Family feelings

CHAPTER ONE

Virginia Hightower was giving her teenaged son a good look at her pussy, and getting really turned on in the process. She had always been an exhibitionist and had been thinking a great deal about exposing herself to the youth, but this was the first time she had actually done it.

Her husband and daughter had both gone out and Virginia was alone in the house with Jimmy. The handsome boy had been sitting in the living room, reading a magazine, and Virginia had decided that this was the time to make her fantasies reality. She knew that Jimmy was a horny young man, because she had found sticky evidence of hand-jobs on his bed sheets and in the bathroom. She knew it would excite him tremendously to sneak a look at her cunt and that, in turn, excited Virginia.

She had undressed upstairs, first, removing the slacks and sweater that concealed her voluptuous body. Then she had drawn black silk stockings up her shapely legs and fastened them to a sexy garter belt. She had selected a frilly, semi-transparent negligee and drawn that over her naked form, then stood before the full-length mirror, admiring herself and imagining just how her son would react to the sight.

Virginia, in her mid-thirties, was still every bit as sexy as she had been in her promiscuous teenage years. It made her hot just to look at herself, narcissism combining with her exhibitionist tendencies. Her green eyes glowed as she gazed at her reflection. The silken negligee clung to her curves, draped from her big, thrusting tits. Her stiff nipples stood out in twin peaks on the creamy mounds and she could faintly see the ovals of her areolas through the material. Her eyes lowered and she smiled, noticing that the outline of her bushy cunt mound could also be glimpsed through the semi-transparent and provocative garment.

She turned and looked back over her shoulder, pleased by the way the negligee clung to her heart-shaped ass. Turning to face the mirror again, she slowly drew the hem of her nightie up her flat belly, exposing her golden pussy triangle. Her crotch was a jungle of curly blonde hair, spreading out widely across her loins.

She dipped at the knees and parted her thighs, staring at her pussy. Her cunt lips were unfurled like the petals of a moist, fleshy flower. Her open slot was creamy and her stiff clit stood out like a stump in a swamp.

Virginia slid a hand up the sleek flesh of her inner thigh, then brushed her fingertips across her pussy. She shuddered at the sensation. Her lush hips jerked and she pumped her belly in and out in a fucking motion as she lovingly fingered her tingling clit.

“Ummmm,” she purred as that stiff nugget swelled and rippled against her caressing fingers.

Although she had a handsome husband with a huge prick and plenty of sexual stamina, Virginia still finger-fucked herself a lot. She enjoyed her own body, her own private caresses. But then, Virginia was a woman who enjoyed anything and everything that had to do with sex.

Her heavy mane of blonde hair cascaded over her high cheekbones as she tossed her head, her face contorted into a mask of desire. Her green eyes were narrowed to slits, the long lashes fluttering, and her sensual lips were slack. She started to pant and her big tits thrust out, as if they were being inflated by the fat valves of her nipples.

Tilting her wrist, she slowly inched her middle finger up into her fuck-hole. Her pussy muscles pulled and sucked. She pushed her finger in to the knuckle and wriggled it around inside her steaming cunt.

She pushed her belly out towards the mirror and tilted her groin up, so that she could see her finger as it fucked in and out of her gash. She began to shove all four fingers up her pussy, brushing the edge of her thumb back and forth across her clit at the same time.

Waves of pleasure shot across her slender belly and ran like electric currents up her thighs. She bunched her fingers together in a phallic shape and fucked them all the way up her cunt hole, grinding against them. Her cunt lips spread wider and a wash of pearly pussy nectar gushed out, soaking her hand and wrist.

When she pulled her fingers out of her cunt. That hairy bowl remained spread in a wide oval and she could look right up her fuck-tunnel. The darker inner folds were all lathered with cunt juices. A slimy trickle of the creamy stuff ran down her crotch and seeped into the crack of her ass. Shimmering ribbons unwound down her thighs.

Virginia brought her creamy fingers up to her lips and licked at them. The taste of her own pussy juice tingled on her tongue, thrilling her. She dipped her hand back into her cunt, then brought it up to her mouth again. Her fingers slid up her fuck-hole all wet with her saliva and pushed into her mouth, drenched with cunt cream.

Caressing her pussy made her feel so good that Virginia was sorely tempted to frig herself off.

But then she remembered that Jimmy was downstairs and that she had decided it was time to give the boy a good flash. How wonderful it would be to feel the teenaged boy’s hot eyes on her body! How excited her display would make him, and her.

She wondered if Jimmy ever thought about her when he was beating his meat. She hoped so. And if he hadn’t before, she was damned sure that he would after he’d had a long look at her pussy.

Virginia, radiant and glowing with anticipation, gave her cunt a last stroke, squirming against her hand. And then she went downstairs to fulfill her fantasies.

Jimmy was slouched in an armchair, idly flipping through the pages of a sports magazine and feeling rather bored. He wished that he had a girlfriend, in particular, a girlfriend who would fuck. Jimmy was still a virgin, and quite inexperienced. He had dated a few naughty girls who had let him feel their tits and one very naughty girl who even let him have a feel of her pussy, but that was the extent of the horny lad’s sex life. Frantic with puberty, he jerked off frequently and with regularity. He usually beat his meat first thing in the morning, still groggy with sleep so that the hand-job had a dreamlike quality. And he almost always jerked off as soon as he got into bed at night. And quite often he enjoyed a hand-job during the course of the day. Jerking off was a lonely occupation, but it served to take the pressure off his cock and balls. It was better than nothing.

He heard his mother come into the room but didn’t look up from the magazine. Virginia came over and stood behind his chair. Jimmy was glad that he was reading a wholesome sports magazine instead of a girly magazine as the woman leaned over his shoulder.

Her fat tits brushed against his neck.

Jimmy tensed. He could feel the stiff tips of his mom’s tits brush against him. He blushed, embarrassed by his own reactions. Obviously his mother didn’t realize what she was doing to him. She probably still thought that he was an innocent child, he guessed. Wild images flashed through his fevered brain. As an infant, he had nursed on those big nipples—and how he would love to nurse on them again!

Virginia rubbed her tits against him for a moment, pretending to be taking an interest in his reading matter. Then she moved away. As she crossed the room, Jimmy stared at her swinging ass. He could see the indentation of the crack between her ass cheeks quite clearly through her nightie and he gulped. His big prick, a blessing that he had inherited from his robust daddy, gave a lurch.

Jimmy blushed again, ashamed and embarrassed at getting a hard-on over his mother. That was real naughty, he knew, but all the more thrilling because of it.

His cock hardened and rose up inside his jeans like a fleshy lever and his balls ballooned between his legs. He glanced down and saw that the outline of his hard-on was very obvious. He hoped his mom didn’t notice! But how could he hide a huge cock-bulge like that in his skin-tight jeans? The boy felt trapped and panicky. If his mother stayed in the room, he just couldn’t get up from the chair without revealing his booming hard-on. He lowered the magazine into his lap, shielding his disgrace.

Virginia curled gracefully onto the couch. Pretending to be looking at the television, she drew one leg up, her knee bent. She squirmed around, as if getting comfortable, and managed to slide the hem of her negligee higher over her lush hips, as if by accident.

Jimmy gaped at her, unable to conceal his fascination. His eyes bunged, his jaw dropped open wide and beads of sweat dotted his brow.

The way she was sitting, with one knee raised, Jimmy could look right up her nightie! He could see her bushy cunt mound and, in the shadows, glimpse a flash of pink pussy lips. The boy’s head spun. So much blood had rushed into the building of his enormous hard-on that his brain was starved for oxygen.

Virginia sneaked a sideways glance at her son and smiled as she noted his reaction to her display. Still feigning an interest in the television, she wriggled around a bit. She arched her back, thrusting her stiff-tipped tits out. Jimmy’s eyes shifted to her tits for a moment, then dropped back onto her creamy crotch.

Why was his mom’s cunt all wet?

His prick was pounding and pumping wildly. The magazine vibrated in his lap. He placed his hand on it to stop the motion and felt his prick jump vigorously. He was afraid he was going to cream his jeans. How embarrassing that would be, with his mom in the room!

Virginia scratched lightly at the sleek flesh of her inner thigh, raising the hem of her negligee a bit higher in the process. She was really enjoying this situation, thrilled at how much she was turning Jimmy on. Her pussy rippled, as if the boy were caressing her with his gaze. More pearly cunt juice oozed from her fuck-slot.

Now Virginia was as desperate to get her rocks off as her son was!

Jimmy was trapped in his chair by the prominence of his hard-on, and Virginia felt as if her body were glued to the couch by her soaking cunt. She watched his prick pound under the magazine and her pussy rippled as spasms of pure lust rushed through her loins.

She had known that it would be exciting to flash her pussy to her son, but she hadn’t expected it to make her this fucking horny! If she sat there much longer, she knew that she was going to cream, that her steaming cunt was going to just melt all by itself.

Virginia figured that it had gone on long enough. She simply had to leave the room now, both to relieve herself and to give the horny teenager a chance to jerk off. She got up slowly. She could hear her cunt squash between her thighs and wondered if Jimmy, too, had heard that moist sound. Her legs felt limp as she moved towards the doorway, and her cunt was like a smoldering ember in her crotch. She wouldn’t have been surprised if her pussy had suddenly ignited, bursting into flames, except, of course, that her creamy pussy was much too wet to burn!

With her lovely ass swinging sensually, Virginia left the room with her son staring after her, looking stunned. She paused in the hallway, breathing heavily. Her face was radiant with arousal, her body glowing in the dim light. She was amazed by her own fiery passion. She didn’t think that she had ever been so hot before, not even on that memorable evening when, as a teenager, she had sucked off the whole basketball team, one right after the other.

She started towards the stairs, then paused again.

It dawned on her that maybe Jimmy was going to pump his prick right there in the living room.

She smiled with trembling lips.

She had given the boy a stimulating sight, now it was her turn to enjoy a performance!

CHAPTER TWO

As soon as his mother had left the room, Jimmy took the magazine off his lap and began to rub his throbbing cock and balls through his jeans. He thought that he should go up to his bedroom and jerk off behind a locked door, but his prick was so heavy that the thought of lugging it, unemptied, up the stairs was distasteful. His iron-hard prick was already jammed uncomfortably in his jeans and he figured it would be downright painful to try to walk that way. His cock was pushing the front of his jeans out like a tent and his balls were swollen so massively that his legs were almost bowed around them.

He decided to jack off right there in the comfort of the easy chair. There was the risk that his mother might return and catch him at it, but that element of danger only added another dimension to the thrill. Somehow, he didn’t think that she would be surprised, or that she would disapprove. It almost seemed as if she had deliberately flaunted her voluptuous body and exposed her pussy. It was shocking to think that his mom would do such a naughty thing, and exciting. He knew that she was a horny woman because he had often heard her wailing and moaning in the marital bed, and this wouldn’t be the first time that Jimmy had thought about his sexy mother while he pounded his prick to a frazzle.

He closed his eyes, summoning up a vision of her bushy, soaking pussy. He rubbed his cock through his jeans add cupped his balls, squeezing them gently. He was so hot that he could feel the thick jism slashing around inside those swollen balls.

He drew the zipper of his fly down. His cock shot out of the opening like a guided missile, standing high over his belly. Jimmy refastened the waistband and his fly spread open in a wide wedge. He reached in and hauled his balls out. He stared down at his prick, amazed by how huge and hard it had become. Jimmy was fascinated by his own hard-on.

But not as fascinated as his mother.

Virginia had sneaked back to the living room door and carefully peered around the corner, just in time to see her son haul his prick out. Her green eyes flared and she had to stifle a moan of desire.

Virginia simply adored big pricks, and Jimmy’s cock was a fucking masterpiece! His balls looked huge jammed between his lean thighs and, rising from his loins, the stalk of his cock was long and thick and rock hard. Dark, pulsing veins writhed up the underside of his cockshaft and spread out under his mushroom-shaped knob. That massive slab of cockmeat was deep purple, glossy and shiny and throbbing. His pisshole was parted and a few drops of frothy pre-cum had oozed out and trickled down the cock-knob, like lashings of whipped cream on a plum.

Not touching himself yet, the horny teenager moved his ass and hips, humping up from the chair and thrusting his prick up over his belly. His cockshaft was so long that the knob was standing nearly as high as his breastbone. A creamy ribbon of pre-cum slithered down the slope of his purple slab and ran down his cockrod, tracing the pulsing vein.

His cockmeat was slimy with his cum seepage, and it was a mouth-watering sight. Virginia began to drool as she stared at his hard-on. She felt as if her eyeballs were going to melt from the fiery intensity of her gaze.

Her cunt rippled and flowed and her clit flared. The woman felt as if her loins were hollow, a void abhorred by her nature. Oh, how she would have loved to have her son’s gigantic cock thundering up her fuck-hole! Wild, incestuous desires raced through her fevered mind and her fiery body responded. Her nipples shot out like rockets ready to be launched and a tide of pussy cream filled her slot. Her clit felt like it was being pulled right out of her cunt as it swelled and expanded. Her tongue slowly slid back and forth across her lower lip, flicking like the tail of a hungry cat that was staring at a feast. She felt dizzy with fuck-lust, not knowing which end of her voluptuous body was hornier, her steaming cunt hole or her ravenous mouth. Those two holes seemed interchangeable. Her tongue was tingling as much as her clit and her mouth was drooling as heavily as her pussy was flowing. Even her trim little asshole was rippling with longing for a load of cock.

Virginia reached down and cupped one open hand over her cunt slot, holding herself as if she were trying to keep her creamy juices from escaping, to contain her passion. She sank very slowly down to the floor, kneeling over her hand. She began to fondle her explosive tit tips with the other hand, pulling and rolling the taut nuggets.

She was afraid that Jimmy would hear the panting sound of her heavy breathing and stifled moans. But Jimmy, panting heavily himself, was blissfully unaware that he was under such keen observation.

He stretched out, his back arched deeply and his ass perched on the edge of the chair, with his legs extended to the floor, slightly parted. His neck was craned down as he stared at his vibrant cock. His hard-on was so huge that Jimmy was almost intimidated by it. His heels drummed on the floor and his ass squirmed on the seat.

His left hand slid down, curled around and cupped his swollen balls. As he fondled them, another glob of slimy cum squeezed from his piss hole, lathering the tip of his cockhead with quicksilvery fluid.

His right hand moved down towards his groin, slowly and tentatively, almost warily. He looked like a member of a bomb squad, cautiously approaching that smoldering stick of dynamite to defuse it.

His fingers closed around his cock at the thick root. He held his cockrod in his fist for a moment, squeezing and making the prick-knob flare. Then he gave his long prick a slow push-pull. His fist slid up towards the cockhead, then pushed back down towards his balls. As he stroked up, his foreskin curled over the ledge of his cock crown, and as he pumped back down that naked slab flared out like the head of a hooded cobra ready to strike, a fangless cobra with non-lethal venom bubbling out. At that first caress, his expression changed. His face lost its wary look and brightened with the pleasure of his self-induced sensations. He smiled. But then he stroked again and the smile faded away as his features twisted into a mask of lust.

His mother’s face was contorted with an equal desire. She knew that Jimmy was so horny because she had let him glimpse her cunt, and that knowledge enhanced her own passion. By making the boy so hot, she had turned herself on to the limits. She was trembling and shuddering. Her cunt was flooding into her palm as she cupped the slot.

Jimmy’s cockshaft was slippery with the overflow from his piss hole and his fist skimmed lightly up and down the cockrod, at first. Then he tightened his grip and began to pound his prick with vigor and concentration.

Virginia’s eyes were glued to his cockhead. She was desperately eager to see the boy’s potent cum-load spurt out, to watch him reach the creamy conclusion that, she knew, the sight of her own sexy body had inspired.

Her clit went off like a detonator in her palm, setting off a creamy explosion deep within her loins. Cunt juice poured from her cunt, spilling into her hand. The flow was getting hotter and thicker as her arousal juice changed to cum cream. She began to rub her pussy energetically, still pulling on her nipples with the other hand as she felt her cunt melt.

Her eyes closed for a moment as she reached the shuddering peak of sensation. Her pussy rippled and the heavy flow lessened. But Virginia was so hot today that a single coming on her own hand did little to satisfy her. No sooner had the spasms of her first climax passed than her cunt heated right back up again, ready for another orgasm.

And her mouth was hungrier than ever.

She drew her soaking hand from her crotch and held it under her chin, palm upwards. Dipping her face down, she pushed her nimble tongue out and began to lap up her own cum juice like a kitten at a saucer of cream. She continued to stare at Jimmy from the tops of her eyes, gazing through the web of her fluttering eyelashes.

Her own delicious cum nectar ignited her tastebuds. Instead of slaking her hunger, that creamy snack was playing the appetizer, whetting her voracious appetite. Lapping her pussy juice from her hand, she stared at the head of her son’s cock and longed for a mouthful of his cockmeat, followed by the creamy dessert of his cum-load.

That longed-for load was about to arrive, obviously. Jimmy was panting and groaning and shaking violently as his fist flew up and down on his prick. His thick cockrod was bucking like a bronco, damned near throwing his hand from the saddle. His cockshaft was so taut that it was vibrating like a tuning fork. It felt as if he were stroking a heated crowbar as if his fingers and palm were blistering.

Virginia was drawn to that sight as if mesmerized. The oversexed woman didn’t even realize that she was slowly crawling closer, that now she was kneeling there in the doorway, in plain sight, and in a compromising position, as well, squatting on one hand fondling her tits with the other while she stared at her son.

“Ahhh,” Jimmy moaned. His body bridged as he fucked up through his flying fist. His slimy cockshaft was hissing through his hand.

The boy grunted, then gasped.

“Oooooh,” his mother squealed, knowing he was coming and unable to contain herself.

Suddenly a great geyser of cock spume shot out from the head of his cock. The hot, thick jism flew straight up into the air. It hung there, suspended for a moments like a creamy cloud floating over him. Then the slimy cum fell back to splutter onto the youth’s belly and thighs—as a second wad spurted from his piss hole, as thick and abundant as the first.

Groaning and grunting, Jimmy pounded away on his prick. Another quicksilver dose squirted out each time his fist pumped down to the root. His cock lurched and a load of cum rocketed up past his contorted face. His fist slammed down and more jism hosed out.

Virginia was whimpering at the sight. She had never seen so much fuck-juice spurt out of a single prick on one ejaculation. His balls seemed bottomless, his vitality endless.

Moaning, Jimmy slumped back in the chair. The pumping actions of his fist became erratic and the jism jets shot out with reduced force. The cum was no longer shooting towards the ceiling, but was squirting out in a looping trajectory, splashing around his feet.

The final spurt of cum shot out. Jimmy kept on stroking, milking the last drops out in a trickle. They slid down his cock and onto his balls. He grimaced and shook his head as if stunned by his massive unloading. His head tilted and he looked down at his prick. Cum was no longer shooting out, but that mighty prick was still standing rampant in his hand and his emptied balls were already starting to fill up again. Jimmy grinned, satisfied. He had gotten so turned on by his mother’s exhibition that there was no way he was going to be satiated by draining his balls a single time.

His belly and thighs were all lathered with cum, shimmering as the stuff congealed on his flesh. His cock and balls were drenched, as well. He shook his prick, as if testing it for tension. At the first shake, his cockrod snapped like a whip. Then it tightened into a rock-hard rod again.

Jimmy pulled his hand up and squeezed his cockshaft, just under the knob, coaxing a glob of cum out. Then he began to pump up and down again, starting a second frigging without ever removing his fist from his cockmeat.

His eyes closed. He was thinking about his mother again. Then he opened his eyes, and he was looking at his mother!

CHAPTER THREE

As Jimmy’s fist flew up and down on his cockstalk, his head was turning from side to side as if connected by some internal clockwork, as if the root of his long hard-on ran right up his spine. His eyes were half open as his face swung towards the doorway, and then they snapped open wide, in shock, as he found himself staring directly at his mother and saw that she was staring right back at him.

Virginia, drawn to her son’s cock as if to a magnet, crawled right into the open doorway and was kneeling there, one hand up under her negligee and frigging frantically away on her overheated, sodden pussy.

Jimmy blushed in mortification. He willed his fist to stop moving but, already into the steady rhythm, that fist continued to fly up and down on his fucker for a moment, keeping to the habitual pounding action. Then it slowed and ground to a halt on the hilt of his prick.

Realizing that by gripping the root, he was leaving most of his rock-hard prick exposed, he groaned and drew his hand back up to the cock-knob. He was trying to conceal his disgrace behind both hands, but his cock was far too huge to be successfully hidden. His bloated balls loomed out around one palm and his cockstalk jutted from the other.

He stared at her in horror for an instant, and then it dawned on the boy that there was no sign whatsoever of shock or anger in his mother’s expression. Far from it, she was radiant with fascination.

Jimmy frowned in confusion as the details of her position slowly registered on his vision. His mother had a hand up under her nightie and he could see it moving in her crotch, and her other hand was plucking at the plump tips of her tits, and she was licking her lips!

Virginia had blushed slightly, too, when she saw that Jimmy was aware of her presence. Her hand, like his, continued to frig automatically. Her imagination leaped, seeking some possible excuse, wondering if she should say something, but what was there to say? Maybe she should crawl back out of the room and pretend it had never happened.

But she didn’t want to leave. She was raging with unholy desire, burning with incestuous passions. Any morals that the promiscuous woman possessed had all melted away in the intense fire of her fuck-lust. To begin with, she had only intended to give the boy a visual treat by exhibiting herself, then she had decided to treat herself to a little voyeurism. But now matters were getting out of hand, literally. What was incest, anyhow?

Well, letting her son fuck her would most certainly be incest. But what about fondling, touching, oh, shit! What about sucking? Her head spun dizzily at the thought. Her conscience cried out that it was wicked, and yet it was all the more exciting because it was so naughty.

She got unsteadily to her feet and walked across the room towards Jimmy. He stared at her with a mixture of amazement and embarrassment and fascination.

“Jees, Mom,” he croaked.

“Don’t say anything, darling,” she rasped, her voice taut and husky with emotion.

Standing before him, her legs apart, she drew her nightie up above the waist. She tilted her belly out and up, so that he could look between her thighs.

Jimmy gulped. Slumped back in the chair, his head was on a level with his mother’s loins and as he gazed at her his cock towered up so high that he seemed to be aiming across the cock-knob, like a gun sight.

Smiling wantonly, Virginia drew her hand up the inside of her sleek thigh and brushed her fingertips across her soaking cunt gash and swollen clit.

“It makes you hot to look at me, doesn’t it, Jimmy?” she whispered. Then: “No, don’t say anything, darling, just look at my cunt, Mommy understands.”

She fingered her pussylips and they unfurled, rippling. Her clit seemed to be trying to shoot right out of her cunt slot and fly into his face. Cunt juice filled her gash and ran down the inside of her thighs. She frigged on her pussy and her ass and hips jerked.

Taking her negligee by the hem, she drew it up and over her head, standing before him wearing only her dark garter belt and stockings. Her golden-blonde cunt bush was framed by the black straps. She cupped her heavy tits together, lifting the firm mounds and deepening the velvet cleavage. Her thumbs ran across her nipples and they ballooned, rosy and swollen. She switched her hips and her ass churned. She slid one hand down into her crotch again, rubbing her fingers up her open pussy slit.

Jimmy couldn’t believe this was happening. He thought that he must have frigged himself into oblivion and was having an erotic dream. Yet it was far too real to be a dream. He could hear his mom’s wet pussy squash as she stroked it and he could scent the hot, spicy fragrance of her aroused pussy. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, she was still there, and he groaned.

His hand started to move on his prick again, the motion automatic to a horny youth who was in the habit of beating his meat at every opportunity.

“Don’t do that,” Virginia whispered.

Jimmy frowned. Since she was frigging her pussy, how could she object to his jerking off? She could scarcely castigate him for self-abuse, while her own hand was dipping up into her steaming fuck-hole.

Smiling again, her green eyes glowing like smoldering jade, the woman reached down and took Jimmy by the wrist and pulled his hand away from his cock. Neglected for the moment, his mighty cock pounded like a jackhammer.

Then Virginia gave a little whimper and sank down to her knees between his extended, trembling thighs. Her face tilted down as she gazed at his towering cock. He saw that her lips were frothy with saliva.

“I want to suck your cock, darling,” she sighed. “I want to take your big prick in my mouth and milk your sweet meat and swallow all of your hot, thick fuck-juice.”

She glanced up at his face and smiled when she saw how her words had affected the horny lad. Her own face was hovering over his prick. Her eyes glinted. She was thrilled by her own depravity. She blew her warm breath down onto his cock and balls. His prick jerked and pulsed. She looked down at that succulent-looking tool, then up at his face again. She was turned on psychologically as well as physically, inspired by the very wickedness of her desires.

Jimmy felt as if he were going to faint. His mother actually wanted to suck his cock! It was a thing he had fantasized about often enough, while he was beating his meat, but the incestuous reality of it left him stunned.

“Ummmmm, darling,” the wanton woman purred teasingly. “Would you like that? Ummm? Would you like to have Mommy take your cock in her mouth?” The experienced woman realized that such words could turn the boy on almost as much as the actual prospect of what they so lewdly described. “Would you like to feed Mommy your cum-load?”

Jimmy’s lips moved but no sound came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his prick. He tried again. “Mom, oh, jeez, yeah! Yeah!”

Jimmy had been longing for his first blow-job for ages. The fact that it was his own mother about to give it to him made it even more thrilling. His hips jammed up as he shoved his cock towards her face. Virginia blew on his cock but didn’t begin to mouth it yet. The depraved woman was savoring the preliminaries, getting hungrier by the moment. Her blonde head bobbed up and down above his loins, rising as the boy humped up, avoiding contact.

“Have you ever been sucked off, darling?” she whispered. “Are you a virgin?”

His voice failed him again. Jimmy nodded dumbly.

Virginia sighed happily, delighted that she was going to drink her son’s cherry cum-load. Milking off any virgin boy was a treat, but milking her own son was an overwhelming prospect. She was drooling so heavily now that a few frothy drops of her slobber dribbled down onto his cock.

Her fat tits were swaying over his trembling thighs. She slid up a bit higher and cupped her tits in her hands. Her nipples stood out like bullets. She leaned down and tapped one tit tip against the head of his prick, then rubbed the other against him. His cock felt scalding hot on her tit meat.

She closed her deep cleavage around his prick and slid up and down, squirming over him. Jimmy humped jerkily, fucking up between her heavy tits. His purple, mushroom-shaped knob came squeezing out from between her smooth tit mounds and slid up her breastbone, nudging into the hollow of her throat and tilting her head back.

Jimmy’s prick was already lathered with congealed cum from his hand-job. Now, in the warmth of his mother’s cleavage, that fuckcream liquefied again, while more slimy drops oozed from his piss hole. As he fucked up and down through her cleavage, his cock was laying a slippery, glistening track all the way up to her throat.

His bloated balls dragged up her chest as he shoved his cock meat up her tit tunnel. Virginia reached down and took those huge balls in her hand, lifting as if to weigh the jism-load they contained, squeezing gently, feeling his hard balls shift inside the hairy sac. She whimpered as she felt his cum slosh inside his balls.

Oh, what a fucking feast she had ahead of her! Even though Jimmy had already drained his balls by hand, they felt as full of cum as any balls that the promiscuous woman had ever fondled. His iron-hard fucker throbbed between her tits, and his cockhead was like a slab of molten iron as it nudged under her chin.

Jimmy gasped and gurgled, jerking his cock up and down frantically. Virginia was enjoying the preliminaries, but now she was afraid that the horny teenager might get his rocks off prematurely, shooting his cum-load before she got his cock in her mouth. For a moment, she wondered if it might be best to let him cream that way. Letting her son fuck her between the tits didn’t seem quite as depraved as letting him fuck her in the mouth, but it didn’t seem as wonderful, either. Virginia knew that they might both feel ashamed of themselves, after it was over, but that was a bridge they would have to cross when they came to it. The only bridge that mattered at the moment was that tubular span of his cockshaft that bridged the gap between his balls and her gullet.

She arched her slender back, drawing her heavy tits away from his prick. Jimmy whimpered and humped wildly, fucking the air. She gazed down at his prick and balls like a hungry child peering through the window of a candy store. It was the most delicious-looking thing she had ever seen. His cockhead and stalk were already slimy with reheated cum, and thick globs were bubbling from his piss hole.

Virginia folded her hand around the root of his thick cockstalk. Tilting her wrist, she shifted that mighty meat lever up so that the cock-knob was aimed at her face. His cock was far too stiff to bend and as she levered it into position, the boy’s ass jerked up like a boulder being pried from the earth. She stared down at his prick-knob, her eyes crossing.

“Suck my cock, Mom!” Jimmy wailed.

Virginia pushed her tongue out and tapped the tip against the underside of his cockhead, where the dark, writhing vein spread out under the meaty wedge of his purple cock-knob. She drew back, savoring that first taste.

“Yummy,” she purred.

She tapped at his cock-knob again, slurping up the spunk that coated the throbbing slab. His cherry jism was scrumptious and Virginia moaned, her appetite whetted, yearning for the full load of his balls.

Now, having tasted his cockmeat, Virginia knew that she would feel no remorse or regrets afterwards. It was far too wonderful for that. How happy she was that this situation had arisen! Even before she had sucked the boy off for the first time, the insatiable woman was thinking ahead to all the delicious cum-loads she could suck from him in the future.

Ducking lower, she licked around his balls, savoring the musky flavor of ballmeat, subtly different from cockmeat. She lifted his bloated balls in her hand and slipped her tongue around under them. She slid lower and ran her wet lapper up from his crotch.

Virginia was starving for his cock and cum, yet she was in no hurry for the creamy conclusion. This was the boy’s first blow-job and it was the first time she would be milking her son off, and the naughty woman wanted to run the gamut of variations, to let him know the joy of a super suck.

Gripping him by the hips, she slowly turned Jimmy over onto his flank. His massive cock swung around like the boom of a sailing ship, the slimy cocktip brushing against her lips. She turned him farther and Jimmy whimpered, frantic for the mouth, wondering why she was rejecting him now.

Turned belly down now, Jimmy felt his prick slamming into the cushion of the chair, heaving his ass up as if he were pole vaulting from his cock.

Virginia placed her open hands on the firm cheeks of the boy’s ass and spread them apart, exposing the tight brown bud of his asshole. With a little hungry gasp, she leaned down and slid her hot tongue up through the crack of his ass, then nudged it into his asshole.

Jimmy jerked as if he had been electrocuted when he felt his mother’s tongue plug his shit slot. His prick levered into the chair, shoving his ass back against her face. Virginia tongue-fucked his puckered asshole, shoving her tongue as deeply into his ass as she could. Her lips sucked on the slot, slobbering into his shit chute.

The tangy taste of her son’s asshole delighted her so much that she hated to stop rimming him out, but again she feared he might blow his wad too soon. She gave his shit hole a last slurp, then slowly turned him onto his back again. His cock rose up like a derrick.

Virginia tongued his balls again, then began to lick up the underside of his rockshaft. She flutter-kissed the underside of his cockhead. Jism trickled down into her lips and she purred with the joy of it.

Criss-crossing back and forth against the fat vein, she tapped up and down his cockstalk again. Then she fitted her parted lips against his cockrod and ran them slowly up and down, as if she were playing a flute.

“Oh! Ooooooh!” Jimmy gasped, humping up from the chair and slamming his cock across her pursed lips. His cockmeat slid up drenched with saliva, then pulled back down, lathered with more cum seepage.

Virginia whimpered, her taste buds going crazy. She slid up his prick rod again and this time, as she reached his prick-knob, she turned her face over the tip. Her tongue pushed out, raving his purple slab and pushing into his parted piss hole. She kissed the tip of his cockhead lovingly.

Then she let her lips slowly part, feeding his prick into her ravenous mouth.

Jimmy cried out with the ecstasy of it, the joy of having his hot cock buried in a wet mouth. Her lips collared his fucker just behind the knob and Virginia nursed with enthusiasm on the throbbing slab. Her mother-mouth was magic. He jerked and more son-slime oozed from his piss hole and trickled into her maw.

She held his prick by the root, her hand squeezing but not stroking his cockrod. She needed no manual assistance, wanting to do the job with only her mouth. She sucked hungrily on his cockhead, her cheeks hollowing inwards and her lips turning out around his cockstalk.

“Ummmmm, ummmm, ummmmm,” she purred, going suck-crazy on his pounding cockmeat.

“Yeah, yeah, suck it!” wailed the frantic teenager, overwhelmed by the fiery sensations that were shooting through his loins and coursing up his thighs.

His heels hammered against the floor as he arched his back, then bowed forwards, flopping around on the end of his prick like a fish on a spear.

He moved his hand behind her head, as if to hold her in position, but unnecessarily, for there was nowhere the cock-hungry woman would have rather been, nothing she would rather be doing, and no way she was going to take her mouth off his prick before she got her juicy reward.

She had been mouthing only his cockhead so far, with his cockshaft sticking out between them like a bolt between his balls and her lips. Now she pushed down lower, feeding another inch or two through her lips. She twisted her head from side to side, winding her mouth around on his cockhead like a pliable nut on a meaty bolt.

Jimmy humped up hard, fucking deeper into his mother’s magic mouth.

His huge cock fucked back into her throat and she pushed down, taking all of his prick into her mouth. Her chin brushed against his balls and her nose nuzzled in his wiry cock bush.

She gagged as that huge cock clogged her gullet, almost choking her. But she held the full load in, switching her tongue against the underside as her lips worked voraciously at the root.

She pulled up slowly, her lips turning outwards as she sucked through every precious inch. His prick was dragging her mouth almost inside out. She pulled up to his cockhead and nursed on it.

“Ummmm,” she sighed, adoring the taste of his cockmeat and yearning for his cum.

Jimmy fucked up into her mouth again and Virginia ducked down to meet him. Her tongue curled into a hot, wet bridge over which his cockmeat rode as it slid from her lips on back to her throat.

She tilted her head from side to side, taking his cock-knob into each cheek, in turn, then she took the massive wedge back down her throat again. She was moving in the classic blow-job action now, her head bobbing up and down on his cock.

She had already sucked all the congealed cum from his knob and stalk, but his piss hole was seeping freely now, coating her tongue with creamy cum. She let the sweet slime wash over her taste buds, then swallowed it. She thought she had already gulped down as much jism as the average man shot when he creamed, and her potent son hadn’t even climaxed yet!

His heavy balls swung in and slapped her under the chin, like the clappers of a fleshy bell. Jism flowed into her cheeks and slashed around her teeth. Her tongue was floating in a slimy swamp.

Jimmy began to whimper, humping furiously tossing her head up and down on his vigorous cock-thrusts. Her blonde hair fell over his balls in a golden curtain as he fucked every inch of his succulent cockmeat into her maw.

Virginia was in seventh heaven, loving this meaty feast, wishing that it could last forever. But she knew that Jimmy was going to blow his cum-load any second now. His huge cock was hammering and throbbing, his balls were inflated like balloons and the seepage from his piss hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier.

She pulled up to the tip of his prick and, as if whispering into a meaty microphone, said: “Cum, Jimmy, cream my fucking mouth, feed me your jism.”

Jimmy groaned, inflamed by her words as much as by her sweet mouth. He fucked in furiously, tilting her head back.

As her lips pulled back to his cockhead, she gurgled. “Pour it to me, darling, fuck my mouth like a cunt.”

And her mouth felt like a cunt to Jimmy, and to Virginia, as well. Her tongue was as hot as her clit ever got, and her mouth longed for cum as much as her cunt. She slammed her head up and down in a frenzy of lust, gorging herself on her son’s cockmeat like a glutton.

His cock gave a mighty jerk.

“Here it comes,” Jimmy gasped.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Virginia wailed, pushing her lips down towards his balls as she felt his stalk expand and his cockhead flare out widely.

His balls exploded and the thick jism came rushing up through his pulsing prickshaft and shot from his piss hole so hard he almost blew his mother’s head off the end of his cock! The creamy tide flooded her gullet and her head slid up to his cock-knob. Her lips clamped tightly, clinging to his cockstalk just behind that cum-spurting slab as the horny teenager emptied his first dose right down her throat.

The cum warmed her belly like a fine cognac, and Virginia whimpered with bliss. But his jism had sped straight down her gullet, so that she didn’t get to taste it, and now she pulled her mouth back up towards his cockhead so that his second gooey geyser skimmed over her tongue. Her taste buds sparked. She gulped the precious prick slime down as fast as she could, but his cum-load was too much for her. Frothy cum bubbled from her sucking lips and ran down from both corners of her mouth.

Jimmy humped up and down and her head bobbed to meet him. His fuck-juice hosed her throat and whitewashed her tonsils and poured down into her belly. The stuff was shooting from his piss hole in an unbroken stream, a solid rope of jism running from his balls to her throat.

“More, more, more,” gurgled Virginia, insatiable in her hunger for cum. “Keep coming, drown me with your fucking cream, darling.” Her words broke off in a bubbling gasp as another load flooded her mouth.

Jimmy heaved upward and squirted a last steaming hot deluge into her mouth. His cum was so hot and thick that it felt like melted lead as she swallowed it.

“Umphff,” she gulped, as another creamy mouthful of cum foamed into her gullet.

Jimmy groaned and slumped back in the chair, his whole body shuddering violently and his chest heaving as he panted in the aftermath of his climax. His cock twitched, softening slightly in her lips. Virginia kept on sucking, milking out a few more drops from his piss hole, coaxing another trickle onto her flashing tongue.

Her belly was full of the boiling slime, and still she was sucking for more. Jism dripped from the roof of her mouth like limestone stalactites, gooey globs of cum filled her cheeks, and her tongue was bobbing around in cock cream like a pink raft in a swamp. Yet still she yearned for more. She pumped her fist up his cockstalk and squeezed his prick just behind the knob, forcing another slimy blob of cum from him. Her lips pulled up and down on his spent fucker.

His cock was diminishing in her mouth now and she sighed wistfully, sorry that it was over. She nursed on his softening cockmeat for another moment, then reluctantly drew her lips away. His cockhead popped from her mouth like a cork from a bottle. The cockrod swayed back and forth over his belly, still semi-stiff. Virginia gazed at his prick hopefully, wanting another load even while her mouth was still full of the first. Although Jimmy had already creamed twice, his cock showed promising signs of vitality.

Virginia leaned in and licked at his cockhead, then tongued up and down his prick, gathering up the errant drops of cum that had escaped her greedy lips. She slurped a thick glob from his balls and lapped up a streak from his belly. His cock dipped down like a divining rod seeking moisture, then snapped back up like a rocket aspiring to the sky.

Virginia smiled dreamily, her lips all creamy. She tilted her head back and let the last of his fuck-juice bubble down her pulsing throat. She had swallowed so much cum that she could feel it sloshing around in her belly.

“I love blowing you, Jimmy,” she whispered.

The boy stared at his mother in awe. Then he grinned. It was naughty, but what the hell. If his sexy mother wanted his cum, he had a duty to feed her.

“I’ll suck you off all the time, from now on,” she said, her face all glowing at the prospect. “But we’ll have to be careful that your father doesn’t find out.”

But Jack Hightower already knew.

He had been watching!

CHAPTER FOUR

Like his adorable wife, Jack Hightower was both a voyeur and an exhibitionist. Enjoying both equally, he had gone out this evening prepared for either, or both.

Jack had dressed for the occasion, wearing high black stockings and an old, belted raincoat, sturdy shoes, a wide-brimmed hat, and nothing else. The stockings came up to the hem of the raincoat so that, with the coat closed, he appeared to be fully dressed. Yet with a quick movement, in a flash, as it were, he could throw open the coat and expose his big cock and balls. He had practiced in front of the mirror, the same mirror, in fact, before which his wife had practiced flashing her pussy a bit later. Throwing the raincoat open, he had thrust his naked loins out and grinned at his own performance. Jack was no ordinary, limp-cocked flasher. The very thought of exposing his prick to a girl gave him a hard-on, thereby giving him a hell of a lot more to expose.

Then, because he was just as keen on playing Peeping Tom as he was on showing his cock, the enthusiastic fellow had gone to the local lovers’ lane. Jack believed in an eye for an eye, or more precisely, an eyeful for an eyeful.

With his prick already rock hard, Jack lurked in the shadows of a tree, waiting hopefully for some young lovers to arrive. From time to time he slipped his hand inside his raincoat and gave his prick a stroke or two, just to make sure it stayed nice and stiff. He made no attempt to jerk off, however. Later, after he had flashed his prick to some sexy girl, he might beat his meat, or he might lug his hard-on home to his voluptuous wife, depending on how the occasion developed. If the girl showed any interest, he might even jerk off while she watched. Or if he struck it lucky and got a juicier performance to observe, he might pump his cum-load out during that performance. Jack was versatile in such matters.

But tonight he was in for a special treat.

Jack had just slipped his hand in and tested his hard-on for tension when the headlights of a car came flashing through the trees. He grinned in anticipation, pulled his prick up, tilted his hat lower on his brow and waited.

The car, a battered old wreck, came rumbling up and parked close to where Jack was concealed. He peered out, and grinned again, thinking that he had struck it lucky. There were three people in the front seat of the car, a blonde female head framed between two male heads. Jack figured that if a girl came to a lovers’ lane with two escorts, she must be a delightful tramp and he was going to enjoy an interesting look. Since there were two guys, he probably wouldn’t get a chance to expose himself to the girl because, while one lover was occupied, the second would be waiting his turn and available to give chase. But the thought of watching a threesome was thrilling enough to make up for the lost opportunity to flash his own cock.

The car engine stopped. The radio was playing softly and, in the moonlight, Jack had a pretty good view, although he hoped they would get out of the car to attend to business and give him an even better view.

The girl giggled. Her blonde head turned to the driver and the moist sounds of a juicy French kiss came clearly to Jack’s keen ears. Then her head turned and she kissed the other guy with equal enthusiasm, and Jack felt his cock pulse as he knew he had been right about the girl being a tramp. Jack liked to watch tramps perform. In fact, he liked tramps, in general. Hell, he’d even married one!

The blonde girl giggled again, but the sound was more strained now. She continued to turn her head, kissing one guy, then the other. They were all squirming around and the sound of heavy breathing drifted from the car. He heard her moan and figured that one of the guys, or both of them, had started to feel her up. Damn! If they didn’t get out of the car soon, he was going to have to sneak up and get a look in through the window. He was getting more of an earful than an eyeful, in his present position.

Then that earful got exciting.

“Oooooh, it’s so big!” squealed a sultry, girlish voice, all husky with desire.

That voice sounded vaguely familiar to Jack and he wondered if he might happen to know the little slut, if maybe she was a neighbor’s kid or some girl that his teenaged daughter, Bonny, went to school with. He hoped so. Spying on girls he knew was more thrilling than watching strangers.

“Gee, so is yours, Randy,” the girl rasped, as she obviously groped the other lucky fellow.

Jack could see her slim shoulders shift around and guessed that she must be jerking a prick in each hand. Then her blonde head ducked out of sight. He heard a guy gasp and a girl gurgle. The car rocked on its ancient springs and Jack’s cock rocked even more. That naughty blonde girl must be sucking cock, he figured. Her head came up, then dropped down again, on the other side. The other guy gasped.

What a delightful slut she must be, Jack thought.

“Christ, she can really suck, hey?” the driver said, his head rocking back as, obviously, he frigged his cock up into the girl’s mouth.

“Yeah! C’mon, baby, you’ve sucked Joe long enough,” said the other young man, evidently the one called Randy. “C’mere and give me some of that sweet head.”

“Ahhhh—she’s sucking my fucking guts out!” Joe moaned. “Let her finish me first.”

The girl rose up again, laughing happily, pleased at being complimented on her cock-sucking skills.

“Shit, ain’t you gonna milk me?” Joe groaned.

“Sucking cocks makes me too horny,” the girl said, in that strangely familiar voice.

“Huh! Ain’t you gonna make us cum?” Randy cried, in dread of unemptied balls.

The girl was laughing teasingly, taunting them. Was she a cock-teaser? Jack wondered. He sure hoped not. He was as eager for those horny young men to cum in her mouth as they were. Afraid that the performance might be aborted, Jack started to advance, hoping to get a closer look at a bit of the action, at least. He loved to watch a fat prick fuck in and out of a sexy mouth.

But then the girl said: “You bet your ass I’m gonna make you boys cum, but I’m real hot now. I’m more in the mood for fucking than sucking tonight. Okay?”

“Hey, yeah,” cried Randy with enthusiasm.

“I’ve got a blanket in the trunk,” Joe announced. “I’ll be more comfortable on the ground.”

“Yeah, I thrash around a lot,” said the girl.

“But it’s my car and my blanket, so I get to fuck you first, right?” Joe said.

“Who cares?” replied the wanton nymph. “As long as I get two cocks stuffed up my cunt hole, I don’t give a shit what order they come in.”

Randy grumbled something, not pleased at having to wait for sloppy seconds. As if to console him, the blonde girl ducked back down onto his prick in a sudden swoop. Randy moaned. Jack could hear the wet sounds that her mouth was making on the lucky fellow’s cock. Randy’s head rocked up and down and he moaned, and the girl whimpered on a mouthful of cockmeat.

“Ummmm, ummmm,” came her muffled purr.

The driver’s door opened and Joe got out and walked to the back of the car. He opened the trunk. Jack, delighted by the way things were developing, sneaked back behind the tree and peered out eagerly. The driver hauled a big wool blanket out of the trunk and spread it on the ground.

“Get out here, baby,” he called. “I got a hard-on like a fucking telephone pole!”

That was almost true, Jack thought, peering at the young man. His naked prick was gleaming in the moonlight, the shiny cock-knob glowing. It wasn’t as big as Jack’s own cock, Jack thought, but it was plenty big enough to provide a good fuck for the girls.

Randy groaned as the girl gave his cockmeat a last loving slurp. Then, with a sigh, resigned to waiting his turn, he opened the passenger door and got out. His prick was as big as Joe’s, and even stiffer now. The girl’s frothy saliva was pouring down his gnarled cockstalk.

He stepped back and both young men waited, but the girl didn’t get out of the car immediately. Jack could see her moving around, squirming. He heard a zipper rasp and realized that the little minx was undressing, stripping for action. Then she slid gracefully from the front seat and stepped from the car.

Jack’s eyes were glued to her nubile young body. Her tits were firm and plump, capped by big, stiff nipples. Her waist was tiny and her ass was a sweeping teardrop arching out below. She had long, shapely legs and flared hips. It was a truly adorable body, and Jack looked up to get a look at the young cock-sucker’s face.

Jack caught his breath as he stared at that lovely face, framed by her golden hair.

It was his daughter, Bonny!

Jack reeled back in shock, so surprised that, for a moment, his lust ebbed away. He saw that Bonny was smiling impishly, her sensual lips moist. He remembered that the girl had just had two stiff cocks in that sexy mouth. Then he noticed that the smooth flesh of her inner thighs was moist, too, and knew she was yearning to get fucked by both of those cocks. Jack wondered if he should make his presence known and prevent his little girl from getting gang-banged.

But how embarrassing it would be for her to find out that her daddy was watching!

And, from the way she was behaving, it was evident that Bonny was no virgin, in no danger of being corrupted and depraved. It would obviously be only one more slice off a cut loaf. Her chastity was long gone. Then, too, and most important, Jack wanted to watch his daughter get fucked.

His shock had faded away now and raging desire had rushed back to fill the void. Jack was a confirmed and devoted voyeur, and spying on his own nubile little daughter was the most exciting thing he could think of!

Jack’s gigantic prick plowed out and up, flapping the front of his raincoat before his loins like a flag. His balls were so full that, had cum been lighter than air, he would have floated crotch first right up into the overhanging limbs.

Trembling with lust, Jack crouched in concealment and waited for his daughter to get fucked.

Bonny stood there, her bouncy body glowing in the moonlight, letting the two horny boys admire her. She loved to feel their eyes burn into her flesh and to know how much they lusted for her. She was hot for them, as well. Bonny had never fucked these two particular young men before, and she always enjoyed a new prick.

In fact, lewd and lascivious as the girl was, she had not really had a lot of cocks, not nearly as many as she would have liked to have had…

Bonny had started fucking and sucking several months ago. She had lost her cherry on her very first date, in fact. She hadn’t intended to, but the moment the young man touched her tits, her nipples exploded and her pussy began to cream and, from that moment on, there was never any doubt in her mind that she was going to spread her sleek thighs for any man who wanted her. She’d fucked her first date, and every date that she’d had since. She saw no point in going out with a boy without getting fucked. She loved to suck cocks, too, and did so frequently. And since she loved prick so much, the girl had decided that it was silly to go out with one guy at a time. Why settle for one cock when she could have two or three at the same blissful time? So she had made her desires known quite blatantly, and her suggestions were well received. It hadn’t done her reputation any good at all, but it sure as hell had made Bonny a very popular girl.

Now she moved slowly towards her new lovers as they stood beside the blanket, their cocks jutting up like mortars aimed at the moon. The young men stared lustfully at her naked body, as did her fascinated father. He wondered why he hadn’t noticed before how sexy and nubile his daughter was, and was already looking ahead to all the peeping he could do on the girl from now on. The thought of spying on strangers in a lovers’ lane paled beside that of playing the voyeur with Bonny.

Ass swinging delightfully, Bonny stepped onto the blanket. Joe and Randy turned towards her from either side and she reached down and folded her fists around both of their fiery cockheads against her belly. The boys stood with their loins thrust out.

Their cockheads were dripping and pre-cum flowed onto her flat belly and seeped into her blonde cunt bush, forming a fluid filigree in the moonlight.

Bonny sank down to her knees, still holding their cocks. She rubbed those rock-hard cocks against her tits, brushing the sticky tips against her stiff nipples and inching them into her soft cleavage.

Her lips were smiling, but trembling, too, and her eyes were narrowed and hooded by her lashes. She turned her pretty face towards Joe and sucked his cockhead into her mouth. Her daddy saw her cheeks drawn inward and her lips turn outwards as she slurped on that hot cockmeat.

Then she pulled her lips off of Joe’s prick and turned to Randy, mouthing his prickmeat, in turn. Randy jerked and fucked into her mouth, and the naughty girl giggled, the sound muffled on his prick.

She adored teasing them with her mouth, sucking each right up towards the crest and then drawing her mouth away just before they creamed. She turned back and forth between them, taking a slurp here, a suck there. But this was making the girl as hot as it was making the guys. Bonny was teasing her cunt as much as she was teasing their pricks.

Streamers of pussy juice poured down the insides of her tensed thighs as she knelt between them. Her cunt was so hot it felt volcanic. She had to get stuffed soon or she was going to cream anyhow, and what a waste it was to cream with an empty fuck-hole when cock was available. That would be as much a waste of time as dating one guy at a time. She twisted lithely down onto her flank, then dropped onto her back on the blanket, her knees raised and her thighs parted.

“Fuck me, somebody fuck my cunt,” she panted, jerking her pelvis invitingly.

Joe groaned and knelt between her legs. His prick towered up, all glistening with her spit. Thick ribbons of jism flowed down, streaking her saliva.

Jack knew that prick must have been seeping in her mouth, too. It thrilled him to the core to know that his daughter had been swallowing spunk. He wished that he were closer, standing right above her, so that he could gaze into her open mouth and see cock slime on her tongue! His blood stream seemed to be carrying lumps of solid lust pounding through his veins and every nerve in his body was jumping wildly. The head of his prick came pushing out through the flaps of his flasher’s raincoat, dripping as much as the two pricks about to go into action. He folded his fist around his cock, but didn’t frig himself. Jack was holding his own needs back, ignoring the urgency of his cock and balls as he feasted with his eyes.

Joe dipped down, lowering his cock into the girl’s frothy groin. Bonny reached down and took his cockshaft in her hand, guiding the flaring cock-knob into her creamy fuckslot. She turned her wrist, rubbing the tip of his purple slab up and down through her gash and across her clit. She shuddered deliciously at the contact. Her cuntlips pulled on the tip of his cockhead. More jism oozed from his piss hole and trickled into her juicy slot. Mixed with her cunt juice, the frothy fluids flowed down and seeped into the crack of her ass.

With a whimper, Bonny pulled his prick-knob into her fuck-slot. Then she drew her hand away and arched her slender back deeply, waiting for Joe to pump it to her.

His long, thick cock pulsed. With his cock knob buried in her cunt, Bonny’s ass and hips were jolted up and down on the end of his meaty lever.

The boy reached down and cupped the cheeks of her pert ass, pulling her up higher. His ass tightened and his thighs braced. Then he grunted and humped, sliding every inch of his prick up her fuck-tunnel.

“Oooooh,” Bonny moaned.

Joe held his prick buried to the balls, not moving for a moment as he savored the joy of having every inch of his fucker clamped in soaking pussy, and letting the girl thrill to the feeling of being stuffed to the brim with cock. His balls were jammed against her curved ass and her taut clit was tight against his buried cock.

Bonny began to work her cunt muscle, clamping her fuck-hole around the contours of his prick. The inner cuntal rings fluttered closed, rippling up his cockshaft in concentric contractions, as if she had some secret hand inside her belly, jerking him off in her cunt. Her cuntlips were plastered around the thick root of his prick like a suction cup.

Bonny began to move before Joe did. Her nubile pelvis drew back, then pushed down again as she fucked her pussy through an inch or two of hard cock.

Joe gasped at the sensation. He began to move with her, in counterpoint, slamming his prick in as she jammed her pussy down to meet him.

He pulled out until only the flaring knob of his cock was in her slot, paused for an instant, then fucked it all back up her cunt, tilting her belly up on his thrust. His balls swung in and slapped against her ass.

The sights and sounds were driving Bonny’s father wild. He could hear the boy’s stiff prick hiss up his daughter’s fuck-hole, hear his balls whack on her ass, hear the way her pussy was sucking. The moist sounds came muted through the pounding of his own blood. His head thrust forwards, muscles standing out in his arched neck. He saw his little girl’s cuntlips pull and drag as that fat prick slid through them. Joe’s thick plunger was stuffing her pussy to the core. As he pumped the cockmeat in, cunt juice overflowed her slot and her whole crotch was lathered with the pearly pussy nectar.

Joe’s ass corkscrewed as he fed the cockmeat into her. Bonny writhed under him, her whole body vibrating. She threw her trim thighs around his flanks, gripping him in a velvet vise. Her heels hammered against his jolting ass, her ankles locked behind him, then she threw her legs wide open again and pushed her belly up, bridging deeply.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” wailed the wanton teenager. Her pussy was creaming. She was coming before he did. But that was all right. Bonny knew from experience that as long as a stiff prick was fucking in and out of her pussy, she could come and come and keep right on coming.

She twisted her hips around, grinding her fuck-hole onto his cockmeat, adding torque to the in-and-out friction. Her cunt hole was so soaking now that his prick was splashing into that slimy crater. Joe groaned and jerked. He felt as if he had stuck his prick into a vacuum cleaner.

Randy was bouncing up and down impatiently, his neglected cock looming up and his balls swelling alarmingly. Bonny smiled up at him and Randy sank to his knees beside her head. He pushed his prick out. Bonny turned her face towards him and sucked his cock into her mouth, nursing on it lovingly. But when his cock began to throb, she pulled her lips away, letting him subside. In a fucking mood, Bonny wanted both boy’s cum-loads up her cunt this evening, although she would gladly suck them both off later, if they had any cum left.

“C’mon, Joe, cream my cunt!” she wailed, eager to feel his jism spurt into her so that poor neglected Randy could have his turn.

She churned and thrashed wildly. Joe groaned and fucked his prick in furiously as he neared the crest. His prick went in like a battering ram. Bonny gurgled as he stabbed to the core of her cunt hole. His prick felt so huge that she half expected it to come sliding up into her mouth from inside.

Randy was shaking his saliva-soaked cock over her face again. Bonny turned to him and enveloped his cock-knob with her lips, sucking on his huge fucker.

This time she didn’t stop in time.

With Joe’s big cock pounding up her pussy, Bonny loved to feel that second prick throbbing in her mouth. She pushed her lips down towards the root. His cockmeat ballooned and she whimpered, knowing she was about to get a mouthful of jizz.

“Come!” she cried.

And both horny young men reached the crest at the same moment. Joe howled like an animal as his heavy cum-load hosed her fuck-hole, and Randy wailed with joy as he spilled his cum into her mouth.

Joe kept humping, squirting more jism into her pussy on every fuck-thrust, and Randy fucked his cock into her mouth and jets of creamy jism cascaded from his piss hole, filling her mouth and pouring down her throat.

Bonny was in seventh heaven. With a cum spurting cock in both ends at once, she didn’t know which she loved more, and her father, his eyes flashing up and down his daughter’s body from mouth to cunt, didn’t know which sight turned him on more, either. He watched Joe’s cock hose her cunt hole and he saw Randy’s prick creaming her mouth. He staggered and gasped, more aroused than he had ever been before.

Bonny’s cunt melted around Joe’s prick like a wax candle around a flaming wick and her mouth was slobbering and drooling as she milked Randy’s prick bone dry.

Slowly, that intricate fucking machine ground to a halt. With his balls drained, Joe humped jerkily, losing the steady rhythm. Randy had stopped shoving his prick into her mouth and knelt there, his back arched, as she continued to suck the cum from his cockhead.

Her lush hips jolted and her ass heaved as Bonny ground her pussy around on Joe’s emptied cock, working off the final sweet spasms of her coming. Then, with a sigh, she sprawled out on the blanket, her arms and legs spread open. Randy’s drained cock slipped out of her lips and swayed up and down in front of his belly, the knob dripping with cum and spit as it bobbed over her upturned face.

Bonny smiled and her lips parted so that the cum dripping from his cockhead dribbled into her mouth.

Joe gasped and pulled back, dragging his cock out of her cunt hole slowly. He had to pull hard against the clinging suction of her insatiable pussy. Her cuntlips distended as they dragged on his retreating cockrod. Then his cockhead slumped out of her slot and the boy groaned and toppled over onto his back. His prick swayed over him as he lay there, panting, feeling as if his whole body had been sucked dry.

Randy collapsed onto his flank, his prick starting to shrink. Bonny had milked them both so thoroughly that, despite the potency of their horny youth, the boys were finished for the moment.

Bonny lay there, well fucked yet eager for more. Her vacated cunt slot was bubbling with fuck-slime and her sensual lips were streaked with gleaming fuck-juice.

She looked from boy to boy, seeking signs of renewed vigor. They had damned near passed out in the aftermath of those gigantic comings and she frowned, wondering how long it would be before she would be able to suck them up stiff again.

She wanted more hard prick.

And another hard prick, even bigger, loomed out from the darkness nearby…

CHAPTER FIVE

Jack had to do it.

It might be wicked to expose himself to his daughter, but the man was so frantic with lust that he had no inhibition left. He gazed between her legs. Her open cunt slot was overflowing and her whole groin was drenched with cum and cunt juice. His eyes shifted to her face, just as she tilted her head back and let the last of Randy’s jism slowly trickle down her throat. He glanced at the two young men and saw that they were in no state to interfere, even if they noticed his presence. Bonny had fucked them nearly unconscious and, in the process, had given her daddy a hard-on that had to be emptied.

Jack pulled his hat down low over his brow, masking his face in the shadow of the brim.

Then, with his naked prick jutting out from his raincoat, he moved stealthily out from the trees. Drifting silently behind his looming cock, he moved towards his naked daughter.

Bonny wasn’t aware of his approach until he stood at the foot of the blanket. When she noticed him, she gasped and blinked in surprise.

Then her pretty face lit up with a smile when she saw that enormous prick jutting out from his raincoat. She glanced up at his face but, with his hat brim tugged low, she failed to recognize her father. The girl saw only a tall stranger with a gigantic hard-on, and thought her prayers had been answered. Her thighs shifted apart a bit wider and she held one hand up towards him in invitation.

Jack groaned, grating his teeth and clenching his jaw. Oh, how he wanted to fuck her! But if he mounted her, she was certain to see who he was and, despite his raging desire, he wasn’t ready for that.

He had to empty his balls before it was too late to resist her welcoming cunt!

Thrusting his loins out, Jack wrapped his hand around his cockshaft. He squeezed the cockrod and his knob flared out in a huge wedge. Moonlight reflected from the angry red slab so that it flashed like a torch. He pulled back, skinning the cockhead into a naked, pounding slab of gleaming cockmeat. Dark veins writhed up the underside of his prick and his swollen balls looked huge. Bonny gazed at that formidable fucker in awe. She had never seen a cock so big, balls so full. She was mesmerized by the sight.

“Fuck me,” she whispered huskily.

Joe and Randy, unaware of the newcomer’s presence, both muttered in protest. Jack tensed, struggling against the unholy desire that filled him. Then, summoning up all of his willpower, he began to pump his prick.

“W-why?” Bonny stammered, frowning in confusion.

Why was he beating his meat when she had offered him her cunt? She rose up and reached out for his cock, but he took one step backwards, staggering, still pounding his prick furiously. What kind of pervert was he, to be jerking off when a hot pussy awaited him?

Jack was so totally aroused from having watched his daughter fuck and suck that his hand-job could not be prolonged. His cockmeat began to surge on the very first stroke and the thrill rushed through his belly and exploded in his balls. Bonny saw the man’s mouth twist in a grimace, saw his whole body shake. She knew the signs and realized that it was too late, that his cum-load was on the way.

She lay back on the blanket and arched her back, ready to be hosed by his cock slime.

His fist flew up and down on his prick like lightning, and Bonny whimpered in anticipation. His cock was so huge that it was intimidating and she was cringing under him, as if his cock were a weapon leveled at her.

“Oooooh, shoot all over me!” she gasped.

“Unghhhh!” Jack grunted, slamming his fist back to the hilt of his cockshaft.

His cum shot out in a geyser. The first thick stream flew right into the girl’s open crotch and she wailed as she felt the steaming cum run up her cunt slot. It felt so hot she thought it would melt her clit.

Jack’s ass and hips jolted back on the recoil of that first spurt, then thrust out again as a second creamy torrent sped from his piss hole. The cock slime skimmed through her cunt bush and poured up her belly, a foaming tide that broke in the cleavage between her upthrust tits.

Jack staggered forwards as his fist pounded back again and his third wad splattered in his daughter’s upturned face. Bonny gurgled and opened her mouth. Jism splashed on her tongue and lips and she gulped. A squirt of the burning stuff slid up into her nostrils and she spluttered. Jack stood over her hips now, hosing her lovely face with the last of his cum-load, and Bonny opened her mouth as wide as she could, swallowing joyfully.

His balls sank in and his cum stopped squirting out. The last dregs trickled from his piss hole as he jerked on his cockrod. The frothy nuggets splashed on Bonny’s tits and clung to her nipples.

With a groan, he stepped back.

His balls were drained but his prick was standing and as huge as ever and Bonny rose up, pushing her face towards him with her mouth wide open, wanting to suck the slimy residue from his prickmeat.

It took all of Jack’s willpower to resist. With a moan of anguish and shame, he took another step back—away from her open eager mouth.

“Give it to me, please,” she pleaded.

Jack shook his head in torment. She was his daughter. He mustn’t let her suck his cock. With a strangled gasp of emotion, he turned away and ran towards the shelter of the trees, his coat flapping behind him.

Bonny stared after him in confusion and regret. She yearned for that stranger’s huge cock. But he had only jerked off on her and fled, and she couldn’t understand it at all. No one had ever rejected her before, it made her lust for the mysterious stranger more than ever.

She lay there for a while, braced up on her elbows. The whole front of her body from groin to mouth was lathered with his creamy cum-load. She scooped the jism up from her belly and tits with both hands, then lapped it out of her palms with her hungry tongue. His jism was so delicious that it made the girl’s eyes water.

And her cunt was bubbling with need.

With a moan of desperation, she crawled over to Randy and rolled him onto his back. His prick was limp, but she sucked it into her mouth and worked with all her skill and after a few moments that slick cockmeat began to swell in her mouth. She sucked him up hard as he lay, groaning and semi-conscious. Then she threw her knees across, straddling his belly. She guided his cock into her fuck-hole and began to ride up and down on it. He heaved up from the ground automatically as her cunt slid down and her pussylips spread out at the base of his prick.

Riding Randy’s rampant cock, she thought about the mysterious man in the raincoat.

Randy gasped and came, but his climax seemed insignificant compared to the unknown stranger.

The desperate teenager pulled her pussy off Randy’s cock and crawled over to Joe. Taking his cockmeat in her mouth, she worked him up to another hard-on and mounted him, in turn. Her ass bucked and churned and her thighs tensed and rippled as she rode in the saddle of his loins.

His jism shot up into her pussy and, still recalling the man in the raincoat, Bonny thought that it was a feeble cum-load to feed a girl. Compared to the stranger’s cum, Joe’s cock cream seemed thin and cool and insubstantial.

Bonny milked him dry in her cunt and creamed on his prick, and yearned, still, for the mystery man.

Who was he? Why had he jacked off, instead of fucking her cunt or her mouth? Now that she had seen that gigantic cock and balls and been soaked by his tremendous cum-load, how would she ever be satisfied with less?

Bonny wondered if she would ever encounter the man in the raincoat again, never for a moment guessing that she saw him every day.

As Bonny fucked herself on lesser cocks and got more and more frustrated, the object of her desires was making his way home, filled with shame and remorse and guilt. How close he had come to incest! Yet he had resisted the unholy urge, and he could be proud of himself for that. Jerking off on her was not like fucking her. And she hadn’t guessed who he was and he reasoned that no harm had been done.

His prick was still hard and his balls were recharging themselves. The event had been so thrilling that a single hand-job had done nothing to lessen his fuck-lust. Jack was on his way home to throw a fuck into his wife, or so the man intended.

He knew that while he fucked his wife, he was going to be thinking of his daughter, pretending it was Bonny’s pussy he was pouring the prick to.

He was looking forward to his fantasy, too.

Jack had been a voyeur for years, but he had never had an experience as thrilling as watching his naughty little girl in action. And he wondered if he would ever again enjoy a treat like that.

He would have been amazed had he known how soon he was in for another visual treat, and who would provide it…

CHAPTER SIX

Because he was wearing his flasher raincoat, suspect garb at best, Jack let himself into the house very quietly, wanting to get upstairs and change before he encountered anyone. And because he was being so cautious, neither his wife nor his son heard him come in.

But Jack heard them.

Standing just inside the front door, he frowned and cocked his head as he heard the juicy slurping and the heavy panting that was coming from the living room. Jack knew well the telltale signs of a blow-job in progress and for a moment his frown deepened, furrowing his brow. The natural assumption, knowing his promiscuous wife as he did, was that Virginia must be entertaining one of her frequent lovers.

Jack felt a twinge of anger and jealousy. But that jealousy served as a powerful aphrodisiac and a surge of lust coursed through him. His prick was already hard and now it began to hammer. He grinned. What did he care if his sexy wife was unfaithful to him? She could suck and fuck with dozens of men, as far as Jack was concerned, as long as he could watch!

He began to tiptoe down the hallway towards the open doorway through which the incriminating and fascinating sounds were drifting to his ears. He heard a low, throaty moan, and recognized his wife’s voice. Then that moan was broken off into a fluid gulping sound and Jack guessed that his wife’s lover must be fucking his prick right down her throat. He wondered if he knew the man, or if she was sucking off some total stranger? It didn’t much matter, although he hoped that the lucky guy had a big cock.

Coming to the door, he carefully looked in, and damned near fainted from the shock.

His wife was blowing their teenaged son!

The vision scalded his eyeballs and the knowledge branded his brain. He had always known that Virginia was lascivious and amoral, but he hadn’t realized that she would carry her depravity as far as incest.

And it thrilled him to the bone!

Watching his wife suck their son’s prick was even more exciting than watching his daughter fuck and suck with the boys on the blanket. The man knew that he should feel scandalized, but he felt only lust.

He crouched beside the door, observing the scene in all the glorious details. He saw his wife’s sweet lips pull up and down on their son’s huge prick as she sucked the boy into the crest of bliss. With vicarious joy, he watched as Jimmy shot his creamy cum-load into her gulping maw and saw the cum-hungry woman swallow every drop. The sight and the sound drove him wild. His heart was hammering explosively, and he had to restrain himself from crying out words of approval and encouragement. He stared as she finished the job and watched her greedily tongue up the overflow.

He was ready to flee if either of them showed any sign of approaching the door.

But they stayed where they were. Jimmy’s cock was still hard, and Virginia offered to suck him off all the time, as long as Jack didn’t find out. Jack grinned at that, but it was a strained grin. He was hoping that Virginia would proceed to suck the boy off again, right now.

But then Jimmy grinned at her, looking far more worldly than he ever had before, no longer an innocent youth frustrated by his pubescence but a potent young stud who had learned the joy of sex.

“Jeez, Mom, you’re a great cock-sucker,” Jimmy said.

Virginia blushed modestly at the compliment.

“I never had a blow-job before, but I guess you do it about as good as a girl can, eh?”

“I like to think so,” she whispered, looking all dainty and demure, as demure as a mother could when her lips were all slimy from her son’s jism.

“But, I’m still a virgin,” the boy added.

Her eyebrows shot up.

“Oh, darling, you wouldn’t fuck your mother,” she said, trying to sound surprised, but looking delighted.

Mother and son gazed at each other in tense speculation, and a husband and father looked on hopefully, hoping with all his heart that he had sired a potential mother-fucker.

And yet another pair of eyes were fixed upon the scene.

As soon as Bonny had finished squatting on both boy’s pricks and got her pussy shot full of more cum, she had announced that she wanted to be taken home. She guessed that with a bit of time and a little effort she might coax one, or both, of the young men up to another hard-on, but she was no longer that interested in them. Having looked at the gigantic cock and balls and felt the steaming jism of the mysterious stranger, the girl saw Joe and Randy as feeble substitutes. She didn’t suppose that she would ever meet the man in the raincoat again, and it frustrated her bitterly.

As they drove her home, she played with their cocks and sucked them each a bit, but that was only out of habit, and so that she would not have her reputation tarnished by any hint of purity. She would have been deeply ashamed if anyone thought she was less than insatiable. It might even cost her a few dates.

When they drew up in front of her house, she sucked them both goodbye, promising to go out with them again sometime, but making no definite arrangements. She got out of the car, her pussy squishing between her thighs. The boys drove off to the pool hall to boast of their successful seduction, and Bonny walked up to the house thinking that maybe she would give her cunt a nice finger-fucking in her bedroom, while she remembered the stranger in the raincoat.

She opened the front door, and stopped dead in her tracks, gasping in amazement.

There in the hallway stood her mystery man!

Who was he? What was he doing in her house? She looked up at his face. His hat was pushed back now so that his face was revealed. Bonny hadn’t recognized that formidable cock, but she most certainly recognized her mystery man’s face. The girl gulped with amazement as she realized that it was her own father who had been watching her get fucked and then jerked off and shot cum all over her!

A sequence of emotions went through her. The girl felt a fleeting embarrassment because her daddy had seen her taking on two guys at once and because she had offered herself to him so willingly, not knowing who he was and proving herself a tramp who would fuck a stranger at the drop of a hat. But he had obviously not disapproved of her lewd behavior, far from it! Then she felt a bit uncomfortable in the knowledge that her daddy was a voyeur and a flasher. But Bonny was far too naughty, herself, to castigate anyone for anything.

She began to tingle with the thought that her father’s eyes had been on her while she sucked and fucked and that she had turned him on so greatly that he had just had to risk revealing his identity long enough to empty his cock and balls all over her naked body. She could still feel that thick fuck-juice on her belly and tits, congealed to a milky film, and she remembered how she had felt as she saw the huge cum-load pump from his piss-hole. She knew, now, why the man in the raincoat had spurned her offer of mouth or cunt. Her father had, quite properly, been resisting the urge to commit incest.

But horny Bonny felt no such inhibition. Knowing that the mystery man was her daddy only made the promiscuous girl lust for him all the more!

She stared at his handsome, lust-twisted face, then dropped her gaze to his marvelous cock. Her flesh heated up and the congealed cum began to liquefy and get slippery on her belly and tits and in her tangled pussy hair.

What in hell is he looking at? she wondered.

His face was strained by lust and his giant prick was thundering as it jutted from his raincoat and the girl knew that something very naughty and interesting must be taking place in the living room. But her curiosity about that event was faint. As long as she could watch her daddy while he watched, she was more than satisfied.

Bonny sank down onto her knees beside the front door, in the shadows behind the hat rack. With her eyes glued to her daddy’s cock, she slipped both hands under her skirt and began to finger-fuck her pussy, and to wonder if and when and how she could get her father to fuck her.

Bonny’s brother, at the same time, was trying to get his mother to give him his first-ever fuck. Not realizing that they were the end link in a sort of visual daisy chain, the horny boy slid down from the chair and joined his mother as she knelt on the floor.

“C’mon, Mom. Let me fuck you,” he pleaded.

But Virginia shook her head. The oversexed woman was yearning for a cuntful of her son’s cock, but she was struggling against the wicked desire, not wanting to carry this incestuous relationship to the limits.

“No, darling. I’ll suck your sweet cock whenever you want. But we mustn’t screw,” she whispered.

Jack heard her words and gnashed his teeth in frustration. He wanted his wife to fuck their son!

And Bonny, too, heard her mother speak, and gasped as she realized what her daddy was so interested in watching. Her mother and her brother were having an incestuous relationship! It delighted the girl. If Mom could suck Jimmy’s prick, it certainly enhanced her chances of blowing her daddy!

But Jimmy, already sucked, was determined to get his first piece of pussy. It was obvious that his mother wanted to and he knew she was weakening in her resolve. Jimmy had never seduced a woman before, but he had a pretty good idea that his mom was not hard to seduce.

As they knelt face to face, he began to fondle her firm tits, kneading the mounds and then pulling his fingers and thumbs up to pluck at the stiff tit tips. She swayed and sighed. Jimmy dropped his head and pushed his tongue out. He licked at a taut nipple, then at the other. Virginia moaned. Her hand came up behind his neck, cradling him to her tits. It wasn’t so many years ago that the boy had been nursing on her nipples for nourishment. Now he was nursing far more hungrily than he ever had as an infant!

His face turned from side to side as he mouthed each tit tip in turn, slobbering and moaning over her tits. Virginia arched her back, thrusting her tits out to his face. His hands slid up and down her voluptuous flanks and haunches. Then he dipped one hand in between her thighs and began to feel around in her soaking, smoldering cunt slot.

God! He’s making me so hot, she thought. The naughty boy is trying to seduce me! I’d better get his prick back in my mouth and milk him off again, before it’s too late.

Yet his caress was holding her to him, and she was reluctant to make him stop. His fingers slid into her fuck-hole and the heel of his hand rubbed against her explosive clit.

She reached down and took his cock in her hand. She pumped up and down, feeling the hard cockrod pulse. If she jerked him off, she could cool him down, she knew. Yet what a sad waste of cum that would be! She continued to hold his prick in her hand, but stopped frigging it. She pulled his prick out and rubbed the knob against her belly.

Spunk bubbled out from his piss hole and Virginia rubbed it into his hot purple cockmeat with her thumb, fondling his balls with her other hand. His lips pulled on her nipples lovingly and his tongue flashed out, slurping at her heavy tit globes and running up through her deep cleavage.

His head rose up and he licked at her creamy lips. Virginia sucked his tongue into her mouth, knowing she was only making him hotter. They French kissed, swapping saliva and tongues, as Jimmy continued to frig her pussy and she brushed his prick against her belly.

Desperate to bring the boy off before she succumbed to his seduction, the horny woman shoved her head down, mouth wide open, ready to engulf his cockhead.

But Jimmy knew that if she got his prick into her magic mouth again he would be unable to resist. The thought of shooting in his mother’s mouth a second time was thrilling, but the virgin boy was determined to fuck her.

He jerked his hips aside and his huge prick slid up along her cheek, avoiding her lips. Virginia tongued at his hairy balls for a moment, then started to lap at his prick, but Jimmy jerked away again.

Leaning forward over his cock, Virginia was off balance. Her heavy tits swayed under her, dragging her down. Jimmy gently pushed her lower, deftly eluding her lips. Her blonde head went down to the floor and her heart-shaped ass heaved up at the highest point of her posture. His hands were on her shoulders, holding her down. His balls were jammed to her forehead and his prick towered above her. Then, deft as a wrestler, the athletic boy spun around, changing his grip and twisting around behind her.

Jimmy was kneeling behind her upthrust ass, gripping her by her hipbones. She shook her ass as if trying to dislodge him, but he clung tightly to her haunches, holding her in the doggy-fucking position.

His cock and balls were jammed against her ass. He threw his head and shoulders back, clinging to her like a gargoyle to a curved wall.

He dipped at the knees, lowering his loins. His balls slid down into her crotch, pulsing in her fuck-slot, and his huge cock towered straight up over her ass.

He slid down lower, pulling his prick down towards her steaming groin. His bloated balls brushed her curly cunt mound and the thick root of his cockshaft glided into her crotch, standing up at the right angles to her fuck-hole. Virginia squirmed under him, the curve of her firm ass pressed to the flat plane of his belly.

His cock slid lower and she could feel the massive knob drag into her crotch. She ground her pussy back against him, rubbing against the underside of his stalk and knob. That long, fat cock was still angled upwards, laid vertically up through her cunt slot. To slip his prick into her, he would have to draw his ass back, she knew, and she shoved her own ass out against him, preventing the movement that would shift his prick down into the angle of approach.

Jimmy hauled on her hips frantically.

“No! N-no!” she wailed, still resisting.

Her cunt hole was gaping wide open and flooded with cunt juice and she knew that if the horny boy ever got the tip of his cockhead into her slot, the process would be irrevocable. Even if Jimmy didn’t shove his prick into her, her fuck-hole would suck him in like a suction pump.

“Yeah, yeah,” he gasped. “Let me put my prick up your cunt, Mom!”

He tried to shove her ass away far enough so that he could lever his cock in. Virginia pushed back, jamming against his belly. She reached back between her knees and got a handful of balls, holding him tightly and further limiting his movements.

Jimmy humped in a fucking motion. His iron-hard cock slid up through her open cuntlips and the massive cock-knob came surging up into the crack of her ass. He humped again, running his cockrod up through her creamy crotch and then dipping it into the taut tunnel between her firm ass cheeks. He was jerking frantically, his movements exactly the same as if his prick were stuck up her cunt and he was throwing a furious doggy-style fuck into her, but they were not coupled. His prick was still at right angles to her cunt slot, sliding through the open gash and massaging her clit and then pushing up between her ass cheeks.

The big purple prick-knob, all creamy with fuck-juice, burrowed up the crack of her ass and jerked out. It dragged back down and nestled into the tight brown bud of Virginia’s asshole, flaring and throbbing.

And as Virginia felt her son’s cockhead swell and dribble in her shit hole, a wonderful idea occurred to her. Jimmy wanted to fuck her, and she wanted him to, but she didn’t want to commit incest. The solution was obvious.

She would take his cock up the ass!

CHAPTER SEVEN

Virginia whimpered, thrilled by her own depravity, by the delightful prospect of having an assful of her son’s thundering prick. Her hand slid up from his balls and folded around his cockshaft. She drew her ass slightly away from his belly, her firm thighs rippling and, in the space between them, she levered his cockrod down into position.

Jimmy’s pulsating prick crown nudged into his mother’s puckered shit slot. The boy was vibrating wildly, his youthful body jerking on the end of his cock. He stared down and saw where the head of his cock was placed and gulped. Did his mother want it up the ass?

Her fist pumped on his prick and she pulled the flaring cock-knob against her brown bud.

“Shove it up my asshole, darling,” she rasped. “Stuff my shit hole full of cockmeat.”

Jimmy gasped at his mother’s depravity. In the hallway, his father’s cock jumped up so hard he almost fell over, and his hat dropped off. Farther down that hallway, Jimmy’s sister moaned and her pussy creamed, and then began to heat right back up again.

Virginia was grinding her ass against Jimmy, urging him to shove it to her, yearning to feel her belly stuffed full of his pounding prick. The naughty woman had always enjoyed getting assfucked, and the idea of having her son fuck her ass had turned her loins to an inferno.

Gripping her hips and hauling her back, Jimmy thrust his prick out. Her asshole was tight and his cockhead was enormous. At first it didn’t penetrate. His cockrod was too hard to bend and he shoved her out on his cock-knob. For a terrible moment, the boy thought that it wasn’t going to work, that his cock was too fat for her shit tunnel.

But Virginia knew better.

Her tight ass ring began to ripple and part, adjusting to accommodate the bulk of his prick. She knew full well how pliable a shit chute was. Her brown bud fluttered open around the tip of his prick. When Jimmy humped again, half of his big, mushroom-shaped slab inched into her ass.

He stared down in amazement, seeing the purple cockmeat flaring in that taut slot. A few blobs of spunk dribbled out, lubricating the passage. He shoved again and his mother pushed her ass back to meet him, squirming joyfully.

His cockhead disappeared up her shit hole. Her tight ass ring collared his cockstalk, gripping him tightly. His prick stood out between them, spanning the gap. Jimmy held steady for a moment, feeling the way that her asshole was dragging on his cockmeat, pulling him deeper with no effort on his own part. His mother’s shit tunnel seemed to be digesting his cock in reverse, pulling him up into her belly.

Inch by inch, his huge cock vanished. Jimmy wondered where in hell it was all going. Her asshole seemed far too narrow to hold such a load. He shoved and another inch slipped through her ass slot. He pulled back on her hips and fed her yet another thick inch. Her lithe hips jumped in his hands, as if that ass load was about to dislodge her hipbones from their sockets as he fucked more cock into her.

His cockhead was the fattest part of his shapely prick and it was blazing a trail, forging a passage through which his cockshaft could follow. The intrepid explorer of his cock-knob was sinking into unknown regions.

Feeling her son’s cockhead fuck deep into her ass guts, Virginia cried: “More! Give me all of it!”

Jimmy heaved out again and the rest of his cock fucked into her. He was buried to the balls, her ass ring spread out against the root of his cock and his smoking hot cockhead flaring in the depths of her ass.

Jimmy held it all in her for a moment, feeling the rings of her shit tunnel contract around his fucker, rippling and fluttering up his cock from hilt to crown. Her shit track was molded to his cockmeat, caressing every inch, and his cockhead throbbed and smoldered in her ass guts. She wailed with the ecstasy of that assful. It felt as if she had swallowed a lump of red-hot lead. His piss hole was weeping and the sex-crazed woman could feel his spunk dribble into her ass guts.

She rubbed his bloated balls around in her soaking, steaming fuck-slot and jerked her ass against his belly. She felt as if her bowels had been cored out.

She pulled forwards, dragging her clinging asshole up on an inch of cockstalk, then jammed back to the hilt again. Jimmy began to fuck in and out. He hauled her back by the hips as he shoveled the cockmeat to her, then held her steady as he pulled it back out. He drew back until only his fat prick-knob was lodged in her shit chute, paused with his cock vibrating, then fucked it all into her ass again.

Virginia whimpered with joy as her ass filled with his cockmeat and she longed for the hot, flushing enema of his steaming fuck-juice. Her ass guts were melting on his prick. As he thrust in with an upward fuck-lunge, her ass tilted up higher. Then he fucked in from above, her ass down. Her head was on the floor, face turned to the side, mouth drooling. The residue of his cum that lingered on her tongue heated up again and, tasting his jism again, she had a fantasy that his dribbling cockhead was buried so deep that his cum was pouring into her mouth from inside her belly.

Her ass flew about and his hands slipped around on her hips. He reached under her and cupped her swinging tits and began to haul her back and forth. Her nipples were bursting in his palms, going off like sticks of dynamite, and he could feel her clit explode against his balls.

“Come!” Virginia gasped as she began to cream. “Shoot your sweet slime up my fucking ass! Pump my guts full, darling, feed me your fuck-juice!”

Jimmy plunged in to the core, rattling her pelvis and shaking her ass. His mighty cock fucked into her as her ass guts dissolved around him. He was dragging her asshole almost inside out as he pulled back. She felt as if his prick were pulling her guts out from her belly.

“Cream, Jimmy, flood me!” she wailed.

Jimmy uttered a wordless cry, then a gurgle and a grunt and a gasp, and she felt his cock explode in her ass. His cum splashed into her bowels in a torrent. She gave his bursting balls a squeeze, as if to help them pump the cum out, then moved her hand down into her crotch. Tilting her wrist, Virginia shoved three fingers up inside her fuck-hole. She could feel her son’s prick sliding in her shit track, through the slender membrane that partitioned her twin tunnels. Her fingers massaged his throbbing cock-meat as she finger-fucked herself.

He was pouring the spunk into her in a creamy deluge, hosing her bowels and drenching her ass guts. She could feel the hot cum flow in her belly.

Her cunt had creamed so wonderfully that she felt numb. She slumped under Jimmy. He continued to fuck his cock into her, but his balls were drained and empty. After a few more fuck-strokes, he halted and clung to her ass, panting. His prick was still jammed up her ass and he wondered if they might have gotten stuck together, like dogs.

But her asshole was far too slippery with his cock slime to hold him trapped. He pulled back and his prick came out as it had gone in, inch by soiled inch. His prick withdrew from her tight brown bud, all lathered with cum and ass juice. His fat cock-knob lodged in the slot for a moment, then that, too, came popping free. Semi-hard, Jimmy’s huge cock hung from his loins in a fat parabola, a coil of glossy meat.

Cum bubbled from her spread shit hole and trickled down into her flooded cunt gash.

Virginia twisted around, smiling. Jimmy’s prick was all creamy, and she slipped her lips around it and began to suck lazily, polishing his cock-knob to a luster, slurping her own tangy ass juices from his prickmeat.

Oh, how she had loved getting ass-fucked by her son!

Now they could suck and ass-fuck to their heart’s content, she thought, and still not commit incest.

But as much as Virginia and Jimmy had enjoyed that depraved act, her husband had enjoyed it every bit as much. And so had her randy daughter.

CHAPTER EIGHT

As the panting and moaning lessened and Bonny knew that her mother and brother had reached the peak, the girl decided that it was time to act. Her cunt had been creaming steadily on her hands, but a thousand hand-jobs could not have cooled her ardor by this time.

She got unsteadily to her feet, one hand still in her crotch, and walked determinedly down the hallway. Jack saw her from the corners of his eyes. It was difficult to look away from the delightful performance in the living room, but he forced his head around. A look of horror transfigured his handsome face when he realized that his teenaged daughter had been watching him as he played Peeping Tom on his wife and son. Then he realized, too, that she would have recognized his raincoat and hat, and knew now that it was her daddy who had sprayed his spunk all over her at the lovers’ lane.

Jack blushed with guilt and shame.

But then he saw that Bonny was smiling impishly, and that her skirt was lifted above her waist and her hand was dipped into her crotch. He saw his own cum matted in her blonde pussy bush. He saw that the girl’s fingers were sticky and that a pool of cum cream slid around in her palm.

Bonny had enjoyed the scene as much as he!

Jack’s guilt and shame faded away at that realization, but now a new dread filled him. Bonny was approaching, knowing who he was now, and with her eyes, still fixed, longingly, on his cock and balls!

More inhibited than his lascivious wife, as far as incest was concerned, Jack quickly jerked his raincoat closed. But Bonny continued to gaze at the massive lump as it tented the flaps. She was walking resolutely down the hall towards him, wanting him even now that she knew who he was! He took a backward step, in retreat, refusing to yield to the dark desires that flamed in his loins and his mind. Summoning up all of his willpower, he backed away from her.

Bonny was stalking him like a hungry tiger eager to feast on a fat, phallic snake. Her eyes were glowing, her tongue was gliding across her parted lips and cunt juice was streaming down her thighs. Jack shook his head from side to side but, determined, Bonny nodded up and down.

Jack had moved away from the doorway now, in his retreat. As Bonny came to that doorway, she paused to glance in. Her eyebrows lifted and her lips formed an O-shape as she reacted to what she saw.

Jimmy was on his knees and her mother was crouched before him, the fat coil of his semi-hard, ass-soiled prick looped out between her lips and his balls. The woman was nursing softly and moistly on that tangy cockmeat, her lips pulling slowly up and down the thick slab.

It was such a fascinating sight that Bonny might well have lingered there, enjoying the performance. But she knew that her brother had already shot his wad and she could see that his cock was already drained and, knowing there would be no creamy spurt to look at, she turned and moved after her daddy. There was nothing semi-hard about his prick.

Jack was backed into a corner.

“Let me suck your cock, Daddy,” Bonny whispered. “Let me milk you off.”

“No,” he gasped, clutching the folds of his raincoat about his loins protectively.

“Please? I’m so hungry for your meat,” she begged.

He stared at her, his eyes baleful and haunted, and she slid her tongue out to show him what he was missing. His hands trembled on the flaps of the raincoat and she thought that he was going to throw it open and present his prick to her. But then, trembling, he shook his head again. He seemed frightened of his daughter, terrified by his own desires.

Bonny saw that he was resolute, and the horny girl sobbed with frustration.

But then she grinned again, wickedly.

Knowing that her daddy was a voyeur now, the naughty girl also knew just how to turn him on, how to make him so hot that he couldn’t resist her advances.

With a saucy flip of her hips, she turned and moved back down the hall, swinging her trim little ass teasingly, tantalizingly.

Jack sighed with relief as she moved away.

Then he groaned, as Bonny walked into the living room!

Virginia heard a footstep and, with her mouth still full of semi-hard cockmeat, looked up in alarm. Jimmy’s head shot around in dismay. He inhaled sharply. His mother did too, and sucked his prick deeper as she did so.

Bonny stood inside the doorway, one hand on her hip, drinking in the details. Her daddy liked to watch, did he? She was damned well going to give him something good to see!

And naturally, despite all his good intentions, Jack began to sneak back down towards the door.

“Mumpfff,” Virginia gulped, the sound muffled on a mouthful of cock.

“Jeez, Sis, get outta here,” Jimmy protested.

“Not fucking likely,” said the girl.

Virginia drew her lips off her son’s prick. Automatically, she started to admonish her daughter for using such foul language. But then she figured that would be rather ridiculous. She smiled sheepishly.

“I, I hope you won’t tell Daddy?” she said.

“I might,” Bonny replied, shooting one nubile hip out defiantly. She tilted her head to the side. “Then, again, I might not.”

Virginia looked puzzled and confused. Johnny’s prick was still rubbing around in her face, twitching with renewed vigor. The boy was appalled that Bonny had caught them at it, but it was inspiring his cock, as well.

“What-what do you mean?” Virginia stammered.

“It made me awful horny to watch you sucking Jimmy’s cock,” Bonny announced, speaking loudly enough to make sure her father could hear her. “I gotta get my rocks creamed off.” She gave a little shrug. “As long as you take care of me, I won’t have to tell on you.”

“Me,” Virginia gasped.

“Well, one of you,” said Bonny. “But it looks like you’ve drained Jimmy’s balls, and if he can’t get another hard-on, it’s up to you, right?”

“I, I… you mean…?” Virginia gasped. Game for anything, herself, she was startled to find that her daughter had inherited her sexual inclinations.

“Why not?” said the girl, grinning, really enjoying this situation, especially because she knew that her daddy would be enjoying it, as well.

She moved forwards, and knelt down beside them. Reaching out, she took her brother’s prick in her hand and drew it around into her face. She sniffed at the cocktip, licked it lightly, then sucked it into her mouth, purring as she nursed on it. Jimmy groaned and his cockmeat began to stiffen. Since his prick was stiffening inside her mouth, Bonny realized that it would be easy to suck him into another hard-on, and the thought was appetizing. But she was more interested in her daddy’s prick. Since he had already watched Mom giving Jimmy head, she figured a bit of perverted variety would be more effective in arousing him beyond all resistance.

She slid her lips away from her brother’s cockmeat and gave another shrug.

“He’s limp, Mom,” she announced.

Jimmy’s mouth opened. He was about to protest that, in fact, his cock was rising quite promisingly. But then he clamped his jaw shut, without speaking.

Jimmy, too, had the family genes.

With his balls already emptied twice, in his mother’s mouth and asshole, the boy was thinking that it might be nice to relax and enjoy watching a performance, for a change.

“Well, Mom? You wanna suck my pussy, or do I have to tell Daddy what I saw?” Bonny threatened. “What’s the matter? Ain’t you never sucked a cunt, Mom?”

Virginia, who had sucked a few cunts in her time, blushed and lowered her eyes demurely.

“Shit, all my girlfriends give each other head,” Bonny was saying, knowing that information would thrill her daddy as he listened from the hallway. “I mean, a tongue is a tongue, right? Don’t matter what sex the tonguer happens to be, long as your pussy creams.” She paused, then added: “I’ll give you a suck, too, if you like.”

Bonny, because she expected it, heard her daddy moan, and smiled happily at how well her scheme was working.

Virginia seemed undecided. Bonny sat back on her ass and pulled her skirt up above her waist. She wasn’t wearing any panties, she never did, when she went out on a date, and she spread her thighs apart.

Virginia stared at her daughter’s cunt.

Although, like many women of healthy appetites, Virginia always enjoyed eating out a cunt, she generally preferred sucking on a cock. But Bonny’s pussy looked so fucking delicious that her mouth began to water.

The girl’s cuntlips were spread open wide, peeled back to reveal the inner folds. Her cunt hole was drenched with creamy lashings and it was evident that the girl had recently been pumped full of plenty of spunk. But that only made her pussy more appetizing to her mother. The blend of cum and cunt juice was far more succulent than either of those juices alone, the distinctive flavors enhancing one another.

Bonny’s clit was standing out like a bullet and her grotto was steaming and Virginia whimpered.

The woman shot a nervous glance toward her son. But Jimmy was staring at his sister’s cunt hungrily, himself. When he saw that Virginia was looking at him, he shrugged. “I guess you gotta do it, Mom,” he said. “Otherwise, she’ll tell Dad. And her pussy looks awful tasty, anyhow.”

Virginia noticed that Jimmy’s prick was hard as a stone again. Since he made no mention of it, she realized the boy was more than content to play the spectator, making it a very handy family trait.

Virginia’s lips parted and perhaps she intended to speak, but she was drooling so heavily that only a gurgling sound emerged from her lips and a trickle of saliva ran down her chin. Bonny raised her skirt higher, baring her tits, too, and her mother leaned closer. The woman’s glowing face was between the girl’s parted knees, and Bonny could feel her warm breath waft up the insides of her thighs, into her crotch.

Virginia looked at her daughter’s naked torso and saw that the girl had been creamed on. Congealed jism matted her cunt bush and filmed her belly and tits. There was so much of it, including the heavy dose that filled her fuck-hole, that Virginia knew that her daughter must have been out with more than one guy that evening, that no cock and balls, no matter how potent, could have shot that much cum out. The thought that her little girl participated in cluster-fucks thrilled Virginia, who had been the centerpiece in many of them, herself.

Glancing sideways at Jimmy to see if he was paying attention, wanting her son to watch her, Virginia moved closer. Her fat tits brushed up the girl’s shapely thighs and slid into her steaming crotch. Cupping a tit in her hand, Virginia rubbed the taut tip around in her daughter’s cunt slot. Her rosy nipple brushed against Bonny’s stiff clit, back and forth, like two fleshy swords in a duel.

With her tits hanging in the girl’s groin, Virginia shoved her head out and began to run her tongue all over the teenager’s plump tits and nipples. Her taste buds registered the familiar flavor of jism as she lapped the cum from the girl’s seething tit meat. That jism was, in fact, even more familiar than she realized, since she sucked loads of it out of the very same source three or four times a week. But it didn’t dawn on her that she was slurping her husband’s cum from her daughter’s tits. She sucked on a swollen nipple, then switched to the other. Bonny’s pussy was flooding over Virginia’s tits and the girl was obviously desperate to be creamed, but Virginia was enjoying working up to the culmination slowly, lingering over the juicy foreplay. She licked up the girl’s graceful throat, then licked her panting lips. Those sweet lips, too, were tainted by fuck-juice and Virginia moaned, inspired by the girl’s depravity. The woman’s heavy tits were pressed higher now, nudging the girl’s smaller but equally firm tits. They rubbed together, nipple to nipple, both writhing with passion.

Virginia began to lick her way back down, pausing to suck some tit, then moving onto her daughter’s slender belly. She tongued up the residue of the unknown lover’s load, dipping into Bonny’s belly button for a few drops that had formed a slimy pool in the shallow indentation.

Her tongue ran down and into the girl’s golden pussy triangle, rustling through the curls like a moist, pink rodent scurrying through the undergrowth. As she licked at Bonny’s cunt mound, her chin slid around in her creamy groin and Bonny moaned and jerked up, desperate to get her pussy plastered against her mother’s tongue and lips.

Virginia tossed her head aside teasingly, playfully. She glanced at Jimmy again and saw that the boy’s face was twisted with lust as he looked on, fascinated by the details of this bizarre family gathering.

Jimmy’s prick was towering up so high by this time that he had to push the cock-knob aside so that the fat purple slab wasn’t blocking his view.

Virginia adored having her son watch her misbehave. If she’d known that her husband, too, was an avid spectator, and approved, she would have been even more delighted. But Jack’s presence was still a secret to all but Bonny, who twisted her head around and grinned wickedly at the doorway. Knowing he must be watching, she winked. She knew that by now his cock must be so hot and hard that he would be desperate.

Virginia slid down, bypassing the girl’s sodden pussy and starting to lick up and down the moist flesh of her sleek inner thigh. She tongued up to the crease where the girl’s slim legs joined her torso and ran her lapper up that junction, licking parallel with Bonny’s open cunt slot but not yet making the vital contact.

“Don’t tease me, Mom!” Bonny wailed, jerking her hips in an effort to plaster her pussy on the woman’s face.

Deftly avoiding that fuck-slot, Virginia switched across and tongued at her other slippery thigh.

“Ooooo, suck my cunt,” Bonny cried.

By now, Virginia was as desperate to tongue that sweet pussy as the girl was to get tongued. She reached up and spread Bonny’s cuntlips wide open with her fingers, unrolling the pliable folds and opening her fuck-hole.

Her radiant face hovered only inches away from her daughter’s steaming cunt. The tip of her tongue slid out, flicking across her lips.

Bonny stiffened in anticipation.

“Watch me, Jimmy,” Virginia whispered huskily. “Watch me suck your sister’s pussy.”

“Yeah,” the boy enthused, leaning closer, his chin thrust out above the head of his towering prick.

And Bonny was every bit as much an exhibitionist as her mother was. The girl turned her head and looked over her shoulder, towards the door.

“Watch Mom tongue my pussy!” she cried.

And Jimmy said: “Yeah,” again, never dreaming she might be addressing someone else…

Virginia tapped the tip of her tongue lightly against Bonny’s clit. Bonny gasped, shuddering. Virginia drew back for a moment, savoring that first taste on her tongue. Holding the girl’s cunt slot wide open, she leaned in again and began to lick hungrily at the creamy pussy folds. Using only the tip of her tongue to begin with, she traced up each unfurled cuntlip in turn, then flutter-lapped against Bonny’s clit. Her blonde head twisted around and bobbed up and down as she tongued the sweet pussy from different angles.

Her tongue shot up Bonny’s fuck-hole as far as it would go, wriggling and sliding in the sodden tunnel of lust. Virginia could taste the jism inside her daughter’s cunt, and she slurped it up greedily.

Her tongue slid across her lower lip, curled up the girl’s soaking slot and pushed on into her cunt hole, then flipped back out across her clit. Bonny shuddered with each electric spasm of that contact. Virginia was moaning and panting, even growling, like a terrier shaking a rat, as her head ground around in that hairy grotto.

“Ahhhhh,” she sighed as a steaming stream of cunt juice slid onto her tastebuds and bubbled past her lips. The cunt-hungry woman was wallowing around in her daughter’s crotch like a porpoise in a heated pool.

Bonny was going crazy with the joy of it. Her pussy had been tongued plenty in the past, by her randy girlfriends. But those had been just schoolgirl pranks, compared to the job that her mother was doing on her now. It was already the best cunt-lapping that Bonny had ever had, and Virginia hadn’t even begun to use her lips yet!

Bonny arched her slender back and tilted her pelvis up, her ass rising from the floor. Bridged, head and shoulders down and feet braced, she swung her hips, wiping her cunt against Virginia’s face like a hairy mop. Virginia was coated with a film of pussy cream from chin to forehead. She fucked her tongue in and out of the girl’s cunt slot steadily as that steaming snack twisted and jerked in her face.

Her sleek thighs clamped around her mother’s blonde head, closing in a soft vise. Then she threw them open wide again, giving the woman’s head free rein to wallow in her crotch. Virginia cupped her hands under the cheeks of the girl’s trim little ass and hiked her up a bit higher, as if her cunt were a creamy goblet she was tipping to her thirsty lips and draining to the very dregs. She gulped and gurgled as her mouth filled with cunt cream. She had already tongued out all of the jism from her daughter’s pussy and now the flow was unadulterated pussy nectar, and Virginia tongued it out greedily and wolfed it down.

Cunt juice poured from Bonny’s pussy and streamed down her crotch, gliding into the crack of her ass like a sluggish river flowing between the smooth, rounded walls of a gentle canyon. Virginia slid lower, her chin touching the floor, and began to slurp the overflow back out of the crack of her daughter’s trim, trembling ass. With her nose buried in the girl’s fuck-hole, she lapped at her ass. Pushing Bonny up higher, she stabbed her nimble tongue into the girl’s asshole.

Bonny wailed and jerked, thrilled to have her mother’s tongue frolicking in her shit hole, and Virginia moaned as she savored the flavor of her daughter’s ass. But, tasty as it was, Bonny’s shit slot wasn’t as delicious as her cunt, and Virginia gave the puckered bud a last slurp and then dragged her tongue back through the spread ass crack and into the girl’s foaming fuck-slot again.

Temporarily neglected while the woman did some ass rimming, Bonny’s open cunt hole was swampy with juice. Beads of fuck-cream gleamed on her pink pussylips like a string of pearls. Virginia lapped the stuff up with gusto. Then she parted her lips and clamped her mouth onto her daughter’s sweet pussy, kissing it as if it were a bearded mouth, lovingly and tenderly and then, with more passion, French kissing that fuck-hole.

“Ohhhhh—ahhhhh,” wailed Bonny as her mother’s mouth went to work like a sump pump on her steaming cunt.

Virginia’s lips were clamped to the girl’s cunt slot like a suction cup to a clogged drain, plastered there by a gooey paste of saliva and cunt juice. Virginia was nursing on her daughter’s cunt and clit more hungrily than the girl had ever nursed on her mother’s tits.

Virginia was panting like a steam engine. Her hot breath billowed up into the depths of her daughter’s cunt hole as she exhaled. Then she inhaled and Bonny felt as if her eyeballs were caving in from the fierce suction.

The girl’s hips worked like pistons as her mother’s tongue shot up her fuck-hole and her lips pulled on her clit with steady slurps. The girl gazed down along the arched plane of her nubile body, seeing the top of her mother’s blonde head jerking against her cunt mound, the rest of the woman’s face buried in her groin. Virginia’s lips were stuck to Bonny’s cunt like a limpet to a mossy, slimy rock.

Bonny was nearing the crest, waves of joy rippling up her thighs and across her quivering belly.

Through eyes glazed by lust, she saw that her brother was kneeling beside her hip, leaning over her loins as he watched his mother tonguing and sucking her pussy. His prick loomed up like a derrick, long and thick and gnarled, vibrating like a tuning fork.

Twisting her neck, she looked towards the door. She could see her daddy now. Drawn by raging desire, the man had moved right into the open doorway, to get a closer look. His prick was jutting out from his raincoat again, angled up before him. His knees were bent, his body tense, he looked like a pole vaulter about to make his run.

His cockhead was all lathered with seepage. But Bonny saw that he was not jerking off, and that he hadn’t creamed yet, and she smiled. The naughty teenager had great plans for her daddy’s next cum-load.

Then her smile tightened and her face contorted as the thrill surged in her loins.

Her clit tingled as if charged by a high voltage jolt. That electric current ran from the girl’s clit into her mother’s tongue. Mother and daughter both jerked, galvanized. As Bonny’s clit exploded, Virginia’s tongue flared.

Bonny was in the throes of a super climax and the thrill of it was passing right on into her cunt-hungry mother’s body. The rippling waves spread out into Virginia’s tingling tongue and shot on down into her cunt.

Virginia swallowed a load of steaming cunt juice and her own pussy tingled as if the stuff was rushing straight through her writhing, voluptuous body, as if the cunt juice she was gulping down was pouring back out from her pussy.

“Come, come, cream my fucking mouth…” gurgled Virginia, the words muffled and echoing right up inside her daughter’s melting fuck-hole.

“Creaming, Mom, creaming!” Bonny cried.

But Virginia, who was drinking that cunt cream so voraciously, already knew that. As Bonny surged to the peak, the sweet flow from her cunt hole was getting hotter and thicker and spicier and creamier, and even more fucking delicious!

Virginia was going suck crazy with the joy of drinking her daughter’s cum cream.

She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. She gulped and gobbled, gurgled and gasped. Her mouth filled up with tangy pussy nectar and she drank it down ravenously and kept on sucking for more, her appetite insatiable.

Her tongue spooned the sweet slime out by the mouthful and her lips pulled wildly. Bonny’s climax was so juicy that her hairy pussy was splashing against her mother’s mouth.

A spasm shook the melting girl to the core. Drained, for the moment, she sank back down, sprawled out on the carpet, arms and legs spread.

A blissful look transfigured her face.

“Oh, Mom…” she sighed.

Virginia was still sucking relentlessly. The woman had become a gash glutton now and, with her belly already full of her daughter’s succulent cum juice, she still yearned for more. Her tongue flashed up inside Bonny’s cunt, swiping at the creamy pussy walls, gathering up the dregs. Her lips pulled on the girl’s slightly softened clit.

Bonny purred like a stroked cat as her mother, cat-like too, lapped at her cream bowl.

Then Virginia raised her head. Her eyes were glowing and her lips were drenched. Her jaws were dripping like a wolf looking up from a juicy carcass. Her tongue slide across, slurping the slime from her lips.

“Oooooooh, your pussy is scrumptious,” she whispered, her voice husky. “I could suck you forever.”

“But I’m hungry, too,” said Bonny, significantly.

Virginia hesitated, torn between conflicting desires, still ravenous for more cunt but with her own cunt smoldering for a good sucking. She yearned to feel her daughter’s sweet lips working on her steaming cunt, but hated to move her head out of the girl’s succulent crotch.

Then she had a great idea.

“Let’s sixty-nine!” suggested Virginia.

And Bonny grinned with enthusiasm.

CHAPTER NINE

Jimmy groaned.

He had enjoyed watching his mother and sister with an inbred voyeur’s glee, but now his cock was hammering, badly in need of attention. He had hoped to dip it into one of their fuck-holes. But it seemed that the women were quite content without his prick. He grasped his cockstalk, tempted to relieve himself by a hand-job, but then hesitated, still hoping to be invited up a cunt hole.

His daddy was even more desperate as he crouched in the doorway, his eyes blazing as they registered the incestuous scene, the images branded into his brain. His cock was harder than it had ever been before, even in the days of his desperate virginity. He felt as if his hard-on extended right down to his heels, as if his massive prick was rooted to the floor, like a tree.

Virginia dropped her creamy face back into her daughter’s crotch, plastering her lips to the girl’s pussy slot. Then, without breaking that sweet contact, she began to revolve. Her ass and hips slowly circled around, turning like a compass around the focal point of her head. Moving on her knees, her ass hiked up and her heavy tits swinging under her, she shifted around into the reverse position. She knelt beside Bonny’s eager, upturned face. Then she threw one leg across and straddled her daughter’s head.

Bonny gazed up into her mother’s soaking, gaping cunt crater and she began to whimper hungrily. Her tongue was flashing out even before they made contact and her lips were sucking as if they were already clamped on that wet cunt gash. Bonny had always enjoyed giving head to her girlfriends, as much as she loved getting it from them, in fact, her mouth being as horny as her cunt. But the very idea of sucking her own mother’s cunt was driving the girl wild.

Thighs rippling, Virginia slowly lowered her crotch onto her daughter’s face. Bonny’s tongue shot out to meet that juicy pussy. Virginia’s hips jerked and her pussy circled just above the girl’s hungry mouth like a hairy hawk seeking soft, pink prey. Bonny’s tongue extended, eager for that swooping assault. Then Virginia went down the final inch and her steaming cunt was glued to her daughter’s mouth.

Bonny sucked with joy, her tongue slithering up into the woman’s creamy fuck-hole as her parted lips pulled voraciously on the open folds.

Virginia’s ass swung from side to side as her belly pumped up and down. She sucked with joy and felt her daughter’s magic mouth massaging her pussy.

And Jimmy could wait no longer!

With his mother on top in this inverted love scene, her ass churning, the woman was in the same position she’d been in when her son had fucked her asshole. The frantic lad crawled around behind his mother’s ass, following his jutting prick like a ship behind its prow.

Virginia’s ass cheeks were spreading open as she ground her cunt down into her daughter’s face, and Jimmy gazed with fond memories at his mother’s tight shit hole. But he could see her cunt, as well. Those hairy cuntlips were split widely and his sister’s tongue was darting in between them and the boy realized that there was room for a prick, as well as a tongue, in that soaking fuck-hole.

She might reject him again, he knew and feared, but it was sure worth a try!

He grasped his enormous prick by the hilt and levered the cock-knob down into his mother’s crotch, from under her ass. His flaring cockhead rested on his sister’s forehead for a moment, then slid down and nudged into Virginia’s cunt. The woman jerked and gasped when she felt a hot slab of cock-knob throb in her pussy slot. She started to raise her head, to tell the boy to switch to her shit chute so that they wouldn’t be sinning by incest. But her lips were glued so firmly on her daughter’s soaking cunt that she couldn’t seem to break the contact, and she didn’t want to, anyhow.

What the hell, she reasoned. If a mother sucks her son off and takes his prick up her asshole, does it really matter if he fucks her cunt, too? Smiling on her daughter’s cunt, she shoved her ass back against her son’s flat belly.

Jimmy paused, with only his cockhead pressed into her rippling cunt slot. He no longer felt like a virgin, having unloaded his balls in her mouth and her ass, yet he was, and the boy was savoring the expectation of technically losing his cherry, lingering over the final seconds of his hated virginity. He held his mother by her lush hips and worked his cock muscles, making his cockhead flare in her cunt slot.

Bonny, finding the cunt she was sucking suddenly stuffed by a huge cockhead, squealed with delight. She began to tongue her brother’s prick-knob and her mother’s cunt together. Her taste-buds went wild as they registered cockmeat and cuntmeat together. Jimmy’s piss hole was drooling and his pre-cum slid into Virginia’s drenched cunt gash, and Bonny was lapping those sweet nectar up in a succulent blend.

“Yeah, fuck my cunt,” Virginia moaned, her lips stirring on Bonny’s cunt, causing her clit to vibrate.

Jimmy began to edge his enormous prick up into his mother’s open fuck-hole. As his cock-knob disappeared in her pussy, his bloated balls came sliding down his sister’s upturned face. Bonny lapped at his cockshaft as it glided through her mouth on the way to her mother’s pussy.

Bonny was in seventh heaven. The girl loved to suck cunt and adored to suck cocks, but this was the first time that she had ever known the pure ecstasy of sucking on both of those sweet delicacies at the same time.

With a jolt, Jimmy fucked his cock balls-deep up his mother’s clinging cunt hole. She sighed into Bonny’s cunt and Jimmy gasped, thrilled to the core at having his thundering prick enveloped in a hot pussy for the first time.

Virginia’s firm cunt muscles began to work, pulling and dragging up his cockstalk. The boy thought that her cunt felt even better than her mouth or her shit chute. It had been impossible to imagine anything that felt better than fucking her mouth or fucking her ass, yet it did. Her cunt walls were sucking on his pounding cockmeat as well as any mouth and her firm cunt muscles were contracting around his prick so that her fuck-hole was as tight as her asshole.

The boy held every inch buried up her pussy for a long moment, savoring the joy of it. Then he slowly pulled back out, until only his cock-head was in her cunt, paused, then fucked in to the balls again.

Bonny tongued up and down the underside of his prickstalk as it fucked in and out. That fat cockshaft pulled out soaking with cunt cream and shoved back in drenched with the girl’s frothy saliva. He fucked through his sister’s parted lips and into his mother’s pussy with long, rippling strokes. His balls slid over Bonny’s face and she tongued them, thrilled at how full of cum they were, and eager to drink that cum out of her mother’s soaking cunt when her brother shot his creamy wad into that smoldering grotto.

Jimmy was shuddering under the magnificent double sensation, having his prick sucked and licked at the same time that he was fucking it up a cunt hole.

Bonny was vibrating with a dual delight, too, sucking and being sucked all at once, and sucking on a double load, to boot! She didn’t know which end of her nubile body was more excited, her mouth or her cunt, her tongue or her clit.

And Virginia, naughty mother that she was, was transported to pure bliss. The horny woman was eating out her daughter’s delicious pussy while that sexy little nymphette tongue-fucked her with gusto and, at the same time, her lusty son poured the prick into the depths of her pussy.

Virginia had been in threesomes before, and plenty of them, but never one as wonderful as this, with the frantic joy of incest added to the physical sensations.

And that three way fuck-suck looked good to the burning eyes of her husband.

Jack could bear it no longer.

The tormented man had to empty his balls before the fucking things blew up! A man who enjoyed playing the voyeur at any time, even with total strangers, he was driven to the heights of lust by this family fuck-scene. Incest in all its forms, with a bit of lesbianism added, set the man aflame. He grimaced and gasped and staggered.

He reached down and grasped his prick. It was like trying to grab hold of a spurting firehose. His cockrod bucked so hard that it tossed his fist off. Groaning, he grabbed again, clamping his hand around the thick root of his cockshaft as if he were strangling it.

He gave his prick a slow push-pull. His hard-on seemed to be throbbing all the way from his tight asshole up to his flaring cockhead, like an iron rod that stretched right through his shuddering loins, transfixing him on his prick.

Jack thought that he was going to shoot with such dynamic force that his cum would arc all the way across the living room and splatter onto their naked, churning bodies. The thought reminded him of how, earlier, he had hosed his nubile daughter with a massive jism-load.

He wanted to move closer.

Still seeking to avoid incest, himself, although reveling in the sight of it being performed by the other members of his naughty family, Jack studied the cluster-fuck.

His wife’s head was down, buried in his daughter’s crotch, and his daughter’s head was hidden as his wife squatted over her face. His son’s eyes were closed as he fucked his enormous cock into his mother’s pussy. They were all preoccupied. Why should they notice a stealthy approach?

Jack began to creep across the room behind the battering ram of his pounding prick, stepping bowlegged around his bloated balls. His cockhead was dripping, splattering a string of pearly drops across the floor in his wake. He moved up and stood over them. His gigantic prick was casting an elongated shadow over his wife’s grinding ass.

A glob of spunk fell from his piss hole and splashed onto Virginia’s ass, but the whole scene was so creamy that she didn’t notice the added dampness.

Clenching his teeth, his lips squared back and his nostrils flaring, lack began to beat his meat.

He intended to unload his cum-load and escape before anyone was aware of his presence.

But then Bonny saw him…

CHAPTER TEN

The thick cum-drop that had fallen from Jack’s cockhead onto his wife’s ass slid slowly down the curve of that heart-shaped mound and dribbled into her crotch. As it did so, Jimmy jerked his cock out through Bonny’s lips. Her eyes were open and she saw the scum glob sliding down from her mother’s ass and, naturally, craned her neck up as she pushed her tongue out to lap it up.

Looking up out of her mother’s crotch and across the fat rod of her brother’s prick, Bonny found herself staring up at her daddy!

There had been only one element missing from the wonderful family union.

A mother, a daughter and a son had all joined eagerly into the festivities and only a daddy had been absent, and now that missing element was at hand!

But her daddy was frantically pumping his prick. Bonny wailed in anguish, hating the thought that he was going to waste another cum load on a handjob.

She reached up, hand open, groping for his cock. But with her head pressed down under her mother’s grinding ass, she was unable to raise up enough to reach that giant prick. She sobbed with frustration.

Jack, seeing her reach for him and realizing that his daughter had seen him, began to beat his meat even more furiously, trying to get his rocks off before his willpower failed him. As his fist flew back, another fat scum blob dropped onto Virginia’s ass.

The sight of that preliminary seepage drove Bonny wild, knowing as she did how much fuck-juice her adorable daddy’s big balls contained and desperate to have it inside her. Bonny was not to be denied.

Bracing her feet flat against the floor and surging up like a wrestler bridging out from under a pin, Bonny began to turn the whole cluster over.

Virginia’s ass turned. One lush hip came up and the other twisted down.

Thinking that Bonny wanted to sixty-nine in a different position, flanks on the floor, the woman twisted to aid the revolution, not knowing that there was a factor of which she was as yet unaware, nor knowing that her daughter had ulterior motives in this shifting of the cluster.

Jimmy’s cock was buried up Virginia’s fuck-hole and as her ass and hips turned over, the boy was jerked on the end of his prick like a weight on the end of a crowbar. He toppled and fell onto his side on the floor, still fucking in and out of her pussy without missing a single stroke. Now he was throwing a backskuttle into his mother, and loving every stroke, not giving a damn what position they fucked in, as long as his tormented prick was still up her cunt.

And Bonny was in the same position as her mother, except that there was no prick up her cunt.

With her mouth still clamped on Virginia’s cunt, she slid the top of her radiant face out from the woman’s crotch and smiled up at her daddy.

Jack gulped and his hand slipped off his rampaging prick. He watched his son pump the meat into his wife and saw that his daughter was available for a similar coupling, and smiling in happy anticipation of it.

To his credit, Jack had done his best. But now his will power melted in the inferno of his lust and only one force motivated him, that unholy compulsion to shove his cock up his daughter’s fuck-hole.

Jack grasped his cock at the hilt again, as if it were a spear that had impaled him. Grimacing, he sank down to his knees behind Bonny. She wriggled her pert little ass about invitingly. Then her father dropped onto his side on the floor, lying behind the girl. His cock was jammed into the trim crack of the girl’s shapely ass. He held her by the hips and leaned forward, gazing over her shoulder.

With her daddy’s eyes upon her, Bonny squealed and began to slurp away with renewed gusto. Jack watched his son’s fat prick fucking in and out of his wife’s soaking cunt, while his daughter’s nimble pink tongue fluttered all over both of them at the same time.

Jimmy’s thick prick pulled out, distending his mother’s cuntlips. Bonny lapped at her mother’s clit and licked up and down her brother’s rod. Then Jimmy plunged back in to the root and Bonny tongued his swollen scumbags and licked at her mother’s cuntlips. She slid her tongue right up into the woman’s steaming fuckbox, next to Jimmy’s prick.

Jack groaned and jerked his hips down, dragging his cock through the crack of his daughter’s ass and dipping into her smoldering crotch.

A muffled cry of surprise came from Virginia’s busy lips as, suddenly and unexpectedly, a new prick was brought into play. She drew her face back slightly, staring at the massive intruder.

She recognized her husband’s cock and balls.

Holy shit, thought Virginia. Jack is going to fuck Bonny! She was actually shocked, for a second. But then she grinned with delight at the prospect. After all, she was fucking her son, and why should the other half of this family scene be neglected? She leaned in again.

Looking over his mother’s shoulder as he fucked into her pussy, Jimmy blinked and frowned when he realized that another prick had joined into the cluster. He raised his head and looked over his mother’s lush flank and saw that it was his father who had provided the new meat. Jimmy was startled. But he was already a motherfucker and he saw no reason why his daddy shouldn’t be a daughterfucker.

Virginia and Jimmy both gazed into Bonny’s steaming groin as Jack inched his cockhead into her cunt. The big prick knob flared, spreading her pussylips. Cum bubbled from his pisshole and seeped into the girl’s pink slot.

“Put it in me, Daddy!” squealed Bonny, thrashing her ass against his belly.

“Oooooh, yeah, fuck the little bitch, Jack!” Virginia cried, with enthusiasm, approving and encouraging the final linkage of this incestuous clusterfuck.

“Yeah, Dad, fuck her ass off!” Jimmy rasped, fucking his prick up his mother’s pussy and feeling his sister’s tongue play over them both.

Virginia leaned in and began to wash Jack’s cockhead with her frothy tongue. The purple prickmeat glistened with her saliva. She lapped down the underside of his cockshaft, licking along the writhing vein, and tongued his swollen scumbags as she came to them at the hilt of his prick.

Jack slid his prick up his daughter’s gash slowly, fucking in inch by precious inch.

Bonny wailed with the joy of it all. The girl had had plenty of cockmeat up her pussy in the brief time that she had been fucking so promiscuously, but no cock had ever stuffed her cunt hole so full, nor probed so deeply. She felt like a virgin being deflowered all over again as her dad’s long, thick cock slid into cherry territory.

With a jerk, Jack buried his prick. Bonny gurgled, feeling stuffed to the core, like a boa constrictor that had swallowed a pig. Her cunt fluttered around him, molding itself to the outline of his cockhead and stalk, massaging and sucking on his smoking hot prickmeat.

She pulled her pussy up through an inch of shaft, then pushed back down, frigging herself on her father’s cock even before he started to move. Then Jack grabbed and began to pour the prick to her fuck-hole with gusto.

Virginia drew her head back to watch for a few strokes, then ducked in and began to lap greedily at her daughter’s cunt slot and clit, slurping on her husband’s soaking cock.

Jack was in total ecstasy. What more could a man want? He had the joy of his daughter’s sucking cunt hole and his wife’s nimble tongue on his meat rack, while his eyes were feasting on the other end of the coupling. He saw his son’s cock fucking in and out of his wife’s pussy, while his naughty little girl licked and sucked on them both.

This was a sixty-nine with a vengeance.

Jack began to soar toward the heights of sensation. The thrill lashed through his loins and his cock swelled even bigger in his daughter’s pussy. Bonny thought that his enormous cock must be plunging right up into her body cavity, shoving her heart and lungs aside to make room. She felt fucked through and through.

Bonny and Virginia were already creaming, coming on cockmeat and tongue. Jimmy’s prick pulled out, drenched with girl cum, and his sister lapped it from him with relish.

Jack watched his daughter tongue up her mother’s slime from her brother’s cock and the sight inspired him anew. He jolted into Bonny so violently that he rattled her bones.

Jimmy, having started first, reached the crest first. His balls erupted and his fuck-juice squirted into his mother’s steaming scumbox. As his fat prick pumped in, the hot, thick cock spume poured from her well-stuffed pussy slot.

Bonny’s tongue went wild as she feasted on the succulent stuff.

Watching his son shoot into his wife while his daughter lapped up the overflow, Jack howled like a beast in torment. His balls were so solid that they were rolling into Bonny’s groin like cannonballs. He fucked in hard and howled again as his cum shot into Bonny’s belly. The girl squealed as she felt that steaming slime hose her fuck-hole. She churned against her daddy.

He pumped in, spurting load after load up into her cunt. His jism was thick as whipped cream, heavy as lead. His scum bags poured the gunk out by the gallon.

Each time his spurting cockmeat stuffed her to the core, Bonny creamed again, her pussy going off.

Jimmy’s prick, drained at last, slipped out of his mother’s cunt, and Bonny slurped his cock into her mouth, sucking the cum and cunt juice with relish. Her pussy sucked more slime out of her daddy’s pisshole.

Then she pulled her lips off her brother’s sweet meat and clamped her open mouth onto her mother’s cum-filled gash and sucked her hot fuck-hole hungrily.

Jack, gasping with a final creamy spurt, emptied the last of his fuck-juice into the girl. He lay, panting, as Virginia lapped up the overflow from her daughter’s pussy and polished his cockhead.

Still linked together, the happy family waited eagerly for their vigor to return, thrilled by what they had done and anticipating doing it again and again.

They had found the perfect answer to the naughty desires that they shared, breaking all the taboos. If it was wrong, who cared? And who could blame them, after all?

It was bred in them.

THE END