The Hamiltons were an ordinary family, one which could be found in any state in the Union. A man, his wife, his son, and his three daughters, now, what could be more ordinary than that. Nothing--except seventeen-year-old Cindy wanted her father.
She would have gotten him, too, if her mother hadn't come home at the wrong time. Rose was furious, until she started thinking about her son, then her fantasies became something very real to her. When her fantasies became reality, she realized the possibilities she had at home--there were Jack, her son, and her three daughters, not counting the fact her brother and wife dealt themselves into the little game. Hell, there was more available than the law allowed, and it was theirs to share. All she had to do was convince Cindy of the fact.
Cindy, a seventeen-year-old virgin, had her own ideas about becoming a non-virgin--that's why she went to the movies with her uncle. She came back home a non-virgin, but she felt the necessity of feeling her father inside her. Her uncle was one thing, but her father was another. There was nobody in the world more glorious than her father and someday she would feel him slip into her tender depths.
One thing led to another, until Cindy was on fire - for her father--she must have him at any cost. Finally, with her mother's aid, she found the courage she needed, and didn't care if the rest of the family was watching her actions--she would be with her father.
Her father crawled between her young thighs, in the presence of the whole family, then she received his glorious erection. The rest of the family could watch, but her father was hers to enjoy--and enjoy it she did. She enjoyed, and enjoyed, and enjoyed, until, finally, no one was there but her father.
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CHAPTER ONE
Cindy Hamilton, a senior in high school, seems to be the only virgin around. Hell, she seems to be the only virgin in the whole damned world. When all of the other high school girls gather to talk of the good fuck they got the night before, Cindy has to lie about the good fuck she hasn't gotten. Of course, she has become very good at lying about her fantasies, and all of the other girls believe every word she tells them.
Cindy has become very tired of living in a fantasy world. Her fantasies of being fucked must soon become reality, or she won't be able to take it much longer. Her cunt begins to itch and tingle when she thinks of being fucked, then, as the crotch of her panties become damp with flowing juices, she realizes a cock must penetrate her young depths.
Cindy has finger-fucked her wanting snatch so much in the past few months that she actually looks forward to the privacy of her bedroom.
When she closes her eyes and forces her finger into her vagina, she tries to imagine that a prick is entering her. However, she has never seen a hard cock in her life, and it seems impossible for her to imagine one in a rigid state. She can only think of a limber prick while her fingers explore her virgin domain.
She has thought of every boy she knows when she fingers herself, but none of them seem to do anything for her. Only when she thinks of her father's huge, dangling cock can she actually feel she is being fucked. She has seen her father's limp pecker many times in the confinement of their home. Her mother and father have always been very liberal with their own bodies, even to the point of letting their robes hang wide open in the children's presence. However, her parents never permitted her, her twin sisters, or her brother to reveal their nakedness at all.
When she was only a youngster, she asked her mother why she couldn't let her robe hang open like they were doing. Her mother told her they already knew what she looked like, and there was really no need to leave her robe open. She went on to tell Cindy the reason she and Jack left their robes open in the privacy of their home. "We want you children to know the basic difference in the male and female body, and we want you to learn it openly. We don't want you to grow up in ignorance of things that are natural," her mother had said. "However, we also want to teach you the morality of covering yourselves in the presence of others."
Cindy didn't really understand what her mother had said, but she was afraid to question her about it. She accepted things as they were.
When Cindy was old enough to understand there was a difference between male and female organs, she found herself becoming more attracted to her father than to her mother. There was something about his body which seemed to draw her attention, especially the naked area of his crotch. The long, huge hunk of muscle hanging between his legs seemed to fascinate her, and she would find herself staring wonderingly at it for long periods of time.
One day, while she was staring at that certain point between her father's legs, he realized her bewilderment and smiled at her. He took her small hand in his. He then asked if she knew what she was looking at. When she blushed girlishly and shook her head in a negative fashion, he seemed to understand her troubled look. He gently squeezed her small hand and assured her that all men were made exactly like him. When Cindy looked puzzled and asked why hers didn't hang down like his did, Jack giggled a little. "Girls are not made like boys, darling," he had answered understandingly. "Some day, when you are a little older, you will understand the great difference. Right now, however, all you need to know is that there is a difference between boys and girls."
Cindy remembered asking her father if a girl's thing and a boy's thing had the same name. Her father must have seen the innocent concern on her young face, for he stopped what he was doing and took the time to explain the difference in the two organs. "This, a boy's thing, is called a 'cock'," he said as he grasped the limp length of his prick and held it up so she could see it. He pulled her close to him, then reached beneath her skirt and panties halfway down her little legs. He spread her legs apart, then he lifted her skirt with one hand while the other gently squeezed at the fullness of her young, hairless cleft. He slipped a finger into the top of her small slit and worked it downward, between her young pussylips, and teased at her childlike vagina. "This, a girl's thing, is called a 'cunt'."
He pulled his finger from her little snatch and slipped her panties back up her legs, then he dropped her skirt back into place. Even though his finger had left her cunt burning a little, his answer had satisfied her. She couldn't seem to think of any more questions, so she smiled and let their conversation drop for the time being.
Since that very understanding day with her father, Cindy gazed at his huge cock every time she had the chance, intently studying every detail. She really didn't know why her father's cock was so fascinating to her, and it wasn't until she had entered high school that she understood the mystery. Oh, hell, she knew where babies came from and all--her mother had taught her the facts of life years ago. However, her mother had neglected to tell her sex between a male and female could be a very enjoyable experience.
At the age of thirteen she entered the ninth grade, and it was then she began to understand something about sex she had never known. A new kind of excitement seemed to surge through her young body as she listened to the other girls talk about having sex with boys. Very slowly, she was learning something about sex her mother had never taught her, and she began to understand why her father's cock had always looked so good and why she had been drawn to him. She was learning sexual intercourse could produce pleasures as well as babies, but she was learning it from the talk of girls her own age, not from personal experience. As she listened to the other girls talk, Cindy learned cocks and cunts had other names, and all of the other names sounded beautiful to her.
Now a senior, she realized the past four years of high school had greatly broadened her sexual understanding. However, to her disappointment, she was still a damned virgin, and she would be graduating in a couple of weeks.
Due to her secondhand knowledge of sexual pleasures, she now realized why her snatch began to itch and tingle when she looked at her father's length. The crotch of her panties would become soaked with fluids of lust, then her cunt would begin to bum with passion she didn't understand. When she could stand it no longer, her eyes would rip themselves from his genitals and she would run into her room. Her fingers would then begin their delightful task. She liked to think of her father's cock when she masturbated because it had become something special to her.
Cindy, at this very moment, was slowly pacing back and forth in her room. She hadn't seen her father's cock all day, but she had surely been thinking about it. She had been thinking of it however in the form which she had become so accustomed--totally limp. She desperately wished she could see it completely hard. Hell, with it hanging almost halfway to his knees in limpness, there's no telling how big it would be if it was sticking out in hardness.
Suddenly, she realized how quiet it was in the house. It seemed as if she were alone, but then she remembered her mother had gone shopping, and her sisters and brother were at a neighbor's house. A smile crept across her young lips as she realized her father was somewhere in the huge house. Her heart began to pound in her chest as her pussy started to tingle with an urgency. She and her father were finally alone--maybe this would be the chance she had been dreaming about.
She began to wonder what her father would do if he had the opportunity to look at her naked body. She had looked at his nakedness all her life, and she felt it wasn't exactly fair to not offer him the same privilege. Just the thought of letting him look at her naked body sent thrilling chills up and down her spine. Cindy shivered delightedly as the chills settled deep within her virgin cunt, then she slowly pulled her skirt up to her waist. She promised herself if she could do it innocently, her father would get the chance to see her snatch before the rest of the family came back home.
She hooked her fingers beneath the elastic of her panties, then slipped them down her trim legs. As she slid the panties from her feet and tossed them to the floor, she felt an urgent need to urinate. She decided to get completely naked and slip on her robe before going to the bathroom, then, when she returned to her room, she would be ready to finger-fuck her wanting little pussy.
She looked at her naked body in the mirror, cursing herself because she was still a virgin. Hell, she was as lovely as any of the other girls, even lovelier than most. She cocked her eyebrow at her naked image, making a solemn promise that when she graduated she would no longer be a virgin. She would manage to get a hard cock inside of her pussy, and she would use any means to get it there. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt inward pressure on her bladder. The urge to urinate was growing stronger, and she knew that she had better hurry and get her ass into the bathroom, or she would be pissing all over the place.
She tied the robe around her waist and opened the bedroom door. She saw her father coming down the hallway toward her. Temporarily forgetting about having to urinate, she propped herself in the doorway and watched him make his way to the bathroom. Jack smiled at her as he approached, his robe hanging open as usual. She smiled back at him, then her gaze fell to his glorious cock as her young cunt began to itch and tingle with desire. Her little cunt seemed to bum with passion as she stared at her father's huge, limp cock. It had become an exciting pleasure to look at his dangling endowment this way, but this is the first time her pussy had ever burned with such urgency.
She began to wonder how his cock would feel in her hands, and she began to wonder if she could make it get hard for herself. Suddenly, she began to wonder how his hugeness would feel inside of her tight little pussy. Her little cunt seemed to throb with every heartbeat as she thought of his cock slipping into her depths. She sighed as she watched him disappear into the bathroom, then she licked her parched lips.
She eased back into her room and loosened her robe. She locked the door and lay across the bed. Her legs automatically opened wide as her finger tips slid over her flat belly to the curly mound of her pussy. Her fingers teasingly weaved through the fine crispness of her hair to the top of her quivering slit, then she caressed her puffy clitoris. It swelled with passion as the flesh of her fingers surrounded it. It hardened with desire as she began to massage the length of its fullness. Her fingers eased deeper into the soft warmness of her slippery labia, then her hips began to undulate as she pushed her frothing pussy upward in little jerking motions: The tips of her fingers circled the tender, swollen entrance of her vagina and low moans began to gurgle from her throat as she tried to imagine her father's rigid cock entering her pussy. Hell, she couldn't imagine a thing like that--she couldn't even picture her father with a hard-on. She frantically plunged two of her fingers into her hot, seething depths, contented that she could think of her father's cock in a limp state. At least it was much better than not thinking of it at all.
Her fingers desperately worked back and forth in the warm folds of her vulva as they plunged deeper and deeper into her young, quivering pussy. It was no good. It only made her want to be fucked by her father's cock more than she already did.
She slowly pulled her fingers from the confinement of her warm depths, then she tenderly caressed her wide-open labia, working her slippery juices onto the outer lips of her soft, puckered pussy. Her hot, young canyon was literally soaked with fluids of love, and it wasn't until she felt a few droplets of urine slide into the crack of her asscheeks that she remembered the piss she had started to take. All of a sudden her bladder felt that it would burst. She had to piss more now than at any other time in her entire life.
Without even fastening her robe, she started to the half-bath at the opposite end of the hallway. About halfway down the hallway, she stopped short, as a devilish plan played upon her mind. She had been looking for an excuse to let her father see her naked and this was surely it. If her father had forgotten to lock the bathroom door behind him, she could innocently take her piss in his presence.
She turned abruptly and made her way quietly to the large bathroom. She very slowly turned the knob, being extremely careful not to rattle the lock. The knob turned freely in her hand, while her heart pounded in her chest. Her father had forgotten to lock the door behind him. This was the chance she wanted and needed.
She carefully released the knob, and quickly covered the distance to the half-bath. She opened the door, pushed the latch, closed the door and twisted the knob. It was locked tightly. There was no possible way to get into the half-bath. Since the door was locked from the inside, Cindy had the excuse she needed to innocently barge in on her father and let him look at her pussy.
She trembled with anticipation as she went quickly to her room and removed her robe, and tossed it to the bed. She turned and ran into the hallway as urine began to trickle down the inside of her thighs. She grabbed at her protruding pussy and made a mad dash for the bathroom door.
Jack didn't have time to move a muscle before his naked seventeen-year-old daughter rushed into the bathroom and plopped onto the commode seat. Her urine began to splash loudly into the water before her beautiful little buttocks had ever touched the rim, and he could only stare unbelievingly at her.
"I'm sorry, daddy," she cooed in an apologetic voice. She pretended to look at the ceiling in a nonchalant fashion as her legs slowly began to open themselves. Her youthful, creamy thighs parted innocently, giving him a wanton look at her forbidden, brown-haired triangle. "The other bathroom was locked--I tried it. I had to pee and I just couldn't wait until you got through with your bath. Don't be mad at me, please!"
Jack didn't answer her. He could only lie there and look like the cat that had just lapped the milk from the table. There was a surprised, dumbfounded look on his face, but there was a sensual smile on his lips. MY GOD! He wondered. IS THIS REALLY MY SEVENTEEN-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER? HELL, SHE LOOKS LIKE A FULL-GROWN WOMAN, AND THAT YOUNG BODY OF HERS IS SO BEAUTIFULLY NAKED.
He had never noticed that Cindy's body was so well-developed, but he had never seen her naked before now. God, she was lovely! His cock began to stir beneath the water as he gazed at his daughter's naked beauty. Hell, he couldn't help himself. Her proud, creamy young breasts were every bit as large as her mother's, and her cute, pert nipples turned upward slightly, making her titties a hell of a lot nicer than her mother's. Her areoles were not big at all--about the size of a quarter, but that's the way he liked them. He didn't like to see a beautiful tit ruined by a large, over grown splotch of areole which seemed to cover almost half of the creamy whiteness. Naturally, an areole had its rightful place on a titty, but when they looked like Cindy's, they did a lot more for Jack. His prick got harder and harder as he stared at the most perfect young titties he had seen in his entire life.
He hadn't covered himself when his naked daughter had come tearing into the bathroom. Hell, he didn't have time to cover himself, it was too late to worry about it. Besides, he had become so intrigued by her young, naked body, covering his steadily growing cock never even crossed his mind.
His eyes caressed over the smooth softness of her stomach and abdomen to the depression of her navel. He thought he saw it quiver a little, then his eyes moved further downward. Her belly was beautifully flat, just as he figured it should be. He noticed that her hips were perfectly rounded. His daughter had an hourglass figure if there ever was one, and he admired every sensual inch of it. There wasn't a part of her naked body he didn't like. Every bit of her smooth nakedness sent hot blood rushing into his groin, only to engorge his hardening cock even more. Suddenly, Jack felt pleased that his daughter had barged in on him. Otherwise, he never would have realized her full-grown, naked loveliness.
A wanton smile crept across Cindy's lips as she watched her father's eyes moving over her naked body. It was almost as if his gaze was tenderly caressing her skin. As she felt his eyes upon her soft hair, she eased forward on the seat a little, then she opened her legs wider, giving him a better view of her young pussy. She saw him swallow and lick his dry lips. She knew the tender lips of her slippery gash had parted for him.
Jack moaned deeply, almost a gurgling in his throat and his eyebrows raised in an arch. Cindy's youthful little crease was the most beautiful thing ever, and seeing it gape slightly open was all it took to send his cock soaring to complete hardness. His engorged cockhead broke the surface of water and rose a couple inches higher.
Now, it was Cindy's time to moan and arch her eyebrows. She never imagined that a cock could look so good, nor had she imagined one could be so beautifully large and hard. Now that she had seen her father's rod in complete hardness, masturbating would be more exciting for her in the future. At last, she could think of his hard cock when she rammed her finger into her cunt.
The excuse to remain in the bathroom with her father wouldn't last much longer-she was running out of piss. Her stream was slowing, but she strained hard to keep it going. She reached for the tissue and tore off an abundant supply as her voice became more pleading. "You never gave me an answer, daddy."
Jack tore his eyes from her crotch and looked into her face. She had the softest brown eyes he had ever seen. He smiled, but he couldn't suppress the sudden gasp. "Huh! Did you say something?"
"Yes! I apologized for barging in on you like I did." Her stream stopped flowing, then she sighed deeply. "The other bathroom was locked and I had to pee--I really couldn't help it."
Jack smiled understandingly at his daughter. He didn't realize that his throbbing cockhead had risen completely out of the water before her eyes. He knew that she had finished and would be leaving the bathroom shortly. He felt somewhat sad and choked up. "It's all right, darling, don't worry about it. Surely, a father and daughter should be allowed to use a bathroom at the same time if they want to."
Cindy felt relieved by her father's tender words. She was very delighted to know he wasn't mad at her, but she was even more delighted by what he had implied. Her little cunt began to throb with passion as his eyes once again moved down to her crotch. Her father had a hard-on for her, and it thrilled her very soul to know his penis was rigid because of her naked presence. It had taken a lot of courage and boldness to show him her naked body, but the payoff was surely becoming much greater than the chances she had taken. She knew for a fact that he enjoyed looking at her nakedness as much as she enjoyed looking at his.
Since he had enjoyed watching her urinate, she wondered what would happen if he was given the chance to see her young pussy spread wide-open before him. He may not enjoy seeing his little daughter's crease at all. On the other hand, it could thrill the living hell out of him. He may get mad at her, he may just turn his head away from her, or he may order her out of the bathroom. She didn't really know what would happen, but she felt a desperate need to find out. Jack must see her crease opening before his eyes. It would require a hell of a lot more boldness than just barging in on him like she had done before.
Sensual warmness filled her belly as the urge to spread her pussy prompted her onward. Beads of cold sweat, popped out on her forehead, then she began to radiate with desire. She must let her father get a glimpse of her wide-open labia. She must know if he liked looking at the completeness of her cunt as much as she liked looking at the completeness of his hard cock. She must thrill him if it was within her power.
She eased forward on the commode seat, trembling from fear and desire at the same time. She pretended to be ready to wipe. She slowly opened her legs as she studied every feature on her father's face. She noticed beads of sweat were popping out on his forehead as her legs opened wider. She saw him wet his lips with the tip of his tongue. He surely seemed to be interested in her pussy. Hell, it was almost as if he couldn't wait for it to open up for him. His eyes stared at her slowly parting crease with wanton desire as he licked his lips again. Suddenly, the sensual warmness in Cindy's belly became a roaring flame--her father was enjoying every move she made. He wanted to look at the tender inside of her pussy as much as she wanted to show it to him.
When her creamy young thighs spread open before him, his eyes widened with delight. One of her hands caressed its way to the soft fullness of her pussymound, then two of her fingers delicately opened the doors to her treasure, stretching her lips as wide as possible. She held her pussy wide-open for a moment, then the hand with the tissue moved to her crotch to perform the most sensual snatch cleaning in history. Very gently, the tissue touched her moistened labia as she dabbed the droplets from her pussy. His eyes were glued to her crotch, and she knew he wouldn't be able to tear them away now if his life depended on it. What had started out to be letting him get a glimpse of her open vulva, was actually turning into a full review of it.
She deliberately removed the tissue and pushed her open pussy forward, thrusting it straight at his bulging eyes so that he could see the innermost mysteries of her virginity. Hell, in this position, he could even see the tender mouth of her small vagina winking at him. She saw his tremendous penis jerk delightfully, then she heard him moan as he started to breathe extremely hard and fast.
She watched as his eyes explored the depths of her open pussy. His hands glided beneath the water to the base of his cock and worked slowly back and forth. She supposed he thought she couldn't see what he was doing, but she knew he was playing with his cock under the water.
She dropped the tissue to the floor as she watched his hands climb higher and higher on his throbbing shaft. His eyes seemed to caress the open tenderness of her protruding pussymound as his hands broke the surface of the water. Finally, he was stroking the complete length of it, and he seemed very pleased she was watching him do it.
Her young pussy began to itch and tingle crazily as she watched him, then she discovered he wasn't the only one moaning and breathing in short gasps. Her heart skipped a beat and it pounded wildly as she began to burn with desire. There was an urgency in her snatch that had never been there before. Something was happening to her, and she could do nothing about it.
Her eyes glued themselves to her father's glorious hard-on as the hand that held the tissue slowly moved between her legs. She couldn't seem to stop her hand from moving along the inside of her thighs. It was as if her wanting little pussy was begging for some kind of attention--any kind of attention.
Her fingers tenderly caressed the open crease of her pussy. Even though her father was watching her excitedly, she couldn't help herself--it was something she had to do. Her fingers eased into the warmness of her labia to tease and toy at the entrance of her vagina. The tips of her fingers circled the mouth as she slid forward and leaned back against the commode tank. She was nearly in a prone position as her pussy thrust itself profusely into the air, only a couple of feet from her father's staring eyes.
"Ooohhh, baby! That's beautiful! I like to see your fingers on yourself. God, it looks good!" He groaned excitedly as he squeezed his cockshaft with anticipation. "Play with yourself, honey! Let daddy see you finger that little treasure. Aaahhh, sugar! Ram your fingers deep, PLEASE! FUCK THE HELL OUT OF THAT PRETTY LITTLE SNATCH."
She eased her pussy higher into the air as two of her fingers slipped into the tender tissues of her vagina, then her beautifully rounded asscheeks began to chum sensuously before his eyes. He liked this. He actually wanted to watch her masturbate! Okay, if that's what he wanted, she would be more than willing to please his every desire.
Loud, gurgling sounds began to escape her lips as she forced her fingers deep as possible into her belly, then she began to frantically thrust them in and out of her quivering depths. She slid another finger inside and felt the soft walls give way. Then her three fingers turned in a circular motion, sinfully squishing as every innermost membrane desperately gripped at them.
They were masturbating in each other's presence, and they were enjoying it to the very fullest. This was something different for both of them, and it was a hell of a lot better than masturbating in solitude. At least, they knew they were sharing with each other.
WHAT THE HELL ARE WE DOING? Cindy wondered as they watched each other. WHY ARE WE BEING SO NAIVE ABOUT THIS? HELL, THE LEAST WE COULD DO IS MASTURBATE EACH OTHER--IT WOULD BE A LOT MORE ENJOYABLE.
She got up and started to get into the tub with him then she realized just how bold she was being right now. Suddenly, she became very frightened, more frightened than she had ever been in her entire life. She wanted his cock so badly, and she couldn't help it if she was being drawn to it like a magnet, but, my God, this was her father. She began to tremble as fright got the best of her. She quickly turned away and was about to make a dash for the door when she felt his hand gently tugging at her fingers.
"Please! Don't... leave... me--not at a time like this," Jack pleaded hopefully. "Stay with me! Don't leave right now!"
"God help me, Daddy! I want to stay with you." Cindy shivered as she slipped her fingers from his grasp. "But I'm afraid someone will find us together like this--naked... I... mean."
He tried to smile as he assured her. "No one is in the house but the two of us."
"Yes, I know!" Cindy moaned uncertainly. "I like being with you like this when we are alone, but what if someone comes home while we are in the bathroom?"
"Don't worry about that," he groaned as he looked at her young body. "We can lock the bathroom door and no one will know we are together. If someone knocks, I can tell them to go away until I am through with my bath. It's a perfect setup, Cindy, and I need you with me."
His words were exactly what Cindy wanted to hear. Maybe she would lose her virginity much sooner than she thought, and she certainly couldn't think of anyone she'd rather have than her father. His penis was the most beautiful thing in the world, and she wanted to feel it nestle into the depths of her belly. She smiled, eased up to the bathtub, and placed her soft, mound within inches of his face. "Okay, daddy, I'll stay if you want me to. I just hope nobody finds out about it."
Jack smiled into her alluring, brown eyes, then his gaze fell to her youthful love nest. His trembling hand reached slowly. He kneaded the warm softness of her protruding mound. God, his daughter was wonderful. Her pussy felt so damned good and sensual beneath his fingers, much better than any pussy had ever felt--even his wife's didn't feel this good.
The tip of his third finger found its way to the top of her tender crevice and eased into her moistness, working its way gently between her pussylips to her young clitoris. The fleshy part of his finger tips caressed the sensitive little knob until she was pushing herself at him, then her buttocks began to churn in a slow, inviting motion.
"Ohhhhh, Jeezzzz, Cindy! Your pussy is so soft and tender. My fingers have never felt a more delightful little pussy in my life. It feels so young and sensual." Jack sighed happily as he continued to feel his daughter. "I need this, Cindy! I need to play with that little pussy of yours--at least, I want to. I want to ram my fingers into it and feel every wonderful part of it."
"Play with it, daddy! Ram your fingers into it!" Cindy moaned from somewhere in her throat. "I belong to you, anyway, so does that, if you want it. Take it, daddy! It's yours. It's all yours."
His finger explored deeper into the soft folds of her labia, then another finger followed it. He pushed through the puffy warmth of her wet vulva to the tender entrance.
"Aaahhh, Cindy, darling! You are so wet and hot. God, it's wonderful!" He squirmed as he toyed with her quivering entrance. "Not even your mother ever felt this good. You have just got to have the most tempting little pussy in the whole world. I've never felt such warmth and wetness in any pussy, and I have surely never felt such youthful tenderness."
. Very slowly, his fingers eased into her hot, virgin sheath to feel it squeezing and milking madly at his finger tips, then he thrust them into his daughter's seething depths. Her tight, contracting cunt was almost breaking his fingers as he slid them deeper. Her pussy was madly milking at him as he felt the heat of her depths. God, she was hot! His fingers burned with the heat from his daughter's vagina. This just had to be the best little cunt in the world--it surely was to Jack.
His fingers started working in and out of her grasping depths as he slid down in the tub. His hard, throbbing prick stuck upward from his hairy pubes nine inches exactly, and it was surging with desire.
Cindy gasped, then she glowed with desire and happiness. Her heart pounded in her chest as she viewed the complete length of her father's hard, thick prick, then her already quickened breath started to come in short spasms as her yielding pussy accepted Jack's probing fingers. She had waited so long to see his cock standing at full attention, and now that she had seen it, she knew that he must have the most gorgeous erection in the whole damned world.
She couldn't seem to control herself, nor could she hold back any longer. She could no longer hide her feelings from her father, not even the fact that she must feel his penis inside of her. She eased a little closer, then stepped into the tub.
Jack smiled sheepishly as his fingers slipped from her soft, lubricated lips, then he laid his head onto the tub as he prepared to enjoy his daughter.
Cindy's lowering asscheeks sank beneath the surface of the water, then she snuggled up between her father's open legs. She grasped his throbbing hardness in her hands and felt it surge forcefully. She squeezed gently and explored the completeness of his nine-inches with slow, caressing strokes. His cock was soaked with bath water, but she didn't give a damn. It was still the most beautiful hunk she ever hoped to see, and that was the only thing that mattered to her right now.
Jack reached out to her, then his fingers entwined through the softness of her brown hair. She felt him tugging gently at her head, pulling her forward, then her pounding heart went completely wild. He was pulling her onto his naked body, just as she hoped he would. Her watering lips passed just above his tremendous crown, then she found herself pulling against her father's tugging motions. There was something she must do before she allowed him to pull her completely onto him--she must taste his beautiful cock.
When he stopped tugging her and let his hands rest at the back of her head, she began to lower her mouth to him. Her mouth watered as she gazed at his small, slitted hole, then she licked her lips. Her cunt began to contract crazily as the itching and throbbing soared out of control. Before her father had a chance to realize what was happening, her soft lips touched the tip of his cockhead.
She didn't think to ask him if she could suck his cock. She didn't see the necessity. She must feel his engorged crown slide into her mouth, and she knew that nothing could stop her right now--not ever her father. She was right--Jack couldn't have stopped her if he wanted to. Her wet, trembling lips felt too good to push her away now.
Her lips parted, then she gently, but steadily, lowered her mouth onto his hardness. Her warm lips covered his crown completely and they locked behind his huge rim. She felt him pushing upward at her. Her hot mouth yielded to his sudden thrusts as the tip of her tongue pushed into his slitted entrance. He started to gurgle and moan as his cockshaft pushed further and further into her throat, then he lost himself completely in the passion of his daughter's beautiful sucking mouth.
"THAT'S IT, BABY! SUCK YOUR DADDY'S COCK! EAT IT, SUGAR!" Jack groaned delightedly as he began to work his cockshaft upward at his daughter's hot, young mouth. "I need your mouth on my cock! I need to be sucked! I've never had it this way before! Ooohhh, darling! You are so good to your daddy!"
One of her hands left his hard penis to glide beneath the water toward her crotch. Her cunt needed attention just as much as her father's cock. She kneaded the fullness of her pussymound for a short while, then her legs parted. She slid a finger into the top of her tender slit and teased her swollen knob. She pushed through the slippery crease of her labia in search of her hot, vagina. She groaned delightfully as she sank a finger into her contracting sheath, then she felt her father pushing her head downward.
Her asscheeks began to churn in the warm water as she slid another finger into her depths. Her mouth began to climb up and down her father's hard monument. The softness of her devilish tongue paid particular attention to his tight cord of sensitivity. She felt his cockshaft surge and jerk crazily as he forced into her sucking throat.
He heard Cindy gag a little as he pushed his cockhead into the depths of her throat. WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING? He wondered as he felt the membranes of her throat sucking at him. I HAVE NEVER ALLOWED ANYONE TO SUCK MY COCK, NOT EVEN ROSE. YET, AT THIS VER Y MOMENT, I AM TR YING TO CHOKE MY LO VEL Y DA UGHTER TO DEA TH.
Jack had eaten his wife's pussy many times, but he had never allowed her to return the favor. He had never allowed anyone to return the favor, but his naked daughter had forced herself on him, and was shoving her loving young mouth onto his engorged cock with force. Her warm sucking wetness felt so damned good that he couldn't help himself, and he hoped she was enjoying sucking at him. However, he must make sure she was enjoying it before he went any farther.
He slowly released the pressure on Cindy's head, then he remove his hands completely. She didn't pull away. Her young mouth continued to suck at his prick with heated passion--she was actually enjoying his huge cock.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed what his daughter was doing to him. Her soft lips climbed up and down his throbbing cockshaft, her tongue tickling at his tight-stretched cord as her mouth eased to the tip of his cock, then his shaft would jerk wildly in her mouth.
Her asscheeks churned away as she squatted onto her probing finger. She felt his penis grow larger in her mouth, then it stiffened delightfully while it jerked with steady pulses. On impulse she pulled away a little, then devoted her attention to his engorged cockhead. It swelled inside her mouth as she locked her wet lips behind its velvety rim. Her soft tongue played havoc on his cord of desire.
"OOOHHH, GOD! YOU'VE DONE IT, MY DARLING! I'M CUMMING! OHHHHH, JESUS! AM I EVER CUMMING!" Jack squealed in ecstasy as he pushed into her soft, contracting throat. "SUCK ME SUGAR! AAAGGGHHH! SUUUUUCCCCCKKK YOUR DADDY'S CUM! SWALLOW ALL OF IT, DARLING! GET EVERY DROP OF IT!"
She did, too! The first splatter of hot jism shot deep into her throat with terrific force, then the rest of it gushed onto her tongue, gliding over her taste buds before oozing slowly down her esophagus into her waiting stomach. She swallowed with heated desire and sucked for more. Her father's cum had a delightful, distinguished taste of its very own--a taste which sent fire through her young veins.
Her pussy tingled and contracted crazily upon her probing fingers, then she began to burn with incestuous desire. She must feel her father's thick hardness inside of her, and the urgency of her desperate need just couldn't wait another minute.
She swallowed every drop of her father's delicious, tangy semen, then his cockhead fell from her mouth as she stood up. She placed a foot at each side of his hips and gave him a knowing smile as she lowered herself to his erect monument.
The sensual parting of her young labia was a tempting thing to behold as they got nearer and nearer to his crotch, but her movements were a little slow. In fact, her movements were a little too slow. By the time she had reached his glorious crown, his shaft wasn't hard anymore.
She groaned at her disappointment and took his semi-hardness into her hands. She worked his knob around in her warm wetness. She teased at her clitoris until his cockhead was wet with her juices. It felt good to her, even though he wasn't fully erect. She desperately wanted her father's penis--hell, she NEEDED her father's penis in her. She would take the time she needed to get her father hard, then she would thrust his pulsating hardness into her virgin domain.
They were so wrapped up in each other that they failed to hear the low whispers and moanings outside the bathroom door. Donna and Darnell, Cindy's twin sisters, had seen her enter the bathroom, grasping at her pussy, then they had slipped up to the door and taken their positions, listening very attentively. They had heard everything that had happened between their father and sister, and they were enjoying every bit of it. All of the action in the bathroom had been entering the ears of Cindy's fifteen-year-old sisters.
CHAPTER TWO
Donna and Darnell had come home from the neighbor's house a little earlier than expected. When they entered the hallway, they saw their naked sister run into the bathroom grasping at her crotch. They had almost shouted to her, but when they caught a glimpse of their father sitting in the bathtub, they knew Cindy was up to something. They kept quiet, then they sneaked up to the bathroom door to find out what the hell was going on.
They were a little shocked to know that their sister had barged in on their father while he was taking his bath, but it didn't take them very long to realize why she had done it. Since neither of them were no longer virgin, they understood their sister's need completely. They smiled knowingly at each other as they realized their older sister had planned this little episode with extreme care, even locking the half-bath before barging in on their father.
The more they listened through the door, the harder their hearts pounded and the faster their breathing became. Finally, their crotches were completely damp from listening to the action in the bathroom. Their cunts began to tingle with wanton desire as hot blood rushed through their veins, then they could stand it no longer.
Donna looked at her sister, then smiled as she saw Darnell loosen her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She watched with heated desire as Darnell's fingers slid beneath the elastic at the bottom of her panties, glided along the length of her little slit. Her own pussy began to burn with passion, then she loosened her skirt and let it fall to the floor, also. She eased her finger beneath her panties and slipped it into the tenderness of her wet crease. The two of them were doing exactly the same thing.
Each of them looked lovingly at the other's crotch while they toyed with themselves. They knew exactly what was going on behind the bathroom door, and it excited the living hell out of them. Their fingers eased into the warm creases of their lips and slid into the softness of their labias. Both of them squatted a little and pushed on into the burning depths of their young pussys. They moaned softly as their asscheeks began to chum and rotate with a certain rhythm, then they passed the point of no return.
Donna groaned hotly as she reached for her sister's hand, and watched each other masturbate. It was wonderful they could watch each other masturbate and enjoy it, but both of them needed so much more right now. They needed to feel a hard cock slipping into their depths, and both of them knew it. Their thrusting fingers just didn't seem to be enough to satisfy their needs. They had become so excited from listening to their father and sister that nothing short of a hard cock could satisfy them right now.
"My finger just isn't good enough," Darnell whispered as she pushed it to the depths of her tender snatch. "I need a cock. I need a hard, thick cock."
"That would be extremely nice, but where will we find one right now?" Donna frowned disappointedly as she slipped her small finger in and out of herself. "Tommy's is not very big at all, and I think we need something a little longer and thicker at the moment."
Their mind wandered to Tommy, their twelve-year-old neighbor. They had seduced him many times, together and separate, and they always enjoyed the feeling of his little penis working in and out of their cunts. They knew what fucking was all about, that's for sure. They had experienced the sensual pleasures of orgasm many times, but it had always been with Tommy. They needed someone who could obtain the same degree of their own satisfaction. They needed warm, gooey cum shooting into their twats.
Darnell smiled at her sister, then she raised her eyebrow in a devilish fashion. "I heard Steve go into his room a short while after we came into the house. Maybe we can persuade him to fuck us."
"Oh, shit!" Donna gasped. She was shocked at what her sister had said, but she knew Darnell was serious in making the suggestion. "Sweet Jesus! Steve is our brother!"
The look of incestuous mystery filled Darnell's eyes as she frantically thrust her finger into contracting pussy. "So what! Jack is Cindy's father--he is also our father--but listen to the two of them. They are really enjoying each other." Donna smiled as she thought about her father's huge cock penetrating Cindy's young pussy. "You are right! It doesn't make any difference that Steve is our brother."
They smiled knowingly at each other, then they picked up their skirts and made their way quietly to Steve's room. Donna turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. They were surprised but delighted to see he was already in bed. They noticed his clothes were hanging loosely on the chair beside the bed. He looked at them and smiled. They looked at each other and wondered--it was almost as if he were expecting them.
"Hi!" Steve said as his eyes lit up. "Come on in and lock the door. What kept you?"
"You mean that you were expecting us to come into your room?" Darnell asked as she looked back in his direction. "There is no possible way you could have known."
"I'm not exactly blind. I saw what you were doing to yourselves at the bathroom door," he smiled coyly. "I knew it would only be a matter of minutes before you came to me."
Donna looked at him in a mysterious way, then she noticed that his hands were moving back and forth at the area of his crotch. "How did you know we would come to you? We have never come to you before."
"Oh, I don't know. I sensed it." Steve said jokingly, then he became more serious as he looked hopefully at them. "No, I was really hoping and praying you would come into my room. I would have joined you at the bathroom door, but I was scared someone would see us together."
She reached behind her and locked the door, then she looked into his eyes. "No one will see us together now," she smiled. "What happens from here on out?"
"Oh, hell, Donna," Darnell groaned as she began to unbutton her blouse. "You know what happens from here on out. I just wish that Steve could have listened at the bathroom door with us."
"What would I have heard?" Steve asked as he looked wonderingly at them. "Surely it couldn't be more important than what is happening right here."
"It seems that our father is about to fuck our sister," Donna smiled sweetly. "Cindy was trying to get his cock inside of her when we left them."
"I don't believe it," Steve frowned at the two of them. "You must be mistaken."
"We are not mistaken," Darnell said as she eased up to the side of his bed and slid her blouse from her shoulders. She tossed it to the floor and unsnapped her bra, then she slid it from her shoulders and tossed it to the floor alongside her blouse. "Why don't you go listen for yourself?"
"I'll take your word for it," Steve moaned as he watched Donna remove her blouse and bra, then he watched her toss them to the floor beside Darnell's. "I wouldn't mind listening to my father and sister, but I am too interested in what is happening in my own bedroom right now."
"Do you like us this way?" Donna asked as she eased up to the side of the bed beside Darnell. "Would you like to see more?"
"Don't talk about it," Steve groaned. "Just take off those damned panties and get into bed with me.
Darnell slid her panties down her legs and off her feet as Donna threw back the covers. Steve was lying there with his prick in his hand. It was so long and thick, and it was throbbing with hardness.
"OH, WOW!" Donna gasped as she slid the covers off his feet. "Your cock looks so good."
"YES! OH, GOD! It's so hard and beautiful," Darnell groaned as she slipped into bed beside him and covered his hands with her own. "Take your hands away. Let me do that for you--please!"
Steve moved his hands from his enlarged cock as Darnell took his hardness into her hands. She teased the full length of his cockshaft with the tips of her fingers, making it jerk slightly, then she enclosed her hands about it and squeezed gently. She worked slowly up and down his cockshaft as if she was trying to measure his thick length.
"It's little over seven inches long," Steve said as if he was reading his sister's mind, then he reached out and grasped her titties as he kneaded their young firmness. "I'm sorry I can't give you the circumference, but I don't know it."
Donna didn't bother to remove her panties as she crawled into bed on the other side of her brother. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "It's long and thick, and that's all that matters to us. We need you so very much."
"You surely won't set me on fire by pecking me on the cheek like that," Steve groaned as he reached out to her pantie-clad pussy, then he kneaded her warm pussymound. "Can't you do better than that?"
Donna's lips twisted into a sensual smile. She rolled onto her stomach and to her knees. She cupped his face in her hands and lowered her lips to his. She didn't kiss him, not at the first touch. She just let the tip of her tongue trail teasingly along the crease of his lips, from one corner to the other and back again. His lips began to nibble wantingly at the tip of her caressing tongue, then she eased it slowly into the warm wetness of his mouth.
Finally, their lips met in passion, then her tongue shot back and forth in the depths of his mouth in short, fast jabs. He pulled her tongue deep into him and sucked gently, then thrilling chills began to crawl up and down her spine. A throaty moan escaped her kissing lips as her pussy contracted with anticipation. Heated desire mounted in both of them as they pulled each other close. The heated desire became a burning flame of passion within them.
Darnell watched them for a moment. Her own desire became a roaring fire. She got onto her knees and devoted her attention to the other end of Steve's naked body. She tenderly kissed at the bottom of his feet. She eased her tongue into the sensitive area between his toes and let it flutter there. She felt his toes quivering at her sensual touch. She pulled two of his toes into her mouth and teased sweetly before swinging her upraised asscheeks around toward his shoulders, worked her way up the inside of his legs.
His legs parted for her as she let the tip of her tongue tease higher and higher, then her hips began to grind in a slow, circular rhythm as they scooted closer and closer to his shoulder. Finally, the tip of her soft tongue was flicking at his tight scrotum making it draw even tighter. The length of her lapping wetness found its way beneath the bottom of his scrotum, then she was licking at the completeness of his balls. She pulled one of them into her mouth as she heard him moan, then she sucked the other one in. His tight sack was inside her sucking mouth as she worked his balls around in their pouch with her tongue.
His hips began to churn as he pushed his pelvis upward, trying to push his balls all the way down her throat. She groaned delightedly as she let his nutsack slip from her mouth, then she grasped his hardness in her hands and brought her lips into position just over his fleshy cockhead. She had never sucked a cock in her life, but the beauty of her brother's prick was overpowering. Her mouth began to water as she lowered her head to him, then her lips parted as they touched the tip of his warmness.
Her tight vagina contracted crazily as she kissed at the fullness of his head. Her tongue fluttered around his slitted hole. His cock jerked between her lips as a droplet of precum oozed onto her tongue. She swallowed up his sweetness and jabbed at his little slit with the tip of her tongue. His small entrance parted slightly, then her tongue was fluttering as it never had before. Of course, she couldn't get her tongue very far into him, but it was far enough to drive him wild with desire.
He thrust upward in a hard, steady motion as her lips yielded to him, then he pushed into the warm wetness of her mouth.
"OOOHHH, GOD! DARNELL! AAAHHH, THAT'S GOOD!" He groaned as he thrust harder at her. "SUCK THAT PRICK, BABY! GOBBLE IT UP!"
She opened her mouth wider and took in more of his thick shaft. Her soft lips began to play up and down on him as she swallowed more and more of his cockmeat. Finally, his fleshy head pushed into the tender membranes of her throat, and her lips were nibbling at his curly hair. Fire raced through her body as she began to suck on his cock as if nothing else mattered.
Steve's hips began to undulate as he plunged at his sister's sucking mouth. His hand reached up to her rotating buttocks, then he groped hopefully. God, her little asscheeks were so smooth and tender, so delightful and tempting. The half-moons of her young flesh were certainly firm with youth, yet they were soft and rounded with grown-up sensuality. He gently kneaded their fullness, then his fingers began to ease into the crack and dig into her warm, churning crease. One of his fingers crossed her wrinkled pucker and he heard her moan, then he eased it into her tight entrance as his other hand found Donna's pantie-clad pussy again.
He pushed his finger to the depths in Darnell's asshole as she began to push her rear backward to him, then he squeezed Donna's puffy little mound. The flimsy material of her panties surely made her tender, slippery crease feel alluring and mysterious. He could feel her wetness as if she didn't even have on panties.
Donna squatted a little and pushed herself at his caressing hand. She lowered her head and groaned into his parted lips as she kissed him again. She felt his hand leave her pussymound and crawl up her trembling belly. She felt his fingers ease into the elastic at the top of her panties and teased their way over the skin of her naked belly, working their way to the curly hairs. Very deliberately, he tempted the top of her slit with his finger tip as she gasped for breath. OH GOD! She wanted to scream, but her mouth was on his. PUT YOUR FINGER IN MY PUSSY, STEVE! PUT ALL OF YOUR FINGERS IN MY PUSSY!
The tips of his fingers slid along the length of her puckered little rectum, then they eased into her wet warmth. He caressed her bursting clitoris for only a moment before slipping a little deeper into the warm folds of her labia. As she hunched forward, two of his fingers found their way into the entrance of her hot, contracting vagina. Without hesitating, he thrust them into her depths as the finger on his other hand slid from Darnell's rectum and fell downward. When he located her protruding pussymound, he parted her puckered lips and slipped his fingers into her vulva. She eased back to him as he thrust a couple of fingers into the grasping heat of her pussy.
He slid in and out of their pussies as they moaned and groaned with delight, then they ground onto his thrusting fingers. God, they were good--both of them. Any man in the world would love to take his place right now. This was as close to heaven as Steve would ever get without actually going there.
Darnell pulled his cockhead deeper into her throat as Donna ended her kiss and glanced at her sister. Donna's head skipped a beat when she saw Darnell's soft lips nibbling at the base of Steve's cockshaft. She heard him moan as he pushed farther into Darnell's mouth, then she noticed he had worked three fingers into her sister's pussy and was thrusting them frantically into her depths.
Donna pulled backward and let Steve's fingers slip from her lips, then she stood up in bed and slid her panties down her legs. She tossed them to the floor and straddled her brother's head, then she looked into his eyes and saw him staring at her puckered pussymound. She saw him lick his lips as she positioned herself above him and began to slowly lower herself to his waiting mouth.
For some unknown reason--maybe it was something psychic--Darnell let her brother's cock fall from her mouth and looked up at her sister. When she saw Donna lowering herself to Steve, she knew what was about to happen. Her clitoris began to itch with burning desire as she realized her brother's tongue would soon be fluttering inside her sister's cunt.
She scooted forward and let Steve's fingers slip from the confinement of her warm vagina, then stood up and faced her sister as she straddled her brother's hips, placing her hot, secreting pussy directly above his tremendous, throbbing hard-on. She and Donna looked into each other's eyes as they held each other's hands, then they continued to lower their twin pussies to their waiting brother.
Their knees separated and pushed outward as they came downward, revealing the creamy smoothness of their parting thighs. The farther their legs separated, and the closer their juicy pussys got to Steve, the more their tender, wet pussy lips gaped at him. They were only inches away from him now, and their young labias were almost wide-open before him. They were identical in every wonderful way, but since Donna's beautiful cunt was the nearest to his eyes, he paid particular attention to it.
Her pussy seemed to open up completely before his eyes, revealing the innermost tissues of her young domain. He had never looked at anything so delightful and tempting in his entire life, especially at such close range. Her reddened, swollen vulva was standing delightfully open, .glistening with wetness from her oozing fluids. The tender entrance of her youthful vagina was winking in ecstatic contractions at him. His mouth watered as he reached up with his tongue and tried to taste the delicacy of her sex even before her pussy reached his mouth. The tip of his tongue finally touched the tender crease of her parted lips while he lapped with heated desire.
Donna groaned as she came on down, letting her open lips completely cover his mouth. She felt his tongue ease into her tight vagina and flutter provocatively. She groaned loudly as she squeezed her sister's hands, then she closed her eyes as his tongue reamed the soft walls of her contracting pussy. She began to gasp and breathe extremely fast as his tongue pushed in and out of her slippery depths.
Darnell watched her sister gasp for breath, then she groaned in near ecstasy when she felt her brother's fleshy cockhead ease into the depths of her wide-open vulva. She shivered as the tip of his cock pushed into the quivering entrance. She put more weight on him and felt her vagina yield to his hardened shaft. His engorged head slipped into her small entrance, then she put her full weight onto his erect cockshaft.
"OH, GOD! JESUS!" Darnell groaned as she felt his thick cock slipping into her tight tunnel. "GEE, GOD! THAT'S SO GOOD."
With his mouth buried in Donna's young pussy, Steve could only moan in gratitude as his cockshaft eased into Darnell's wet trembling depths.
When she felt his cockhead flatten itself against her uterus as her lips pushed into his hairy pubes, Darnell squealed with delight, then her tight pussy started climbing up and down his thick cock with quivering passion. "OH, GOD, MUMMMMMM!" she thrilled as her pussy drove furiously onto his cockshaft, slamming his fleshy crown deeper and deeper into her young belly. "I NEED THIS SO MUCH! SHOOT YOUR CUM DEEP! OH, PLEASE, SHOOT IT DEEP! FILL MY BELLY FULL!"
That's exactly what Steve intended to do. He was going to shoot his cum as deep as possible into Darnell's belly. His jism began to swirl and gush hotly in his nutsack as he slurped the tender crease of Donna's delicious pussy, then his twin sisters got the best of him. His tongue shot furiously in and out of Donna while Darnell worked his cock into her young belly like a driving piston.
Donna suddenly felt tingling sensations deep within her young vagina, almost in her belly. They crept outward along her vagina walls to her reddened labia and centered in the sensitive area of her swollen clitoris. Her orgasm grew stronger as her whole body began to tremble in ecstasy. She had never experienced anything so wonderful in her young life as spasms gripped at her like pulses of electricity. She slid backward and forced her brother's driving tongue to slip from her contracting vagina, then she pushed down, eased her bursting clitoris into the cradle of his nibbling lips.
He nibbled tenderly at first, then sucked the fullness of her hardened clitoris into his mouth and gently rolled it back and forth between his teeth.
Donna went completely wild with passion. Her asscheeks churned downward in sensual pleasure as her clitoris drove farther between his teeth, then she found total ecstasy. Her young body shivered and shook as she lost control of herself. A throaty moan escaped her lips as she fell into her sister's arms.
Darnell pulled her close as her own cunt began to spasm upon her brother's thick cockshaft. She pushed downward and flattened him against the mouth of her womb as her lips delightfully nibbled at his pubes, then both of them were spasming in explosive orgasm on their brother. She and Donna were truly identical in every way, even reaching the heights of glory together.
Their cunts spasming in unison was much more than a sixteen-year-old boy could take. Steve's cock, already on the verge of erupting, began to swell with the onrush of jism. Darnell's cunt milked and sucked at his growing cockshaft as Donna's sweet juices oozed into his hungry mouth. He swallowed thirstily, then he thrust toward his sister's hungry pussy. His head forced its way just inside the hot mouth of her womb, then he was there.
Darnell groaned with passion as she felt him enter her uterus, then she pressed her titties against her sister's as their nipples caressed each other in a roving, circular fashion. She gasped when his cock suddenly stiffened and began to jerk crazily inside of her belly, then his hot, sticky jism was flooding her very soul. Her young body felt so warm as her brother spilled himself into her. The sensual heat of his spurting jism seemed to soothe the complete lining of her quivering belly.
The three of them shivered and trembled as they spent themselves, their warm fluids flowing into each other. However, Steve knew that he couldn't stop now. Even though his sisters were identical in every way, he would have to get Donna before he could call it quits. Besides, he felt a desperate need to make love to both of his sisters, and he knew that Donna would feel left out, if he didn't make love to her, also.
As soon as their spasms dwindled, Darnell slid her satisfied twat for his hard cock, dripping his cum all over the place. His cockshaft was glistening with the whiteness of his sperm, but it was still rigid and ready to go.
Donna had reached a climax of sorts, but she seemed to need much more. Her little asscheeks were still churning away, driving her wanting cunt farther and farther into his mouth.
Steve twisted her body and threw her off balance. She toppled to the bed. He moved between her trembling legs and spread them wide. Her tender pussylips stretched open to reveal the glistening, reddened membrane of her labia. He gazed at the slippery beauty of her cunt as he eased between her creamy thighs, then he grasped his cockshaft and wedged the fleshy head into the soft folds of her vulva.
She spread her legs as wide as she could. She didn't care that his cock was slippery with Darnell's juices and his jism. She only knew that she must feel his cock inside her cunt, and she must feel it right now. She pushed up toward and felt his enormous head ease further into her slippery vulva, then she felt him straining at her tight entrance. She felt her pussy yield as he pushed harder, then his crown was pushing into her tunnel.
She groaned delightedly as her asscheeks pushed off the covers and began to undulate with a slow rhythm. "OH, JESUS! THAT'S GOOD! MMMMMM! GEE! IT'S WONDERFUL!"
With his cockshaft halfway in her, he hooked his forearms beneath her knees and pushed them toward her shoulders. By the time her kneecaps were resting at a point between her titties and shoulders, her asscheeks had been forced at least a foot off the bed. He pushed her knees outward from her body, forcing her upraised pussy to open completely, then he looked down at her parted, protruding pubes as he eased forward a little and saw some of his thick shaft disappear into her. "If you think that felt good, wait until you feel what comes next."
He pulled out of her a little bit, then he crashed forward into her. A scream of agony escaped her lips as his cockhead rammed into her uterus with force, then she felt his balls slam into her asscheeks and try to enter her open, hurting pussy. She writhed in pain as he tried to push deeper, then the pain turned into pure pleasure. The screams of agony became squeals of sheer delight as he began to pump back and forth into her depths.
Darnell watched them for a moment, then her mouth began to water. She must feel her brother's cock on her tongue again, but how in the hell would she manage it? Her cunt began to burn with desire as she watched the two of them fuck each other, then she slipped two of her fingers into her cum-soaked pussy and thrust them into her wanting depths. It wasn't very long before she had eased another finger and was working them in a circular motion along her vagina walls. Her mouth watered again, and she knew she must somehow get her tongue on her brother's huge cock.
She eased down to the foot of the bed, then she lay on her back and scooted up between their open legs. Their gyrating genitals were just above her mouth as she slid closer to them, then her mouth watered again. Her tongue slithered forth to touch upon the base of her brother's cockshaft as it slid into the depths of her sister. His balls forced her tongue to touch the open lips of Donna's pussy, but it wasn't bad at all. Hell, it was almost good to the tip of her tongue, especially when she could feel his cockshaft also.
Her tongue eased into the folds of her sister's pussy so that she could feel Steve's cockshaft working back and forth. She shivered with delight as she tasted their mingled sex, then she rammed her fingers into her domain. Her cunt began to contract madly upon her fingers as she felt her brother's cock stiffen inside her sister. She had reached another orgasm and it seemed even better than the last. Her juices were flowing into the palm of her hand as she wrapped her tongue around her brother's driving prick, then she felt him pulling her further into her sister. She lapped hungrily at their sex as she spilled her fluids into her hand.
Donna felt Darnell's tongue slipping into her pussy along with her brother's prick, then she went wild. God, it felt good. It felt extremely good to have both of them inside of her cunt at the same time. She could feel her cunt began to spasm uncontrollably as her brother and sister drove into her depths simultaneously. Her orgasm started and her cunt was milking frantically at her brother's thrusting prick.
Steve shoved forward and held his prick deep inside Donna's spasming cunt. His nutsack pushed into the lips of her seething pussy as his cockhead eased into the depths of her quivering belly, then his cockshaft expanded to the very fullest.
Donna's fingers dug little trenches in his naked back as she felt his prick stiffen inside of her, then she grasped his asscheeks and pulled him further into her. She held him close as she felt his prick began to jerk crazily, then she felt Darnell's tongue push to the limits in her spasming twat. "SWEET JESUS! OH, MY GOD!" she groaned as her snatch went completely wild with passion. "THAT'S GOOD! BOTH OF YOU FEEL SO GOOD TO ME!"
The three of them jerked and trembled in delightful orgasm as their organs emptied themselves completely, then they became a quivering heap of sweaty flesh. They giggled and laughed in their wonderful, youthful ecstasy, then they sprawled upon the bed and gazed seriously at each other. They had found something with each other that could never be wrong, and none of them would ever admit to error. The fact that what they had done was incestuous didn't really matter any more. They had enjoyed it, and that is all that mattered to any of them right now. They would fuck each other as often as they could in the future, and they would let nothing interfere with their pleasure. Sensual pleasure was a hell of a lot more important than morals to all three of them.
They smiled knowingly at each other, then they began to wonder how their sister was making out with their father in the bathroom. Had she really managed to get his enormous cock into her tight little cunt?
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy teased Jack's cock until she was nearly exhausted. She knew that he must feel guilty as hell for unloading in her mouth, and she knew that was the reason for his prolonged limpness. However, he was not getting hard again, and she was delighted as hell.
Her cunt burned with passion as she felt his cockshaft quivering and coming alive between the slippery lips of her pussy. In just a few moments, his cock had regained a powerful, throbbing erection.
She lowered herself slowly onto his fleshy head, working it back and forth in her slippery crease. She pressed his glorious crown into the fullness of her vulva and felt her tight entrance nibble at him.
"MMM! GOD! DADDY! YOUR PRICK FEELS SO GOOD!" She groaned with delight as she put a little more weight on him and felt his huge rim enter the mouth of her sheath. "OOOHHH, JESUS, DADDY! YOU'RE THE MOST!"
"CINDY! MY DARLING BABY!" Jack gurgled in his throat. He wanted to tell her the dangers of fucking without contraceptives, but her tender little pussy felt too damned good to his cock right now. "OOOHHH, BABY! FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR DADDY! FFFUUUCCCKKK!"
Cindy slowly lowered herself onto him as she felt the tender tissues of her virgin cunt stretch to accommodate the hugeness of his velvety cockhead. Her young pussy dilated and opened up for him, then she groaned with heated passion as the lips of her vagina locked behind his engorged rim. The biggest part of him was inside of her snatch--the rest would be easy. Before she could lower herself and receive another inch of her father's glorious shaft, a loud crash sounded in the hallway.
"OH, DAMN!" They heard Rose curse loudly. "WHERE IS EVERYBODY? I NEED SOMEONE TO HELP WITH THESE PACKAGES."
"DADDY! OHHH, DADDY!" Cindy gasped as she yanked her tight snatch from Jack's throbbing cockhead. "MOTHER'S HOME! OH, OH, MY GOD! WHAT WILL WE DO?"
Before Jack could utter a word, Cindy had opened the bathroom door and was peering into the hallway. When she saw her mother looking the other direction, she made a mad dash for her room.
Rose turned, just in time to see her naked daughter disappear into her room and slam the door behind her. OH, MY GOD! She wondered as her heart skipped a couple of beats. WHAT THE HELL IS CINDY DOING IN THE NUDE?
Even before she got to the bathroom door, Rose could see her husband's tremendous hard-on. Hell, it was sticking straight into the air for everyone to see. "Oh, Lord! Jack and Cindy have been fucking each other." She muttered to herself as she neared the door. "My husband and daughter have been fucking. Oh, shit!"
"JACK! YOU SON -OF-A-BITCH! " Rose screamed as she entered the bathroom. "WHAT IN THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN DOING?"
"Nothing, darling! Honest!" He muttered sheepishly as he guiltily blushed. "I just happened to be taking a bath when Cindy had to take a leak."
"LEAK, MY ASSHOLE! SHIT, JACK, YOU CAN COME UP WITH A BETTER ANSWER THAN THAT!" She fumed at him. "DO YOU ALWAYS TAKE A BATH WITH A NAKED DAUGHTER IN THE BATHROOM?"
"No, dear!" He mumbled humbly, trying to cover his tremendous hard-on. "I can explain everything."
"I very much doubt that," she stated as a matter-of-fact. "One thing I know for sure--YOU CAN'T EXPLAIN THAT FUCKIN' HARD-ON! YOU HAVE BEEN SCREWING OUR DAUGHTER, AND YOU HAVE BEEN DOING IT BEHIND MY BACK. MY GOD, JACK, DON'T YOU KNOW YOU SHOULDN'T FUCK YOUR OWN GODDAMNED DAUGHTER? HELL, I WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED IF YOU WERE FUCKING ALL THREE OF THEM. WHAT THE HELL WOULD YOU SAY IF YOU CAUGHT STEVE AND I FUCKING EACH OTHER? HELL, IT WOULD BE THE SAME GODDAMNED THING. IT'S JUST UNFORGIVABLE, JACK! DONT YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?"
"Let me explain what happened here, then you will understand," he pleaded as he sat upright in the tub. "My God, Rose, at least, give me the chance to tell you about it."
"I don't want to hear a motherfucking thing you have to say, Jack," she declared firmly as she turned to leave. "By the way, you had better sleep with one of your daughters tonight, for you sure as hell won't be sleeping with me."
She walked out before Jack could say anything more, then she entered her room and slammed the door behind her, locking it tightly.
Donna, Darnell, and Steve were giggling from the privacy of Steve's room. Unlike Cindy, they had played it smart until their mother entered her room and locked the door. They surely were not stupid enough to get caught in the act like their sister did. When they heard their mother's door slam, Donna and Darnell quickly picked up their clothes and slipped into the hallway to make the escape to their own room. No, they were not quite as childish as Cindy had been--they were not going to get caught with their pants down.
The thing they didn't realize is that their father was standing in the bathroom with the door wide-open. He watched with much fascination as his naked twin daughters tiptoed down the hallway to their room. COULD IT BE POSSIBLE THAT THEY HAD BEEN FUCKING THEIR BROTHER? He wondered as he reached for his robe. HELL, IT WAS ALMOST INEVITABLE! THEY WERE NAKED, AND THEY HAD BEEN IN STEVES ROOM. A wanton smile formed on Jack's lips as he realized his younger daughters were also at a fuckable age.
Now, in her room, Rose became even more angry. Sinful visions of Jack's huge, hard, thrusting prick ramming into Cindy's open young depths dug at the innermost part of her brain. She could almost hear her daughter's delightful squeals as she gratefully received every thick, engorged inch of her daddy's cock into her young pussy, even thrusting upward to match his rhythm. OH,, MY GOD! MY HUSBAND AND MY DAUGHTER! THIS ISN'T REAL! ITS A DREAM, A GODDAMNED NIGHTMARE! IT HAS TO BE! SURELY, JACK WOULDN'T BE MOLESTING HIS OWN DAUGHTER? She tried to reason with her vision.
No, there was no reasoning. The vision was still there, and it was very clear to her. She shuddered as she realized that Jack wasn't really molesting his daughter. Cindy was enjoying every Goddamned bit of the action. Yes, Cindy was actually enjoying having her father's cock rammed into her. Suddenly, the twins entered her vision--Jack was fucking them, also. Hell, all four of them were fucking each other at the same time--Jack with his three daughters, and the daughters were even lapping at each other's cunts. "Oh, God, Jack!" She groaned aloud as the vision continued to play upon her mind, getting worse all the time. "How long has this been going on? How long have you been fucking our daughters? Oh, shit, you could have been fucking them since they reached puberty, or did you start before then?"
Tears welled in her eyes and began to trickle down her cheeks. Not only was she mad, but she was also hurt to the core. She had not fucked anyone but Jack since they had been married, and, by God, if she had wanted to, she would not have chosen her son--she would have surely picked someone outside the family to fuck with. Incest was an unforgivable thing--only dogs, cats, and lower animals did things like that.
If Jack just had to have a piece of strange pussy, why in the hell didn't he go to a whorehouse? Why did he have to lower himself to perform the act of incest? Maybe she could have found it in her heart to forgive him if he had fucked an outsider, but, my God, she could never forgive him for fucking his own daughters. That fact hurt her more than anything else, and she just couldn't forgive such a thing.
The vision of Jack's thrusting cock was now filling Cindy's quivering pussy with his spurting cum. It was running into the crack of her churning asscheeks. God, it was terrible to even have a vision of such a thing. Suddenly, Rose tried to think that she and Steve were fucking each other. She tried to imagine his cock pushing into her pussy. IT WAS MAD! THE WHOLE GODDAMNED IDEA OF A MOTHER OR FATHER FUCKING THEIR CHILDREN WAS MAD! How in the hell could a child satisfy the needs and desires of a mother or father. Our children surely have needs and desires of a sort, but they couldn't be the same as ours--or could they?
While she was wondering about the needs of her children, a light rap sounded at her door. "Who is it?" She snorted angrily. "What do you want?"
"It's Jack, darling," he answered softly. "Let me in, please! I need to talk to you."
"BULL SHIT!" She yelled frantically. "YOU DON'T NEED TO TALK TO ME! YOU NEED TO TALK TO ONE OF YOUR NAKED DAUGHTERS!"
"That's what I want to talk to you about," he answered, trying to play on her sympathy. "You have it all wrong. My children and I have done nothing bad. You caught Cindy and I at a bad time--that's all there is to it."
"REALLY?" Rose squealed sarcastically. "If it was such a bad time, why in the hell were you fucking each other?"
"We were not doing that, damnit!" He blurted angrily, knowing that he would have been fucking her in a few more seconds. "You are accusing us of something that didn't happen."
"Don't be so naive-I'M NOT EXACTLY BLIND, YOU KNOW!" She screamed at him through the locked door. "BOTH OF YOU WERE NAKED, AND YOU HAD A GODDAMNED HARD-ON. I KNOW WHAT I SAW, DAMN YOU!"
Jack's hopes fell--there was no need in trying to play on his wife's sympathy any longer. He would try to level with her and be honest as possible, without telling her everything. Hell, he couldn't tell Rose that Cindy had sucked his prick to satisfaction. "If you had been later in making your arrival, your accusations would damned well be correct--I would have been fucking the hell out of our daughter," he said truthfully. "However, you came home before we got around to it."
"FUCK YOU, JACK!" She screamed so loudly that her voice rung through the whole house. "ON TOP OF EVERYTHING ELSE, YOU ARE A GODDAMNED LIAR. YOU HAVE BEEN FUCKING ALL THREE OF OUR DAUGHTERS FOR AS LONG AS YOU COULD GET YOUR CRUMMY PRICK INSIDE OF THEIR LITTLE CUNTS."
"Don't be so damned loud," he pleaded softly. "Our children will hear what you are saying."
The children had already heard what their mother was saying, and they were enjoying every bit of it. Of course, Cindy wasn't enjoying it as much as the other three were--she was the reason for this crazy argument. When all of the children had slipped on their clothes, they sneaked into the hallway so that they could plainly hear every word their mother and father had to say to each other.
"I DONT GIVE A SHIT IF MY CHILDREN DO HEAR ME., DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT, YOU MOTHERFUCKING HEATHEN?" She screamed at the top of her voice. "YOU HAVE BEEN FUCKING OUR DAUGHTERS FOR YEARS, AND THEY HAVE BEEN ENJOYING EVERY SINFUL BIT OF IT. WHAT THE HELL WOULD ALL OF YOU DO IF STEVE AND I STARTED FUCKING EACH OTHER? HUH?
Jack looked at all four of his children, hoping they would understand his situation. His three younger children had been doing what he and Cindy were trying to accomplish--they had been fucking. They could surely understand the situation a lot better than Rose--at least, he hoped they could. Jack smiled at all of his children, feeling confident they could understand his position, fully.
"All of our children are standing in the hallway," he informed Rose as he turned back to the locked door. "They can hear every word you say, do you understand?"
"OH, HELL, YES! I UNDERSTAND!" Rose yelled as she began to remove her clothes. "I UNDERSTAND HOW OUR DAUGHTERS HAVE BEEN FUCKING YOU, THEY ARE PROBABLY FUCKING STEVE, ALSO. ALL OF YOU ARE LAUGHING BEHIND MY BACK WHILE YOU HOLD YOUR FAMILY ORGIES. I JUST WISH I KNEW HOW LONG THIS HAS BEEN GOING ON."
Jack looked at his children again, then he noticed the excitement of the faces of the younger three. "We haven't been fucking each other," he answered, then his face turned a bright red. "However, from this day forward, I will fuck any of our daughters who will lay down and spread her legs open to me. I will fuck them separately, or together--it makes no difference. If any of them even hint to me they want my prick, I'll fuck them for sure. Do you understand what I am saying?"
"Yes, I understand," she answered, "and I'm sure my daughters are delighted to know they won't have to slip around anymore."
Suddenly, the doorbell broke into their argument. It was ringing furiously as Cindy excused herself and answered it. She swung the door open as Frank Davis smiled sheepishly. "Hi, Uncle Frank," she cooed sweetly. "Come on into our house of horrors."
"I really don't know if I should," he answered wonderingly. "I thought I heard loud, angry voices, and I surely don't want to wind up in the middle of a family argument."
"I'm afraid you are already in the middle of it," she smiled. "You may as well come on in and enjoy it."
"All right, but which side do I take?" He teased at her. "I want to be with the majority."
"In that case, you will have to be against mother," she suggested as she walked Frank into the hallway. "She is against all of us."
"Really!" He exclaimed as he looked at the gathering in the hallway. "What the hell is my beloved sister up to?"
"Things got a little out of hand, Frank," Jack said, looking a little sad. "Rose is accusing the whole family of incest."
"Hey, Sis, this is Frank," he called through the door. "What's the matter with you? What is it you are saying about your husband children?"
"GO TO HELL, FRANK!" Rose cursed from her bedroom as she tossed her blouse to the floor. "IF YOU WANT A PIECE OF PUSSY, JUST ASK ANY OF MY DAUGHTERS. THEY WILL BE MORE THAN GLAD TO GIVE YOU SOME. BUT, HELL, YOU ARE PROBABLY ALREADY FUCKING THEM."
"What the hell is she talking about?" Frank asked as he turned to Jack. "Is she losing her ever loving mind?"
"No, Frank, it's nothing like that," Jack assured him. "She just caught Cindy and I in the bathroom together, and it just happened that both of us were completely naked. She assumed we were fucking, and, now, she is accusing the whole family of incest. Hell, she had almost accused you of fucking my daughters, and you know that isn't true."
Frank turned to face the three girls while Jack blabbered out his four-letter words, then his face turned a blushing red.
"Don't worry about those words in the children's presence, Frank," Jack said unblushingly. "They learned every one of them from their mother in the last hour."
"Maybe I came over at the wrong time," Frank said, almost apologetically. "I thought I would invite your children to go along to the drive-in-theatre with me. I am baby sitting for my wife while she is at a bridge party. My two-year-old twins are asleep on the back seat of the car, and I have plenty of room for a couple of your children."
"You chose the right time to ask, Uncle Frank," Cindy smiled at him. "I need to get away from here for awhile."
"Sure, Cindy! Get your things," Frank answered as he looked at the others. "How about the three of you?"
They shook their heads in a negative fashion, not wanting to miss any of the action between their father and mother. Nothing could drag them away right now. They were enjoying the exchange of four-letter words between their parents.
Cindy got her purse from the dresser and started back into the hallway, then she stopped at the door. On impulse, she reached beneath her short skirt and slid her panties down her legs. She balanced herself on the doorknob and slipped them from her feet, then she walked back to the bed and stuffed them between her mattresses. She glanced across the bed and into the mirror, noticing that her image carried a wanton smile on its lips. Maybe her image knew more than she did. After looking at the very short skirt in the mirror, she realized why her image had a wanton smile. Without her panties, it would be a simple matter to let her short skirt ride up her legs to reveal her pussy to her uncle. Her daddy had enjoyed looking at her naked, so why wouldn't her uncle enjoy it, also. Suddenly, she realized the image would not reveal a smile that she didn't have on her own lips--she was the one with the wanton smile.
"You don't mind Cindy going with me, do you, Jack?" Frank asked as Cindy joined them in the hallway.
Jack looked at Rose's locked door, then he shook his head. "No! Maybe it will be good for her to get away for awhile," he answered. "There's nothing but hell around here anyway."
Cindy and Frank left the rest of them looking at the locked door as they walked out of the house. Jack wished that all of his children were going to the movie. Maybe he could talk some sense into Rose if they were in the house alone. He looked at the rest of his children and smiled tenderly. Hell, there's no need for his children to suffer because of this stupid misunderstanding. He just had to get through to Rose for their sakes. "Rose," he called out softly, then he rapped lightly on her door. "Come out and join the rest of us, please!"
"GO TO HELL, DAUGHTERFUCKER!" She screamed loudly, then she yanked her bra from her shoulders and threw it to the floor. "ALL OF YOU CAN GO TO HELL."
Jack looked at his children, then, sadly, he walked into the den--he had failed them. They suddenly felt sorry for their daddy. Hell, their mother shouldn't be treating him this way. Even if he did fuck Cindy, he was only a Goddamned human being, and she had no right to be so cruel. Hell, fucking was supposed to be fun, not disaster. One by one, they followed their father into the den, until, finally, the hallway was empty. The least they could do is let him know they were on his side in this fucking mix-up.
As Rose slid her panties from her feet, she noticed the extreme wetness in her crotch. "It is probably due to the fact that I caught my husband fucking my daughter," she mumbled to herself as she crumbled the panties in her hand and tossed them alongside her bra, then she began to pace back and forth in front of the mirror and thrust her full, creamy breasts outward in proudness, then she glanced at her flat belly and the alluring, protruding patch of brown, curly hair surrounding her delightful pussymound. Slowly, she turned from one side to the other, trying to view her naked body with objectivity.
Hell, there was nothing wrong that she could see--her body was lovely for a thirty-six-year-old woman. She smiled at her sensual reflection, realizing that most women in their twenties would give their right arm to have a body like hers. Hell, she would enter a beauty contest against Cindy any day of the year, and Cindy would probably come out the loser. Suddenly, she wondered why Jack would cast her aside to fuck his own daughter.
She remembered Jack pleading with her through the locked door and her cunt began to tingle a little. She had wanted him, but she would never let him know. Her eyebrows raised a little as she looked at herself. Suddenly, she realized Jack was telling the truth when he said he had not fucked Cindy. If she had been a little later in arriving at home, she would have found Jack's prick buried in the depths of her daughter, and she knew it. Jack still loved her, and he still wanted her--even if he had fucked Cindy, it wouldn't change his feelings about her. Rose was soon a very confused woman, and her cunt was tingling with a deeper need.
She realized Jack would always love and want her, no matter who he had sexual relations with. Sex was one thing, and one thing only--it surely wasn't love. Oh, hell, someone in love surely wanted sex with his partner, yet sex didn't prove love, not in itself. Sex always goes along with love, but love doesn't always go along with sex. Suddenly, Rose felt very foolish in the attitude she had taken. She felt like a stupid, jealous wife, but she surely wouldn't let Jack know how she felt, not ever.
HELL, A CUNT IS A CUNT, AND A COCK IS A COCK-THEY HAVE NOTHING AT ALL TO DO WITH LOVE. She winked at her naked image. MAYBE IT IS A GOOD IDEA TO KEEP SEX IN THE FAMILY. NO ONE WOULD BE RUNNING AROUND ON ANYONE ELSE, AND NO ONE OUTSIDE THE FAMILY WOULD EVER KNOW WHAT WAS GOING ON.
She smiled as she felt her cunt began to throb with desire. She thought about Jack's huge, hard cock slipping into her pussy, then she thought about his thickness easing into Cindy's young pussy. Her cunt contracted crazily as she realized she would like to see her husband ramming into her daughter's depths. God, help her, but she would surely like to see that. She had never been one to enjoy watching someone else fucking, but she would like to see her husband and daughter fuck each other. It was hard to realize her daughter was at the fuckable age, yet she knew that all three of her daughters were at the fuckable age, and so was her son.
Her cunt began to burn with desire as she thought about Steve's young cock, then her cuntal fluids were oozing out of her puckered pussylips and gliding down the inside of her thighs. Her crotch was getting soaked from thinking of her son's penis, and she couldn't seem to help it. What in the hell was happening to her? She had never thought of her son like this, not in this respect. She had never thought of his cock before now, and she couldn't push it from her mind--it seemed to be embedded on her brain.
Passion gripped at her insides as she walked over to the dresser and pulled out the bottom drawer, then she withdrew her two ten-inch vibrators and staggered to the bed. Her breath was coming short and fast as she sat down and spread her legs wide. She left her feet on the floor as she laid on her back across the covers, then she licked wantonly at the top of one of the vibrators.
She had used her vibrators in the past when she was thinking of Jack's prick, but this was the first time she had prepared to use them while thinking of someone else. Something about the thought of her son's cock seemed to make her feel woozy and dreamy, almost as if she were in a daze. It made her feel wanton and sensual as she pushed the vibrator between her lips while thinking of Steve's hard prick. It seemed to be something forbidden and sinful to her, and that delighted her even more.
A throaty groan escaped her lips as she spread her saliva over the vibrator, then she eased it between her legs and raised her knees in the air. One of her hands slid behind her legs to hold onto the vibrator, then she eased it into the crease of her asscheeks. She flipped the switch on and let it tease at the tight entrance of her rectum. Soon, her asshole was contracting and dilating to the rhythm of the vibrations.
She pushed softly but steadily while the tip was entering her pucker. Her rectum yielded delightfully as she thought of her son's penis. She pushed a little harder and felt the bulk of the vibrator slipping into the depths of her rectum, then she relaxed and enjoyed the sensual vibrations.
"Oh, Steve, is this your dick pushing into my asshole?" she fantasized, then warm pussy juices flowed into the crack of her asscheeks as she churned slightly. "Do you want to fuck your mama? Could you even consider fucking your own mama?"
Suddenly, Rose felt a sinful, desperate need in her groin, a need that never existed before now, a need that was growing more urgent by the minute, a need for something unknown and foreign to her--her son's cock! She flipped on the other vibrator and touched the tip to the lower part of her belly, then she eased it slowly through the brown-haired forest of her triangle and let it come to rest at the top of her trembling slit. Mysterious passion gripped at the inner membranes of her pussy as she teased the entrance. The vibrations of her fuck-machine had never felt so good to her clit. It acted as a nerve center, gathering the vibrations, storing them up--then releasing them to the nerve fibers, letting the sensations ripple along their length to the nerve ends, and she owed it all to the thought of Steve's cock. Her cunt burned with desire as ripples of fire shot into the depths of her belly like static electricity, then, automatically, the vibrator slid into the open slit of her pussylips and shoved into the slippery depths of her contracting vagina.
Her eyes became little slits as her face grimaced into contortions of sinful lust. She pushed her feet into the covers, bringing her rounded buttocks off the bed, then her asscheeks began to grind upward as she pushed both vibrators to the limits of her belly. Her fantasy became more wild as the vibrators seemed to touch upon each other through the thin membrane of her canyons, making the blood boil in her veins--Steve was now fucking her in both of her orifices at the same time.
She trembled as the vibrating sensations became more intense, then her whole body began to quake. "OOOooo, Steve, darling," she writhed in orgasm as her ass and cunt milked and sucked spasmodically at the vibrators, trying to pull them deeper into her belly. "Fuck your mama, baby! Fuck her SNATCH! Fuck her ASS! Ooohhh, Steve, my God, fuck me! FUCKKK MEEE! PLEASEeeee!"
Slippery cuntal juices oozed from her depths, squeezing around the vibrator by her frantic contractions, then flowed into the crease of her thrusting asscheeks to fall silently to the covers. Her body quivered, then trembled in one final spasm as she fell, limp, to the bed. "Ahhhhh!" She gurgled delightfully, the vibrators still tingling in her spent body. "Steve, my little angel, my little... " Suddenly, her fantasy turned into reality--she had started to say, 'my little boy', and indeed, Steve was her little boy--her own flesh and blood. She quickly yanked the vibrators from her asshole and snatch, spilling her pussy cum all over her hands and ass, then the full realization of what she had done hit her square in the face. "Oh, my God! What have I done? What would possess me to do such an unforgivable, sinful thing?" She groaned shamefully, feeling that someone had seen her, or... oh, shit! Had they heard her? Had Jack and the children been standing at the door all this while--listening to every Goddamned word she had moaned in ecstasy? Did they hear her mention Steve's name?
Her heart fell, almost to the pits of hell, then she realized she was guilty of the act, whether anyone had heard her or not. God, she would have to live with this the rest of her life.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was dark when Frank pulled into the theatre and parked on the back row of speakers. The soft glow of the multi-colored moon-lights on the light pole at the back of the theatre gently filtered into the interior of the car, casting a radiant, almost sensual look on the faces of the occupants inside.
The movie was about halfway over when the car came to a final stop, then Frank pulled a speaker into the car and turned up the volume. "Looks like we've missed part of the movie," he smiled at Cindy. "If it's any good, maybe we well stay to watch it again."
"That's okay by me," she answered. "Things are too hot at home for me right now, anyway."
They smiled knowingly at each other, then they settled back to watch the movie.
The pretty little nurse had just lured the doctor into the linen room, then she locked the door behind her. In a few moments, they were completely naked, and the doctor was caressing her full breasts. He laid her on the linen and began kissing his way down her voluptuous body and she was a writhing thing beneath his mouth. "Ooohhh, Jeff!" She moaned, gasping for breath. "Fuck me! Pleaseeee! Fuck me, now! I've waited so long for this moment!"
"OHHHH, HOLY SHIT!" Frank groaned as he cranked the engine of his car. "I'm sorry, Cindy. I didn't realize the damned movie was going to be this rough."
She quickly covered her uncle's hand with her own, forcing him to turn off the ignition. "Don't leave right now, please!" She begged. "I don't want to go home, not yet. This is the first enjoyment I've had all evening."
"Whatever you say, but we could at least take in another movie," he suggested, studying her features in the sensual glow of the soft light. "You shouldn't be exposed to this kind of movie at your young age--there's no telling what the doctor will do to that nurse before the movie is over."
"I don't care if they do fuck each other," Cindy sighed as she pulled his hand from the ignition key. "In fact, I wish they would. It would be nice to know that someone is getting fucked--I only wish I could be that lucky. I would like to be that nurse." His eyebrow raised in shock as he listened to his niece use her four-letter words loosely, and she wasn't even blushing about it. Had his sister caused her daughter to take this kind of attitude? Surely, Rose couldn't have had that kind of effect on her daughter, not since this afternoon. "You've got to be joking!" He gasped. "You wouldn't want to play a part like that. Besides, you are much too young to be... ah, as you said--fucking."
"Why shouldn't I be fucking? Everyone else my age seems to be doing it, and I am better developed than most of them," she smiled sweetly as she slid down in the seat, letting her short skirt ride up her young thighs to her crotch. "Yes, I would, very much, like to take the nurse's place."
"You don't even know what you are saying," he groaned as his eyes fell to the hem of her skirt. God, his niece had lovely legs. He had never really noticed them before, and was that... yes, it surely looked like hair protruding from beneath the hem, but he couldn't be sure. "That doctor is a total stranger to you, and I would suggest you pull your skirt down a little."
Cindy smiled, knowing that her uncle was wondering if he was really looking at the brown hairs of her snatch. "You are right," she cooed as she slid over toward him. "That doctor is a total stranger, and I surely wouldn't want to fuck a stranger." She caught her breath, then continued. "You are no stranger to me, Uncle Frank."
"MY GOD, CINDY! I am twenty-five-years-old," he moaned as he felt her naked leg pressing against him. "Besides, I am your mother's brother."
"That makes me your niece, doesn't it?" She answered sweetly as she pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist. "I am a mere seventeen-year-old, but I am mature enough to know what I want and need."
"If the movie is having this kind of effect on you, we had better leave before it's too late," he sighed, wishing that she wasn't his niece and that she were a few years older, then his eyes fell to her naked crotch. His prick began to stir and harden beneath the material of his pants as he viewed her tender pussy--God, Cindy didn't even have on her panties. "Oh, hell, Cindy! I can't stand to get into trouble, especially with my own niece."
"The movie is having no effect on me at all, and you won't get into trouble--I can assure you of that," she moaned as she slid forward on the seat, letting her naked pussy push temptingly higher into the air. She looked at him and smiled wantonly. "I think both of us are old enough to keep a secret, especially when we share that secret."
She had failed in seducing her father this afternoon, and she surely didn't intend to fail with her uncle tonight. She needed a cock desperately--she was tired of being a Goddamned virgin, and she was going to change all of that this very night.
"I am only a fuckin' human being, Cindy," he groaned as his prick pushed at his pant's leg, trying to obtain its freedom. "Don't tempt me like that, please! It is for your own good."
"I thought you liked me, Uncle Frank," she pouted pitifully as she pulled her skirt even higher, uncovering the completeness of her abdomen and belly. "What's the matter? Doesn't my pussy look good to you?"
"Ohhhh, my God, Cindy! I do like you, and I love that beautiful little pussy--that's my whole Goddamned problem," he shivered as he looked at her nakedness. "You are the most beautiful niece a man could have, but your youth frightens the hell out of me. My sister would kill me if I laid a finger on you, and I surely couldn't blame her."
"Not if she doesn't know about it," Cindy teased as she watched him try to straighten his erect pecker beneath the material of his pants. "Mother is too involved with my father to worry about the two of us."
"You are probably right about that," he mumbled as he pulled at his cock, trying to give it a little freedom. "But there's always the law, they would hang me."
"My needs are more important than the law," she sighed deeply as she reached out to his hardened cock. "Besides, the law can do nothing when they know nothing."
"You make it sound so damned simple, but it's never like that," his voice shook with anxiety. "Hell, if anyone happened to see you sitting in my car like you are right now, the law could get me for statutory rape--I wouldn't even have to put a hand on that little snatch of yours."
"You worry too much," she sighed as she looked around the theatre, noticing that no cars were parked around them, then she grasped his hand and gently pulled it to her crotch. "There is no one around to look at us."
Frank took a quick look around their vicinity, making sure that no one was watching the actions in his car. He knew he should crank up the car and get the hell out of the theatre, but Cindy's tugging hands had pulled his fingers to her moist pussylips, and, now, he didn't want to leave. He squeezed at her protruding pussymound as one of his fingers slid into the top of her crease, and teased her hardened clit. "Lock your doors, Cindy," he groaned in defeat as he snapped the locks on his side. "I just hope you can keep this to yourself."
"MMMmmmm, I can keep it to myself, Uncle Frank," she moaned deeply, sounding like the purr of a contented kitten. "No one will ever find out about this, I can promise you that."
After locking the doors on her side of the car, she ran her hand back to that delightful hardened lump in his pants, noticing that it was, now, a seven-inch shaft of thick, warm, beautiful muscle and complete hardness. "Ooohhh! Uncle Frank!" She gasped delightfully as she felt it jerk in her hand. "You are so hard. I need that thing inside my pussy, and I need it now."
"Uh--unh, baby, not this time!" He groaned as his finger eased through the slippery, swollen folds of her warm labia to circle the winking entrance of her tight vagina. "I will do anything you want to do--we can sit here and play with each other, or we can even eat each other--but I will not fuck you. I am not going to get my own niece pregnant, so you can just get fucking off that pretty little mind of yours."
Cindy smiled at him as she spread her legs wide, then she thrust her ass upward, letting her hot snatch devour the length of his finger. His asscheeks frantically churned away, her pussy desperately fucking at his finger as she thought about losing her virginity to him. She wasn't going to let this opportunity slip away from her--it just wasn't going to happen to her, not twice in the same day.
"Why are you smiling at me like that?" He wondered. "I just said I wasn't going to fuck you, yet you are smiling."
"I am smiling because I know you want to fuck me as much as I want you to fuck me," she said, reading his mind. "You do want to fuck me, don't you? Would you fuck me if you were not worried about getting me pregnant?"
"Cindy, baby, I'd have my cock rammed into that little snatch before you knew it was happening, if it wasn't for that dreadful fact," he smiled at her. "But we can't take that kind of chance, and you know it."
She turned to her side and slid her right leg over his thigh, forcing his finger to slip from her, then her arms went about his neck as she nibbled his ears. "Then you had better ram it fast, Uncle Frank. There's no chance of getting me pregnant," she cooed suggestively as she tried to cover his body with hers. "I lifted some of mother's birth control pills, and I do know how to use them-- there's nothing to worry about."
"Are you telling me the truth?" He asked hopefully. "You wouldn't lie about a thing like that, would you?"
"I wouldn't lie--here, I'll show you," she said as she started to reach for her purse.
He reached for her and pulled her back to him. "Never mind, I'll take your word for it," he groaned, letting his hands cup her delightful asscheeks to squeeze their full, soft, roundness. "Besides, I don't really care--I'm too far gone to worry about getting into trouble of any kind."
She reached down and pulled at his zipper, then she reached inside the opening and freed his throbbing hardness, tugging it out of his pants. She moved her naked thigh upward on his body, glad that her uncle had taken her word for the birth control pills, then she felt his throbbing warmth beneath her. She tried to swing upward and cover his body completely--she needed that hard, beautiful prick right this very minute. "OH, DAMN!" She groaned disgustedly.
"What's the matter?" he asked, quite concerned. "Did I hurt you, or something?"
"Oh, no! Nothing like that!" She answered softly, letting her teeth gently chew at the lobes of his ear. "I can't get to you--the damned steering wheel is in my way."
Frank chuckled beneath his breath. This beautiful little niece of his was a regular nymph, hot as a firecracker--hell, if she could have made it beneath the steering wheel, she would have raped him. "Hold on, you pretty little thing--you're trying to go at this too fast," he smiled. "You will have me shooting my wad before I even get into you. Move over to your side of the car, and let's do this nice and slow. I want to take my time so that I can enjoy this to the fullest."
"Yes, that's what I want, also," she beamed as she slid across the seat and leaned against the door.
"I want this night to last, forever."
She swung her left leg into the seat as she watched him remove his clothes, her young cunt burning with hot desire, then he eased over toward her and gently squeezed at her heaving breasts through the material of her blouse. Her breath started coming in short gasps as his fingers undid the buttons of her blouse, then she leaned forward and let his slide it from her shoulders. He tossed it to the floorboard, along with his own clothes, then he reached out to her again. A low moan escaped her lips as she felt his hands kneading her naked flesh, then as his finger tips toyed with her nipples, they hardened.
"You're beautiful, Cindy! Those titties of yours are something else!" He grabbed as he squeezed her firm flesh beneath his fingers. "I've never felt such youthful warmth, and such willingness."
"Ummmm, Hummmmm! I am willing, Uncle Frank! I need you... I need you very much!" She purred, lifting her buttocks off the seat as his hands moved lower on her nakedness so that he could slip her skirt down her legs and off her feet. "Please, need me, Uncle Frank! Want me, also, please! Ohhh, pleaseeee!"
He tossed her skirt to the floorboard, then he reached to her open crotch, grasping the fullness of her pouting pussymound. His fingers opened her tender gash, making room for his thumbs to explore the soft, slippery membranes of her swollen labia. Her open pussy was beautiful in the soft, multi-colored light, making the natural pink of her labia a deeper color, and her juices seemed to cling delicately to her soft, open flesh--sparkling and glistening as the morning dew, just before sunrise. God, she was wet--her young pussy was slushy with lust, and it was the most tempting little cunt he ever had the chance to claim. "Yes! Oh, yes, Cindy!" He heard a trembling voice escape his lips. "I do need you! I do want you! Oh, God, help me, but I've got to have that little snatch of yours!"
He had assumed Cindy was a virgin by the way she was talking about everyone else her age, but it didn't make any difference to him, not anymore--hell, he had gone too far to back away from that tender pussy. His cock throbbed with passion as his thumbs slid deeper into the warm wetness. They were teasing at her tight entrance. If he would be extremely careful with her virgin pussy, he knew he wouldn't hurt her, at least, not very much. If she was on her mother's pills, like she said, the worry of getting her pregnant wouldn't have to be on his mind--the only thing he had to worry about was hurting that forbidden little cunt.
A puzzled look crossed his face as his thumbs circled her winking vagina and slid into her a little ways. What the hell had happened to her hymen? Hell, Cindy was no virgin, not by any means. She had lied to him... but why? Had she also lied about being on her mother's pills? He wondered about that, then decided he didn't care--he was going to fuck her at any cost, even if she did get pregnant.
"What's the matter, Uncle Frank?" She groaned, noticing his fingers had stopped moving around in her frothing cunt.
"Nothing, darling! That little pussy is so damned tight, but... " Frank sighed as he felt her swollen entrance milking at the tips of his thumbs. He had started to ask about her virginity, but for fear of making her mad, he let his voice trail off into infinity.
"But--what?" She asked sweetly as his thumbs began to move around on her twat, again.
"But... I've got to fuck it," Frank smiled, She smiled back at him as she spread open before him, placing her left foot on the back of the seatrest, then he eased his thumbs from her crotch and crawled up between her thighs on his all fours. He lowered his head to her, the scent of her young sex filling his nostrils, tantalizing him with the sweet smell of her passion. He kissed the fullness of her protruding, hairy treasure, then his tongue dipped into the top of her slit to touch upon her hardened knob of desire.
Her asscheeks began to grind, pushing her pussymound upward at his mouth as he pulled her puffy button between his nibbling lips. He felt her shiver beneath him, then his tongue slithered into the folds of her to taste of her delicacies. God, her juices were good--so tangy, yet so damned sweet. His prick jerked wildly, then his tongue shot into her seething depths.
It was more than Cindy could stand. Hell, she was right on the verge of orgasm, anyway. When she felt her uncle's tongue drive into her to ream her vagina walls, she spilled her pussy cum into his mouth. "AAAHHHhhh! SUCKKK MEEEEE! SUCKKK MY PUSSY! EAT MY CUMMMM!" She squealed in ecstasy as her wet pussy jerked upward to cover his mouth, then she exploded completely as her asscheeks began to shudder and shake with tremors of needed release. "I'M CUMMING! OOOOOHHHH, GOD! I'M CUUMMINGG! IT'S SOOO GOOOOOOOD, UNCLE FRANK! IT FEEEEEELS SOOO GOOOOOOOD TOOOOO MEEEEE!"
He fastened his mouth to her open pussy, then he greedily gobbled her delicious juices as she milked and sucked his tongue in uncontrolled spasms. God, she was hot for this sort of thing--hotter than anyone he had ever seen. Hell, he couldn't wait to get his cock into that fantastic little pussy of hers--the way it was pulling at his tongue, it would swallow his throbbing hardness in no time.
His mouth left her tender pussy as he got onto his knees and crawled between her creamy thighs, then he grasped his hardened shaft and aimed his cockhead at her slit. He pushed his fleshy knob downward into her upraised, gaping slot and forced it into her pouting pussylips, letting his crown come to rest at her hot, spasming little vagina. He pushed slowly forward, realizing just how tight Cindy's cunt was going to be, even if she wasn't a virgin. God, she was tight, and he had never felt such lust in anyone's cunt. Cindy was the hottest little snatch he had ever hoped to fuck, and, surely, she was the youngest.
He paused for a moment, letting her tight vagina nibble at him while she dilated naturally, then he pushed forward into her, his cockshaft disappearing between her wanting pussylips as he shoved into her quivering, spasming cuntal sheath. Finally, his pulsating cockhead pushed into the depths of her belly as his nut-sac came to rest in the crease of her asscheeks. The complete length of his throbbing prick was, now, buried in his niece's tight, wet pussy.
"Jesus, Cindy! Your pussy is so tight, and, God, it is slippery as hell," he moaned from somewhere in his throat. "I've never fucked anyone with a cunt like yours. It's the best in the whole Goddamned world, but don't you dare tell my wife I said that."
"I won't, Uncle Frank! I won't tell anyone!" She cooed as she pushed upward at his thick hardness, letting her pussylips nibble at his hairy pubes. "Just fuck me--fuck me good, please!"
He pulled his shaft out of her, all but the engorged crown, then he crashed into her hole, thrusting his head into her uterus as his balls clanged against her upraised asscheeks with a loud slap.
"OOOOOO, JESUS!" She gasped, feeling a little pain as his thick hardness rammed furiously into her tight cunny. His engorged circumference had taken her by surprise--she hadn't expected it to come crashing into her so suddenly. Hell, at first, she thought he had split her tight little snatch wide-open by that beautiful cock of his, but, finally, the pain was gone--she felt nothing in her cunt right now but pure pleasure, the pleasure of a hard, thick prick.
Frank stopped all movement as his cockhead jerked at the entrance of her womb. Her sudden cry had frightened the hell out of him. "Goddamn! Oh, shit! Cindy, baby, I've hurt you," he groaned, letting his cock remain buried in her frothing depths. Hell, if he tried to slide it out of her, he might hurt her even more.
"No! Oh, no! You didn't hurt me, Uncle Frank, believe me!" She sighed as her asscheeks began to churn a little, pushing her inflamed uterus onto his fleshy cockhead. "It's just that it... it feels good."
Frank managed to smile, relieved that he hadn't hurt her, then he began to work his ass back and forth, letting his pecker take long, sensual strokes in and out of her grasping cuntal sheath.
Cindy's first spasm had never stopped, and, now, it seemed to build inside of her, rising to a point that her hot little vagina seemed to be trying to turn inside out for her uncle, letting him have access to every sensual part of her young pussy.
"JEEEEZZZZ! AAAHHHhhh! I'm cumming again, Uncle Frank! OOOOOHHHH, GOD! I'M STILL COMMING!" She writhed beneath him as her pussy went completely wild, spilling her love juices onto his balls like a flowing well of hot pussy cum. "FUCK ME! FUCKKKKKK MY PUSSY! GOD! OOOHHH, MY GODDDD! FUUCCCKKK MEEEEE! PLEASEEEEE! FFFUUCCKK!"
Her hot cuntal sheath was sucking and milking at his cockshaft like no pussy he had ever felt before, and, oh, my God, she was so young and tender--that fact alone made his blood surge through his veins. This was the youngest pussy he had ever gotten in his life, and he could not remember getting into anything so slippery and tender, so hot and yielding--no, not ever. His nut-sac tightened with the onrush of boiling jism--he could hold it no longer. Every bit of jazz in his body seemed to gush into the base of his cock, seeking release at the same Goddamned instant. Hell, his prick couldn't hold all of it. He swelled with passion in his niece's spasming cunt, his cock stiffening as his cum moved toward the end. Soon, his cockhead had swelled for its release, and he could contain himself no longer.
"MMMmmm! Baby, you're too much! I'm not ready to come, but that fantastic little snatch is just too much for me--oh, my God, I can't hold it any longer." He moaned as his prick began to jerk wildly. "Open up for me! OPEN UP THAT MOTHERFUCKING, TIGHT, DELIGHTFUL LITTLE CUNT FOR MY PRICK. MY PRICK IS YOURS, MY CUM IS YOURS, EVERY GODDAMNED THING I HAVE IS YOURS! OH, SHIT! JEEEEEZZZ! CATCH MY CUM, BABY! CATCH MY SLIMY CUM-ALL OF MY GODDAMNED SLIPPERY JISM IS YOURS! CATCH IT ALL, SUGAR!"
Frank's hot jism spurted into the depths of his niece's belly, filling her up, soothing her soul, then their mingled love juices spewed from her pouting cuntlips to splatter onto his bursting balls before sliding onto the seat of his car. Their organs quivered and trembled against each other as they spent themselves completely. Finally, they were only entwined bodies that had found complete satisfaction with each other--a willing uncle and a sex-starved niece.
"You were good, Cindy," he moaned as his limp peter slipped from her, allowing their fluids to flow into the crack of her ass. "I'll want to fuck you again in the future, you know that, don't you?"
"And I'll want you to fuck me, anytime," Cindy sighed as she lowered her asscheeks into the puddle of cum on the seat. "I'm just glad you were the first male to fuck me."
"What the hell are you talking about? That was no first time for you." He laughed, a little uncertain of himself. "Your hymen had already been broken, and, if it wasn't, show me the blood!"
"I can't show you any blood, Uncle Frank," she smiled at him. "I forced my seven-inch vibrator into my cunt several months ago, and my hymen was split wide-open at that time."
"Oh, my God! I've fucked a virgin," he groaned. "I've fucked a real virgin."
"No, not just any virgin, Uncle Frank," she smiled at him. "You've fucked a very willing virgin--a virgin who has used her vibrator upon several occasions, and a virgin who would much rather have your hard cock inside her."
"Well, I must admit, I've enjoyed your little cunt more than I've ever enjoyed a cunt," he muttered, managing a slight smile. "I just didn't realize I was fucking my sister's little virgin."
"Does that mean we will be getting together in the future?" She asked hopefully as she got her skirt from the floorboard and slipped it on. "Or does it mean our first time was our last?"
He cupped her young face in his hands, then he kissed her lips tenderly. "God, help me, but I must have you again and again," he groaned between her parted lips. "There is no way I can stay away from you now."
Cindy smiled. She had conquered her uncle, and that is what she had set out to do. She would be glad to fuck him, anytime he felt the need to fuck, and she knew he would want to fuck her every time he could slip away from his wife. As Frank drove out of the theatre, she found herself wondering if the doctor and nurse had made out as well as she had. It didn't really make any difference, she had made out, and that is all that mattered to her. She had enjoyed her uncle's cock, but something was lacking.
Suddenly, she thought of her father's huge cock, then she knew what was lacking. She would never be completely satisfied until she could feel her father's tremendous hardness slide into her wanting, young, tender depths.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Maybe I should go inside alone," Cindy suggested as they pulled up in front of her home. "If mother is still on her rampage, I surely don't want her to see us together."
"You're right about that," Frank said as he kissed her goodnight. He surely didn't want to tie up with his sister right now--not after fucking her virgin daughter. He waited in the car until Cindy had gotten to the front door, then he drove off into the night.
Cindy reached into her purse for her door key, then she remembered Steve had broken the lock this morning. She stuffed the key back into her purse and pushed the door open.
It was extremely quiet in the house, and she wondered if the argument had been settled. When she saw her father lying on the couch in the den, she realized that nothing had been settled--she hoped her mother was asleep, for she didn't feel like arguing with her tonight.
She slipped past her father, who appeared to be asleep, then she started down the hallway to her room, noticing that her mother's door was standing wide-open. She tip-toed up to it and peeked inside to see if Rose was asleep, then her heart sank when she saw her mother sitting at her dresser, brushing her hair. How could she get by her mother's door without being seen? She knew that she couldn't face her mother tonight--not to take up an argument she couldn't win. Besides, Rose would chew her little ass out for getting in so late.
Not knowing what to do, Cindy crossed the hallway to take advantage of a greater distance, then she started the slow, treacherous journey to her privacy.
Rose saw the tiptoeing reflection of her daughter in the mirror as she slipped past her door. She smiled a little and started to call out to her, but the timid reflection looked so damned frightened that she changed her mind--she could wait until tomorrow to tell Cindy she wasn't mad at her, anymore. Yes, she wanted to tell Cindy she realized her father hadn't fucked her, and she had been thinking about what she had seen in the bathroom. Thinking about it--hell, she couldn't seem to force the scene from her mind.
She remembered thinking about Jack and Cindy naked in the bathroom, then she remembered her anger and the trouble she had caused. She remembered, also, her fantasy of Jack and Cindy fucking each other and how delightful the thought had been. She wanted to tell Cindy all of these things, and, somehow, she wanted to convey the message she would like to watch Cindy fuck her father--but how would she be able to convey such a self-centered thought without making a fool of herself? Oh, well, she would worry about that when the time came, other worries were on her mind right now--she could almost feel someone heard her call out Steve's name while the vibrators were thrust deep into her belly, and she hoped it was only her imagination, yet...
"Maybe I'm just being stupid about all this," she muttered to herself as she heard Cindy's lock snap shut. "If anyone heard what was going on in my room, I would surely know about it by now."
As she thought about Steve, her cunt began to burn and itch with a familiar, tingling desire, then her warm cuntal fluids oozed onto her pouting pussylips to wet the crotch of her panties. God, she needed a cock right now. Hell, she would give anything to have a hard prick at her disposal.
She thought about Jack--he would be more than willing to fuck her. No, she had driven him to the couch, and that's where she wanted him to stay. She was making him suffer a little, making him do without her pussy, making him think about what happened, and she couldn't show her weakness by admitting she wanted his cock--not right now, not tonight. If she could refuse Jack a little longer, he would fuck her blue in the face when she allowed him to do so.
Her snatch was on fire for a prick, but it certainly couldn't be Jack's. She stood up and let her gown slip from her shoulders, then she tossed it to a chair and walked over to the door. She closed the door and locked it, then she walked back to the mirror and looked at her pantie-clad figure as pussy juices flowed onto the inside of her warm thighs. She thought about Jack's cock for a moment, then she walked over to the door and unlocked it. She needed a prick, she wanted a prick, and she knew she couldn't ask Jack to fuck her, but, hell, if Jack just happened to walk into their room in the night, maybe he would fuck her without being asked.
She smiled as she slipped her panties down her legs and off her feet. She tossed them to the chair, along with her gown. She felt, before the night was over, she would have a hard prick buried in her hot snatch, but, in the meantime, she would have to depend on her trusty vibrators. She walked over to the dresser and opened the drawer, then she got her vibrators and walked over to the bed. She looked longingly at the softness of the covers, then she lay on her stomach across the bed, leaving her legs dangling off the side. She spread her legs wide as she placed the vibrators on the pillow, then she ran her hands beneath her belly to toy with the top of her slit.
Suddenly, Steve entered her mind. Her cunt was twitching and burning with the same lust she felt this afternoon while thinking of him. "OOOHHH, Steve," she groaned as her fingers slid in and opened her pussy, then her asscheeks began to grind, pushing her open twat at the covers in a fucking motion. She had become so engrossed in what she was doing, she didn't hear the door open and close. It had opened and closed with such quietness that she probably wouldn't have heard it anyway, not that it would make any difference--the intruder was already inside and watching her.
She eased a finger into the soft folds of her cunt to tease at her contracting vagina, then she removed her other hand and grasped one of the vibrators. She moved it to her asscheeks and pushed it into her churning mounds, then she turned it on and let the vibrating tip tease at her protruding pucker while she fucked at her finger with her cunt. "OH, GOD, STEVE!" She moaned as her finger found its way into her wanting entrance. "You feel so good to me-sooooo... damned... goooooood!"
"I'd feel much better if I were here in person," she heard a voice from somewhere far away, then a hand removed the vibrator from her grasp and pushed it further between the cheeks of her ass, letting the vibrating tip tease at her thrusting pussymound.
Her motions ceased as the vibrator continued to buzz at her wanting entrance, then her heart stopped. Finally, it began to pound wildly in her chest as she came back to reality. "OH, MY GOD! STEVE!" She gasped, not believing it was possible for him to be in her room--and pushing the vibrator at her quivering cunt. She couldn't move--her brain said run, but none of the muscles in her body would obey the command. She could only stay where she was, letting him tease her snatch with the vibrator. Finally, she managed to turn to her back and look up at him, then she saw him holding the vibrator in his hand, smiling at her.
"Steve! You've got this all wrong! Things never appear as they really are," she blushed, trying to find some kind of reasonable answer. "It's just that Jack is sleeping on the couch tonight, and I started thinking about him."
"Really!" Steve smiled down at her naked body, letting his eyes move sensuously over her. "That's why you were calling out my name--because you were thinking of daddy. He wasn't sleeping on the couch when you were calling out my name this afternoon."
"What in the world are you talking about?" She asked, knowing very well what her son was talking about--he had heard her this afternoon. She felt someone heard her, but she didn't realize it had been her son--not till this very moment.
"You know what I'm talking about, mother," he suggested as he continued to smile down at her. "I was on my way to the bathroom when I heard noises coming from your room. I stopped and listened for a long time--long enough to know you were thinking of me while you were playing with yourself. My coming into your room tonight verifies my suspicion--you would like to fuck me." His blunt statement startled her, then her face turned even redder than it was, but he was right, she did want his cock. She noticed, for the first time, he was in his shorts, and his pecker was shoving at the material in hardness.
She wanted to tell him he was wrong, she wanted to tell him it was all a mistake, but she couldn't do that--not when she wanted his cock so very much. She wanted to run, get away from every one she knew, but her trembling hand was already reaching out to his hardness. "Oh, Steve, forgive me!" She sighed as her hand cuddled his cock, squeezing gently at its hardness. "I don't know what has come over me. Oh, God, I wouldn't hurt you for anything in the world."
"You are not hurting me, mother," he groaned as he felt her hand on his prick. "If I didn't want you to do this, I surely wouldn't be standing here letting you do it. You just don't realize how many times I have dreamed about the two of us."
"You have?" She wondered as she unsnapped his shorts and slipped them down his legs, letting them fall to the floor around his feet. God, her son's cock was beautiful--not as big as his father's, but beautiful, nevertheless. "Have you really dreamed of being with me like this, my little darling?"
"Not like this, mother," he moaned in his throat. "I've dreamed of fucking you in every way possible, and every way we fucked was just beautiful."
"Oh, Steve! Why didn't you tell me about your dreams?" She asked as she toyed with the head of his prick. "Why didn't you tell me you had dreamed of fucking me?"
"I couldn't tell you a thing like that--not until I heard you mention my name in ecstasy," he smiled, watching her finger the head of his throbbing cock. "I wanted to, but I wasn't sure how you would take it."
"You won't have to worry about that anymore, will you?" She asked sweetly as she tugged at his hardness. "Lock the door and come to bed."
"I locked the door behind me," he answered as he slipped into bed beside her. "I may be anxious, but I am not stupid."
She smiled into his searching eyes. Suddenly, it didn't matter that Steve was her son--his cock was hard, and he wanted her, that's all that mattered. Before she knew what was happening, she had gotten onto her all fours. Her soft lips were kissing their way down Steve's naked abdomen. She kissed his navel, then her tongue dipped inside to flutter wantingly. She had always wanted to taste of a man's cock, but Jack had never allowed her to do so. When he had eaten her cunt, he wouldn't even allow her to kiss his cock, let alone to suck it. Maybe, just maybe, this was her chance--she would surely love to suck her son's beautiful cock. Hell, she could try.
His cockhead was pushing at her face as she dipped her tongue into his navel. She turned her head to the side, letting his velvety knob brush against her lips. Her cunt burned with passion as she kissed at his slitted tip, then her tongue slithered forth to circle his huge rim. Her lips parted, letting his fleshy crown slip between them and on into her hot, wet mouth, then her tongue teased at the underside of his enormous cockhead. She felt his cockshaft jerk between her lips, then she let them slide down his thick hardness. She was anxious for his prick. Oh, God, was she anxious--nothing had ever felt so good in her mouth. Before he realized what was happening, his mother's lips were nibbling at his prick hair-she had swallowed his whole Goddamned cockshaft!
"MMMmmm, gee!" He moaned with delight as he felt her tongue caress the underside of his cockhead, then he began to fuck her hot, sucking mouth. "My dreams were never this real. God, you feel good."
She gagged a little as he fucked at her mouth, then she pulled his fleshy cockhead into the back of her throat and let him fuck away while she sucked as she had never sucked on anything. Her mouth was almost playing a tune on his hard shaft as he reached over and pulled her leg over his head, making her straddle him, then he gazed at her glistening, slitted pussymound. God, die was beautiful--her cunt was a hellofa lot more tempting than those of Donna and Darnell. He reached around her asscheeks and pulled her down to him, letting his tongue slip into the puffiness of her slippery, quivering crease, then he thrust it into her hot depths.
"MUMPHHHhh!" She squealed around the thick base of his prick as her asscheeks began to rotate, grinding her open pussy against his mouth in a slow fucking rhythm, and driving his fluttering tongue deeper into her wanting tissues.
Rose was on the verge of climax, and Steve knew it. He pulled back a little and let his tongue slide along her trembling slit to her huge, puffy clitoris. When the tip of his tongue started flicking at it, he felt it harden with desire--ready to burst wide-open with passion. He sucked it between his lips and teased it beneath its sheath, then he felt his mother trembling above him.
Very suddenly, she began to spasm, then she thrust her pussy onto his mouth, forcing her sensitive knob to slip from his lips. Her open vulva quivered delightfully as she drove it into his mouth, then his tongue shot into her once again. This time, though, he was tasting of her pussy cum as it flowed from her quaking depths. He fastened his Ups to her contracting entrance and sucked wildly, pulling her pussyflesh deep into his mouth.
Her warm juices flowed into the depths of his throat, then he drank thirstily and sucked for more. Her hot mouth sucking at his prick, trying to swallow it in her ecstasy, was more than he could stand. Swirling jism flowed into the base of his cockshaft as his balls lifted in their sack, then his cock was stiffening with the onrush of cum--cum that must be released into his mother's wonderful mouth. His cockhead swelled as his balls settled to their rightful place. His peter began to jerk crazily between her lips.
She sucked his swelling crown into the depths of her throat, letting the whole channel of her mouth contract upon his throbbing length, then he exploded. Hell, it felt like he had blown his knob completely off the end of his cockshaft. The first spasmodic jerk of his cockhead sent his boiling cum splattering into her throat with force, almost splitting her tight throat wide-open.
She gagged a little, then she swallowed his hot cum into her stomach. God, it was good--a lot better than she expected. She pulled back a little, then she drank thirstily as her tongue played havoc with the underside of his erupting prick. Her tongue, teasing at his cord of desire, sent more semen flowing into her throat.
Lost in passion, she thrust her asscheeks downward, forcing her open pussy further onto the lower part of his face. Finally, her snatch had left his mouth, and she was fucking at his chin. She swallowed more of his sticky cum as she pushed backward, grinding her pussy onto his chin, then her tongue fluttered around his pisshole, trying to draw more wonderful liquid from him.
Her pussy juices were flooding his neck as her rounded asscheeks churned away. His nose and mouth were buried in the softness of her buttocks, and he could feel her wrinkled pucker pushing at his soft lips. For some reason it seemed to excite the hell out of him, and he couldn't keep his tongue in his mouth. The tip of his tongue caressed across her rectum with desire, and he could do nothing about it--he wanted her ass.
He centered her small, contracting hole with the tip of his tongue, then he found himself trying to enter her rectum. Her asshole quivered a little as it softened and dilated, then his tongue shot into her hot rectum sheath, driving her absolutely insane with passion.
She pushed her ass into his mouth as his tongue drove deeper and deeper into her contracting, seething depths, then he fastened his lips to her delightful little pucker and sensuously sucked at its hidden mysteries. God, his probing tongue felt so good in her asshole, and those nibbling lips on her pucker felt like heaven itself. Suddenly, she wished she could feel his hard cock sliding into her tight rectum sheath--what in the hell was she thinking of? This was her son sucking at her asshole, and this was his hard prick working in and out of her sucking lips--she had even swallowed his sperm into her hungry stomach.
Oh, God! What have I done? She wondered as she forced herself to let his swollen cock slip from her wanting mouth. I have sucked my son's cock, and I have allowed him to eat out my cunt and ass. Oh, my God, I even wanted to feel his prick pushing into my asshole--what in the hell has gotten into me? Hell, I am no better than Jack and Cindy--probably, even worse.
She buried her face between her arms, then she pulled her contracting ass off his attentive mouth, leaving her buttocks thrust high into the air. She couldn't turn around to face him--how in the hell could she ever look into her son's eyes again?
Steve looked at her, wondering what was wrong. He had been eating out her asshole, then, for no reason at all, she had pulled away from him. He saw her head in her arms and knew she was ashamed and embarrassed, then he felt a little sorry for her. His mother was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and, by God, he intended to go all the way with her. Hell, he had already eaten out her cunt and ass, and he was going to fuck her before he was through--at least, he was going to try to fuck her. He had already shot his wad into her sucking mouth, but his prick was still hard--he needed to fuck her.
Even though her head was buried in embarrassment, her asscheeks were raised in readiness, and her cunt was churning whether she knew it or not. Steve smiled as his hand slid to her upraised crotch, then he gently squeezed the fullness of her protruding pussy, letting his finger ease into the tenderness of her crease. He teased her swollen clit for a moment, then his finger slid into the folds of her warm vulva and thrust itself into her contracting hole--all the way to her matrix.
She quivered as he toyed with the entrance of her uterus, then she buried her face deep into the covers. "NO, STEVE! DON'T DO THAT, PLEASE!" She begged, but her pussy continued to push itself at his finger. "I'VE DONE YOU WRONG! I'VE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF YOU! OH, MY GOD! PLEASE, FORGIVE ME! I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING!"
Steve's finger stopped moving, then he tickled at the mouth of her womb as he leaned onto her back. "Didn't you enjoy it, mother? Didn't you like sucking my cock?" He asked wonderingly. "I enjoyed it--more than I have ever enjoyed anything in my life, and I am still enjoying it. I want to enjoy you all night, mother. I need you so very much.
"Oh, Steve, my little darling! It's wrong for us to do this. Oh, God, it's so wrong!" She tried to explain to him as her cunt sucked upon his finger with forbidden lust. "Don't you know it's wrong for a mother and son to do such things as we have done?"
"I don't know about that, mother," he moaned as his finger began to work in and out of her soaked pussy. "I only know what I feel and enjoy, and I enjoy being with you like this."
"Oh, Steve, my little baby! I enjoy it, too, but it's wrong. Oh my God, it's wrong, but I enjoy it too," she sighed as she pushed back against him, letting her pussy swallow up his probing finger. "I didn't realize I could enjoy sucking on a prick so much, but yours was fantastic."
"You mean that you never sucked a cock until tonight?" Steve asked as he thought of Donna and Darnell. Hell, fifteen-year-old Darnell had sucked his cock and his balls. He wondered how his mother could have missed out on such bliss in her thirty-six years. "Tonight was my very first time, and I enjoyed it to the utmost, but it was wrong." She sobbed as she pushed her head farther into the folds of her arms. "Oh, Steve, it was wrong, and I'm sorry. Please, forgive me!"
"Forgive you for what?" He asked seriously as he thrust another finger into her churning cunt and pushed it deep. "I can't forgive you for something that felt that good to me."
He wondered why she had never sucked a cock before now--had his father not allowed it? That must be the reason--but why? Suddenly, he wondered how many other things his father wouldn't allow her to do. Hell, his father was out to satisfy himself, and to hell with satisfying his wife. Steve understood his mother for the very first time and he really felt sorry for her. "If there is anything else you would like to do with me, I wish you would let me know about it," he groaned, feeling a desperate need to let her know he was there for her--to do whatever she wanted to do. "I would like to be the first for you in every way."
He paused, then he giggled a little as he squeezed at the fullness of her twat. "That's impossible, isn't it?" He asked, somewhat embarrassed, himself. "You've already been fucked--you even have four children to prove it."
"Yes! Oh, God, yes! I've been fucked!" She heard the voice of a stranger emerge from the depths of her throat. "But I've never been fucked in the ass. Oh, Steve, my son! I need to be fucked in the ass."
Had Rose said that? Oh, my God! Had she really said she needed to be fucked in the ass? Why in the hell would she say a thing like that to her son? What in the hell had come over her? What demon possessed her body?
Before Rose could correct herself, Steve's hands were caressing her rounded asscheeks. She felt his finger tip teasing at the entrance to her rectum then he was easing between her parted thighs, lodging his fleshy cockhead into the cheeks of her ass, He worked his crown up and down across her pucker, then her asslips nibbled at his cockhead, and it was too late to stop him. Hell, she didn't really want to stop him--she needed him. Oh, my God, how she needed him. She needed his cock, any cock, buried in the depths of her ass.
The deposit of his saliva on her rectum was slippery on his cockhead--it was all the lubrication he needed. He pushed forward gently, feeling the soft lips of her asshole give a little, then he was inside her. God, her rectum sheath was hot. He had never felt such steaming warmth on his crown, not in his entire life, and her asslips sucking at the back of his huge rim seemed to work her sensual heat into his engorged hardness. He moaned, very low, as he let her rectum nibble and contract at him, and he grasped her rotating hips for support.
"That's it, my darling OOOooo, God! That's it!" She heard the demon in her trembling body say. Fuck your mamma's asshole! FUCK IT... NOW!" Rose quivered delightfully, then, suddenly, the voice was her own--the demon had left, but she still needed her son's cock. "Fuck me, Steve, Pleaseeee! I need you... I need your cock. Please, oh please, fuck my ass!"
Her voice was soft and pleading, not the same demanding voice of a few moments ago, and there was a certain sensuality in it that he just couldn't resist. He pulled her hips back to him, watching his cockshaft disappear into her tight, wrinkled hole, then, when he was halfway into her, he lost control of himself. He paused, momentarily, then he got another grip on her hips. "I'll fuck your ass, mamma! I'll fuck it good! I'll fill you full of my jism!" He pulled her hips to him as he thrust forward, clanging his balls into her parted labia as his cockhead slammed into her belly. He worked frantically back and forth into her tight rectum sheath, his knob moving back and forth like a fast moving piston.
She wriggled back against him, forcing her pussylips to open wider for his clanging balls, then she felt him lay across her naked back. His hands left her churning hips and slid beneath her belly to her puffy pussymound, then he clutched at it desperately, and kneaded her cuntflesh tenderly between his fingers. His lips kissed the naked flesh between her shoulders as his fingers opened up her pussy, then he was caressing the tender puffiness of her labia. Two of his fingers teased at her bursting clit, caressing the length of her hardened sheath, while another finger slid on back to her frothing vagina.
God, it felt good! She didn't know whether to thrust her ass back against his hard cock or shove her hot pussy forward into his hands.
"Back, mother! Push back to me," Steve groaned as he fucked her asshole, letting his hands caress the fullness of her wide-open gash. "Open up for me! Open everything up for me!"
Rose pushed backward against Steve's thrusting prick, opening her asscheeks and pussy to his pleasure. She felt his finger push into her cuntal sheath. Another spasm had started, an orgasm was evident, and this one would top any she had ever experienced. Hell, with a finger rammed into her contracting snatch and a thick cock crammed into the depths of her quivering rectum sheath, how could this miss being the best orgasm in the whole damned world.
"OOOHHH, SUGAR! MY BABY!" Rose squealed in ecstasy, writhing beneath her son in sudden pleasure. "I'M CUMMING! OH, MY GOD, I'M CUMMMMING! FUUCCCKKK MEEEEE! PLEASEE, FUUCCCKKK!"
Her hot rectum sheath squeezed his throbbing peter while her pussy cum flowed into his hand, his cockshaft tightened with hot jism. He was ready to explode--the heat of her sucking asshole was more than he could stand, and her orgasm had drawn every bit of cum he could muster into his throbbing cockshaft.
She felt his shaft swell inside her rectal sheath, then she felt it stiffen with desire. Suddenly, his cockshaft began to jerk wildly as his engorged knob began to swell in her belly. Her rectum squeezed at him in a sucking, milking fashion as her juices continued to flow into his clutching hands. He was there, ready to explode in her guts, and she knew it. Both of her sheaths contracted with passion, ready to receive his flowing juices. Of course, she knew he would be flooding her upraised behind, sending his cum into her rectum and into her wanting belly.
"MAMMA! OH, MAMMA! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMMMING IN YOUR ASSHOLE!" He gasped as he pushed his exploding rod into the depths of her hot belly, letting it jerk against the walls of her rectum. "JESUS, YOUR ASS FEELS SO GOOD! IT'S SUCKING ME, MOTHER! OH, MY GOD, IT'S SUCKING MY PRICK! IT'S SUCKING MY CUM! IT'S SUCKING ALL OF MY CUM OUT OF ME!"
"TURN IT LOOSE, DARLING! LET GO OF YOUR CUM!" She squirmed as she ground back against him, letting her rectum sheath grip at him in ecstasy. "FILL ME FULL! FILL ME FULL OF YOUR WONDERFUL JISM! OOOHHH, GOD! SHOOT ALL OF IT INTO MY BELLY, PLEASEE!"
He shoved forward, holding his cockhead in her hot depths, then he erupted--his volcano exploded in her belly. His hot lava filled her channel, flooded her belly to overflow. His jism squished past his thick cock and spurted onto his balls to drip into the crack of his mother's hot pussy.
She squirmed back against him, grinding her open twat onto his nut-sac, trying to wipe the cum from him with her pussy, then she sighed as she felt his warm sperm flooding her labia.
Steve had felt good to her--he had allowed her to do things she had only dreamed of, yet she knew it was wrong. There is no way a mother can be right in letting her son possess her body--it is an inexcusable thing. She had sucked his cock while he ate out her pussy, then he thrust his prick into her rectum sheath. He had done everything but fuck her pussy, and she just couldn't allow him to do that. The things they had done were bad enough, but if she allowed him to fuck her, they would be no better than Jack and Cindy. God, she just couldn't allow him to fuck her, yet her snatch was nibbling at his balls, begging for his hard cock.
Before she could pull away from him, his cock slipped from her asshole and moving into the crease of her upraised, pussymound. She felt her cunt nibble at his cockhead as it pushed into her softened membranes. God, she couldn't help it--she wanted him. Right or wrong, she must feel her son's cock sliding into her pussy.
She nestled back against him as she felt his fleshy cockhead ease into her tight entrance. He was pushed into her privacy. Her cunt had been no man's land for the past eighteen years, except for her husband, and now she was allowing her son to enter it. Oh, but God, she wanted him to enter it. She wanted to feel his hard cock inside her--she couldn't help it, not now.
"No, Steve, don't fuck me, please! It's wrong for a mother to want her son like I do." The feeble voice escaped her lips, so feeble, in fact, that Steve barely heard her. Her weak voice was trying to uphold a certain morality, while, at the same time, she was literally begging him to fuck her.
Steve squeezed at the flesh of her hips and gently pushed forward, sinking about two more inches of hard cock into her upraised snatch, then her voice became more sensual and pleading. "I'm your mother, darling, but I need you! I want your cock! Do you understand what I am saying? God help me, but you feel good to me," she moaned, begging for his prick. "Please, I've got to feel you inside of me!"
Steve didn't answer her--he didn't have to. Her contracting pussy told him all he needed to know. He paused for a second, then he rammed into her wide-open snatch, sinking a good portion of his nut-sac into her parted labia.
"OOOOOHHHH, GODDDD! JEEEZZZzz!" Rose groaned as she felt his cockhead push toward the entrance of her uterus. Her pussy began to spasm again. Hell, it had been in a continuous spasm from the first physical contact with her son, but it was now grasping at what she wanted the most--her son's cock. In orgasm, her pussy milked and sucked at his prick more than it had ever done before. She had never been able to squeeze any cock with the firmness she was devoting to her son's cock, not even her husband's lengthy thickness. Her contracting sheath forced her juices out of her pussy with force, flooding her son's balls with her slipperiness. "FUUCCCKKK MEEEEE! I'M COMMING! OOOHHH, MY GOD, I'M COMMMMING! FFFUUUCCK MEEEEE, STEVE! PLEASEEEE, OOOHHHhhh PLEASEEee! FUUCCCKKK YOUR MAMMMMMMA! FFFUUUCCK MEEEEEeee!"
He slid out. of her, all but his engorged head, then he slammed into her with force as his hands slid to her bursting clit. He massaged her hardened knob vigorously as he crashed back and forth into her overflowing well of passion. His prick stiffened with cum. "Mamma! Oh, Mamma! God, you're wonderful! Your cunt is the best in the world!" He groaned as he lowered his head, kissing all over her naked back. "I'm cumming, mother! I'M COMMMMING! OOOHHH, MY GOD! I'M GOING TO CUM IN YOUR SNATCH!"
"CUM, BABY! FILL ME FULL!" She sighed as she pushed her grinding snatch onto his jerking hardness. "FILL MAMMA FULL OF YOUR CUM! FILLLLLLL MEEEEE FULLLLLLL!"
His cock swelled inside her contracting pussy, filling her sheath with hot, throbbing muscle, then his cockhead exploded in her belly. "AAAGGGHHH! GEEEEE! GODDDD!" He squealed as he pushed his erupting crown into her belly. Two of his fingers pinched her bursting clitoris while his other hand moved to her chest, grasping the fullness of her tits as he squeezed demandingly. "I'M CUMMMMING! SUCK MY PETER WITH YOUR CUNT! SUUCCCKKK IT, MOTHER! PLEASEEee!"
Rose's cunt went wild on his throbbing prick as she writhed beneath him. Her hot snatch sucked his hardness for all she was worth, pulling all of his erupting lava deep into her quivering belly, then he collapsed onto her back as the last dribble of cum entered her hot sheath.
Finally, they toppled onto the covers as his semi-hard cock slid from her cum-filled pussy. She squirmed back against him as his hands covered her heaving breasts, pulling her closer to him. "That was wonderful, mother!" He moaned as one of his hands slid down to her pussymound, then he squeezed at it gently. "You've just got to be the best mother in the whole world."
"Thank you, darling," she cooed as she felt his hands on her, forcing their cum to ooze from her satisfied pussylips. "You were wonderful, too. I hope you will sleep with me tonight--I need you to hold me close to you. I need your arms around me.
"I'll stay with you as long as you want me to," he answered, pulling her closer and slipping a finger into the lips of her quivering, satisfied pussy. "I'll stay with you forever, if you want me to."
"That's nice," she whimpered as she pushed her asscheeks onto his limp pecker and conformed her back with the curvature of his belly. "I'd like that."
It wasn't long before they were sound asleep, her back against him, and their nakedness assuring each other there would be other times like this. There would never be a reason for them to dream of each other again--they could have each other in reality.
CHAPTER SIX
Jack tumbled and tossed on the couch until he was nearly exhausted. He managed to get a few winks of sleep but that was all--the damned couch was too hard for sleeping and besides, his mind was on other things right now. He just couldn't figure out why Rose was so mad at him for being with Cindy--hell, they were only having a little fun with each other. Suddenly, he realized Rose just didn't appreciate that kind of fun, not with one's own daughter. He wished his wife could have an open mind about what happened, but he knew it was impossible. Hell, if she would only try to understand, or, if she would become involved, herself, she would know the wonderful feelings he and Cindy had felt in the bathroom.
He chuckled a little as he got off the couch and started down the hallway to the bathroom. Rose, fucking Steve... impossible! He glanced at her locked door, not knowing she and her son were cuddled together. He chuckled again. He wished his wife wasn't so damned stubborn about him and Cindy having a little fun--hell, if she would try it with Steve, just one time, all of their lives would change for the better.
He took his leak, trying to figure out a way to get Rose and Steve together, then he tucked his limp prick into his pants, knowing he was thinking of the impossible. He paused at Cindy's door when he came out of the bathroom, remembering the delightful events of the afternoon. He remembered the feeling of his cockhead penetrating her tight, young, juicy snatch, wondering how it would have felt if he could have managed to ram his complete length into her. His prick began to stir as he thought about it, then he thought about knocking lightly on her door. If she was awake, they could complete the job they had started in the bathroom.
No! She was probably asleep, and, if she wasn't, Rose would surely be waiting for them to get together. He shook his head and walked slowly down the hallway toward the den and his couch. He and Cindy could get together some other time... when things calmed down a little.
He was nearing Donna and Darnell's door when he noticed it was standing ajar, then he remembered seeing them make their naked escape from Steve's room. He wouldn't have stopped at the parted door, but he heard low murmurings from inside and knew they were still awake. Maybe he could talk to them--God knows, he needed to talk to somebody about what had happened. He paused outside their door and had raised his hand, rapped quietly, then froze in that position.
They were standing in the middle of the room, and there was nothing covering their luscious bodies but very thin panties. Suddenly, he felt very guilty about being there--it was as if he were spying on their privacy, and, hell, that's exactly what he was doing. He was a 'Peeping Tom', and his fifteen-year-old twin daughters were his victims. His face turned a blushing red as he stood there, gawking at their nakedness. They were so damned young, but, oh God, they were so lovely--both of them.
His prick already started to stir at Cindy's door but now, it was a demanding thing beneath his pants--growing to complete hardness. His cock began to ache and throb as it pushed the material, then it was too late for him to back away. He lowered his hand from the door and just stood there, taking in all of their youthful, naked glory.
Darnell was standing at an angle so her backside was toward him, yet he could see one of her cute little nipples very plainly. Donna was standing directly in front of Darnell, and, from where Jack was standing, nothing was left to the imagination. Hell, he could even see the outline of her delicious little snatch at the crotch of her panties, and her breasts looked exactly like Cindy's. Of course, they were not large like Cindy's, but they were delightful, nevertheless. They would make a good handful, or they would make a good mouthful--God, he would surely like to tongue that pert little nipple. His mouth watered as his cock pushed outward, seeking its freedom.
He moved a little closer to the door, trying to make out what they were saying to each other, yet trying to remain in the shadows of the hallway.
Donna and Darnell were excitedly talking about joining Steve in his room, but they wanted to wait until they were sure every one else was asleep. Out of the corner of her eyes, Donna saw a shadow at the door which shouldn't be there. At first, it frightened the hell out of her, but she remained motionless and continued talking to Darnell as if nothing was wrong--she didn't want to upset her sister over a shadow that might be her imagination.
Finally, when her eyes had become accustomed to the darkness of the hallway, Donna smiled at her sister. She realized her father was standing at the door, and, realized he was gawking at their nakedness.
"Why are you smiling at me like that?" Darnell whispered.
"I think we will have to change our plans a little," Donna said in a low whisper. "Don't get excited, but daddy's standing at the door."
"Oh, my God!" Darnell gasped, closing her eyes. "If he has seen us like this, he must know what we plan to do."
"I don't think so--we haven't been talking very loud," Donna smiled. "He has been standing there for quite a while... I think he is enjoying watching the two of us--naked, I mean."
"Do you really think so?" Darnell asked, then she smiled a little. "I wish we knew for sure--things might work out better for us than we expected. It would be nice to put on a little show for our father, if it would do any good."
"You mean like luring him into our room... yes, I think you are right. I'm sure it's worth a try, but how will we do it?" Donna asked. "We can't exactly strip for him. Hell, we are almost naked right now."
"Don't be so naive, my little darling sister," Darnell smiled wantonly. "If there is anything that sets a man on fire, it is watching two girls making love to each other's naked body."
"Do you really think it will work?" Donna questioned her sister. "Do you think maybe he will fuck us?"
"I don't know, but it's worth the try you suggested. Even if it doesn't work, we will have lost nothing," Darnell whispered as she reached out to her sister's youthful titties. "Since he can see your body better than mine, I'll start things off--just keep the corner of your eyes on the door and let me know how it's working."
Darnell gently squeezed at the roundness of her sister's naked flesh, then she brought the nipples to a sensual hardness with her finger tips. She moved a little closer, then lowered her mouth to Donna's neck, letting her lips nibble temptingly.
Donna shivered as she felt her sister's lips climb to the corner of her mouth, then her cunt began to tingle. Hell, her body was responding to her sister's love. Suddenly, she wanted to feel Darnell's wonderful mouth all over her body, and she wanted to do the same for her sister.
Donna's trembling hands reached out to her sister, then she cupped those delightful, fleshy mounds, cuddling their warm firmness in her palms. Their lips met in fullness as they lost themselves in a forbidden passion--a passion that just couldn't be possible. Their probing tongues sought out hidden mysteries as they wandered in the warm, sucking wetness of each other's mouth.
Jack's eyes widened with lust for his young daughters. God, he never expected to see anything like this, not in his whole Goddamned lifetime. Man, what a great feeling it would be to join them in their sensual pleasures. Hell, he was almost cumming in his pants from just watching them. His hand lowered itself to his elongated, throbbing hardness, then, before what he realized what he was doing, he had slipped down his zipper and had hauled his nine-inch dong through the parted flaps of his pants.
Suddenly, he realized he was standing there playing with his cock, then he glanced down the hallway, both ways. Anyone entering the hallway could plainly see what he was doing to himself, then he became a little self-conscious--he had to go somewhere else, but where the hell could he go? If he left the door, he wouldn't be able to watch the wonderful proceedings between his very young daughters, and he surely didn't want to miss any of the action. He looked into their room again, noticing they were so preoccupied with each other they would never know someone had slipped into their room to watch them. Hell, their room was the only safe place for him to be right now.
He looked down the hallway again, then, when he was certain no one was looking, he pushed their door open a little bit and squeezed inside. He carefully closed the door behind him, making sure it was locked, then he fastened his staring eyes onto his twin daughters. God, they were lovely, and what they were doing to each other made his blood boil in his veins.
"It's working," Donna whispered into her sister's lips as she watched her father through glazed eyes. "He's inside, and he's holding his prick in his hand--God, it's so big, and it looks as if it is hard as a rock."
"Good! Now it's time to get down to real business," Darnell whispered back. "Just close your eyes and hang on."
She lowered her mouth to Donna's breasts, then she took one of her lovely young titties into her sucking wetness, tonguing the pert nipple to a delightful hardness.
"OOOHHH, DARNELL!" She moaned as she creamed more of her tit into Darnell's sensual mouth. "I didn't realize it would be like this--I didn't know it would be... so... good."
Jack could hear everything they were saying to each other, now, and he was enjoying every bit of it. Every bit of the hot blood in his veins was rushing madly to his groin, forcing his cock to engorge itself to the fullest.
Darnell slipped to her knees in front of Donna as her lips kissed their way down her sister's beautiful body, then she paused at the indention of her navel, letting the tip of her tongue ease inside to flutter delightfully. Her fingers slid beneath the elastic of her panties, pulling them downward, revealing the delicate brown hairs of her pussy. She uncovered the youthful pussy, itself. Finally, she slipped the panties off Donna's feet.
OH, GOD! SHE'S LOVELY! MY DAUGHTER'S THE MOST! Jack thought as he fingered the head of his cock. BOTH OF THEM ARE!
Darnell's tongue was trailing down Donna's flat belly to the top line of her cunt hair, then it weaved expertly through the young forest before it.
MY GOD! IS SHE GOING TO EAT HER SISTER'S PUSSY? Jack wondered as he felt his prick throb in his hand. EAT IT, BABY! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN THAT PRETTY LITTLE CUNT! OH, GOD, DARNELL! EAT THAT LITTLE PUSSY OUT!
Darnell's tongue slid into the top of her sister's tender groove, then she licked her puffy little clit as her hands reached around to grasp Donna's slowly rotating asscheeks. She squeezed demandingly, then pulled Donna to her mouth, letting that hardened little knob slip between her lips.
"JEEEEZZZZ! OOOHHHhhh, MY GODDDD! SUCCCCKKK MY PUSSY!" Donna groaned as she pushed her grinding pelvis forward, forcing her clitoris deeper into her sister's mouth. "SUCCKK MY... MY SNATCH! OOOHHH...
SUUCCCKKK IT... NOW... PLEASEEee "
"I'll suck it, my little darling, but I could get to you better if we were on the bed," Darnell suggested, not forgetting about her father--hoping he was about ready to join them. "I just wish we had a man in here--it would surely be nice to have a big cock sliding into me, wouldn't you like that?"
Darnell's words brought her back to reality, then she remembered that her father was watching them. "Yes... ohhh... yes! I would like to have a cock inside of me," she cooed sweetly as she gently pushed Darnell onto the bed. "I would like to have a cock like daddy's inside of me--a big one--just... like... daddy's!"
Jack caught the clear drop of pre-cum at the tip of his cock, then he smeared it onto his fleshy crown as he watched Donna push Darnell back to the covers. She slipped the panties off Darnell's feet, then she spread those creamy little thighs wide-open. He couldn't seem to get Donna's words out of his mind--she wanted a cock like his. Hell, she wanted his cock. Did Darnell want his cock? Oh, God, he surely wanted them--both of them.
Before Jack could even think what he was doing, he had removed his clothing stood beside the bed and leaned over, so he could watch Donna spread Darnell's delightful little snatch wide-open. He looked at her and felt his prick jerk with desire. God, her young tissues were wet with passion, and her tight vagina was winking at him for all it was worth. She wanted something--hell, she needed something--crammed into that little cunt. He watched as Donna lowered her head to her sister's crotch, then he had his head right beside Donna's.
"Lick it, baby!" Jack whispered into her ear. "Eat your sister's snatch! Eat it, good!"
"OHHHHH! DADDY!" Donna gasped, trying to act shocked at her father's presence. "What are you doing in our room?"
Abruptly, Darnell sat upright in the bed, trying to act just as surprised as her sister. "Yes, Daddy!" She asked, almost too sweetly. "What are you doing here?"
"Never mind why I am here," he said sternly as he placed his hand on Darnell's forehead and pushed her back onto the covers. "Continue with what you were doing, Donna. I was enjoying it." Donna smiled at him, then her fingers opened up her sister's pussy, exposing every tender membrane to her father's pleasure. She waited for a moment, letting Jack take in all of his daughter's forbidden beauty, then she lowered her mouth to her sister's cunt. She sucked in Darnell's pussyflesh, letting her tongue drive to the very depths as she tasted of female sex for the very first time in her life. Hell, it wasn't bad at all, and, if her father got some kind of pleasure from watching her, she would suck her sister's pussy all night.
Darnell's beautiful little ass began to undulate in a slow fucking motion as she raised her knees into the air and let them fall open. "AAAHHHhhh... BABY!" She squealed as the soft petals of her labia engulfed her sister's hot, sucking mouth. "SUCCKK... MEEE! SUUCCCKKK MY... MY PUSSY! PLEASEEEE! SSUUCCKKK!"
"Yes... baby my little darling! Suck it! Suck that... that pretty little snatch! Eat it... good... real good!" Jack groaned as he squatted beside her, letting his hand ease to her shoulders and glide wanderingly down her naked back. "Eat out that little box, baby! Don't miss a drop of that delicious honey... IT'S GOOD! There's nothing in the world like it!"
Donna felt his roving hands on her asscheeks, then they were moving lower, to the underside of her thighs. Her legs parted, allowing him full access to her juicy cunt, then she felt his fingers exploring the fullness of her puffy, slitted pussymound. She shivered with desire as the tips of his fingers pioneered their way through her trembling labia to her contracting vagina.
"God, your little snatch is so hot and slippery," he moaned into her ear as his fingers toyed her tight entrance. He eased one of them into her contracting vagina and thrust it deep, then worked it back and forth into her depths as her pussy juices oozed onto his hand. "Did you mean it, darling? Do you want a... do you really want a... a cock like mine?"
Donna managed to tear her mouth from her sister's cunt as she squatted onto her father's thrusting finger. She turned and smiled up into his face, her mouth and lips glistening with her sister's sparkling juices. "Yes, daddy! I would like it, very much," she cooed as more of her warm fluids flowed into his hand. "I would like to feel your... your cock inside of me--so would Darnell."
"Jeezzz! The two of you are so young," he groaned as he felt his prick throb in his hand. "I can't imagine my big... well, I just can't imagine either of you taking on someone as big as me."
"We can take it, daddy! Both of us can take it!" She smiled as she spread her sister's pussy wide-open. "Look at this," she motioned with her head. "Doesn't it look good? Wouldn't you like to put your... well, wouldn't you like to... to fuck it?"
Jack's eyes fell to Darnell's wide-open pussy. It was so young, but, oh God, it looked so damned sensual and inviting. "Yes... oh God... yes! I would like to fuck it!" He sighed as he watched her tight entrance wink delightfully at him. "But I am so damned big, and it is just too small."
"No, it's not too small, daddy! Darnell can take everything you can give her," Donna smiled at him. "I'll even help you get inside of her."
Remaining on her knees, she removed her hands from her sister's pussy and turned to her father. She raised her leg so his finger could remain in her wanting snatch, then she reached to his crotch. She removed his hand from his tremendous hard-on, then she stroked the fullness of his cock. "God, daddy! You are big, but don't worry about a thing--if we didn't want you to fuck us, we surely wouldn't let you do it." she cooed as she lowered her head to his crotch, then she took his fleshy head into her lips and swallowed it into her throat. She couldn't get all of his cock into her mouth--not by any means, but she spread her warm saliva all over the portion she could get to easily.
She moved her leg down, forcing his finger to slip from her little pussy, then she moved backward a bit. "Okay, daddy, take my place between Darnell's legs," she said as she gently tugged on his hard prick, guiding him to the point of penetration. "Both of you are well lubricated, so let's get on with it--I'll help you, all the way." Jack eased up between Darnell's creamy thighs as Donna urged him onward. "Gee, I don't know about this," he moaned as he felt Donna wedge his cockhead between Darnell's young pussylips and force his cockhead to her tight vagina. "She feels too Goddamned tight for my prick--hell, I may split her pussy wide-open."
"Don't worry about it, daddy!" Donna coaxed him onward. "Just fuck her snatch! She wants your cock! She wants it right now! Fuck her!" Jack pushed forward, then he felt her tight hole nibble at him. She did want his cock. Hell, he could sense it--he was no damned fool. Her tight vagina stretched to capacity, trying to accept the fullness of his intruding cockhead, then it could stretch no further--it had reached its limit.
"FUCK HER, DADDY!" Donna squealed as she kissed at his asscheeks, letting her tongue trail into the crease of his half-moons. "HER PUSSY WANTS YOUR COCK! FUCK IT! FUCK IT, NOW!"
When the tip of Donna's tongue touched his wrinkled pucker, it was more than he could stand. Hell, he knew that Darnell wanted his prick inside of her little pussy. He reared back, paused for a moment, then he rammed into her, sinking half of his throbbing hardness into her tight vagina.
"AAAGGGHHH! OOOHHH, MY GODDDD! THAT HURTS!" She screamed, letting her asscheeks fall back onto the covers, trying to escape his invading cock. "STOP! DON'T FUCK ME... PLEASE! IT HURTS ME! DON'T FUCK ME ANYMORE!"
It was too late to stop now. Jack's prick was inside her delightful little snatch, and he knew she wanted his cock--no matter what she was saying. Lust for his daughter's cunt got the best of him. He pulled out of her, letting his cockhead rest at her tight entrance, then he rammed into her, sinking nine-inches of hard throbbing prick into her tight snatch.
She gasped, then fell back onto the covers in a faint. God, her snatch was hurting--nothing had ever set her cunt on fire like her father's cock. She felt him pull out of her, relieving her pain a little, then he crashed back into her depths, time and time again.
Soon, her pain was gone, then there was nothing but pure pleasure. She found herself pushing toward him, letting her tender cunt suck at his thrusting cock, then her legs surrounded his asscheeks and pulled him deeper into her. "FUCK ME, DADDY!" She groaned as her heels locked at his asscheeks, pulling his cockhead deeper into her young belly. "FUCCCKKKK MY PUSSY! OOOHHH, MY GOD, IT FEELS GOOD!"
"Are you sure, darling?" Jack muttered as he pounded into her tight snatch, feeling his balls tighten with hot cum. "Are you sure that I'm not hurting you?"
"OH, DADDY, IT FEELS GOOD TO ME," she writhed beneath him as her cunt fucked his plunging prick, sucking it deeper and deeper into her belly. "It doesn't hurt anymore--it feels good. Fuck me, please! Fuck me, hard!"
"OH, GOD! BABY!" He groaned as he fucked at her hot, tender, young pussy. "I think I'm gonna cum inside of you. I think I'm gonna fill you full of hot jism. Oh, my God, I can't help it--I've got to cum inside that wonderful little snatch."
"Cum, daddy! Fill my pussy full of your jazz," she cooed, thrusting her tight pussy onto his prick as she felt a familiar tingling in her belly. "Cum in my pussy, daddy. Please, cum inside of me."
Her cunt had started to spasm as she felt her father's prick stiffen inside of her, then she felt his cockhead swell in her belly and explode--his hot liquid flooded her insides, then it squished from her grasping pussylips and flooded his bouncing balls. Their juices mingled, then they dripped onto the covers beneath her churning asscheeks.
Jack had fucked his youngest daughter--Darnell had been born a few minutes after Donna, but, by God, she was the best piece of pussy his cock had ever entered. He slipped his hard cock from her tender depths, watching, as his cum flowed into the crack of her ass. Now, he was ready for Donna.
He stood up, his hard cock rocking back and forth, then he looked down at Darnell. "I hope you don't get pregnant, darling," he smiled tenderly. "Maybe you should take a douche, just in case."
"Don't worry about that, daddy." She smiled. "I am midway between my period, so is Donna--there's no chance of us getting pregnant."
"Good," he smiled as he watched Donna back away, covering her crotch, then he reached out and grasped her by the arm. "What's the matter, my little lover? You did say that you wanted my cock, didn't you?"
"Yes, but I'm scared," Donna shivered as she tried to loosen his grasp on her arm. "You are big... too... big... I don't think I can take it." Jack could feel his anger rising. Hell, she had wanted him a little while ago. She had even coaxed him into fucking Darnell, and, when she had sucked on his cock like a little expert, she knew how big his cock was. Maybe she just wanted to watch his huge prick penetrate her sister's tight cunt, or, worse yet, maybe she was a Goddamned teaser. He tightened his grasp on her arm, then he flung her toward the bed. She staggered awkwardly, then she toppled onto the covers on her back, dazed and shocked.
"Don't... please!" She sobbed, her naked body trembling in fright. "You'll hurt me!"
"What are you, anyway, a Goddamned prick teaser? Hell, you are the one who wanted my cock, and, by God, you are going to get it." He snapped at her sarcastically. "I don't like a motherfucking cock teaser--you are going to get exactly what you asked for."
"No... daddy... don't fuck me... please!" She begged, sitting upright in bed and dropping her face into her hand. "I'm scared! You'll... hurt me! I know you will!"
"You are the one who wanted to watch me fuck your sister. Hell, you even helped me get inside of her. It won't hurt you anymore than it hurt her-if she can take it, so can you." He boomed as he gazed at her trembling, resisting body. Hell, her resistance was making his prick throb with desire. He felt nothing but pure lust for his daughter's unyielding little snatch. By showing fear, she had brought him to the point that he must fuck her--even if he had to rape her. "Grab her shoulders, Darnell! It looks as if I will need your help."
Darnell smiled as she reached out to her sister, then she grasped her shoulders and pulled her back onto the covers. She felt Donna squirm beneath her hands as she held on tight and forced her shoulders downward, pinning her onto the bed. It was her turn to help, and, by God, she would hold her sister down, even if she had to sit on her face.
"No... Darnell... please! Let me go! Oh, my God, he will kill me--I know it!" She pleaded, trying to twist free of her sister's grasp.
Darnell smiled as she looked into her sister's tear-filled eyes. "He won't kill you! Hell, you'll enjoy it, once he gets inside of you--believe me!" She said soothingly as she straddled her sister's face with her crotch, forcing her cum-filled pussy onto her lips. "Forget about daddy for awhile, darling! Let's have a little fun--just the two of us."
Jack watched as Darnell released her grip on Donna, ready to grasp her if she tried to get away. She didn't try to get away. Hell, she didn't even move as Darnell's hands played teasingly over her naked abdomen and belly. Finally, he saw her belly quiver a little as Darnell's fingers stroked the soft down of her pussymound, then her legs parted a little, allowing Darnell's fingers to ease into the softness between her protruding mound and thighs.
Her legs opened wider as Darnell's fingers explored deeper and deeper into the puffy area surrounding her twat. Her legs continued to open, until, finally, her delightful little slit gaped before Jack's astounded eyes. His cock throbbed wantonly at the sight of his daughter's lustful little canyon. Hell, he wondered if he could wait until Darnell finished having her fun before he crammed his thick cock into that tight cunt. He watched Darnell's fingers open her sister's pussylips, then he saw the soft petals of her labia part and fold back to expose the mysteries of her young sex. Oh, God, he wouldn't be able to wait much longer--her little box was quivering before his eyes, and it was soaked with her juices of passion. Her clit had risen to the bursting point, and it had reddened with desire. When he saw the mouth of her tight channel wink crazily at him, it was a little more than he could stand.
He eased between her parted legs, wedging his hips against those creamy thighs, then his cockhead sought her tight aperture, poking wildly at her crotch. He felt Donna's legs close tightly against him, trying to block his invasion into her cunt, then he went completely wild with lust--he just had to fuck that little snatch, and, right now.
Darnell looked up at him and smiled knowingly as they felt Donna's body writhe beneath them, trying to escape the ordeal of her father's seeking cockhead. Darnell pushed her slippery snatch further onto her sister's mouth as she laid across her jerking belly, trying to hold her still so that their father could enter her.
Jack was crazy with lust for his daughter's evading snatch. Hell, he was almost shooting his wad by feeling his cockhead ram into her puffy mound. He knew that if he didn't get inside of her, right away, he would be cumming all over that pretty little cunt. He grasped her knees, forcing them wide-open, then he pushed them toward the covers at Donna's sides. Now, her little snatch was thrust upward for him, and it was gaping sensuously.
He lowered himself as he pushed back and forth, letting the length of his thick shaft slide between his belly and her warm, open, slippery labia, then he pulled back a little ways, letting his fleshy crown slip down to her tight opening. He raised his ass high, aiming his cockhead at her entrance, then he eased forward, cramming his enormous cockhead into her vulva. He felt her cunt quiver a little, then he felt her contracting canyon nibble at his invading penis. He pushed forward, but her tight snatch didn't give, not even a little--she was still trying to resist him. God, her pussy was hot on the head of his cock. Hell, he couldn't wait until she was ready to be fucked. He would force his way inside, even if she hadn't dilated sufficiently. If Darnell could take his cock, so could Donna.
"Okay, baby, this is what you have been begging for," he said as he released the pressure of his cock a little. "Now Goddamnit, open up for me."
Suddenly, he crashed forward with all the force he could muster, forcing his engorged crown into her tight, unyielding entrance, then he sent it thrusting into the depths of her young belly.
Donna tried to scream as the sudden pain pierced her tender cunt, almost ripping her apart. The vibrations of her vocal cords were muffled by her sister's snatch, but that didn't keep her body from writhing with the pain she felt. Oh, God, I'm dying! She thought as the pain continued to shoot through her cunt and into her belly, where her father's cockhead was pushing at her uterus.
Jack could feel his shaft swell with passion in his daughter's tight pussy. God, he was about to cum, and he had just gotten inside of her. He pulled out of her a little, then crashed into her again, bouncing his balls against her upraised asscheeks.
Donna groaned into her sister's snatch, wondering why the second thrust hadn't hurt like the first one, then, as he slid back and forth into her with a slow, fucking motion, she noticed there was no pain at all--even the first pain of his entering her had disappeared.
Suddenly, she felt the familiar tingling in her cunt. She felt her father's cock swell inside of her, she felt a deep burning of lust for his thrusting prick. She began to writhe again, but it wasn't from pain, not this time. Her tongue shot into her sister's depths, tasting the aftermath of their mingled sex. She lapped thirstily at the sweet juices of her father and sister. She felt her father's prick stiffen inside her snatch, then she gurgled delightedly as she sucked in her sister's pussyflesh.
"OOOHHH... JESUS! I'M CUMMING!" Jack groaned as he released Donna's knees and reached underneath Darnell's shoulders to grope for her young titties. "AAAHHHhhh, JEEEEEZZZ! THIS LITTLE SNATCH IS JUST... TOO... MUCH! I'M COMMING... TOO... FAST!"
"It doesn't matter, daddy! She is enjoying it, now!" Darnell smiled as she sat upright, thrusting her orange-sized breasts outward, so her father could easily get to hem. "You can just keep on fucking her, even after you cum. Hell, she can't seem to get enough of your cock right now--she is eating out my pussy while you are fucking her."
Jack grasped her firm titties in his hands, kneading the fullness of her flesh as he shoved his cockhead into Donna's belly and held it there. He felt her young legs clamp around his asscheeks and pull him deeper as he lowered his mouth to one of Darnell's titties. He sucked her nipple into his mouth as he exploded in Donna's hot belly, his cum flooding her very soul.
Darnell's lips kissed his neck passionately as his jerking diminished, then he pulled out of Donna's contracting depths. "No, daddy! Don't stop, not now!" She pleaded as his lips pulled away from hers. "We still need you!"
He smiled at them as he sat on the side of the bed. "And I need you, too, both of you," he sighed as he watched Darnell grind her pussy onto her sister's hungry mouth. "I need to rest first, though. Why don't the two of you enjoy each other while I watch, then, after I have rested, I'll join you. Hell, the night is not that old--we can be with each other until just before daylight. I'll need just enough time to get back to the couch before the others waken from sleep."
Darnell smiled at him, knowing the rest of the night was theirs to enjoy their father's prick, then she lowered her mouth to her sister's crotch, sinking her tongue into Donna's seething snatch to lap out her father's warm semen.
Jack watched their actions with a sensual smile on his lips. Hell, the way they were eating at each other's cunt, he wouldn't be resting very long. He would be joining them before they even had a chance-to miss him in their little game of pleasure.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Rose awoke the next morning to discover she was alone in the house. The note on the dresser said that Cindy was going to the park for the day, and the rest of them had gone shopping for the morning. Well, maybe this would give her a chance to get a little housework done. All of them would be away for at least a half the day.
She slipped on her short robe and tied the sash loosely, letting it drape open at the top. She may as well be comfortable while she worked. Hell, there wasn't even any need to slip on her bra and panties--no one was there but her.
She walked into the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee, then she sat down at the table and sipped on it as she thought about the night's events. At first, she thought it was all a dream... a beautiful dream, but, suddenly, the reality of what she had done, hit home--she actually slept with her son. My God! How would she ever be able to face him again? Suddenly, she felt guilty as hell, and her face burned with shame. Her son would never want to see her again, and she couldn't blame him.
She tried to remember everything that happened between them, then she remembered he had enjoyed everything that happened. Hell, he had even suggested part of what they did. Her cunt began to burn with desire as she thought about Steve's cock. He had allowed her to do some of the things she had always wanted to do--things that her husband wouldn't permit her to do. She had sucked on his cock until his sperm was flooding her throat, and he had fucked her in the ass--something she had always wanted.
The burning in her cunt was becoming a small fire of passion as she remembered the things she and Steve had done. The deep throb in her snatch turned into slight contractions as her crotch became wet with her oozing juices. She was ready to spread her legs and ram her finger into her throbbing membranes when she heard a knock at the door. "Oh, hell!" She muttered to herself as she got up and walked to the door. "Who is it?"
"It's me, Sis," Frank answered. "I thought I would drop over for awhile and see how you are doing."
She swung the door open and smiled at him. Hell, since it was only her brother, there was no need to worry about putting on her clothes. She pulled her robe closed a little, but not before he saw her naked breasts. She saw him frown a little when she covered her titties, then she turned her robe loose, letting it hang open again. Hell, Frank had seen titties before, so there was really no need in trying to cover them. "What you are trying to say is you would like to know how the argument turned out, am I right?" She smiled as she motioned for him to come inside.
"No, nothing like that," he lied as he looked around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Cindy. "I just came over to see if everything is all right."
"After the argument, you mean! Well, I don't really know. When I awoke this morning, I was alone in the house," she smiled at him, knowing that he was eyeing her naked breasts. Suddenly, she enjoyed the fact his eyes were upon her body. She wondered if it was lust on his part, or if he was just wondering why she didn't have on a bra. Well, she would just have to find out about that--if it was lust, she would be more than glad to accommodate him. Her burning snatch surely needed some kind of attention, and if she could fuck her son, surely she could fuck her brother.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?" She asked sweetly as she walked to the kitchen, letting her asscheeks swing, very noticeably, beneath her short robe.
"Why not, he answered as he followed her, his eyes upon her churning rear. God, his sister looked extremely good this morning. Hell, if it wasn't for the fact she was his sister, he would try to fuck her. Suddenly, he remembered fucking Cindy, but, hell, that kind of relationship is not quite as close as a brother-sister relationship--he may as well forget what he was thinking.
"Sit down at the table," Rose said, almost in a sensual voice. "I'll get your coffee."
Frank pulled out a chair, then sat spraddle-legged--without bothering to move the chair underneath the table. He was too interested in watching his sister to worry about being proper.
She got a cup and brought it to the table, then walked back to the coffeepot, her hips swaying very sensuously. She picked up the pot as she opened her robe a little wider, then turned and walked back to the table. She leaned over, very deliberately, letting him get a very good look at her naked breasts while she poured his coffee, then her eyes fell to his crotch. That oblong growth pushing at his pant's leg wasn't there for nothing--Frank was enjoying what his sister was showing him. If he was enjoying a look at her titties, wait until he saw the next exciting episode.
She walked back to the cabinet and placed the coffeepot in its place, then knocked a spoon off the cabinet, making sure it went well beneath the stool at the end of the cabinet. She groaned her despair as she stooped over and dropped to her knees, then dove beneath the stool to retrieve the spoon, making sure her short robe had exposed her pantiless snatch. She took her time in grasping the spoon, trying to tempt her brother to the very fullest. Hell, even if he didn't take the hint, she was doing this in innocence--anybody could drop a damned spoon.
Before her hand had time to close around the spoon, Frank was beside her. "Here, Sis, let me help you," he said as he went beneath the stool and got the spoon. While his hand was grasping at the spoon, Rose loosened her sash, letting her robe fall completely loose at the front, then got in his way as he backed out. Somehow, she lost her balance and went sprawling to the floor, her robe opening wide, exposing every bit of her naked body.
Frank dropped the spoon. Hell, he wanted to fuck her, even if she was his sister. Shit, she had caused him to have this Goddamned hard-on, anyway, and by God, he was going to fuck her. His hands reached out to her naked titties, kneading their fullness, then he lowered his mouth to one of them as she pretended to be shocked at his actions.
"FRANK! MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO?" She gasped as he sucked her nipple into the warm wetness of his mouth. She surely didn't want him to think she had lured him into this delightful situation--he must think that all of this was his doing. "THIS ISN'T RIGHT! HELL, I AM YOUR SISTER!"
He flicked the tip of her nipple with his tongue and it hardened delightfully. One of his hands quickly covered the distance across her naked belly to her pubic mound. He grasped it and kneaded gently as she closed her thighs on his hand, then he raised himself from her glorious breasts and glared into her eyes. "And I am a motherfucking human being," he groaned as he looked up and down her nakedness, then forced a finger into her tightly-closed pussy lips to discover her sensual wetness. He slid his zipper down and hauled out his throbbing hardness with his other hand as he dangled it in her face, then held it there, letting it wobble back and forth over her lips. "Do you see this Goddamned hard-on? I got it from looking at those parading titties and that naked snatch of yours, and, by God, there's no need in saying you don't want it--that little nipple hardened too damned fast, and your pussy is too wet with juices of passion to say you haven't been thinking about a cock. Well, here is your cock, my dear sister. Take it before it spills its juices in your face."
She looked at his engorged cockhead as his finger dug deeper into the folds of her wanting twat, then her tongue slithered from between her lips as her legs began to part, allowing his hand to have the freedom it wanted. The tip of her tongue touched his velvety rim about the same time his finger tip slid into her tight, contracting vagina. God, her little hole was hot, and it was quivering with passion. He thrust his finger deep, then felt her canyon eat up the length of his thrusting member as her hot lips slid onto the head of his cock.
"You want me, Sis! Tell me you want my peter! You do want my dick, don't you?" He begged, almost feverishly, as he thought about what was going to happen. "Oh, God! I hope no one walks in on us."
"Yes, I want your prick," Rose moaned as she let the fleshy head of his cock slurp from her lips. She glanced at her watch, smiling to herself when she saw it was only nine o'clock. They had over three hours to enjoy each other; however, she didn't realize that her watch had stopped--it was already twelve-thirty. "And don't worry about anyone coming into the house--we have more than three hours to ourselves."
He smiled as he felt her mouth swallow up his cockhead and slide down his throbbing shaft. If they had more than three hours, he was going to enjoy it to the very fullest. He fucked her hungry mouth while his lips kissed their way to her pussymound, then his tongue trailed through her brown hair to the top of her slit. He paused and teased her bursting clit, then he kissed the open folds of her puffy, reddened labia. Finally, when she pushed her pussy toward him, he sucked in her slippery flesh, pulling the petals of her snatch into his throat. He sucked hungrily as he felt her tremble beneath him, then he thrust his tongue into her tight little hole and shoved it to the very limits.
She quivered delightfully, then fucked his thrusting tongue with wanton desire. God, his hungry mouth felt good on her snatch, almost as good as her son's mouth had felt. In fact, maybe her brother's mouth felt just a little better than her son's. He was driving somewhat deeper into her, and he surely had more experience in lapping out a lady's pussy. His tongue sensuously explored every little crevice of her open twat, making her whole body tremble with desire for him.
Her legs opened wide as her asscheeks thrust upward, pushing her pussy onto his sucking mouth, then she yielded to him, completely. He eased his tongue from her hot, contracting snatch as his hard prick slipped from her soft, sucking lips, then he stood over her and removed his clothes while she watched him.
"Hurry, darling," she licked her lips as she slid her finger to her enlarged clit and gently massaged it. "I can't wait any longer."
"You won't have to wait any longer, Sis," he smiled as he got on his knees and eased between her creamy, parted thighs. "I am yours for the next three hours."
"Fuck me! Fuck your sister!" She purred as her twat rose to accept his throbbing length. Her asscheeks began to churn a little, undulating sensuously, grinding her hot snatch onto the head of his cock, then her voice became more pleading. "PLEASE! OOOHHH, PLEASEEEE! RAM YOUR PRICK INTO ME! FUCCKKKKK MY PUSSY! PLEASEEEE, FUUCCCKKK MY PUSSSSSSY! FFFUUCCKK MEEEEE!"
He crammed his fleshy cockhead into her tight, wanting entrance, then sank into her contracting canyon, all the way to her uterus. His nut-sac pushed her open membranes as he tried to ease deeper into his sister's belly, then he pulled out and crashed back into her, slamming his balls against her upraised asshole as his cockhead flattened itself onto her womb.
Finally, they matched each other's rhythm as they fucked like two animals in heat, losing themselves in their incestuous desires. They were too far gone to worry about anything--nothing would disturb this brother-sister relationship. They were so engrossed in each other that they didn't hear the front door open and close.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jack had started into the kitchen with the new bolt-latch he bought for the front door when he saw them lying on the floor. Rose's legs were wrapped around her brother's back, and her snatch was churning upward to meet every thrust he made into her. He had never seen anyone fuck with such vigor and enthusiasm, and hell, it was his wife and her brother--but, that was impossible--this just couldn't be Rose, not fucking her own brother.
He blinked his eyes a few times in disbelief--she had gotten so mad at him for being naked with Cindy, and, now, she was fucking her brother. Hell, she couldn't even wait for the comfort of a bed--she had been so desperate for his cock, she was fucking him on the kitchen floor.
Oh, God! Jack couldn't let his children see this. He had fucked Donna and Darnell, so had Steve, but this was different. This was their mother, and she had made all of them understand she wouldn't do such a thing as this. Of course, he had no way of knowing Steve had slept with his mother last night, and he knew of her needs.
Jack began to back away, trying to block the doorway before his three youngest children had a chance to see their mother and uncle--he was too late, they were already at his side.
"Wow, look at that!" Donna whispered as the three of them took their positions to watch the proceedings. "Mother is frigging the hell out of Uncle Frank."
"Yeh, I know!" Steve smiled, not even thinking about what he was saying in the presence of the others. "And he is surely getting a damned good piece of ass."
"How the hell would you know that?" Jack asked, noticing his son's face blush with embarrassment. He looked uncertainly at Steve, then he knew--hell, Steve had been speaking with the voice of experience--he had been fucking his Mother, already. "All right, son, when did you fuck her?"
Steve didn't answer--he just looked at his father with frightened eyes. Hell, his father would probably kill him if he knew the truth. His mind was whirling, trying to come up with an appropriate answer.
"Hell, it's okay, Steve! Look, I don't care if you have fucked your mother. In fact, I hope you have fucked her--maybe it will help me to understand her, especially if I know how long you have been fucking her." Jack smiled, trying to assure his son everything was all right. "Hell, if it will make you feel any better about opening up to me, I fucked Donna and Darnell last night, and I would have fucked Cindy yesterday afternoon--if your mother hadn't disturbed us."
"Last night was the very first time, Dad, honest!" Steve answered, hoping he wasn't saying the wrong thing. "Hell, it never crossed my mind until yesterday, and Mother never thought of it, either, not until she saw you and Cindy together."
"That tells me what I need to know. When your Mother saw Cindy and I together, it played upon her mind until she started thinking of you, then she wondered how it would feel to fuck her own son." Jack smiled, realizing the door to a better way of life had been opened to his family. "How many times did you screw her during the night?"
"I don't remember," Steve answered, knowing his father was actually grateful he had fucked his mother. "We fucked most of the night, and I shot my cum into every wonderful place I could get my prick. Every way we fucked each other was good."
"You fucked her in places, other than her cunt?" Jack questioned, a certain gleam entering his eyes. "I've always wanted to do those things to Rose, but I was scared she wouldn't be able to take it."
"She can take it, Dad! Boy, can she ever take it!" Steve smiled at his father, knowing he had been the very first to enter his mother's mouth and ass. "She can take any cock you shove at her mouth or asshole, and it will make you wonder why you never shoved it in that direction before."
"I'll have to remember that," he whispered as he and Steve turned to watch Rose and Frank perform for their small audience.
Donna and Darnell had moved somewhat closer to the sensual scene on the kitchen floor-they delighted in watching their mother being fucked, and they wanted to hear every word said. Darnell had been watching while the rest of them were talking, and, now, she was so worked-up she was about ready to perform, herself. She had slipped her panties halfway down her legs and had thrust her hands between her thighs to squeeze at her soft pussymound.
"AAAAHHHH! YOUR COCK IS HARD! IT'S THROBBING INSIDE MY SNATCH!" Rose writhed beneath Frank as her cunt began to spasm, sucking and milking at his hardness like a vacuum cleaner that had gotten out of control. "I'M CUMMING! OOOHHH, MY GODDDD! I'M COMMMMING! IT FEEEEEELS GOOOOOOD! FUCKKK MEEE, HARD! FUCCCKKK MEEEEEE, FOREVER! PLEASEEE...
Frank rammed into her, harder and harder, faster and faster, until, finally, his prick stiffened with hot cum. "MEEE, TOO! OH, GOD! MY COCK'S GONNA EXPLODE! IT'S GONNA BLOW-UP IN YOUR BELLY!" Frank gasped as her pussy grasped at his engorged cockhead, trying to pull it deeper into her, then his volcano erupted.
Their juices mingled, then squished from Rose's pussylips to make a little puddle of jism beneath her churning asscheeks. It was more than Darnell could stand, seeing her mother's cum and her uncle's semen drip to the floor in a wasted manner. She slid her panties off her feet and pulled her short dress over her head. She was naked and ready for action.
Jack and Steve's cocks were already hard from watching Rose and Frank, but, when they saw Darnell sprawl on the floor and spread her legs, they knew the action would get better. Their pricks began to pulsate with their heartbeat as Darnell slipped a finger into her seething cunt and scooted next to her mother's rotating buttocks. Hell, even Donna's yearning pussy began to burn as she looked at her sister, wondering what the hell she was going to do. No matter what it was, Donna wanted to get in on it.
She started stripping off her clothes as Jack and Steve looked at each other, their throbbing pricks trying to break to their freedom.
"I don't know about you," Jack mumbled as he unbuckled his belt, "but I'm getting in on this."
"I'm ready," Steve moaned as he started stripping. "Hell, this is getting too good to pass up."
By the time Jack and Steve had stripped off their clothes, Donna had eased between her sister's open thighs and removed her finger from that hot little snatch. She was using her own fingers to open those tender, puckered pussylips, then her tongue slithered forward, teased and caressed at the delicate petals of Darnell's reddened labia.
"Which one do you want, son?" Jack asked as they started for the foursome, noticing that Darnell's tongue was lapping at her uncle's balls and her mother's cunt, cleaning the cum from them.
"It doesn't really matter, all of them are a good fuck," Steve smiled. "However, I surely would like to fuck mother. She knows what she is doing."
"All right, she's yours, as soon as she realizes we are here," Jack stated, very agreeably. "I think I'll take Darnell--she looks as if she is ready for anything."
Jack got on his knees, caressing the fullness of Darnell's delightful, orange-sized titties, then fingered her nipples to a pert hardness as her tongue shot into her mother's cunt, underneath her uncle's cockshaft. It fluttered wantingly in Rose's snatch as it lapped up spent juices, then she felt her mother pull away from her.
"What the hell... oh, my God!" Rose groaned as she sat abruptly, realizing she and Frank had been discovered, then she saw her husband and children were naked, and they were trying to take part in her pleasure. "What are you doing home so soon? You were not supposed to be home until noon."
"Look again, darling," Jack smiled as he kneaded Darnell's youthful titties. "It's way past noon, and we're on time--maybe I should say we are just in time."
Rose saw Jack wink at her, then she mellowed a little. After all, what could she say--she had been caught, red-handed. She wondered if he knew about her fucking Steve, then she looked at her son. It was written all over his face--he had told his father about the two of them. She looked at her watch--it was still nine o'clock, then she held it to her ear--it had stopped. Oh, God! If only her watch hadn't stopped, she wouldn't be in this predicament.
She looked around her as Frank pulled his semi-hard cock from her pussy, then she felt Darnell's tongue lapping up her spilling juices. What predicament? She thought as she noticed her husband's hands on her daughter's breasts, kneading them with desire. Hell, this is no predicament--it is paradise. She knew her husband wanted Darnell, but who did Steve want to fuck? She looked at her son with a wanton smile on her lips. His expression was obvious--he wanted to fuck her.
"I'm sorry, Frank, you'll have to excuse me," she smiled at him. "My son needs me, he wants me, do you understand?"
Frank shrugged his shoulders. Hell, he didn't understand any of this, but, what the hell, he wasn't part of this family--or was he. He looked at Donna--she was sitting in the floor, and there was no one for her. He looked over her young body, then he felt his prick start to harden. The hell there wasn't someone for her-he was for her. Hell, he would love to ram his cock into that tight little pussy. He got up and walked around to her, then knelt at her side while his hands wandered over her delicious, young body.
She yielded to his every move, then her uncle pushed her to the floor. She spread her legs for him, then he lowered his head and started lapping at her tender pussy. She was his--hell, he could do anything he wanted. Her twat was his, and both of them knew it.
Jack watched as Frank's tongue slithered into his daughter's tender snatch, then eased between Darnell's creamy, young thighs and lodged his cockhead into her open, slippery labia. He winked at his wife as he pushed at his daughter's entrance, then he saw her smile and open her legs for her son.
"You will have to get a lock for the front door," she moaned as Steve crawled between her thighs. "Otherwise, we will have no privacy at all."
"I've a lock for the door. It is temporary, but it will do until I can get a better one," he said as he pushed at Darnell's tight canyon, then felt his engorged cockhead slip into her hot tunnel. "I'll put it on the door when we are through with our fun." "Maybe you should put it on the door now," she groaned as she felt Steve's cockhead ease into her. "It would be somewhat embarrassing if someone should walk in on us."
"Cindy is the only one who's not here," Jack muttered as he thrust his throbbing cockshaft into Darnell's hot, wanting depths. "Who else could walk in on us?"
Rose thought of Cindy--she shouldn't have been so damned hard on her daughter. She felt Steve's hard cock shove into her belly, then she wished Cindy was there to enjoy their fun. If God granted her a wish before she died, she hoped it would be to see Jack's cock slip into Cindy's depths.
"FUCK ME, DADDY!" Darnell squealed as she felt her father's cockhead push into her uterus.
"OOOHHH, MY God! FUUUCCCKKK MEEEE!"
Rose wrapped her legs about her son's asscheeks as he pushed into her, then pulled him deeper into her belly as she fucked his thrusting prick with heated desire.
Frank had removed his tongue from Donna's twat and rested his pulsating cockhead in her delightful, young pussy. He pushed her entrance, then he slipped into her delightful, young, contracting depths.
Her legs surrounded his asscheeks, then pulled him into her. "FUCK ME, UNCLE FRANK!" She groaned as she felt his cockhead ease into her young belly. "FUCK ME! AAAHHH, FUCCKKKK MY PUSSY! FUUCCCKKK IT, GOOOOOOD! OOOHHH, MY GODDDD! FFFUUUCCCKKK MEEEeee!"
They were going good, all six of them--nothing seemed more important than the pussies being fucked, and nothing seemed more important than the hard pricks doing the fucking. Blood began to boil in heated veins, cum began to gush into throbbing cocks, pricks began to swell and stiffen inside spasming cunts, moanings and groanings began to become sensual squealings of ecstasy, then everything was blocked from their minds except to obtain complete satisfaction with each other. Three wanting cunts surrounding three erupting pricks, milking, sucking, and contracting like crazy--nothing else in the whole Goddamned world seemed to matter.
CHAPTER NINE
Not too long after Frank left to go to Jack's house, Susan realized she needed to go downtown and pick up a few items. She called the baby sitter, but, then, when the baby sitter arrived, she discovered she didn't have enough money to do her shopping. Oh, well, she could stop by Jack's and get some money from Frank--it wasn't but a few blocks out of her way.
When she pulled the car into Jack's driveway and parked, she walked up to the door. She was about to press the doorbell when she noticed the door standing partially open, then she saw the lock had been broken. She was frightened--what the hell had happened here. When she heard loud moanings and groanings coming from inside, she trembled with fear. Her first thought was that someone had broken into the house and knocked all of them in the head.
She started to run back to the car and go for the police, but that would take too damned long. The hurting people inside needed help right now--she could call the police on Jack's phone.
Very cautiously, she pushed the door all the way open, then, when she saw no one, slipped into the hallway and slowly started for the sound of the terrible groanings. What if the intruder is still inside the house. She thought, then she shivered a little. Hell, I could get knocked in the head, myself.
Quickly, she looked around for something to defend herself. Finally, she saw the baseball bat leaning against the casing of the kitchen door. She eased along the wall of the hallway to the bat--it would make a damned good club, just in case she needed one. She grasped the bat and brought it over her head, preparing to bring it down on the head of the intruder, then she dashed into the kitchen, thinking an element of surprise would be in her favor.
When she saw the six naked bodies writhing in sensual pleasure, she froze--my God, she couldn't have moved if her life depended on it. The blood drained from her face, leaving it white as a sheet. The bat was still poised over her head, and her hands were white from gripping it so tightly. Hell, her whole body was probably white from the lack of blood--she felt as if there was no blood left in her body, not a Goddamned drop.
"Oh, my God!" She gasped as she watched the final tremblings of sexual fulfillment. "I've stumbled onto a motherfucking orgy--an orgy involving my husband and members of his own family--an orgy of incest."
She watched as her husband's cock shoved into his niece's spasming cunt for one last throb, then pulled out of her as his jazz gushed from her tight pussylips and slithered into the crack of her young ass. My God! What a sickening sight! She thought. My husband's cum, flowing from the snatch of a fifteen-year-old, and, not only that, it is his niece's snatch--I just don't believe any of this.
Frank sat on the floor beside Donna as a smile crept across his lips, then he glanced up at Susan and the smile disappeared. Suddenly, his face was as white as his wife's, and then he saw the bat in her hands, raised in readiness. GODDAMN! He wondered. IS SHE GOING TO KILL US?
"NO, SUSAN! OH, GOD, NO!" He gasped as he got to his feet. "YOU WOULDN'T DO THAT, WOULD YOU? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE, ANYWAY?"
"FRANK, YOU MOTHERFUCKING DOG!" She screamed as some of the color came back to her face. She realized the bat was still poised above her head. She lowered the bat to her side as her eyes sparkled with tears, then her eyes overflowed, leaving a tear-stained path down each of her cheeks. "NO, I WOULDN'T DO THAT! YOU ARE NOT WORTH KILLING--NONE OF YOU ARE!"
"You can't blame Frank for this," Rose intervened, trying to smile a little. "It's all my fault. Frank came here with good intentions, but I lured him into fucking me while the others were away. The others got back before we expected, then, one thing led to another, and you can see the rest of what happened. Blame me, if you want, but go easy on Frank."
"He couldn't have been lured into something he didn't want," Susan said as she turned to face Rose. "How could you fuck your own brother? How in the hell could you do a thing like that?"
"I couldn't, not before last night," Rose smiled at her. "My thinking was along the same lines of what you are thinking right now, but something happened to open my eyes to a better way of life. I was furious when I discovered Jack and Cindy in the bathroom, and because they were naked, I assumed the very worst. Like you, I was ready to do anything--hell, I would have killed them, but it wouldn't have made me feel any better. I was so damned sure my husband and daughter had been fucking, that I failed to see the truth--they hadn't been fucking at all. However, the thought of them being together played on my mind until I began to delight in that possibility--I actually wanted to watch my husband fuck Cindy, and I still want to see it. Someday, maybe I'll get that chance, but I'm getting off the subject a little. Anyway, my thoughts turned to Steve--I wanted to get even with Jack for being with Cindy. Suddenly, my thoughts of Steve became something sensual--I actually wanted to feel his cock inside me, and before the night was over, I got the chance. Do you know what happened to my way of thinking after that moment?"
"No, and I don't want to know--it sounds so damned vulgar to me," Susan said as she looked at her smiling sister-in-law, wondering what the hell had come over her.
"At first, it seemed vulgar to me, also, and that's why I am going to tell you what happened," Rose said as she walked over to Susan. "I discovered my son's cock felt good in my pussy. It made me reach the point of orgasm, just like any other prick. Frank's cock did the same thing for me. What I am trying to say is, a cock in my pussy feels good to me. Now, don't misunderstand me, I wouldn't roam the streets looking for a strange cock, but who the hell says I can't enjoy the cocks I have here at home. None of us have a disease of any kind, and, face it, sex was meant to be enjoyed--not condemned."
"Maybe so, but I just couldn't do such a thing, not with my own family," Susan whimpered as her sobs started to subside, then she brought the bat around to the front and leaned on the end of it, not realizing the knobbed end was slightly pushing into the valley of her pussymound. "Frank's cock is the only one I have ever had inside me--I just don't believe I could enjoy anyone else."
"Yes, you can, Susan," Rose comforted as she reached out and gently grasped Susan's shoulders, pulling her forward a little, forcing the knob of the bat to press firmly against her clit. "Why don't you pull off your clothes and find out. You won't regret it, I'm sure."
"NO! HELL,NO!" Frank gasped as he approached them. His wife wasn't going to strip in anyone's presence. She wasn't going to open her pussy for anyone but him. "YOU KEEP YOUR GODDAMNED CLOTHES ON, SUSAN! YOUR PUSSY IS MINE, AND THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GOING TO STAY!"
Rose raised her eyebrow in sarcasm as she released her grip on Susan's shoulders and turned to face Frank, then she looked him up and down. "Well, I'll be damned," she said, not believing her ears. "You are something else, you know that. Here you stand, completely naked, and you have fucked at least two of us, yet your wife doesn't have the same privilege--she can't even have the right to remove her clothes?"
"NO! SHE DOESN'T HAVE THE RIGHT, NOT UNLESS I SAY SO-AND I SURE AS HELL DON'T SAY SO!" Frank glared at his sister. "JUST AS SOON AS I GET ON MY CLOTHES, I AM TAKING SUSAN HOME!"
Susan felt her cunt tingle a little when Rose forced her clit to press against the knob of the bat, and now, while she moved the knob over her pussymound, her cunt was beginning to burn with a certain urgency. She felt a need to get even with Frank, just as Rose had felt the need to get even with Jack, and Rose had been right about one thing--if Frank had the freedom to do what he wanted, so did she. She knew she couldn't allow another prick to enter her, not right now, but, in fifteen or twenty minutes, she could certainly work herself up to that point. The end of the bat felt extremely good on her pussy, then she smiled as an idea crossed her mind. The rest of them had put on a little show for her--she could do the same thing for them, and right there before her husband's eyes. It would be a damned good way to let him know she was a free agent, just as he seemed to be.
"I'm not going anywhere, Frank Davis," she cooed him in a teasing manner. "Since I am already here, I am going to have a little fun of my own."
"Like hell, you are!" Frank stammered. "Y-y-you keep your Goddamned clothes on!"
"Oh, no! They are coming off, darling, so you may as well take your seat and watch the show. If you can perform for me, then I can perform for you." She smiled as sexily as she knew how, then turned to Rose. "Do you have some Vaseline handy?"
"Yes! I'll get it for you," Rose said as she looked at Frank and smiled, thankful that her sister-in-law wasn't letting her husband command her every move. Hell, if this was fair for him, it was surely fair for Susan. She returned with the jar, knowing exactly what Susan was planning to do with it.
Susan had already started unbuttoning her blouse when Rose walked up to her. "I'd like to help you put on your performance," Rose smiled as she helped Susan slip out of her blouse. "You may need a little help with that huge bat."
Rose smiled as she reached beneath Susan's arms and moved her hands to her back, then unfastened the bra and pulled it off her shoulders. Their nipples touched as Rose's hands moved to the back of Susan's skirt and unsnapped it, then it fell to the floor as Rose jiggled her titties against Susan's. "You have a nice set of titties," she smiled as she felt Susan's nipples harden against her own.
"So do you, and they feel good on my nipples," Susan whispered. "I wish mine were as big as yours."
"Oh, no!" Rose smiled as her fingers hooked in the elastic of Susan's panties and began tugging them downward. "Your titties are lovely, just as they are."
"GODDAMNIT! THIS HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH!" Frank blurted as he walked up to them. "Please, Susan! Don't do this to me!"
"Take your seat, lover," she purred at him. "You should enjoy this."
Reluctantly, he walked back to the couch and sat down beside Darnell, waiting for his wife to disgrace herself in the presence of his family, but, what the hell, he had done the same thing, and he didn't feel disgraced--maybe his wife was doing the right thing.
He watched as Susan sprawled on the floor and spread her legs, making sure the whole Goddamned world could see her naked snatch--his own private snatch, or, at least, it used to be.
"Will you prepare my body for the show?" She asked sweetly as she looked up at Rose.
"Oh, yes! I'd like to do that," Rose smiled as she got to her knees beside Susan's body, making sure everyone could see what was going to take place. Susan had asked her to prepare her body so that Frank could see another woman handle his wife's pussy. All right, Rose would play her part to the very utmost--she would tease Susan's twat until Frank could stand it no longer. "You have a very lovely body, my darling, and your little pussy is the most beautiful thing I ever saw."
"Thank you, Rose! You are so sweet to say that." Susan cooed, trying to put a sensual sound in her voice. "I can't wait to feel you smear the Vaseline all over my pussy."
"I'll do better than that," Rose smiled. "I'll spread that pretty little snatch open and smear Vaseline all inside of it."
"You would do that for me?" Susan questioned sweetly as she unscrewed the lid and handed the jar to Rose. "You would actually play with the inside of my cunt?"
"I'd love to stick my fingers in your snatch," Rose said as she sat the jar on the floor and let her hand wander to Susan's slitted mound, then her finger eased into the top of her gash to tease her hardened little clit. She felt Susan push her cunt up into her hand--it was beginning to feel good to Susan--this was not part of the show. Susan's asscheeks began to churn a little as her cunt fucked at Rose's finger tip, then Rose pushed her finger a little deeper. "I'd even stick my tongue in that wonderful twat for you--all you would have to do is ask."
Susan wondered if she had heard Rose correctly--surely she had been joking. However, if Rose was serious, it would be another way to tease Frank. "YES! OH, YES! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN MY CUNT!" Susan squealed, not really knowing what to expect. "I'M NOT ASKING... I'M BEGGING!"
Rose got to her all fours beside Susan, then lowered her head and began kissing around the area of her crotch as her fingers delicately opened the lips of her seething pussy. Oh, my God! She was serious about this! Susan shivered. What the hell will I do! She did the only thing she could do--remain where she was, letting those kissing lips get closer and closer to her wide-open snatch. Finally, Rose pulled away a little, then Susan breathed a sigh of relief--Rose had only been teasing at her. Rose lowered her head again, this time with her lips parted, then she planted a very sensual kiss on the open folds of Susan's reddened labia.
Immediately, Susan's snatch pushed toward Rose's mouth with wanton desire--she couldn't help it. She didn't really realize Rose had been serious, but, oh, God, her mouth felt so good. Her asscheeks began to churn away, smearing her open pussy all over Rose's sensual mouth, then, when she felt her beautiful tongue lapping her bursting clit, she could contain herself no longer--if Rose could eat out a snatch, so could she. Suddenly, she was licking her parched lips, wondering how Rose's pussy would taste.
"AAAHHH! GODDDD! THAT'S GOOD!" She groaned as she reached out to Rose's upraised asscheeks, tugging at them, making Rose straddle her head. Wait until Frank saw what she was going to do now--it would surely make his blood boil. "I've got to taste that pussy of yours, Rose, I've just got to do it."
Rose squatted a little, then she felt Susan's tongue slither into her pussy in an experimental manner. Finally, when Susan had discovered the taste of her snatch, she felt her tongue shoot into the depths of her vagina. They lapped at each other wildly for a few moments, knowing they were being watched very closely by their spectators.
"Oh, my God! This is absolutely crazy!" Frank moaned as he watched his wife and sister eating each other's cunt, yet he couldn't keep his prick from getting hard. The action would have been glorious, if it wasn't for the fact his wife was involved. He just couldn't picture his wife doing such a thing. "My wife is eating another woman's snatch."
"So is my mother," Darnell giggled as she eased closer to her uncle and ran her hand to his crotch, then grasped his hardness and squeezed gently. "Isn't it wonderful? I can tell that you are enjoying the show--you have a hard-on to prove it."
He started to say something in protest, but Darnell was right--he was enjoying the scene his wife and sister were presenting to all of them. Maybe it was time for him to be a little more open-minded. Hell, he enjoyed his family--why shouldn't his wife enjoy them, also. Suddenly, he wanted the best enjoyment possible for his wife, and, surely, his family was the best in the whole world. He slid down on the couch a little in relaxation, letting Darnell have her way with his throbbing cock, then fastened his eyes on his wife and sister, preparing to enjoy the rest of their little show.
CHAPTER TEN
The park wasn't what Cindy needed. She had chosen a comfortable bench in the shade, but, the longer she sat, the more she thought about her father's cock. If she could relive the events of yesterday, her cunt would know how her father's prick felt--she would have stayed in the bathroom and fucked the living hell out of him, and she wouldn't have cared if her mother had been standing there watching the whole thing.
When her cunt had started to throb so badly she couldn't stand it, she left the bench in the park and started home. Now, she walked up the walk to the door, hardly able to wait for the privacy of her room--there, she could find some consolation in her vibrator, even though, it wasn't exactly what she wanted. Nothing would be able to satisfy her wanting cunt except her father's huge prick, and she knew it. She almost resented her mother for coming home when she did, and more than that, she did resent her for getting so Goddamned mad over nothing. She would never forgive her mother for what she had done to her, accusing her of something she had wanted so desperately, and yet, her mother was accusing her of something that just didn't take place. God, she needed to feel her father's hard prick inside of her hot cunt, driven to the very limits.
She looked at the driveway as she opened the door, wondering why her uncle and aunt had used both cars to visit at the same time. Oh, well, it didn't make any difference, she would try to slip by the whole damned bunch of them--her pussy needed attention, and the privacy of her room was the only answer right now. She thought about her uncle--his prick had been a nice one, but it was surely nothing like her father's. Hell, she may as well forget about pricks for the time being. There's no way that she could get her uncle or father away from the rest of them and into her room--she would have to settle for her vibrator or her own fingers.
She pushed the door closed, wondering about the rustling sounds, the sighs, and the gasps coming from the kitchen--what the hell was wrong? She started to slip on down the hallway and to the privacy of her room while she had the chance, but the mysterious sounds puzzled her--she had to find out about them.
She slipped up to the kitchen door, being very careful she would not be seen, then she looked inside. She gasped as she saw the prick she so desperately wanted, then her heart fluttered wildly as anger overtook her. Her father was completely naked, and he was sitting on a chair with his legs wide apart. Donna's lips were surrounding the cock she had wanted for herself, and her father's hands were at the back of her head, pushing her young mouth further and further onto his beautiful, throbbing shaft.
She looked a little deeper into the kitchen, then her eyes focused on the couch against the wall. She had always thought the kitchen was a stupid place to put a couch, but she saw it was now being put to good use. Her Uncle Frank was naked, also, and Darnell had gobbled up the complete length of his hard peter, then she saw Steve sitting on the floor. He was leaning against the couch, and he had a finger thrust into Darnell's juicy snatch, working it back and forth into her hot little canyon. The whole Goddamned bunch of them were naked, and they were having some kind of orgy, yet no one was fucking.
She didn't understand any of this, but hell, maybe this was a little foreplay before the great event. Suddenly, even though her cunt was throbbing and burning with desire, she didn't want to watch them. Oh, God, if her mother knew what was going, she would kill the whole family. She didn't know where her mother was, but she hoped she stayed there until everyone in the kitchen came to their senses. She remembered Aunt Susan's car in the driveway, then she shivered--her aunt and mother had to be around here some place, but where?
Cindy noticed the men seemed to be watching something across the kitchen floor, then she heard some other sounds--moans and groans of a sensual nature. She eased around the doorfacing a little ways, then saw the featured attraction. "Oh, my God!" She groaned, not believing her eyes. "That's not Aunt Susan and mother--it couldn't be--they have always been so Goddamned self-righteous!"
Yet, there they were, right before her astounded eyes, her mother and aunt in a very compromising situation, and their tongues were driving hungrily into each other's pussy. She had not wanted to watch, but, now, she couldn't seem to tear her eyes from them. Her mother and aunt were putting on a show for the rest of them, and the kitchen floor was the motherfucking stage.
And she was so furious at finding Daddy and I naked. Cindy thought. She's eating out my aunt's snatch--hell, they are eating out each other's snatch, and they are doing it for the benefit of their audience. Both of them are Goddamned sluts. My mother, the bitch, is nothing but a cunt-lapping slut.
Cindy wanted to run, just as far and fast as she could, but she couldn't seem to control her muscles. Besides, she felt a certain need to watch her mother's actions--she would have something to hold over her mother's head, something she could use in her own defense. She tried to relax a little as she prepared to take in the complete second feature.
"NOW, ROSE! NOW!" Susan squealed as her mouth left Rose's slippery membranes. "USE THE BAT ON MY PUSSY! USE IT, NOW!"
Rose removed her mouth from Susan's seething twat, then dipped her fingers into the jar and smeared Vaseline into her open snatch and her asshole, then she dipped into the jar and smeared a great quantity onto the first ten inches of the knobbed end of the bat. She grasped the bat in both hands and eased it between Susan's open, creamy thighs, then she teased her puffy clit with the knob.
Susan's asscheeks began to churn upward, driving her wide-open pussy onto the bat, then she felt the knob slip into her tunnel. "OOOHHH, JEEEEZZZZ! THAT'S SOOOOO HARD! GOD, IT'S GOOOOOOD!" She groaned as she began to fuck the bat with a certain passion, wanting to feel the whole Goddamned thing crammed into her belly. "FUCCCKKK MEEE, ROSEEEE! FUUCCCKKK MY PUSSY WITH THE BAT! OOOHHH... GODDDD... PLEASEEEEeeeee! FUUUCCCKKK MY PUSSSSSSY!"
Rose put a little pressure on the bat, letting Susan's snatch receive the length as she required, being very careful not to hurt her. The audience watched as the bat got shorter and shorter--the small end of it disappearing slowly into that hungry pussy.
Susan's words were no longer audible as her cunt gobbled the bat--they were more like shaking, quivering, garbled, gurgling sounds of a completely pacified, six-month-old baby. Her snatch had already swallowed about seven inches of the bat, and it was anxiously receiving more.
"GODDAMN! LOOK AT THAT!" Frank blurted as he pushed Darnell's soft lips into his hairy pubes. "HER SNATCH HAS ALREADY SWALLOWED UP MORE OF THAT DAMNED BAT THAN I HAVE COCK! HELL, IT'S MORE LIKE SHE WAS FUCKING YOUR PRICK, JACK!"
"Yeh!" Jack moaned as he felt Donna's tongue teasing the underside of his cockhead. "Susan would make a great little piece of snatch for any prick--I'll have to take her on, one of these days."
Like hell, you will! Frank thought. That's my Goddamned pussy you are talking about! Suddenly, he thought about Jack's cockshaft slipping into his wife's cunt. Hell, the thought wasn't a bad one at all--in fact, it became very amusing. He had always wanted to see his wife's snatch grasping at his own cock, but, without an elaborate set of mirrors, it had been impossible. He could watch Jack fuck his wife, then he would know how her pussy looked when it was wrapped around his own cock. Yes, why not! It would be delightful to watch his wife's cunt being fucked by someone else's cock.
They watched as Susan's snatch swallowed three more inches of the bat, then Rose's fingers eased into the crack of her undulating asscheeks to tease her greasy, wrinkled pucker. She pushed a couple of them into Susan's tight entrance and worked them around, then she eased another finger into her asshole and started fucking at her rectum with them. Finally, Rose slipped the fourth finger into Susan's tight ass and pushed them as far as she could. Susan's asshole swallowed her fingers, all the way to her thumb.
"HELL, MAN! MY WIFE COULD TAKE THAT COCK OF YOURS IN HER ASSHOLE!" Frank beamed as his cum started boiling in his nut-sac. "WHY DON'T YOU FUCK HER? WHY DON'T YOU FUCK HER PUSSY AND HER ASS? I'D LIKE TO SEE THAT!"
"ARE YOU SURE?" Jack asked, doubting Frank's words. "ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT ME TO FUCK YOUR WIFE?"
"I'm sure," Frank smiled at him, anticipating the glorious sight. "Hell, I can hardly wait to watch your prick enter her."
Jack smiled as he gently pushed Donna away from his throbbing prick, then walked over to where Rose and Susan were performing. He stooped over and tapped Rose on the shoulder. She looked up at him. There was a wild, wanton look on her face, and her eyes sparkled with beautiful sensuality. She understood the look on Jack's face--he was going to fuck Susan. She removed herself from Susan, then reached up and kissed the tip of her husband's prick, letting the end of her tongue flutter his slitted cockhead.
"I want you to fuck me, too, darling," she moaned as her tongue continued to tease him. "I need your cock inside me."
"You don't understand, Rose," he smiled down at her. "I am going to fuck Susan's asshole and pussy at the same time."
"I want that, also," she begged, anticipating the feel of his huge cock in her rectum. "I want you to fuck me in the cunt and asshole at the same time."
"All right, if you think you can take it, but you'd better grease up that tight little hole of yours," he smiled into her wanton eyes. "I'll give the two of you a four-way fuck you will never forget, but I'll have to place you in the correct position."
Rose reached for jar as Jack reached down and flipped Susan onto her stomach. She smeared the Vaseline all over her pussy and asshole. She drove one finger, then two, then three, and, finally, the fourth one into the depths of her rectum. She worked them around inside her ass, forcing herself to dilate, as Jack grasped Susan's hips and pulled her to her knees. He smiled as he reached for his wife's hand, then pulled her to her feet.
Rose smiled as she smeared a little of the Vaseline onto his cockshaft, then vigorously worked it along his throbbing hardness. She looked at Susan's upraised ass--Jack could easily enter either one of her orifices. She wondered how he would position her. "Did you want me to get beside Susan?" She asked sweetly as she massaged at his swollen prick.
"No! I would have to move around too much," he said as he thought about the situation. "If you could get directly over Susan, all four of those beautiful holes would be lined up perfectly. I could stick all of them, and I wouldn't have to be moving back and forth, from one to the other."
"That will be easy," Rose cooed as she noticed Susan was on her knees. "I can stand upright and lower my body to hers. If I can manage to get my pussy on top of her asscheeks, we will be lined up perfectly for you."
"Yeh! Why don't you try that?" Jack said as he watched his wife approach Susan's wide-open, upraised rear. "If you can manage that, everything will be perfect."
Rose spread her legs as she eased onto Susan's asscheeks, then she leaned forward and slid her arms around Susan's naked body, grasping her heaving titties as she lowered her own onto Susan's back. "How is that?" She asked sweetly as she squeezed the fullness of Susan's breasts, fingering her nipples to a very pert hardness.
"Perfect! That's just perfect!" Jack groaned as he looked at their upraised asses, all four holes lined up and glistening with Vaseline. They were at a perfect height, also--hell, he could fuck any one of their orifices without having to move more than a few inches.
He eased up behind them, then grasped his greasy cock in his hand, letting his cockhead glide across all four available holes. Finally, he eased a little closer, centering his wife's slippery pucker with his head, then he pushed downward and slipped into her entrance. God, her rectum was hot, then, he realized Steve had been right--he wondered why he had never fucked his wife's asshole before this very moment.
He pulled out of her a little ways, then crashed into her contracting rectum sheath, slapping his balls into Susan's asscheeks. He pulled out of his wife's asshole, then he pushed his fleshy cockhead into her open pussy, sinking it all the way to her belly. She groaned as his cockhead pushed at her uterus, then he pulled out of her and wedged his engorged knob into the valley of Susan's half-moons. Her pucker opened for him, then he pushed forward, sinking into her glorious depths as his balls clanged into her wide-open pussy. He jerked his throbbing shaft out of her rectum, then he crammed his over-sized crown into the folds of her frothing twat, sinking it into the quivering belly of his sister-in-law.
Frank gasped as he watched Jack's hugeness disappear into his wife's asshole and cunt, then squeezed at Darnell's head, working her hot, sucking mouth up and down on his cockshaft. Oh, shit, he didn't realize it would be so wonderful to watch someone else fuck his wife--her little asshole and pussy were gripping at Jack's peter as if it were the only prick in the whole world. His cock stiffened in Darnell's mouth, then started jerking wildly. His sticky cum flooded the back of her throat as he watched Jack fuck his wife. His wife's cunt was being satisfied by another man's cock, and it was more than he could stand.
Darnell swallowed his cum, then looked up at her uncle. He saw his jism ooze from her drooling lips. He shoved her mouth back onto his cock while he watched the rest of the show.
Jack yanked his prick from Susan's wanting depths, then started at the very top, slipping into his wife's gaping asshole. First, one hole, then the other, until his cock was like some kind of fucking machine, trying to satisfy every hole available. He worked up and down, from one hole to the other, until he thought he would burst wide-open.
Donna took the sensual action as long as she could, then she slipped in between her brother's thighs and swallowed his hardness into the depths of her throat. She sucked hotly at his prick until it "stiffened with cum, then sucked his erupting jism into her stomach as she thrust two fingers into her flaming snatch.
Jack's thrusting cock was stiffening, the four sensual holes in front of him were a little more than he could stand. Plunging from one to the other was more than he could take. His jism was churning in his balls, then his nut-sac tightened--his balls lifted in their container, then relaxed. He pulled out of the contracting holes in front of him, then grasped his erupting prick, aiming his hole at the uppermost point--his wife's asshole. He shot-off--his cum spewing from his hole. God, it looked good--his cum spurting into his wife's asscheeks to dribble down her pussylips to her sister-in-laws asshole, then oozing onto Susan's open labia before sifting through her cunt hair to drip onto the floor, making a gooey puddle of jism between her parted knees.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Oh, shit! This is sickening," Cindy groaned as she looked at her father's cum, wasting itself on the kitchen floor. It would have been so much better if it had been shooting into her wanting snatch.
She turned away from the door, determined to enter the privacy of her room. Steve was the first to see her. He gasped as Donna ate up his spewing jazz, pulling it deep into her contracting throat.
"Cindy!" He managed to groan. "Don't run away from the action. Come on inside and join us."
Very quickly, Rose managed to untangle herself from Susan, then dashed into the hallway and grasped Cindy by the arm, tugging at her until she had dragged Cindy back into the kitchen.
"You are hurting me," Cindy protested as she tried to loosen her mother's grip. "Let go of me! You are nothing but a Goddamned slut, you cuntlapper."
"Call me whatever you want, Cindy, my darling," she smiled at her daughter. "But you started this whole damned thing. You were the first to be found naked with your father."
"I don't care," Cindy yelled at her. "Nothing happened, Goddamnit! Can't you understand that, you motherfucking cuntlapper. I am innocent! I am the only one in the whole Goddamned family who is innocent!"
"I know that, now," Rose smiled at her daughter. "And I am sorry you are so innocent! I would love to watch your father fuck you."
"OH, God! You've got to be joking!" Cindy groaned as her mother tightened her grip. "Yesterday, you were ready to kill both of us for being naked, and, now, you are saying you want to watch us fuck each other--I don't believe it. Hell, this has just got to be a figment of my imagination."
"Call it what you want," Rose whispered as she kissed at her daughter's tender neck. "But I would still love to watch your father fuck you."
Cindy shivered as her mother kissed at the tender flesh of her neck. Hell, her cunt was tingling with wanton desire, but she couldn't let her mother know about it. She couldn't let her mother know that she would be glad to fuck her father in front of the whole Goddamned lot of them.
Rose unbuttoned her daughter's blouse, then Cindy started to protest. "Stop it, mother," she groaned. "You are undressing me in everyone's presence. You don't realize what you are doing."
"I know what I'm doing, my darling," Rose whimpered as she slipped the blouse from Cindy's shoulders, letting her young breasts burst free. "I am preparing you for the fuck of your life, and you don't even realize it."
"But, mother, I don't want to fuck with an audience," Cindy protested. "I'd rather fuck in private."
Rose smiled as she glanced at the proudness of her daughter's naked breasts--those pert little nipples were thrust temptingly upward, rising and falling with her breathing, almost begging for some kind of attention. She put her daughter through a kind of hell since yesterday afternoon, but, now, she was going to make up for her wrong doings. She knew Cindy wanted Jack to fuck her, no matter how much she seemed to be protesting. In her own way, Rose would tease her daughter's body until she was begging for her father's cock. Hell, the thought of Jack's huge cock penetrating Cindy's young pussy had become an obsession with Rose. It was something she had to see for " herself--God knows, she had thought too much about it for the past twenty-four hours.
"You can fuck in private, later," Rose suggested as she brushed her breasts gently on her daughter's nipples, forcing them to harden against Cindy's will. "Right now, I am going to watch your father fuck you--I must make you realize it's all right. The suffering is over, for all of us--there will be nothing but pure pleasure for my family, from this day, forward."
"No... mother... please! Don't do this!" Cindy begged, her eyes pleading for a little understanding. "I don't want to fuck, not with everyone watching. We can go some place else--just the three of us--then, you can watch daddy fuck me... please!"
"No... Cindy! It's more fun when you realize others are enjoying what you are doing... believe me... I know!" Rose smiled at her daughter, then turned to Jack. "How long will it take to put that lock on the door?"
"About ten minutes," Jack answered. "There are only six screws to worry about."
"While Cindy and I have a little talk, you can install the lock," Rose suggested as she fondled her daughter's lovely breasts. "It is time the eight of us should consider our communal privacy--we surely don't want the whole world to come wandering into our kitchen."
"No, I guess not," Jack answered as he got the lock from the table, then he turned to them and smiled. "There is room for only two more members in our little commune, anyway."
"Two more members?" Frank questioned as he looked at Jack, a little puzzled. "Hell, man, you are not figuring on bringing outsiders in on this, are you?"
"No, of course not!" Jack said as he started to the door. "But, one day, when your twins are old enough, I'm sure they will want to join us."
"Hey, that's right, I'd forgotten about my sons," Frank smiled at his wife. "When that day comes, our families will be properly united."
Jack disappeared into the hallway as Rose turned her attention back to Cindy. "I know you want your father's prick, darling," she whispered, so the others couldn't hear. "Loosen-up a little, he will be back in a few minutes."
"I can't do it... mother," Cindy whispered, her voice shaking a little. "Oh... God... I can't--not with everyone watching me."
"Yes, you can, and it will be a wonderful experience for you... believe me!" Rose smiled as she teased her daughter's nipples. "I'm going to help you, but, if it doesn't work, I will tie you to the Goddamned table--I've got to watch Jack fuck you, and, the sooner you understand that, the better off you will be."
For the very first time, Cindy realized just how much her mother needed to watch the two of them fuck, than, suddenly, all was forgiven--she loved her mother, very deeply. Hell, she would gladly let her father fuck her in her mother's presence, but she just couldn't perform before a whole motherfucking audience. She leaned over and kissed her mother on the cheek, letting her know that she understood. "Mother... please... let's go into my room," she whispered. "You can watch daddy fuck me, but I don't want to do it in front of anyone else."
Rose gently squeezed at the firm flesh of her daughter's breasts. "Don't worry about the others," she whimpered as she lowered her mouth to Cindy's chest. "In a very few moments, you will forget they are here."
"No... mother... don't... please!" Cindy protested weakly as she felt her mother's hot breath on her nipples, then her own breath began to quicken and become somewhat erratic. "Mother... ooohhh... Mother... aaahhh!"
Rose sucked in her daughter's tit, pulling that pert nipple deep into the wet, hot, contracting channel of her mouth, then her tongue went to ! work, teasing and tempting as it never had. She heard Cindy moan as she slipped a hand beneath her short skirt and tenderly caressed the warm flesh of her thighs. She would make her daughter forget about the presence of the others. Before she was through, Cindy wouldn't know anyone was in the kitchen but her father.
Her hand moved a little higher on Cindy's creamy thigh, and her fingers slipped toward the inside. As her hand climbed higher and higher, Cindy's legs began to separate, giving her mother's hand the freedom it needed. Finally, her hand kneaded the warm flesh of Cindy's pantie-clad pussymound. She teased it, letting her fingers roam up and down the crease of the material until it was damp, then she felt Cindy's pussy pushing her roving fingers, putting certain pressure upon them.
When she felt Cindy's cunt begin to rotate a little, she eased a finger beneath the elastic at the leg of her panties, trying to take her time in bringing her daughter to that certain point of passion--the point of no return.
The tip of her finger slipped beneath the tight material to the center of her slitted mound, then gently massaged the complete length of her puffy, slippery gash. Rose eased her finger into the top of Cindy's puckered crease, letting the flesh of her finger toy at her engorged clit, forcing Cindy to push her exploring member anxiously.
When Cindy's ass rotated and thrusted with desire, she pushed her pussy farther and farther onto her finger, Rose slipped her finger out of her snatch, then her arms surrounded Cindy as her fingers deftly loosened her skirt.
"Ooohhh... mother... don't do this to me!" Cindy whimpered as she felt her skirt slip down her legs to the floor. "It makes me... hot! So... hot... my pussy burns! I... can't help it!"
"Good!" Rose sighed as her fingers slipped into the elastic at the top of Cindy's panties, knowing her little mind would soon forget everything but her father's glorious cock.
Jack walked back into the kitchen as Rose's fingers began to work Cindy's panties downward--the task of installing the lock was now completed, and their privacy was assured.
Rose's lips kissed their way down Cindy's body as her hands worked the panties lower and lower on her trim, tapered legs. Finally, when the panties were around Cindy's ankles, Rose's lips kissed the soft, curly hair of her protruding mound. - Her tongue slipped from between her lips, then slithered into the membranes of her quivering cunt. Her tongue caressed the length of Cindy's delightful valley, exploring deeper and deeper, until, finally, Cindy's body began to tremble with unknown urgency.
Her hands entwined in the hair at the back of her mother's head, then she pulled her mother's mouth into her pussy as she felt her knees weaken. Her knees began to part as her cunt opened wider, then she discovered she was slowly lowering herself to the floor. She was yielding to her mother's sensual advances, but, not only that, she also felt a need to handle her mother's body. Suddenly, she wanted to slip her tongue into her mother's snatch. Her head was whirling--it was crazy, but it was something she must do. If she didn't return the favor for her mother, everyone would think she was a party-pooper, and they would think her mother was a damned lesbian. Hell, maybe they thought it, anyway, but, no, none of them were lesbian. Maybe they were bi-sexual, but they could never be classified as lesbian, none of them--hell, they liked cock too much to be lesbians.
Cindy's asscheeks touched the floor, then she scooted around a little and reached out for her mother's hips. She eased her back to the floor, then pulled her mother's legs over her head. She looked up at her mother's gaping pussy as she licked at her dry lips. It wasn't exactly what she would call appetizing, not like a cock, but it did seem to send a little fire through her veins, and especially when she saw her mother's swollen, reddened membranes quiver with anticipation.
Slowly, almost cautiously, the tip of her tongue touched upon the puckered edge of Rose's pussylips. She let it rest there for a moment, feeling the strange, mysterious sensations of a cunt on her tongue, then let it slowly trace the outline of her mothers canyon.
Chills crawled up and down Rose's spine as she felt the tip of her daughter's tongue teasing the outer edges of her pussylips in an experimental manner. Oh, God, it felt so damned good! She wanted to shove her seething snatch onto her mouth and make her eat her cunt, but she couldn't do that--it would scare Cindy off, then she would have to start all over. If she could contain herself, just a little longer, Cindy would be ready for anything--a dripping snatch, or a hard, throbbing prick.
Finally, she felt Cindy's tongue ease into the top of her gash to let the tip of her tongue experiment with her bursting clitoris. Her body stiffened, then her cunt burned within her as it contracted crazily, forcing juices of passion to ooze onto her puffy labia. Her own tongue shot into Cindy's depths, lapping at her vagina walls. Her hands spread her daughter's asscheeks as they began to churn in a fucking motion, pushing her young, wanting cunt onto her sucking mouth.
The scent of stirred-up, female sex entered Cindy's nostrils. When she felt her mother's finger tip teasing the entrance of her rectum, it was more than she could stand. God, if there was ever to be a time, it was now--she didn't want to wait another minute. Suddenly, the spectators became very important to her--they were her audience, and she was the star performer.
Her tongue slithered into the open folds of her mother's hot snatch as she tasted the sweetness of female juices, then she buried her face into the slipperiness of a pussy for the very first time in her life, driving her tongue to the very limits. Her performance was good--hell, it was great. No tongue ever fluttered with such hot desire, lapping up cuntal fluids as fast as they oozed forth--not spilling a beautiful, glistening drop.
Rose's body began to tremble in orgasm as her pussy flooded her daughter's hot mouth. The rest of them watched as Cindy thirstily drank her mother's pussy cum, lapping into her depths for more of her delicious juices.
Every cock was throbbing with hardness, and every wanting pussy was glad they were. They would watch Jack and Cindy fuck each other, for it seemed to be the featured attraction. However, when that was over, they would be involved in the greatest family gathering ever recorded.
Rose writhed in pleasure as she spilled herself into her daughter's hungry mouth, then she pulled free, leaving Cindy's gaping, thrusting snatch for the pleasure of her husband's hard, enormous prick.
Jack eased closer as Rose took her seat beside Frank, spreading her legs for her son's hand. Steve thrust a finger into his mother's pussy as all of them prepared to watch Jack penetrate his daughter's tight pussy.
Jack got to his knees, then eased up between Cindy's wide-open, creamy thighs. She looked at him through glazed eyes as her asscheeks continued to churn away, fucking at nothing in particular. "Are you going to... to fuck me... daddy?" She asked sweetly as she licked her mother's glistening cum from her lips. "Are you really going to stick your... your... prick... in my pussy?"
"Yes... my darling... my sweet daughter!" Jack groaned as he pushed his cock downward, wedging his engorged crown into the tender folds of her open snatch. "I am going to stick my prick inside your... beautiful... snatch, then... I am going to fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Yes... daddy... please... fuck me!" She moaned as she tried to open her legs wider for him. "I've wanted you to fuck me for a long time--ever since I knew what fucking was all about. Please... fuck me... daddy!"
Jack grasped the underside of her legs, just beneath her knees, then he squeezed firmly as he brought her legs upward, opening her up as he pushed her kneecaps to the floor beside her titties. Her beautiful little pussy was raised off the floor, high into the air, and it was wide-open for his entrance.
Jack smiled down at Cindy, then moved forward a little as his fleshy cockhead crammed against the opening of her vagina. He pushed forward, then his engorged head strained her opening, stretching it open for his entrance. Her tight hole nibbled at the tip of his invading cockhead and he felt her pussy yield a little to his advances. "You are not a virgin, are you, Cindy?" he asked uncertainly as his crown pushed at her vagina. "If you are, I'll use the Vaseline."
"No... daddy... I'm not a virgin." She smiled into his wondering eyes. Of course, she didn't bother to tell him she had only been fucked one time, and that was by her uncle's seven-inch prick. "Don't worry about it... just... fuck me... please!"
Jack pushed a little harder, then he slipped into her tight sheath. He sighed, then relaxed a little, letting her tight pussy get the feel of his enormous cock. Before she could resist, he crashed into her hot depths. His cockhead slammed into her uterus, then tried to enter her womb, as his balls slapped into her upraised asscheeks. He held his cock inside of her, letting her tight pussy realize the fullness of his cockshaft, then began to work back and forth into her depths, driving his thick, nine-inch prick into her quivering belly like some gigantic piston.
Her mother had been right about one thing and wrong about another-the audience didn't matter to her, not anymore, but she surely didn't want them to disappear as her mother said they would, she wanted to please every Goddamned one of them.
She thrust her pelvis upward, meeting every one of her father's plunges into her contracting pussy. She felt his cockshaft swell inside her belly, then she knew he would be flooding her insides with warm, wonderful jism in a few moments. Her cunt began to contract crazily as orgasm overtook her. This spasm was climbing to a peak she had never known, then she could stand it no longer. She shoved her pussy onto her father's jerking prick as he filled her belly with his jazz and she forgot about the audience, just as her mother said she would--her mother had been right about everything. The only thing that mattered to her was her father's hard, erupting prick.
Jack filled his daughter's belly with cum as her orgasm continued, then all was lost except the two of them. His jism filled her channel, then spewed from her quaking pussylips as her arms and legs surrounded his naked, thrusting body.
She purred with a passion she had never known as she pulled him' into her cum-filled pussy. "Fucckkk meeee... daddy... please... fuuccckkkk meeee... gooooood," Cindy writhed beneath her father's thrusting, spewing prick. "FUCCCKKKK MEEEE, DADDY! OOOHHH, MY GODDDD... FFFUUUCCCKKK MEEEEEE! FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK MY PUSSSSSSY! OOOHHH, DADDY! JEEEEZZZZ! AAAHHH... MY PUSSY... DADDY! MY DADDY... MY PUSSY... MY DADDY'S PUSSY! OOOHHH... DADDY!"
