Chapter 10
Arnold lingered in his little girl's crotch, licking her pussy while the girl squealed and pleaded for a cuntful of his big, hard prick. His mouth was lovely, certainly, but the youngster was desperate to get fucked.
Then he moved slowly up her nubile body. He licked up her slim tummy and nursed on her nipples. His mouth clamped on hers and they kissed lovingly. Tasting her own pussy juice on her daddy's tongue made her even hotter.
He was kneeling between her thighs now, his prick levered up against her downy cunt mound. He frigged up and down across her vee, his balls rubbing her pussy. He shifted up higher and stroked his cock between her cute tits. She tongued the cocktip as it emerged from the cleft. But she didn't start sucking, knowing that once she began to nurse on his prick she might be unable to stop until she'd had a drink - and as much as she adored swallowing her father's fuck-juice, her seething cunt hole needed his next load more than her mouth.
The girl figured that the best way to get his cock up her cunt was to make her mouth inaccessible. Squirming and twisting, she threw one hip up and turned, so that she was kneeling on all fours. Her head was down on the bed and her lovely little ass was hiked up at the highest point of her position, wriggling invitingly.
"Fuck me like a doggy, Daddy!" she begged.
Arnold stared at her haunches, grimacing with desire. Holding her by the hips, he lowered his head and began to run his tongue up through the crack of her ass. Then he started rimming out her fragrant, flavorsome shit hole. He stabbed into the puckered brown ring, dipped down to do some more cunt-lapping from behind, then came back up for another snack of tangy asshole.
Rearing up, he jammed his loins out. His prick nestled in the cleft between her ass cheeks. He began to run it up and down. The fat cock-knob brushed across her asshole, and Honey whimpered at the sensation.
"You wanna fuck my ass, Daddy?" she moaned.
He groaned wordlessly.
"You can ass-fuck me. Ooooh, I want itl But you gotta screw my cunt first."
Arnold saw that there was to be no avoiding that act of ultimate incest - that substituting her mouth or asshole was not going to satisfy him, nor did he have the willpower to resist.
Holding her by the hips, he dragged his cock down the crack of her ass and angled it into her crotch. His bloated cockhead throbbed in her cunt gash.
"Ahhhhh - shove it in me!" she wailed.
He began to inch in slowly. He was staring Sirnn in awe, watching his thick cock slowly disappearing into his little girl's pink pussy slot.
The prick-knob vanished, then half of his cock-shaft sank in. He paused.
Her little pussy was sucking his big cock like her mouth had done.
He hauled back on her haunches and fucked in to the hilt.
"Ahhhhhh!'' she sighed, as she felt her cunt stuffed with her daddy's cockmeat.
He held all of his prick jammed up her pussy. They were both happy that he had already gotten his rocks off plenty - so that this first fucking would last for a long time.
He pulled out to the prick-knob, paused, then fucked his cock in balls-deep again. Honey undulated and squirmed, writhing on the deep penetration. His prick was so long that the cock-head was grinding into virgin territory, throbbing in cherry regions of her pussy.
"Fuck - fuck - fuck!" he gasped, each time he drove his cock in, defining the action.
She groped back between her kneeling thighs and fondled his hairy balls. His hands slid up to play with her firm young tits. Her face turned from side to side, eyes glazed, lips drooling, countenance glowing with passion.
Her hips rolled and her ass bounced as she met his cock-lunges. Her curved ass slapped against his flat belly as he fucked his cock in to the hilt. He was tilting her haunches up on his fuck-thrusts, jerking her knees up from the groaning bed. The girl was in ecstasy. She was yelping like a bitch in heat as he hammered a doggy-style fuck to her.
His ass corkscrewed. He dipped up and down, changing the angles. He poured an underslung cock-stroke into her, rubbing the full length of his cockshaft over her fiery clit, then pumped in from above, pressing her haunches down.
He jerked back hard and his prick-knob slipped out and snapped up, slapping his belly and then wedging into the cleft between her ass cheeks.
The cockhead flared in her tight little asshole;
Arnold figured that while he was there, he had might as well feed her a few fuck-strokes up the ass. He began to burrow into the snug slot.
Honey squealed and shoved back eagerly.
His cockhead was the fattest part of his prick.. As it probed deep into her ass guts, it was spreading her open, blazing a trail for his cock-stalk to follow.
Her ass muscles relaxed to accommodate his huge fucker and, with a sudden lurch, he buried all of his massive prick into her asshole.
She whined and whimpered. It hurt a bit, but only slightly. And the tingle of pain was serving to pleasantly embellish the thrill of it.
He began to fuck her ass with steady strokes. As his prick sank in, his balls swung into her crotch and splashed in her soaking cunt slot. His cock plugged her asshole full, and her cunt juiced on his balls.
Honey half expected his prick to come out of her mouth, transfixing her digestive tract. The enormous cock-knob was flaring deep in her bowels and his iron-hard cockrod was levering like a crowbar up the coils of her ass guts. "Yeah, Daddy - pack the fudge!" she wailed. Grunting, he rammed in savagely. His cock was ballooning and throbbing dynamically. She grasped his balls and rubbed them in her gooey pussy gash as he fucked his cock up her ass with vigorous strokes.
Honey's shit chute was sucking on his cock-meat as if she were trying to digest it from the wrong end, to swallow his prick in reverse. It was like getting a blow-job backwards, he thought, as he buried his cock. His cock-knob was going in so deep that he figured it must be in her belly, splashing around in the cum she had swallowed from the other end.
"Daddy - don't cum!" she gurgled.
Arnold understood that his daughter still wanted his next cum-load in her cunt - that ass-fucking was a pleasure they could share in the future, but that now she was desperate for a pussy full of his cum.
He pounded a few more strokes into her asshole, then pulled his prick out and guided the cock-knob back into her foaming cunt tunnel. He inched the thick cockrod in, filling her pussy once again.
Holding his cock buried, he panted over her haunches, clinging to her like a rutting beast. Her lithe hips rotated and her cunt hole dragged and pulled, the inner rings clamped tightly to his cock contours.
He began to throw the cockmeat to her steadily again. Honey fucked under him gleefully. This wonderful fucking was going on and on, prolonged and sustained.
Honey wanted the fucking to last for ages.
As long as they had time to finish fucking before her mother got home from shopping. As it turned out, they didn't have time - and did, too.
Beverley drove the car into the garage, turned off the ignition and looked across at Tommy.
He was grinning wickedly.
"Mom - I can't take this into the house, "he croaked, motioning at his enormous hard-on. His prick was holding his jeans up like a tent pole.
"I'd better empty it for you again, hmmmm?" she purred, licking her lips.
"Oh, yeah!" he enthused, staring hard at her sensual lips and moist pink tongue.
Beverley opened her son's jeans and undid his belt. His fly spread open in a vee and his sturdy fucker stood rampant and rock hard. She leaned over him, gazing hungrily at the succulent slab of his cockhead,
She lowered her face and began to swipe her lapper around on his cockhead. Ducking lower, she lapped his balls, then licked up his cockstalk, She pushed the tip of her tongue into his open piss hole.
He moaned and humped up, brushing his cock-knob against her pursed lips. A trickle of cock-lube dribbled from the cleft and she shot her tongue out and gathered it up like a frog snatching a juicy bug from the air.
The prospect of sucking her son off thrilled Beverley almost as much as fucking him had. But she was thinking that it would be wise to get him milked off as quickly as possible, under the circumstances. She sure didn't want her husband to happen into the garage and catch her giving their son a blow-job.
She couldn't imagine what Arnold would think - not knowing that he and Honey had already "experienced the delights of oral incest together.
She took the head of Tommyh's cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. Her hand folded around his cockshaft and she began to frig him up and down, adding manual stimulation to the mouth work, knowing from experience that this was the quickest way to drain off a cock.
Tommy pumped up and down, feeding her half of his prick as she frigged the lower half in her fist, jacking him off into her greedy maw.
He watched, thrilled to see his cock in his mom's maw.
Getting sucked off by his mother excited the youth more than getting head from his sexy Aunt Sarah. It was even naughtier - and therefore more thrilling, making his mind as hot as his cock.
"Cum, darling - cum for Mommy - " she purred.
Pre-cum began to slime her tongue. She swallowed noisily and nursed more from his cleft. She would have loved to suck him for hours, pausing whenever he seemed about to blow his wad so that he would recede from the crest, then starting the slow build-up again. As soon as they had lots of time alone together, she wanted to go around the world on the boy, licking every inch of his youthful body as a preliminary, then drinking his cum-load to the last drop.
But at the moment she was working towards a quick and tasty conclusion with total concentration. She blew down his cockstalk, then inhaled on it, breathing in the fragrant aroma as she savored the flavor.
Tommy humped up but he could only get about half of his prick into his mother's mouth as she gripped the bottom portion in her fist. She frigged up and her hand bumped against her mouth, then she pumped back down and caused his cockhead to bulge and flare in her lips.
Sucking hard, she stroked his cock faster. Her fist was flying up and down, wrist flipping, as if she were shaking a cocktail or mixing a milkshake.
"Ummmmm!" she moaned as a glob of cock-lube soaked into her lapper meat.
Tommy stopped trying to hump and bridged his lean body up, loins thrusting. He held steady in that arch, letting his mom do the job by mouth and hand. Her head moved up and down on his cock-knob and half of his cockshaft and her fist pounded on the lower cockstalk furiously.
Her free hand cupped his balls, gently squeezing, testing the tension as his cum-load increased. Hot for his jizz, she was gulping and slurping, gasping and sputtering, gargling and slobbering on his succulent fucker. His prick was delicious, and the prospect of milking it tantalizing.
Beverley always loved sucking young men's pricks and the pure joy of giving head to her son was driving her wild.
Her wrist turned rapidly, moving her fist up and down on the iron-hard cockrod, and her mouth was working with such enthusiasm she seemed to be trying to drag the fuck-juice from his balls by the steady suction.
"Mom - unghhhh!"
Beverley gave a joyful squeal as the boy soared to the peak and his prick vibrated in her mouth.
His balls throbbed in her left hand.
His cock gave a violent lurch in her right fist, as the cum sped up the cockshaft.
Then cock spume was hosing her mouth and throat in a foaming deluge.
No cum had ever satisfied the woman so much as this cum from her son's balls. Hot and thick and creamy, his jism kept squirting into her greedy mouth, filling her maw again as soon as she swallowed a load.
Beverley sucked on her son's prick and gulped down the creamy reward, nursing on his cum-spurting cockhead as her fist kept frigging more from his balls.
Tommy moaned and sank back in the seat, feeling as if he'd had his guts sucked out through his cock. His mother kept on sucking, coaxing out the last sweet globs of cum from his piss hole and squeezing the dregs from his balls.
Then she drew her hand away and ducked down, swallowing to the root of his drained prick and sucking the overflow back from his cockshaft. She bobbed up and down a few times, then pulled her lips from his cock and used her flashing tongue to lap up the stray drops of jizz from his balls.
She looked up at him, grinning lasciviously.
"Is Mommy's mouth nice?" she purred.
"Jeez, Mom - you're a swell cock-sucker!"
"I'll blow you all the time from now on, darling - except when we fuck, instead."
Tommy beamed at the prospect.
And, speaking of fucking, Beverley's cunt was steaming and smoldering and juicing. Swallowing her son's jizz had made her hot to fuck him again.
She considered fucking in the car, but decided against it. It wouldn't be a comfortable coupling in the confines of the car, grinding awkwardly together - and, too, it would be risky, in case Arnold suddenly appeared. Sucking cock, she could have stopped in time, but if they were fucking away, discovery would be certain.
Still, she was desperate for a cuntful of cockmeat.
If Arnold was still home, she would drag him back to bed for another marital mating - while she thought in detail about fucking and sucking with Tommy.
And if Arnold and Honey had gone out, she would have a chance to fuck her son in comfort.
Happy with the prospect, Beverley gave Tommy's cock a last slurp, sucking up a few errant drops of cum and leaving his cockmeat polished and glistening like a wet bone.
She tucked his prick away and zippered him up. His fly still bulged with the fat load of his cock and balls, and she patted it affectionately.
She licked the incriminating flecks of jism from her lips and checked in the rearview mirror to make sure that no suspicious streaks were dripping from her chin or smearing her cheeks.
Satisfied that her face appeared the picture of unfucked innocence, she straightened out hei> jq disheveled clothing and composed herself as best she could. Her cunt was bubbling, but there was nothing that she could do about that. Her pussy was going to keep right on bubbling until she got fucked.
Then Beverley and Tommy went into the house.
There was no one downstairs. Beverley didn't suppose that Arnold or Honey would be in bed at this hour of the day, and she assumed the house was empty.
"Wanna go upstairs for another fuck?" she asked her son.
He nodded eagerly.
They mounted the staircase hand in hand - and halted on the landing, hearing muffled sounds coming from Honey's bedroom.
They exchanged puzzled glances.
The bedroom door was open, arid the sounds were sexual - the bed creaking and groaning, lots of panting and moaning. Beverley figured that either her daughter was giving herself a frenzied finger-fucking, or she had sneaked a boy into her bedroom.
She grinned, delighted by the prospect of playing the peeper on her little girl - especially since she would be sharing the sight with her son. She held a finger to her lips, cautioning Tommy to be quiet. He nodded, understanding his mother's lewd intentions and just as keen to spy, himself. He had the hots for his nubile little sister and now, knowing that his mother was an incestuous cunt-lapper, he correctly surmised that she, too, was horny for Honey.
If they found Honey giving herself a hand-job, it seemed more than likely she would welcome their arrival. More incest might be in the cards!
Still holding hands, Tommy and Beverley tiptoed down the corridor.
Cheek to cheek, they peered into the young girl's bedroom.
And they got one hell of a surprise . . .