Chapter 1
Candy Hays crept past her parents' half-closed bedroom door, shoes in hand, hoping to avoid a lecture for coming home so late on a school night.
The beautiful teenager had been out with her big brother, Sam, who had already gone to the guest house in the back where he stayed.
Candy went into her bedroom and sank down on her big king-sized bed, beginning to feel depressed.
Why didn't Sam fuck me? she asked herself, thinking back to the evening she had just spent with her handsome brother.
Why did he stop? He knew that I wanted him to fuck me. God, is there something wrong with me? With that thought, the young girl quickly stripped and posed before the full-length mirror on the back of her closet door.
Her eyes flickered over her reflection. The girl was gorgeous. Every time she walked down the street, she could feel the eyes of males on her. Men, some old enough to be her grandfather, and boys so young that they hardly seemed capable of hard-ons at all turned their heads to stare at the teenaged girl.
Candy's hair was long, thick and golden, falling sensuously down her back almost to her ass. Her tits were unusually large for her slight, slender frame. They were perfect with their firm lift and large, reddish nipples. She smiled now, thinking how her brother, Sam, always liked to tease her when he saw her nipples stiffen. And, when they were alone, the boy would even pinch the throbbing, aching buds, turning the girl on beyond belief.
Candy twisted slightly, looking at her round but firm ass. Her waist was narrow, and her legs long and slender, completing the image of a very desirable, sexy young teenager.
She closed her eyes and felt tears of sexual frustration building behind her eyelids. Why didn't Sam fuck me? she asked herself again. She remembered his hands inside her blouse, fondling and stroking her thrusting tits, as she had sat with him in his car at the drive-in theater.
His touch, as always, had sent shivers of lust through the girl's body. She remembered how her legs had spread open, silently inviting his touch. She remembered the touch of his fingers on her bare tummy, her shorts opened at the waist, his hand slipping down, moving closer to her golden-furred cunt mound.
Candy had felt as if her cunt were on fire and her little clit throbbed so powerfully that she had expected it to burst right through her panties and the crotch of her shorts.
And then he had stopped.
Candy groaned now, wondering why her brother enjoyed tormenting her this way. For tonight was not the first time he had aroused his little sister to a fever pitch, only to leave her high and dry. But, tonight, he had gone further than ever before, and Candy had to believe that soon, very soon, she would at last feel the thrill of the boy's big cock fucking in and out of her horny little pussy.
Suddenly, Candy realized that she was hungry and, still naked, she left her room, thinking of getting a light snack in the kitchen in the vague hope that food might take her mind off of her intense sexual need.
As she approached her parents' bedroom, she heard a moan. Then she heard her father's low rumble of a voice and she felt her pussy quickening in response. Her father had the kind of good looks that only got better as he grew older. He was tall and muscular and his eyes always seemed to burn with pure animal lust, especially whenever he looked at his sexy daughter.
Candy felt her nipples hardening, her pussy beginning to drool as she had a quick mental image of her mother and father fucking each other. She knew what her mother's body was like-much like her own, with slightly fuller hips and ass. She found herself wondering what her father's naked body looked like. She knew that he had to look good, really good.
God, she thought feverishly, I wonder what his prick is like.
Her hand slipped down and moved lightly over her pussy. Her eyes half closed as her fingers massaged her cuntlips. A sudden gush s of pleasure raced through her. It caught her off guard and, as she began to lose her balance, she reached out with her free hand and grabbed the door. It swung inward.
She peered through the darkness, straining to see her parents, who were still moaning and making little gasping noises.
"Oh, yes, Marge, do that, baby, just like that," the man's strained voice urged.
Then, Candy heard a muffled moan, her mother's, as if the woman's mouth were full. Just then a cloud passed from in front of the moon, sending a shaft of moonlight into the room-and Candy could see them.
Her mouth fell open. Her parents were sucking each other. Candy's hand cupped her cunt between her legs, her palm moving against her sensitive pussylips.
Her mother was hovering over her father on all fours, her legs spread and straddling his chest. Dave's shoulders were resting on top of his wife's calves. The woman's ass was tensed, her hips bent down. She was fucking her pussy into Dave's face.
Candy watched hungrily as her father moved his head slowly from side to side. She could see the outline of his tongue lapping out at her mother's cunt. Marge's hips rolled tightly from side to side, her asscheeks rippling with the pleasure her husband was giving her.
Marge had her hands on the man's strong thighs, just above his knees. Her hair was hanging down, brushing against the insides of his legs. Her large tits swung down, moving over the man's taut stomach. She twisted her head from side to side, moving it up and down, sucking her husband's enormous cock.
Candy watched as her mother parted her lips and took more of Dave's prick between them. His hips suddenly lurched up violently. Marge's cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder. At the same time, she moved one hand between her husband's thighs and stroked his churning balls.
The teenager continued to rub her burning cunt while watching her parents.
Dave brought his hands up higher on his wife's pussy, pulling her down, driving her pussy urgently into his mouth. His lips opened still wider, and it looked to the young girl as if he had actually managed to suck the woman's entire cunt into his mouth.
Marge tore her mouth away from Dave's prick, lifted her head far back and gurgled through her slackly parted lips. Her hips began to jerk, and her ass tightened still more as she w fucked her wet cunt fiercely into her husband's hungry mouth.
Candy rubbed her own cunt harder and faster as she heard the slurping sounds her father made as he sucked her mother's pussy and jammed his tongue in and out of her trembling fuckhole.
"Ohhhh, God, yessss!" Marge yelled as she ground her cunt down powerfully against her husband's face. It looked to the spying teenager as if her father's nose were nuzzling high up between her mother's ripe asscheeks, pushing against the woman's asshole.
Candy moaned softly and stuck one finger between the lips of her own cunt. She felt her horny pussy sucking at her finger, trying to pull it deeper inside.
Suddenly, Dave pushed his wife over onto her back. He knelt above her, and she quickly opened her mouth in welcome as his rigid prick moved toward her. When his ass was resting lightly on her heaving tits, Marge thrust out her tongue, twirled it about the head of his throbbing prick and then took the cock-meat into her eager mouth.
Dave leaned forward, putting his arms out. His hands rested on the bed over the woman's head. He was on all fours now, and Candy it watched excitedly as he began moving his hips up and down. A few inches of his prick disappeared into her mother's mouth only to reappear again, gleaming with saliva. Marge's hands came up to his trim hips, guiding his fuck-strokes as he slowly pumped his huge prick into her mouth.
He began to pick up speed. His hips were moving more forcefully now, and his prick was fucking powerfully into the woman's mouth. The gleaming cock-shaft slid back and forth, in and out of the tightly pursed oval of her wet, glistening mouth. Candy could see her mother's throat working when her father pushed down deep and hard.
Marge moved her hands up and gripped her husband's muscular asscheeks. Her fingers dug into the hard flesh of his meaty ass, and literally pulled him down to her, forcing his cock farther into her face. Now his every fuck-stroke brought his big, hairy balls down to brush her chin. His prick hairs tickled Marge's nose as he fed his cock into her eagerly sucking mouth.
Dave suddenly groaned and then he fucked his prick slowly into his wife's mouth. Inch by inch, the veined rod of cock-meat disappeared into Marge's face until her soft lips were hidden within the coarse hair about the base of his prick.
He held himself there. Candy watched her mother's throat convulsively working, her cheeks caving in as she continued to suck and then, seconds later, her father was shuddering violently, hips jerking, legs quivering.
Candy could hardly believe that she was standing there, in the doorway of her parents' bedroom, actually watching her mother sucking her father off. The teenager's nipples were stiff and hard as rocks now, aching with the need to be licked and sucked and pinched. Her big tits heaved rapidly. And down between her legs, in the soft pink slit of her pussylips, her pussy sucked and gripped her fucking finger.
Dave raised himself as his asscheeks clenched a final time. Marge's lips tightened about the shaft of his cock as he slowly withdrew it. His prick was shiny with his own cum and her saliva.
Candy's mother gripped the man's prick just behind the cock-knob with her mouth, twirling her tongue around and around the chunk of cock-meat, and then Dave pulled his prick out with a loud pop.
The man fell limply onto his back. Candy noticed that her mother's nips were still hard.
Dave lay with his crotch next to his wife's head. Candy watched as the woman rolled onto her side, facing her husband's big, limp prick and his freshly drained balls.
Marge reached out with her tongue and began laving it over his thighs and hips. Candy gasped excitedly as she watched her mother moving her head closer to her father's spent cock. Her tongue moved lightly, caressingly over the tender cock-flesh, gently licking it. She leaned her head still farther forward, and Dave let his legs slip apart to give his wife easy access to his balls.
Marge moaned softly as she began licking the base of her husband's prick and then went still lower. Her tongue wriggled lewdly over the wrinkled sac of flesh holding his balls. She put one hand between his legs. Her finger moved against the loosely floating mounds of his oversized balls, tightening his ball-sac against them, lifting and spreading his balls.
Marge opened her mouth wide, pressed forward, and sucked one of Dave's balls into her mouth. Candy stared, never having seen anything like that before. She finger-fucked her wet little pussy harder and deeper as she wondered what her father's balls tasted like.
Her mother continued to suck on the big hairy balls. Candy could see that already her father's prick was beginning to respond. The long, thick hunk of prick-meat was hardening and swelling once again.
Marge shifted between her husband's legs, releasing the first ball and sucking in the second one, treating it to the same obscene mouth action.
At the same time, the woman moved one hand up and gripped Dave's stiffening finger. Her fingers curled about his cock-shaft and she began pumping her fist up and down over it. Dave's hips began to jerk and shudder with the pleasure he felt from his wife's hand and mouth.
Meanwhile, Cindy's finger was rapidly fucking in and out of her tight young cunt, stroking back and forth in imitation of the real fucking she so badly needed.
Marge moved back, releasing the man's balls. She slid her fist down to the base of his prick and bent the rigid cock down toward her mouth, and then once again, she sucked the head of his prick between her lips.
Candy watched as her mother's hand moved to her father's hips and began urging him lower on the bed. Dave groaned and moved quickly, covering his wife's lush body with his muscular frame. Her legs spread out quickly, widely, her knees bent and her feet flat on the bed. Both of Marge's hands were between their sweating bodies, finding and gripping the shaft of Dave's raging prick, guiding it into her pussy.
"Ohhhh, yesssss, Dave, fuck meeee!" Marge wailed.
The woman's words came out in a gasp as she felt the head of her husband's prick dipping into her cunt. The cock-knob stretched her cuntlips, drawing them taut. As he fucked into her, his long, thick prick throbbing, Candy gasped along with her mother and her finger stabbed into her pussy even deeper and harder.
"Yesssss, that's it!" Marge cried.
Candy could hardly believe that she was listening to her own mother crying out with wanton fuck-lust like that. The woman sounded like a whore, a bitch in heat, and Candy turned on even more as she continued to finger-fuck her pulsing pussy.
The young girl watched, her eyes wide and glazed with lust. Her mother's legs were still bent and she was gripping Dave's hips with the insides of her thighs while, at the same time, throwing her hips up to meet his frantic lurches.
As Dave's cock became thoroughly soaked with his wife's cunt juices, his fuck-strokes began to pick up in both speed and intensity. Faster, deeper, stronger. And, all the time, his wife was meeting him fuck-thrust for fuck-thrust, humping back up at him with all her strength.
The sounds of their wet crotches slurping and sliding together, the sound of the man's balls smacking up hard against the crease of her mother's firm ass-all combined to thrill Candy as she had never been thrilled before.
Candy plunged her fucking finger into her own pussy just as deeply as she could. She wriggled her finger inside her fuckhole, feeling the walls of her cunt closing on the invader and gripping it. Her eyes, half-closed, were fixed on the merging crotches of her mother and father. She was savoring every glimpse of the thick cock fucking in and out of the juicy pussy.
Candy moaned softly again, wishing more than anything else in the entire world that it was her own cunt, that her daddy was fucking her instead of her mother! Her father's enormous cock looked so gorgeous to the young girl. She tried to imagine what his prick would feel like buried deep in her pussy.
Meanwhile, the couple's fucking pace was changing. Now, Dave was varying the speed and depth of his fuck-strokes. First, he jammed the full length of his prick into his wife's hot cunt. Then he pulled back an inch or so and battered at her with several quick, sharp cock-strokes that made the woman's entire body jolt and shudder beneath him.
Then the man slowly withdrew all but the head of his prick. Beneath him, Candy's mother was arching her hips and exposing her pussy to him hungrily, her hips rolling and her asscheeks tensing with the wild sensations rushing through her.
The man held himself in place, poised above his thrashing wife. Just the thick knob of his cock was locked inside her hungry pussy. He began swinging his hips above Marge, making lewd circles in the air above her. Inside her cunt, his cockhead was rubbing, pressing and grinding against her cunt walls from every possible direction, stretching and drawing her pussylips tight. Again and again, the top of his hard prick-shaft ground against the woman's swollen, protruding clit, and Marge responded with loud, guttural groans and vain attempts to ram her pussy up onto more of his stiff prick.
Then, very slowly, Dave pushed about another inch of his big prick into her begging cunt and then he stopped again.
"Ohhhh, God, give me more, Dave! Don't do this to me! I need your whole cock! Ohhh, God! Fuck me, damn you, fuck meeeee!" Marge screeched.
Hearing her mother begging her father for more cock aroused Candy as she had never been aroused before. She thrust her finger all the way up into that tight little fuckhole, only to find that it was a poor substitute for the big cock she craved ... her father's cock.
"Please, Dave, please ... more cock," Marge whimpered.
Dave grinned down at his wife. His hips continued moving around and around, and he also thrust up and down a bit at the same time.
"Ohhhhh, pleeeease," she groaned.
Then, without warning, Dave unleashed a savage series of rapid-fire jabs. His prick pistoned in and out of the woman's hungry cunt gash. The wet, slurping sound of the man's thick cock fucking in and out of his wife's wet pussy was clearly audible, arousing the fucking couple to unbelievable heights and, unknown to them, arousing their spying daughter at the same time.
Again, Dave stopped and let his hips circle above his wife. Candy watched as her mother reacted like a woman gone mad ... mad with fuck-lust. Marge's hips shuddered violently. Her mouth opened and closed soundlessly, and her tits heaved.
And then, finally, Dave let her have it. He crashed down upon her with sudden force, fucking the full length of his hard, thick prick into her pussy, smashing her back down onto the bed with stunning force.
"Yesssss, oh, yesssss, that's it, Dave! Fuck me just like that ... hard ... deep!" Marge groaned happily.
Her cunt muscles squeezed her husband's cock almost painfully. Her legs came up high, ankles crossing over the small of his back. She was now as wide open to his gigantic prick as she could possibly get.
Dave raised his upper body on stiff arms. Kneeling there between Marge's spread thighs, feeling the grip of her legs on him, he battered at her pussy with his achingly hard prick. The hard base of his prick smacked up forcefully against Marge's swollen pussylips and the protruding bud of her clit.
Candy continued to finger-fuck her own horny pussy, more and more pussy juice drenching her hand, as her mother's head whipped from side to side on the bed. The teenager could tell that her parents were now enjoying the last part of their fucking, the short fuck-strokes, the frantic jabs, the urgent cock-thrusts.
Suddenly, her mother arched her hips up at her father's prick. Still keeping her leg grip on him, she curved her back up and jammed her spread loins eagerly toward him.
"Aaarrrgghhh, commiinnnngggg!" Marge screamed, her orgasmic cry of pleasure finally becoming a long, gasping hiss of ecstasy.
Candy watched breathlessly while her father's ass flew up and down in a blur, and the teenager gasped when she realized that her father was coming inside her mother.
"Yessss, yessss, I can feel you coming inside me, Dave!" Marge yelled hysterically.
Candy managed to wedge another finger into her tight little cunt and rubbed the two of them rapidly back and forth until she came.
She stifled her cry of relief and pleasure as her orgasm washed over her. Then, she pulled her two fingers from her pussy. She held them up to her nose, sniffing, and then she licked them clean of her wet cunt juice.
Then, noticing that her parents were now lying quietly in each other's arms, the teenager realized that she had better return to her own room before her parents discovered her there in their doorway, completely naked, tits still heaving, body flushed with orgasm, and pussy drenched with juice.
As Candy hurried back to her room, she realized that her little cunt was still aching with sexual need. Her entire body was crying out for that which she had never yet experienced, and that which she knew she could never be satisfied without ... her brother's cock. And her father's cock.