Chapter 7

James, Megan, and their mother Jill had had a great fuck-fest, an incestuous orgy, and now they were sprawled about the living room in a state of euphoria.

"Now, that's a sight," Dave Joplin said, walking into the room and throwing his sports jacket on the back of an overstuffed chair. "Looks like I'm too late to join in, huh?"

All three members of his family were startled by his sudden appearance.

"No, honey, you're not too late!" Jill exclaimed. "I was just thinking about you, wishing that you were here!"

"Why?" he asked. "Couldn't James fulfill your sexual needs?"

"In a way! But I'm still on fire and your big old cock is the only thing that can put the fire out!"

"You mean it?" he asked.

She just nodded anxiously.

Dave grinned, unbuttoned his shirt, and took it off. Then he unbuckled his belt and slipped out of his trousers. Megan and James watched in fascination as their mother and father ignored them, intent on each other.

Dave had broad shoulders, muscles like footballs, and a slim waist. Standing there in his shorts, the kids could see the great bulge of his prick. Jill slowly pulled his shorts down, freeing his stiffening cock for all to see.

"Oh, Dave, it is hard!" Jill moaned, kneeling to kiss it.

Jill's head was even with Dave's ten-inch upward-curving prick. She knew she could get it in her mouth from this position, but she let her tongue swirl around, laving every square inch of cock-meat, then moving on to his great hanging balls, licking and kissing them, too.

"Mmmm!" Dave moaned. "Ah, oh, God almighty!"

"Lie down, Dave, here on the floor," Jill said.

He did as she asked, his hot throbbing cock standing almost straight up.

Megan and James crowded close to see what would happen next.

"Mom, how are you gong to get that in your mouth?" Megan asked.

Though the girl had taken Dave's prick into her virgin cunt, she still could not get over its gigantic size.

"There's only one way I've ever been able to do it because of its curve," Jill said like a teacher to a student. "Like this!"

She straddled Dave's mouth, facing his prick. Looking up into Jill's sopping pussy sent a jolt of excitement through Dave.

Slowly, Jill lowered herself as she took his cock in both hands, examining its muscled beauty, snuggling her pussy onto Dave's eager mouth. The heady fragrance of a musky pussy nearly made him come in Jill's face. He wetly kissed her cunt and felt a spasm quake through his wife's body.

Dave continued to kiss and lick her blood-filled cuntlips until the salty liquid of her pussy-juice gushed out to deluge his face. The fuck-juice that greeted his taste-buds was sweet, the same sweet liquid Dave had extracted from his wife hundreds of times before.

Dave began to slurp up the tasty fuck-juice with increasing fervor. His tongue looped out and pulled in load after load of Jill's cunt-juices. She began to shake and quiver in reaction as Dave found her clit. There was no chance now that Jill was going to suck his cock. She couldn't concentrate with him doing so many things to her pussy.

"Oh Jesussss! Ah, oh, mmmmm!" she groaned as he continued working on the meek little spike of her clit, which was hooded and protected. He needed to perk it up. He turned a his attentions to that small chunk of erect tissue. His reward was the gasp of unadulterated pleasure that escaped from Jill's lips.

Feeling such a good response, Dave began licking and sucking on Jill's clit with renewed vigor. She wantonly ground her hips in circular motions, cramming her gushing pussy forcefully down into his face and begging for more of the fine tonguing he was granting her. Dave obliged. His tongue leaped out of his mouth, pushed at the woman's sensitive pussy mound, then wiggled forward across her oozing cunt slit. She writhed and moaned with wild passion at the wet, rough feel of the man's tongue on her pussylips.

Dave's quick tongue darted into Jill's cunt for a sampling of the pooled pussy-juices lurking just inside, then continued the journey forward to that mysterious button that seemed to turn her into a wild savage animal. Dave raked his teeth along her clit, then quickly licked the tortured organ. It was as hard as a rock and about an inch long, a small cock full of sexual nerve endings.

He then sucked off all the cunt-juice and left the pillar of flesh dry as a bone. To alleviate this sorry condition, Dave's tongue slipped back to his wife's cunt, loaded up with a fresh cargo of cunt-juice, then painted her clit with the hot fluid.

Dave's vision was blurry but he could see Jill jerk in response to his tonguing. Her was very pleased at the chain reaction he had created.

"No more, Dave! Please, no more! I can't stand it! You're driving me insane!"

He flicked his tongue quickly over her clit.

"No! Dave! Please!" she groaned, and raised her pussy slightly up from his mouth. She motioned her daughter.

"Watch, Megan! You need to learn how to suck a cock!"

The girl moved in close and dropped to her knees, her face just mere inches from her father's cock.

Dave could see his swollen cock jerking and twitching in reaction to Jill's kissing and rubbing. Her mouth was soon sucking the large purple prickhead with loud, lewd slurping noises. Dave felt Jill's saliva trickle down his prick and mingle with the big sac suspended from his huge cock. The sac, containing his swollen balls, slowly contracted into a tight hard sphere as Jill gently massaged and toyed with it. The entire time, her mouth slowly accepted Dave's prick. The prick's curve was exactly even with her throat, the purple cockhead fully engulfed. Dave felt as if she were drawing his entire gut through the end of his cock. In reality, she was agonizingly sucking his entire prick into her mouth.

Dave was moaning and raising his ass off the floor. Megan and James watched breathlessly as inch by inch of their father's cock was swallowed. It was like watching a sword swallower. Jill was an expert cocksucker and did not gag or gasp as the great hunk of prick fucked deeper into her throat. She knew just when and how to breathe.

"Look, James!" Megan exclaimed. "She's taken every bit of it! I didn't think she could do it!"

"I knew she could," James said, remembering his night with his mom at the hotel in Central City.

Jill felt her lips brush against Dave's cockhair. She had swallowed his entire prick.

When she began to retreat, her teeth lightly scored his captive cock, and her tongue pushed hard against the tiny pisshole at the end of his prick. To counter this, she sucked for all she was worth. Dave groaned and almost shot his load into her mouth. Then Jill settled down on his face again and he started kissing her pussy.

"Stop! Stop, Jill!" Dave groaned.

Puzzled, his wife let his long cock slip from her mouth and looked at him.

"I'm going to lose it in a minute if you keep it up! You're too damn good! And I want to be in you when I blow off! So get that lovely cunt of yours up here!"

He pulled her to her feet and gave a swat to her firm ass. He quickly bent Jill over the dining table so that her rump would be enticingly presented for his entry. He briefly dipped his finger into her flowing cunt, getting it ready for the final act.

The feeling of power was heightened when he spread her legs and moved into position behind her. The head of his long cock touched her cunt, then plunged in with amazing speed. Jill screamed in joy as she was filled with a huge bar of solid cock-meat.

Dave felt as if he had thrust his prick into a blast furnace. For a few minutes, he couldn't move. He just stood there, his hands squeezing her asscheeks and his cock buried balls-deep up Jill's pussy. He was in her tight-fitting, searing hot cunt.

Jill sighed with passion and gasped as the fullness of Dave's cock filled her. She could sense the slow pulsing of his cock as it jerked and danced in time with his heartbeat. She even imagined that her sensitive cunt tissues could detect the giant vein on top of his cock.

Dave gazed down at his wife's back sprawled on the table top in front of him. His hands abandoned their posts, and he began exploring her smooth, silky back. She sighed and moaned constantly as he traced out each and every bump of her spine. Leaning forward, he began massaging her tensed shoulder muscles.

"Relax, honey, the best is yet to come! Dave gasped.

His words, as well as his powerful hands soothing her back and shoulder muscles, had the desired effect. He could almost feel the tenseness flow from his beautiful wife.

As soon as Dave heard her shuddery little moans, he slowly pulled out of her pussy. Slow, rhythmic fucking pushed his cock in and out, and he felt her tense again as he slipped and slid in her body.

But this time, it was a different tenseness. The first had been muscular, due to a little embarrassment because their kids were watching their every move. This was a muscular tension, also, but far finer. It was generated by building sexual desires, needs, the powerful urge to have Dave wildly fuck her cunt.

Dave felt the stirrings in his loins. As the frequency and depth of penetration up Jill's pussy increased, the sensation began to resemble an itch that couldn't be scratched, an urgent need that was doomed to be unfulfilled.

Faster and faster, he fucked into her hot, aching pussy, and the feeling in him grew to larger and larger proportions, resembling that of having his balls blown up like a balloon. Soon, he began to lose all control of his body. His hips thrust wildly all by themselves, his brain was short-circuited by runaway passion and lust for his lovely and willing wife.

Dave abandoned himself totally to the prickly feeling in his balls. The flames of lust leaped and lapped up and down the length of his cock until his belly caught fire. The liquid, surging lust exploded in his body and burned throughout the universe. It spread in a widening circle, centered in his balls, until finally his entire torso was engulfed. His brain was clouded and, as orgasm smashed through his mind, he jetted gallons of his fiery jism into Jill's demanding cunt.

Dave rocked and bucked and wantonly ground his crotch against her needy pussy. When Jill felt Dave climax, he was buried full-length in her. She had been passionately moaning and biting her lower lip to keep from screaming out her desires for him.

An orgasm seized her body and blanketed out the world, except for the hot prick buried in her cunt. She abandoned all attempts to restrain her cries. She screamed loud and long, and felt the surging flood of orgasm crash through her body and impact in her head. A brilliant fireworks display ignited in her brain, and she was completely lost in her orgasm.

The winds of orgasm soon blew away, and the two were exhausted, satiated. Dave collapsed forward onto Jill, his cock deflating like a pricked balloon and slipping out of her pussy amid a gush of his creamy come.

"God, what a stud you are, Dave! It was sooooo good! You know how to put out that terrible fire that burns in me, don't you?" Jill groaned.

"I've had enough practice," he said. "All I do when you're burning is put lots of foam on the fire!"

Megan's cunt was wet from watching the fuck-fest, and James' cock was standing up proudly, iron-hard.

Megan took James' hand and led him to the couch. She lay down and put one leg on the back of the couch, the other on the floor. James dove on her and buried his cock balls-deep inside her. He was so hot he shot off immediately into Megan's thirsty cunt. She screamed and she shook with the shortest, most forceful orgasm she'd ever had.