her between the eyes, then slid down the bridge of her nose while she aimed the creamy blur of the second blast at her tits. From there, Wally's gushing cock left a sticky trail down the front of Cindy, splattering her belly and drenching her cunt.
By the time Wally's climax had slowed to a trickle, Cindy had lowered his cock to the crack of her ass. There she pushed the dribbling prickhead against her hairy asshole, wiping the last of the jizz onto herself.
"Oh, I'm so fucked!" she sighed, her circling hands now spreading her brother's cum all over her naked body. "Felt like the most beautiful girl who ever lived."
She was that, as far as Wally was concerned. But now, he realized, he had to stop thinking with his cock. His sister had to get cleaned up for when Tommy found her.
"Quick, Sis," Wally said, "there's a stream running by here. We've got to get you there and wash that cum off you."
"I've got a better way," Cindy dreamily answered. "Piss on me."
Wally couldn't believe her.
"Piss on me or I'll start screaming again," she threatened him.
Then Wally couldn't believe that he was actually aiming his cock down at her and letting go with a hissing, yellow stream. That the piss he'd wandered out here to take in the first place had wound up as a golden shower on his own naked sister.
"Mmmm, I love your piss almost as much as I love your cum," Cindy swooned, massaging her slippery tits.
Then, as the latest flow from his prick reached the dripping stage, Wally realized that it was more important than ever to get Cindy to that stream. He bent over her, trying to lift her to her feet so she could walk. But it didn't work and he began to carry her.
And that's what Wally was doing when he saw the figure coming toward him in the moonlight from several yards away. He had little doubt who it was and no idea of what to do.
"Tommy," Wally gulped to his naked sister as she hung in his cradling arms.
And with sudden alertness, Cindy answered, "Drop me, just drop me, then run! I'll think of something to tell Tommy, or whoever it is, and keep you out of it. Trust me."
Wally gladly let go. Cindy fell and he was already sprinting away when she landed. His mind raced as fast as his gallop. What would Cindy do? Should he have left her behind?
He couldn't stand the suspense. Braking his flight, Wally turned around and went back.
CHAPTER FIVE
"He raped me," Cindy whimpered. "I got lost and he just came up out of nowhere and raped me."
"My God, did you get a look at him?"
"It was so dark," Cindy muttered. "Couldn't see a thing about him except . . . well. . . don't know if I ought to say this."
"You can tell me."
"Except ... his cock," Cindy haltingly resumed. "His big, hard cock ..." Her voice trailed off into a wispy sigh.
"What exactly did he do to you?"
"Fuck me in my mouth, pussy and ass," Cindy answered as if in a trance. "Then he fucked me between my titties and came all over me."
"Well, guess I should keep this to myself after what you've been through, but you're just gorgeous when you're naked! Maybe it's because you've just been fucked. I know always feel beautiful after I've been fucked. Guys have trouble understanding that. Once they've fucked you, they have to get it up all over again to care. But another girl-she knows."
"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Cindy panted as her nude body was longingly stared at. "That I'm turning you on?"
The reply was sensually purred. "Let me put it this way, Cindy honey. How would you like being raped again? But this time by another girl?"
As eager for new experiences as she'd been all night, Cindy accepted on the spot. Then, being kissed on the mouth, she was passionately embraced. A female embrace, with both sets of hands anxiously exploring rubbing bodies. For it was not Tommy who had discovered Cindy on the ground, but another girl. A very special girl . . .
And spying on the encounter was Wally. Circling back after abandoning Cindy, he'd arrived within earshot in time to hear her claim that she'd been raped by a stranger. Wally was sorry Cindy had to go to such lengths to cover for him, but was glad he did. Now all he had to do was get out of here and he was off the hook.
But then Wally heard the second voice and froze. When he focused, he saw two girls huddling in the night.
"Angie!" Wally gasped. "She must've gone looking for me."
With the arrival of Angie, Wally had to alter his plans. Returning to the car, dressing, and somehow getting the others to come back out here with him now seemed the best strategy. Then they could all hear Cindy's rape-story together and take her into town.
Of course, Wally realized, this would mean explaining to their folks why they'd all been here in the first place instead of at the dance. Well, he'd just have to think of something.
In the meantime, though, he needed to get moving to make his plan work. He didn't want to leave Cindy and Angie alone together any longer than necessary. Girls were so unpredictable. The quicker he got back to the car, the better.
But Wally just couldn't leave, especially when he noticed the bizarre turn the chance meeting between his sisters had taken while'd he'd been deep in thought. He couldn't believe his eyes and he couldn't stop watching the unexpected and passionate kiss Cindy and Angie now shared.
"Oh, Angie," Cindy moaned when the kiss was broken, "I'm so glad that you found me instead of Tommy. He'd blame me for what happened because I didn't stay with him and go back to the dance like he wanted after he and I. . . well, Sis, you know."
"Do you mean what I think you mean?" Angie gulped.
Cindy nodded.
"Th-that Tommy fucked you before you were raped?" Angie stammered.
"I had to lose my cherry sometime, just like any other girl," Cindy sighed. "Just like you, sis. Even with the same boy."
Angie abruptly shrank away from Cindy. "T-Tommy told you about me and him? The little bastard! What else did he say?"
"That you'd gone on to bigger and better things," Cindy said. "But don't worry, Sis, I don't think he knows exactly what."
"If you're getting at me and Freddy Scott-" "That isn't who I had in mind," Cindy calmly replied. "Same car. Same double-date. But the wrong boy."
"My God!" Angie choked. "Just how much do you know?"
"Everything, Sis," Cindy said. "So I guess you ought to know everything about me, too. See, I wasn't raped at all. The boy who fucked me again was anything but the stranger and he didn't have to force me into it any more than he has you for the last year."
"Wally!" Angie whispered. "And he saw me and ran and left you to he your way out of it."
Cindy was nodding with her sister's every word.
"Then what made you decide to change your story and tell me the truth?" Angie mumbled.
"The way you looked at me and said I was beautiful when I was naked and fucked," Cindy answered. "And then the kiss! I want you now as bad as I wanted Wally, but only if you feel the same about me."
It was impossible for a moment to tell what Angie would do. Then, suddenly, she'd passionately taken Cindy in her arms again.
"Oh, Sis . . . Sis," Angie panted. "I'm so horny for you I can't stand it! Both of us fucking Wally just brings us closer together."
Angie dropped her mouth to Cindy's tits. She sucked them, forcing her sister down on the grass beneath her.
"Mmmm, I've never tasted sweeter titties," Angie slurped, after licking both stiff nipples until they quivered.
"Then you've been with other girls before?" Cindy asked.
"I've always been bi, even before I lost my cherry," Angie revealed. "Had my eye on you for a long time, Sis, just waiting for you to give me a sign. And now that you have, there's no turning back."
Angie sighed, moving down her sister's naked body with a trail of nibbling kisses that led her to crotch-level.
"Got to taste that hairy, little pussy right away."
"God, eat me! Eat my cunt, Sis!" Cindy begged when she felt Angie's hot breath at the crux of her open thighs.
"Spread your pussylips first for me, honey," Angie said from below. "Let me see inside you."
Cindy snagged the fleshy rims of her cunt with her fingertips and stretched them widely apart. Her cunt's escaping aroma filled the air like French perfume.
"Oh, you little fox," Angie swooned. "Your pussy's as pink on the inside as it is hairy on the outside."
Angie's mouth closed in on her sister's waiting pussy, sealing it. Then her tongue shot up Cindy's pussygash like a boy's cock and began to pump.
"You know I'm gonna come, don't you?" Cindy merrily panted. "Know that I'm gonna come in your mouth right now, Sis!"
She climaxed on the spot. Her orgasmic cunt poured its juice down her sister's throat at the same time it tugged at Angie's tongue to produce even more cum-producing friction.
"Can't stop coming," Cindy groaned in ecstasy. "It's heaven."
Angie, however, experienced as she was in the ways of bi-sex, and an improvement in mind. Her twisting tongue and mouth never leaving her sister's pussy, she now swiveled around on top of Cindy.
Cindy was almost embarrassed she hadn't thought of it herself when he realized what Angie was up to. She looked up. Angie had just straddled her head, her dress hiked up to her thighs. It wasn't a frilly formal like Cindy had worn for the dance, but more like a slinky cocktail dress.
There were only panties between Cindy's mouth and Angie's cunt now. She peeled them off. Her sister's cunt was so blonde up close that it took Cindy's breath away, while the scent made her nostrils flare. In addition it leaked, not just with pussyjuice but with her brother's leftover jizz.
"Sit on my face, sis!" Cindy cried.
Then her cry was gloriously stifled by the smothering hair and meat of her sister's cunt. Angie's juice immediately began seeping into Cindy's mouth, its female flavor laced with the tangy remains of their brother's jizz. Then Cindy put her tongue to work, pushing to her teeth in the first pussy she'd ever eaten but definitely not her last.
Remembering how Tommy's and Wally's cocks had pumped in her own cunt, Cindy now tongue-fucked her sister's cunt with the same motions. Angie pushed down on the tongue and quickly climaxed. After that, it was straight female cum which Cindy swallowed.
"It's just us girls now," Cindy gurgled once the last traces of Wally's jizz had been washed away by Angie's wet orgasm. "For the time being, cocks don't even exist. Just pussy . . . pussy . . . pussy."
From the other end of the sixty-nine a slurping Angie agreed. "Absolutely! Who needs guys as long as we've got each other?"
However, despite the girls' lesbian fantasy about banning boys from their own private erotic world, there was at this very moment a male intruder watching everything they did. What's more, he was as aroused as he would have been had he been sucking either of their cunts himself.
"Jesus!" Wally muttered. "Those two are too much!"
Wally had already begun giving himself a slow, rhythmic hand-job, trying to stretch it out as long as possible before he shot his wad. He'd seen Angie and Lynn Scott fool around with each other before, but they'd just been playacting for him and Freddy, not coming over and over again like real dykes.
"Just wonder what they'll do next," Wally sighed, then looked down at his hand on his cock and laughed at himself for behaving like a dirty old man at a peep show.
Cindy and Angie had started to unravel their sixty-nine. But they clearly remained too turned on to call a halt to their lesbian action just yet.
"I've been sucking and fucking all night," Cindy told her sister when they bobbed up face to face, "but you've got me hotter than ever, Angie. Just wanna do more and more and more with you."
"Got anything special in mind, Sis?" Angie said.
"You're the old, experienced dyke," Cindy giggled. "I'm just a dumb, little virgin. You'll just have to take charge and make me like it."
"Well, now that you mention it," Angie snickered. "I do have an idea. Want me to tell you or just show you?"
"Surprise me!" Cindy girlishly insisted.
"Mmmm, for a dumb, little virgin, you sure are a sexy, little bitch," Angie lovingly teased. "Okay, get down on your ass and close your eyes. I'll take it from there."
Cindy eagerly did as she was told, licking her lips with anticipation in self-imposed darkness. Angie knelt in front of her, quickly removing her rumpled dress. She wore a bra, but not for long, her perfect tits spilling forth when she stripped down to nothing.
"I'm naked for you now, Cindy, stark naked. But don't you dare look until I give you permission."
"I promise, Sis," Cindy urged.
"Okay, I'll start by telling you about my tit- ties," Angie crooned, her hands on her tits. "I'm rubbing them now, getting my nipples so hard. Mmmmm, like this. Can you see it in your mind, Cindy? See my hard nipples?"
Cindy hornily nodded, rubbing her own tits.
"You know what I do sometimes at home when my nipples get this hard, Sis?" Angie resumed. "I fasten clothespins on them. Hurts so good! But tonight I'll just have to pinch them, ahhh, the way I am now. You try it too, sis."
Gripping the ripe buds of her own tits, Cindy twisted them practically around double.
"Can you feel it all the way down in your cunt, Sis, the way I can?" Angie asked.
"God, yes," Cindy moaned. "I'm ready to come from it!"
"So am I, sis. So why don't we both put our hands down to our cunts and feel the hot juice run all over our fingers?" Cindy's hand was immediately there.
"Finger-fuck yourself, Sis," Angie called down. "Finger-fuck your hot pussy."
Cindy jammed into her cunt, probing with her clustered knuckles like they were the head of a cock."
"Come, Sis, come!" Angie directed. "Come with me, Cindy!"
"Ooooh, yes, I'm coming. Coming so much!" Cindy gasped.
"Me, too," Angie sighed. "If I'd just peed my cunt wouldn't be any wetter. So wet and wide-open. Just like your cunt, Sis. Wet, wide-open and ready to come again. Only this time we won't have to fingerfuck ourselves. This time . . . well, you'll see."
"Does that mean I can open my eyes now?" Cindy breathlessly asked.
"Only when you can feel it," Angie mysteriously replied.
"Feel what, Sis?"
Cindy strained with anticipation at her sister's silence. But she wasn't the only one. Still eavesdropping from afar, Wally also could only guess what Angie would do.
But, of course, Wally had one advantage over Cindy. He saw the way Angie had just slipped her hips between her sister's raised knees and then line up her crotch with the female crotch below hers, the way he would line up his cock with a pussy he was about to fuck.
Cindy's eye flew open on cue. The expression on her face was pure delight.
"Oh, yes, Angie! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck my cunt with your cunt until we're both coming so much we can't stand how good it feels!"
"Then fuck me back, Sis," Angie panted.
Cindy wrapped her legs around her sister's waist the same way she'd done to her cousin and brother. With Tommy and Wally, of course, their cocks hilted her pussy. But with Angie there didn't need to be and penetration, because their clits were suddenly pressing together with rubbing friction.
"I'm coming!" Cindy yelped.
"Right along with me, Sis!" Angie swooned. "And neither of us has to stop. Our cunts can just keep on fucking and making us come as long as we can take it."
"Oh, would Tommy and Wally be jealous if they could see us now!" Cindy bubbled.
And there, indeed seeing it all, was Wally. But Wally wasn't jealous of his bi-sexual sisters at all. He knew that Cindy and Angie were too horny to stay away from his big cock for long. And, as far as he was concerned, their lesbian session was just a damned good show.
However, Cindy had not been completely wrong about the potential of male jealousy. Wally's acceptance of the girl's switch-hitting was not be shared by the other boy who'd previously fucked Cindy and Angie.
CHAPTER SIX
At his wit's end from his futile search for his cousin, Tommy had just limped over the rise, still bare-assed and carrying Cindy's formal. Then he noticed the thrashing movement several yards away and heard the moaning.
Anxiously edging nearer, he naturally wondered if it was Cindy. His next thought was that it sounded like she might have had an accident.
Jesus, Tommy thought, that silly bitch is nothing but trouble. But at least something like a broken leg would give them a good excuse for why they never got to the dance.
Tommy started to call her name. But it caught in his throat when he heard somebody else say it first.
"Oh, Cindy, Cindy, Cindy, you horny, little dyke! What a piece of ass you are!"
"Christ, it's another chick," Tommy hissed.
He got a better look and it was exactly who it sounded like. There was Cindy, rolling on the ground with her sister Angie, the two of them fucking each other with their cunt.
Tommy seethed, ripping the formal with his bare hands. "First she runs away from me, then turns dyke with her own sister! Angie must've been in that other car we saw. Well, no way I'm taking this shit!"
He walked straight toward them, a menacing figure in the moonlight. But the girls didn't see him, they were still too busy fucking each other to pay any attention to anything except their own pleasure. But Tommy did not go unnoticed. Because, on the other side of the action, his male cousin was abruptly on the alert.
"Who the hell is that?" Wally wondered, interrupting his hand-job. And then he knew.
"Freeze, you fucking dykes!" Tommy hissed.
"Now I've got you right where I want you! One way or another, you bitches are taking the fall for Cindy and me never getting to that dance. But first I'm gonna have a little fun."
He reached down to the girls, taking fistfuls of their hair and yanking their faces up to the level of his bare crotch. His cock had been soft, but it quickly stiffened when he saw how terrified Cindy and Angie looked.
"Suck it!" Tommy commanded. "Both of you at the same time. Suck my prick. Fresh cock's the best medicine there is for a couple of damned dykes."
Knocking their heads together, he forced their mouths toward his throbbing prickmeat. His captives obediently started sucking.
And looking on, in the grip of indecision, Wally couldn't make up his mind whether to be a coward or a hero. But then he thought he saw something which might mean he needn't choose either extreme.
He'd almost swear that Cindy had just winked at Angie, like they were silent partners in some kind of a game. Then there was no doubt when Angie winked back, Wally was sure now. He knew all about the way his sisters could read each other's mind without saying a word.
"They're setting Tommy up somehow," Wally whispered.
So he remained on the sidelines, confident that Cindy and Angie could take care of themselves. And once again they put on quite a show. Angie had just taken both of Tommy's balls in her mouth. This left Cindy free to deep-throat his prick. With that kind of dual-suction, Tommy soon started concentrating more on feeling good than kicking ass. He relaxed his grip on their hair and his hips started to roll.
"Very nice, girls," he sighed, almost peacefully. "You keep up the good work and maybe old Tommy'll think of a way to get us all off the hook together for missing the dance."
The cock-and-balls blow-job continued, Tommy gradually slipping more off guard. Then, when his reflexes had been dulled past the point of no return, the girls struck.
Suddenly charging, Cindy and Angie bowled him over. When he landed they were both on top of him, pinning him to the ground with both sets of their knees. He was stronger than either of them, but not the two of them put together.
"Y-you bitches!" Tommy sputtered. "You'll pay for this!"
"No, sonny boy, you're the one who's gonna pay," Cindy shot back. "But, don't worry, we won't hurt you. Just drive you so nuts that you'll be begging us to put you out of your misery."
"What're you gonna do to me?" Tommy croaked.
"Same thing you had planned for us. Rape!" Cindy revealed, doing all the talking. "But before you think that's letting you off easy, wait'll you hear the little twist we have in store for you. See, you don't get to come!"
A cocky grin split Tommy's face. "I'll take my chances. Leave it to a couple of dumb cunts to think of something that goofy."
"Good, then you just relax and try to enjoy yourself," Cindy calmly answered. "Yes, just relax and enjoy being raped-while you can."
"Rape away, girls," Tommy dared, flexing his hard-on.
Cindy sat right down on Tommy's raised cock, taking it straight up her cunt. Then she began swiveling her hips, turning on the friction.
"You know, there's no law that says I have to warn you chicks when I'm ready to come," Tommy smugly noted. "Could happen any time, too."
"But not now," Cindy answered, abruptly pulling her pussy off her cousin's briefly fucked dick. "That was just to prime your pump. Angie, hold down his arms so he can't give himself a hand-job."
Angie chuckled and straddled Tommy's head, her knees pinning his arms between his shoulders and elbows. In this position her blonde pussy was directly above his face, close enough for him to look at it, smell it, for it to drip on him-yet just far enough away so he couldn't eat it.
"Oh, you awful girl," Cindy snickered. "Know what I'd do if I had to look at that pussy and couldn't taste it? Die, just absolutely die!"
"But you can taste my pussy anytime you want to, Sis," Angie giggled back. "After all, we're nothing but a couple of damned dykes, like Tommy says."
"Then guess we'd better prove it to him all over again," Cindy chuckled.
She sprawled on top of Tommy with her naked body, her legs spread so her thighs hugged his waist. This placed her crotch just shy of his cock and balls, leaving them untouched while her hairy pussy rubbed his belly. Then she guided her tongue toward Angie's cunt, licking from her sister's asshole to her clit as their cousin watched the long lesbian slurp from below.
"Mmmmmmm, now you know if you keep doing this, Sis, I'm just gonna have to come," Angie sighed.
"Oh, you mean that thing Tommy's not allowed to do, don't you?" Cindy joked, lapping her sister's golden pussy again.
"I can close my eyes, you know," Tommy said.
"But you can still feel this, can't you?" Cindy taunted, massaging him with her pussy just above his rigid cock. "And when I make Angie come, there's no way you can get away from all the pussyjuice that'll drip right down onto your face."
Tommy mumbled as Cindy resumed feasting on her sister's cunt. Angie took Cindy's tongue inside her pussy and started to moan, on the brink of an orgasm.
"Just a little bit more, Sis!" Angie gasped. "And if you get your tongue in the right place, I'll do more than just come!"
Cindy got the message. As a girl she was well aware that a cunt had a pair of openings. One of them was, of course, the juicy channel designed for fucking. The other was much, much smaller, just a little dot really. And now Cindy attacked it, whipping her tongue over Angie's burning pee-hole.
"Watch out, Sis, I'm exploding!" Angie cried. "Don't want Tommy to miss a drop!"
Cindy jerked back to watch. Her sister strained from within, then climaxed and pissed at the same time. Angie's cunt gushed a golden shower that was thickened with pussyjuice and the steaming load splashed on Tommy's wincing face.
"Disgusting, huh, Tommy?" Cindy taunted. "So disgusting that I'll bet your cock feels like it's ready to bust!"
She slid down on her cousin, briefly bumping his rigid prick with her hairy cunt before settling on his upper thighs. She was just shy of his crotch, her bush tickling his balls.
"Yes, looks like I was right about that poor, frustrated cock of yours, Tommy," Cindy mocked her twitching cousin. "It wants to come sooooo bad!"
"Okay . . . okay," Tommy rasped. "My damned balls are turning fucking blue from all this shit you're pulling on me. But I guess I asked for it. So, all right, sorry I came on so strong."
"Almost sounds like he means it. Think he's learned his lesson yet, Angie?" Cindy asked her sister.
"Not quite," Angie smirked. "And even if he had, I like watching him squirm. Let's make him suffer just a little bit more-sorta as the frosting on the cake."
"I think I've got just the right torture to end our fun and games in style," Cindy devilishly replied.
She scooped up a handful of Tommy's balls. They were so sore by now that he cringed. Then Cindy moved her cunt up some, tilting it so the open lips tightened around her cousin's nuts with slippery friction.
"Ahhhhhhh, I know what you're thinking," Cindy called to Tommy. "Probably think I've outsmarted myself this time. If I just keep rubbing your balls with my hairy, wet pussy, you're sure you can shoot your wad. Maybe you could, too, if I didn't do this ..."
Using her thumb and finger like a pair of pliers, Cindy clamped down on Tommy's straining cock at the notch between the head and shaft. With her other hand, she then forced his balls halfway into her pussy. Tommy could have come but there was no way for his jizz to get out of his pinched prick.
"It's killing me!" Tommy groaned, his cock bulging below his cousin's squeezing fingers. "You gotta let loose and let the cum out. I can't stand it!"
"Poor baby. Okay, close your eyes. Then I'll count to three, and you're on your own," Cindy clucked.
Tommy's eyes were shut. When he couldn't see, Cindy gestured to her sister, pointing off into the distance. Angie nodded.
"One," Cindy said.
"Hurry!" Tommy pleaded.
"Two..."
"Damn!"
"Three!"
Tommy's cock was suddenly free to come. He opened his eyes to watch it gush, almost hypnotized by the spurting flow which gave him such intense relief. Nothing else mattered to at the moment but coming, finally coming.
Only when he was finally drained did he look for the girls. But they were nowhere to be seen, having scampered away to leave Tommy all alone in the night and dripping with his own jizz.
Feeling like a fool, he struggled to his feet. The only place he wanted to go now was back to his car. Cindy could get back to town with her sister and make up her own excuses about missing the dance, he decided. And if she tried to blame him for anything, he'd spill the whole pot of beans-no matter who got burned.
But Tommy's departure was about to turn out like everything else he'd tried tonight-complicated.
The boy didn't want to stop, didn't want to look. He tried to tell himself he didn't care what they did. Then he helplessly gave in, as the merry-go-round whirled once again before his eyes.
"So you didn't leave, after all, huh?" Cindy said to her brother after she and Angie had run into him in the night.
"Must've gotten quite an ear and eye full!" Angie giggled.
"Plus a hard-on that just won't quit," Wally said. "My balls are almost as sore as Tommy's must have been. But at least he finally came. I've still got a load to shoot I can almost taste."
"Well, uh, just maybe we can do something about that," Cindy snickered. "Think so, Angie?"
"I think I could be persuaded," Angie sighed, eyeing Wally's big cock. "After all, since we each sucked and fucked our darling brother on our own, no reason why we can't team up and suck and fuck him together."
"Thatta girl! Now just do everything I do, Sis. Follow the leader, like we used to play when we were little kids," Cindy girlishly suggested.
Cindy knelt before her brother. She licked all over his crotch, around, above and below his throbbing cock and balls. Then she moved aside for Angie, who did exactly the same thing to Wally.
"Man, I'm almost ready to come now!" he rasped.
"Oh, no, quick-draw," Cindy playfully told him. "You've got to hold it in until we let you know it's time, that's part of the game."
Wally then allowed himself to be pulled to the grass and stretched out. Then, his cock jerking upright, Cindy squatted above him. He watched and felt her wet pussy slide down his prick to his balls. Cindy then bounced up and away, her cunt abruptly leaving her brother's cock twanging in midair.
"Follow the leader, Angie," Cindy called.
Angie was immediately there, her blonde pussy falling then rising on Wally's frustrated hard-on until she too jumped aside. Then Cindy took over again, only this time when she dipped her hips she aimed her brother's cock at a much tighter hole.
"That's right, Wally! Straight up my ass!" Cindy said, holding his prick up and nudging the head into the dent of her shit pit.
Wally gasped from the penetration. Then he moaned as Cindy's ass jumped in the opposite direction. In one moment he'd been butt-fucking her to his balls, then in the next Angie was there to take her place.
"I've never had your cock in my ass, you know," Angie reminded Wally. "Sorry it's gonna have such a short stay there now."
She used the same technique as her sister, forcing her way down. First she winced. But on her way back up, Angie was moaning with delight.
"I came from just that one time," she said, rubbing her stretched asshole. "Mmmmm, what I've been missing by keeping my butt cherry."
"Have you ever tried this?" Cindy called to her breathless sister, back at their brother's crotch.
This time Cindy used her tits. Squeezing them as tight as a cunt, she did another brief number on Wally's throbbing hard-on. Then away Cindy lurched, giving her sister a turn at some quick tit-fucking. Angie used her big tits for a couple of quick strokes, then backed off and waited for Cindy to strike again.
But this time Cindy didn't return to Wally. Instead it was Angie she went for.
"Follow the leader, Sis," she merrily repeated.
She began eating Angie's cunt. For Angie to copy this she'd need to curl into a lesbian sixty-nine, which she hungrily did.
"Hey what about me?" Wally called with frustration.
"Take care of business yourself, stud," Cindy called.
Wally needed only a couple of quick tugs on his prick to make it flow. He took them while standing over his sixty-nining sisters and the cum rained down, on the pussy-eating girls in a creamy shower. Then Cindy and Angie pulled themselves apart to lay side by side and take the rest of their brother's jizz all over their naked, writhing bodies.
Soon the girls were smearing his cum all over each other's tits, urging Wally to shoot more. But his cock finally slowed to a dribble.
"I'm wrecked," Wally sighed as he shuddered and collapsed. "Let's face it, no one guy's enough for you two. Good thing you're bi."
Indeed, Cindy and Angie had just turned back to one another, licking his jizz from each other's sticky tits.
"Damn!" Wally sighed. "Just wish I could get it up again to fuck them both."
Then Wally realized that somebody else had the same idea. For there, suddenly stepping in- to view, was the familiar owner of a cock as hard and throbbing as Wally's was limp and dripping.
"Yeah, it's me," Tommy said to his startled cousin. "What can I say? A few minutes ago, all I wanted to do was leave those bitches behind. I'm on my way back to my car and see them going at it all over again only now you're getting the treatment." Tommy interrupted himself to stroke his latest hard-on. "Now I'm hornier than ever!"
Wally sighed. "Be my guest. As long as you've got a hard-on, might as well use it."
So Tommy knelt on the ground. There was no violence in him this time, but there didn't need to be. At the sound of his voice Cindy and Angie stopped licking tit and rolled over, their eyes lighting up at the sight of a fresh hard-on.
"Where do you want it?" Tommy asked them.
"Straight up the ass!" Angie cried.
"Me too!" Cindy agreed.
Then both sisters turned and popped on all fours like bitches in heat, spreading their ass cheeks. Their asshole pouted in exposure when they farted together.
Tommy wished he had two pricks so he could ass-fuck both girls at the same time. Then he angled the one hard-on he did have toward Angie's waiting asshole, shafting her narrow tunnel with a single thrust.
"Yeeeoooww!" she shrieked from taking so much cock so fast. "Hurts so good! God, what I've been missing!"
Tommy ass-fucked Angie until she was coming. Then he switched to his other sister. But Cindy surprised everybody by waving him off.
"I've changed my mind, Tommy," she called. "Angie needs her ass fucked more than I do. She deserves her first assful of jizz."
"Oh, Sis, do you really mean it?" Angie anxiously panted. "I'd be so grateful."
"What're sisters for?" Cindy answered with a shrug. "You'd do the same for me."
Angie started to admit that she really didn't know if she'd be that generous. However, her words were blown away by a breathtaking gust of joy when Tommy's cock promptly drilled her ass again.
And, looking on, Cindy smiled with satisfaction at her good deed. Angie was already coming on Tommy's prick.
"Thank you, Cindy!" Angie moaned. "No girl ever had a better sister."
Then, as she signaled for Angie to just go ahead and enjoy being butt-fucked, Cindy received another compliment.
"That was a swell thing you just did, Sis."
She looked around. It was Wally, leaning forward to whisper in her ear, his new hard-on bouncing toward her.
Cindy didn't even have a chance to brace herself before her brother stabbed his revived prick straight up her ass rewarding her sacrifice in the best way possible. Climaxing on the spot, Cindy was butt-fucked right alongside Angie.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They'd finished fucking and the hour was late. It was time to seriously start thinking beyond their cocks and pussies.
"Oh, that damned dance!" Cindy grumbled. "I'd forgotten all about it."
"We've got to come up with a story the folks'll buy about why we didn't show up when we were supposed to," Wally said.
Everybody nodded in agreement.
"So what do we do?" Tommy asked. "Too late to use a flat tire as an excuse. Besides, nobody'd believe that happened to both cars."
"But how about this?" Angie cut in. "Something worse than a flat tire could've gone wrong with one of the cars and the other one supposedly came along. Say, Tommy and Cindy had something happen, then the rest of us drove by, saw them, and stopped to help out."
Wally liked the sound of it. "If we screw up one of the cars so it just makes it back to town and get some grease under our fingernails to back up the story, it just might work. Freddy'd know enough about cars to make it look good ..."
With Wally's mention of Freddy Scott, the conversation stopped short. Everyone had forgotten that Freddy and his sister Lynn were still back on the road, unaware of all that had been going on.
"Freddy and Lynn are probably still sucking and fucking," Wally said.
"They were when I left the car," Angie said.
"Well, let's go find out what kind of shape they're in," Wally suggested.
So the kids returned to the road at long last. They all had to laugh when they saw the station wagon rocking from the fucking action inside. They all heard Lynn moaning about how good her brother's big cock hurt her fucked butt.
"Almost a shame to stop them now," Angie chuckled. "Lynn's ass was just as cherry as mine."
"They've had plenty of time to take care of that since you left the car, Sis," Cindy noted. "Lynn's probably getting second helpings, by now."
Cindy was proved correct. "Come in my ass all over again, Freddy!" Lynn urged. "Now that I know how super it feels, I can't get enough of your hot jizz up my horny butt!"
"Little sex maniac," Angie laughed as she and the others advanced on the swaying station wagon.
They arrived just as Freddy was shooting his load in his sister's shit pit. Lynn looked up and saw their noses pressed against the windows and jokingly gave them the finger for interrupting her ass-fuck. Then she and Freddy noticed that Cindy and Tommy were with Angie and Wally and knew the situation was not something they could just laugh off.
Freddy and Lynn heard the whole complicated story. As they listened to Wally get through it all, Cindy, Angie and Tommy had almost as much trouble believing what had happened as Freddy and Lynn Scott did.
But in the end Freddy came through with a way to invent convincing car trouble. Then they smudged themselves with just enough grease to back up their story. Cindy covered herself with a little extra grime to account for her ruined formal.
Then they headed to the school, their story carefully rehearsed. The dance was still in full swing, rock music pouring from the gym. It was agreed that the boys should go in and break the news to their parents, all of whom were chaperones.
Once the boys were gone, however, Cindy suddenly couldn't sit still. She didn't know if it was an attack of nerves or what, but all at once she had to pee so bad she just couldn't hold it.
"I'm just gonna have to go to the John," she sheepishly told Angie and Lynn. "Won't take a minute."
She left the car, heading away from the gym so no one would notice her. Entering the building, she walked down a deserted corridor toward the bathroom.
"Damn, I feel just like one of those kids, sneaking off from the dance this way. Are you sure we're safe here? We can't be the only ones with sex on our mind."
"Those horny kids all do it in their cars. We're the only ones who'd think of this place."
Listening to the voices as they drifted from the other side of the wall, Cindy was sure her ears were playing tricks on her. "No, it can't be," she whispered.
Waiting in suspense, Cindy continued to eavesdrop on the mystery couple.
"Mmmmmm, I wondered when you'd get around to doing that," the woman sighed after Cindy heard the whine of a zipper. "How do you like my undies?"
"I'd like you better out of them," the man snickered.
"Well, what about you, Tiger?" the woman teased back. "You know, you show me yours and I'll show you mine, just like we were little kids again."
There was a rustling of clothing, accompanied by male and female sighs of approval.
"Well?" the woman asked.
The man moaned. "You've got my cock as hard as a seventeen-year-old kid's!"
"Does that mean I'm as cute as any horny, little cheerleader?" the woman laughed.
"Dunno. Depends on if you put out like one," the man cheerfully said.
The woman laughed.
Still lingering oh the other side of the wall, Cindy waited. She hoped the names of the couple would be spoken and either confirm or put to rest her suspicions about the identity of the unseen couple in the bathroom.
"Please suck my cock, Joanie," the man finally said.
"Since you're such a gentleman about it, Glenn, how can a girl say no?" she responded.
A hungry slurp followed, then a male moan, and then rhythmic suction. But what Cindy still heard was her mental echo of the pair of all-too-familiar names.
"Joanie," she repeated, her mind whirling with her own mother's name. "Glenn!" Cindy now gulped the other name. It belonged to her uncle, Tommy's father, her mother's own brother.
There was no way now that Cindy could keep from looking. Her back to the bathroom wall, she slid along the tile until she reached its end and then peeked around the corner. The view was shockingly perfect.
Her mother was on her knees, naked except for a garter belt and stockings. Her cheeks bulged from the cock she was deep-throating.
"God, she's a fox," Cindy murmured.
Glenn thought so too. "Just can't stand here watching you suck my prick when I know your hairy pussy needs to be eaten too. How about an old-fashioned sixty-nine, Sis?"
Joanie Fowler immediately pulled her brother down to the floor on top of her. From there Glenn swiveled around, twisting his cock in her throat so he wound up facing her bushy crotch. Then Joanie raised her knees and parted her thighs, revealing a yawning, pink pussygash.
"Mmmmm, mom's cunt looks just like mine," Cindy sighed. "Almost like we're twins."
As she admired her mother's pussy, Cindy knew she'd never be satisfied until she'd eaten it for herself. In the meantime, though, it was her uncle Glenn's turn. He dipped between those creamy thighs and his mouth made slurping contact with his sister's juicy pussy.
"Oh, eat it, Uncle Glenn, eat it," Cindy whispered. "Eat mom's pussy as good as I would!"
Glenn went down on his sister with expert suction, feasting on her cunt. But then Cindy also began to envy her mother's mouthful of cock as her focus shifted from the pussy-eating half of the sixty-nine to the cock-sucking half.
Cindy finally got a long look at her uncle's prick when Joanie climaxed, temporarily interrupting the blow-job she'd been giving him to tell Glenn how good his mouth felt on her pussy.
"I'm coming like a schoolgirl on her first heavy date!" Joanie bubbled.
And when she spoke, her brother's prick slipped from her oral grasp. Several rigid inches of his cockmeat were put on display for her eavesdropping daughter's benefit.
"What a hung stud!" Cindy panted. "Don't see how a cock could be any bigger."
Cindy wondered if she could possibly swallow all of her uncle's massive cock. One thing was certain. Her mother sure could take all her uncle had.
"Wonder how long it'll take mom to make him come," Cindy sighed. "Looks like she's going for it already."
Joanie had begun squeezing Glenn's fat balls while she continued sucking his prick. When his muscular asscheeks clenched, it was clear to Cindy that his body was straining for erotic release.
"Oh, shoot it, uncle Glenn! Shoot it!" Cindy heard herself murmur. "Mom's gotta be so thirsty for your cum!"
"I'm letting go, Sis," Glenn called to Joanie, bucking his crotch in her face.
Joanie pumped his balls one last time, then started gulping as Glenn's jizz began gushing. As she downed his cream, she gradually released his prick. By the time his spurting had slowed to a creamy dribble she was sucking just his cockhead.
Cindy could remember doing just the same when she'd sucked cock earlier tonight. Watching her mother was almost like watching herself. Even her sister Angie hadn't aroused this feeling in her, this feeling that she had found an erotic soulmate.
"Damn! You've got me so horny that I wish there were two of me so I could totally blow your mind, like the kids say," Joanie said, her brother's cock slipping from her lips.
"You're already doing a pretty good job of that, Sis," Glenn said.
"Not like I'm going to," Joanie vowed. "Stretch yourself out, close your eyes, and pretend there are two of me."
Grinning, Glenn shrugged. "When could I ever turn you down, Sis? Anything you do turns me on, always has-and now that we're making up for lost time, the more the better."
"Thatta boy!" Joanie whooped.
Glenn reclined on the bathroom floor, shivering against the cold surface. But Joanie quickly warmed him up, making him squirm for a better reason when she sat on his face with her hairy cunt. Then, bending forward from the waist, she clasped his cock with her large tits as she fed him her pussy.
"I've always loved tit-fucking," Joanie sighed. "And damn, if I've done it a single time since I left home and got married. But I sure as hell haven't forgotten how to work these big tits of mine around a stiff, thick prick."
She expertly stroked her brother's upright hard-on with her squeezing tits. And every time his cockhead emerged Joanie gave it a lick. With her cunt on Glenn's face and her tits and mouth working on his cock she was doing three separate things to him at once.
Cindy could hardly stand to watch, knowing she couldn't join in. Her body was so ready for action! If only she had the nerve to come out in the open and make her mother accept her as a sexual equal.
But that was impossible-wasn't it? Her mother still believed she was a virgin so she couldn't just appear out of nowhere and jump in on the fucking action. Cindy was afraid that if her mother saw her she'd get the wrong idea and assume Cindy was there to blow the whistle.
But suddenly Cindy got an idea. Why did her mother have to see her? If she could keep her identity a secret, there'd be no stopping her. And the way to bring it off was just waiting there within an arm's length-a simple light switch.
Before she could change her mind, Cindy quickly shed her formal. Feeling the air onher bare skin gave her added confidence, stiffening her nipples and moistening her pussy. Then, before she stepped around the wall, Cindy reached for the nearby switch. As the bathroom was plunged into darkness, she heard her mother gasp.
"Something wrong, sis?" Glenn asked, his eyes still closed.
Joanie Fowler didn't have a chance to answer before the sudden whispering in her ear kept her tongue tied. "Just tell him everything's all right."
Stunned, Joanie barely managed to stammer to her brother, " 'S okay, Glenn."
"Good girl." The whispering continued softly in Joanie's ear. "Now just keep doing whatever I say and you don't have a thing to worry about. But cross me up and your reputation is ruined in this town."
The whispering was so low that Joanie had no idea who the intruder might be. She was just thankful now that neither of her daughters had shown up at the dance, although she had worried about them all evening. If either of them caught her sucking and fucking with their uncle, she'd die-especially if it was Cindy, Miss Prim and Proper.
"I'll do anything," Joanie whispered back.
"Of course you will, sis," Glenn said, think she was addressing him. "Why do you think I was so up for you again tonight after all these years? Saw that old time gleam in your eyes. Now start fucking my cock with your titties again. Feels so damned good!"
But, unknown to Glenn, his sister had just been told to remove her tits from around his prick. She was to remain sitting on his face, feeding him her hairy twat, but the tit-fucking would now be performed by the mysterious intruder.
"Damn that feels better than ever," Glenn sighed, none the wiser after the quick switch from one set of tits to another. "This business about keeping my eyes closed and pretending there's more than one of you could get to be a habit."
Joanie could hear the muffled rhythm of the rubbing tits that were supposed to be hers fucking around her brother's cock. She listened to the female slurping on his cockhead when it bobbed up toward the intruder's lowered mouth. She wouldn't have done it any differently herself.
Her appreciative brother's tongue squirmed nonstop in her cunt and if he kept it up Joanie knew she'd come regardless of the strain she was under.
Indeed, Glenn's tongue became increasingly active. He was fucking his sister's pussy now with pumping thrusts which traveled inside her several inches. Clearly, he craved a quick mouthful of Joanie's orgasmic honey.
"Oooooh," she moaned, her tension melting away when she found herself on the brink of a climax. "One more lick, Glenn, and my pussy'll come so wet for you that you won't be able to drink all my hot juice."
Glen's tongue promptly lurched to the depths of his sister's cunt. Her pussy tunnel spasmed, the fleshy walls suddenly oozing the stickiest moisture imaginable. It was cum, rich womanly cum, which Glenn's hilted tongue funneled directly into his mouth. "Yes, suck it out of my pussy!" Joanie cried excitedly, closing her own eyes to temporarily forget that she was sharing her brother. "Suck every drop out of my coming pussy. Suck my pussy dry!"
"And you just keep doing what you're doing to my cock," Glenn gurgled back. "More you do to me, Sis, more I'll do to you. Before you know it, my cock will be coming too."
"Oh . . . you mean from the tit-fucking?" Joanie haltingly said.
"No, from what you just started doing a minute ago," Glenn answered. "Your tits are fantastic on my cock, but this is even better. If I wasn't already eating your cunt, I'd swear you had my prick straight up it. It really is like there's two of you-one of you to suck and the other one to fuck."
Just so long as he kept his eyes closed, Joanie desperately thought. But hers were now wide-open again and she could see the bobbing girl's back directly before her. Glenn was in fact being fucked by a second pussy!
"Oh, Sis," Glenn groaned, "gonna come!"
His crotch bucked from the floor, his jizz spurting. Then Joanie's head was pulled down toward the union of cock and pussy. But the pussy was suddenly gone and to keep her brother's illusion alive, Joanie knew she had to suck Glenn's spurting prick through the rest of its climax while the intruder stole away in the darkness.
When the light abruptly came back on, it was like a nightmare had ended for Joanie. As she glanced up from her brother's crotch, saw no one else in the bathroom and seriously wondered if she was losing her mind.
Glenn, though, thought she was terrific. "So you did that with your mouth, huh, Sis? Damn, if it didn't feel just like another cunt!"
Keeping her cool as well as she could, Joanie modestly accepted the praise. But she couldn't stop her eyes from darting from corner to corner, nor control her nervous twitching.
"What's the matter, Sis?" Glenn asked.
"It's the kids," Joanie lied. "I'm worried about them not being here. Fucking took my mind off it for awhile, but now it's bothering me again. Why don't you get dressed and go see if they're here yet? I'll be along just as soon as I straighten up."
Glenn shrugged. Seeing that his sister was definitely concerned, he quickly dressed and headed back to the dance.
Then, passing to the other side of the wall, he briefly stopped and called back to Joanie. "Looks like we weren't the only ones who thought of this place after all, Sis. Yeah, some little girl's gonna have a lot of explaining to do when she gets home without her dress."
Then he left and Joanie practically skidded around the corner to see what he was talking about. And there it was, crumpled on the floor. Joanie Fowler would have recognized that dress anywhere.
"Cindy!" she gasped.
"Hi, Mom! Having a good time at the dance?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Joanie Fowler had fainted dead away. If her daughter hadn't caught her, she'd have cracked her head on the tile floor. As it was, Cindy was almost as surprised by her bold appearance as her mother had been. She hadn't known she was going to do it until it had already happened.
Now Cindy gently laid her limp mom down, using her own discarded formal as a pillow. Then she did something she could not resist, dropping her face to Joanie's crotch and sealing her mother's hairy pussy with her hungry mouth.
Before long, with a cuntful of wriggling tongue, Joanie Fowler was squirming. Still seemingly unconscious, she came as if having a wet dream.
"Mmmm, you're so beautiful when you come, Mom," Cindy sighed. "It's all I can do to keep from practically raping you. But it wouldn't be fair if you're not awake."
Now, her lips moistened with pussyjuice, Cindy kissed her mother on the mouth. Joanie's Fowler's eyes remained closed and she had apparently not heard her daughter's words. Or had she? For the sliver of a smile creased her pretty face when the kiss ended.
"She knows. Somehow she knows," Cindy hopefully murmured. "This is gonna work, it just has to. But I've got to get busy and make it happen."
A girl with a mission, Cindy now borrowed her mother's more presentable dress. At long last she was ready to make her way to the dance-but for a different reason than anybody, especially herself, would have imagined at the start of the evening.
"Sorry to have to leave you like this, Mom," Cindy tenderly whispered, "but it's all for the best. Be back as soon as I can."
Turning out the light when she left the bathroom, Cindy hurried up the corridor. Emerging from the building, she crossed the parking lot. When she checked, her sister and Lynn Scott were gone, but there was a note on the steering wheel.
"Sis, so far, so good," Angie had written. "Mom's off somewhere, but Daddy bought our story. He's so wrapped up in running the dance he hardly had time to talk to Wally. We're off the hook, at least for now. If you hurry you'll just be in time to see them crown the king and queen."
Cindy went from the car into the gym, which was decorated with crepe paper streamers and hanging balloons. Everyone was clustered around the bandstand where her father, the principal, sweated in the spotlight, handling his chores as master of ceremonies for the announcement of this year's prom king and queen.
Skirting around the edge of the crowd, Cindy saw her sister, brother and cousin standing together with Freddy and Lynn Scott. They seemed, Cindy thought with amusement, to be taking this king and queen crap halfway seriously.
"Oh, Sis!" Angie panted when Cindy joined them. "Who do you think'll win?"
Cindy had intended to take her sister directly to their mother but now she realized that Angie was a lost cause. Cindy would have to have been blind not to see that Angie desperately wanted to be crowned queen.
Glancing the other way, Cindy saw that Lynn Scott was in the same nervous state. Both Lynn and Angie were making a meal of their fingernails, each suspiciously eying the other, both wanting the same thing.
Looking up at the bandstand where her father stood Cindy sarcastically called, "C'mon, Daddy, get it over with! Lynn and Angie'll be having a cat fight if somebody doesn't win pretty soon."
"And so as principal of this school," Mr Fowler was now droning, "it gives me great pleasure to finally end the suspense about this year's student royalty. The envelopes, please!"
He opened the first one and a hush fell over the crowd.
"Your king is . . . Freddy Scott! Come on up here, Freddy!"
Freddy bounced up onto the stage, making a victory sign in response to the cheers. Then silence returned as the other envelope was opened.
"Well," Mr. Fowler said with surprise, "seems that history is being made tonight at Central High. Ladies and gentlemen, for the first time we have a tie vote. Freddy, you'll have your hands full dancing with two queens . . . Your own lovely sister, Lynn-and, I'm proud to say, my own daughter, Angie!"
The crowd went wild. Lynn and Angie were both satisfied, lying to one another now as they each told the other she should have gotten it. They took their beaming places on either side of Freddy so the three of them could be crowned.
"How about that, Sis," Wally said to Cindy, "looks like Tommy and I are stuck with you the rest of the night."
"Don't be so sure of that," Cindy answered.
Thinking he'd hurt her feelings, Wally apologized. "Listen, Sis, I was just kidding around."
"I'm not," Cindy stated matter-of-factly.
She took her brother and their cousin by their hands, leading them away from the crowd.
"Where're you taking us, Cindy?" a puzzled Tommy asked as they crossed the parking lot.
Wally was more direct. "If you're still horny, Sis, better forget it. You've been fucked enough."
"But I know somebody who hasn't been so lucky," Cindy answered, leading the boys into the building. "And if she doesn't get your cocks hard again, then tonight's been wasted."
With these words they'd reached the bathroom. Cindy motioned for the confused boys to enter. Then, while they fidgeted in the darkness, she turned on the light, ready to blow their minds. But, instead, she was the one who gasped with surprise.
Her mother was gone!
"Okay, Sis," Wally grumbled, "very cute, getting the three of us alone like this but we won't fuck you again."
Stunned, Cindy didn't know what to say. Then someone else said it for her.
"Well, if you boys are tired of the young stuff, maybe you'd like some older pussy?"
Wally and Tommy froze as the owner of the voice appeared. She was stark naked, her hands caressing her sleek curves.
"Aunt J-Joanie!" Tommy gulped.
"M-Mom!" Wally choked.
Turning briefly to her delighted daughter, Joanie Fowler spoke. "I knew you'd be back, darling, but I didn't expect you to bring company. But something tells me, though, that I can, ahhh, adjust."
Then Joanie looked at the boys again, this time gazing straight at their crotches. They both had telltale bulges there and Joanie crossed and the room knelt before them. Without hesitation she unzipped their swollen flies.
"Suppose you boys wonder what the hell's-going on," she purred. "Kinda wonder that myself. But, right now, I've got a feeling that action will speak louder than words."
Joanie fished the boys' pricks out of their pants, licking her lips when she saw how very hard they were. Then her tongue lapped between the two pricks, leaving a glistening sheen of female spit on both throbbing cockheads.
"Mmmmm, you're both so hung and tasty that I can't decide which cock to suck first," Joanie sighed. "So I guess I'll just have to go down on both of you."
Gripping each hard-on, she angled them inward so the fleshy knobs met under her nose. Then, opening wide, Joanie took both cockheads in her mouth at once.
"Oh, suck, Mom, suck," Cindy called.
Joanie, however, had more than just a double blow-job in mind. Now, tugging at the boy's cocks with her mouth, she slumped down to the floor until Wally and Tommy were kneeling and she lay on her back between them. Then she began shifting around in a half-circle, nudging her son and nephew so they'd give her room to maneuver.
There were brief moments during her change in position when one or the other of the cockheads slipped from her mouth. But by the time she'd finished Joanie was securely sucking both cocks, having completely reversed her sucking angle. Now, rather than facing the boys while she gave them head, they faced her hairy cunt.
"Jeez, Wally!" Tommy panted to his cousin. "Do you think your mom wants us to eat her pussy while she's blowing us?"
"Sure looks that way," Wally panted back.
"Damned right she does!" Cindy called, speaking up on her mother's behalf.
When her brother and cousin hesitated, Cindy went over and pushed their heads down. A close-up view of Joanie's juicy cunt and a whiff of its perfumed aroma hooked the boys. Then-eager tongues darted out in tandem, meeting for an instant at Joanie's pussy, then separating so that Wally lapped down to her asshole and Tommy licked up to her stiff clit.
"Oh, Mom!" Cindy bubbled. "If you don't come from this, you're not human!"
Indeed, Joanie climaxed at once. And, as she came, she hungrily sucked more of the boy's cocks into her mouth. She also squeezed their balls, a set in each hand.
Watching with fascination, when Cindy saw the asscheeks of her brother and cousin clench, she squealed. "Looks like mom isn't the only one who's gonna be coming."
Sure enough, Wally and Tommy uncontrollably bucked their crotches. Even Joanie's talented mouth couldn't hold on to their lurching cocks now, so she released their balls and gave the boys hand-jobs. When, seconds later, the jizz erupted from both hard-ons, Joanie aimed one stream at her face and angled the other creamy load toward her tits.
"Right on, Mom!" Cindy urged. "Get it all over you! Then when Wally and Tommy are through coming, I'll lick you off!"
Hearing her daughter's offer, Joanie Fowler hurriedly milked out the last of the boy's jizz. Then she let go of their dripping pricks and smeared their cream all over her naked body. Cindy couldn't wait. Immediately she shoved her brother and cousin out of the way and attacked her gleaming mother with her hungry tongue.
"Damn, it's like Cindy and Angie all over again," Tommy exclaimed.
"Must run in the family," Wally said. "Horny bitches just can't get enough."
"Well, what about us?" Tommy said. "We haven't been doing so bad either."
"Hmmmm, you must be thinking the same thing I am," Wally chuckled, his cock springing back to life.
"Better believe it!" Tommy declared.
The boys closed in. Cindy and her mom weren't aware of it until they were roughly separated from one another by strong male hands.
"Time for some more macho bullshit, huh?" Cindy said angrily.
"Somebody's gotta straighten you dykes out," Tommy leered.
"Yeah? Well, you remember what happened the last time you tried it," Cindy taunted, reminding her cousin of how she and Angie had turned the tables on him when he'd tried raping them earlier tonight.
"But I didn't have any help then," Tommy replied, gesturing toward Wally.
"He's got a point, Sis," Wally added.
Joanie was about to ask what was going on but Cindy cut her off.
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll handle these clowns.
Just leave it to me."
"Oh, but I'd much rather leave it to them," Joanie Fowler said with a playful smirk. "After all, boys will be boys."
Cindy was caught off guard by her mother's surprising attitude. "All right, Mom, have it your way, but I'm sitting this one out. Just don't say I didn't warn you."
Then, having taken her stand, Cindy found herself completely ignored as her mother played to the boys' macho vanity.
"It can't be rape when I want it this bad," Joanie told Wally and Tommy. "So you'll just have to prove what studs you are some other way--like by using me as your slave."
No sooner had she said this than Joanie was down on her hands and knees, inviting abuse. Even the boys were rattled now.
"Well, shit! Do something, Wally," Tommy rasped. "She's your mom."
Wally nervously looked at his mother's raised ass. The fingers on his right hand began to twitch.
Reading his mind, Joanie called back, "That's right, I deserve a spanking. Remember all the times I spanked you while you were growing up, Wally? Now's your chance to get even with me."
Wally's arm looped, his open hand smacking flush on his mother's plump ass. The impact left a glowing red welt, which immediately inspired him to strike again.
"Oooooh, I deserved that!" Joanie swooned. "But it isn't enough. I deserve even more!"
"Here, let me try that," Tommy hissed.
He moved in, smacking his aunt's asscheeks with a quick one-two. His blows were so powerful that Joanie pitched forward on her face.
"Jesus, you shit! Did you have to hit her that hard?" Wally snapped.
"She digs it!" Tommy insisted. "The bitch is our slave, remember? If you don't believe me, get a load of this."
He rolled Joanie over with a quick kick to her ribs. Sure enough, there was a dreamy smile on her face, especially when she saw that her nephew was aiming his prick down at her.
"Piss on me, Tommy," she begged. "Please piss on me!"
Tommy let it fly. The golden shower from his gushing cock streamed directly into his aunt's suddenly open mouth. What she didn't swallow overflowed, running down her chin and washing from her neck to her tits.
"You too, Wally," Joanie pleaded. "Piss on my cunt and ass!"
Her kinky request had put her son in a trance. Joanie was supposed to be the slave, but in fact it was she who now had Wally blindly following orders. At her command, he knelt between her spread legs like he was going to fuck her. But his cockhead stopped just shy of her cunt and he angled his shaft downward.
Joanie reached for her crotch. She fingered apart her pussylips. "Piss! Piss! Piss on me!" she cried. Wally's prick erupted. The yellow jet drenched his mother's yawning pussy at point-blank range. Then, abruptly, there was a new target when Joanie spread the cheeks of her ass, taking the rest of her son's piss in the hairy ass crack she exposed.
When it was over, Wally just hung there with his cock dripping, waiting to be told what to do next.
"Fuck me!" Joanie demanded.
Wally's cock automatically lurched and his mother met it with a surge of her cunt. With squishing contact, cock and cunt merged. Then Joanie wrapped her legs around Wally, pulling him directly on top of her. As he looked on, Tommy guessed he would just have to wait his turn. He hoped he didn't get so horny from watching that he'd wind up jacking off and wasting a load. But then his aunt came to his rescue.
"Fuck me, too, Tommy!" Joanie cried over to him.
Tommy muttered, "But Wally's already-" "Fuck my ass!" Joanie impatiently rasped. Joanie showed Tommy exactly what she meant. Hoisting her pussy-fucking son even higher on top of her, her thighs raised to clutch Wally, she left a clear path of her nephew to her ass.
Tommy was there, his cock like steel. Kneeling, he clutched his aunt's ass, lifting it entirely from the floor so his cousin's legs thrashed astride his head as Wally continued fucking cunt from above. Then Tommy mashed his cockhead into the puckered female asshole. The fit was right, but when his aunt farted his prick plunged to the hilt.
Joanie started coming immediately and couldn't stop.
"We gotta shoot it," Wally gasped to Tommy. "Gotta shoot it before mom goes too crazy on us."
"Hold her down then," Tommy called back.
Wally grabbed ahold of his mother's ankles, forcing her feet all the way back over her head to jackknife her body. This angled his prick straight down into her pussy, while Tommy's cock drilled straight into her asshole. The cockheads collided somewhere deep with Joanie, promptly exploding with liquid fury.
"God, I can't stand it!" Joanie cried. "More! More! More!"
The boys poured their cum into her pussy and ass. But she couldn't hold it all inside her two swamped fuck-holes. Already their jizz was leaking into a creamy pool beneath her on the floor.
Joanie was still asking for more when there wasn't any left. Wally and Tommy slid off of her, collapsing to either side of Joanie.
As soon as they were no longer of any further use to her, Joanie forgot all about the boys. She looked for her daughter now, hoping Cindy would take over and suck the cum from her fucked cunt and asshole.
"Baby, I need you now," Joanie called. "Come to Mommy and finish me off. Eat me, Cindy, eat me!"
But Cindy was nowhere to be seen.
"Boys . . . boys," Joanie rasped. "Something's happened to Cindy! Help me find her!"
But Wally and Tommy didn't budge. And even Joanie didn't have the will to get up. So she just lay there between the boys, fingering her sticky pussy and ass and letting her mind dissolve into a haze.
CHAPTER NINE
It hadn't been easy dragging Angie away from the dance. She loved being the center of attention. Then once Cindy had her sister cornered, she had to pull out all stops to shock Angie into listening to her.
"So that's the story, Sis, right up to date," Cindy finally finished.
"I-I don't believe it. Not mom ..."
"Wally and Tommy are with her right now," Cindy said.
Angie looked around for their brother and cousin, who were indeed nowhere to be seen at the dance. And, of course, their mother had been missing all along.
"Just trust me, Sis," Cindy urged. "Follow me and you won't be sorry."
"But I'm the queen!" Angie protested.
"Just one of them. Lynn can handle it on her own," Cindy impatiently cut in. "Hurry up and decide, Sis. Is it more important for you to be half a queen or one of us?"
Angie's brow furrowed as she made up her mind, then, surprising even her sister, she abruptly walked toward the bandstand.
"Listen everyone, please listen. I have an announcement to make," Angie called to the crowd. "I want to thank you all very much for your support tonight. It's the greatest honor of my life. But school tradition has always been that there's only one queen, so I'm stepping aside in favor of my good friend, this year's one and only queen, Lynn Scott!"
The danced floor buzzed with excitement. Angie could have held the spotlight even better as an ex-queen, but she quickly turned away from the hubbub she'd caused and left the dance.
"Slick," Cindy said as they hurriedly left the gym. "Very, very slick."
"Not as slick as my pussy is from me thinking about mom," Angie sighed. "I can't wait to find out how far she's willing to go."
"Don't think you'll be disappointed," Cindy predicted. "After fucking Willy and Tommy, mom ought to be hotter than ever."
By this point, the girls had almost crossed the parking lot. That was when they noticed that they weren't the only ones who had left the gym.
"Is that guy following us, Sis?" Angie asked Cindy. "Over there! See, he just ducked behind that car."
"We'll know in a minute what he's up to," Cindy answered. "We'll keep heading right for the building. But once we're inside the door, you jump back to one side and I'll wait on the other. If he's on our case, we'll find out right away."
The girls carried out their plan and, sure enough, within seconds after they'd entered the building, the door opened again. In walked their Uncle Glenn, as nervous as a cat. Once they saw who it was, Cindy gestured to her sister to let him go. Angie knowingly nodded.
"He probably wants to find out what happened to mom," Cindy whispered.
"Then what'll happen if he walks in on mom and Wally and Tommy?"
"Only one way to find out. Let's go!" Cindy said, leading her sister along the corridor behind their uncle.
They arrived at the bathroom just in time p' hear their stunned uncle gasp. "My God! Oh, my God, this didn't happen!"
Outside the door, Angie looked anxiously at Cindy, fearing what their uncle might do. Cindy just grinned, certain their mom would handle the situation.
And, looking up at her trembling brother, a cum-soaked Joanie Fowler did indeed take over. First she had to deal with Wally and Tommy, who had the sudden urge to run for their lives at the sight of Glenn. But, with surprising strength, Joanie seized each boy by the wrist and kept him put.
"They're afraid of being blamed for raping me," Joanie calmly said to her brother. "And that's just what you're thinking, isn't it, Glenn?"
"H-how could anybody think anything else?" Glenn stammered.
Joanie chuckled. "Less than an hour ago, you were 'raping' me, just as much as these adorable boys just have."
Glenn's previously ashen face turned bright red. Hearing what Joanie had said, Wally and Tommy looked at him in a whole new light.
"Y-you fucked Aunt Joanie, Dad?" Tommy stammered.
Cornered by the truth, Glenn stiffly nodded.
"Jeez, where's it all gonna end with this crazy family? What a night. What else can happen?" Wally exclaimed.
"That's our cue," Cindy urgently whispered to Angie and the two sisters suddenly entered the bathroom.
"Speak of the devil!" Wally sighed.
Cindy laughed with her brother and then stripped, urging Angie to follow her example. Now everyone present was bare-assed except for Glenn. With all eyes on him to see what he'd do, the bulge at his crotch and the sickly expression on his face seemed totally at odds with one another.
Then the pressure on Glenn affected Tommy. He couldn't stand watching the old man go through the wringer like this.
"Look, Dad, maybe if you hear the whole story about tonight it might make a difference-" But Glenn cut him off. "It's too late for that now. I've already made up my mind." Then, his facial expression still giving no clue as to his decision, Glenn walked over to Joanie. "Sis, you've always been able to read my mind. Do it again now."
Beaming, Joanie knelt before her brother to unzip his fly. Within seconds his hard cock was in her mouth and she was sucking him to his balls, pulling his pants all the way down.
"Well, that takes care of the old man," Tommy sighed. "Last time I'll ever sell him short."
"Now," Cindy chimed in, "just so the rest of us don't sell ourselves short either, everything will be perfect. Way I see it, all of us together is the perfect way to wind up a night of sucking and fucking. Are you getting my drift?"
They all waited for her to tell them what they wanted to hear.
"An orgy" Cindy exclaimed. "A goddamned, sucking, fucking family orgy!"
Suddenly the bathroom was alive with naked bodies, everyone looking for the best way to plug into the grand design. Since Joanie and Glenn had a head start on the others, they became the beginning of a family daisy chain.
Starting with the blow-job Joanie gave Glenn, the action then expanded with Wally Fowler moving behind his mother and grabbing her shapely ass. With a hiking thrust of his rigid cock, he was swiftly dog-fucking her hairy cunt.
Angie was next. On her back, she slid between her dog-fucking brother's legs from below, raising her face to the union of Wally's prick and their mom's cunt, slurping at balls and pussylips and male and female assholes.
While she put her tongue to work, Angie also lifted and parted her knees to the rear of her straddling brother. Clearly, in addition to the fuck she was tasting, she expected to be fucked herself.
"Go get her, stud," Cindy said to Tommy.
Tommy needed no further encouragement. Kneeling to ease his hips into the gap of Angie's open thighs, he gripped his hard-on like a sword then plunged it into her waiting pussy. Pushing back, she scissored him with her legs, fucking back at her cousin as hard as she was fucked.
This left Cindy as the only member of the family still not directly a part of the fucking action. For the time being, though, she didn't mind just watching. She felt like an artist basking in the glory of a masterpiece that she had created.
Yes, look at them, she thought. Because of me they're all here sucking and fucking together. Angie and Wally, their mom, uncle Glenn and Tommy and-Cindy abruptly stopped short, a flaw surfacing in her moment of triumph. Someone was missing!
"Daddy!" she whispered, amazed that somehow she'd overlooked her own father.
It was a crucial lapse, like a recipe with a key ingredient left out. In spite of tonight's series of events, Cindy knew that the incest which had emerged would all have to go back into the closet unless the most important member of the family was just as guilty as everyone else.
"Daddy's got to get fucked like the rest of us," Cindy vowed.
Without a doubt, this was something which needed to be discussed and the sooner the better. But Cindy did not want to bring it up while the orgy was in full swing. There had to be a break in the action and she would wait until then.
So Cindy joined the daisy chain at the original link, where her mother was giving Glenn a blow-job. Crawling in behind her uncle, she wedged her face between the muscular cheeks of his ass. She licked his asshole, then lapped down his hairy crack. Her mother had been squeezing Glenn's balls, but she let go of them when she felt Cindy's tongue down there.
"All right, little girl! I was wondering when and where you'd plug in. Welcome aboard!" Glenn gasped.
Cindy took one of her uncle's balls in her mouth and rolled it around in a bath of warm spit. Then she did the same with the other one. At the same time she started finger-fucking Glenn's gritty asshole, digging down to stimulate the sex-gland at the interior base of his cock.
His prick deep-throated by his sister, and now his balls sucked and his asshole fingered by his niece, Glenn was pushed beyond endurance- not that he minded.
"I'm coming first!" he boasted. "Rest of you guys'll be bringing up the rear!"
Glenn unloaded with gushing release deep in his sister's throat. Joanie greedily milked his climaxing prick as fast as it spurted, determined to swallow every creamy drop of jizz. And, having made her contribution to her uncle's eruption, Cindy moved on.
She went to the opposite end of the action. There, locked between Angie's thighs, her cousin Tommy fucked her sister. Tonguing her way into the tangle of loins, Cindy started licking. But she couldn't really get a good angle on Tommy's balls so she concentrated on Angie's cunt, orally penetrating it at the bottom where Tommy's cock left a small space.
Cindy soon discovered that she could get a lot more of her tongue into her sister's fucked pussy than she would have thought possible. And, of course, her tongue now rubbed insistently against her cousin's pumping cock, giving Tommy twice as much friction to deal with.
"Too fucking much!" he groaned, as he came with a driving thrust in Angie's cunt that tugged Cindy's pinched tongue along with it.
As the cum poured into her sister's pussy, it also seeped onto Cindy's taste buds. The delicious flavor kept her tongue there longer than she'd intended. Indeed, when Tommy's balls were drained and he pulled out his prick, Cindy took over entirely and hungrily swabbed up all the jizz she could from Angie's creamily fucked pussy.
Cindy was anxious to bring up the question of her father. But she wanted everyone to come before she interrupted them with her oversight. So her goal now was to make Wally shoot his wad as he dog-fucked their mother. But she couldn't use her mouth to get the job done this time because Angie was in the way, already slurping away at cock and cunt.
Cindy decided that her best bet was to just keep working on her sister. The more she turned Angie on, the more Angie would lick and suck their brother's cock and balls while he fucked their mom. And the more he was licked and sucked, the sooner Wally would come.
So Cindy treated her sister to a proven turn-on-cunt-fucking. Slipping between Angie's raised thighs to take Tommy's place, Cindy pressed pussy against pussy and started rubbing.
Soon one stiff clit inevitably made contact with the other. Angie writhed with orgasmic ecstasy just below Cindy, who was scarcely keeping still herself. In fact, she was coming just as powerfully as her sister.
Her senses exploding, Cindy temporarily forgot about anything but climaxing. But she'd already laid the groundwork for her original goal. Her cunt-fucked sister automatically continued sucking Wally's balls, licking his hairy crack and rimming his asshole, seeming to somehow manage all three at once.
"Aarrrggghhh!" Wally soon screamed, sounding as if he were in pain.
But it was actually pleasure of the sheerest kind. Wally was coming, his spurting cock filling his mother's cunt with a flood of scalding, teenaged jizz. Joanie Fowler then screamed with the same level of orgasmic intensity.
Cindy heard the screams of peaking lust and her head cleared. She knew now that everyone had come and she could get their attention.
She waited until her brother and mother had settled down, then clapped her hands to get everybody to listen to her. They all naturally assumed that Cindy had some new combination of sucking and fucking to suggest, so she had no problem getting the floor.
But then she stunned them. "No more sex until we work something out," she announced. "We've got ourselves a problem. Somebody in the family still is not one of us and if we don't take care of it, everything will be ruined."
"Who're you talking about, Sis?" Wally asked with confusion. "We can trust everybody here." "That's just my point," Cindy said. "Everybody is not here."
The others sifted it through their minds. Angie figured it out first.
"Daddy?" she gulped.
Cindy gravely nodded. "He's like a time bomb waiting to explode as far as the rest of us are concerned."
"Yeah! No way we can keep on sucking and fucking for long without dad finding out about us," Wally soberly agreed. "And when he does-boom! We're all dead-if he doesn't have a heart attack instead."
"So what do we do now?" Tommy asked. "Stop fucking?"
All concerned shook their heads vigorously. -Now that they'd tasted group sex, there was no going back.
"Then it's agreed," Cindy summarized. "One way or another, daddy had to be taken care of before he find out about us. That leaves us two choices-either find a way to permanently get rid of him, or better yet-" "Fuck him!" Joanie Fowler interrupted.
"Oh, Mom," Cindy sighed, "I was hoping you'd be the one who'd see it first. Nobody knows daddy better than you. Could it work? Would he go along with the rest of us?"
"He's a man, isn't he?" Joanie chuckled. "All it takes to make any man start thinking with his cock is the right piece of ass, especially when he's been married as long as your father has. I mean the kind of fucking his wife can't give. Young pussy makes a man feel like a kid again. And the younger the better."
Cindy was grinning from ear to ear as all eyes turned toward her. For she had the youngest pussy in the family.
CHAPTER TEN
Ralph Fowler felt drained after having gone at full speed all evening. Running these dances took more out of him every year. All Ralph wanted to do was go home, have a nightcap with his wife Joanie to celebrate a hard job well done, and stay in bed until school opened again on Monday.
But he knew he couldn't get away quite yet. The deserted gym was a shambles and he had to write down instructions for the janitor. As usual, the messy emptiness after a dance kind of depressed Ralph. It was always sort of lonely to be the only one left after all the kids had had their fun and gone home.
Did his students, Ralph wondered, appreciate" all the effort he'd put in to make tonight a success? Probably not, he guessed. But at least most of them had enjoyed themselves and been on their good behavior. No kids had been caught drinking and the ones making out in their cars had at least slipped in and out of the gym without any incidents.
Then there were his own children. Wally, Angie and Cindy had all attended the dance, Cindy for the first time. Too bad, Ralph thought, that his youngest daughter could not have gotten a real date instead of having her cousin Tommy take her.
He sighed aloud. "Cindy's such a pretty, little thing, too. You'd think some boy would've been dying to-" Ralph stopped short, realizing what he'd been about to say. To have such a thing even briefly cross his mind upset him.
"What kind of man would let himself think such things about his own baby girl?" Ralph lectured himself. "I ought to be ashamed!"
But try as he might, Ralph couldn't get Cindy off his mind. Nor, more importantly, was he able to ignore the throbbing hard-on his erotic thoughts of her had aroused.
"Cindy's a virgin, not some cheap tramp," he reminded himself.
But that only made his cock stiffer, as he fantasized about the moist tightness of his youngest daughter's cherry pussy.
Then something startling occurred to Ralph. For the first time it sank in how late Cindy had arrived at the dance. Maybe she had been with her cousin, but Tommy was a normal boy- and at that age normal boys had one thing on their minds.
"No, not my Cindy," Ralph insisted. "She's still a virgin and she's going to stay that way-I know it."
But his steamy thoughts pictured her otherwise. He saw Cindy naked, kneeling at first to suck a cock, then posed to take a hard-on in her wet, young cunt.
However, and this was the most disturbing part of his vision. For when Ralph mentally focused on the male figure in his flight of fancy it wasn't some teenaged boy whose big prick his daughter was so eager to suck and fuck. No, it was his own!
"Tonight it'll have to be a very stiff drink," Ralph sighed, counting on a generous dose of Scotch and his wife's company to get his mind off his lust for his youngest daughter. "And if Joanie's in the mood, maybe I can do something about my, uh, problem."
He finished cleaning up and then turned to leave. But suddenly he found himself face to face with the last person he wanted to see. How long had she been standing there? At least long enough to overhear the last part of Ralph's conversation with himself.
"What problem is that, Daddy?" she asked.
Ralph blushed in response to the saucy tone of his youngest daughter's voice. "C-Cindy, what're you doing here?" he stammered.
"Thought you might be lonely, Daddy," Cindy purred. "Went home, couldn't sleep, so I threw on a pair of jeans and a sweater and walked over from the house. Anyway, there's something I wanted to talk to you about in private."
Not knowing what to expect, Ralph gulped. "Oh?"
"Yes, Daddy," Cindy said, moving closer so she could play with Ralph's necktie, a girlish habit she picked up during father-daughter talks. "See, I might have a problem, too, either a problem or something I ought to be happy about, I'm not sure which."
Ralph muttered for her to continue, realizing that she was so near to him that the throbbing mound of his uncontrollable hard-on was brushing through his pants against the skin tight crotch of her snug jeans. The fact that neither he nor she backed away had him almost breathless as he waited for her to speak again.
"I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel," Cindy resumed in a low voice, "now that I've lost my cherry."
"Y-you're not a virgin?" Ralph choked, totally breathless.
"No more, Daddy. But that's only half of it," Cindy whispered. "I can't stop thinking about how good it felt to fuck and I want to do it again. That's really why I couldn't go to sleep. I'm still horny as hell-" Ralph winced at her frank language, praying she wouldn't go on. But, with increased boldness, Cindy did.
"I'm still horny for a cock in my cunt," she panted. "Still horny to fuck. Oh, Daddy, what should I do? I want to fuck so bad!"
Her crotch rubbed against her father's bulging fly now. Ralph was afraid he might come in his pants from the forbidden sensation she was generating between his legs.
"Th-there's nothing I can do for you, princess," Ralph groaned.
"You don't believe that any more than I do, Daddy," Cindy murmured, suddenly bobbing up on her tip-toes and kissing her father on the mouth.
As his little girl drove her hot tongue down his throat, Ralph Fowler closed his eyes to fight off the intense pleasure he felt. A sensual explosion engulfed him and then he felt the sticky wetness seeping around his cock and balls. He'd come in his pants but his dripping hard-on was more rigid than ever!
"I know your cock is stiff for me, Daddy," Cindy swooned when their mouths parted. "I could feel it pushing through my jeans against my pussy even before I kissed you."
"I-I can't help myself," Ralph croaked.
"Neither can I," Cindy replied.
Without hesitation, she knelt before her trembling father and undid his pants. They fell to his ankles and his boxer shorts immediately followed, their damp condition unavoidably apparent.
"Oh, Daddy, that's what I felt while we were kissing, wasn't it?" Cindy excitedly noted. "You came for me! Just look at your cock, its all sticky with cum for me!"
She held the dribbling head of Ralph's glistening prick under her nose. Then her tongue licked it clean as she sighed from her first taste of her father's jizz.
"Bet I can make you come again, Daddy," Cindy lilted. "Only this time in my mouth. Do you want me to suck your hard cock, Daddy? Don't you want to fuck me in the mouth with your hard cock until you come?"
As if in a trance, Ralph Fowler nodded. Then he watched and felt his daughter's soft lips fold around his cockhead.
"Can you take it all?" he asked in a faraway voice, listening to himself as though he were eavesdropping on the whole bizarre episode.
Cindy responded with a hungry series of slurps, not stopping until she'd deep-throated Ralph's entire prick. Then her suction became rhythmic and she gently squeezed her father's balls to the same tempo.
His knees buckled and with his hands on Cindy's head he forced her down below him. Winding up sprawled above her on the gym floor, he ground his crotch against her face while his big prick pumped into her throat.
"My cum's already getting ready to shoot," Ralph soon reported.
Cindy thirstily tugged at his hiked prick to make his prediction come true. And for added insurance, she fingered his asshole, digging at the orgasmic gland at the base of his cock and balls.
"Damn, suck it! Suck it, you little whore!" Ralph cried. "Suck the jizz out of my cock straight to your belly. Every drop, whore!"
Making sure that she did indeed get every available drop of her father's cum, Cindy squeezed his balls with one hand and finger-fucked his asshole with a pair of fingers from the other one. In addition to her deep-throating cock-sucking, this milked Ralph Fowler of more jizz than even he was aware he had to offer.
"Knew I was really gonna let go with plenty," he moaned when he was finally drained, "But you got even more than I expected out of my cock and balls, little girl."
"Don't call me that," Cindy protested. "I'm your whore, Daddy. Your own dirty whore. And I'll do anything to keep your cock hard. It's my job now."
"Sweetest words I ever heard," Ralph sighed, more than ready for his daughter to work more of her erotic magic on him.
Cindy sat up. She took her father's head and drew his face to her tits. He began to lick, then she popped a stiff nipple into his mouth.
"Mmmmm, and these are the sweetest titties I've ever tasted," Ralph slurped.
"But you're only sucking one of them, Daddy," Cindy chuckled. "And this little whore's special of the night is two for the price of one." " Pushing her tits together, Cindy now fed her father both nipples at the same time. She moaned that she could feel the effects of his suction all the way down to her cunt. However, Cindy wasn't the only one who had a response between the legs. For, as her pussy spasmed, Ralph's cock remained rock-hard.
"Getting hungrier, Daddy?" Cindy teased.
"Enough to suck your sweet titties all right," Ralph answered.
"But variety is the spice of life. My titties aren't all I've got for you to suck, Daddy."
Easing back, Cindy coaxed her father's drooling mouth down to her tummy. Like most girls, she had a slight and utterly feminine roll of fat around her middle. When Ralph's tongue explored her navel, Cindy squeezed the soft flesh around it. This turned her belly button into something very much like a miniature cunt and as her father tongued it, his excited prick could only grow harder.
"Ahhh, lower, lower, Daddy," Cindy giggled with wanton lust.
She pushed her father's head, forcing him to lick below her waist. The hair from her crotch grew to her navel, and now Ralph tickled the tip of his tongue down that wispy trail.
"Hairiest pussy I've ever seen," Ralph said. "Even hairier than your mother's cunt."
"Try a mouthful, Daddy," Cindy urged.
Ralph sealed his widely spread lips around his daughter's bushy triangle. He sucked all that hair into a bath of warm spit. Then he gently bit the female floss with his teeth, causing the roots to tug around the sensitive rims of Cindy's pussy.
"Oooooh, hurts just right," Cindy murmured. "Hurts my cunt so good. Keep it up, Daddy, and I'll be coming real quick."
Sucking and tugging his daughter's lush pussy hair, Ralph soon had Cindy orgasmically groaning. "Oh, Daddy, you've got me coming so much! Taste my sweet cum now, Daddy. Lick it right out of my dripping cunt."
Ralph stopped sucking pussy hair and started sucking her pussyjuice. His tongue swabbed inside his daughter's syrupy gash.
"Mmmm, Daddy, the more you eat my cunt the more I come," Cindy swooned. "Don't stop for anything."
But Ralph did stop, just like that.
"What's wrong, Daddy?" Cindy asked. "Didn't my cum taste good?"
"Too good!" Ralph panted. "Eating your pussy was gonna get the jizz out of my balls too soon, and I might only have one load left. Don't want to waste it by coming all over myself."
Cindy grinned broadly. If her father was going to stop eating her cunt, there could be no better reason than this.
"Daddy's ready to fuck his little whore, isn't he?" she cooed.
Cindy had reached down to finger her pussy-lips wide open for her father's twitching cock. In this pose she felt like she was all cunt and she couldn't wait to be filled by his big cock.
Her father knelt so he could see his prick going into her pussy. Putting his prickmeat in slowly, Ralph watched the rigid inches gradually disappear between the slippery lips of Cindy's hairy jaws. He strained to hold back his rising supply of jizz until he'd had the chance to fuck his daughter properly.
Cindy wrapped her legs around him to rock him in the cradle of her thighs. His prick started moving deep in her cunt and then her ass began to squirm, the cheeks rhythmically slapped by Ralph's fat balls.
"We're fucking now, Daddy!" Cindy sang out. "Fucking as good as two people can fuck."
"Come for me, baby," Ralph breathlessly urged. "Come for me just before I come in you. When my cock starts shooting your pussy full of jizz, I want to feel just how much it turns you on."
"No sooner said than done, Daddy!" Cindy answered.
She took her father's hands, placing them on her tits. He automatically pinched her nipples and Cindy did the same thing to her clit. She wildly writhed beneath her father, the twisting vise of her climaxing cunt cork-screwed around his buried cock.
Cindy had come so many times tonight that she'd lost count. But this was the one time she'd always remember. Being fucked by her own father had lifted her to her peak. And now to make the experience even more unforgettable, she needed her first cuntful of the same jizz which had originally given her life. She wanted her daddy's jizz pouring from his big cock into her teenaged cunt.
"It's your turn to come, Daddy!" Cindy cried. "Drown me if you can! Drown me with more jizz than anybody else could ever shoot in my horny pussy!"
Ralph grunted, his crotch bucking so his cock lurched even deeper in his daughter's thirsty cunt. The eruption which followed was a miniature flood of liquid fire. Rather than leaving his cock in separate spurts, Ralph's cum flowed out in a continuous stream.
"Oh, Daddy, you didn't let me down!" Cindy squealed with delight. "So much jizz! My pussy's already leaking and your cock's still shooting. I'll bet you've still got enough left. . . no, I know you've got enough left. . .to come in my ass!"
Ralph didn't have time to think it's over. His reaction was immediate and automatic. In one instant his climaxing prick was jerked from his daughter's swamped pussy and then in the next it was driven into the much tighter fuck-hole a notch below.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, "your jizz is even hotter up my butt than it was in my cunt, stud." "I've never fucked an ass before," Ralph panted, his prick finally slowing to a dribble.
"That's 'cause you never had your own private whore until now," Cindy playfully replied. "How's it feel to fuck your own daughter, Daddy?"
"Like it's too good to be true," Ralph sighed. "I'm afraid I'll wake up and find it's all been just a dream."
"It's no dream, Daddy," Cindy assured her father, squeezing her asshole around his prick to milk out the last few drops of his cum. "From here on in, we're both getting all the sucking and fucking we can handle. Nothing can stop us."
"Whoa," Ralph cautioned. "If it's not just a dream, then we've got to face some facts. No matter how right we are for each other, I'm still your father and you're still my daughter. The easy part is fucking you. The tough part is keeping it a secret."
"Oh, Daddy, don't be so uptight," Cindy replied.
"If your mother ever found out about this-" He interrupted himself at the thought of it.
"Suppose the shoe was on the other foot? What if you ever found out about Mom, Daddy?" she asked.
"Found out what?" Ralph gulped.
"Ask her yourself," Cindy chirped.
On cue, Joanie Fowler glided into the open from the shadows of the gym. Of course Ralph was too stunned to ask his wife the question their daughter had just suggested he pose, but Joanie answered it anyway in a roundabout way.
With a smirk, she drawled, "Let's see, now who haven't I fucked or sucked tonight? First, Glenn and I sneaked away from the dance and I fucked him. Then Cindy came along. After that, she went and got Wally and Tommy-their young cocks were so hard in my pussy and ass! Then Angie was there with the rest of us for the orgy. So it looks like I got around to everyone in the family tonight except you, Ralph."
Ralph turned as white as a ghost.
"Cindy, though," Joanie continued, "didn't leave anybody out. Now that she's taken your cock in her mouth, pussy and ass, Ralph, our darling daughter's sucked or fucked every one of us on the very same night she lost her cherry. She's not just daddy's whore, she's everybody's whore."
Ralph just hung there in shock.
"If I were any prouder of Cindy," Joanie declared, "I'd bust wide open. And if you don't feel the same way, I'm filing for divorce in the morning and taking everything-especially Cindy.' Thanks to her, the rest of us are a real family now. You can either be a part of it, Ralph Fowler, or be on your way. It's that simple."
"The others . . . Where are the others?" Ralph choked.
"Right here, Dad," Wally Fowler called.
He and Angie appeared, followed by Tommy and Glenn. Ralph knew now that he'd been set up and all of them had watched him fuck Cindy. He looked at his youngest daughter. Her face was like an angel's.
"Is this what you really want, darling?" he asked her.
And, speaking far louder with action than she ever could have with words, Cindy leaned down and began sucking her father's cock after it had been up her ass.
"Well, Ralph?" Joanie Fowler said impatiently. "What more do you need to know?"
"Not a blessed thing," Ralph Fowler sighed, his cock hardening in Cindy's sucking mouth. "I'm the luckiest guy in the world!"
And with her husband's commitment to incest, Joanie nodded to the rest of the family and they all began quickly stripping for the best part of the dance-the orgy afterward.
