Chapter 5
Hurrying to the other couch, the children began a thrilling romp. Clark and Debbie were totally naked, Betty kept on her garter belt and nylons as the three explored each other's bodies.
"Would you really kiss me between the legs?" Betty asked her brother.
"I sure would. Open up your crotch and I'll show you."
"All right, but for this time, just kiss. I'm still burning a little. I don't want to come."
She parted and raised her legs, Clark and Debbie stared at her little pink slit, then he brought his mouth to it and kissed her wetly, holding her by the hips and making her groan with passion as he went on mouthing her organ.
"Do it to me, Clark," Debbie begged as she stood rubbing a hand in her crotch. "Kiss my cunt and suck it and lick it and everything."
"Wait a minute," he panted as he rolled his older sister over and began kissing and licking her satiny smooth buttocks. After that, he brought his tongue into her crack as he had seen his father do and she responded by getting up on her knees to elevate her behind the way she had seen her mother do.
"Oh, look at her little pink ass hole," Debbie said with excitement.
"Yeah, I'm going to do more than just look at it." Clark said in a confident tone. "Watch this."
Following his father's example, he licked up and down her crack for a while, his mouth providing so much moisture that it trickled down into her crotch, then he got his tongue on her anal ring and began teasing it as she panted and groaned.
In her excitement, Betty swayed her behind so madly that he had trouble keeping his tongue on her anus. His right hand gave her a stinging slap on one buttock, then he told her to keep her behind still.
Accidentally, Clark discovered that by curling his tongue into a roll, he could work the tip of it right into her anus, an act which brought a loud gasp from his sister.
"Oh Debbie," she panted, "he's got his tongue up my hole. It's right inside me ... he's licking my hole inside."
"Oh hurry ... hurry," Debbie panted. "I want my turn. You're getting it all, Betty."
Clark didn't want to take his mouth away from his sister's behind, but he heard tears in his younger sister's voice, so he forced himself to.
"All right, Debbie, I'll suck and lick your cunt and hole too."
"Wait, please, suck my tits first. I want to know how that feels."
Delighted to oblige, Clark was surprised to learn that he couldn't get the whole breast into his mouth, but he enjoyed that failure as he sucked greedily and made her produce sounds which were much like crying.
After he had sucked one breast for a while, he moved across her body and accepted the other breast which she fed to him, eagerly, as she stared at what his mouth had done to her nipple which stood out in bold erection.
As he continued to suck, his hands moved along her back until they found her buttocks. He fondled them avidly and while they were not as big and firm as Betty's he liked the feel of them and knew there would be a wonderful thrill in spanking them with a bare hand and making them pink and warm.
"Ooh, Clark, that feels so good. Do my ass and my cunny now. Suck me and kiss me and lick me like you did to Betty."
Her well sucked breast popped out of his mouth, then her lithe body turned and her smooth young bottom was under his face, jerking up and down in anticipation.
Gripping her, he gave her cheeks a thorough kissing and licking, then went to work in her crack with his tongue. Her little pink, puckered anus seemed to wink at him as she came up on her knees and he sent his tongue into her crack to visit it, making her squeal with delight.
After a little while, he made her squeal some more as he turned her over and pressed his face into her warm crotch. Not content with just kissing as he had done to Betty, he sucked her tender young cunt with delightful greed and made her moan with lust.
"Ooh ... Oh," she sighed and gasped, "He's got his tongue right up my cunt. Oh Betty, he's licking in my cunt."
As Clark went on lapping her, words poured from her until they turned into groans, cries and gasps as his licking tongue triggered an orgasm for her. She filled the room with her cries and her young, naked body jerked madly all over the couch."
"I don't think that's quite what I had in mind when I told you kids to go ahead and play," Marie said as she and Colin sat up on the couch.
"You're right, my dear. I think they really did go too far. What do you suppose we should do about it?"
"Let's discuss it. Cunt lapping and arsehole tonguing without permission are pretty serious offences. I'm afraid they'll have to be punished."
"Yes, I have to admit you're right dear. Now let's see, how should they be punished. Have you any ideas?"
"Nooooo, not really. I don't know very much about punishment. I wonder."
"What?" Colin asked, going along with her in her teasing game.
"Well, there are some children who are spanked when they are naughty."
"You mean spanked right on the bare ass?" Colin asked in pretended surprise.
"Yes, at least I think that's how it's done. Do you know how to spank a bare ass, dear?"
"No, but I've seen pictures of it and I think we could do it. As I recall, one takes the culprit over one's lap, then slaps the ass cheeks with the open hand. Does that sound logical to you?"
"It really does, darling. I'm quite sure that's all there is to spanking. What say we give it a try?"
"I'm all in favor. As I see it, all three were involved about equally, so all three bums should get a dose of spanking."
"Agreed, darling. What say I spank Clark while you look after the girls?"
"Fine idea, my dear. Let me see, Debbie had a come, so I think she'll get her ass spanked first."
"Oh Daddy, please don't spank me too hard," the younger daughter begged, her hands on her buttocks as though to protect them from the promised spanking.
"There now, baby, you know Daddy loves you and wouldn't be cruel to you. Come lie over my lap and I'll just give you a nice little ass smacking. You have such a pretty little ass, I'm dying to feel it under my hand. Come baby, bring me your little ass."
Looking very sad, the girl went to her father. He sat on the edge of the couch and held her between his knees as he played with her buttocks and pushed a hand into her warm, moist crack.
"Your brother must have given you quite a good licking," he told her. "Your crack is still juicy. Perhaps if I spank hard enough to make your cheeks hot, we can make steam come out of your crack. Do you think so, dear?" he asked as he squeezed both cheeks and felt the firmness of her young flesh and the silken texture of her skin.
"Oh Daddy, no, please don't spank hard."
"Come, baby, he over Daddy's lap. Your pretty little body may make my cock hard again. Who knows?"
On the verge of tears, Debbie moved to his side and he helped her into position lying across strong, hairy thighs.
"Come, Clark," Marie said as she sat on an armless chair near the couch. "You'll sit on my lap while we watch Daddy spanking Debbie, then I'll give you yours. Mmmmmm, that feels nice," she said with a sigh as Clark hurried to her and eagerly sat on her thighs, thrilling to the contact of silken skin and nylon stockings.
They watched as Colin played with his daughter's bottom for a little while, then he began to give her a spanking. He slapped very lightly, Marie noted, still it was enough to turn the girl's skin a warm pink and to make her cry and kick her little legs, much to the delight of the other three who seemed to enjoy their roles as much as Colin was enjoying his.
But while it was only a relatively light spanking, it proved to be a lengthy one and when he finally came to a halt and began fondling the warm cheeks, they had a rosy glow to them, the glow of a well spanked bottom.
"Go ahead, dear," he called to his wife. "Let him have his medicine and I'll play with this pretty little ass while I watch."
With only a trace of reluctance, the boy got off his mother's lap, then returned to it, his bare bottom turned up nicely. It came as no surprise to Marie that he was trying to be brave, but she was determined that she would not stop spanking him until he was crying like a baby.
She spanked a little harder than her husband had spanked Debbie, reasoning that he was older and also a boy, who should be able to take it better. He let out a little yelp with the first smack, then fought back the others as he listened to the sounds of his buttocks being smacked and heard his mother's labored breathing.
But more than the sense of hearing was involved as she spanked him. The sense of feel came very much into play, little tongues of fire spreading all over his tossing behind;
Clark held out for as long as he could, then he began to cry. Once he started, he stopped fighting completely and was soon crying lustily.
"That's better, dear," ... SLAP ... his mother told him. "That's what I ... SLAP ... like to hear ... SLAP ... when I'm spanking you ... SLAP ... SLAP ... There ... there ... there ... ooh, this is nice ... SLAP ... I'm going to ... SLAP ... spank you often ... SLAP ... SLAP I never knew ... SLAP ... spanking could ... SLAP ... SLAP ... be so much fun ... SLAP ... Now I know ... SLAP ... why your dad ... SLAP...-likes to spank me ... SLAP ... slap ... slap ... slap."
She went on commenting and spanking until his behind was a deeper shade of red than Debbie's had been, then, with a sigh of regret, she stopped the spanking and began playing with his buttocks while he squirmed across her thighs and cried softly.
"I think that should do, darling," Marie told her husband. "Would you care to look after Betty's ass now or should I call Father Trudeau and ask him to do it for you. I'm sure he'd be pleased to take care of it."
"Fuck him," Colin replied as he beckoned to his daughter. "I've dreamed about that beautiful ass too long. Now I'm going to make my dreams come true, in living color."
Betty actually hurried to her father, then she stopped in front of him, spread her feet wide apart and putting a hand in her crotch, rubbed it on her warm, aroused vulva, feeling the lips seeming to tingle, forgetting about the dull ache she felt inside.
"For a girl who is about to get her ass spanked, you don't look very afraid," Colin observed aloud.
"All of a sudden, I'm not afraid, Daddy. It just happened, I want you to spank my bare ass and make me cry. Oh Daddy, I'm suddenly so horny I can't stand it."
"Well then, baby, come to Daddy and I'll see what I can do about it. First, let me put my hand where yours is and see how hot your pretty little pussy is."
She moved closer to him and he put a hand in her crotch, finding it soft and warm and terribly exciting. His other hand went around her to play with her lovely buttocks, then, after a couple of minutes, he told her to lie over his lap.
"Oh Daddy," she sobbed as her lush body rubbed on his thighs, "really give it to me. I can take it. I want it for real, Daddy. Give it to me like you do to Mummy."
Amazement and delight shone in his eyes as Colin looked up at his wife and they exchanged smiles, then he fondled her nether cheeks, probed her warm crack, then raised his right hand and commenced the spanking.
To test her, Colin gave her a hard spank on each cheek, hard enough so that his hand painted a crimson blotch on each creamy white round. She gave a little cry with each slap, but when he paused she rubbed her warm body across his thighs as though impatient.
"Don't stop, Daddy," she panted, wriggling her bottom as much as she could. "Give it to me and make it sting."
SLAP ... his hand came down hard on her right cheek and she gave another little cry. SLAP ... it struck the other cheek and she cried out again. SLAP ... SLAP.
"Oh Daddy ... SLAP ... my ass ... SLAP ... my ass ... you're making it hot ... SLAP ... oh Daddy darling ... SLAP ... SLAP ... beat me..." SLAP ... SLAP ... SLAP ... SLAP...
Her cheeks colored quickly and she cried loudly, her beautiful legs kicking as her father spanked on, delighting in the discovery that something in the genes had given her the same capacity for masochism he had found in her beautiful mother, more than seventeen years before. He gave an involuntary shudder as he realized that but for the accident of Marie's having learned of her seduction by the priest, he may never have discovered her latent masochism.
He spanked on after she stopped urging him to and concentrated all her energy on crying, squirming over his thighs and kicking her legs, her lush white breasts swaying with the motions of her naked body.
His hand stopped slapping at last, but for a while, the girl went on crying as loudly as she had during the spanking. While she did, he rubbed both red hills and savored the warmth of her silken skin.
Colin hadn't intended fucking his daughter that night, but that resolve passed early in the spanking and as she lay crying, his penis throbbed in stiff erection under her.
When her crying softened, Colin helped her to her feet and led her to the wide couch he had shared earlier with his wife. She would have lain on it and opened her legs for him, but he had other ideas.
Instead, he lay on his back, then Marie hurried to help. She guided her daughter into position so that she knelt astride her father's face, looking down at it between her jutting breasts. She felt his hands take a firm grip of her buttocks, then they were rubbing hotly, adding to the delight of the wildly dancing tingles she felt there.
"Now, baby, down," her mother whispered. "Deliver your hot little cunt right to his mouth and he'll suck. Feed it to him, darling and get the lapping of your life. That's the way ... oh Jesus, yes," she panted. "There ... ooohhhhhh."
Over her groan of passion, Marie heard the much louder cry which emitted from her daughter as her hot, sensitive cunt made contact with her father's mouth and he began sucking.
"Oh Christ, what a sight," Marie groaned as she stared intently while her husband fondled Betty's red buttocks while greedily sucking and licking in her crotch.
"It sure is," she heard her son pant, then he was close behind her, pressed against her, his hard cock twitching, his hands fondling her big breasts.
"Oh Mummy, Mummy," he whispered, "Let me fuck you please. I want to ... I've got to fuck you up your cunt."
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted and taking one of his hands from her breasts, she guided it to her hot crotch.
Panting as loudly as his mother, Clark pushed the hand into her crotch and began rubbing.
"Stick a finger in, Clark," she whispered. "Find my clit and work it."
"I ... don't know where it is," he told her.
Returning her hand to her crotch, she took one of his fingers and put the tip between her cunt lips. He let her have her way and then he felt the hard little bud and the strong jerk her body gave, told him that was what she wanted, that it was her clit, whatever that was. He went on stroking it as her smooth ass rubbed back against him.
Because of their relative height, his penis pushed under her buttocks and responded hotly to the rubbing of her body and thighs while he went on fingering her clitoris and rubbing one breast with his other hand.
While the two hands and the throbbing tool of her son drove her wild with passion, Marie stared at the sight of her daughter riding her husband's face while he lapped her cunt and rubbed her red bottom.
"She's coming," Marie panted while her son went on fingering her passion bud. "Look at that sweet red ass jerking, look at her rubbing his face."
Marie was speaking to no one in particular, but it was an accurate description of what was happening. The man panted and his groans were muffled as the warm, wet crotch of the climaxing girl massaged his face and made it sticky and warm. As her climax passed, Betty continued to rub her crotch slowly over her father's face, shifting her position until she captured his nose between the wet lips of her cunt. When she did, she stopped rubbing and pressed firmly down on him while his fingers dug into her tingling buttocks and he held her as though he would never let her go.
"Oh Jesus, I'm going to come," Marie panted and the boy felt her body tense, her silken thighs capturing his stiff penis.
With a cry of lust, she pulled his hand out of her crotch and he wrapped both arms around her, his body jerking in simulation of sexual intercourse. But instead of sexual intercourse, it turned out to be femoral intercourse as he lost all control and while his arms held his climaxing mother around the waist and belly, his rubbing tool exploded and he shot his charge between her thighs. It was wildly exciting for the boy while it was happening, but then came the realization that in doing so, he had lost his chance to get his stiff tool into his mother's cunt and fuck her as he had so wanted to do.
"Have a little accident, Clark?" his father asked teasingly as Betty dismounted his face and he sat up.
"I ... I couldn't hold it back," the boy replied, guiltily as his mother moved away and examined her very sticky thighs, smiling.
"Don't worry, darling," she told him. "I've seen the same thing happen to your father when he didn't intend it. I recall one time he was rubbing his cock between my tits when he lost control and went off all over my face and throat. I've even made him go off in his pants a few times, including one night at a movie."
"Well I'm going to go off again," Colin called from the couch, "but this time it isn't going to be in my pants."
"Oh Daddy," Betty asked, eagerly, "is it going to be in my cunt?"
"Do you want it to be?" he asked.
"Oh yes. God, that spanking was too much. It drove me right out of my mind."
"You mean you enjoyed it that much?" her brother asked as though in disbelief.
"More than that, more than I can describe. What a thrill I've been missing all these years."
"I'm so happy for you, dear," Marie said as she came to the couch. "I should warn you though, it could be painful if your father fucks you tonight."
"I don't care. I think I want it to hurt. That's the kind of mood I'm in right now. Hurry, Daddy darling, fuck me while my ass is still tingling. Warm it up just a little more and then give it to me. Fuck me, Daddy."
"Do you want me to ride your ass the way I did to your mother, or do you want me to lie on your belly?" he asked his daughter.
"Ride my ass. That sounds more exciting. Really make my cheeks tingle first," she panted as she lay on her tummy on the couch, her warm, pink behind slowly jerking up and down in anticipation.
"Let me, darling," Marie whispered to her husband as she sat on the couch beside her daughter.
"We'll each take a cheek," her husband replied as his hand claimed his daughter's right buttock, leaving the other silken globe for his wife who seemed quite content with the arrangement.
"You first," he said and Marie gave her daughter a spank. A second later, Colin slapped the other cheek and Betty began to cry. Husband and wife picked up a steady rhythm as each hand fell at regular intervals so that it sounded like a normal spanking being administered by one person.
When Betty was crying loudly and her nether cheeks were glowing a fiery red again, the man stopped spanking and his wife followed suit.
Still crying loudly, Betty scrambled to her hands and knees on the couch and posed eagerly, her lovely behind beautifully arched and ready to be ridden.
Getting behind her, Colin knelt up, his penis in his right hand and stared at the beauty of his red bottomed daughter. The sight so aroused him that he gave her another stinging spank on each cheek, then gripped his weapon again and pushed it under the rosy rounds.
The others moved closer to view the fucking and Clark particularly noted the way his sister's lovely breasts dangled fully and swayed excitingly. A hand reached for one and he fondled it lovingly. As he did, he twisted a little so that he could play with the firm breast and at the same time, see his father's big tool poking between the white thighs of the kneeling beauty.
He watched intently as his father guided his prick to the waiting slit in his daughter's crotch, then with a little groan of lust, the man pushed the head inside.
"Wow!" Clark gasped in awe, "Look how his big cock stretches her little pink cunt."
"Ooh, it feels good, Daddy, it's soooo good," Betty sighed. "Please don't take your prick out of my cunt."
"Have no fear, baby," her father told her as he let her have a little more of his tool. "It feels damn good to me too. There's no way I'm going to take my cock out until I've fucked you and filled your belly with cream."
Gripping the young beauty by the hips, Colin fed it to her in a series of slow jabs which pushed the strong, long shaft into her about an inch at a time and kept her groaning and sighing as she told him how good it felt as the big instrument stretched and delighted her.
And then it was all the way in, Clark saw and warm, red cheeks were being rubbed and pressed by the belly of the man who issued sighs and groans of his own.
"Does it hurt, darling?" Colin asked as he kept her tingling behind pulled tightly against him.
"Oh no, Daddy, no. It feels so good. Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me."
Colin had intended to make it a slow, delicious fucking for both of them, but he went out of control as his penis throbbed in the hot tightness of her cunt and he rode her red ass like a wild animal.
Despite his ferocity which brought him off much sooner than he wanted, he triggered an orgasm for the girl and while she was still panting through it, his hands pulled her back against him and he pumped rich, warm semen deeply into her receptive young body.