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 Family Sex Night By Perry Jones (pounder801@gmail.com)

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   CHAPTER FIVE



   Of course, Jane swallowed Mark's come.  Semen splashed in her throat,
where the spurting head was wedged tight.  It came in thick creamy gushes,
spilling down her gullet.  Jane flexed her throat muscles as she gulped. 
Semen slid slowly, heavily.  She held tight to his trim hips, which shook
with tension, sweaty in her hands.  Mom lovingly fondled Mark's hair, which
was damp with sweat.  His ecstatic cries were muffled by the fat nipple and
section of white breast, which filled his mouth.



   Not far from the trio of Mom, Mark, and Jane, Daddy excited Linda.  He
fondled her breasts with one hand.  His other hand was down between her
legs, inside her panties, his wiggling fingers stretching the panty crotch.
Linda's pussy lips were warm and wet with her own secretions.  Daddy's
middle finger was inside her, shoving in and out of her sex.  Linda writhed
on the couch, breasts bobbing, long legs flexing, bent at the knees.



   Her right arm dangled off the edge of the couch, reaching her hand down
between his legs, where she gripped his stiff penis and fondled it
lovingly. Daddy was too hot for more teasing, tantalizing foreplay.  His
fingers glimmered wetly when he took them out from her panties.  He took
hold of the panties, tugging them down her hips.



   Linda lifted her bottom off the cushions, so the panties could be pulled
off.  Daddy yanked them down her thighs, knees, calves, ankles, and off her
feet, Linda spread her legs for Daddy.  He climbed on the couch, mounting
his daughter.  Linda reached up for him, wrapped her arms around his upper
back as he covered her with his flesh.



   Her breasts were pressed by his broad chest, her soft bosom flesh
spreading to the sides, her nipples throbbing against him.  His cock glided
over her satiny skin, rubbed her fleecy bush.  He raised himself on elbows
and knees, then reached under his hips and took hold of his cock.  Linda
wanted it, wanted it badly, but he teased her first, rubbing the cock head
up and down her pussy lips, before he put it in her.  Finally, when an
impatient Linda squealed with hunger and sexual frustration, he gave in to
her desires and his own.



   He pressed his cock head against her pussy lips and pushed it in.  She
was wet and hot and tight, and her slippery membranes clutched the head of
his cock.  He stuffed the cock head in her, then lowered himself down on
her, in her, the weight of his body sinking his cock deep into her tight
pussy.  The member which had fathered Linda now fucked her.



   Beneath her daddy, she was slippery as an eel.  Her pussy was all fire
and honeyed satin, firing sexual heat in his thrusting cock.  He pressed
into her, sinking her soft pink form deep into the cushions.  Her smooth
pink legs, twined with his strong hairy ones, thrashed.  Daddy fucked his
darling daughter.  He loved it, and so did she.  Mom and Jane playfully
wrestled Mark down to the floor.  Dazed, dizzy from his heated orgasm, he
sank down on the deep pile carpet.



   Jane was all over him, giggling as she pressed her lithe wicked body
against his.  She was a hot-blooded little minx, a vixen.  Her nipples
stood out like pink pebbles pasted to the tips of her tender breasts.  She
pushed Mark down on his back on the floor, and squatted over him,
straddling his hips, her knees planted on either side of his flanks.



   Her legs were folded under her, and the soft sweet promise of her
delicate pussy lips hovered over his still-stiff, twitching cock.  A pair
of feet were planted on either side of Mark's head.  Mom stood over him,
hands planted on her wide hips, smiling down.  Mom reached between her legs
and touched herself.  Her dark dusky pussy lips rippled as the stroking
fingers rolled over them.



   Mom's legs bent at the knees.  Facing her son's feet, she lowered
herself down on him, so that her pussy was poised over his gasping open
mouth.  Mom squatted over his face.  Rich musky perfume from her pussy
filled his lungs.  His mouth watered.  Mom touched her flesh to his lips.
She rocked back and forth, glidingly brushing her pussy lips against his
parted lips.  Her flesh rippled and quivered when it passed over his.



   Mark lifted the back of his head from the floor and pressed his mouth
against Mom's pussy and wetly kissed it up and down and all over.  Mom
sighed when he put his tongue up inside her.  Breasts bobbing, she lowered
herself all the way down on her boy's mouth.  Her pussy lips split and
spread, exposing her slippery dripping membranes, which pulsed against his
lips as it pressed down on them.



   Mark's happy face was engulfed by wet woman-flesh ...  his mother's
heated pussy.  The taste of her was strong and thick on his licking tongue,
satisfying.  His lips pressed her pussy lips as his tongue probed deep,
rolling over the membranes to lick the savory juices from them and swallow
them down.  Mark felt like he was in a swampy steam bath which heated him
to a fevered pitch.



   Jane took hold of her brother's penis.  It was semierect, red, rubbery,
flexible.  She pulled and kneaded it, massaging firmness into it.  She
pressed its red head against the soft warmth of her pussy.  Mark shivered,
his hips lifting from the floor, his cock jumping in her grip-She caressed
the divide in the center of the sac which held his swollen sensitive balls.
Jane stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it.  She smeared saliva on
her pussy, wetting the pussy lips.  She pressed his knobbed cock head
against her slitted sex and took it inside her.  The cock was held by her
tight and narrow passage.Jane took him deep, sitting on his cock so that it
filled her.



   Red heated color rose up into her sighing gasping face as she was
penetrated.  She squealed and shivered when her pussy lips pressed the base
of his shaft.  Jane's thighs pressed his flanks.  She moved, taking his
cock back and forth, in and out, never releasing the cock head.  Mom moved
her hips, rubbing her crotch against mark's face, smearing it with her
thick juices.  His tongue rolled up to the top of her slit.  It slid under
the sheltering fleshy pussy lips, pressing the marbled flesh of the
clitoris, which throbbed heavily when the tongue rolled over it.



   Mom rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her clitoris against the
tongue tip.  Mom and her daughter Jane squatted over either end of Mark,
facing each other, riding him for their pleasure and his own.  Mom rode her
son's mouth, while Jane rode her brother's cock.



   Daddy fucked Linda hot and heavy.  Their bodies, slippery with sweat,
writhed passionately on the couch as Daddy neared his orgasm. Reaching
under Linda, he clutched her rounded bottom cheeks, cupping them in each
hand, gripping them tightly so his fingers sank into the flesh.  Holding
her, he tilted her hips to the best angle of entry for his cock to fuck her
pussy.  His hands controlled her movements.



   His cock was a thick rod of flesh pumping in and out of her tight pussy.
Linda's eyes were squeezed shut, their thick lashes fluttering with each
stroke which shafted back and forth inside her.  Her face was tight and
lined with erotic tension and stress, as she breathlessly raced for her
climax.



   Fire raged in her sex, stoked hotter and hotter with each flaming stroke
of the swollen shaft across her pulsing pink pussy membranes.  Her sweaty
buttocks rippled in his clutching hands.  He spread her buttocks and
slipped his fingers deep down into her tight bottom cleft.  She whinnied
like a spooked mare when his fingers pressed her little hole.  Her ass-hole
was a wrinkled dimple of pink folded flesh lodged deep in the cleft of her
bottom.  It throbbed when his fingertip pressed it.



   Driving his thrusts relentlessly into her, he pressed the tip of his
middle finger into her hole, which tightly resisted the invader.  He put a
good part of his middle finger inside her hole.  She cried out.  Her tight
passage clutched his finger with vise-like pressure.  Her rectum quivered
convulsively, clamping down on his finger.  Her pussy did the same thing to
his member when he pushed it all the way in and held it there.



   His thick cock, stretching the membranes of her tight pussy, pounded
against them when it throbbed and twitched with the oncoming orgasm.  Daddy
came inside his daughter.  From deep in the pit of his belly, deep moaning
groans were forced from him by the fury of his orgasm.  Linda was wailing
and crying under him as she came with a shattering climax.



   His thick member, holstered deep in her flesh, spurted semen into her in
heavy gushes.  The come was creamy, cool, soothing against her heated
membranes.  Linda shook, shivered, and sobbed with ecstasy.  His finger was
still inside her, and her moans came faster when he wiggled it inside her.
Mark pleasured two females at once.



   Mom's face was creased with leering pleasure as she rode his lips and
tongue.  Her clitoris was swollen with stimulation, engorged, red,
throbbing.  No matter whether she moved forward, backward, or sideways,
Mark dutifully kept his tongue glued to her clitoris.  Her heavy breasts
bobbed quite dramatically, flailing this way and that, so she finally had
to take hold of them.



   Mom held her lush breasts in both hands.  She squeezed them together,
thrilling to the sensation of soft smooth bosom flesh contacting.  Jane's
groping fingers crawled over her mother's bosom.  Jane stroked the
oversized breasts, toying with her mother's fat brown nipples.  As she
reached for Jane to embrace her, Mom leaned forward, which caused her pussy
to press even more firmly against her son's face.



   Jane leaned forward to meet her mother, her membranes sliding against
Mark's hard hot rod.  Mother and daughter locked mouths together in a
thrilling kiss.  Mom put her tongue in Jane's mouth.  They rubbed tongues,
their jaws flexing.  Mom fondled Jane's nubile breasts. Mom playfully
tweaked the girl's pink nipples, which were so much smaller than her own
fat brown nipples.  Jane leaned into Mom, meeting her caresses, her breasts
bobbing both from Mom's touch, and from the rocking movement of her hips as
she fucked her brother.



   Jane was going to come.  A wave of heat washed through her, making her
dizzy.  The girl ground her hips into Mark's.  His cock jerked inside her.
Mark arched his back, lifting his hips off the carpet.  His buttocks were
clenched as he drove his coming cock deep up inside his sister.  Jane was
much tighter in her pussy than Mom was.  Her sex gripped Mark's cock,
clutching it tightly, squeezing semen from it.



   Mark shook as he came.  Jane squealed with breathless delight.  Ecstasy
forced cry after moaning cry from Mark.  Since his mouth was fastened to
his mother's membranes, she felt all the vibrations of those cries.  They
rippled thrillingly through her membranes, giving her an extra thrill.  She
ground her pussy hard against her son's mouth, demanding attention.



   Fighting off the daze of his orgasm, Mark applied his tongue tip against
Mom's throbbing clitoris, flicking it, whipping it over the node of flesh.
Mom gasped, then grunted as though struck in the stomach.  She had been
struck by her climax.  As she came, heat waves radiated from her pussy, the
center of the inferno being her clitoris, where Mark's licking tongue
whipped her.



   Squealing, she pressed her plump smooth thighs against his head with a
powerful squeezing grip, grinding her pussy into his face.  Mark's mouth
and nostrils were sealed with her pink slippery pussy flesh, smothering him
for an instant, while Mom shook from her orgasm.



   Mom shook her moaning face from side to side.  Breath hissed out of her
like steam boiling from a tea kettle.  Her pussy quivered convulsively
against her son's sucking, licking mouth.  After an instant, Mom sagged
forward, lifting her pussy and her ass up off Mark's face, which was bright
red and shining.



   He gasped for breath, still sighing from his orgasm.  Jane sat on him
for a long time.  Her eyes were shut.  She sat perfectly still and quiet,
her breasts rising and falling, her pussy squeezing his cock.  Mom climbed
off Mark's face and sat on the floor, resting her wide bottom on the deep
pile carpet, spreading her legs wide open.  Her black bush, soaked through
and saturated with her son's saliva, was shimmering like a sealskin.  Her
dark pussy lips dripped silver saliva.



   A red flush showed on her breasts and rippling belly.  She rested her
palms on the floor, her breasts rising and falling with slow deep
breathing. Jane at last rose up off Mark, making him moan when her sleek
pussy glided up and off his swollen cock.  As she raised herself up, Mark's
cock emerged from inside her thin-lipped slit.  The red shaft was sticky
and wet and shining.  Her pussy lips spread wider to release his knobbed
cock head.  It smeared semen on her pussy lips, then popped free.



   Jane stretched out alongside Mark.  She lay on her side, with her thighs
pressed against her pussy, which still quivered and flexed.  She pressed
her thighs against her pussy lips, for extra pleasure.  Jane was filled
with softly billowing warm afterglow which oozed through her. Mark's come
oozed inside her.  Some of it trickled down her crotch, spilling on her
pale pink smooth thighs, leaving shiny smears of wetness.



   Mark lay on his back, dazed and delighted.  His cock, red and sensitive,
jerked and bobbed until Jane's hand closed around it.  Jane squeezed the
cock and gripped it, sheltering it from the empty air with the smooth
pulsing warmth of her soft palm and slim fingers.



   Daddy stirred himself and climbed off Linda.  He raised his upper body,
clenched his buttocks, and withdrew his cock from inside her.  Linda
sighed, her breasts bobbing as she shifted and squirmed on the couch. 
Daddy sat on the edge, with his feet on the floor, and his hand on her hip.
The family rested now.  The night and the weekend had just begun.  Mother
and father, sisters and brother, might all go off to their own bedrooms. 
But they would not go there to sleep, and they would not stay there long.

   To Be Continued