Chapter 10
"I said, what the hell is going on in here?" Frank repeated furiously.
At the sound of her husband's voice, Angela felt a painful chill shudder up her spine and, in the space of a second, the force of her incestuous lust seemed to vanish inside her. Slowly, reluctantly, she climbed off of her perch on her son's face and turned naked to face him.
Frank was standing in the open door of the bedroom, loosely dressed in a moth-chewed terrycloth bathrobe. His expression was a reddened mask of rage and shock, and his eyes seemed to dart chaotically around the room, taking in the incredible incestuous threesome that he had stumbled upon.
Angela knew that her husband was furious, and there was little doubt that he would deliver some sort of horrible punishment before the night was out.
But she did not feel frightened. Instead she felt strangely calm, as she might have felt in meeting an insurmountable obstacle that she had lived in the shadow of for years. Deep down inside, beyond the burning heat of her lust for her own children, she had known it would be coming to this all along.
"What's the matter? Can't anybody in here talk?" Frank shouted. He slammed the door shut behind him and stood with his hands planted at his hips, glaring in turn at Angela and their two frightened, naked children. "I said, what the HELL do you think you're DOING? Huh! WHAT'S GOING ON?"
"Frank," Angela whispered helplessly.
"Have you been doing this every night?" Frank whispered harshly. He turned to Angela and took a menacing step forward, directing the full fury of his rage on his wife. "Is this the reason you haven't been begging me to hump you like you usually do? Huh? That's it, isn't it? You been fucking your own kid! Right! All three of you! I fucking cannot believe what I'm looking at!"
"Frank," Angela repeated.
"Get the hell off of him!" Frank bellowed. He wheeled towards Karen and stared at her with wild, feverish eyes, angrily motioning her to remove her clinging pussy from the throbbing meat of her brother's prick. "What the hell, you think you're going to keep on fucking him while I'm watching you? Off! Get the fuck off!"
Immediately, Karen lifted her leg from her straddling position over her brother's waist, climbing off the mattress and retreating, to stand slightly behind Angela. Her eyes were wide and moist with tears, and it was obvious that the fifteen-year-old girl was too frightened by her father's anger to do or say anything.
Randy simply lay motionless on the bed, with his arms folded across his shut eyes, as if hoping fervently that he might escape the whole confrontation by playing dead.
But the rock-hard stiffness of his throbbing dick made it obvious that he was completely alive. The sixteen-year-old had been perilously close to cumming when his father had burst in upon the scene, and now his rod had risen to absolute stiffness, standing straight out of his curly cock-hairs with the pulsing hardness of a loaded gun. The welter of blue veins stood out clearly upon his meat's juice-soaked surface, and thick white drippings of cum cream oozed continually from his dick's bloated knob, streaming down his tool to run over his thighs.
"Jesus," Frank muttered. He stepped closer to the bed, staring transfixedly at his son's incredibly big, unbelievably stiff prick. Then he again wheeled towards his wife. "Shit, you have been fucking him, haven't you? Both of you, two fucking horny cunts! He was about to blow his wad when I walked in, wasn't he? Shit! You don't have to answer that, I can see for myself! His cock's so hard it looks like it's about to explode! All three of you! Bunch of ... Jesus Christ! Jesus Fucking Christ!"
"Frank, please try to - " Angela began.
"Okay, then," Frank interrupted. He stared at Randy's swollen purplish pole and grinned at Angela with a sadistic sense of triumph. "You want to do it that way, it's fine with me. GO DOWN ON HIM! SUCK HIS DICK! I mean it, go down on him! If you want to act like a slut, then you get to do it in front of me. Go ahead, Angela, you little bitch! SUCK YOUR SON'S COCK!"
"Frank, would you please - "
But for the fourth time, Angela never had a chance to complete her sentence. Immediately, Frank grabbed a lamp on the bureau behind him and hurled it at his wife's head. It spattered harmlessly on the wall behind her, but the meaning of the gesture was clear.
Frank was enraged to the point of madness, and if his wishes weren't obeyed, he would deal violently with his own family. A tingling tremor ran through Angela's body, and she felt as if she would faint. She was going to have to suck her son's cock now, in front of her own husband. Debase herself for him, like a gutter whore!
"SUCK IT!" Frank screamed. "Shit, you can SEE he wants you to. His dick's as hard as a rock! SUCK HIS DICK! GO AHEAD, SUCK HIS COCK NOW!"
Angela hesitated several seconds, staring pleadingly at her husband. Then, whimpering fearfully, she walked to the mattress. She knelt next to the bed and looked at her son's fearful expression. Then she lowered her eyes to the shaft of his swollen, throbbing prick.
Gingerly, she lifted her arm and stretched it across his thighs, clasping her fingers around the warm trunk of his pulsing organ. The feel of his cock in her hand excited her and, in spite of herself, Angela felt the warmth of lust again returning to her hair-fringed cunt.
Moaning, the naked housewife squirmed onto the mattress until she was half-lying on it, her cheek resting on the muscled firmness of her son's stomach. Finally, she opened her mouth wide and shamefully took the heart-shaped knob of his burning tool between her lips.
"Suck it!" Frank commanded. "Go ahead. You know you been fucking him. Suck his dick! Hard! Suck it hard and drink his cum!"
Angela quickly began to suck her son's iron-stiff dick with as much energy as she could muster. Her pouting lips clasped wetly around the pink shaft of his meat, and her cheeks caved in luridly as she increased the suction of her mouth.
Immediately, Randy's jism drippings began to ooze thickly out of his cum-slit, and as Angela tasted the boy's delicious fuck-cream on her tongue, she felt her cunt gurgling hotly with the need for more fucking.
Flaring her nostrils, the naked mother bent down and took several more inches of her son's throbbing cock past the pursed circle of her lips. She sucked his pole hard, stroking the shaft quickly with her hand as if to milk the load of his cum out of the orbs of his bloated balls.
Seconds later, Randy's rock hard dick began to twitch violently in her mouth, and she could tell that he was on the verge of shooting his wad down her throat.
"Take it out!" Frank commanded hoarsely. "I mean it, take his dick out of your mouth now and beat him off! I want to see him cum all over your face!"
Angela paused almost a full second. Already, she was very horny again, and there were few things she loved more than feeling her son's thick cum-cream squirting down her eagerly gulping throat. But she remembered the lamp thrown against the wall, and she knew she had to obey.
Blushing fiercely, the lushly-naked wife removed the fat purple knob of Randy's stiff cock from her lips and frantically began to masturbate his lust-swollen shaft. The meat of his dick grew even larger in her fingers, and the head began to quiver violently.
Randy groaned hoarsely and pumped his ass cheeks up off the mattress, thrusting his spear-like prick hotly through the stroking circle of his mother's fingers. Then the thick drops of his jism spurted violently from his rod's mushroom-shaped head.
The first squirts shot high into the air, landing sloshily on Angela's forehead and covering her thick blonde hair with a stream of cum. Then the hot white jism pumped rhythmically out of the boy's twitching dick, splashing wetly onto her cheeks and nose and chin.
"Oh, God," Randy moaned. He winced feverishly with the strength of his cumming and rocked his hips on the bed, humping his massive pink tool through the grip of his mother's fist. "Oh, Jesus, fuck! Oh, God! Oh, shit! Oh, Jesus, fucking ... unh-hunh, hunh-hunh ... "
"Keep his cock hard," Frank commanded. "Keep on beating him off and keep his dick hard! I want you to get on top of him and fuck him like the horny bitch you are! I mean it, Angela, keep jerking him off! If you don't keep his prick hard, I'm fucking going to kill you! Go ahead, Angela! Beat his meat off!"
Angela didn't need any persuasion. Her fur-fringed pussy was sopping wet with her gurgling cunt-juices, and though it embarrassed her to admit it, deep down inside she knew she wanted to feel Randy's massive cock pumping inside her pussy as soon as possible.
Frantically, she tightened her grip around his blue-veined shaft and began to jerk him off as hard as she could. For only a second Randy's cock softened in her hand. Then the intensity of her masturbation caught up with him, and his organ again began to swell with blood.
Karen and Frank watched silently as the panting Angela continued to work on her son's stiffening tool, staring at her fingers as they raced up and down the cum-soaked length of his pole. A minute later, Randy's cock was again twitching and beating hotly against his stomach, throbbing stiffly with burning need for his mother.
"Okay," Frank said distractedly. His voice was still angry, but it had lost much of its enraged edge; it was apparent that he was rapidly becoming excited himself by the incredible incest spectacle on the bed. "Get on top of him and sit on his dick. I want to see it. I want to see this with my own goddamn eyes!"
Angela released her hold on Randy's pulsing hard-on and stood away from the bed. The nipples of her big, jiggling tits were as hard as they could be, and she could again feel her fleecy pussy-hairs matting with the pungent juices that poured from her warm cunt-hole.
Moaning and whimpering, Angela climbed back onto the mattress and straddled her son's hips. The purple knob of his meat fit easily into her pouting pussy slit, and the lips of her cunt even seemed to part slightly to admit the bulk of his hugely-thick tool.
Randy groaned hypnotically and grabbed his mother's bouncing ass cheeks, frantically trying to pull her wet clasping pussy tunnel down over his throbbing stick.
Then Angela gasped and slowly sat herself down on his rock-hard dick, sighing as the inches of his twitching cock meat disappeared into the hairy fissure of her wet, juice-soaked pussy.
"That's right," Frank whispered, "you're doing real good. Go ahead, now, Randy, fuck your mother's cunt. She really wants it, boy. Look how hot she is for you! Squeeze her big tits, Randy ... that's right! And fuck her in her pussy! Fuck her hard, boy! Your mom needs a good fucking really bad!"
Frank's words were obviously contemptuous, but Randy was much too horny to notice the malevolence in his father's voice. The sixteen-year-old's face was flushed crimson with his burning excitement, and Angela could feel his purple-headed organ beating stiffly with blood in the depths of her pussy.
Grunting feverishly, Randy dug his fingers into the cheeks of Angela's ass and needfully humped his hips up off the bed, driving his iron-hard rod rhythmically into the clinging tunnel of her fuck-hole.
Angela furiously returned the rhythm of his humping. Her pussy was drenched with the flow of her juices, and she knew she was on the verge of cumming. Whimpering and mewling, the naked housewife bounced on the throbbing length of Randy's meat, shamelessly fucking her cunt with her son's pulsing, stiff dick.
"Go ahead, Randy, fuck her harder, fuck your mother's cunt," Frank whispered coaxingly. "Reach up and squeeze those big spongy jugs of hers. And fuck her pussy. She needs it bad, son. She's been a horny little bitch ever since I married her! Your mother needs a good hard fucking every day, and you're just the boy to give it to her. Harder, son, fuck your mother! Harder, harder, harder!"
Randy sighed loudly and raised his arms. His fingers dug into the spongy, creamy white globes of his mother's breasts, kneading and milking the soft orbs of her tits. Angela grimaced hotly with desire and pressed her hands over her son's fingers, encouraging him to fondle her big tits as much as he wanted.
Then she sloshily began to pump her hair-fringed pussy faster and faster over the meaty thickness of his cock. A second later, mother and son were humping hard enough to break the bed, fucking as fast as they could.
Frank laughed and watched them a minute longer, making sure that both of them were too horny to stop. Then, with a menacing leer, he turned to the lushly-curved, naked body of his fifteen-year-old daughter.
"Okay, Karen," Frank whispered.
He pushed the bathrobe off his shoulders and to the floor, leaving himself completely naked. His dick was totally stiff, standing out of his pubic hair with the hardness of a battering ram. Frank held his throbbing meat in his hand and grinned wickedly as he moved towards his daughter.
"You've been a bad little girl, haven't you? Fucking your big brother like that! Your daddy has to punish you, now doesn't he? I have to punish you by giving you the good hard fucking you deserve!"
"No, Daddy, no!" Karen whimpered. The innocent-looking teenager stared in awe at her father's pulsing tool and cowered against the wall, shaking her head quickly back and forth. "I don't ... I don't want you to. Your cock is too big, and ... you'll hurt me with it. Don't do this to me, Daddy. No. No!"
"Don't argue with your father, Karen," Frank replied. He scowled viciously and jerked his head towards the furiously shaking mattress. "If you give me any more of your lip, I'm going to give you a good whipping. Now, get on that bed with your brother and mother and kneel on your hands and knees. I want you in the doggie position, Karen. I'm going to give your tight little pussy the fucking it deserves!"
"No, Daddy," Karen whimpered. "Your cock is too big! You'll hurt me!"
"I said, none of your goddamn lip, or I beat your little ass raw!" Frank bellowed. "Get on the bed! On your hands and knees! I mean it, move it! Get on the bed right now!"
Karen bit her lip and stared fearfully at the blue-veined shaft of her father's huge, blood-engorged dick. Then, crying shamefully, she moved to the bed and climbed onto the mattress, kneeling on it in the dog position next to her wildly-fucking brother and mother.
From the rear, her supple thighs and girlishly-small asscheeks looked soft and tender, and Frank could see the bush of her cunt clearly between her thighs. Her slit was visible between her curly pussy-hairs, and the opening was pink and moist, indicating the degree of the fifteen-year-old's wanton horniness.
Frank grinned and held the shaft of his throbbing meat before him. Then he padded silently to the bed. He knelt on the mattress and positioned himself between his daughter's obediently splayed thighs, leaning forwards so that the purplish knob of his pulsing rod fit into the pouting lips of her gurgling cunt.
With a heavy sigh, he contracted his hips, inserting the first several inches of his pulsing pink rod into the clasping depths of his daughter's little pussy.
"Unnghhh!" Karen grunted. "Awwww ... oh, Daddy! Your dick is so big! Oh, God! Unh, nhunhh, unnn!"
"You like to have your cunt fucked, don't you Karen?" Frank whispered maliciously.
He leaned forward over his daughter's kneeling body, reaching around her back to hungrily clasp the dangling globes of her prematurely-developed tits. As he squeezed her stiff-nippled breasts, he gradually worked the length of his enormous prick into her ravaged pussy, moaning as he felt her cunt walls clinging to the blue-veined hardness of his hard organ.
"Oh, God! Your pussy's so tight! You like the way your Daddy fucks you, don't you Karen? Unngh ... you like having your little pussy fucked ... by your daddy's big cock, don't you? Say you like it, Karen! Admit how much you like your father's cock inside your cunt!"
"Fuck me, Daddy!" Karen squealed. Wanton obscenities burbled freely from her lips, showing how horny the naked girl had become from her father's humping.
"Unnghhh! Your dick is so big, Daddy! It feels so good inside me! My cunt is all hot and wet! Fuck me Daddy, fuck my pussy!"
Groaning frantically, the eager teenage girl began to pump her nimble ass back and forth, thrusting her cunt back over the spearing impalement of her father's bloated sex tool.
"Unnghh! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck my pussy really hard! Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm gonna cum, Daddy, fuck my cunt hole! Fuck me!"
"You're a little slut," Frank muttered. Violently, he thrust forward his hips, embedding the last thick inches of his meat into her pussy and groaning as he felt her hair-fringed tunnel clinging wetly to the swollen pink shaft of his throbbing cock. "You let your brother fuck you, and now you want me to fuck you too. Your own father! You want your own father to fuck your cunt!"
"Fuck meeeee!" Karen burbled. She humped her ass onto his cock harder and harder, doing everything she could to get him to ream out her dripping hole with the satisfying stiffness of his spongy-knobbed dick. "Fuck me hard, Daddy, my cunt hurts so much! Fuck my pussy! Harder, harder, oh Jesus, fuck my cunt hard! Daddy, I'm so horny, my pussy hurts so much! FUCK ME! FUCK ME, DADDY, PLEASE, FUCK ME REALLY HARD!"
Frank finally lost all control of himself. Upon entering the room, he had intended to sadistically torture his wife and daughter, remaining emotionally aloof himself while punishing them for committing incest in his own home.
But now, his prick was as hard as a rock, and he knew that the clinging wetness of his daughter's sweet pussy had excited his lust to the boiling point.
Next to him, Angela and Randy were madly fucking away, humping into each other so furiously that several springs in the mattress had apparently broken by the eager heat of their bucking rhythm.
Frank could feel Karen's exquisitely tight cunt tunnel contracting around the pulsing stiffness of his organ, his daughter's stiff-nippled tits warming in his hands.
It was unbearably satisfying. Slowly, almost reluctantly, the naked husband began to rock his hips behind her, greasily spearing his raging fuck-meat into the burning sheath of her pussy. A second later, he was fucking his lushly-naked daughter for all he was worth, reaming out her dripping little cunt with the glistening, throbbing length of his brick-hard tool again and again.
"AWWWW, DADDY!" Karen screamed. Madly, she pumped her cunt over him, gasping as she felt her pussy lips and tunnel stretch to the bursting point by the throbbing hardness of his fat-headed pole. "FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK MY CUNT, I'M CUMMING! UNH! OH, GOD, OH, GOD, YES! I'M CUMMING! HARDER, DADDY! FUCK MY PUSSY HOLE AS HARD AS YOU CAN! FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK! GOD, I'M SO HOT, I'M CUMMING NOW! CUMMING, CUMMING!"
Then Angela knew she was cumming too. Her curly-haired pink gash was burning up from the raging stiffness of her son's pulsing tool, and she could feel the thickness of his deliciously hard meat in the very depths of her belly.
His hands clung to the sweat-coated globes of her breasts, kneading and squeezing her pendulous tits as his rock-hard shaft basked in the flowing juices of her cunt. Then his dick quivered furiously inside her pussy, and his raw-knobbed purple cock head hotly began to spout off its teeming cum-juices into the reeking depths of her fuck hole.
His pumping jism squirted up her cunt with a burningly driving rhythm, filling her pussy completely with his streaming white sperm and then gushing out of her hole and over his body.
Angela watched the milky cum cream squirt out of her pulsing cunt, and the sight of her son's sex juices twining into his curly dick hairs was more than she could stand. The muscles of her loins tightened like steel, and her pussy was overwhelmed by the most savage tingling she had ever known in her life.
Finally, she began to buck and hump wantonly astride his pumping hard dick, fucking her cunt over his cream-squirting cock as hard as she possibly could.
"Fuck me son, fuck my pussy, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she cried. "Unnghhh! Randy! Oh yes, fuck me with your big cock! I can feel it now ... I can feel ... OHHH, OHHH UNGHHHH! FUCK MY CUNT, RANDY! FUCK YOUR MOTHER'S PUSSY, I'M CUMMING!"
The raging spasms of climax burst through Angela's nakedness with an unbelievably powerful force, making her head reel and her cunt squirt juice all over her son's raw pink dick.
For a moment, she poised motionless astride his huge pole, gasping as she felt her orgasming pussy throbbing wetly around the blue-veined stiffness of his purple-headed cock. Then her head succumbed to the delirious pleasure of the incest orgy and, with a satisfied moan, she fell from the twitching shaft of his fuck meat, lying in a heap next to him on the bed.
From the corner of her eye she could see her naked daughter giving her husband an eager blow job, sucking his iron-stiff dick hungrily into her hotly pursed mouth.
Angela whimpered and closed her eyes, napping until it was time to begin fucking all over again.
She was so satisfied now. Her family had cum together for the first time, and she knew that the experience had been so incredible for all of them that it wouldn't be the last.
The four of them could keep humping together for the rest of their lives.