Chapter 11
We froze.
I placed my fingers against my lips, motioning for them to be quiet. My heart was pounding. If whoever that was thought no one was there, they might go away. But what if it was my father? This might be my chance.
"Donna."
It was Chet and before either of us could move, he opened the door and stepped into the room. "What the hell!"
I'm sure what he saw surprised him almost as much as Uncle Robert and I at the office. There I lay on one bed with a wet dildo sticking out of my pussy. On the other bed was his uncle and cousin, completely naked and drenched in sweat. She had one hand wrapped around Uncle Robert's shrinking prick. His healthy load was just beginning to ooze out of her cunt.
"Mom and Dad called," he began, looking from one bed to the other. "They're going out to dinner and a movie, so they won't be home until late. I guess it's just as well, since we seem to be having a little party of our own right here."
"I was hoping you were Dad," I said to my brother, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice. "I want him, Chet. God, how I want to fuck him and suck him.. . "
The sight of the growing bulge in the front of his slacks gave me an idea. It was fun to pretend the dildo was my father, but it would be even better with a real hard cock inside of me.
Even if that cock belonged to my brother.
He seemed to have the same idea. "Use your imagination, Sis. You can pretend that I'm Dad."
"And I hope you don't mind an audience," Sara said, snuggling against her father. She was still clutching his limp prick in one hand.
It was almost as if he read my mind. Pulling the dildo out of my cunt, I knelt on the edge of the bed and reached for my brother. I traced around his growing prick with my fingertips and then gave it a promising squeeze.
"I don't mind," Chet breathed.
Hearing that, I placed my cheek against his bulge, rubbing it back and forth slowly.
"I don't mind at all."
He took off his shirt when I went to work on his zipper. I lowered it slowly. There was his dick, straining against the white cotton of his shorts. I rubbed my cheek against this bulge, too, feeling the heat from his body. Then I opened my mouth and placed it around his cloth-covered dick.
Chet moaned and placed his hands on my head. He humped my face gently. His dick grew longer, the gigantic purple knob peeping out of the waistband of his shorts.
"Easy, big brother," I said as I flicked my tongue back and forth across it. "We have a long evening ahead of us."
Was this how my father would smell? Would he taste the same way? Suddenly, my pussy was on fire again.
Hooking my fingers in the elastic waist of his shorts, I pulled them downward. His dick leaped free, bobbing around in front of him as if sniffing the air for cunt. Wrapping my fingers around his thick shaft, I drew it to my mouth and sucked the head inside. God, it was hot!
He moaned and I glanced upward only to find that he was looking at Sara on the other bed.
I followed his gaze. She smiled at him and licked her lips. Then she took her father's shriveled prick into her mouth. He moaned and rolled onto his back. I continued to watch them as I licked my way up and down Chet's dick. Slowly but surely, Uncle Robert was getting hard again. Sara released him inch by inch, until she was holding nothing but his knob in her mouth.
"Let me at that pussy," Chet said as he pulled out of my grasp.
He gently pushed me back onto the bed. His hard, hot dick brushed against my pussy and I moaned. Then he lowered his dark head to one of my nipples. Closing my eyes, I imagined how my father's mouth would feel. Chet moved his head from one hard tip to the other, circling it with his tongue and even licking the sensitive skin in between and underneath.
"Feels so good," I breathed. With my fingers tangled in his thick hair, I held his face against my chest.
"You haven't seen anything yet," he promised as he began working his way downward.
I groaned as his hot breath stirred my cunt hairs. That groan grew louder when he pushed my thighs even further apart and worked his tongue up and down my slit.
"Is this the way Dad would do it?" he asked.
I shuddered as his tongue covered my clit and then slithered downward to my drooling pussy.
"Come on, Sis, play the game," he urged, pushing just the tip inside of me.
Across the room, Uncle Robert was moaning steadily.
"Lick me, Daddy. Lick my pussy," I whispered, quivering as my brother pushed his thick oral muscle inside of me.
Chet flicked it in and out a few times and then worked it even lower. Holding my cheeks apart with both hands, he wiggled his tongue into my puckered anus. My juices bubbled up and out, sliding down my crack to where his tongue was so busy.
"Oh, Daddy, it feels so good," I moaned, really getting into it now. I held my legs high and wide, offering myself to him freely. "Make me cum with your tongue."
My brother's tongue followed the little river of juices back up to my cunt and he plunged it into me again. At the same time, he worked a finger into my butt hole.
As if from a distance, I could hear Uncle Robert moaning louder than before. Little wet sucking sounds reached my ears. Was that coming from them or us? It didn't matter. What mattered was that Chet's tongue in my pussy and his finger in my ass was bringing me to a quick, hard cum that threatened to take my breath away. Clamping my thighs around his head, I rubbed my pulsing pussy all over his face.
Slowly, I returned to reality.
Across the room, I saw that Sara was simply devouring her father's prick. He squirmed against the bed and fucked her face steadily.
Chet was kneeling between my legs, grinning down at me. "Tell your daddy what you want," he breathed as he guided the end of his prick to my pussy.
Suddenly, my body was on fire again and I reached for his dick with both hands. "I want you to fuck me," I told him he slid inside of me. "I want you to fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, fuck me everywhere."
"What if I fuck these pretty tits?" he asked. Squeezing my fleshy globes together, he sucked on both nipples at the same time.
"Please, Daddy," I groaned, sounding just like Sara had earlier. "Please fuck me."
Chet thrust forward, sending more than half of his length into my body. My cunt grabbed it greedily and clung to it possessively as it was withdrawn. Then he thrust forward again, burying himself ball-deep.
I grunted with pleasure. My pussy sucked on him.
"What a tight, hot cunt," he groaned.
Chet kissed me then, plunging his tongue into my mouth and moaning. I sucked on it just like my pussy was sucking on his dick.
"Suck it! Suck it!" Uncle Robert groaned.
As I wrapped my legs around my brother, pulling him even deeper, I looked in that direction. Sara's head was bobbing up and down in his crotch. She had one hand on his balls and the other between her legs. Uncle Robert, with his eyes closed, seemed to be struggling to keep himself under control.
"Tell me. Donna," Chet growled in my ear as he fell into a steady fucking motion. "Tell Daddy how it feels."
"So good," I whispered, reaching for even more of his hard prick. "Your big dick feels so good in my pussy."
"Who's fucking you, Donna?" he asked.
"My daddy. My daddy is fucking me with his big dick," I answered.
Chet continued talking, asking me questions. I knew he was doing it to distract himself, but it was making me hotter than ever. I slammed my body against his, groaning as the first waves of orgasm crashed over me.
"I can feel you cumming," he moaned, fucking me even faster.
"Oh, Daddy," I wailed, my hips bucking out of control.
"I can feel that pussy getting hotter and tighter."
"Fuck me, Daddy!"
"I can feel it sucking on my dick."
And finally, I was there, completely lost in the throes of ecstasy while my brother pounded my pussy to a squishy pulp.
Across the room, my uncle roared and emptied his balls into his daughter's mouth. I heard her moaning around his meat as she swallowed his hot load. She squeezed his balls as if coaxing every drop of spunk up into his dick.
Chet waited until I caught my breath and then lifted his sweaty body off mine. He eased his dick out of my cunt and I gasped at the sudden, empty feeling.
"Turn over so I can give you the other thing you asked for," he said.
"You're going to fuck my ass," I gasped as I rolled onto my stomach.
"That's what you wanted, wasn't it?" he asked, pushing a wet finger into my ass-hole. You want Daddy to fuck your ass, don't you?"
"Yes," I hissed as I lifted myself onto my knees and thrust back against his hand.
Chet added a second finger to my rectum and pushed them both deep. He worked them in and out until I was groaning and rocking back and forth on my knees. Only then did he move into place behind me.
Turning my head to one side, I could see Sara just now releasing my uncle's limp dick.
My brother dipped his cock into my leaking pussy, wetting it thoroughly. And then he held my cheeks wide and placed the hard, hot knob of his penis against my anal opening.
"You're gonna love this," he promised as he applied steady pressure. "Daddy's gonna fuck your ass good."
Both of us yelped when his cockhead popped inside of me. Giving me time to adjust to his size, he reached between my legs and rubbed my clit. I shivered as little bolts of excitement rippled through me and found myself pushing back against his prong.
"You want more?" he whispered.
"Yes," I answered.
With that, he thrust forward gently. The first few inches of his dick stretched me even wider than his knob and I gasped. I knew from experience that this discomfort would soon turn to decadent pleasure. Burying my face in the pillows helped to muffle my squeals.
"More," I whispered after a few moments.
My brother withdrew until all but the head remained inside of my butt hole. Then he lunged forward again, giving me several more inches than before. He stroked my back and hips as he repeated this, going a bit deeper each time.
When I could feel nothing but pleasure, I pushed back against him. "Give it to me," I moaned.
"Don't forget who's fucking you," he reminded me as he gave me the last few inches of his dick.
"I won't, Daddy," I breathed. All that mattered right at that moment was having my ass full of hard man meat. I didn't care whose it was.
Chet held onto my ass with both hands as he fucked me faster and faster. Soon, our bodies were working together like a well-oiled sex machine. One minute, his meat was packed deep into my tight channel. The next minute, my butt hole was clinging to just the head.
"Oh, Christ," Chet hissed. His cock had already begun to swell and jerk.
I knew my brother was ready to explode. I was teetering on the brink of orgasm myself. Reaching between my legs, I rubbed my clit furiously. "Cum in my ass, Daddy," I wailed. "Squirt your hot cum in my ass-hole."
That did it! Chet roared and drove himself ball-deep into my ass-hole. The first hot spurt splashing into my bowels sent me over the edge. My ass clamped down on his cock, sucking him dry.
I sank down onto my stomach and Chet collapsed on top of me, his semi-hard dick still buried in my rectum. On the other bed, Uncle Robert and Sara were watching closely.
"Great show," Uncle Robert said, squeezing his daughter's breast gently.
"It just made me hot again," Sara said.
To my surprise, she slipped out of her father's arms and came toward the bed where Chet and I lay. She gently pushed him off me and went to work licking the white streaks of cum off of his cock.
By the time he was clean, I was ready for some attention myself. I rolled onto my back and reached for my cousin. She lay on top of me and we kissed, forgetting for the moment about the two exhausted men who were watching us.
"Let me clean you up now," she breathed.
"Only if you'll let me get that pussy ready for some more action," I bargained.
She grinned. "Deal."
With that, Sara turned her body around until her head was between my legs. I looked straight up into her fur trimmed pussy, inhaled her musky scent and watched her little clit begin to grow. I also noticed that some of Uncle Robert's cum was clinging to her inner lips. She moaned into my muff when I began licking her and that moan grew throatier as my tongue probed between her pink, wet lips. I groaned when I tasted his cum and began sucking.
At the same time, Sara's mouth covered my ass-hole and she began sucking.
"Watch her suck ass!" Chet exclaimed.
When she tasted his spunk, she sucked even harder and then began scooping it out of my rectum with her tongue. At that point, she began rubbing her pussy against my lips, bringing herself to a climax almost immediately.
Sara caught her breath and lifted her face from between my cheeks. "I want you to sit on my face," she told me.
I released her and she rolled onto her back. Then I knelt over her and buried my face between her legs. Almost immediately, she was thrusting her tongue deep into my ass-hole again, going deeper than before. I moaned and, unable to stop myself, rubbed my ass all over her face.
"Let me at that pussy." This was Chet. He was completely erect again and crawling between his cousin's legs.
"Somebody fuck me," Sara whimpered, and thrust her pussy at him.
Trembling all over, I sat up and made sure he was plenty wet enough with my mouth. With one hand, I held her slippery lips wide. I used the other to guide him home. The tiny mouth of her cunt looked even smaller next to his apple-sized knob. But he fit nicely and as he slid into her, she rammed her tongue into my ass-hole again.
Across the room, Uncle Robert was sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking himself slowly. I motioned for him to join us. He hesitated for a moment, watching Chet sliding in and out of his daughter's pussy. Then he came closer and allowed me to rub his cockhead across my nipples.
Sara's tongue reaming my rectum was driving me insane. I sucked Uncle Robert's dick into my mouth and shivered as my orgasm began building deep in my belly. I could smell and taste her pussy on him. I sucked him deeper.
Chet was working his pussy prod in and out of Sara's cunt with abandon. She met him stroke for stroke, matching it with her tongue. He grunted when he saw me sucking Uncle Robert.
The taste of my uncle's pre-cum on my tongue added to my pleasure. I moaned around his meat and sucked harder. Sara's pussy was already fluttering around Chet's dick as she moaned into my ass.
Without warning, Chet howled and slammed into her forcefully. His body stiffened and his eyes glittered feverishly as he emptied his balls inside of her. My cousin came right along with him, grinding her pussy against his body and ramming her tongue as far up my ass-hole as possible.
Uncle Robert, thrilled by all this action, lost control at that moment. Hot spunk filled my mouth. I swallowed it. He poured even more. I swallowed that. And got even more!
I was the last one to cum, my fingers strumming my clit while my ass-hole pulled at Sara's tongue. But it wasn't my uncle or my brother or my cousin that I was thinking about. I imagined my father was watching us. Standing by the bed, he held his big dick in his hand. He was almost ready to cum. As I rode my cousin's face, I licked my lips and thrust my aching nipples in his direction.
"Cum on me, Daddy," I whimpered.
His hand was moving quickly now, his fingers nothing but a white blur. Then, suddenly, with a low roar, the little hole in the end would wink. And in the next instant, he would be spraying his thick, white cum all over my thrashing body.