Chapter 9
Nancy kissed the greased tip of her brother's cockhead, then parted her lips and inhaled, slowly sucking the smoking hot slab into her mouth.
"Ahhhhhh!" she purred, her cheeks caving in and her lips pulling out on his prick.
Ricky groaned as that suction-cup maw went to work on the head of his cock with such relish.
"Sis! Oh, shit—Sis!" he gasped.
It felt as if she was going to suck his prick right off his groin as she breathed in on it. Then she exhaled, as if she were blowing his balls up like balloons at the base of his fat, meaty valve.
Slurp—she breathed in greedily.
Then her breath puffed out as she expended it down his cock, panting in and out as if she were a scuba diver breathing through a regulator connected to the twin tanks of compressed cum at the other end.
Her cheeks indented and her lips inverted and his cock vibrated in her mouth violently. She gave the sort of noisy head that always excited the lucky guy that she was blowing by the sound effects—and, in this instance, also happened to be exciting their mom and dad, too.
Her head turned as she twisted the oval socket around on the fat spindle of his prick, adding the sensation of torque to the sucking and blowing.
Ricky arched his naked body, his ass back on her upthrust tits, head and shoulders thrown back as he thrust his loins out. His balls bumped the upper slopes of her tits, then swung up towards her chin as he humped.
Her blonde head jumped down a bit, feeding more of his prick into her mouth. Her tongue was bridged under his sliding cock like a wet velvet carpet over which she welcomed him deeper into her mouth.
Ricky fucked into her mouth steadily and she gulped about half of his cock in, the lower portion standing out like a fat pipeline between his balls and her mouth, plugged in and ready to deliver the incest oil.
Nancy, that well-practiced prick-sucker, was quite able and capable of deep-throating a cock, swallowing down to the balls at the base, and now she bobbed down and all of her horny brother's prick vanished.
"Ulphhhh!" she gagged as his knob sank right down into her greedy gullet.
Then she purred, as she drew back up, sucking through every inch and collaring his cockhead again. She was slobbering on the meaty slab. Her saliva poured down his shaft and she ducked down and sucked it back up, nicely flavored by gamy cockmeat.
But she only fed it all in a few times, then began to concentrate on the flaring head. Nancy knew what she was doing and she preferred to have only the cock-knob in her facial fuckhole when the crest came.
If a guy shot off with his prick buried, his jizz went straight down her throat so that she didn't get the added joy of tasting the nourishing slime, but if he blew his wad with only the head in her lips, her tongue got a treat before her tummy did.
And Nancy adored everything about jizz, the taste and the texture and the tantalizing aroma.
Her magic mouth was working on his prickhead like a high-powered vacuum cleaner, pulling and pumping out. She sighed and slobbered, slurped and salivated, relishing the meaty goodness of his cock-knob and drooling with desire for the hot, thick load that lurked in his cumbags.
He frigged half of his cock in, sliding the plug through the socket of her lips and over the dancing arch of her lapper, spilling out pre-spunk.
His balls were so full and solid by this time that they were no longer swinging under his prick. They were rolling up like bowling balls.
His prick shoved in and her head screwed down on the big cock, then sucked back up. Flecks of slime began to dot her unpeeled lips as the preliminary seepage got thicker and overflowed.
Nancy was driving her brother crazy as she nursed with such skill and enthusiasm on his cock.
And it was having a profound effect on their mom and dad, as well, as they watched in randy rapture.
Jack was standing behind her, his cock jammed to the curve of her ass, and Lorraine laid her head back on his sturdy shoulder to whisper in his ear.
"She sucks good, doesn't she, darling?" she softly sighed. "Do you think she takes after me?"
Jack grunted and fed his tongue into her ear. He was too taut with emotion to reply-imagining what his sweet little girl's mouth would feel like on his own prick.
It no longer seemed a fantasy that could never be realized, either—for if a girl will give head to her sibling, why should she deny her daddy?
His cock was hammering savagely on the firm cheek of Lorraine's ass. They stood cheek to cheek, their eyes glued to the action in the garage, sharing the opposite sides of the coin of imagination.
Jack thought about fucking their daughter's sweet mouth and Lorraine was thinking how fucking scrumptious her son's cock looked as he fed it to Nancy.
Jack shifted slightly, so that his rampant prick was pressed into the crack of Lorraine's ass. He frigged up and down in her nether cleavage, driving in the snug tunnel between the solid cheeks.
He held her by the love handles of her hipbones and she squirmed about as he ground up and down, as if he were honing his prick like an axe on her grindstone ass.
He stropped his cock up and down, the head looming out of her asscrack and running up her backbone, dribbling goo onto the ridge of her supple spine.
Then he dipped at the knees, dragging his tool on down and nudging it into her cunt.
She shoved back and he thrust out and his enormous cock burrowed up her pussy.
He knew that there was every danger of cumming, with his prick buried in her clinging cunt chute, and they had planned to save all of his fuck-juice until they were putting on a passion play for the kids.
But circumstances had changed now.
The kids had beaten them to the punch in performing and, besides, under the intense stimulation of spying on a sibling suck, Jack had every confidence that he would be able to shoot off countless times.
Still, he was in no hurry to drain his balls and he held all of his cock enveloped in her cunt, not starting to pump it in and out, delaying the climax.
Her pussy was sucking on him hungrily, as if that furry fuckhole were copying the actions of her daughter's mouth. She reached back through her groin and cupped his cumbags, rubbing them around as they ballooned against her cunt.
Then, coupled to the brim but not really fucking yet, they watched the kids carry on.
"Cum, Ricky!" Nancy whimpered on the head of his prick. "Feed me your fuck-juice!"
He moaned and slogged into her mouth, his prick sliding fluidly on a film of frothy saliva and greasy pre-cum, hissing through her lips and simmering on the wet meat of her curled, slurping tongue.
"Juice me, brother! Jizz me!" she panted.
His ass corkscrewed and his rock-hard prick plunged into her mouth, choking off her words in a gurgle and a gasp, as if she were gargling on his goo.
Then her lips pulled up to the flaring wedge again and she whimpered, "Hose my throat, Rick! Whitewash my fucking tonsils! Ohhhhh, I'm so fucking hungry for your sweet slime, brother! Paint my palate white!"
He held her head in both hands and fucked into her face as if he were plowing into a cunt. His balls were swollen to the bursting point, like balloons about to blow out, and his cockshaft was getting fatter, spreading her lips out in a wide oval as he pumped in and out.
He was damned near fucking her mouth inside out now, his cock filling her to the brim and dragging back, pulling her lips out along the stalk.
Nancy stared down his prick as it slid in, gazing at his balls in wild anticipation of all the nutty nourishment that they were about to serve her.
"Get—ready—Sis!" he rasped.
"Oooooooh, yeah—yeah!" she whined.
"Get set to swallow the fucking stuff! I'm gonna blow my balls, baby!"
She sucked so hard she seemed to be trying to pull his spunk out by the effort, as if her mouth were a pump drawing the goo up the tube.
His head jerked back and he gasped.
His balls went off like a time bomb and the steaming slime shot up his prick and hosed out into his sister's mouth in a deluge.
Nancy gulped and gurgled as that tremendous dose filled her mouth to the brim. She swallowed hungrily, but her virile brother was pumping the jizz to her a lot faster than she was able to drink it.
Her cheeks filled up and her tongue floated. Jizz poured from the corners of her mouth, as if she were an inexpert tourist drinking from the nozzle of a Spanish wineskin, spilling as much as she gulped down.
His brotherly love juice was driving her taste buds mad and warming her belly like a vintage brandy. She sucked and swallowed, her head jumping down on his spraying cock, then tilting back as a geyser hit her throat.
Nancy milked away steadily, greedy for all of it, and Ricky kept on squirting off, spraying into every nook and cranny of her cocksucking mouth, sliming her cheeks, pasting her tongue, spurting up against the roof of her mouth.
His huge balls were pumping in and out, as if they were panting, as they slowly drained off.
"More—more!" she begged when the sweet spurts began to ebb.
She already had a bellyful and still the naughty girl was hungry for more.
But he was finishing up, pumping into her mouth with jerky strokes, the joy juice no longer hosing out but merely trickling from his pisshole and running onto her tongue like ribbons of glue.
Her head danced down and she swallowed to the hilt of his prick now, her lips plastered at the base. She held it all in her mouth and throat, sighing and humming. Then, with her lips tightly compressed, she drew her mouth very slowly back up his prick, squeezing the last drops from his prick like paste from a meaty tube.
She nursed on his cock-knob for a while, making sure that no juicy goodness remained in his pisshole. Then she took her mouth off him and darted her tongue around, hunting the nuggets and streaks of slime that had spilled from her mouth and run back down into his groin.
His cock was still firm and swollen as she lapped up and down the stalk, but his cumbags were deflated at the base. When she had ingested all the stray goo from his cock, she started to work on his slack balls.
Sure enough, to her great joy, those big bags started to swell up again. Little by little they were ballooning anew in her lips. Her lapper flashed and her mouth sucked and her brother, still kneeling astride her torso and squatting down on her tits, groaned.
His head wobbled up and down as if his spine had snapped in his convulsive cumming.
He could feel every drop of renewed vigor as it seeped into his balls, reloading them as his sweet sister played oral attendant at the resurrection.
They both knew that there was plenty of action left in Ricky's cock and balls today, and it delighted them equally—yet no more than it was delighting their mother and father, as they realized there was going to be another act in this family drama. And this was only the trailer for the main event, as well—when the full cast assembled.