Chapter 10
At first the family members just stared at each other. Jim and Joanna were shocked to the core. They could not have been more surprised had they caught their children in the act of murdering one another. This was incredible, an outrage!
The kids remained right where they were, too stunned to move.
Helen had wiped much of her brother's cock-cream from her sad face, but a single rivulet of it remained, trickling down her temple. It tickled her and the girl wanted to reach up and wipe it away, but she didn't dare move.
As he tried to think of what to say to his children, Jim watched that white tear of cum run down the side of Helen's pretty face. He found himself wondering which boy had put it there. From their positions, it was impossible to know for sure. Whichever of his sons had shot his sister's face full of cum had done quite a job, Jim thought, feeling almost jealous. His whole body quivered.
Joanna began to tremble, too. She glanced at Bill, but he hung his head, avoiding her glances. She let her eyes wander down from his red face to his limp prick, which he tried to cover with his hands. The tip of his cock peeked out from below his cupped palms and Joanna's mouth watered for it. All her resolve melted, all her promises to be good vanished. She wanted Bill just as much as she ever had, and seeing him this way was a temptation that was almost too much to bear.
Jim watched that sparkling pearl of jizz slither down his daughter's face at a snail's pace. She looked beautiful with it there-it was like a fine beauty mark. It befitted her and proved her what she really was, a hot little cunt. So she was what he had hoped, she was ready to fuck and be fucked. Her brothers had no doubt fucked her and fucking them made her give up her right to refuse him. Jim's prick lurched. Now that she had made herself available, he would fuck her!
"Wipe that stuff off your face, young lady!" Jim said, trying to sound firm.
Helen's hand flew up to her cheek and two fingers swiped away the offending bit of cum. She brought her hand down, ready to wipe it off on the bed clothes when her father stepped forward and grabbed her sharply by the wrist.
"Oh no, don't do that with it. I want you to eat it!"
When Helen hesitated, Jim pressed her small hand toward her lips. The girl could feel her father trembling now, and she had only to decide if it was with rage or lust. Her fingers disappeared into her mouth and she swirled her tongue around them, cleaning them of David's salty jizz.
During this commotion, Bill took a chance and glanced at his mother. At last, they looked at each other. Joanna gave a little involuntary yelp and held up her hands, ready to embrace the boy-but Bill looked back down in fear.
Locked in a battle of wills, Helen and her father tried to stare each other down. Jim looked at her lecherously as she cleaned herself and then stood, proudly naked, in front of him.
"Now kiss me!" he said, pulling her toward him by the wrist he still held. "You can do that, can't you?"
He pulled her into a strong embrace, feeling her small frame against his. His hands ran down her back and clamped onto both of her ass cheeks as he pulled her upward until her lips reached his.
While the others watched, Helen and her father began to exchange tongues, kissing lustily. For Jim, it was just as good as he had hoped it would be. His fantasies about the girl on the beach all disappeared now and everything he did was with Helen, his daughter, the girl at last in his arms.
Helen returned her father's ardor first out of fear and duty-and then out of lust. Her father was just a man, she realized, a man like any other man. And she understood now that he wanted her. He held her ass up off the ground and she wrapped her legs around his middle.
Joanna gasped, seeing her husband's bearded face smashing down against their daughter's tender mouth. What had gotten into Jim? Was he crazy? That was Helen, his daughter, that he was kissing that way!
Just then, Bill looked up at her again, and Joanna nearly felt her knees melt. He gave her a weak smile and she threw herself on her knees in front of the boy, hugging him around the waist with both of her arms. If Jim had no shame, neither did she.
"Darling, darling . . . " she mumbled, rubbing her face and hair against his sticky prick. "Oh, my darling . . . "
Bill reached down and touched her hair. She nuzzled against him, whispering endearments, wetting down his crotch with her tears. Bill gasped and looked around helplessly when his mother began to kiss and lick his dangling prick, making it swell up into a hard-on again.
Jim tottered over to the bed with his daughter still wrapped around him. He leaned over, putting Helen down on her back and then letting himself fall down between her spread legs. They could both feel his hard-on poking at her through his pants, and then Helen knew for sure that her dad was hot to fuck, not to condemn.
Shamelessly, she reached down and cupped her father's growing prick. Jim's cock had been hard through most of the drive home, and to have her massaging it now was too much. When he felt her take hold of the tab of his zipper and ease it down, the man thought he had died and gone to heaven. Her hands were cool on his hot cock as she jacked it a few times, exploring its girth and length.
Odd man out, David stood watching, not believing what he was seeing all around him. Ten minutes ago he'd thought their parents were gonna kill them-and now there they were, fucking with Helen and Bill!
While Joanna nursed on her son's cock, she hurriedly took off her clothes. She felt like she hadn't been fucked in weeks! Her pussy was seething and she longed to feel her son's familiar cock inside of her. Once she was naked, she pulled her boy down onto the floor with her.
Bill went along with his mother, the hand she held onto his cock with not leaving him much choice. But when she lay down on her back and pulled his prick toward her open cunt, he balked.
"Mom, I ca-"
"Shhhh!" Joanna replied, putting her fingers against his mouth. "It's all right, I want you to. Come on!"
Glancing around nervously, Bill saw that he had no reason not to go right ahead and fuck his mother. It looked to him like Helen and their dad were already getting it on. Then his eyes fell on David, who was still standing in his original position, his eyes shifting from one lusty couple to the other.
Joanna followed her son's concerned look and then gasped. She had completely forgotten about David, her baby, and he looked very lost and forlorn. Reaching out to the boy, she smiled and motioned to him.
"You, too, darling," she said. "Let me suck you off, David, honey. "
Not needing to be asked twice, the younger boy rushed to straddle his mother's face and feed her his prick. At least this time he wouldn't have to settle for any hand-job! His mother made herself ready for his prick, and David fucked his prick into her mouth as casually as if he had done it a thousand times before.
Joanna squeezed Bill's thighs, urging him to start fucking her, too. Reluctantly, the boy set himself in motion, filling his mother's ready pussy with his hard cock. He heard her moan, her noises muffled against David's prick, and he knew that he was giving her what she wanted.
Just as her mother reveled in her fucking, so did Helen enjoy her own. Her father hadn't taken the time to disrobe, so only his prick was naked, peeking out from the dark folds of his pants. But for Helen, it was enough. His prick fucked in and out of her in a rapid tempo, his big, adult-sized prick stretching her little cunt like it had never been stretched before. If Helen had thought that fucking boys, like her brothers, had been good, she realized now that she had been kidding herself. There was nothing like fucking a real man, and if that man also happened to be her father, Helen considered herself even luckier.
For Jim, it was all he imagined and more. His daughter fit around his prick as if she had been made for it and her young cunt made his prick feel twenty years younger. He lost track of everything and everyone around them as Helen's sweet pussy ran up and down the length of his prick, her heated insides setting her father's cock and balls on fire with lust.
"Oh Helen, oh, my sweet girl . . . " he sighed, his mouth very close to her ear, his scratchy beard tickling her.
Helen grunted with the power of her father's rutting fuck-strokes. She couldn't believe now that she'd never considered fucking her own daddy before. The man was a hunk, with a hunk of a cock to match! She bent her knees and pressed her feet flat against the bed on either side of her fucking father's body. This position offered her lots of leverage and made it very easy and very satisfying for her to fuck back against her dad.
The rest that Helen had given her cunt now paid off. She'd gotten plenty hot while giving her brothers a blow-job and a hand-job, and now she was really ready for some hot fucking. She arched herself up off the bed and fucked back at her dad very hard. The man's cock nearly bent in the middle as it fucked in and out of her cunt-tunnel. Her ass no longer rested on the bed. She held her ass aloft and swung it back and forth, in and out, fucking her father for all she was worth.
While Helen hammered herself with her father's prick, she looked down on the floor to see something she never would have imagined as possible. Down there, her mother was on her back, her legs kicked up around Bill's humping back. But what really amazed Helen was the fact that, while she fucked Bill, Joanna allowed David to sit on her chest and feed her his cock-shaft. The younger boy fucked his cock in and out between his mother's ovaled lips and Joanna massaged his balls, her fingers working happily.
More excited than ever about what her little orgy had turned into, Helen threw herself into fucking her father like never before. She wiggled her ass around, adding some back-and-forth motions to his straight in-and-out fuck-thrusts.
Her body sizzled with the power of what she and her father were doing, and, when he suddenly pressed one of his big hands against one of her tingling tits, Helen felt her excitement level jump up at least ten notches.
Jim mauled his little girl's tits, one hand spread across her chest and touching both of her up-thrusting tit-mounds. He diddled one tit with his thumb while her other nipple was batted all around by his little finger. He pinched her tender tit-mounds toward each other, bringing the nipples together so they touched. Then, never missing a beat of his gut-deep fucking, he lowered his head and slobbered all over both of Helen's sugary pink tit-buds.
"Ohhh, Daddddy!" the girl moaned, her sigh of passion a mere reflex to what his cock and tongue and fingers were doing to her. "Ohhh, ahhhh!"
Her tits were soon as wet with spit as her cunt was with fuck-cream. Her father's tongue slid all around her tits and nips, circling them sexily. His motions made her writhe with ecstasy, which only bettered their fucking.
Once he started fucking his mother, Bill grew bolder. He slammed his prick into her very deeply, punishing the older woman for all the strange feelings she had brought to him. He'd felt certain that she would not be fucking him anymore, and he had worried about it. But now, his prick tunneling in and out of her creamy cunt-hole, he did not worry about such things any longer.
Her cunt pulled on the shaft of his prick very hard, and Bill grunted with exertion. He kept his prick fucking in and out of her just as quickly as he could, and his whole prick burned with the friction their fuck-parts created. Cream bubbled out of the end of his cock-tip and soothed their hot fucking. Wet, smacking sounds came from their united crotches.
Nearly overwhelmed with pricks, Joanna moaned and sighed. She tried to fuck back at Bill, but it was difficult with her other son's prick fucking so lustily in and out of her mouth. She swirled her tongue around David's fuck-knob, her lips taking in almost all of his meaty prick. There was no denying now that her baby wasn't much of a baby anymore as she took his prick and brought him higher and higher with her sucking, pulling mouth.
For David, the whole scene was like something out of a book. Fucking with his brother and sister was one thing. Lots of kids did that. But fucking with Mom and Dad was something else! The young fuck-lover thought it was the best thing that ever could have happened to him. And he couldn't wait for his brother to finish so that he could plug up his mother's pretty pink pussy with his own fuck-stick.
But, while he waited in line to fuck Joanna, he had to admit that getting a blow-job from his mother was nothing to sneeze at. His prick fucked into her deeply, probing against the back of her throat. Her tongue really showed him a good time and the velvety insides of her cheeks caressed his prick in ways even his sexy sister had never showed him. He bent his knees and fucked her face, his eyes rolling with ecstasy.
As Helen fucked her father, the base of the man's big prick rubbed continually over the little button of her clit. At first it made the girl so hot she couldn't stand it. Then it overheated her to the point where the only way she could survive was through the release of orgasm. She felt her insides tighten up, her father's prick still smashing her clit down magically with every lusty pass of his mighty prick. She held her breath and then let it go, her whole body seeming to explode with fuck-lust.
"Ahhh!" she cried, her tiny cunt clamping down around the big log of her father's cock with rhythmic devotion. "Daddy! Ahhhh!"
Tears of joy in his eyes, Jim held his little girl and helped her through her orgasm.
Feeling her seizures of lust brought Jim right up to the brink of orgasm, himself. He pressed down hard against the girl, his teeth clamped shut and his mind focused on fucking. His daughter's cunt sizzled all around his cock as he kept on fucking her.
Bill knew the sounds his sister made when she climaxed and now, even though he couldn't see Helen, he knew she was coming. Her cries of orgasm cut him to the quick and, before he knew it, his prick had jumped the fence and was spraying his mother's insides with thick white cum.
Gulping back his own cries of orgasm, Bill quietly came, his prick bucking around in his mother's pussy. The jets of his cock-cream beat against the sensitive walls of Joanna's experienced cunt, and the woman was soon caught up in them, herself. She fucked back at the wiggling boy and then she came, too.
"Mmmm! Mmmm!" she exclaimed, her lips still around her other son's hard-on. "Mmmmm!"
She thrashed around, her pussy tightening down on the already shrinking tube of Bill's prick. Her face turned red and she gasped for air through her nose, her mouth still stretched around David's ever-fucking prick. She moaned in ecstasy against his prick-shaft and, as the chain reaction of orgasm continued through the Daniels family, David felt his insides clutch with joy.
"Oh! Oh! Oh, mom!" he cried, his knees closing in tightly against the sides of his mother's face. "Ohhh, Mom!"
Her nails clawing at his thighs, Joanna encouraged the boy to feed her his cock cream. She begged him to give it to her with her eyes and her body and her mouth. She sucked so hard on his prick that David felt sure she could have made him come whether he'd actually wanted to or not. She sucked him dry, greedily milking down his cock-cream.
"Mmmm, mmmm," she moaned, her noises less urgent, softer and satisfied sounding.
The three of them began to relax. As they came back to reality, they realized that, while their fuck was over, the other one going on in the room was really heating up. Grinning lustily at each other, they disengaged themselves and leaned onto the bed, watching from close up the closing moments of Helen's first fuck with her father.
His pants down around his knees, Jim fucked his daughter like there was no tomorrow. His prick slammed into her deeply and every now and then a stray tremor, left over from her recent climax, rumbled up and down the length of his prick-shaft. His balls cuddled up against the base of his fucking prick, and then the man knew that was all there was.
"Honey!" he exclaimed, jamming his prick very deeply into the girl. "Ahhh!"
Helen moved with him throughout his orgasm. Her motions followed his, moving in whatever way his body desired. She writhed this way and that, working to keep her young cunt in line with his madly fucking prick.
Because it was so intense, his orgasm passed quickly. When he looked around, he grunted nervously to see his wife and his two sons observing him so closely.
Helen saw her father's embarrassment and covered it up by giving him another big kiss. When their faces at last parted, she could feel his prick swelling inside of her cunt again. She giggled, thinking that was the most wonderful thing that would ever happen to her.
"Welcome home, Daddy," she said, wiggling against him, nipping at his new hard-on with her tender cunt-muscles. "Welcome home. "