THE HOTTER DAUGHTER GETS is the story of a normal American family. They find themselves victims of the ravages of sexual need, and seek release in the heat of each other's body. They have no trouble setting aside the traditional taboo against incest as their lust becomes the most important factor in their lives.
Once they break the taboo, one perversion leads to another until they are enmeshed in a sordid tangle of lasciviousness. Mother, father, son and daughters, they are all drawn into the web of carnal delight and their lives are devoted to greater and greater pleasures.
This account of sexual aberration is strictly fictional, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out these scenes in their real, every day lives. In these pages, those of us who've had no first-hand knowledge of these practices can get a glimpse of what goes on behind the drawn drapes of middle America.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Lyn Randall lay half-naked on the living room couch. She was wearing only a short silk robe which was now parted to reveal the woman's large tits and golden-furred pussy.
"Oh God," she moaned into the otherwise empty room, her thoughts dwelling on the lewd fantasy of fucking her young son.
The idea of her handsome, well-built boy fucking her made Lyn's nipples hard and her clit engorge with aroused hot blood. In her fantasy, she was lying completely naked on her son's bed. Equally naked, young Jim Randall hovered over his mother, his huge cock hard and throbbing.
Lyn's skin was flushed, just as it was now, and her pussy was warm and moist with her excited juices, quivering and impatient to receive her boy's prick. She lay on her back, her legs splayed, and Jim moved over her.
His hips fell downward and his big cock shot into his mother's cunt, deep, deep, deeper still. They kissed passionately and his young hands moved over her tits, feeling the stiff nips pulsing against his palms.
In her fantasy, her boy's prickmeat completely filled her pussyhole and, after long moments of delicious cock-thrusting, they both came at the same time, the woman shrieking out her joy to feel her son's jism overflowing from her satisfied little cunt.
God, what's wrong with me? Lyn now sobbed, overwhelmed by guilt at her fantasies, fantasies which seemed to be growing stronger and more detailed and obscene with the passing of time. Lyn was confused, not understanding what was happening to her.
The Randalls had never been a close family and, as soon as the children had been old enough, Jim and his sister Marsha had been sent off to private school. The girl went to a strict convent school, and the young boy to a well known military academy.
Lyn and her husband, Rob, had told their children and all their friends that they were sending the kids away to school because the youngsters would have a better quality of education in that way. But, deep down, the man and woman had to admit to themselves, though not to each other, that the main reason they sent their kids away was so they would not have to be bothered with them.
It was not as if Lyn and Rob didn't love their children ... in their own way. But they simply didn't want them around much. They wanted to be free to do exactly what they pleased whenever they chose. And, if the truth were known, the man and woman always felt uncomfortable around their children, not really knowing them very well, and certainly not feeling close to them.
Lyn laughed drily now, thinking ruefully that it wasn't only their children whom she and Rob were not close to. Hell, she thought, we're not even close to each other! And they hadn't been close in years. It saddened the woman but she didn't know what to do about it.
She sighed and returned her thoughts to her son. Thinking about the young boy, she moved one hand down between her legs and pressed her fingers firmly against her moistening pussylips. Her fingers made small circular movements as they dug into her aroused flesh, and her stiff clit slipped and slid against its protective sheath.
Lyn couldn't remember when she had first realized that she was sexually attracted to her son, but her desire for the teenager had grown so intense that she had found it painful to be around him when he had been home on his last visit.
And now, her sexual feelings for Jim had become so much an obsession for the woman that not a day passed when she didn't find it necessary to finger-fuck herself to orgasm at least once while dwelling on fantasies about fucking with him.
Jim and Marsha were due home the next day for a long visit over the summer holidays, and that fact made Lyn's hand tremble as she continued to stroke her horny little pussy. Oh God, she thought lewdly, if only he wanted to fuck me as badly as I want to feel his big gorgeous prick in my cunt!
With that obscene thought, Lyn drove her stiffened middle finger straight up into her aching pussyhole, groaning with pleasure as she drove it in and out of her, feeling as though it were a miniature prick. At the same time, she strummed her rigid clit with her thumb, closing her eyes and arching her back as she dreamed about fucking her son.
Suddenly, right in the middle of fantasizing about Jim's big prick reaming out her cunt, the picture in her mind changed and, to her shock, the image of her son became that of Marsha, her daughter!
Gasping with excitement, Lyn continued to finger-fuck herself closer and closer to orgasm while her mind filled with picture after lewd picture of her own daughter eating out her mother's cunt.
Lyn didn't know where that fantasy had come from, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth, so to speak. The woman didn't care why she was suddenly thinking about making it with her daughter. All she knew was that her entire body was consumed with a red-hot desire as she thought about having her little girl's mouth plastered against her wet pussy.
Over and over again, Lyn drove her cock-like finger in and out of her little quivering pussyhole. Her tight pussymuscles gripped her finger and squeezed it hard.
"Oh, God ... Jim ... Marsha," the woman moaned, no longer sure which of her children she lusted after more, but she knew one thing by this time-she wanted them both!
Her clit was standing up stiffly, well out of its little sheath of cuntflesh. She rubbed the little fuck-bud hard, feeling it pulse against her thumb.
She glanced down and saw that her nipples were harder than she had thought possible, and that they were visibly throbbing. Her little cunthole was pouring out a steady flow of hot, thick juices which overflowed from between her bloated pussylips and ran lewdly down her trembling thighs.
"God, I can't believe how horny I am," Lyn whimpered as she continued to fuck herself with her juice-drenched hand.
The woman lay at least part of the blame on her husband for her state of extreme horniness. It had been so long since they had been close to each other and the distance between them seemed to be growing wider. And, for over a year now, Rod had been throwing himself into his work so much, working later and later hours, that Lyn had rarely even seen him anymore.
Fuck him! she thought angrily, finger-fucking herself harder and faster as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm. Who needs him? Jim and Marsha will be home tomorrow and then who knows....
Suddenly, her belly tightened and a fresh flood of juice poured out over her hand as she came.
"Oh, God! Jim! Marsha!" Lyn cried.
And, as her orgasm washed over her, her mind raced feverishly from thoughts of Jim fucking her hard to an image of Marsha licking and sucking Lyn's streaming cunt.
As her climax ebbed, Lyn removed her hand from her wet cunt and brought her fingers to her mouth. Then, with a low groan, she licked off her fingers one by one, savoring the taste of her own pussyjuice.
God, she thought, I wonder how Marsha's pussy tastes. Then she grinned, realizing that her young daughter was far too prim and proper to ever even think of doing such a thing as making it with another female, and certainly not her own mother!
Sometimes, Lyn found herself wondering how she, who had always been so lusty and down-to-earth, could have ever given birth to a girl like Marsha who always acted as if thoughts about things such as fucking and sucking were far beneath her. I wonder if she'll ever get with it, the woman thought, closing her eyes and sucking on her middle finger as she tried to pretend it was her son's cock.
* * *
"I don't know, Jimmy," Marsha said softly. "It's wrong to do things like that!"
"Who taught you a dumb thing like that? The nuns at that fuckin' convent school?" Jim snorted.
It was the next afternoon. Jim and Marsha had arrived home that morning for a visit over the summer holidays. Now, the boy and girl were sitting in Marsha's bedroom, the door closed.
Jim had his blue jeans unbuttoned and unzipped and his hard-on was jutting up between the spread flaps of denim. His right hand grasped the base of the stiff prickmeat.
Marsha Randall giggled nervously as she watched her brother give his prick a stroke with his hand. She knew that she shouldn't enjoy watching him but she found the sight erotic and very exciting.
This was the first time the young girl had seen the boy's hard cock, and she began to tremble with desire. Although she was still a virgin.
Marsha had brought herself off many times with her own hand, something she had learned to do from one of her close friends at the convent school.
And she had learned something else, too-from her favorite teacher. Sister Mary Josephine had taken the young girl under her wing from the very beginning, and Marsha had responded to the woman like a duck to water, receiving the kind of warmth and affection from the good nun that the teenager had never received from her own family.
Over a period of time, Sister Mary Josephine had introduced physical affection into their relationship until finally, just this last term, the older woman had initiated the young girl into all the finer points of making it with another female.
Under the nun's tutelage, Marsha had eagerly and happily learned how to suck pussy and she had thrilled to the lewd sensation of the woman's mouth eating her out in return. Lately, whenever Sister Mary Josephine had pressed her hungry mouth against Marsha's juicy pussy, the teenager had found herself wondering what it would be like to make it with her own mother!
The nun had awakened Marsha's dormant desires and now the girl seemed to be horny all the time. When she was feeling especially hot and she wasn't able to finger-fuck herself, like in the middle of class, for instance, Marsha would bring herself off by pressing her thighs together and swinging one of her crossed legs slightly back and forth.
No matter where she was, or what was going on, there was no way for anyone to know exactly what she was doing or how it made her feel. There were times when she came so hard that her panties grew soaked but so far she had managed to get away with her secret way to give herself a big orgasm.
As Jim continued to stroke his cock, he stared at his sister, turned on by the idea that the girl was eagerly watching his every hand-stroke over his big prick. His eyes moved over her body, pausing at her tits.
The teenaged girl's tits were much smaller than her mother's but they were still developing. And they were firm, highly placed and perfectly shaped.
"I want you to touch my cock, Sis," Jim panted excitedly.
"No! That's wrong!" Marsha protested.
"Aw, come on, don't be such a prude!" the boy said with an exasperated sigh.
While Marsha continued to stare at her big brother's cock, he deliberately ran the palm of his hand gently over the underside of the slab of hard prickmeat and it made a small jerking movement. A bead of glistening pre-cum appeared in the slit at the tip of the broad cockhead.
"If ... if I did ... touch it," Marsha stammered, red-faced, licking her dry lips as she stared at the boy's prick. "Would all your cum get all over my hand?"
"If you don't want it to, I'll tell you to stop just before I come!" Jim said eagerly, more than willing to compromise if his sexy sister would just touch his cock!
"And ... and ... if I do it, does that mean ... would you touch my pussy?" the girl asked, her voice going thick with lust.
"If you want me to," Jim responded, wondering if he would be lucky enough to get to touch his sister's cunt.
"Y-y-yes, I think ... I'd want you to do that ... it would feel good," Marsha said with another nervous little giggle.
"Is your pussy all hot and wet, Sis?" Jim asked, still jerking himself off.
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!"
"That's because your little pussy really wants to have my cock inside it. That's where it belongs, you know," Jim said, hardly daring to hope that he would actually be able to talk the young virgin into letting him fuck her.
"No! I don't want to hear about that! Shut up!" Marsha cried, throwing her hands over her ears in a dramatic gesture.
"Okay, okay, take it easy. I won't talk about that anymore. I just want you to jerk me off. And I'll rub your little cunt for you," Jim said softly and reassuringly.
"Well ... okay," Marsha said, as if she were doing her brother a big favor. But, in truth, the young virgin was feeling really randy, and she could hardly wait to touch the boy's big, jerking hunk of cockmeat.
He stood up and let his hard-on fall from his hand so that it was now jutting straight out in front of him. At the same time, he pushed his jeans over his hips and let them fall to his ankles.
Marsha hitched her skirt up around her waist and slipped her panties off as Jim took a few shuffling steps and turned around. She opened her legs as she settled back onto the bed and her brother sat down next to her.
Jim moved his left hand between his sister's legs and pressed his fingers into her pussymound. There was downy pussyhair sprouting above the girl's pussyslit and along its sides, and the boy ran the tips of his fingers lightly through it.
"Ohhh, that feels good, Jimmy," the girl moaned and the boy grinned as he pressed his fingers against her cunt more forcefully.
Marsha moved her right hand to the base of her brother's cock and she held the stiff prick for a moment. It was too thick for her fingers to go all the way around even when she squeezed hard.
She held her hand there for a long moment, then she moved it upward until her fingers reached around the prickshaft just below the rim of the head. Marsha tightened her grip a little and moved the loose skin back and forth. She could feel the hot blood pulsing urgently in the cock through her fingers and it excited her so much she could hardly stand it.
As she began moving her hand faster, Jim nudged the tip of his index finger under the bit of pussyflesh at the top of his sister's pussyslit and began to swirl it around. He matched his movements with those of the girl's hand.
"Ohhh," she gasped as her brother's finger grazed over her blood-engorged clit.
The more rapidly Jim moved his finger, the hotter the girl felt inside her cunt. And the hotter she felt, the more juice flowed from her puckering pussy hole.
As her brother continued to stroke the girl's hard clit, the blonde began to come.
"Ohhh, God, I'm coming!" she yelped and a fresh flood of juice ran out from her pussyhole and drenched her brother's hand.
"Good girl," Jim panted. "Now do the same for me."
Marsha grinned at her big brother and eagerly moved her hand to the top of his cock, smearing the little pearly drop of pre-cum that had formed there. Then she tightened her grip around the spongy cockmeat and swiveled it from side to side.
Jim's balls tightened up against the base of his enormous prick as the girl's hand pressed more tightly against the cockhead.
"Ohhh, yeah, baby, that's great! Keep it up!" he gasped.
As Marsha continued to stroke her brother's cock, he pressed his finger into her trembling clit, beginning to stroke it once again. As he heard a low moan escape her Ups, he began to move his fingers along the small, rigid cockshaft.
"Unnnhhh, that's sooo good," Marsha groaned, rotating her palm on the boy's prickhead until the slick fluid was all gone.
Then she moved her hand beneath the rim of the head and pumped on the meaty prick again. As he frigged her clit harder and faster, her movements on his cock increased in speed and pressure, also.
She felt like laughing at herself when she remembered asking her brother to be sure not to come on her hand. For now, the teenaged girl was so hot and horny that she no longer cared if his jism ran all over her hand or not.
Her clit was throbbing with heady sensations that seemed to just increase as they shot through her entire body. At that moment, she didn't care what happened. She didn't care if the house burned down around them or if the world came to an end. She cared only about the seething lust consuming her.
"Ohhhh, God, Jimmy," she groaned as he continued to fuck his finger against her pulsing little clit.
Her clit felt like the end of a live wire, shooting a hot sexual charge through her body.
"Yeah, baby, yeah, faster, faster," Jim panted, knowing that he was only moments away from an orgasm.
Marsha moved her hand up and down the full length of her brother's prick, squeezing the cockmeat as hard as possible and moving her hand faster and faster as she felt the blue veins throbbing beneath her incestuous touch.
Marsha gasped for breath as her loins exploded and another orgasm shot through her. Just then, her brother gave a loud cry and instants later, there was a geyser of hot cum shooting from the end of his cock.
One thick spurt followed another until the creamy goo shot over the girl's pumping fingers. The excitement she felt from having her own brother's jism washing over her hand thrilled Marsha so much that she came again.
CHAPTER TWO
Marsha and Jim had been home for several days now, and during that time, they had jerked each other off many times. At first, they had been afraid that they would be caught, or that their parents would keep them too busy to have time to bring each other off.
But, in a short time, both of the teenagers had grown used to the idea that their parents preferred to ignore them, acting as if they weren't even there. Oh, there had been a family dinner the first night they were home, and their father cared so much about being there for it that he was only an hour late instead of doing his usual thing and not showing up at all.
After that first night, the two kids were on their own, and they noticed that whenever they did happen to find themselves in the same room with their mother or father, none of them seemed to have any idea what to talk about. They just didn't know how to relate to each other, and more and more they felt like perfect strangers.
Except for Jim and Marsha, that is. The two youngsters thrived on their own, growing closer and closer. It had taken sex to bring them together but they enjoyed each other's company even when they weren't jerking each other off and more and more, in the face of their parents' neglect, they turned to each other.
Now, as their mother finished dinner preparations downstairs, and their father worked late at the office as usual, Jim lay on the floor of his sister's room with his legs spread apart. Marsha was on her knees between them with her head lowered to his crotch. The head of the boy's hard cock was in her wet mouth.
"Okay, baby, now you have to kind of move your mouth back and forth on my dick," Jim instructed, breathing hard.
After days of refusing to go down on her brother, Marsha had finally relented and now she was hot and eager to learn how to suck the boy off.
She lowered her lips farther down on the shaft of the thick prick and paused for a moment. She could feel the hot blood coursing through the distended veins of her brother's cock through her lips, and the lewd sensation aroused her beyond belief.
She could hardly believe that here she was with her brother's cock in her mouth! She had never done such a thing before, but she knew that it was high time to learn how to give a blow-job.
She savored the tangy taste and musky aroma of the boy's cockmeat, and her little pussy began to drool excitedly as she tightened her lips around the hard prickshaft.
"Now pull your mouth up on it," Jim instructed.
Marsha obeyed, licking out at the mushroom shaped head at the same time.
"Unnhhh, great! You learn fast, baby!" Jim groaned with admiration.
Marsha went back down on his cock, taking as much of the meat as she could into her mouth. When she felt the end of the cock bump against the back of her throat, she moaned with excitement and came back up on it. Then she lowered her mouth once again.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it, kiddo, you're getting it, you're doin' good!" Jim said huskily.
As the young girl moved her mouth up and down her brother's cock, she felt the prickmeat hardening and thickening inside her mouth. Her cunt shot out more and more juice, turning her on with an incredible intensity.
She was hooked now. She knew that she would always love giving blow-jobs to any big hard cock. But she was also smart enough to realize that the fact that it was her own brother's prick in her mouth made the blow-job all the more exciting for both of them.
Family, she thought as she continued to suck the boy's cock as hard as possible. Family's where it's at, I guess.
"Now move your mouth faster, honey," Jim said raggedly.
Marsha moved her mouth up and down on his prick more rapidly, and the tangy taste in her mouth increased. She found that her lips slid smoothly over the spongy surface of his prickrod and she sucked harder than before, hollowing her cheeks inward to increase the suction on the prickmeat.
"Unnnhhh, aaarghhhh, that's soooo good, Sis ... now touch my balls ... go on, Sis, touch my balls!" the boy cried urgently.
Marsha grunted as she moved one hand to his balls. She ran the tips of her fingers over the wrinkled surface of his sac, and then she wrapped her fingers around it. As she pressed them together, Jim arched his hips and shoved even more of his hard-on into the girl's mouth.
Marsha pressed her hand into the boy's balls so that they were flattened out a bit against the base of his cock.
"Ohhh, yeah," he gasped with pleasure.
Marsha moved her mouth up and down his prick still faster, sucking for all she was worth. Her saliva was gushing out, completely filling her mouth and washing soothingly over the boy's ravaged cockmeat.
Her pussyhole ached as if it needed something inside it. And her little clit stood up rigidly now, throbbing with fuck-lust. The harder she sucked her brother's prick, the hotter and wetter her pussy became.
She could feel Jim's prick getting harder and harder as she sucked on it and she knew that he would come soon. She found herself longing to swallow his jism, and she was a little surprised by this lewd desire. Jesus, she thought, continuing to suck him off, just days ago, I was Miss Prissy of the Universe, not wanting him to shoot his cum over my hand, and now here I am wanting him to shoot into my mouth so I can taste and swallow it!
Thick juices poured from the girl's cunthole. As she continued to suck her brother's prick, she pressed her thighs together and rubbed them back and forth so that the velvety outer folds of her cunt slit slid slickly against each other.
Her stiff clit slipped against the slippery folds of its sheath and sent jolt after jolt of pleasure blasting through her loins. Her entire body felt as if it were on fire now.
"Unnhhh, yeah, baby, yeah, I'm gettin' there, do it, baby, keep sucking me hard!" Jim groaned.
Marsha sucked the entire length of the boy's cock into her mouth until her nose was buried in Jim's nest of curly prick hairs. Her entire mouth vibrated as the huge cock throbbed violently against her inner cheeks.
As his sister's mouth moved back and forth over his prick, Jim found that he was amazed by how quickly the young girl was learning. He knew that she was still a virgin, and that this was the first time she had ever sucked cock.
And, somehow, that idea,, of her being so completely innocent made the lewd act all the more exciting, much more so than if the girl had been a tramp.
Also adding to the youngster's excitement was the fact that it was his very own sister who was sucking him off. He had often dreamed about getting his sister to mouth his prickmeat, just as he had dreamed of fucking her. And those fantasies had increased after talking to a couple of his buddies at the military academy who had lurid tales to tell about fucking their own sisters. And one of the boys had even fucked his mother!
Those stories had really turned Jim on and he had come home for this vacation determined to turn Marsha from the prude of the century into a first-class whore-his own whore.
As Marsha continued to suck him off, the young boy found himself wondering what it would feel like to have his own mother's mouth wrapped around his prick. The thought surprised him, and aroused him more than ever.
Marsha could feel her brother's balls churning beneath the crinkly flesh that covered them. She pressed her palm into them more forcefully, turning herself on just as much as she was exciting the young boy.
"Almost there, baby ... almost there," Jim said, his voice hardly recognizable, it was so thick with lust and pleasure.
Jim arched his hips higher off the floor, and Marsha felt the head of his cock force itself past her tonsils and halfway down her throat. It gave her a gagging sensation but she managed to suppress it until she pulled her mouth upward on his dong.
"Yeah, oh, God, here it comes! I'm gonna come, baby! Keep sucking me hard, you lousy whore! I'm gonna shoot my whole load right down your sucking throat!" the boy cried.
Her brother's obscene words turned the girl on even more and she came.
"Ummmffff, unnhhh," she moaned around the thickness of the huge cock in her mouth as a large, wet orgasm shot through her loins and her cunthole shot out even more juice which dribbled down her quaking thighs.
His cock became still harder inside her mouth. And as the big hunk of cockmeat throbbed violently against her lips, she sucked even harder and moved her mouth incredibly fast up and down Jim's prick.
"Ohhhhh God, unnhhhhh," Jim groaned, his entire body trembling with excitement and fuck-lust.
He gripped the sides of his sister's head with both hands, steadying it. Now, she could no longer move her mouth up and down. She had to remain still but she continued to suck as Jim lifted his ass up from the floor and thrust his cockmeat in and out of the girl's mouth at a much faster pace than she could possibly have moved her head up and down.
Now, as his orgasm was about to erupt, the boy fucked his little sister's face, shoving his prickmeat in and out of her mouth with hard, even brutal strokes.
"This is it, baby! Here it comes! Ohhhhh God, get ready, you hot little whore! Get ready to swallow your brother's cum! All of it! I want you to eat all of it, bitch!" Jim cried, hardly aware of his own words, he was so lost in the throes of his climax.
"Ummmmffff," Marsha moaned, still sucking hard as she felt a heavy blast of warm, slick jism jet out of the end of the cock and splash against the back of her throat. More and more spurts followed as she swallowed the delicious tasting fluid as fast as it poured into her mouth.
And then she came again.
CHAPTER THREE
Rob Randall walked back into the kitchen, put more ice in his glass and filled it with bourbon. He kept his back to his wife, who was busy at the stove, and he took a long gulp of his strong drink.
"It's so nice having you home early for a change, honey," Lyn murmured, admiring her husband's broad back.
"Yeah, well don't enjoy it too much," Rob said with a dry laugh, still not looking at his wife.
He realized with a pang of sadness that he felt more at home at his office these days than he did in his own house. His wife and kids seemed like strangers to him and although it saddened him, he didn't know what to do about it.
"What do you mean, Rob?" Lyn asked, thinking that that was a strange thing to say.
"Oh, it's just that I have to go back to the office after dinner," Rob answered, downing the rest of his drink.
"So what's new?" Lyn said sarcastically.
Rob threw his wife an angry look and left the kitchen.
A few minutes later, the four Randalls were sitting at the dining room table, beginning to share the meal that Lyn had prepared.
They ate in silence for awhile, not really having anything to say to each other. There was an atmosphere of tension at the table which both Lyn and Rob were uncomfortably aware of. They had so few meals with all four of the family members present and now Rob made a silent promise to himself to avoid such an experience in the future.
Only Jim and Marsha seemed unaware of the strained air around them. The two teenagers exchanged meaningful glances and burst into laughter every now and then. They had just left Marsha's room where they had brought each other off and now they were gobbling their food down as fast as they could, eager to get back upstairs and have another go-round.
Lyn and Rob didn't know what to make of their kids' behavior. They had never seen them like that before ... acting so close and loving. Lyn thought it was nice but it made her jealous, too. She wished she could be that close to her kids or at least to her own husband.
Rob glanced at Marsha, thinking how much the young girl had grown up since the last time she had been home for a vacation. His sex life with Lyn had been suffering for some time now, and he felt an ache in his balls now as he found himself wondering what it would be like to make it with his daughter. Immediately ashamed of his thought, he cleared his throat noisily and searched his mind for something to say.
"So, what did you two kids do today?" he asked.
"Oh, we played a new game, Daddy," Marsha said with a giggle, ignoring the warning look her brother shot her.
"Game? What kind of game?" Lyn put in, glad that at least they were talking.
"Oh, a really fun game!" Marsha said, giggling again.
This time, her brother laughed along with her.
"Can more than two people play this game?" Rob asked idly, not really caring.
"Hey, that would be even more fun!" Marsha said with a laugh as her brother flushed and kicked her leg under the table.
There was a pause and Rob watched his daughter use her finger to scoop up some cheese sauce that had trickled from her mouth and he swallowed hard as Jus mind suddenly filled with the image of her mouth on his cock. He shook his head from side to side, trying to clear it of such foolish incestuous thoughts.
While Rob was thinking about his daughter sucking him off, Lyn was enjoying a fantasy about her son's cock ramming itself in and out of her horny little pussy.
"Did you hear about Jeannine Holmes?" Rob asked a few minutes later, desperately trying to make conversation.
"You mean that young girl down the street?" Lyn asked.
"That's the one. She's pregnant," Rob said.
"Jesus! And she's a year younger than me," Marsha said. "I had no idea that Jeannine was fucking!"
Both Lyn and Rob gasped. Never in their wildest imaginations did the couple think they would ever hear their once-prudish daughter use such a word.
"Well, if she's pregnant, then I guess she has been fucking!" Jim said and they all laughed, the tension suddenly broken.
"I wouldn't want to get pregnant but I'll tell you one thing," Marsha said.
"What's that, dear?" Lyn asked absently.
"I can't wait until I start fucking!" the young girl said fervently, hardly able to believe that she was actually saying such things in front of her entire family.
"Hey, I've gotta go ... gotta get back to the office," Rob said suddenly, pushing himself back from the table.
"But you haven't finished your dinner ... and I've made your favorite dessert," Lyn protested, thinking that her husband must be very upset at their daughter's obscene words to be rushing off that way.
"It's okay, I'm full, and I'm really in a rush," Rob said.
He turned away from his family and headed for the front door, hoping that none of them had noticed the huge hard-on tenting out at his crotch. The truth was that the idea of fucking his own daughter had aroused the man so much that he could hardly wait to get out to his car where he could jerk himself off while fantasizing about making it with Marsha.
* * *
The next afternoon, Lyn sat alone in the living room idly leafing through a magazine. Ever since the strange dinner with her family the night before, the woman had felt warm and moist between her legs. Marsha's surprising words about wanting to fuck had turned her mother on with a savage intensity. And she felt turned on, too, by the secretive looks her kids had kept exchanging throughout dinner, even after their father had returned to his office.
There was just something about the way that Marsha and Jim were acting that was very exciting to Lyn. She couldn't quite put her finger on it but she knew there was something unusual happening between the two teenagers.
Those two have been spending an awful lot of time alone lately, she thought now, no longer looking at the magazine. In fact, they've been together constantly ever since they arrived home for vacation. Could it be ... no, as much as I love the thought, I just can't buy the idea that those two innocent kids have been fucking together. No, it's just not possible. After all, Marsha as much as admitted last night that she's still a virgin, so I guess that, once again, it's just my own obscene desires that are making me have such lewd thoughts, she thought, feeling ashamed of herself.
But, in spite of her feelings of shame, her mind automatically returned to thoughts of fucking her son. The idea of the young boy's huge prick thrusting into her sent a heavy flow of fuck-juices into the woman's cunt. She shifted position on the couch as they oozed into her.
Her sexual excitement sent a flush to her face, and the entire surface of her skin began to feel warm. She could feel her damp panties clinging to the outer folds of her pussyslit. It was a feeling that sent a surge of sexual excitement through her and more thick juice made its way into her cunt. Her pussy quivered with fuck-lust for her young son.
Suddenly, Lyn heard the front door open and Jim walked into the living room.
"Hello, dear. How was your visit with your friend?" she asked, trying to calm herself down.
When her son didn't answer, the woman looked more closely at him and she realized that he looked troubled.
"What's wrong, Jim?" she asked with concern.
"Nothing you'd understand, Mom. It's ... kind of personal," Jim said.
"Please, Jim ... I'd like for us to be closer than we have been," Lyn pleaded.
"It's a little late for that, isn't it, Mother?" the boy asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he turned toward the stairs and moved toward his own room.
Lyn sighed sadly and decided that she should go upstairs and make another attempt to talk to her son. She was determined that, one way or another, she would get closer to her kids during this vacation.
She walked up the stairs slowly, thinking about what she should say, and she knocked on Jim's door. There was no response so she knocked again.
"Jim?" she called out when still her son did not respond.
"What is it, Mother?" the boy answered, the word "Mother" emphasized and bristling with hostility.
"Can I come in, Jim?"
"What for?" Jim asked impatiently.
"I just thought ... well, Jim, I think we should talk," Lyn said, her eyes filling with tears as the woman realized sadly just how very far apart she and her own son were.
"What do we have to talk about?" Jim asked.
"Oh, Jim, please don't be this way ... can I come in or not?" Lyn asked desperately.
"If you want ... I don't care," Jim responded.
Lyn slowly opened her son's bedroom door and saw that Jim was stretched out on his back on his bed. His eyes were staring straight up at the ceiling.
She walked hesitantly across the room and sat down on the edge of his bed. The boy's expression didn't change and his head didn't move.
"Are you sure you don't want to talk about whatever it is that's bothering you?" she asked warmly.
"I'm sure."
"Are you in some kind of trouble, Son?" Lyn asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing like that. But it's bad, really bad," Jim responded mysteriously, enjoying his mother's concern. It was very unusual for him to have her undivided attention and he was determined to milk it as much as possible.
"Did it happen while you were over at your friend's house? What's his name?" she asked, realizing that she didn't even know her son's friends.
"Harry."
"Right. Did something happen over at Harry's?" Lyn asked.
"Yeah, it happened over there all right," Jim said.
"Oh, Son, whatever it was ... it couldn't have been all that bad," Lyn said, trying to reassure herself as much as him.
"Yes, it was."
Suddenly, Jim turned his face away from his mother and kept his eyes fixed on the other side of the room. Lyn extended her hand to her son's shoulder but he shrugged it away. She searched her mind frantically for the right words but she couldn't think of one thing to say that would make him open up to her or that would allow her to help him with whatever he was feeling.
"Jim," she finally said, "I want to help you. I'm your mother and I care. Please tell me your problem so I can help."
Jim turned back toward his mother and looked at her.
"Well, okay, why not?" he asked resignedly with a shrug of his broad shoulders.
"Go on, Son," Lyn urged, delighted that she finally had talked her son into opening up to her.
"Okay, well, I was over at Harry's," the boy began, turning his eyes to the ceiling again, "and he had these really great porno flicks so we watched a couple."
"Oh, Jim, is that all?" Lyn laughed, relieved. "Why, if I told you how many times I've seen one of those sexy films-"
"No, Mom, that isn't all!" Jim said. "The films really turned me on so I went into the bathroom and jerked myself off. Suddenly, just as I was gonna cum, Harry opened the door and saw me, and when he saw my dick, he laughed and told me that it's too small!"
"Oh, Son," Lyn murmured.
"And now Harry's gonna tell all the other guys about my little prick and I'll be the laughing-stock of the neighborhood!" Jim spat out angrily.
"And you didn't even get to come, did you, dear?" Lyn asked, her pussy growing hotter and wetter by the minute.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, right! There I was all ready to come when Harry burst into the room! And my balls have been aching ever since!" Jim cried.
"Son, I think there's something I can do to help you, after all," Lyn said excitedly, her voice sounding thick even to her own ears.
"What do you mean, Mom?" Jim asked, looking at her now.
Lyn smiled reassuringly at her young son and moved her hand to his crotch and pressed into it. She felt his prick hardening beneath her lewd touch and she trembled with need.
"Son, I think Harry was lying. Maybe he's just jealous because your cock is bigger than his!" she said.
"Do you really think so, Mom?" Jim asked eagerly, wanting to believe that his mother was right.
"Jim, I really do think that's what happened. I can feel your cock under your pants and I don't think you have a thing to worry about!" Lyn said, growing more and more excited as she continued to press her hand into her boy's crotch, feeling his hard-on throbbing against her hand.
"Ohhh, Mom, I hope you're right!" Jim groaned, his voice trailing off as his mother's hand stirred his cock to a full erection.
"Son ... let me help you ... please ... I know you'll like it ... much more than jerking yourself off in the bathroom!" Lyn said urgently, flushing all over as she realized that if she were lucky, her dream about making it with her own son just might be about to come true.
"Ohh, Mom, you're making me so hot and hard," Jim moaned.
"You just lie still, darling. I'll do everything for you and I know you'll like it," Lyn murmured soothingly.
Now, her fingers were at the button at the top of his blue jeans and once it was open, she quickly unzipped his fly. Her hand trembled as her fingers moved beneath the elastic waistband of his underwear and dug into his curly prick hairs. The tips of her fingers were now touching the thick base of his cock.
Her other hand went to his jeans and Jim raised his hips off his bed as his mother slipped both the pants and briefs down to his knees. The instant his cock was completely freed, it sprang up at his belly and jutted straight into the air for a moment and then fell so that the broad cockhead was against his tummy.
"Ohhhh, Jim," Lyn purred, her eyes widening at the sight of her son's enormous cock, "your cock is huge! Just like your dad's! It must run in the family. Forget about Harry! He probably has a little tiny prick and he was just jealous of how big yours is!"
"Really, Mom? You wouldn't lie to me about this?" the youngster asked.
But then he looked down at his mother and he saw by the lust-filled expression on her beautiful face and the way she was excitedly licking her lips that she wasn't lying. The boy grinned, realizing once and for all that when it came to the size of his cock, he didn't have a thing to worry about.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jim lay on his bed with his naked cock throbbing, fully exposed to his mother's hungry gaze. Her hand was on it now, her palm moving softly against the underside of the swollen prickmeat and pausing at the base of the head to make small lewd circles around it.
"Oh, yes, Jim, you must believe me," she cooed as she felt her boy's stiff prick straining against her hand. "Not only is your cock not little! It's huge! Much bigger than normal!"
"Yeah? You mean it?" Jim asked with a grin, delighted by what his mother was telling him, and thrilled by the way she was touching his cock.
"Yes, I mean it! Now I don't want to hear anymore talk about this," she said sternly, but the sexy grin she flashed at him took the sting out of her words.
"Okay, just one more thing though, Mom," Jim said, growing serious again.
"What's that?" she asked absently, more interested in the way Jim's prick felt in her hand than in their conversation.
"Well, what about Harry's threat to tell everyone I know that my prick is really tiny? They won't know he's lying so they'll still be snickering behind my back, Mom! And I don't think I can face that!" Jim said.
"Don't worry, Jimmy. You won't have to face it," Lyn responded comfortingly. "Maybe your friends wouldn't know that Harry's lying but you're forgetting about one very important thing."
"What's that, Mom?" Jim asked.
"Harry knows he's lying! He knows the truth ... that your cock is super-big, just like your daddy's, and that he's just jealous of you! So he's not gonna say a thing to your friends, don't worry about it," Lyn said.
"You really don't think he'll say anything to them?" Jim asked with relief.
"Of course he won't say a thing, Son! Think about it! If he goes so far as to spread that lie around, someone is gonna call his bluff and make him show his own prick. You really think he'd want to take that chance?" Lyn said.
"Hey, I see your point!" Jim said with a delighted chuckle. "You're right, Mom! That bastard Harry won't want to risk having to show his own little cock so he's not gonna say a thing! You're great, Mom! Thanks a lot for helping me like this!"
"It's nothing, Son," Lyn murmured, flushing with pleasure at her son's praise. "Now just relax and let me get on with helping you even more!"
"All riiiiight!" Jim said, grinning at his mother as he lay back, surrendering himself to her skillful hands. At that moment, the teenager felt closer to his mother than he ever had before.
Lyn's hot juices flooded into her cunt as she closed her fingers around the head of her son's cock. She felt her nipples hardening against her bra, and a strong surge of incestuous excitement shot through her entire body as her clit became engorged with hot blood.
"You're gonna like this, Son," she whispered breathlessly.
"I believe it, Mom!"
The woman released her son's swollen prick for a moment, pulled his jeans and briefs down to his ankles in one swift motion, and then stood up and hitched her skirt up to her waist. She thought about taking it off but she was so hot and horny she couldn't stand to take the time. Her sexual needs were overwhelming her.
She pushed her panties over her hips and let them fall to her feet and stepped out of them. Then, she stood there for just a moment, looking down at her son, savoring the growing fucklust in her body, admiring the lad's strong body and huge cock and enjoying the period of anticipation before she climbed back onto the bed and straddled his hips.
"Ohh, Mom," Jim moaned as he realized what his mother was about to do.
Lyn held herself above him while her hand moved to the base of his cock and held it upright. As the tip of the big cock began to part her swollen pussylips, she moved it downward so that it was centered on her cleft.
She lowered herself a bit more, adjusted the boy's prick again and felt the broad, smooth head of his cock press against the rim of her pussyhole. By then, her fuck juices were so thick that she felt drenched in them.
"Ohhh, yeah, that's great! Too fuckin' much!" Jim groaned.
"Ah, Son, I've been wanting this to happen for so long! I need to have your big cock ... deep inside me ... deep ... very deep...."
Lyn let her hips fall once more and the head of her son's prick began to enter her. She closed her eyes for a moment, feeling almost as if she were dreaming this moment that she had been waiting for, for so long. Then she lowered herself again and felt the flared rim of Jim's prickhead stretch her cunt as the widest part sank into her.
When the rim of her cunt relaxed onto the pulsing shaft of the boy's prick, Lyn released the base of the cockrod and eased herself downward in a smooth, steady movement. She stopped only when her pubic bone began to press against his and she ground her hips in a slow circular motion against Jim's.
"Oh, God, Mom, you sure know how to fuck!" Jim groaned, lifting his ass up from the bed and thrusting his hips upward to help his mother fully impale herself on the full length of his throbbing prick.
As her son's cock penetrated her still deeper, Lyn felt as if it were filling her pussy in a way that she had not felt in a long time, too long, thanks to the feelings of alienation existing between Rob and herself. She felt the head of Jim's cock pushing hard against the back wall of her cunt and a shiver of incestuous excitement shot up her spine.
"Ahhh, Son, your cock is sooooo big! And sooooo hard! It's filling me all up and I love it!" she cried, tears of pleasure filling her eyes.
With the throbbing flesh of her son's cock deep inside her, Lyn moved forward a little so that his cock pushed even more firmly against the upper part of her cunt slit. The pressure of the hard-on against her twitching clit sent a new wave of lust racing through her.
"Ohhh, yessss," she moaned, wiggling her hips from one side to the other. Lewd, cunt-drooling sensations ripped through her with greater intensity and her breathing became labored.
"How am I doing, Son? Am I making you feel good?" Lyn asked huskily.
"Oh, yeah, Mom! You're making me feel great! My prick feels sooo good in your tight little cunt!" the boy responded as he felt his mother's strong cuntmuscles gripping the sides of his cockmeat and squeezing it hard.
The boy basked in the warm wetness that embraced his pulsing prick. It felt to him as if his cock was right where it belonged, as if in his mother's cunt, his dick was at home. And, with that exciting thought, he arched his hips into his mother's.
Lyn steadied herself and raised her hips partly off her boy's cock. She held herself in that position for a moment and then lowered herself again so that Jim's cock slid all the way into her.
"Unnnhhh, Mom, you're fucking me sooo good!" Jim groaned, rolling his head back and forth on the bed.
His mother raised herself up on his cock again, this time so that only the broad head was still inside her. Then, hovering over her young son for a spellbinding moment, she sank back down on the hard prick. The force of her movement buried the cock even deeper into her now and the walls of her pussy ached painfully but pleasurably.
As his thick cock filled her up, Lyn felt as if it was almost a part of herself, a part that had been missing for too long. Her desire increased and even more juice seeped into her cunt.
She rocked forward and back on Jim's cock, letting the huge prickrod stretch her pussywalls. Then she began rising and fading on it with one rhythmic movement after another.
More juice filled her cunt and her pussymeat burned and pulsed around her son's cock, igniting her entire body.
"Aaarghhhh, I love fucking you soooo much, Son! It feels even better than I thought it possibly could! " Lyn cried, half out of her mind with fuck-lust for her son and his hard prick.
"Fuck my cock, Mom! Fuck it good and hard!" Jim cried.
Lyn moved her body faster and faster up and down her son's rigid rod of cockmeat. The way she was positioned, the shaft of Jim's prick scraped over her throbbing clit, increasing her pleasure.
As Lyn moved up and down on Jim's cock with greater speed, she let herself fall onto the rod of cockmeat with more and more force. She felt overwhelmed with incestuous pleasure and the lewd sensations only increased as she continued to fuck her son.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, Mom, yeah, that's great! God, you're really riding me now!" the boy grunted, his voice thick with excitement.
"Yes, yes, yesssss, it's sooo fuckin', friggin' good!" the woman gasped as the pleasure mounted.
Her up-and-down movements on her son's prick were automatic, instinctive now. It was as if her body had taken over and she no longer had to think about what she was doing.
As she pounded herself into the boy with growing force, their hips slapped obscenely against each other. The noise excited Lyn and added to it was the sound of Jim's cock sloshing back and forth inside her sopping, wet cunt.
Lyn gazed down fondly at her son's face as she rammed her cunt up and down his cock again and again. There was a lust-contorted look to his features and she grinned, thrilled that she was making this fuck as good for him as he was making it for her.
The woman felt consumed with incestuous pleasure that was so intense it was dizzying to her but still she needed more. The powerful sensations were building up in her nerve-endings and the sexual pressure inside her cunt was becoming almost unbearable.
On one hand, she felt as if she could keep fucking her son's cock forever, it felt so obscenely good. But, on the other hand, her little cunt was reaching the point where it needed release from the sexual tension that had become so strong it could not be denied for much longer. Each new surge of pleasure added to the pent-up charges consuming her entire body.
Her clit was aching and twitching violently now. Her loins felt as if they were on fire and every inch of her flesh felt fiery and supersensitive.
As she sailed upward on her son's cock, she felt her muscles tensing and going rigid. They tightened even more and then her orgasm struck her.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" she cried loudly as there was a mind-blowing explosion of pleasure throughout her body and her cunt convulsed strongly around her son's cock.
"Unnhhh, yeah, I feel it, Mom! I can feel you coming around my cock! Keep it up, Mom, don't stop coming! Jeeesus! When you come, you don't fart around!" the boy said with approval and admiration as his mother's pussy spasmed almost painfully around his thick rod of prickmeat.
As she came, Lyn continued to bounce up and down on the boy's prick, her entire body shuddering with the pleasure of sexual release. Her orgasm had barely ended before another one struck her. This one was even more intense than the first and the spasms in her pussy were stronger, gripping Jim's cock tighter.
"Unnnhhh, arrghhh, oh, God, that feels sooo good! This is what I've been needing for soooo fuckin' long ... fucking you and letting your big cock give me a great big orgasm ... and another one ... and another one," she gasped.
She was groaning with excitement and pleasure as yet another climax hit her with full force. She threw her head back and wailed loud and long, totally abandoning herself to the forbidden ecstasy that swept through her.
Orgasm after orgasm hit her, each one more intense and fiery than the one before it. Her cunt spasmed uncontrollably and her vision grew unfocused and bright showers of flashing colors danced in front of her.
"Ohhh, Mom, I wanted to last longer ... but the way ... your tight little cunt's squeezing my prick and dancing all around it ... I don't think I can hold back any longer, Mom ... I've gotta come ... oh, God, it's starting ... I can feel it," the boy groaned as his own orgasm began with a vengeance.
"Yesssss," Lyn hissed. "Come, Son, come!"
She felt her son's prick growing even harder and thicker inside her convulsing pussy, and then there was a gush of hot fluid inside her. A blistering hot orgasm struck her as more of her son's thick cum gushed into her.
Jim reached up and gripped his mother's hips, stopping her from moving, as the bursts of sticky jism from his cock intensified her own orgasm.
"Take all my cum, Mom! Take it all right up your sexy little cunt!" Jim groaned, moving his hands to the woman's tits and gripping them demandingly.
"Yes, Son, yessss, I'll take it all! I want it all!" Lyn responded huskily, thrilled out of her mind to be feeling her son's cum pumping into her at long last.
CHAPTER FIVE
As the summer days grew warmer, Lyn Randall became more and more dissatisfied with her husband. She only saw him on brief occasions now as the man was working more and more evenings and weekends.
What little conversation there was between the husband and wife was terse and to the point. And so, more and more, Lyn found herself turning to her son for not only sex but companionship.
Jim was only too happy to be spending most of his free time with his mother ... usually in bed. But to have enough time with his mother, Jim had to discourage his sister from hanging around him so much.
The youth was hard put to explain to Marsha why he no longer wanted to spend as much time with her jerking each other off. But he knew that she would never let him fuck her, and now that he was actually fucking his beautiful, sexy mother, jerking his sister off and having her do the same for him-or even eating each other out-seemed like kid stuff to the young boy.
So, between Jim and his mother, they managed to come up with enough creative reasons for the young girl to be out of the house much of the time. Jim had even called a few of his friends who asked the young girl out, keeping her busy evenings. And Lyn had arranged a few babysitting jobs for the young girl.
In addition, Marsha's mother sent her out on various errands, frequently "forgetting" to add one or two items to the grocery list so that the teenager would have to return to the store, giving her mother and brother even more time together.
But Marsha was no fool. And after a week or so of this pattern, the young girl deliberately returned home earlier than she was expected one day, just to see what was going on. She had no idea what to expect but she did know that she was being left out of something and she didn't like it!
She slipped her shoes off outside the back door and entered the house quietly, listening for sounds. Hearing nothing downstairs and not seeing anyone about, she made her way toward the stairs leading to the second floor of the big house.
As she walked down the hall upstairs, she heard odd sounds coming from Jim's bedroom. She paused at his door to listen but she couldn't hear very well. So the girl walked into her own room which was right next door and, from there, through the wall that separated the two bedrooms, the sounds were louder to her ears. And then she heard a woman's voice.
"Ohhhhh, Jim, you're getting to be soooo good at this," Lyn said in a half-moan.
Even though Marsha knew that it had to be her mother since she and her brother were the only ones home, it took her a moment to recognize her mother's voice. It sounded so low and husky and the teenager had never heard her mother speak that way before.
Marsha stood very still in her room and listened intently as the sounds from next door got louder and picked up pace. Now, she could also hear heavy breathing.
"Oh, yes, Son, that feels very good, yes, darling, just like that," Marsha heard her mother say in a tone that was even more hoarse than before.
It wasn't just the way her mother sounded that surprised Marsha. The warm and loving words Lyn was using shocked the teenager even more. And, for a moment, the girl felt a surge of jealousy since her mother was speaking more lovingly to her brother than she had ever spoken to Marsha. And the girl wondered what had happened between her mother and brother to bring them so close together.
Suddenly, her curiosity got the best of the teenager and she knew that she had to find out what was going on next door. She left her own room and walked to her brother's closed door, pausing for just a moment before opening the door and stepping inside.
Marsha stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes widening with shock and excitement. The sight before her was something that she had trouble believing, and her jaw went slack.
Lyn's legs were splayed wide, and Jim's body was between them. Marsha could see her brother's hard cock as he pulled it out of her. Then he thrust back in and it was clear to the young girl that he was shoving the full length of his prick deep inside their mother's cunt.
"Oh, God," Marsha gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.
The girl felt a flush wash over her face as her mother turned and saw her. At the same time, Jim stopped moving and pulled his cock out of her, resting on his side with his eyes locked on his sister's.
"I ... I ... I'm ... sorry ... I ... I ... didn't know," Marsha stammered, wishing she could just sink right through the floor and forget all about what she had just seen.
"Why didn't you knock, Marsha?" Lyn asked, trying to sound angry, but her voice came out soft and excited as she raked her eyes up and down the girl's body and she remembered all of her fantasies about making it with the girl.
"I ... just didn't ... think," Marsha stammered, feeling mortified.
"It's okay, Mom. It's really okay," Jim told his mother.
"What do you mean, darling?" Lyn asked softly.
"I've been trying to get her to fuck with me for a long time now, Mom," Jim said with a laugh.
Lyn turned from Marsha and faced her son with a surprised look on her face.
"Are you serious, Jim?" she asked.
"Yeah, I am serious, Mom. Ever since we , both came home on vacation, I've been trying to get Marsha to loosen up ... to fuck me. We've been jerking each other off and she even finally went down on me, but she just won't fuck!"
"Well, now, that's very interesting," Lyn said with a sensuous smile, "maybe it's time that Marsha learned how to fuck."
"You heard Mom, Marsha. So make up your mind. Either close the door and join us, or leave," Jim said.
Marsha licked her lips excitedly, trying to decide what to do. She doubted that her mother and brother would let her just stand there and watch them but that was what she really wanted to do. The sight of her brother's big hard cock turned her on as usual, and the idea of looking on while he and her mother fucked each other appealed to her.
But she knew that it wouldn't be quite as simple as all that. She knew that she would be expected to join in. She hesitated just a minute and then, she closed the door quietly behind her.
After the door closed, she just stood there looking at the two lovers, waiting to see what would happen next.
"Don't just stand there, Sis," Jim said. "If you're gonna stay, you might as well get a better view."
Marsha gulped and walked to the side of the bed. She stood there silently and let her eyes wander over her brother's hard cock, and then over the pussy between her mother's legs that looked so much like her own only much hairier. Then she looked up her mother's body to the woman's full tits with their long, rigid nips and finally she looked at her mother's flushed face.
"You like it, don't you, Sis? You like what you see, don't you?" Jim asked thickly.
"Yes!" she cried and both Jim and Lyn laughed delightedly.
It was clear to both mother and son that Marsha was super turned on, and that could only lead to even more exciting things for all three of them.
As she continued to stare at the incestuous lovers on the big bed, Marsha felt her pussy growing warm and wet. And she felt her nipples hardening. Then she felt a strong burning sensation from her stiff clit.
"Why don't you touch one of my tits, darling?" Lyn asked huskily as she saw her daughter's eyes move over the woman's big tits.
Marsha gave a little moan and reached one hand out, tentatively running the palm across one of the big mounds of tit-flesh. She could feel the firm nipple as she drew her palm across it and the teenager turned on more. Her little virgin cunt oozed with more juices as she held her hand against the nip and pressed it into the tit.
"Mmmmm, very creative ... that feels good," Lyn murmured.
"Will my tits ever get as big as yours, Mom?" Marsha asked shyly.
"I don't know, dear. You'll have to give them more time," Lyn responded.
"Yeah, and she'll have to be sure they're watered regularly, too," Jim chimed in.
"Watered? What do you mean?" Marsha asked innocently.
"Saliva, baby, that's what I mean. The more your tits get sucked, the bigger they'll grow!" Jim said and he and Lyn laughed again.
Marsha grinned. She pulled her palm back from her mother's tit and pinched the nip between her thumb and index finger. Lyn gave a sharp gasp so Marsha pinched harder and began to pull the nip away from her mother's chest. As she did, Lyn let out a long sigh as pleasure-filled sensations rippled through her.
Marsha felt a hand on her thigh and looked at her brother. He had adjusted his position so that he could reach her now and he continued to move his hand until his fingers were pressing insistently into Marsha's pussymound through her skirt.
Jim ran his fingers over his little sister's crotch for a moment. Then he gripped her skirt by its hem and bunched the girl's skirt up around her waist, revealing her frilly panties.
Now, while Marsha continued to stroke her mother's tits, tweaking the long rosebud nipples between her fingers, Jim's hand returned to his sister's crotch.
With two fingers, the young boy traced the length of her pussyslit, pushing the damp fabric of her panties between the bloated folds of her cunt. Marsha brought her thighs together so that her brother's fingers pressed the material farther into her crack.
She felt an excited tingling sensation run up her spine and it was echoed by an increase in the warmth and juiciness between her legs. More juice ran out from her cunthole and she moaned softly.
Jim moved his fingers to the waistband of her panties, tugging at it. Marsha pulled her hand away from her mother's tits long enough to push her panties down to her knees, letting them drop to her ankles. Then, Jim pulled them all the way off of the young girl and threw them onto the floor.
At once, the boy's hand was back on his sister's cunt. Marsha let out a long rush of air as Jim's finger made its way to the upper part of her pussyslit, in search of her clit.
As her brother's finger grazed over her firm clit, Marsha felt a surge of excitement flow through her body. The heat in her cunt became stronger and still more fluids seeped into her pussy.
"Please suck on my tits, darling," Lyn urged in a voice that was thick with fuck-lust
"Ohhh, yesss, Mommy!"
Marsha moaned and bent her head into the woman's tits. Marsha puckered her lips and closed them around the base of one of her mother's nipples, sucking the firm nip into her wet mouth. Then she swirled her tongue around the hard flesh, moaning as she turned on more and more.
"Unnhhh, yesss, darling, that's it! That feels sooo good! " Lyn groaned, writhing beneath her daughter's lewd mouthing.
After several quick swirls, Marsha flicked her tongue rapidly back and forth across the taut end of the nip. As she did, the nipple took on even more hardness and it began to throb inside the teenager's hot mouth.
As the young girl continued to suck her mother's tits, moving her face rapidly from tit to tit, her brother moved his finger faster and harder inside her pussy. He pressed it into the base of her clit and held it there for long, tantalizing moments before beginning to move the very end of his finger back and forth along the cockshaft of the twitching clit. Every time he came to the tip of it, he held his finger against the throbbing end of her clit and pressed into it before moving back to the base.
Lyn writhed with incestuous pleasure as her daughter sucked first one tit and then the other, the woman's nipples growing unbelievingly rigid and throbbing violently. She glanced down and saw that her son was playing with her sister's pussy and she grinned, turning on even more.
Desperate to vent some of her sexual feelings, she pressed her thighs together, making her clit rub against the slick cuntflesh that surrounded it. The small shaft was engorged with blood and Lyn badly needed relief.
The woman moved one hand down and pushed her finger into her cunt, tickling at her aroused clit. The sensations in her nipples as her daughter sucked them were overwhelming, merging with the exciting feelings her own hand was giving her as she continued to strum her clit.
As her daughter sucked her mother's tits harder and harder, and Lyn flicked her clit back and forth with her finger, flames of desire and pleasure swept through Lyn's body, igniting still more pleasure as they leaped higher. The juices that flowed steadily into her aroused cunt only fanned the blaze of her passion, then fanned it, making it grow stronger and more intense.
The woman had to gasp continually in order to get enough air into her lungs to breathe. Her finger moved faster on her firm clit, and the strength of the lewd sensations grew to a fever pitch. And an orgasm hit her with full force.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" she wailed as her pussy spasmed against her finger and her entire body shook.
"Ummmfffff," Marsha moaned with excitement as her mother's tits throbbed against the walls of the young girl's mouth.
CHAPTER SIX
As Lyn came hard, her daughter moved her rigid tongue more rapidly against the woman's nipples, and Lyn arched her back into the teenager's mouth. The exciting sensations were becoming more and more intense with every flick of the girl's tongue.
As Marsha ran her tongue quickly across her mother's hard nips, her brother began to move the fingers of his free hand up and down his mother's pussyslit.
The young boy was lying at his mother's side now and, with the hand that was between his little sister's legs, he tugged at the girl's thighs to let her know that she should move closer to her mother and brother.
"Take off your clothes, honey," he said to Marsha in a husky voice as she moved closer.
With an excited grin, the young girl stood up and undressed as quickly as possible. Lyn settled back onto the bed and rolled her head in the direction of her daughter as the teenaged girl undressed. She licked her lips with a rising sense of excitement as her eyes moved over Marsha's ripe, naked flesh.
Jim moved one hand to his mother's tit, squeezing the rigid nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and Lyn let out a small moan of pleasure.
At the same time, he continued to work the fingers of his other hand into the woman's pussyslit, working them into her deeper and deeper.
"Unnhhh, yesssss, Son, yessss, play with your mother's cunt!" she cried obscenely.
Marsha got back onto the bed, her eyes wide with excitement as she saw that her brother was thrusting his fingers into their mother's pussy at the same time that he squeezed the woman's nipple.
The warmth of her daughter's naked body at her side sent a new incestuous thrill through Lyn. She realized that she felt closer to both of her young children than ever before, and she knew that her son and daughter had grown very close over the last couple of weeks, too. That just leaves Rob, she thought sadly. He's still on the outside and he probably always will be.
What she was doing with her children, and what they had been doing with each other, struck Lyn as beautiful and natural in its own right. She could see now that it was something that could very well bring them all closer together as a family. And, in fact, that was already happening.
She had been feeling so lonely lately, and now she realized that she would never have to feel that way again. Even if the gap between Rob and herself continued to widen, she would still have this special bond with her children.
Jim's fingers worked deeper into his mother's cunt and Lyn's attention was returned full force to the pleasurable sensations shooting through her body. Her son's fingers began to pump in and out of her clenching cunthole, expertly fucking the woman's pussy with his hand.
At the same time, he strummed her rigid clit with his thumb and with his other hand, he continued to squeeze her nipples, rapidly moving his fingers back and forth from tit to tit.
Now, as he squeezed her nipples, he pulled them out from her big tits.
"Ohhhh, that hurts!" Lyn cried but she smiled at him, letting him know that she enjoyed the pain along with the pleasure.
The next time Jim released his mother's nipples, Marsha moved her own hands around the base of the big tit-mounds, kneading them gently for a moment before clasping her fingers tightly around them so that the nips poked upward from the rest of them. Gripping the two tits closely together, Marsha returned her mouth to the hard nips, sucking them hard as she continued to fondle the rest of the mounds.
"Oh, children, you're making your mommy feel sooo good, oh, my dear, dear children," Lyn moaned, closing her eyes and giving herself up entirely to the almost shockingly intense sensations racing through her loins.
While Marsha continued to suck and tongue and lick her mother's tits, Jim kept fingerfucking the woman's horny, wet pussy. Over and over again, the young boy thrust his demanding fingers in and out of Lyn's narrow cunt-tunnel while rubbing her clit with his thumb.
The pleasure Lyn felt from her daughter's mouthings of her big tits spread out from her nipples, joining the ecstasy that was spreading through her loins, and each set of incestuous sensations accentuated the other. Lyn's breathing grew ragged as her son and daughter continued to turn her on with their hands and mouth.
As a flood of fresh juice flowed into the woman's cunt, she reached out with both hands. One hand found its way to the base of her son's hard cock and wrapped its fingers around the stiff, jutting shaft. The other hand went between her little girl's legs and the fingers began to nudge insistently between Marsha's outer pussylips.
Having both her son and daughter naked and in bed with her was a dream come true for the woman. She felt as if she had died and gone straight to heaven.
Marsha's body jerked as she felt her mother's hand touching her little virginal cunt. Before Sister Mary Josephine, Marsha had always thought that touching another female the way her mother was touching her now was wrong and unnatural. But, thanks to the good nun who had sexually liberated the young girl, Marsha was now free to completely enjoy her mother's pussy-stroking actions.
As Lyn pressed her fingers deep between the girl's bloated cuntlips, Marsha kept sucking her mother's tits, hollowing her cheeks inward to increase the exciting suction on the big titmounds.
"Ohhh, God, yesssss," Lyn hissed between clenched teeth as she felt her son's fingers pushing her firm clit into the slippery cunt tissues that surrounded the shaft of raw nerve endings.
With one hand, Lyn nudged her index finger into her daughter's cuntflesh and swirled it around until she found the base of the girl's own clit. With her other hand, she moved her fingers upward along the hard shaft of Jim's prick until they reached the broad, pulsing head, and she gripped it tightly.
As her fingers pressed into the spongy meat of her son's cockhead, Lyn felt the prick grow harder. A bit of slippery pre-cum oozed out of the end of the big cock, and she lewdly spread it around the head with her palm until it was completely coated, and then she swiveled her closed hand from one side to the other.
"Unnnhhh, aaarghhh, oh, God, Mom, what you're doing to me!" Jim groaned.
The excitement that shot through the young boy's loins was so strong that he nearly lost track of what he was doing. The head of his cock felt as though it were burning up, and his loaded balls tightened up against the base of his prickshaft, shifting about in their wrinkled sac.
Jim moaned, letting out a long pent-up breath as he began moving his finger faster on his mother's clit. It moved in quickening strokes from the base of the small shaft to the top, then moved back to the base again.
Lyn let out a strangled groan as lewd, incestuous thrills shot through her and it was all she could do to refrain from begging her young son to fuck her right then and there.
The woman arched her hips into the boy's fingers, wanting to feel all of her holes fill up with his hand. Lyn was fast approaching a dizzyingly high peak of intense pleasure. There was no way she could deny her needs any longer.
"Jim, put it in ... pleeeease ... I've gotta have your big cock inside me!" she gasped. "Now!"
"Ohhh, yeah, Jim, fuck mommy! I wanna watch while you fuck her!" Marsha moaned, taking her mouth away from her mother's tits long enough to utter her lewd cry.
"Sure, I'll fuck you, Mom! It'd be my pleasure!" Jim said with an excited laugh.
He released her tits and moved between his mother's legs as she spread them wide for her son.
"Hurry, Jim, fuck mommy!" Marsha cried, moving her hands between her own legs and beginning to finger-fuck her horny little pussy. "You two were fucking each other when I interrupted you so rudely." The girl laughed. "So now you should continue fucking each other! Go on, Jim, do it! I wanna watch!"
"Yesssss, yesssss, fuck meeeee, Jimmy," Lyn groaned as her son's dick penetrated the outer folds of her pussy.
Her hand was still gripping the head of his cock and she moved it downward to the base. Then she adjusted the angle of the cockrod so that it was now poised directly at the entrance to her cunthole.
"Do it, Jimmy! Fuck mommy!" Marsha cried as she thrust her stiffened middle finger in and out of her own virginal cunthole.
As Jim pushed his big cock into his mother's pussy, Marsha lowered her head. Once again she tongued and licked the woman's nipples while still finger-fucking herself.
Marsha felt her mother's nipples harden even more inside her hot, wet mouth and she moaned with excitement around the spongy tit-flesh, still thrusting her finger in and out of her cunthole while gripping that finger with her strong cuntmuscles.
While she mouthed her mother's tits and finger-fucked herself, the teenaged girl kept one eye on her brother as he began to fuck their mother. She had never seen anything so exciting as the lewd sight of son fucking mother, and she turned on even more as she felt her little pussy growing hotter and wetter around her finger.
Jim's cock grew another half an inch as the boy watched his sister lewdly sucking their mother's tits while fucking herself with her finger. He let his hips fall against his mother in a slow, steady plunge. Once the shaft of his cock began to enter her slick cunt, Lyn released the base of his prick and arched herself into it.
She let her ass fall back to the bed once her son's cock was fully inside her warm, wet pussy. Automatically, her hips ground themselves against Jim's and she felt the head of his cock push even harder against the back wall of her cunt.
"Oh, God, you two look so beautiful! I love it! I love it!" Marsha cried.
She raised her face from her mother's tits.
Then the young girl continued to suck the woman's tits once more, still finger-fucking her hot cunt while she watched her brother fucking their mother.
Jim paused for a moment with his big cock all the way inside his mother's pussy. Then he raised his body so that it slid halfway out of her.
"Ohhh, Jimmy," Lyn moaned and Jim thrust back into her with enough force so that their pubic bones collided hard against each other.
The pressure of Lyn's cuntflesh being mashed into her clit sent a wave of new surges of incestuous pleasure through her. It flowed upward through her in a hot blast that took her breath away.
Jim pulled his cock out of her pussy again, this time so that only the head of his cock was still inside her. He paused again and then rammed his cock back in to the hilt. He held it there for another moment as he felt his mother's cuntmuscles gripping and squeezing his cockhead. Then he pulled out once more.
"Ohh, yessss, Son, you're fucking me sooo good," Lyn cried.
She arched her back and slammed her crotch up against her son's as he slid in and out of her rhythmically. Each time he rammed his cock all the way into her pussy, she felt as if he was penetrating her deeper and deeper.
"Ummmffff," Marsha moaned with excitement.
The sound was muffled by the tit-flesh that filled her mouth. She knew that after her brother fucked their mother, it would probably be her turn to get fucked, and she was so horny now that she could hardly wait.
Both Marsha's and Lyn's cunt was swimming with fuckjuice as the teenaged boy continued to fuck his mother, taking both of them closer and closer to orgasm. As even more fuckjuice poured into Lyn's cunt, her son was able to fuck her faster and harder, each fuck-thrust stronger than the last.
Lyn writhed and squirmed beneath the boy's powerfully muscled body and her mind went blank. All she was aware of was centered in her loins. All she cared about was her son's huge prick and the steady rise in the lust-filled sensations that were pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" she shrieked moments later and a series of spasms in her cunt gripped Jim's prick as it continued to pound in and out of her.
Her body tensed and trembled as a powerful orgasm rushed through her. And, just as the strongest sensation of ecstasy began to ebb, they mounted once again as Jim continued to thrust his huge cock in and out of the woman's pulsating pussy.
Before Lyn had a chance to fully recover from the first orgasm, another one was upon her. Her cunt spasmed again, gripping the boy's prickmeat harder this time, as if her pussy were trying to wring every possible sensation of pleasure from the huge cockrod before letting it go.
Lyn's hips were bucking wildly against Jim's, her muscles reacting automatically as her mind spun and dizzied and all rational thought flew from it.
"Ohhhh, unnnhhh, arrghhh, yeah, Mom, yeah! I'm gonna come too, you little slut!" Jim groaned in a strangled shout as he rammed back and forth into her cunt.
There were a few more quick thrusts that sent Lyn into yet another blistering orgasm. Then Jim sank his cock deep within her and held it there as the first heavy blast of jizz burned up the meaty tube on the underside and spewed out the hole at the end into his mother's throbbing cunt.
The young boy held his cock deep inside her as one heavy blast after another shot into the woman's cunt, filling her cunthole with warm, sticky fluid that spread slowly throughout Lyn's quivering cunt and finally overflowed from between her puffy cuntlips and ran down her quaking thighs.
The jerking of her son's cock inside her and the heat of his cum intensified the shattering orgasm that held Lyn in its vise of sheer unbridled incestuous pleasure.
Marsha was still tonguing her mother's nipples, and Lyn had to reach down and gently push the girl's face away since her flesh was super-sensitive now and she couldn't stand another single sexual sensation at that moment.
"Well, well, well," came a deep voice from the doorway. "So this is what goes on while I'm busy at the office."
Lyn, Marsha, and Jim turned their heads quickly and saw Rob standing there, his eyes fixed on the three of them. Jim pulled his glistening cock out of his mother as fast as he could and rolled off of her body.
"I never knew you all were so close. Looks like I've been missing out on something," Rob said with a grin as his eyes moved over his daughter's naked, trembling body.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Please don't let me interrupt anything," Rob drawled as he leaned against the doorjamb.
"There's ... there's ... a simple explanation for all this," Lyn said, red-faced, not even daring to guess what her husband's reaction was to finding his wife, daughter, and son all in bed together.
"Now that's something I'd really like to hear!" Rob said with a hoarse laugh.
"Mom was just trying to help me, Dad," Jim said urgently, hoping that his father wasn't angry.
"Oh, really?" Rob asked drily. "What was she doing ... giving you a lesson in sex education, just as any good mother would do?"
"There's no need to be nasty about it, Rob," Lyn said, starting to rise from her son's bed. "Come on, children, I think your father would like it if we all got dressed now."
"Oh no I wouldn't!" Rob cried, walking toward the bed.
"You wouldn't?" Lyn asked, shocked by his words and by the expression on her husband's face. It was an expression of excitement and, unless she was very mistaken, it was also an expression of lust.
"No, I wouldn't. What I would like is to join in this little sex party!" Rob said with a grin.
"You're kidding!" Lyn cried.
"Oh, no, I'm not, you sexy little bitch!" Rob responded.
He laughed with delight as his eyes gazed at his wife's beautiful, naked body. He felt almost as if he had never seen it before and, as his gaze moved back and forth between his wife and daughter, the man's big cock began to harden.
"Wow, that's great, Dad!" Jim cried, pleased that their orgy didn't have to end now.
"What about you, baby?" Rob asked his daughter as he moved to her side and cupped her chin with the palm of his hand, turning her face so she would have to look at him. "You've been very quiet through all of this. What do you think?"
"Well, I ... I ... think it would be nice if you joined us, Daddy," Marsha said with a blush.
"Nice?" Rob laughed, stroking his little girl's face with his fingers. "Is that all? Just nice?"
"Oh, no, Daddy, I didn't mean it that way!" Marsha cried, tears filling her eyes as she realized just how much she wanted her father to stay and to fuck her. "I want you to join us! I want-"
"Tell me. What is it you want?" Rob asked, aware that his wife and son were hanging onto every word spoken between father and daughter.
"I want ... I want you to, you know, do it with me," Marsha responded shyly, her face burning crimson red.
Rob laughed with delight. He had known for awhile just that he wanted, needed, to fuck his gorgeous little girl. And now she was finally telling him that she wanted that too. His cock hardened even more but he needed more. He needed to hear his daughter saying it the way he always thought it. He needed to hear her use the same obscene words that seemed to control his mind ever since he had first admitted his incestuous desires to himself.
"Say it, Marsha. Tell me what it is you want me to do with you," he urged.
"Tell him, dear," Lyn said, knowing what her husband wanted to hear. And the woman found herself needing to hear it too.
"But I already did. I said that I want him to do it with me," Marsha said, confused, not understanding what her parents wanted from her.
"What you said, baby, is that you wanted me to `do it' with you. Now just what the hell does that mean? What do you mean by `doing it," Marsha?" Rob said urgently.
"Get with it, Sis! Dad wants to hear you say that you want to fuck him!" Jim chimed in, thinking that he would like nothing better than to watch while his father fucked his little sister.
"Oh," Marsha said, blushing furiously again.
But then, realizing that the words her daddy wanted to hear were the very words that were in her brain, she turned and looked directly into his eyes as she spoke.
"I was just being silly in not saying it that way to begin with, Daddy. What I want ... what I want more than anything else in the whole world is to have you fuck me!" Marsha said resolutely.
"Good girl," Rob said, reaching out and fondling his daughter's little tits.
"I've never fucked anyone before, Daddy," Marsha said.
"You mean your brother hasn't fucked you yet?" Rob asked as his prick jerked with excitement inside the confines of his trousers.
"Are you kidding, Dad? The little prude wouldn't let me get near her cunt with my cock!" Jim said and they all laughed.
"Well, that's just fine with me 'cause there's nothing I like better than popping cherries-especially my own little girl's," Rob said, smiling affectionately at his daughter.
"You mean you'll do it, Daddy? You'll fuck me?" Marsha asked anxiously.
"Wild horses couldn't drag me away now, baby," Rob said. "I'm gonna pop your little cherry for you and give you the fucking of your life!"
Marsha clapped her hands together gleefully.
"I think that Marsha and I should have a little privacy for her very first fuck," Rob said as he slipped his hands beneath the girl's body and picked her up easily in his powerful arms. "You two stay in here and get it on again."
He left the boy's room with his daughter in his arms, Marsha's arms wrapped around his neck.
Rob carried his daughter to the master bedroom where he threw her onto the big kingsized bed. Then he bent over and covered her mouth with his, forcing her lips apart with his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy," the young virgin moaned, thrilled to be in her daddy's strong arms at long last.
After long moments of torrid tongue-kissing, the man reluctantly tore himself away from his little girl. He quickly tore his clothes off, revealing his huge cock, which sprang out lewdly toward her.
"Ohhhhh, it's sooo huge!" Marsha gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. Never in all her wildest fantasies had she imagined that her father's cock would be so big. , "Have you ever sucked cock, baby?" Rob asked as he lay back on the bed and pulled the girl toward him.
"Sure! Jim taught me how!" Marsha responded excitedly.
"Like father like son," Jim laughed. "Do you like it?"
"Ohhhh, yeah, I love it, Daddy! Can I suck your cock now?" Marsha asked eagerly.
"Sure, baby, be my guest," Jim said, delighted to have such a horny young chick at his disposal.
The young girl got up on her knees between her father's hairy, muscular thighs. She grabbed his throbbing cock in her tight fist and guided her lips onto it, already moaning with desire.
"Go for it, baby!" Rob cried.
She tightened her lips around the huge rod of cockmeat and began to suck hard, using her teeth to gently rake across the surface of the long, thick prick, making the man gasp with lust. She flicked her tongue across the broad cockknob, jerking his prick in her fist all the while, nibbling, sucking, kissing, and licking her father's prickmeat as they both turned on more and more.
"Unnhhh, yeah, baby, yeah!" Rob moaned, dazed with desire and pleasure under the lashing tongue of his virgin daughter.
The young girl used her hot lips and tongue like a cunt on her daddy's pulsating prick, bobbing and weaving her head to roll his cock around in her mouth. He held her head in a tight grip, lunging forward with his hips, fucking her mouth with his cock.
As Marsha continued to suck and lick her daddy's cock, he reached out and stroked and squeezed her little tits. She massaged his aching balls, taking more and more of his gigantic prick into her wet mouth, feeling his large, smooth cockhead strike against her tonsils.
She took a deep breath and swallowed hard, struggling against the gag reflex.
"Yessss, baby," Rob hissed. "That's it! Suck your daddy's cock haaard!"
Her father's obscene words turned the teenager on even more and she hollowed her cheeks and sucked the entire length of the man's prick down her hungry throat. She was deep-throating his prick now and her little cunt poured out more and more juice as she felt the huge rod of cockmeat throbbing against the walls of her throat.
The blonde virgin continued to suck her daddy's prick, tightening and loosening her throat muscles around the man's prick. His huge rod of cockmeat was rock-hard and stiff as a board now.
Rob felt his cock twitching and jerking down his daughter's sucking throat, and he knew he was about to come. Soon there would be no holding back.
"Suck it hard, baby," he grunted hoarsely. "Suck your daddy's cock until I come right down your little throat!"
Rob thrust his ass up from the bed, bucking his hips up toward Marsha's sucking mouth as she pulled in her cheeks hard, increasing the throat suction of his big cock. The squishing sounds of cock being sucked filled the air around them, arousing both of the lovers all the more.
Marsha was so turned on by the fact that, at long last, she was actually sucking on her father's big, throbbing cock that she came hard. Her little virginal pussy shot off a series of shuddering orgasms which made her entire body vibrate with the sheer force of their sexual explosions. Buckets and buckets of hot, thick pussycream poured from her cunthole and ran in lewd rivers down her firm thighs.
The virgin girl moaned with ecstasy around the thickness of her daddy's prick. She sucked all the harder as her powerful climax pulsed through her. The big thick cock was so far down her throat now that her nose was buried in the bed of curly prick hairs.
She could feel his broad, throbbing cockknob striking against the walls of her throat and her tonsils as she sucked the full length of the man's gigantic prick down her throat. All this time, her little cunt was trembling and shuddering in orgasm, making the girl groan with pleasure and excitement.
She closed her fist around the base of the jerking prick and sucked so hard that she almost passed out.
"Ohhhh, yeah, baby, don't stop, keep sucking my cock, arrrghh, I'm gonna pop ... commmiiinnnggg!"
Rob cried out as his prickmeat swelled even more inside his daughter's mouth and a gusher of hot, white jizz burst from the tip of his pulsating cockknob.
Rhythmically, wad after wad of the thick cum squirted from his bursting prick into his little girl's throat and down into her belly. Marsha tried desperately to swallow every delicious tasting drop of her father's load but there was just too much of the sticky goo and it began to burble lewdly around her mouth, leaking out of its corners and splashing down onto her little heaving tits.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, your cock's still hard! And after shooting all that cum into my pussy!" Marsha exclaimed.
"Yeah, baby, and it'll get even harder when I eat you out!" Rob said huskily.
"Oh, goody, Daddy, eat my pussy! Eat it now! The young girl squealed as she flopped over onto her back and spread her legs wide for her daddy.
She closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure as she felt the man's hard, rough tongue licking the insides of her quivering thighs. He was lapping up all of her warm cuntjuices.
"Mmmmm, that feels really good, Daddy!" she groaned.
Rob groaned, too, as he thrust the full length of his tongue into his little girl's aching cunt, licking and sucking the stiff bud of her clit.
The teenager's cunt was now a sea of cuntjuice which only increased as the wet, gurgling sounds made by her father's mouth aroused her still more.
Rob moaned as he tasted the sweet cuntsauce pouring from his daughter's virgin cunt. He had never known such a forbidden thrill as this--eating his own little girl's pussy. He had sucked many pussies in his time, but never had he found it as thrilling as this.
He moved his tongue from her clit, lapping along the tight walls of her cunt and finally thrusting the full length of his tongue up her cunthole.
"Eeeeee!" she screamed, feeling as though a little cock were fucking her.
Rob's tongue left his daughter's virgin pussyhole and returned to her throbbing clit, pressing it, teasing it, licking, even nibbling on it with the edges of his sharp teeth until, finally, the girl came.
"Yeeooowwww!" Marsha yelled.
She saw bright flashes of color behind her closed eyelids. She came powerfully, her pussyjuices shooting out from her small, tight, cherry cunthole and into her daddy's mouth.
"Ummmfffff," Rob moaned.
He eagerly lapped up his daughter's cuntjuice, licking and sucking until he had swallowed every single drop of the delicious virgin girl-cum.
"Ohhhh, baby, I wanna fuck you so bad!" he growled as he raised his juice-smeared face from between her legs and grinned down at her.
"Ahhhhh, I can't wait for you to fuck me, Daddy! Do it now, Daddy, fuck my little pussy! Pop my cherry for me, Daddy!" the young virgin squealed, already squirming and writhing with renewed desire.
She raised her head and stared with undisguised fuck-lust at the man's huge prick, now its full throbbing length and thickness. It looked massive and meaty to the teenager, and she could hardly wait to feel it ramming through her cherry and on up into her tight little pussyhole.
"Oh, God, Daddy, I can't wait any longer!
Please do it now! Fuck me now, Daddy! Pleeease!" she cried with wanton lust as tears of sexual need filled her eyes.
Rob grinned excitedly as he leaned over his daughter. Her obscene words thrilled him like nothing else possibly could. He gazed down at the girl's lust-contorted face, his eyes burning directly into hers as he spoke.
"Goddamned right I'll fuck you, you hot little whore! That's just what you're acting like and talking like, Marsha, like a goddamned whore! I'm gonna ram my whole cock right up that tight little cunthole of yours and pop your friggin' cherry as hard as I can and I don't fuckin' care how much it hurts you, get that?" he snarled, his prick jerking impatiently.
Her father's words turned the girl on but they also filled her with fear. After all, she was a virgin and her pussy was so tiny and his cock was so huge. While she lay there, spread-eagled, trying to calm herself so she wouldn't be so afraid, her father reached out and stroked her throbbing tits.
He knelt between his daughter's legs once again, panting hard with excitement. The broad head of his cock pried the girl's cuntlips apart and he inched his huge, pulsing prick into her cunt.
"Unnnghhhh!" he grunted, nudging his cockhead in deeper.
By wriggling his lean hips and shoving his prick into her cunt in a lewd screwing motion, he was able to fuck his cock in all the way up to her hymen.
"Ohhhh, Daddy, it hurts! A lot! But it feels good too! I love it!" the virgin cried, tossing her head from side to side, her long, golden hair spilling over her lovely young face.
Rob grinned and pushed his prick against her cherry.
"Okay, baby, brace yourself, this is it. I'm gonna ram you really hard right now and pop your cherry!" he growled, leaning back as far as he could without pulling his cock completely out of her tight little virgin pussy.
Groaning loudly, he savagely fucked forward, quickly ripping through her cherry with his long, thick cockrod.
"Yeeeooowww! Good God!" she screamed as she felt her daddy's huge prick tearing through her hymen.
The pain was incredibly intense but it immediately mingled with the exquisitely sweet feeling in her cunthole and she was consumed with a mind-blowing pleasure.
Marsha had never known such joy in her life.
She felt her father's big, throbbing prick ramming up her virgin cunt, and a wild shout of happiness sprang from deep in her throat as she realized that she could never again hope to experience anything as thrilling as this.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, I can feel your huge prick all the way up my pussy! Ohhhh, you popped my cherry, you handsome bastard, you! And it feels sooo good!" she screamed.
His little girl's lewd words just excited the man all the more. He had fucked a lot of tight little pussies in his time, but never one as tight or thrilling as his daughter's. His huge prick felt completely surrounded and squeezed by juicy, wet cuntflesh. The girl's virgin cunt felt like a hot, moist hand hugging his prick tightly and he thrilled to the obscene sensation.
"Mmmmmm, soooo good, Daddy!" Marsha cried, thinking again that she had never felt anything as good in her life as the incredibly erotic sensation of her own father fucking her little virgin cunt with his huge, hard cock.
Rob glanced down and grinned at the horny expression on the teenager's face. She was flushed and sweating, her eyes totally glazed over with fuck-lust. Her small tits were visibly throbbing, their rosebud nips stiff and thrusting up toward the ceiling.
He fucked her slowly now, in and out, in and out. The exquisite feel of his huge cock fucking in and out of her snug, wet pussy, his loaded balls slapping against her asscrack, filled the young girl with a hot, rising desire. She knew now that she could not be completely satisfied until she felt her father's cum overflowing from her cunt.
"What a great little pussy you've got, baby!" the man said, his voice filled with admiration. "It's really tight and juicy ... and it's squeezing the holy shit out of my prick! I love fucking you, baby!"
"Ahhhhh, and your big cock feels sooo friggin' good in my pussy, Daddy! I'm so glad that you were the one to pop my cherry for me!" Marsha responded.
She realized at that moment that she felt closer to her father right then and there than she ever had before. She felt not only lust for him and his huge cock but she also felt a warm rush of affection for him that she thought was long gone.
"Yeah, squeeze that cock, baby!" Rob moaned.
He continued to fuck his big hard cock in and out of his little girl's pussy. Her cunt was well lubricated now, drooling out streams of hot, creamy cuntjuice, coating the big cockshaft trembling in her pussy.
The horny young girl raised her hands to her bursting tits and stroked them over and over, trying to ease the aching desire that filled her entire body, making her nips rigid, stiffer than they ever had been before.
Rob watched his daughter rubbing her own tits and he groaned with lust. He could see the rosy nips throbbing harder and harder, growing stiffer and more rigid before his very eyes. He stroked both of the bursting tits with his eager hands, rolling the hard nips between his grasping fingers.
With a moan of lewd excitement, he lowered his head and sucked her hard nips between his lips, first one, then the other. He sucked hard, licking the nipples, then nibbling on them until the girl cried out her savage incestuous pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, God, Daddy! What you're doing to me! It feels soooo good! Sooo fuckin' good!" she screamed frenziedly.
The man's mouth moved rapidly from one small tit to the other, using his tongue, lips, teeth, and saliva to thrill the young girl, making her moan with joy and lust.
Remembering what Sister Mary Josephine had taught Marsha about how to grip the woman's tongue with her strong cuntmuscles, something the young girl had enjoyed doing to her brother's tongue as well, she now clenched her pussymuscles hard around her father's prick.
"Ahhhh, yeah, baby, yeah!" he groaned, interrupting his tit-sucking actions just long enough to let the girl know how much he liked her sudden move.
The teenager unclenched her cuntmuscles, releasing her daddy's prong so he could pull back out of her hungry pussy, only to fuck back in harder than ever. And again, she clenched her tight muscles around his cockmeat.
"Unnhhh, fuck me hard, Daddy, hard, hard!" she cried, arching her back.
She thrust her crotch up against the man's cock, meeting it with her hungry pussy. She clawed at her father's broad back with her long, sharp fingernails. Every move she made just seemed to increase her own pleasure and made her daddy moan with excitement.
She arched her back again, this time thrusting upward violently, completely opening up her tiny cunthole to her father's ramming prick. She felt the full length of his huge cock fucking all the way up her small, tight cunthole, and she thrilled to the lewd sensation.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, I love the way you're fucking me! Don't ever stop, Daddy! Keep fucking meeee!" she yelled, half mad with lust for the man's prick.
"Don't worry about that, baby! I won't stop fucking you until I dump my load of cum up your hot little pussy!" he groaned.
"Ohhhhh, goody, I can't wait to feel you coming inside me!" she murmured, her voice ragged with lust.
She stroked her father's muscular arms with her soft hands, loving the feel of his hard muscles rippling beneath her touch.
Rob closed his eyes in pleasure and continued to slide his cock in and out of the girl's clenching pussy. He lowered his hands to her chest and squeezed and kneaded her sensitive titflesh, pinching her hips hard between his rough fingers.
Marsha writhed with lust on the bed as her daddy fed her his prickmeat. His big prick raked over her twitching clit, making each of the burning nerves in her cunt come to throbbing life.
The teenager loved the exciting sensation of having her little pussyhole completely stuffed with hot, hard prickmeat. And the idea that it was her own daddy's cock fucking her so expertly just added to the thrills that raced through her body.
Over and over, she contracted and loosened her strong pussymuscles, hugging his cock tightly to her pussy walls, then releasing it again so he could slip it out and shove it back into her cunt.
"Unnhhh, yessss!" she hissed.
She felt every inch of the man's fat prick. She gasped with joy, tossing her head back and forth, her long, blonde hair whipping back and forth across her beautiful face, now twisted with lust and pleasure.
Now, Rob began to fuck his daughter harder and faster, shifting the angle of entry, getting the maximum amount of friction by cork-screwing his cock in and out of her sucking little pussyhole.
The teenager's strong cuntmuscles grabbed at her father's fucking cock, holding it in place, squeezing down on it greedily. Then she loosened her hold, and he pulled his prick free.
"How do you know how to do that, baby?" Rob gasped, his face slick with sweat.
"Sister ... Mary ... Josephine taught me," the girl panted.
"You're kidding!" the man spat out, almost choking with shock. "One of the nuns at your school taught you how to use your pussymuscles?"
"Sure!" the teenager responded with a laugh, enjoying her ability to catch her daddy off guard. "She had to teach me so I could use my muscles on her fingers ... and on her tongue!"
"Good Lord! I had no idea that you were learning that kind of shit at your school ... and from a nun! That's disgusting, Marsha, really disgusting!" the man growled.
But he then grinned and they both knew that the idea of his daughter making it with a nun excited him, almost as much as making it with Sister Mary Josephine had excited Marsha.
"Well, you always knew it was a progressive school," Marsha said and they both laughed as they continued to fuck each other, each of the man's downward fuck-strokes met by his little girl's upward swing of her hips and crotch.
"So ... you learned how to ... use ... your pussymuscles ... from the good nun," Rob panted, fucking her harder now. "And you used your skill ... on the bitch's fingers ... and tongue ... ever use them on anyone else?"
"Sure! Lots of times! I used them to squeeze Jim's fingers and tongue too!" she responded hoarsely.
"Good God but you're a sluttish little girl!"
Rob groaned, turned on by the idea of his daughter making it with her own brother.
"That's me, Daddy! A slut! A whore! A tramp! That's just how I feel!" Marsha cried, feeling totally wanton and depraved.
Suddenly, the teenager came hard. Her cunt spasmed violently, and she threw her head back and forth, crying out as if wounded. Her pussymuscles clamped down hard around her father's cock and she bounced her ass high up off the bed in a frenzied climax.
"Way to go, baby! Come hard!" Rob yelled.
"Aieeeeee! Yeeooowww!" she cried out as the peak of her orgasm raged through her trembling young body.
Now, Rob was moving his prick in and out of his daughter's cunt as rapidly as possible, eager to have his own orgasm. Marsha felt her daddy's cockmeat raking over her spasming clit and she cried out over and over again. Every inch of her wet twitching cunt throbbed and burned hotly. Her entire body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat.
The sound of her father's prick sliding in and out of her orgasming pussy filled her with even more excitement as father and daughter continued to fuck each other harder and faster.
Suddenly, his entire body tensed and his prick jerked wildly, and Marsha felt the hot rush of his cum filling her little pussy to overflowing.
"Ohhhhh, yesss, Daddy, that's it, gimme all your cum, I want it all! Shoot it all up my little cunt, Daddy! I need it soooo bad!" she cried insanely, arching her back to capture even more of the hard, pulsing prickmeat up her pussy.
Wad after wad of thick, gooey jizz shot from the man's twitching prick and splashed lewdly against the spasming walls of his little girl's virgin cunt. The forbidden thrill of her father's cum filling her all up so excited the teenager that she came again.
"Commmiiinnnngggg!" she shrieked as heavy waves of orgasm thundered through her.
"Great fuck, baby. You're a terrific lay," Rob said with approval as he shot the last of his jizz into her pussy.
"Mmmmmm, thank you for popping my cherry for me, Daddy. I love you, Daddy," she said, realizing it had been years since she had felt that way about him.
"I love you too, baby," the man responded, kissing the girl tenderly on her mouth as he realized the truth behind his words. He really did love his little girl.
CHAPTER NINE
While Rob was popping Marsha's tight little cherry, Lyn was preparing to give her son a titty fuck. Jim was straddling her big-titted chest and his mother was gazing down at his huge hard cock with lust-excited eyes. She could see the broad, satiny knob of his prick twitching impatiently between her mounds of titflesh.
With a squeal of joy that made the woman sound like a teenager instead of the mature woman that she was, Lyn scooped her tits up in both hands and sandwiched her son's big, throbbing cock between them.
"Ohhhh, yeah, Mom, go for it!" the young boy groaned. "Now, do it, Mom! Rub my cock! Gimme a great tit-fuck!"
"Don't worry, Son, I'll give you the best titty fuck of your life!" Lyn cried, her voice thick with lust.
"Wow! You're really turned on, aren't you, Mom?" Jim said, turning on more himself.
"God, yes, I'm so hot I can hardly stand it! Just the thought of your father fucking Marsha ... popping her cherry...."
"Yeah, you're right! I've been thinking about that too and it's making me really horny! I only wish we could have watched! That would really have been something!" the boy groaned, his prick jerking between his mother's tits.
"Don't worry, Son. Your father was right. He and your sister should have some privacy now. After all, she's getting her cherry popped! That's the most thrilling moment of any young girl's life! And there'll be plenty of other times ... times for the whole family to get it on together!"
"Yeah, Mom? Yeah? Do you really think that will happen? Do you really think that all four of us will make it together sometime?" Jim asked, feeling hornier and hornier.
"Yes, absolutely! Now let's stop talking and get on with the serious business of titty fucking!" Lyn said with a hoarse laugh and, with that, she began to fuck her son's cock between her huge tits.
Lyn rubbed her tits against the boy's hard prick, which jerked and twitched lewdly between her mounds of throbbing titflesh. The exciting friction made the already huge cock grow even harder and thicker and bigger.
"Wow! That's great, Mom! Now go faster! Harder!" Jim moaned as he wriggled his taut ass with fuck-lust.
Lyn tit-fucked her boy's prick faster and harder and she felt her little cunt growing hotter and wetter as it poured out gallons of pussycream which trickled down obscenely between her legs.
As his mother expertly titty-fucked him, Jim reached down and stroked her large, reddish nips as hard as he could, knowing that the sensation of mingled pain and pleasure would only turn the woman on even more.
"Ahhhhh, yesss, Son, that's good!" she groaned, beginning to tit-fuck her son's cock even more frenziedly.
Jim rocked back and forth on top of his beautiful mother's chest as his orgasm built. He loved the lewd feel of his mother's tits on either side of his prick, rubbing hard and fast. Now he was fucking back at her tits. He moaned with excitement as he looked down and saw her long, blood-engorged nips, visibly throbbing with desire.
"Oh, God, Mom, my cock's soooo hard ... I'm gonna come!" he cried.
"Good, Jim, that's what I want ... come ... I wanna swallow it all!" Lyn yelled.
She opened her mouth wide and waited for her son to shoot his load into it. She loved the taste of cum, more than anything else in the world, but she especially loved her own son's jism. Impatient to feel his hot jizz flowing into her mouth, she tit-fucked him harder and faster now, urging him to come.
Finally, with a savage lunge off his mother's chest, Jim groaned and shot a huge hot load of cum straight from his cum-slit and right into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it all quickly, moaning with pleasure at the delicious taste of the tangy sauce as her cunt exploded with a massive climax, sending streams of hot cuntjuice pouring out of her cunthole.
Seeing that her son's prick was still hard, even after shooting his heavy load of cum, Lyn squealed with excitement and pushed Jim off her chest.
"Hey, hey! What's up?" the boy laughed, wondering what had gotten into his mother.
"I wanna fuck you! Hurry, Son! Lie flat on your back so I can shove my pussy down over that big beautiful cock of yours!" she cried, stroking her tits with one hand while she rubbed her cunt with her other hand as she waited for her son to get into position.
In a matter of seconds, the young boy was lying flat on his back on the big bed with his horny mother straddling his naked body, about to fuck him.
"Come on, Mom! You're so fuckin' sexy, you've made me as horny as you! Hurry up and shove your little pussy down over my big cock! " he cried impatiently.
Lyn laughed with delight, glad that her son was so hot for her cunt. For herself, she was raging hot for his big cock, and her cunt ached with desire, feeling empty, needing to be filled with hot, hard meat.
"Right now, darling, right now," she murmured and her soft hands held the teenager's throbbing cockhead as she eased herself down over it, spearing his thick prick right up into her amazingly tight little cunthole.
With a long, low moan, Lyn settled all the way down onto her son's cock so that her cuntlips were nestled against his prick hairs and Jim's broad cockknob was smack up against the very back wall of his mother's pussy.
Lyn had always loved fucking this way, with her on top. This way she could fuck her horny little pussy as hard and fast as she wanted. And, too, with her on top, she was able to drive the big prick much deeper up her pussy than any other way. It always hurt her a little when she fucked on top but, as usual, the woman welcomed the mingled pain and pleasure.
"Unnhhh, yeah, Mom, yeah!" Jim groaned, feeling his cock twitching obscenely inside his mother's clasping cunthole.
Ever since the teenager had begun fucking his mother, he had been amazed at how deliciously tight her little cunt was. It was as though she were a young virgin instead of the older, more experienced woman that she actually was.
Lyn glanced down and thrilled to the erotic sight of Jim's entire shaft of cockmeat stuffed up her pussyhole. She threw her head back and groaned with the sheer joy and excitement of fucking her own son.
She grabbed his shoulders, hanging on to him as she pumped her beautiful, mature body up and down over his cock, riding his hard-on as hard as she could.
"Unnhhh, ohhhhh, Mom," the boy groaned.
He stared up at his mother's face, admiring her beauty and sexiness. He saw her eyes glaze over with unbridled lust as she worked his thick cockmeat more deeply into her pussyhole.
Lyn pulled the boy's cock out of her cunt almost all the way. Then, she stiffened and, with a wild cry, she jammed her little cunt down hard on her son's prick. He jerked with shock and pleasure as he felt his cock plunging deeply into his mother's wet pussyhole.
"Ohhhhh, yessss," Lyn hissed between clenched teeth.
She licked her lips and moaned lowly as she felt her own little boy's big prick filling up her pussyhole with hot, hard cockmeat.
Her cunt sank down farther on his rigid cock until her pelvic bones crushed her pussylips against the base of his prick once more. He was buried to the hilt inside her and she thrilled to the powerful, lewd sensation.
"Ahhhhh, Son, your big cock feels sooo good stuffed up my little pussy! It's filling it all up!
I love it!" she cried, throwing her head back.
"Jeeesus, Mom, your cunt is so tight! Fuck me with your hot, wet pussy, Mom! Fuck me!"
Jim cried.
Lyn rolled her eyes in pleasure. She felt so absolutely full with her son's huge cock-rod filling up her entire cunt. It was an incredibly erotic feeling.
Over and over, the woman worked her pussy up and down her son's big prickshaft. She gave them both the best and most exciting of all possible fucks, raising herself almost off Jim's cock, then lowering herself again until it was completely embedded in her hot little pussy. Over and over, she fucked herself and her son on his hard cockmeat, feeling her orgasm growing.
Her little pussy gushed out buckets of pussyjuice which oozed out between her bloated cuntlips and flowed down her trembling legs. Her son's prick was slick with her juices as she continued to pump the big dick in and out of her tight pussyhole.
Lyn moved her cunt faster and faster over Jim's cock, which she could feel jerking hotly inside her. She clenched and unclenched her cuntmuscles as she pistoned her pussy up and down over the teenager's rigid rod of prickmeat.
"Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck me!" she cried, rapidly shoving his huge dick in and out of her grasping pussyhole.
"Ahhhhh, Mom, it feels soooo good!" Jim groaned, feeling as if he would come any second.
Lyn slammed her pussy up and down on Jim's cock, fucking him expertly over and over. She could feel her stomach-muscles tightening and churning and she knew that she was about to come.
Jim's balls tightened up and he groaned loudly, jerking his ass up off the bed, humping his mother back with each thrust of her pussy down over his cock.
He shoved his bursting prick up into Lyn's cunt with each downward thrust of her tight pussy. And, finally, the boy's cum blasted into her wet pussy, spurting into her cunthole in hot, thick, creamy spasms of jism.
Feeling those scalding blasts of her own son's cum deep inside her made the woman come.
"Aieeeeee! Yesssss!" she screamed as her cunthole exploded in orgasm.
CHAPTER TEN
Enjoying their newfound closeness, Jim and his father took off together for a baseball game the next afternoon, leaving Martha and her mother alone.
Lyn sat in the living room, watching her favorite soap opera, when Marsha suddenly appeared.
"Hey, Mom, I think maybe I'll go over to Beth's house for a dip in their new pool," she said.
"And leave your poor mother all alone?" Lyn asked with a laugh, her eyes excitedly taking in the young girl's young body, barely concealed by her bright red string bikini.
"Oh, come on, Mom! You've got your TV programs," Marsha said, grinning at her mother.
She could hardly believe that she and her mother were actually talking this way, bantering back and forth, feeling so comfortable with each other. It was wonderful, and it was all due to the recent orgy of family sex which did a great deal toward bringing all four of the Randalls closer together.
"Yeah, but the characters in my soap aren't half as interesting ... or warm-blooded ... as you, dear. Do you really want to go swimming so badly?" she asked with a sly wink.
"No, not really, Mom," the teenager responded, laughing again, this time the sound coming out hoarse as she began to turn on. "I was just feeling bored."
"Bored? Say not another word! I have just the cure for that!" Lyn said as she rose and turned the TV off before her daughter had a chance to react.
Lyn settled back down on the couch and, looking directly into her little girl's eyes, the woman moved her hands down over her flat tummy to her crotch, slipping them beneath the elastic waistband of her shorts. Deliberately she finger-fucked herself in front of her daughter, who watched with widened eyes.
"Oh, God, Mom!" Marsha cried, moving closer to the couch and to her mother.
"Mmmmm, this feels so good, honey," Lyn murmured, fucking her fingers faster and harder into her juicy cunthole, the fingers of her other hand busily strumming her hard clit.
Marsha sat down next to her mother and, reaching out, she stroked the woman's tits, slipping her hand under the sheer blouse. Her own cunt was streaming out hot pussycream faster and thicker as she fondled her mother's big tits.
Suddenly, without a word, the teenager stood up and slipped her skimpy bikini off. Lyn glanced up and moaned, feeling another surge of fuck-lust tear through her at the erotic sight of her little girl standing there naked, with her little tits jutting out lewdly from her chest. She could see pussyjuice glistening on Marsha's bushy cunt fur and she moaned again.
"Come on, Mommy! You have to strip now! Let me see your body!" Marsha cried.
With an eager grin, Lyn raised her hips and took her shorts off. Then she quickly removed her blouse and sat naked on the couch next to the teenager.
"Mmmmm, I really like your body, Mommy," Marsha hummed.
"Touch me again, darling!" Lyn practically screamed.
Marsha pushed her mother down on the couch and lay next to her. The young girl eased a finger between the fuzzy cuntlips of the woman and she began to slowly finger-fuck her while her mother moaned and writhed on the couch.
Lyn brought her daughter's face down to hers. Their mouths pressed hotly against each other, their tongues quickly fucking at each other, like small, rigid cocks. Over and over, they kissed passionately, their lips moving wetly over each other, their saliva mingling obscenely, their tongues mashing hard against each other, turning the incestuous lovers on more and more.
Marsha suddenly moved her face down to her mother's tits. She kissed each tit, then sucked the hard, throbbing nips into her wet mouth.
"Mmmmmm, I always love sucking your big tits, Mommy!" she exclaimed.
Her daughter's obscene words aroused Lyn even more, and she writhed violently on the couch underneath her little girl's naked body, which was pressing hard and lustfully against hers.-
"Oh, Mom, I wanna make it with you!" Marsha groaned, consumed by fuck-lust for her mother.
Then, she moved her face back down to the woman's tits and once more began to suck and nibble on her mother's tits while the older woman whimpered with passion.
"Baby, I have to eat your sweet little pussy!" Lyn suddenly cried out and, before the teenager even knew what was happening, her mother had scooted between Marsha's widely splayed legs and fastened her greedy mouth on the girl's little juicy cunt.
"Ahhhhh, yessss, Mommy!" Marsha screamed, half out of her mind with desire. "Eat my pussy, Mommy! Lick it! Suck it! Eat it real good!"
Lynn licked her daughter's little cunt as hard as she could, thrilling to the exciting taste of young, fresh, teenaged pussy. Beneath her, she could feel her daughter writhing and twisting on the couch in pleasure.
Knowing just how good she was making it for her own little girl just increased the woman's incestuous pleasure, and her own pussy grew hotter and wetter, itching and burning all the more with unrelieved fuck-lust.
Spreading the young girl's pussylips wide open with both hands, Lyn fastened her lips around the small, twitching pussyhole and rammed the full length of her hard tongue inside.
"Yeeeooowww!" Marsha cried out, as though suddenly wounded.
It felt to her as if her mother had a small cock which she was fucking in and out of the teenager's juicy cunthole. She loved the feel of her mother's mouth on her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yessss, Mommy!" she yelled. "Your mouth feels sooo good on my little cunt! I love it! You're making me feel sooo good, making me sooo hot! Don't stop! Please, God, don't ever stop! Not until I come! Make me come, Mommy!"
Marsha was half out of her young mind with lust for her mother and for the woman's sucking mouth. As expertly as Sister Mary Josephine had sucked the teenager off, it had never been like this ... never been this good. And, Marsha realized suddenly that it wasn't just the tonguefucking itself that was so thrilling. It was the lewd fact that it was her own mother who was eating her pussy that excited the teenager beyond belief.
Lyn fucked her tongue fully in and out of the tight, wet cunthole with increasing speed and force. She could feel the sexy, writhing movements of the young girl beneath her sucking mouth, and her own cunt grew as hot and wet as her daughter's. She knew that she would be coming soon and she only hoped that she and her daughter could come together.
"Ohhhh, shiiiit, Mommy!" Marsha cried, pounding her small fists on the couch. "Suck it hard, Mommy, make me come!"
The girl's pussy cream oozed freely from the small, tight cunthole, and Lyn lapped the fuckjuice up as quickly as it flowed out from the little pussyhole.
Marsha worked her strong cuntmuscles around her mother's tongue as the woman continued to tongue-fuck her pussy. Over and over, she clamped her cuntmuscles hard around Lyn's fucking tongue, holding it in place for a breathless few seconds before releasing it again.
Lyn worked her tongue deeper and deeper in Marsha's pussyhole, fucking it fully into her as far as she could and licking the tight walls of her cunthole. She pulled her tongue almost all the way out, then fucked it all the way in again, fucking the little cunt with all of her expert skill.
Marsha moaned lewdly and reached down to press her mother's head even tighter against her crotch.
"Ohhhh, you're sucking me off sooo good, Mommy!" she groaned.
Lyn pulled her rigid tongue from Marsha's cunthole and turned her attention to the girl's clit. She knew that she couldn't put off coming for much longer. She was so turned on, she just had to allow her own pussy to explode. But she did not want them to come at the same time. So now, she concentrated on licking the little rigid clit, knowing that that would make the teenager come soon.
She wrapped her soft lips around the base of the twitching clit and sucked it hard.
"Aieeeee!" Marsha cried.
Then Lyn licked the clit and nibbled on it with the edges of her sharp teeth. She felt the girl's body shuddering uncontrollably beneath her and she knew that she was making the young blonde reach new heights of incestuous ecstasy, which turned the older woman on all the more intensely, too.
Marsha's ass bounced high in the air as she thrashed about wildly on the couch. She bucked her hips, grinding her cunt and clit against her mother's hot, sucking mouth.
Lyn moved her face back and forth, first m sucking the girl's pulsing clit, then fucking the full length of her tongue into the tight, quivering cunthole, then licking her entire pussyslit. Back and forth she went, bringing Marsha closer and closer to orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, God, Mommy, I have to come! Pleeease, Mommy make me come!" she shrieked, tears of frustration and pleasure filling her glazed eyes.
At that exact moment, Marsha came.
"Commmiiinnggg!" she screeched as a fresh flood of pussyjuice poured from her small cunthole, drenching her mother's sucking mouth.
Lyn lapped it all up thirstily as her own pussy exploded in a thundering orgasm. The woman continued to tongue-fuck her little girl's pussy as both of the incestuous lovers came hard. Shudder after orgasmic shudder rippled through their little pussies as their long-awaited orgasms swept over their trembling bodies.
"God, I'm coming again, Mommy!" Marsha yelled, fondling her own tits as she came again, even harder than before.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The next night, Rob decided that it was time for the entire family to get together for a little fuck-session. The others eagerly agreed that it was a great idea and within fifteen minutes, Lyn, Marsha, Rob, and Jim, all stark naked, gathered in the large living room.
For a few awkward moments, they all stood there, looking at each other almost shyly. Then Lyn took her daughter by the hand and pulled her into the center of the room, thinking of it as a stage.
"Well, I can see that it's up to me to get things going here," Lyn said huskily.
She took her daughter into her arms and kissed her passionately. Their tongues quickly found each other, and their saliva mingled obscenely.
Rob felt his prick growing rapidly as he watched his little girl and his wife embracing. He saw their big tits rubbing lewdly against each other, their long, rosebud nips visibly pulsing, and he drew in his breath sharply.
"Hey, this is great, huh, Dad?" Jim asked excitedly and the young boy began to rub his hardening cock.
Marsha looked at her father and brother over her mother's shoulder and she moaned with lust as her excited gaze took in the thrilling sight of the two super-big, super-hard cocks.
With a little squeal of joy, the young girl broke free of her mother's embrace and ran up to the brother. She pushed Jim back into an easy chair and settled into his lap.
The instant that the girl's firm, sexy body came into contact with the boy's naked body, his cock grew to its full hard, thick length. He moaned with excitement as the girl rotated her hips over his bursting prick.
"Play with me, Brother Dear," she whispered huskily, spreading her legs widely.
Jim swallowed thickly as his fingers began to stroke her warm, moist pussymound. She wriggled obscenely against him, and he rammed his stiffened middle finger right up her young, tight cunthole.
Lyn moved to her husband's side and the two of them embraced and stroked each other as they continued to watch their son finger-fucking their daughter.
"You love playing with my cunt, don't you, Jimmy?" Marsha asked teasingly as the boy's prick jerked against her soft ass.
"God, yes, you little prick-tease, you know I do!" Jim gasped, his gaze on her tits.
He moaned as he watched his mother and father kissing and fondling each other. He hadn't seen them so much as hug each other for years now, and the sight of them clutching each other so feverishly did his heart good, and it also excited him, making his prick grow even thicker and harder.
The boy's cock throbbed impatiently, trapped by his own thigh and his sister's ass.
Rob began to kiss his way down Lyn's naked body. He licked each of her big tits, feeling the long nips growing stiff against his tongue. Then he ran his meaty hands over the woman's back, down to cup the cheeks of her soft ass. And, finally, he knelt down and kissed his wife's quivering belly as Jim and Marsha looked on.
"Way to go, Daddy!" the young girl cried excitedly.
"Yeah, go for it, you two!" Jim chimed in as he continued to finger-fuck his sister's pussy.
"Ohhhh, yessss, Rob, kiss it! Kiss my pussy!" Lyn cried as she spread her legs apart lewdly and her husband began licking her cunt.
She grabbed his head as Jim and Marsha continued to watch their parents, all four of the incestuous lovers growing more and more excited with each passing second.
Then, unable to resist the impulse any longer, Marsha scooted off of her brother's lap, knelt between his legs, and sucked his big cock into her hungry mouth.
Lyn moved back slightly and sat down on a low-slung chair. Her husband followed her, lifting her long, slender legs over his powerful shoulders. Then, burying his face between the woman's legs once again, he began to lick her cunt with wild abandon. He could hear Jim and Marsha moaning and sighing with a rising fuck-lust.
"Suck it deep! Suck it hard, you hot little bitch!"
Jim cried out as the young girl sucked his prick. He watched eagerly as his father threw his mother's legs over his shoulders, and his sexual excitement took on a new high. He reached down and began to stroke his sister's young jutting tits while she continued to suck his prick.
Then, taking Marsha totally by surprise, Jim pushed her back onto the floor, spread her legs wide and sank to the floor beside her. He licked the furry lips of her cunt, then closed his mouth over it as she squirmed against him.
"Ohhhhh, God, yesss, that's great! Toooo fuckin' muuuuch!" Marsha wailed as she felt her big brother's broad tongue sliding between her puffy cuntlips and teasing at her clit. "Ohhhhh, Jimmy, I want to feel your big gorgeous cock up my cunt!"
"All riiiight, baby," Jim muttered huskily, "get on your hands and knees. You've been acting like a little bitch in heat so I'm gonna dog-fuck you!"
"Oh, goody, that's just what I want! Fuck me like a dog, Jimmy, fuck me good and hard just like a dog!" she squealed.
Marsha quickly got on her hands and knees, positioning herself so that both she and her brother would be able to continue to watch the erotic action between their parents while Jim dog-fucked her.
As Marsha spread her thighs wide apart, she felt her brother's stiff prick thrusting between her legs.
"Yeah, oh, yeah, Jimmy, that's it, do it! Fuck my cunt! Dog-fuck my little cunt!" she yelled.
Across the room from the teenagers, Rob was making wet, smacking sounds as he continued to eat Lyn's pussy. Both husband and wife heard Marsha cry out for her brother to dog-fuck her, and they shuddered with sexual excitement.
Rob rammed the full length of his rigid tongue all the way up his wife's pussyhole, feeling the woman's strong cuntmuscles closing hard around it. He groaned as he pulled his tongue back out. Then he strummed Lyn's twitching clit with the flat underside of his tongue, feeling the little clit-bud harden and jerk beneath his tongue. Over and over again, he moved his tongue from clit to cunthole, cunthole to clit, making Lyn's crotch dance obscenely on the end of his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, God, Robbie, make me come! I have to come, you horny bastard!"
Lyn screamed, mashing Rob's head hard against her pussy. Lifting her hips and ass up from the chair, she fucked her cunt up against Rob's sucking mouth.
Jim gripped his sister's ass with both hands, holding her tightly. Then he thrust forward with his strong lean hips as the young girl screamed with excitement.
"Ohhhh, yeah, Jimmy! I can feel it! I can feel your big cock up my cunt! Ohhhh, you're fucking me just like a dog and I love it, Jimmy, I love it! Gimme your whole cock! Gimme all of your great big gorgeous prick! I want it all!" the horny girl shrilled.
Her big brother sank his meaty prick into her juicy little cunt from behind while his strong fingers dug into her ass and hips. He plunged his prick in and out of his little sister's tightly clasping pussy, fucking her to the erotic sound of the lust-filled moans and groans of incestuous pleasure coming from all four members of the Randall family.
"Fuck her, Son!" Lyn cried thickly as Rob continued to ream out her pussy with his hot tongue. "Fuck Marsha! Look at her! She's acting like a goddamned bitch in heat! Fuck her like a dog! She loves it!"
"Yessss, yesss, Mommy's right, Jimmy! It feels sooo good! Keep fucking me hard! Don't stop, Jim! Don't stop dog-fucking me till you fill my little cunt with all of your cum! I want it all, Jimmy!" Marsha cried hysterically as Jim began to frantically dog-fuck her.
The sight of his father eating his mother's pussy out while he dog-fucked his little sister was almost more exciting than the young boy could manage. He fucked harder and harder, groaning loudly, his moans mingling with Marsha's.
Now, Rob was fucking Lyn's cunthole with his tongue, thrusting it into her faster and deeper with each stroke, trying to make the woman come. While he tongue-fucked her, he used two fingers of one hand to tease her clit, making her jerk and buck on her chair.
"Ahhhh, yessss, Rob!" Lyn shrieked, wildly, uncontrollably turned on by the sight of her son dog-fucking her daughter while her husband ate her own pussy. "Fingerfuck me! Tongue-fuck me! Make me come!"
Jim thrust the full length of his hard meat into his little sister's small, juicy pussy time and time again, bringing brother and sister ever closer to climax.
"Unnhhhhh, ahhhhh," Marsha babbled, humping her ass backwards, capturing even more of her brother's cockmeat in her cunt. She fucked her pussy back over his cock each time he surged forward. They were in sync now, fucking each other in perfect harmony.
Jim wrapped his strong arms about his sister's writhing body, and he grabbed her little swinging tits. He pinched her throbbing nips between his fingers, making her moan with pleasure. Suddenly, his cum-laden balls tightened painfully and he began to come.
"Commmiiinnnggg, you little whore! I'm coming hard!" he cried out loudly as the first blast of cum shot from his cock and splashed lewdly into Marsha's clenching cunthole.
"Yessss, Jimmy, oh God, yesss, shoot all your cum up my pussy!"
Marsha screamed as her cunt exploded in orgasm. Waves of hot, wet incestuous pleasure jolted through her entire body as her big brother continued to shoot his heavy load of jizz into her.
As Lyn watched her children coming together, her own orgasm blasted through her and her spasming cuntmuscles gripped her husband's tongue harder than ever, squeezing it almost painfully as he continued to fuck her orgasming cunt with his tongue.
Lyn's pussy quaked and shuddered uncontrollably as floods of thick juice poured from her aching little cunthole, dribbling down her inner thighs and running lewdly onto the floor.
For long, spell-binding moments, the room was filled with the sounds of orgasm-wet gurgles as tongue and prick continued to thrust into wet, orgasming cunts; and loud moans of relief and pleasure.
Finally, Rob pulled his juice-slickened tongue from his wife's pussy and looked around the room, grinning at the sight of his wife, son, and daughter still lost in the throes of their powerful climaxes.
"Hey, what about me?" he asked with a husky laugh. "My cock's still hard as a rock! Now who's gonna help me come?"
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Me! Me! I'll help you come, darling!" Lyn cried excitedly. "You don't mind, do you, Marsha?" she asked her daughter.
"No, Mom, but thanks for asking!" the young girl answered politely with a little soft laugh. "You know how much I love fucking daddy and maybe I'll take a turn after you. But right now, I feel all deliciously fucked-out and I think I'd rather just sit and watch you two going at it!"
"Yeah, Mom, you look so sexy and hot," Jim added.
He helped his little sister up from the floor and the two teenagers settled onto the couch. Their bodies pressed against each other as they both prepared to watch their mother and father fuck.
"So go for it, you two! Watching you fuck mom and dad, will get my cock all hard again and then I can have a whack at mom's sexy pussy!" Jim said as he hugged his sister and began to fondle her little tits.
"And I can help with that, too," Marsha laughed as she reached over to her brother's lap and gently rubbed his soft prick.
"You heard our kids, dear, now get down here on the floor where you belong and spread those legs wide!" Rob said with a groan.
Within seconds, Lyn was lying flat on her back on the carpeted floor. Rob knelt between her long legs, his palms planted on either side of the woman's trembling body.
"Here it comes, baby! Brace yourself!" he cried.
"I'm ready! Fuck me hard, darling!" Lyn moaned.
"Do it, Dad! Fuck the horny cunt!" Jim yelled, rolling his sister's nipples between his fingers.
Rob shoved his massive cock into his wife's juicy pussy, feeling her shudder, hearing her moaning softly. Then she began to twist and squirm, contorting her body to take all of the man's savage fuck-thrusts, and he groaned with pleasure.
"Ohhhh, Rob, we haven't made it together in so long," she said softly. "I'm so happy that we're fucking each other!"
"So am I, baby, so am I," the man agreed.
While their parents fucked each other, the two teenagers sat on the couch, watching every erotic move, fondling each other's naked bodies, and turning each other on more and more. After a few minutes, Jim rose and moved to the liquor cabinet where he took out a half-full bottle of very good wine.
"Oh, goody!" Marsha cried as he brought the bottle over to the couch. Enjoying good wine and liquor was yet another valuable lesson the teenaged girl had learned from Sister Mary Josephine.
"Drink up, baby," Jim said, passing the bottle to his sister.
To the boy's surprise, his "innocent" little sister tilted the bottle to her lips and drank hard and long before finally handing the bottle to him.
She laughed at the shocked look on her brother's face and Jim stared at her, his eyes riveted on her lips which were shining with the red wine. Then, holding the bottle in one hand, the boy leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, tasting the delicious wine on her lips.
"Mmmmm," Marsha moaned as she thrust her tongue between her big brother's lips.
The two youngsters tongue-kissed each other over and over for long moments while their parents continued to fuck. Then, they broke their torrid series of kisses and Jim raised the bottle of wine to his own lips.
While Jim and Marsha passed the wine bottle back and forth, they kept their eyes on their parents. At the same time, Jim's hand was busy playing with the girl's wet pussy and her own hand rested on his limp cock, fondling and rubbing it from time to time.
Lyn thrust her hips up to meet her husband's cock-thrusts. She flung her ass up from the floor in a frenzy of lust for the man's big beautiful cock.
"Mmmmm, you fuck me sooo good, Rob! I love it! And your cock feels soooo huge and hard!" she said with a grin.
It had been a long time since Rob had fucked his wife and he had forgotten just how amazingly tight her cunthole was. She was expertly working her cuntmuscles now and her ass was flying about frenziedly, doing fantastic things to her husband's prick.
"Ahhhh, I'm commmiiinnggg!" the woman cried just moments later as her ass flew straight up from the floor and she gripped her husband's ass, tugging him closer to her, her legs going around his waist to allow him to fuck her deeper into her fully exposed cunthole.
"Unnhhh, oh, yeah, baby, I always did love the way you come!" Rob groaned, feeling her wet cunt gripping his cockrod.
The moist firmness of her tight cuntlips closed tightly around the hilt of his cock and the man trembled with excitement. It felt to him as if there were teeth in his wife's cunt, sheathed by soft, wet cuntflesh, nibbling on his cock.
"Yeah, Mom, come! Come hard, Mom!" Jim cried from the sidelines as he and his sister finished off the last of their wine and they half-drunkenly embraced each other.
Rob's hard cock, buried deep in Lyn's spasming pussy, suddenly became even more swollen as his own orgasm approached. Lyn was squirming and screaming with joy, her eyes tightly closed, her face contorted with pleasure and lust.
Rob was fucking her harder now, faster, shoving the full length of his enormous prick tool into her coming cunt as fast and hard as he possibly could, needing the relief of his own orgasm badly.
"Aaarghhhh, commmiiinnnggg!" he cried seconds later as his hot, white cum began to shoot from his twitching cum-slit, splashing lewdly into Lyn's small, orgasming pussyhole.
"Ohhhh, God, it's burning my pussy all up! I love it! More! More! More cum!" the woman cried insanely.
As the man's orgasm subsided, his cock began to soften and his eyes flew about the room as an exciting idea struck him. Then, seeing the empty wine bottle, he grinned and pulled his limp cock out of his wife's pussy.
"Give me that wine bottle, Son," he gasped, holding one hand out for it.
Jim frowned as he handed the bottle to his father, not understanding why he wanted it.
"Now see what we have here, dear," Rob murmured to his wife, who was still lying dazedly on the floor, a lewd mixture of her pussyjuice and his cum running out from her fucked-out pussy. "We can use this while my cock recovers."
"Great idea, Dad!" Jim cried with a laugh, clapping his father on the back before returning to the couch and to his horny sister.
"Ohhhhh, I'll bet that's gonna feel great," Marsha moaned, reaching out and grabbing her brother's hardening prick almost before the young boy had finished sitting down.
"I think ... to start with ... I'd like to see you fucking yourself with this bottle. What do you think, kids? Wouldn't you like to see your beautiful mother bottle-fucking her juicy little cunt?" Rob asked lewdly.
"God, yes, I'd love to see that!" Marsha cried, her own pussy drooling with excitement at the idea of seeing her mother fucking herself with the wine bottle while the young girl played with her brother's cock and he played with her pussy.
"My family has spoken ... how could I ever deny them?" Lyn said with an excited laugh as she took the bottle from her husband who had already peeled off the foil from its neck.
Lyn held the bottle in both hands, stroking the thick glass almost lovingly, turning on more and more as she thought about what she planned to do with the substitute cock while her family watched her.
"Wow, this is a big one. I wonder if it'll fit," she said softly.
Already, Rob's cock was hardening once more. He was super aroused by the thought of watching his gorgeous wife fucking her wet little cunt with the bottle.
"Maybe it won't fit just right," he said thickly. "Maybe you'll have to force it in. It'll hurt a little but then you always did get off on pain, didn't you?"
"Mmmmm, yeah, you're right, darling," Lyn responded as her husband crouched between her legs to get a better view. "I always do enjoy the pain . , . certain kinds of pain, that is." Then, with a low, shuddering moan of passion, Lyn looked at the tip of the bottle and sent her tongue out to lick her lips as she eased the tip of the glass cock toward her nakedly spread cunt. The tip felt warm and solid against her swollen cuntlips.
"Come on, Mom, do it! Fuck yourself! I can't wait to see you doing it to yourself!" Jim cried, thrusting two fingers into his sister's cunt and rubbing her little rigid clit.
Lyn grinned, even more turned on by her son's obscene cries. She ran the bottle-tip around her outer pussylips, and her face twisted with intense pleasure, turning on her husband, daughter, and son even more as they all watched her hornily.
The woman moved the tip of the bottle inside her cunt and moaned. She sank back and shoved her pussy forward to accept more of the big, hard glass cock.
"Ahhhh, it feels sooo friggin' good! But it's sooo big! And sooo hard! How much do I have inside me now?" she asked, panting hard and breaking out in a sexual sweat.
"Just about four inches, baby," Rob murmured. "You've still got a long way to go," he added, thrilled beyond belief, his cock already its full rigid length now.
"Ohhhh, God, yessss," Lyn hissed between clenched teeth.
The flared neck of the big bottle flared outwardly slightly. And she began to withdraw the bottle in stroke fashion and push it back in slowly.
"Do it harder! Fuck yourself harder, baby! You look so sweet doing that to yourself!" Rob cried, fondling his big, hard cock as he continued to watch his wife fucking herself eagerly with the wine bottle.
"Yeah, Mom, do what Daddy says! Fuck your pussy harder! " Marsha cried, running her hand up and down her brother's prick faster and harder as she turned on more and more.
"Harder, Mom, harder! Harder! Harder!" Jim chanted, half out of his young mind with fuck-lust.
Lyn moaned and tossed her body back and forth on the bed, aroused beyond belief, not only by the bottle she was slowly fucking in and out of her cunt but by her family's obscene words cheering her on.
Her big tits were throbbing and tingling, their long red nips pointed stiffly and pulsating. She turned the bottle, rotating it inside her pussy, deliberately teasing herself. Then she shoved it in harder, just the way her family wanted her to do. This time, she managed to get about six hard inches inside her.
"Damn, but that looks hot!" Rob groaned huskily, still beating his meat.
"Aaarghhhh," Lyn groaned with pain and pleasure, wondering how much her little cunt could take.
Even though she had had both her son's and husband's huge, thick cocks up her pussy, the wine bottle was not only long but super-thick, completely filling her little pussy painfully.
Then, just as she began to wonder if she should stop, Rob lunged forward with no warning and, placing his hand flat against the bottom of the bottle, he slammed it all the way home into Lyn's cunt.
"Yeeeoooowww!" Lyn screamed, reaching down to her crotch in a desperate attempt to tear the hurtful bottle away. Oh, God, she thought to herself, it hurts sooo much!
But her husband slapped her hands away and held the bottle in place, grinning widely as he watched his wife's face contort with pain and pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head. Jim and Marsha yelled out their excitement and their support of their father's surprising move which they both found thrilling.
"My God! Are you all depraved? This bastard's fucking me with this fucking bottle and you two kids are cheering him on!" Lyn cried, but she was grinning excitedly as, once again, she tried to take the bottle out of her cunt.
"You know you love this shit! Why don't you just admit it, you bitch?" Rob growled, slapping her hands away again.
Then, with a wicked-sounding laugh, Rob pulled the bottle out slowly and plunged it all the way back in, beginning to slowly and deliberately fuck his wife's pussy with the juice-coated neck of the wine bottle.
"Ohhhh, God, yessss," she cried, feeling most of the pain ebb.
A raw, hot pleasure was replacing it, filling the woman with a raging fuck-lust which she knew could be satisfied only by coming again. And she admitted to herself that she didn't want the bottle out of her pussy any longer, and that she never really did. What she wanted was for her wonderful, sexy husband to go right on fucking her horny little cunt with the big, hard glass cock.
"You were right, darling! I do love it! I want it! I need it! Keep fucking me with the bottle, Rob! Keep fucking me with it until I come!" she shrieked, shoving her ass up from the floor and forcing her crotch up hard against the bottle, trying to get even more of the big, hard glass lover up into her.
"Yeah, fuck her, Daddy! Fuck her hard!" Marsha cried from the couch where she continued to stroke her brother's cock, which was its full hard length now.
"Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck Mom!" Jim chimed in as he thrust two fingers up into his sister's clasping pussyhole while continuing to strum her clit with his thumb.
"Don't worry, kids, I'll fuck her all right! This little whore needs to be fucked good and hard and that's just what I'll do to her with this hard bottle!" he cried, forcing the bottle in and out, faster and harder, as his wife writhed lustfully on the floor, giving herself over completely to the thrill of being bottle-fucked by her husband.
Suddenly, the woman's entire body tensed and she flushed all over, feeling the beginning of her orgasm. She slammed her thighs together, trapping the bottle between her legs, and her hands tore at her big, heaving tits as she came savagely.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" she yelled as her pussy spasmed so violently in climax that it forced the bottle all the way out of her juice-drenched pussy with a loud "pop."
"Oh, God, that was great!" Lyn groaned as she lay there on the floor, panting heavily.
Suddenly, Marsha leaped up from the couch and ran over to her parents. Then, without a second's hesitation, she lay down between her mother's legs, gently pushing her father out of the way. Seeing what his daughter had in mind, Rob exchanged an excited grin with his son, and moved out of the way. He sat back on the floor and stroked his cock as he prepared to watch his daughter eating his wife's cunt.
Still on the couch, Jim fondled his own prick, his eyes wide and unfocused with lust as he sat forward, eager to watch every exciting move.
Marsha pressed her face against her mother's pussy, thrilling to the taste of the woman's hot fresh cuntjuice. She licked at the woman's little, twitching clit, sucking it into her mouth and biting gently on its protective hood until she all but went crazy.
"Ohhhh, yessss, darling, suck your mommy's pussy!" she cried, already feeling as if she needed to have another orgasm.
Marsha thrust her hot, hard tongue brutally into her mother's pussyhole, fucking the woman with her tongue over and over while Lyn moaned and writhed with incestuous pleasure.
Then the young girl used her tongue on her mother's clit again, licking it hard as it vibrated lewdly against her tongue. She used her teeth to nibble on the rigid clit. She used her soft, full lips to suck hard on the little bud. And she used every part of her mouth to make her mother come again, swallowing down every drop of the delicious-tasting cuntjuice at the same time.
"Commmiiinnnggg!" Lyn yelled.
Another powerful orgasm washed over her, sending gigantic waves of incestuous ecstasy pouring over her trembling body. Every fiber and nerve of her body shuddered with pleasure and her pussy spurt forth gallons of hot cuntsauce as she came and came and came.
Then, before the woman even had the chance to catch her ragged breath, Jim sprang forward, pushed his sister out of the way, rolled his mother over onto her tummy and straddled her ass. He couldn't wait any longer. He had been watching all the exciting sucking and fucking action taking place all around him and now his cock was rock-hard again and twitching and jerking impatiently.
He stroked Lyn's trembling ass with his tongue and his hands, groaning with heady anticipation. He pulled her lily-white asscheeks wide apart, licking his lips at the lewd sight of her small, puckered asshole and, driving forward as hard as was possible, he slammed his fuck-stick all the way inside her.
"Aieeeeee!" Lyn shrieked. "Ohhhhh, God, you're hurting my little ass soooo much with that huge cock of yours, Son!"
But her words were filled with as much excitement and gratitude as pain and everyone knew that she was not complaining. Jim fell hard on top of his mother's ass, his weight driving his cockshaft in deeper, tearing her little asshole wide open. Lyn wriggled her ass obscenely and screamed out her pain and pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, that looks soooo beautiful ... your big cock sticking into Mommy's ass!" Marsha moaned, throwing herself onto the floor next to her mother and reaching out with both hands to fondle the woman's tits.
Rob sat back against the wall, grinning happily as he continued to jerk himself off while he watched his family getting it on.
"Fuck back at me now, Mom," the boy demanded hoarsely.
"Unnhhh, yessss," Lyn hissed as she began to thrust her hips back toward her son, helping him to impale her little tortured asshole on his long, thick rod.
"You love your son ass-fucking you, don't you, slut?" Jim growled, reaching beneath her with both hands and pressing his palms against her wet pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God," the woman moaned, feeling her son's hands on her cunt, his cock in her ass, and her daughter's hands on her heaving tits.
"Admit it, Mom! Admit, you goddamned slut!" Jim demanded, pinching her clit hard and making the woman cry out with pain.
"Yessss! Yesss!" Lyn finally screamed, telling her son what he needed to hear. "I do love it! I love having my own son fucking my ass! I love having my own daughter's hand squeezing my tits! I love the way you're hurting my pussy! I love it all!"
"Good girl!" Jim cried. "Just keep fucking back at me, Mom, 'cause I'm gonna fuck the holy shit out of you until you come and come so hard that you pass out!"
"Ahhhhh, you little bastard, you would do that to your own mother, wouldn't you?" Lyn rasped.
Suddenly inspired, Marsha scooted into position between her mother's outstretched arms, lying flat on her back on the floor so that her little pussy was directly beneath her mother's face.
"Suck me, Mom! Suck my pussy while Jimmy fucks your ass!" the teenager squealed.
"Oh, yesss, darling, what a great idea!" Lyn groaned as she lowered her face at the same time that her daughter raised her ass from the floor and Lyn's mouth pressed down onto the girl's wet cunt.
As she began to eat her little girl's pussy, Lyn thrust her ass backwards over and over to meet her son's cock-thrusts as the boy continued to plug her trembling little ass with his big, thick prick.
Rob suddenly realized that he could no longer just watch from the sidelines. He had to join in or he would go mad with unrelieved fuck-lust. He rose from the floor and moved quickly toward his family.
He stood over Marsha's outstretched body, his cock so big and hard now that it lay flat up against his tummy.
"Ohhhh, Daddy," the young girl groaned, "let me suck you off! Let me suck your cock!"
"Just what I had in mind, baby," the man muttered as he knelt down on the floor with one knee planted on either side of the girl's face.
Marsha reached up with both hands, groaning with horny eagerness. She gripped the base of her daddy's prick and pulled it down toward her, raising her head at the same time and expertly capturing the hard cockknob with her lips.
Rob lowered himself more, allowing more of his cockmeat to enter the girl's mouth.
"Unnhhh, yeah, baby, suck your daddy's prick! Suck me off good, Marsha!" he grunted as Marsha began to suck his cock hard, even while he was shoving more and more of his thick prickrod into her mouth and halfway down her throat.
"Way to go, Sis!" Jim cried admiringly.
He thrust hard into his mother's ass. He held the woman in a fixed position now, not wanting her to move as he gripped her smooth asscheeks and thrust deeply into her.
He reached beneath her again to press his hands hard against her pussy, and once more he gripped her clit between his fingers. He strummed the little clit, making the woman moan with raw, hot incestuous pleasure.
All four of the Randalls were now busily and happily fucking and sucking each other-Jim was fucking his big cock in and out of his mother's ass while she ate her daughter's pussy. And Marsha, in turn, eagerly sucked her daddy's cock while her mother ate her out.
Lewd sounds filled the air around them, turning them all on even more. There was the wet, sloshing sound of cock-meat shooting in and out of juicy ass-flesh, wet mouths on pussy and cock, and loud moans and groans of excitement which grew louder and louder with each passing second.
As his daughter sucked him off, Rob reached down with both hands and stroked the girl's tits, feeling them throbbing beneath his lewd touch. He rubbed the firm titmounds, pinching the long, stiff nips between his fingers and rolling them around.
Marsha's cunt was pouring out fuck-juice fast and furiously now, running into her mother's mouth. Lyn thirstily lapped up all of her little girl's cuntjuices, savoring the way they coated the walls of her mouth before sliding down her throat and warmly and satisfyingly filling her belly.
Lyn's own pussy was awash with her cuntjuices now, too. The thick fluid ran into her asschannel, lubricating her son's reaming cock, dribbling on down between her thighs, splashing wetly onto the floor below.
She worked her strong, tight ass muscles hard around her son's raping prick, thrilling to the obscene sensation of having her entire asshole completely stuffed with hard cockmeat.
At the same time, she attacked her daughter's pussy with a lust-filled vengeance, thrusting her tongue fully up the girl's fuckhole, then switching to Marsha's rigid clit which she thoroughly licked and sucked and nibbled.
While her mother skillfully ate her young pussy, Marsha sucked her daddy's cock harder and harder, hollowing her cheeks inward to increase the suction on his cockmeat. She was deep-throating him now, clenching the hard-on with the tight walls of her throat.
The teenage girl thrilled to all the lewd sensations bombarding her body. She had her daddy's cock in her mouth, her mommy's mouth on her cunt, and her father's hands on her little tits. And the young girl realized at that moment that she had never felt so happy or fulfilled in all her life. She wasn't exactly sure what had happened to bring her family together, but she was just happy now they all seemed to love each other in a way that made her feel warm and content.
While his daughter continued to suck him off, Rob glanced at his wife and son and he smiled, knowing that this family orgy was just the beginning for all of them. He couldn't remember when he had felt so close to his family and he knew that, from now on, his office would just have to get along without his help evenings and weekends. From now on, he vowed to himself, this man is gonna be home with his loving family.
Jim felt his mother's muscles tightening around his prick and he groaned with excitement, about to come. Just then, his nuts tightened, spilling out their load into the woman's spasming asshole.
As he came, the young boy felt a special surge of love, not only for his mother but for his sister and father, as well.
Suddenly, Marsha came and she sucked her daddy's cock even harder as more juice flowed into her mother's mouth from the teenager's cunt.
"Commmiiinnggg!" Rob growled as his cock jerked crazily inside his daughter's mouth and he unloaded his heavy hot cum which the girl hungrily swallowed.
Feeling her son come inside her ass and her daughter come against her mouth was too much for Lyn and she came, too, her orgasm making her shudder and her assmuscles clench even tighter around the boy's still-thrusting prick.
As she came, Lyn raised her head and found that her husband was gazing at her with a loving expression on his face. She returned his gaze with a warm smile and held one hand out toward him which the man clasped over their daughter's body.