The Up And Down Morgan Family
by David Crane 


FOREWORD 

Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable facade which in reality 
masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds. 

There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex, for the adult and teenager alike, and, 
for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. 
The children observe their parents' so-called mature lifestyles. The mark is 
made, the effect lasts a lifetime. 

This is the story of a family sinking into debauchery, where family 
relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means 
everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling 
revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all. 

Business as usual is a daily norm. But is it? Not for the individuals in 
this story-outwardly, yes, in reality, no. 

THE UP AND DOWN MORGAN FAMILY-a novel with a lesson for those unaware of 
what is really happening behind many of the closed doors in America. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

John Morgan hired a car at the airport and headed for home, eager to see his 
kids-and horny for his voluptuous wife, Julia. John had been working 
offshore on the oil rigs and hadn't been home in months. And, since he 
wasn't inclined to beat his meat very often, the tall, handsome, sun-bronzed 
man had a huge cum-load stored up and he was really looking forward to 
fucking his big prick into his wife and draining off his balls. 

He intended to surprise Julia by his unexpected arrival. She knew that he 
would be home some time this week, but not exactly which day, and he hadn't 
telephoned to announce his arrival when he got to the airport. He figured 
Julia would be happy to see him. 

After all, she would have had to do without sex during his absence, just as 
he had-or so he presumed-and Julia was the sort of lady who needed lots of 
fucking. 

As he drove along, his huge cock was standing in the front of his jeans like 
an auxiliary gearshift, and his thighs were almost bent out around his 
cum-bloated balls. 

It was getting dark, and he switched on the headlights. A few minutes later, 
the beams from those lights revealed a pair of hitchhikers beside the road. 

John drove past them, in a hurry to get home and not inclined to stop. 

But as he passed, he noticed that both of the hitchhikers were nubile young 
ladies. 

It seemed a shame to leave two girls stranded on the road, he figured. They 
were liable to get raped or something. 

He stepped on the brake and pulled over. 

They came running up to the car. 

They were both redheads, hardly more than teenagers-and both had big sets of 
tits hobbling saucily in tight tee-shirts as they came giggling up to the 
car. 

They both piled in the front seat. 

"Hi! I'm Cherry," said one. 

Was that a name, or a condition? John wondered. 

"I'm Pearl," said the other, leaning out around the first, her heavy tits 
spilling into her shirt. 

"Errrr-John Morgan," he said. 

He didn't mean to be lewd, but it was hard not to stare at those big bouncy 
tits. 

"We're sisters," Cherry said brightly. 

That was apparent. Both had brilliant-red hair and green eyes-and those 
brick shithouse bodies. 

And was he right in thinking that the sisters were staring at his 
cock-bulge? Or had his tremendous horniness inclined him to imagine such 
things? 

"Where are you going, girls?" he asked. 

'Oh, it doesn't matter," Cherry said nonchalantly. 

Pearl shrugged, as if to agree. The motion shifted her tits like an 
avalanche. 

John was puzzled. 

"Well, you must be going somewhere," he said. "I mean, why else were you 
hitchhiking?" 

Both of the redheads giggled. 

"It's what we do," Pearl said, mysteriously. 

"I don't get it," John said. 

"Well, what we do is, we hitchhike up and down the road-and if a guy expects 
to have some fun for giving us a ride, it's okay with us," Cherry explained. 

"Then some other guy picks us up and we get another ride back to where we 
started," Pearl added. 

"It's fun coming and going," Cherry put in. 

And both girls giggled gaily again. 

"I don't quite understand," John mumbled-although he was starting to get the 
idea, all right and had decided that they were, indeed, eyeing his groin. 

"Don't you? Well, let me put it this way-I'm Cherry, but I ain't cherry, if 
you get my point." 

"And I'm real pearly," her sibling said. 

They peered expectantly at him. 

John clenched his jaw and his fists tightened on the steering wheel. He had 
a sexy wife at home and he was eager to see her-but she was still at home, 
and these nymphs were right here. 

"And you look like you could use some action, mister," Cherry suggested, 
nodding at his hard-on and giving him an impish sort of grin. 

Jeez-they aren't much older than my daughter, John was thinking. I'd be 
robbing the cradle. 

Yet, the prospect was more inviting than shameful, to a man who hadn't had a 
piece of ass in months. 

He hadn't really made up his mind. 

But then Cherry reached out and cupped her hand over his cock-bulge. She 
squeezed and rubbed. 

"Ohhhh! Big and hard-and full!" she exclaimed. 

"How about it, mister?" Pearl asked eagerly. John growled deep in his throat 
and started driving down the road. 

The sisters looked surprised-and disappointed. 

Cherry took her hand away, and both girls looked sullen. 

"Don't you like girls?"-Pearl snapped. 

But John liked girls a lot. 

And he didn't have a great deal of willpower, either. 

But he was damned if, after months on the oil rigs, he was going to have his 
first fuck in the confines of a car. 

He pulled into the next motel they came to. 

His wife would just have to wait, he figured, glad that he hadn't phoned and 
told her he was on the way. 

But Julia wasn't waiting, at all.... 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Brenda Morgan and her brother, Thad, were sitting in the living room of the 
highrise apartment where they lived with their mother and father-when their 
father was not working away from home. 

Brenda was the youngest-and adorable. She was a strawberry blonde with blue 
eyes and a sexy mouth. In the last few months-since her daddy had been gone, 
in fact-the little girl had quite suddenly become a young lady. 

When her father had last seen her, Brenda was a flat-chested tomboy but, 
almost overnight as it seemed, her cute little tits had blossomed and her 
slim hips had become curvy and her hard round ass had started to pack her 
jeans. She had, abruptly, become very nubile-and horny along with it. 

Thad was a teenager, and he appreciated such things. 

The boy was staring at his kid sister, trying to look up her skirt, and 
getting a boner in the process. 

Brenda was looking innocent and demure, pretending not to notice her 
brother's interest-and his hard-on. But she was secretly pleased to know she 
was turning the athletic youth on. 

Then their mother looked in the room. 

Thad jerked a knee up in an attempt to hide his hard-on. 

But Julia was only passing by and only glanced at her kids. She was a tall, 
honey blonde with an hourglass figure and, at the moment, she looked 
pleasantly flushed, her lovely face glowing-for some reason. 

She was wearing a sexy black dress, cut low to show some cleavage and high 
to show some thigh. 

"I'm just going next door to have coffee with Mister Randolph," she told 
them. "I won't be long-but you needn't wait up for me." 

With a saucy flip of the hip and a provocative swing of her firm ass, she 
walked away. 

They heard the front door open and close. 

"I wonder if Mom's fucking Sam Randolph?" Brenda murmured, looking more 
intrigued than scandalized. 

"Jeez-you think so?" Thad gulped. 

Brenda shrugged. "Shit, how do I know? But she always gets all dolled up 
when she goes over there-and how much coffee can she drink?" 

They both giggled at that. 

"And Daddy's been gone a long time," Brenda added. 

She liked her daddy very much and hoped that he would be coming home soon. 
She was looking forward to having him discover how nicely her tits had 
sprouted while he was gone. She was even hoping that she might get a 
chance-maybe in the bathroom-to let him see her naked, as if accidentally. 
She just knew it would be a real kinky kick to have her father staring at 
her cute tits and downy little pussy. 

"Yeah, I bet she's getting her ass fucked off," the girl speculated. 

She wouldn't have blamed her mother if that were true, in fact. Randy, 
herself, she could understand why her mom might take a lover while her 
father was away. And she found the idea stimulating. 

So did her big brother, evidently, because the lump in his tight jeans was 
starting to throb visibly. 

Just as Thad had the hots for his sexy kid sister, the potent youth often 
had fantasies about his curvaceous mother when he was jacking off. 

Now, getting really horny at the idea his mom might be having an affair with 
the next-door neighbor, Thad was thinking it would be pleasant and soothing 
to yank his prick and empty his balls at this very moment. 

With a hand-job in mind, the boy got up, moving rather awkwardly as he 
stooped over his hard-on in an effort to hide it from his little sister. 

But Brenda looked right at his bulging crotch and gave him a bewitching 
smile. 

"Where you taking that, Thad?" she giggled. 

"Aw, jeez, Sis," he mumbled, embarrassed by his condition-and by what had 
caused it, too. 

"You're gonna go to your room and jack yourself off, aren't you?" the girl 
taunted him. "You got horny thinking about Mom getting balled, right? And 
from looking up my skirt, too." 

Thad blushed and scowled. 

"Boy, you talk real dirty, Sis," he grumbled. 

Thad felt distinctly uncomfortable and guilty under his sister's 
scrutiny-but those feelings had no effect whatsoever on his cock and balls. 
His oversized prick was swelling more all the while. 

He started to walk from the room. But then Brenda's teasing attitude 
altered, and the girl looked thoughtful. "It makes me hot, too," she 
whispered. Thad paused, gazing back at her in surprise. "I-I could do it for 
you," she murmured. "Oh, wow, Sis!" 

She gazed at him through lowered lashes, her pretty face radiant with sexual 
arousal. 

"I like to jerk guys off," she confessed. 

Thad looked stunned. He shook his head as if to clear it, and his Adam's 
apple ran up his lean throat like a monkey up a palm tree. 

"But-you're my sister!" he rasped. 

"So what? A hand's a hand, huh?" 

"It isn't right-it's like-incest," he groaned. 

"Oh, don't be silly. Fucking is incest," she corrected the distraught youth. 
"Friggin' is just fooling around. It's only a little bit naughty." 

Thad wasn't at all sure about that. It was a matter of definition, and he 
didn't really understand it. But how could a teenaged boy with a booming 
hard-on turn down such an inviting offer from a sexy kid sister? 

And why should he feel ashamed, anyhow? She was the one who'd suggested it. 

Thad began to leer lustfully. 

He moved back towards where she was sitting on the couch with her legs 
parted and her pert tits thrust out. He stared at her, not quite believing 
that she was serious. He guessed that she was only playing the cock-teaser 
and when it came to the crunch she was going to change her mind. 

But Brenda was anything but a cock-teaser. 

She was a virgin-but the girl had only been nubile and horny for a few 
months, and her cherry wasn't a thing she intended to keep for much longer. 

Feeling nervous and timid and uncertain, Thad stepped up to the couch and 
shoved his loins out. His groin was level with her face, and Brenda stared 
right at the cock-bulge. It was obvious that she was excited. 

"Take it out, Sis," he croaked. 

He figured that if she was only teasing him, this would be the crucial 
point. If she actually did touch his naked prick, she would probably do the 
job. 

"Okay," she chirped gaily. 

She reached out and fumbled with his belt buckle, then unsnapped the 
waistband of his tight jeans. Thad was gasping and panting as he swayed 
before her. 

She pulled his zipper down slowly, teasingly, halting every few moments as 
if undecided-yet steadily drawing it lower with every tug. 

His fly opened wide as she yanked the zipper down all the way. His jeans 
dropped down his thighs. He was wearing white cotton shorts and the material 
was stretched out, molded to his engorged cock. 

Brenda sighed, staring at the cotton-shrouded outline of her brother's big 
prick. 

Thad pulsed his prick muscles, making it jolt. Wrapped in the white cotton, 
it looked like a ghost of a cock wearing a sheet-a spectral cock rattling 
carnal chains. 

Her heated breath wafted over his loins, and a damp patch seeped through his 
shorts where the bulging contours of his cockhead loomed out. 

Brenda glanced up at him kittenishly, then tucked her fingers under the 
elastic waistband of his shorts. She pulled them out wide and hauled them 
down, exposing his cock and balls. 

"Gee-you're really big, Thad," she sighed. 

"Touch it, Sis-touch it!" he moaned. 

"Your dick is lots bigger than Jerry Brooks' or Jimmy Edwards'," she 
whispered throatily-exciting him by the knowledge that his younger sister 
had played with those two perverts' pricks, and also making him proud. 

For a while, she simply gazed admiringly at his large and well-formed 
fucker. Her eyes crossed as she turned her vision in on his swollen 
cockknob. Her breath hissed out and the fiery heat of his aroused cock 
drifted into her face. 

Thad knew that he had a spectacular cock, having compared it with his peers 
in the locker room and showers. But he was delighted at how his little 
sister was staring at the naked cock-meat with such obvious admiration. 

Her cute little nose wrinkled as she inhaled, breathing in the gamy aroma of 
cock-meat and the musky fragrance of his ballooning cum-bags. 

His cockknob was a huge slab of purple meat, looming out from a thick, 
heavily veined prick-stalk. His balls looked as big as melons at the base of 
his prick. 

Pre-cum was oozing from his open piss-hole and dribbling down his cock-head. 
That flushed hunk of meat looked like a fat purple plum drenched in whipped 
cream. 

"Frig me, Sis! Jack me off!" he begged. 

She hadn't actually touched his cock yet. 

Thad was still afraid she was only teasing him. 

Then Brenda ran her fingertips up the inside of his hard, well-muscled 
thigh-and cupped his hairy balls in her hand. She lifted the heavy bags in 
her palm, as if she were weighing his cum-load on a scale. 

"Oooooh! Your nuts are really full!" she moaned. 

She squeezed gently, feeling his jizz slosh around inside the hairy 
ball-sac. 

"Lots of spunk," she murmured. "I like that, Thad-I love it when lots of 
jizz spurts out." 

"Milk me, Sis!" he wailed. 

He seemed to be swaying around on the end of his hard-on. So much blood had 
rushed into his cock that he was dizzy and light-headed. 

Her hand slid up from his balls and she folded her fist around his 
cock-shaft. She squeezed at the hilt, but didn't start stroking his prick. 

If she had jerked off Jerry Brooks and Jimmy Edwards, she must know how to 
do it, he figured. What in hell was she waiting for? 

He humped, trying to fuck through her fist, but she held her hand firmly at 
the root of his cock. 

Then she drew her hand away. 

Thad gasped in dismay. 

"Aren't you gonna do it?" he whined. 

"Sure I am, silly," she said. She batted her eyes. Those blue orbs were 
shining like melting cobalt. "Only your balls are so full that there's gonna 
be cum spraying all over the place, right? And I don't wanna get my blouse 
all slimy with your dick-juice, do I?" 

When Thad understood the significance of those words, he grinned like a 
fiend. He had often licked his lips as he looked at his little sister's tits 
through her blouse-the idea of having them bared before him made him 
whimper. 

Playfully, one button at a time, the little minx opened her blouse. Then she 
shrugged it back onto her shoulders and arched her slender back. 

Her sweet tits loomed out. The tit-mounds were firm and the rosy tips were 
swollen, standing out like little pink rockets ready to be launched. 

"Wanna touch 'em?" she breathed. 

Thad reached out and cupped a small tit in each hand. He squeezed, kneading 
the firm mounds and pulling his fingers up to pluck at the stiff nipples. 
She arched her back, heaving her tits out as he stood before her. 

As he felt her up, his cock and balls were throbbing just in front of her 
face. The girl squirmed, loving the warm caress of his hands and the 
tantalizing sight of his manly cock. 

From the way his piss-hole was spilling out clear pre-cum, she knew her 
brother was all set to shoot his wad. 

She had offered him a hand-job, and it seemed a pleasant way to begin their 
naughty relationship. 

But she knew damned well that such things were liable to get out of hand.... 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Brenda leaned forward and shoved her tits against her brother's loins. His 
hard cock pressed against her tit-mounds, hot as a branding iron, as if it 
was going to sear the sign of their sins on her tit-meat. 

She wriggled against him, rubbing her tits on his cock and balls and 
brushing her swollen nipples against his bloated cock-head. Cock-lube seeped 
from his piss-hole and soaked her rosy titty-tips. 

Then she nudged his prick-shaft into her shallow cleavage. Thad still had a 
tit in each hand, and now he pressed the mounds together, deepening her 
tit-tunnel and closing the smooth cleft around his throbbing prick. 

"Fuck my titties a Utile, Thad!" she urged. 

The youth groaned and humped, driving his big fucker up and down between her 
small tits. His heavy balls dragged up her tummy as his cock slid through 
her cleavage. 

Brenda tipped her head down, watching her brother's cock run up and down in 
her tit-cleft. The swollen purple prickknob came squeezing from the canyon 
and skimmed on her breast bone, nudging into the hollow of her delicate 
throat. 

Frothy pre-cum spilled from his piss-slit, drenching her cleavage and laying 
a slimy snail-trail up to her fluttering throat. His prick slid up and down 
fluidly as it glided over its own slick lubrication. 

She held her big brother by the hips as he humped the prick-meat steadily 
through her tit-crevice, then she slid a hand between them and fondled his 
ballooning balls. 

Her face tilted lower and her chin rested on her breast bone. His cockknob 
came sliding up and bumped against that trembling chin, then skimmed along 
her cheek. She held his cock-shaft to the side of her face, panting down 
into her own cleavage as his balls pulled up between her tits. 

She drew back, and his prick snapped from between her tits. She levered the 
hard cock-rod in and rubbed her nipples against the gooey purple cock-head. 
Then she nudged it back into the channel and he humped her tits some more. 

Everything about this foreplay was driving the naughty young girl wild. The 
sight of his swollen cock thrilled her, the scent tantalized her, the feel 
of his hot prick pulsing in her cleavage fascinated her-and the fact that it 
was her own sibling's prick made it all the more enticing. 

She sighed and whimpered, breathing in the bouquette of her brother's balls 
and the gamy fragrance of cock-meat. 

Brenda's mouth was watering. 

She was salivating heavily, and her tongue was so hot it was nearly sizzling 
in her own drool. The girl's lapper was as horny as her clit. 

Brenda wanted to suck her brother's prick and swallow his hot, thick cum. 
But she hesitated. 

This was the first time that they had fooled around together and she was 
being a bit circumspect about it, not wanting to rush things. She knew full 
well that Thad would welcome a blow-job, but she wasn't so sure how he might 
feel about it afterwards, when his balls were drained and he was no longer 
too horny to think straight. 

She figured that it would be better to seduce him by degrees, rather than 
plunging head-first into oral sex. Once she had given him a hand-job, a 
blow-job would be the next logical step in their affair. They could drift 
into more serious sins by gradual sequence. And if they got around to going 
all the way, eventually-well, incest was wicked, she knew-but it was all the 
more attractive because it was so depraved. 

She had a lot to look forward to. 

His cock-lube was spilling out so lavishly by this time that his sister 
thought that Thad had already spent as much spunk as a lesser guy did when 
he shot his cum-load. The head of his cock was slathered so much that he 
could have used it to plaster wallpaper. 

She folded her fist around his fucker again. 

"Jack me off, Sis!" he pleaded, swaying dizzily, his whole athletic body 
quivering and jerking on the end of his iron-hard prick. His back bridged 
and his loins loomed out. She held his prick by the hilt and stared down at 
his prickknob. If her face hadn't been averted, Thad would have seen that 
his little sister was licking her lips lasciviously. 

The naive youth didn't understand that his sister was every bit as hot and 
horny as he was. He figured that she was just doing him a sort of naughty 
favor, enjoying it more as an amusement than through true lust. 

He still thought of her as his innocent kid sister. 

But as often as Thad had beaten his meat while he fantasized about Brenda, 
she had finger-fucked herself just as frequently, while she had lustful 
thoughts about him. 

In fact, there was only one finger-fucking fantasy that Brenda had more 
often than thoughts of her brother. 

And that was about her brawny daddy. 

But the girl never for a moment thought that those dreams might become 
reality. Anyway, her daddy wasn't home-and she had her brother's lovely cock 
in her hand. 

Holding his cock over her tits and aimed up at her radiant face, Brenda 
skimmed her fist lightly up and down on his cock-stalk barely brushing the 
thick tube. 

Then she tightened her grip and frigged him firmly. As her hand pulled up, 
his foreskin rolled in a fleshy carpet over the ledge of his cock-head. And 
as she pumped back down towards his balls, that purple slab flared out like 
the head of a hooded cobra about to strike. 

Venial venom drooled from that fangless head and poured down his prick. Her 
fist was sliding easily up and down on the hot, hard, greasy prick-shaft. 

Thad heaved, his ass corkscrewing as he fucked up and down through his 
sister's fist. His balls rolled up and bumped the heel of her hand as his 
cockknob came surging out between her thumb and curled index finger. 

His cock-lance was swelling more with every stroke, as he drew up towards 
the creamy crest. 

"Ahhhhh, Sis! Yeah! Yeah-yeah!" he panted. 

He was wondering if he should warn her. With her head tipped right down over 
his cockhead, she was going to get a faceful of fuck-juice at any moment, 
and it seemed only fair to advise her of that. 

The silly boy thought that she might be disgusted if he sprayed jizz into 
her pretty face. 

But he could only see the back of her blonde head as she bent down-and he 
didn't know that the girl's lips were parted and her pink tongue was 
sticking out. 

"Cum, Thad! Jizz for me!" she whimpered. 

His hands slid up from her tits and rested on her slim shoulders as he 
fucked his cock up and down through her frigging fist, just under her 
ecstatic face. 

"It's comin', Sis!" he wailed. 

It was fair warning-but Brenda only dipped her head down another inch closer 
to his cock-tip. 

"Shoot, Thad, shoot!" she panted. "Slime on my tits-cream in my fucking 
face!" 

Thad gasped and humped savagely. Her hand was moving like lightning, a blur 
on his prick. He felt as if his hard-on went all the way through his body, 
that his cock-stalk was rooted in his asshole. He was going to cum from the 
heels. 

"Here it comes!" he howled. 

"Yeah-yeah!" she gurgled in wanton expectation. 

His cum-bags erupted volcanically as his sister's fist slammed down to the 
hilt of his cock-shaft. She felt the tube surge in her palm, spreading her 
fingers wide, as his jism came spurting up through the core of his meaty 
cock, making his cock-shaft expand. 

A huge gout of milky cock-cream shot from his piss-hole and splattered on 
Brenda's chin. The stuff came out under such pressure that they could hear 
it hiss from his cockknob and splash into her face. 

Her fist jerked up and his ass jolted back and another jizz-jet burst out on 
the backstroke as the horny youth shot off on the rebound. 

Cock-cream splayed her chin and cheeks and slimed on her moist, parted lips. 
Thad kept on fucking her fist in a frenzy, hosing her with spurt after spurt 
of cum. 

Dimly, he realized that his sister was not moving her face out of the 
way-and that inspired him to hose her with yet another creamy geyser. 

He began to jerk spasmodically. 

"Don't stop-more-more-keep shooting!" Brenda whined, as his torrential 
cascade of cum drenched her sweet face. 

But his balls were draining off and Thad staggered, feeling as if he'd shot 
his guts out, as if his very bones had melted and sprayed from his prick. 

His cock stopped spurting. But white cum was still oozing out from his 
piss-hole in gooey trickles that clung to the purple slab of his flaring 
cock-head. 

His prick began to soften slightly. 

As his cock bent down, Brenda frigged out some more fuck-juice onto her 
tits. The stuff foamed into her cleavage and slimed onto her nipples. 

His prick dropped, standing straight out, parallel with the floor and aimed 
at her tit now. 

Brenda pumped the last of his brotherly love onto her tits. Then she drew 
him closer and wiped his cum-drenched cock-head lovingly against her 
tit-meat. 

She looked up at him, smiling bewitchingly. 

Thad gulped when he saw that her sensual lips were all smeared with his 
jizz-then he gulped again as, smiling up at him, she ran her lapper slowly 
across her cummy mouth and gathered that milky residue up. 

She stuck her tongue out, showing him how his creamy cum was filming the 
pink meat. Then, with her mouth open, she swallowed. 

"Holy shit, Sis! You're drinkin' the fucking stuff!" her brother cried. 

"Ummmm-it's yummy, too," she purred. 

Thad's cock had sagged and his balls were slack, drained to the dregs. But 
as the boy stared down, watching his sexy sister lap up his jizz from her 
glistening lips and savor it on her taste buds for a moment, before she 
greedily gulped it down, his prick began to harden and rise again. 

And his balls started to fill up immediately in response to that inspiring 
sight. 

"Delicious!" she sighed. "Love your jizz!" 

His eyes bulged out like hard-boiled eggs and his jaw dropped open like a 
lever. 

Like Brenda, Thad began to understand that things like this could soon get 
out of hand.... 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

There was congealing cum all over Brenda's glowing face and coating her cute 
tits. She looked like a glazed doughnut, her big brother thought, as he 
stared at her in fascination. Her nimble tongue snaked across her cummy 
lips, gathering up more of his slimy spillage. 

She was watching Thad as he watched her. 

Her eyes glinting with a combination of amusement and lust, satisfaction and 
desire. She loved the stunned look on his face and adored knowing that she 
was turning him on so greatly by her actions. 

She loved the way his cock was responding, as well. His cock had already 
jolted back up to the angle of a full hard-on, and his balls were filling 
steadily, inflating the ball-sac like a balloon. 

Thad thought he could feel each gooey drop of cum seep from his spermaries 
into his balls. 

She cupped her hands under her tits and lifted those cum-lathered mounds. 
Her head dropped down and her tongue flicked out. She licked at her nipples, 
then sucked them into her lips, nursing on the swollen nubbins in turn and 
sucking his jism from them greedily. 

Then she raised her head and grinned at him. 

"Jeez, Sis-" 

"Your cum is scrumptious, Thad," she purred. "I just love hot, thick jizz!" 

She brought the hand she'd frigged him with up to her mouth and licked up 
the creamy coating from her palm, then sucked more from her fingers. 

She gazed at him as she tasted his cock-cream. The girl did love the taste 
and the texture of his spunk, but she loved his reaction and expression even 
more. 

"If your jizz is so yummy when I lick it from my hands and tits-I can just 
imagine how it would be to drink a load right out of your dick," she 
whimpered. 

"You-you wanna blow me, Sis?" he croaked. 

"Oh, yes!" she sighed. "Would you like that, big brother? Hummmmm? Would you 
love to have me suck your cock and swallow your next load?" 

Brenda knew the value of such talk. 

Aroused by her lustful words almost as much as by the prospect of fucking 
her adorable face, Thad swallowed hard and his prick bucked like a bronco. 

"Wanna use my mouth for a cunt?" the little temptress whispered, forming an 
oval with her pretty lips. 

Thad grinned-or grimaced, his jaw muscles so tight that his expression was 
unreadable. But his eyes were bright with desire, and he stepped up to her 
again. 

He shoved his loins out and the head of his cock bumped against her pursed 
lips. She kissed his cock-head, then swiped her lapper over the slab, 
lapping up more stray cum from his drenched cock-meat. She tongued up and 
down his rigid cock-lance. 

But then she drew back, frowning slightly and looking thoughtful. 

"Do it, Sis! Suck my prick!" Thad begged. 

"Oh, I want to," she assured him. 

Then, as if to prove the truth of that, she leaned down and slurped his 
slimy prickknob into her sweet mouth. She nursed hungrily on that delicious 
slab for a moment, but then drew back again. 

His cock-meat glistened with her saliva now, but she had licked up all the 
cum. 

"Only-maybe we don't have time," she said. 

He gave her a baleful look. 

"Jeez, Sis-if you aren't gonna do it, you shouldn't have started it," he 
protested. 

"Silly," she chided him. "Of course I'm gonna do it. I'll suck you off 
whenever you want, Thad. I love sucking cocks and drinking jizz." 

Encouraged, he offered his big fucker to her mouth again, brushing the 
prickknob on her soft lips. She kissed his prick, but didn't suck it in, 
this time. 

"But I'm afraid that Mom might come home," she explained. "If we hear her 
come in, we'll have to stop, right? I mean, it would be darned embarrassing 
if Mom walked in and found us with your dick in my mouth." 

She giggled. Embarrassing was not an adequate term. 

"I'll cum real quick, Sis!" he promised, dismayed at the thought that he 
might not get a blow-job after all. 

"Yeah, but still-just think how fucking frustrating it will be if we have to 
stop before you get your rocks off. Half a blow-job is probably worse than 
none at all. You'd be so horny, and I'd be so hungry." 

He stared pleadingly at her. Was she gonna suck him off, or wasn't she? What 
the hell did she have in mind? 

"Look-why don't we sneak down the hall and listen at Sam Randolph's door," 
she suggested. "Maybe we can hear what they're saying in his apartment and 
get some idea how much longer Mom is gonna be over there." 

Thad hated the thought of having to stuff his tormented prick away, but he 
saw the logic in his clever sister's plan. And he knew that he would enjoy 
the blow-job more if he wasn't worried about being interrupted and didn't 
feel he had to shoot his cum-load as fast as he could. 

"Yeah, okay," he muttered. 

"And, maybe-" She looked vixenish. "Maybe we'll hear them doing more than 
just talking, too. Maybe we can hear Mom getting screwed!" 

"Oh, wow! Yeah!" Thad enthused. 

He began to jam his hard-on back into his jeans. The cock-rod was much too 
stiff to bend and he had to lever the inflexible stalk in with an effort, 
hauling his jeans up around it and zippering it in with difficulty. Brenda 
giggled at the way his hard-on was tenting his fly, as if it was trying to 
tear right through the denim fabric-or maybe burn its way out, like a 
welder's torch. 

What a treat she had ahead of her, she thought. What a lovely mouthful that 
big cock would make! 

But first, they had some serious spying to do.... 

The naughty kids left their apartment and tiptoed down the corridor to the 
apartment next door. All the apartments in the high rise complex were laid 
out in the same way, and they knew that they could overhear any conversation 
that was taking place in the living room or kitchen. The bedrooms were 
farther to the back, however-and any silence was going to be both intriguing 
and suspicious. 

Side by side, Brenda and Thad pressed their ears to the panels of the door 
and held their breath. 

They head a faint murmur from within, but the words were spoken too softly 
to be understood. Brenda held a finger to her lips and winked 
conspiratorially. Then she carefully turned the doorknob. 

The door was unlocked and opened a crack. 

"-so, anyway, darling, I'm afraid that John will be home soon-tomorrow or 
the next day-and I don't suppose I'll be able to see you quite so often 
while he's around." 

The siblings exchanged a glance. It was their mother who was speaking-and 
the implication in her words was exciting both of her kids. 

Brenda playfully squeezed Triad's cock-bulge, and he got a handful of plump 
titty. But they were both giving most of their attention to the talk from 
within. 

"Damn!" Sam Randolph snorted. 

"You'll just have to find another girlfriend, I suppose," Julia Morgan 
sighed, teasingly. "Unless you're willing to just jack off while my 
husband's home?" 

Randolph's reply was a muffled grunt. 

Brenda and Thad looked at each other again. They were fascinated to find out 
that their suppositions about their mother and the guy next door had been 
accurate. Any shame they might have felt about their mom being an unfaithful 
wife was overwhelmed by the thrill of such depravity. 

"Hummmmm? Can you do that, darling? Or not cum at all-and save it all up for 
me?" Julia was huskily whispering. "All of this?" 

Randolph moaned, and the siblings could just imagine how their mom had 
punctuated her words. 

There was no further talk for a few minutes. The kids heard panting and 
moaning and murmuring. Brenda stroked her brother's cock and balls and he 
mauled her tits as, cheek to cheek, they played the eager eavesdroppers. 

Then Randolph spoke. "If I might not see you for a while, you better empty 
my balls real good tonight, baby." 

"Oooooh-what a lovely idea! Will you pour a week's worth of spunk into me?" 
Julia moaned. 

"Let's go to bed, baby," Randolph suggested. 

A couch scraped as, evidently, they stood up. Brenda daringly pushed the 
door open a bit more, so that she and Thad could look down the hallway. They 
peeked in just as their mother and her lover emerged from the living room 
and, hand in hand, walked down towards the bedroom. 

She was halfway turned towards him, her face a mask of lust as her kids saw 
it in profile. Her heart-shaped ass was swinging like a pendulum and her 
pneumatic hip was brushing his lean flank at every stride. 

They went into the bedroom. 

And left the door open! 

How could they know they were being observed, after all? 

And again, the avid young observers exchanged glances of tacit and mutual 
understanding. 

"Let's peek," Brenda whispered. 

Thad nodded compliance. 

With Brenda leading the way and Thad right behind her, one hand on her trim, 
hard, round ass, they tiptoed down towards that alluringly open bedroom 
door. 

They knew that they would have plenty of time now, if Brenda wanted to suck 
Thad off, and that prospect was delightful for both of the naughty kids. But 
right now, despite his throbbing cock and bloated balls and her cock-hungry 
mouth, they were both momentarily more interested in playing the voyeurs on 
their misbehaving mom and her lover. 

There would be time for Brenda to drain Thad's balls and drink his brotherly 
love-after the kids had satisfied their incestuous peeper's eyes. 

They sneaked right up to the door. The hallway was dimly lighted and they 
weren't worried that the lovers within the more brightly illuminated bedroom 
would see them as they lurked in the shadows outside the portals. 

And even if they were discovered, their mother could hardly castigate 
them-since she was the one who was putting on such an adulterous 
performance. 

And Brenda was really looking forward to that show. The naughty youngster 
was yearning to suck her brother's cock and enchanted by the prospect of 
watching their mom get fucked. And she even spared a thought for her 
cuckolded father. 

Poor Daddy, she thought. But Daddy was having some fun of his own.... 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

John Morgan parked in the lot of the Shady Nook Motel and walked over to the 
office to register, leaving the two randy redheads waiting in the car. They 
were chattering gaily together, excited by the prospect of going to a motel 
instead of fucking in the confines of a car. It made the girls feel grown up 
and sophisticated. 

He took a room with a large bed and returned with the keys. The sisters 
tumbled out of the car, and as soon as he had opened the door they tumbled 
right onto the bed. 

Oooohing and ahhhhhhing, impressed and enthusiastic, they bounced around on 
the springy mattress, plump tits hobbling saucily, flaming tresses cascading 
over their cheeks like tongues of silken flame. 

John began to get undressed. 

The girls hopped from the bed and followed suit. They looked so much alike 
that they might have been twins. Maybe they were, as far as that went. John 
hadn't even asked. He watched them strip-and he wasn't disappointed. 

The young ladies had slim torsos and supple hips, heavy tits and hard, round 
asses. Their curly vees looked like burning bushes spreading wide on their 
flat loins. 

When John dropped his pants and they saw how massive his long-neglected cock 
was, their eyes got big and round and they moaned with approval. Playing the 
hitchhiking game, they never knew what they were going to get, and quite 
often they wound up disappointed, having been given a lift by some guy with 
a tiny prick. They never turned him down, no matter how disreputable or 
inadequate his prick was, though. They played by the rules. 

Tonight, the sisters had struck it lucky. 

Even when he was being serviced with regularity, John Morgan had a 
magnificent prick and a splendid set of balls. Now, having been celibate for 
months and further inspired by the kinkiness of bedding two young sisters, 
he had excelled himself. 

His cock was like a medieval war club, the cockknob bulging out and the 
long, thick stalk hard as iron. His balls looked heavy with cum. Pre-cum was 
seeping from his open piss-hole. 

Standing side by side, like reflections in a mirror, Cherry and Pearl and 
stared at his big prick as he gazed longingly at their trim young bodies. 

"What do you think, Sis?" Cherry asked, speaking from the side of her mouth. 

"I think we oughta suck him off-for starters," Pearl suggested, licking her 
lips. "He looks like he's all set to cream. And after we drink his first 
load, he'll be able to give us longer fucks," 

"What a splendid idea," John agreed. The sisters approached from opposite 
sides, both reaching down for a feel of cock and balls. 

John kissed Cherry, then turned and kissed Pearl. Their mouths were hot and 
sweet, and they sucked on his probing tongue as if giving him a hint of what 
those eager maws would do on his cock. 

He felt them up, one hand for each, as they fondled his cock and balls and 
squirmed against him. Their nipples were taut and swollen. When he cupped a 
hand over Pearl's pussy, he knew what she had meant about being pearly. The 
juice was running down her slim thighs just like a broken strand, an orna 
mental necklace of nectar. 

Cherry's cunt was just as wet and her clit was swollen like a cherry, as 
well. These girls had been aptly named, he thought, as he groped them 
lustfully and his cock twanged under then-dual caress. 

They moved to the bed and John let them guide him down. He lay on his back, 
his prick standing like a lighthouse over his loins, the cockknob glowing 
like a beacon. The girls curled up on either side of his hips. 

Cherry ducked down and began to swipe her nimble tongue over his swollen 
balls. 

Pearl bent over him and started to flick her tongue against the slimy head 
of his cock. When her pink tongue was coated with plenty of pre-cum, she 
raised her head and parted her lips, showing John and her sister the film of 
cock-lube. 

Then the sisters switched. Pearl went down on his balls and Cherry took a 
turn on his prick. John stared down his lean torso, fascinated by the sight 
of those identical heads hovering over his groin. The girls were giggling 
happily. Sex was obviously a wholesome activity to them. 

It was nourishing, too. Cock-lube kept pumping from his cock-head and they 
lapped it up and gulped it down. 

"His juice is real thick," Pearl sighed. 

"Ummmmm-it's scrumptious!" Cherry agreed. 

They both began to lick his cockknob at the same time then. Their pliable 
tongues snaked over the purple slab, slurping up pre-cum, flicking against 
each other. 

Pearl mouthed him first. 

She kissed the tip of his cock and then ducked down, feeding the hot slab 
into the oval collar of her lips. She took a few ravenous slugs on his 
prickknob, then generously pulled away and let her sister have a suck. 

Cherry had a hand cupped over his balls, and Pearl was gripping his prick at 
the base, but they weren't using their hands. They just held him, not using 
manual stimulation, doing the job with their mouths alone. 

It lasted longer that way, and the vixens apparently wanted to enjoy his 
cock-meat for a while, before they got around to drinking their creamy 
reward. 

Pearl sucked his cock into her mouth again and now she bobbed down, feeding 
half of his long cock-stalk in. She slid up and down a few times, then once 
again drew her mouth from his prick and gave her sister a turn. Cherry 
followed suit, swallowing down his cock-shaft and taking his bulging 
cock-head right back into her throat. 

"Ummmmm!" she whimpered, nursing greedily. 

John humped up from the bed, fucking into her face. He thought that he was 
going to shoot off. But then Cherry pulled away and Pearl took over. In the 
moment of transition, his cock receded from the surging crest. By trading 
places, the cock-hungry siblings were prolonging the fleshy feast, bringing 
him almost to the peak and then letting him sink back as they switched. 

His cock sank into Cherry's mouth. It went in frothy with pre-cum and came 
sliding back out drenched with her slick saliva. He bridged his back, 
heaving his haunches up. 

He closed his eyes, joining in the spirit of the game, trying to guess which 
mouth was working on him at the moment. But it was impossible to tell. Both 
sucking sisters were equally skilled and enthusiastic. He thought that they 
had mouths like vacuum cleaners. 

He opened his eyes again, enjoying the sight. They were making plenty of 
noise as they nuzzled, soft slurps and moist moans and avid whimpers. His 
cock was enveloped in a magic mouth, came out steaming and sank into the 
other redhead's panting maw. Now, even with his eyes open, he couldn't tell 
which sister was sucking his cock. They looked so much alike that he forgot 
which was which-and, of course, their indentities didn't matter in the 
least. 

"You've got lovely mouths, kids," he moaned. 

They smiled at the compliment, and into those smiling mouths went his 
rampaging prick. He had already spilled out so much pre-cum that their 
mouths were slippery. His cock-head sank in through a film of his own slime. 

His balls began to surge savagely. 

"There's a drink on the way, girls!" he gasped. 

"Oooooh!" Cherry squealed on his cock-head. 

"Save some for me!" Pearl cried. 

"Ummmm-umphfffff!" Cherry gulped. 

Then she drew back, and Pearl dove on his cock for a slug. They were 
switching rapidly now, cheek to cheek, making the transition from mouth to 
mouth so fast that there was no time for his cock-meat to cool during the 
instantaneous swap. 

Cherry still had her hand on his balls, and she got the first warning as 
they swelled tremendously. 

"He's gonna blow, Sis!" she gasped. 

Then Pearl was given a foreshadowing, too, as his cock-shaft expanded in her 
fist. His cum-tide was rushing up through his cock-tube, making it pulse and 
ripple. His prickknob flared in Pearl's mouth. 

His cum-load shot out and splashed in her throat so hard that he damned near 
blew Pearl's head off the end of his prick. She gulped and gurgled as she 
swallowed. Then she jerked her dripping lips from him and Cherry lowered her 
head, mouthing his cock-head just in time for his second creamy geyser to 
skim over her tongue. 

Graciously and selflessly, the sisters continued to take turns. He shot a 
wad into one mouth, then the other-and his cum-load was plenty to satisfy 
both. 

Jizz-jets rocketed into their gullets, hit the arched roofs of their mouths, 
splashed into their cheeks. Their lappers were awash with his prick-slime. 
They were gulping the stuff down gluttonously, but his cum-load was so heavy 
that they couldn't drink it all, even sharing the succulent task. 

Cum spilled from their lips and trickled down both sides of their chins in 
frothy strands. 

John was groaning, feeling as if he were shooting his brains out. All the 
fuck-juice that had been stored up during his time on the oil rigs was 
coming from his meat rig now, lavish and plentiful. His balls seemed 
bottomless, his vitality endless, his cum-load boundless. His cock was 
pouring it out like a cornucopia, blowing like an oil well. 

But all good things must end. 

John gasped and began to flag. He sank back onto the bed, thrashing and 
jerking, as the final spurts of his cum hosed out, followed by the trickling 
dregs. 

The greedy girls kept on sucking, wanting every drop. They had already 
swallowed a mouthful each, yet they were insatiable in their hunger for cum. 

His piss hole stopped dribbling cum eventually. 

Cherry and Pearl, looking snug and content, stopped milking on his spent 
cock-meat and, cheek to cheek, used their nimble tongues to lap up the stray 
drops of jism that had run down his cock-shaft and juiced onto his balls. 

Then they rose, grinning at him with cummy lips, eyes bright with passion. 

"You've got sweet spunk," Pearl sighed. 

"Real thick and creamy," Cherry added, running her tongue across her parted 
lips. 

His cock was still standing upright, hardly diminished at all, despite his 
massive spillage. His balls had deflated, but they were recharging again 
instantly. 

John figured he was going to get to fuck both of them now. 

And he was. But not right away. 

First, the sisters were going to put on a little show for John to watch. 

And John wasn't the only member of the Morgan family who was doing some 
watching at the moment.... 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Brenda and Thad knelt down just outside the bedroom door. She was slightly 
in front and he was looking over her shoulders. His hard-on was rubbing 
against her trim ass and his hands were cupping her tits, but they were both 
concentrating mainly on what they were peeking upon. 

Spying was always a kick-but spying on their adulterous mother was a real 
joy. 

And they weren't going to have to wait long for the show to begin. 

Both Julia and Sam were undressing quickly, equally eager to fuck up a 
storm. 

Julia's naked body was magnificent, like that of a goddess sculpted from 
glowing marble. Her tits were heavy but firm, her hips supple and wide, her 
cunt-mound a tangled jungle of golden-blonde curls. 

Thad was whining as he gazed lustfully at his mom's voluptuous figure-and 
little Brenda was pretty excited by that female form, as well. The kid was 
certainly not a lesbian, but big tits and wet cunts turned her on in a 
wholesome sort of way. 

And Brenda was more fortunate than her brother, too-because she also had the 
thrill of looking at her mother's lover as he dropped his pants and 
displayed his cock and balls. 

She could see why her mom likftd him. 

Sam had a long, tapered prick rooted in a set of cum-bloated balls. 

Brenda was drooling as she gazed at his groin-and happy that she was going 
to have a mouthful of her brother's tasty prick very, very soon. 

But first, she would satisfy her eyes.... 

Naked, Julia and Sam moved to the bed and stretched out on their flanks. Her 
tits brushed his brawny chest and her belly rubbed on his cock. They 
embraced and kissed, swapping tongues and panting into each other's open 
mouth. He stroked her hips and cupped her ass, drawing her loins tighter to 
his thundering hard-on. 

But Julia required little foreplay. 

The curvaceous woman rolled away and onto her back, lifting her knees and 
parting her legs. She tilted her cunt up, her ass hiking from the bed. 

"Fuck my ass off, Sam!" she moaned. 

Sam turned and mounted her, kneeling between her thighs. His cock jolted 
violently and he laid the flaring cockknob on her curly blonde vee for a 
moment. She looked down past the rise of her tits, smiling blissfully. His 
cock was aimed up her torso like a cannon, his balls loaded with fluid shot. 

Then he wriggled back and his cockhead slid through her tangled vee and 
dipped into her crotch. His prickknob nudged into her creamy fuck-slot. 
Holding only the tip in her pussyportals, he pumped his cock muscles, making 
that hot, purple slab throb in her cunt-gash. 

"Don't tease me-stuff me!" Julia panted. 

Her cunt was sucking on his cockknob, dragging the heated slab into her oval 
slot. He held himself braced on knees and elbows, not humping. Her fuck-hole 
was pulling him deeper by suction, swallowing his cock-meat like a bearded 
mouth. 

His hands slid down her flanks, then cupped her under the firm globes of her 
ass, hiking her higher. He began to inch his fucker up her cunt-chute, 
sinking in slowly. Then his ass jolted and he plunged in balls-deep. 

"Ahhhh!" Julia sighed, as she felt her pussy filled to the brim with 
pounding prick. 

Sam held his prick buried for a while, savoring the sensation of having 
every inch enveloped in hot, wet, clinging cunt-hole and letting Julia 
thrill to the feeling of being stuffed to the core by stiff cock. 

Her cunt-lips were plastered around the hairy hilt of his cock and his balls 
were cushioned against the curve of her upthrust ass. He pulsed his prick 
sinew, making the cock-meat throb in her pussy. 

Julia undulated sinuously, grinding her steaming cunt on the full 
penetration. The wanton wife and her willing lover were both whimpering with 
the joy of being coupled to the hilt, crammed to the core.... 

The kids were getting a kick Out of it, too. 

Thad's cock was pounding so violently that the youth just had to release it 
from its denim cell. He opened his fly and tugged his shorts down, and his 
prick came rushing out like a crazed bull into the bulking. 

He lifted his little sister's skirt and began to drag her tiny bikini 
panties down. He paused with the panties halfway off her ass and then, when 
she offered no protest, he yanked them down her kneeling thighs. 

He rubbed his naked prick against the cheeks of her bare ass, then slid it 
into the crack between those round mounds. He clung to her haunches and 
began to hump, running his cock up and down through the tight crack of her 
ass-frigging her ass-cleft as he had frigged her tit-cleavage, earlier. 

As his hard cock-shaft skimmed up the cleft, his bloated balls rolled into 
her crotch. Her cunt juiced the hairy bags with a pearly seepage. 

Enjoying the feeling of her big brother's prick gliding up the crack of her 
ass, Brenda purred and squirmed. She reached back between her knees and 
fondled his balls adoringly. But then she gripped them tightly, so that he 
could no longer hump his prick up and down. 

She looked back over her shoulder. 

"Don't you dare cum on my ass," she whispered. "I want your next load in my 
fucking mouth." 

Thad groaned, but stopped trying to stroke. Her ass-cleft felt nice, but he 
knew damned well that her sucking mouth would feel a lot better, and that it 
was best to wait. 

Mounted on her trembling haunches like a mating dog, but with his cock 
motionless in the warm crack of her ass, he clung to her hips and leaned 
down so that they were cheek to cheek as they watched the fucking in the 
bedroom.... 

Julia began to fuck her pussy up and down on Sam's prick as he knelt over 
her. 

He held himself rigid, and she frigged on his cock as if she were fucking 
herself with a dildo. She pulled up, ass and hips swiveling, until only his 
cock-head was in her cunt-gash, paused there for a moment, with his long 
cock-lance standing out, glistening between them like a pipeline from his 
balls to her cunt. Then she slid back down and took all of his fucker up her 
cunt again. 

"Ball me, baby!" she moaned. 

Sam began to heave the prick to her, jamming in as she shoved her groin 
down. The hot cock-meat sank in like a crowbar, making her gasp. She moved 
faster. He matched her rhythm in counterpoint. 

His cock-head was plunging deep into the core of her cunt-hole as his stiff 
prick hissed up the chute, levering and wedging in her creamy cunt-channel. 
His ass was jerking and hers was jolting below as she churned on his 
fuck-thrusts, dancing a wanton waltz to the music of his meat. 

As Sam drew his prick out, Julia twisted her hips so that her fuck-hole was 
winding around on the sliding cock-rod, adding torque to the in-and-out 
friction. She had a cunt like a wringer, a squeezebox, a vacuum tube. Her 
pussy was sucking on his prick like a mouth, milking and slurping. 

Each time he fucked in, his fat plunger was pumping cunt-juice from her 
pussy-slot. Her whole hairy crotch was lathered with pearly slime, and 
ribbons trickled down into the crack of her ass. 

Sam lowered his haunches and shoveled a long, rippling, underslung 
cock-stroke into her, his balls dragging up along the bed as he fucked in. 

Then he heaved upward and plowed in from above, hammering her down, nailing 
her to the mattress on his pounding spike. Her ass went up and down like a 
shock absorber. 

His balls were swinging out and slapping against her ass like the clappers 
of a hairy bell. Then, getting heavier with every lusty fuck-stroke, those 
swollen balls became so solid and firm that they were no longer swinging 
freely-they were rolling up like bowling balls and hitting her haunches with 
a resounding thud, cum sloshing within. 

Julia's lush hips were working like pistons. Her ass jerked up and down and 
her belly pumped, and her hips rolled. Her loins had become a frantic 
fucking machine running around. She was going crazy on his cock, her whole 
ripe body vibrating wildly and convulsively. 

She coiled and bridged and arched, twisted and churned, her lust-contorted 
face turning from side to side. Her eyes were misty and she was biting her 
lips. She was fucking with such energy that she was threatening to dislodge 
him from the saddle of her loins. 

He grasped her firmly by the hips, steadying her as he rammed his fucker up 
her pussy again. The hot prick-meat hissed up her swampy, steamy pussy, came 
out drenched and dripping, then plunged in to the balls again. 

He hammered in and jerked back out, dragging her cunt-lips along with his 
cock-stalk as her slot clung to him. He seemed to be pulling her pussy 
inside out. 

"Ahhhhh! Ooooooh-fuck me to jelly, Sam! Fuck me silly, darling!" she babbled 
in her bliss. 

Her knees jerked up and she folded her sleek thighs around his flanks, 
gripping him like a vise. Her heels bounced on his corkscrewing ass, locked 
together, opened again. Her feet shot up, pumping over his haunches. 

Her pussy was starting to melt and she was gasping, trying to wait for him. 
Her cock-stuffed cunt was flooded with her own juices, yet still parched for 
his cum, ready to soak up his sweet slime like a sponge. 

His piss-hole was spitting out the first drops of cum. 

Julia cried out in rapture as she felt those spunky jets dart into her 
cunt-core and knew that the full load of his jism would soon be pouring into 
her pussy. 

"Slime me, Sam!" the blonde hussy cried. 

She yearned for his steaming fuck-juice to fill her venial vessel, longed 
for his cum-load in her cunt, seethed for the ecstasy of feeling him squirt 
spunk into her scum-bucket of a pussy. 

His balls whacked her heaving ass solidly, and Sam gave a strangled cry of 
exquisite torment as he came swirling to the peak of passion. 

"Here it comes, baby!" he howled. 

Julia wailed in anticipation and let herself go. Her clit smoldered like a 
burning fuse-and set off the explosion deep within her loins. 

His balls hit her ass in carnal contact and his fuck-juice flowed up his 
cock-shaft and sprayed into her cunt in a creamy torrent. 

Her cunt-cum spilled out, mixing with his cock-cream. When he yanked back, 
her cunt clung to his prick as if they had been glued together by their 
sticky fuck-slime. 

His handy reservoir emptied off spurt by spurt. He began to shake, missing a 
stroke, slowing down. 

Julia continued to fuck her cunt up and down on his cock, fucking twice as 
fast as he was now, as she worked off the final spasms of her cum-ming and 
the last drops oozed out. 

Sam stopped humping completely now, holding his fat fucker buried to the 
hilt. As her cunt slid up and down, she managed to coax one last squirt from 
his prick. Then his tremendous spending was finished and the last precious 
globs of cum seeped out in a meager trickle. 

She slowed and stopped fucking now, too. Her thighs were still clamped 
around him, and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, as well. 

Still plugged on his prick, she raised her face and kissed him lovingly. 
They embraced in the affectionate aftermath of their mutual release. 

His balls were slack against her curved ass now, but his prick was still 
pleasantly firm and tense inside her pussy, and she knew, happily, that he 
wasn't finished by a long shot. If she wasn't going to be able to see him 
again for a while, with her husband home, the unfaithful woman wanted plenty 
of prick and lots of jizz from him tonight. 

His prick quivered inside her pussy. 

"Don't you dare go soft," she rasped. 

"Not a chance," he said, leering at her. "We've got a lot of fucking to do, 
baby-" 

And two very excited youngsters were all set to watch the next act in this 
adulterous drama. 

Meanwhile, an equally adulterous husband was watching a very kinky 
performance, as well.... 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

John Morgan was flat on his back and his saliva-slippery fucker was jutting 
insistently up over his loins. Cherry leaned over him from one side, her 
tits jiggling saucily. And Pearl was bent down from the other side, like a 
solicitous parent bent over a cradle. 

Thinking it was fucking time now, John started to hike himself up. But 
Cherry shook her head and gently pushed him back down. He was compl jit. If 
they wanted to suck him off again, it was fine with horny John. 

But that wasn't what those sultry siblings had in mind at the moment, 
either. 

The girls were grinning and giggling, bobbing down in turn to tongue his 
cock-head and rub their tits against his cock like purring cats. 

Then the redheads kissed each other. 

Faces just above his prick, the sisters brushed their lips together lightly, 
then began to kiss more passionately. They ground their mouths together and 
their tongues slid back and forth. 

The residue of John's jizz was dribbling from mouth to mouth. 

He raised his eyebrows, mildly puzzled and amused. It wasn't the sort of 
affectionate kiss that one expected from two sisters. He supposed they were 
doing it to tease him-and it was certainly working effectively. His cock 
lurched, the cockknob bumping them under their chins. 

Then the action heated up. 

Cherry began to feel Pearl up and, a moment later, Pearl followed suit. 
Mouths locked lovingly together, they cupped each other's plump tits, 
kneading the mounds and pulling at the swollen pink nipples. 

John groaned and grinned, excitement in his eyes. It was always intriguing 
to watch two sexy, ultra-feminine young ladies fondle one another-and seeing 
two ever-so-similar sisters being naughty with each other was a real thrill. 

He hiked up on his elbows and stared down his torso with an encouraging 
look. 

Pearl pulled her mouth from Cherry's mouth and lowered her head, licking at 
her sibling's tit-tips. Her pink lapper flicked against a taut, rosy nubbin. 
Cherry stroked Pearl's head and gave John an impish look. 

"Make you hot?" she whispered. 

"Yeah!" he enthused. 

"We only got one bed at home," she said. 

Then Pearl drew up and Cherry dipped down to do some tit-sucking for 
herself. John didn't know if the girls were doing this for the pleasure of 
it, or if the game was simply designed to make him horny-which it sure as 
shit was. 

"Are you girls dyky?" he rasped. 

"Of course not, silly-we're sisters," Pearl said. 

That didn't quite seem to answer the question, but John was not about to 
argue. 

Pearl and Cherry took turns sucking tits, switching as they had on John's 
cock and balls. Then they drew apart and knelt upright, gazing speculatively 
at each other. Cherry raised her eyebrows and Pearl nodded. 

"Lets do it," Pearl sighed. 

Cherry squirmed around and the sisters embraced again. They sank down onto 
the bed, beside John, belly to belly and tit to tit, kissing passionately at 
sucking tit alternately. They were stroking each other's sleek flanks and 
grinding their loins together, red cunt-hair entangling and meshing. 

"Why don't you turn around, Sis?" Cherry breathed. 

Pearl gave a little moan of enthusiasm and started to twist into the reverse 
position. She settled onto her flank again, but now she was facing the other 
way, in the posture of inverted love-making. 

John trembled at the prospect of seeing two sexy sisters sixty-nine 
together. Kissing and tit-licking was one thing, but cunt-lapping was quite 
another. The scene was driving him crazy with lust. 

His prick was sticking up so high that he was staring at them over the 
bulging cockknob, as if lining them up over a gunsight. They had emptied his 
balls thoroughly in their greedy mouths and hungry bellies, but now those 
hairy ball-sacs were getting swollen solid with another cum-load, his 
virility inspired by the naughty performance. 

"Watch us," Cherry purred. 

It was an unnecessary instruction-John's eyes were glued to the girls' 
inverted forms. 

Cherry ducked in and slid her tongue through the curly red vee of her 
sister's cunt-bush. Her lapper rustled through the tresses like a moist pink 
rodent scurrying through a raging forest fire, matting the silken hairs with 
drool. Pearl's slim thighs parted wide. 

Cherry buried her face in her sister's pussy. 

John heaved up and hovered over the siblings, staring down with haunted eyes 
at this scene of depraved desire, this feast of forbidden fruit. 

Pearl jerked her cunt against Cherry's mouth and Cherry used her lapper like 
a ladle, spooning out creamy and delicious cunt-juice. 

Then Pearl dove on Cherry's cunt at the other end of the incestuous 
coupling. 

John shifted up and down, gazing into one groin, then the other. The sisters 
were eating each other out with equal enthusiasm, but he saw that each girl 
had her own special technique-that as cunt-lappers, they were not perfectly 
identical in their performances. 

Cherry was a licker. She was using only her nimble tongue, lapping at the 
unfurled pussy-slot, flicking against Pearl's clit, dipping in and 
tongue-fucking. 

Pearl was a cunt-sucker. Her lips were clamped to her sister's cunt-slot 
like a suction cup to a clogged drain as she sucked with relish. 

Their slender, supple, slippery bodies undulated together, like some 
mythical creature with two heads, feeding on itself. Cherry's head twisted 
and turned as she stabbed her tongue in from all angles, lapping clit and 
slot and then burrowing up into Pearl's fuck-hole. 

Pearl's face was jerking in Cherry's crotch like a terrier shaking a rat. 

Cherry's tongue slithered and sloshed and Pearl's lips slurped and 
slobbered. She drooled into her sibling's pussy, then sucked her own slobber 
back out, blended with cunt-juice, flavored by Cherry's fuck-hole. 

Stretched out on their sides, the girls gobbled pussy with gusto, tits 
thrusting against bellies. Then they rolled over. Cherry twisted up and, 
without for a moment removing her mouth from her sister's cunt, rolled on 
top of her. She was squatting over Pearl's upturned face and her own head 
was lowered into Pearl's crotch. 

She used her fingertips to open Pearl's cunt-slot wider and shot her lapper 
as deep up her steaming, swampy fuck-hole as it would reach. 

Pearl held Cherry by the trim cheeks of her ass, pulling her down as her own 
head craned up. She was gulping from her sister's hairy cunt as if she were 
thirstily draining a gooey goblet to the dregs. 

Then, by some tacit understanding between them, the sisters rolled again, 
and Pearl rolled on top. They shared the dominant position as they shared 
all things-John's cock and their own tits, for example. 

As they groveled together, so much alike but reversed, it was almost as if 
John was watching one girl eating her own cunt out, viewing some bizarre 
contortionist, seeing the scene reflected in a distorted looking glass. 

Both girls had started to quiver now. Nearing the peak, they turned onto 
their sides once more, wanting equality of position for the creamy crest. 
The rising thrills were darting through them simultaneously. It seemed that 
it was the same thrill, coursing back and forth between their linked bodies 
like an electric current. 

Cherry's clit exploded, and the tingling sensation sank into Pearl's tongue. 
A split second later, Pearl's clit sparked, and the thrill ran into Cherry's 
tongue. The high-voltage sensation was getting more frantic, increasing 
dynamically in wet lappers and detonating clits. 

Then both sisters were creaming. 

As they had shared the surging thrill, now they shared the cunt-cum. 

Cherry slurped a tongueful up, and as she did so, her own cunt spilled out 
an equal dose into her sibling's eagerly sucking lips. It seemed as if the 
cunt-cream she was drinking was rushing straight through her body and 
pouring back out into Pearl's mouth. The saucy sisters shared the same 
blood, the same genes, the same flaming-red hair-and now they were sharing 
the same sweet cunt-slime. 

Gasping and groaning, they clung at the crest, creaming off lavishly and 
swallowing voraciously. Pearl's pussy was throbbing like a well as her 
sister's tongue lashed and whipped into the foaming tide, and Cherry's pussy 
was flowing like a fountain into Pearl's suction-cup lips. 

The waves came faster and higher. Their stiff clits were going off like 
machine guns, and they were melting in the meaty hearts of their fuck-holes. 

John bent over them, trembling as he watched their cunts overflow and their 
mouths fill up. He could hear the moist sounds of sucking and the slurps of 
lapping. He heard the girls gulp the cunt-cum greedily. 

Then they were at the very pinnacle of passion, jerking as if they were 
galvanized. They clung there at the apex for long moments, sucking cunt in a 
feeding frenzy. 

Cherry's lapper was moving so fast that it seemed like a hummingbird's wings 
as she dipped in for more nectar. Pearl was sucking like a sump pump. The 
naughty siblings seemed to be having oral orgasms in conjunction with their 
cunt-creaming. 

A savage shudder shook them both and they whimpered and moaned, the sounds 
of satisfaction coming muffled out of each other's sodden crotch. They were 
past the peak now. They still clung together in that inverted embrace, 
lazily using their lappers to slurp up the last drops, making sure they had 
milked out every sweet spasm. 

When they finally separated and rolled over, their lovely faces were radiant 
with contentment-and drenched with pussy-juice from chin to brow. 

They both grinned when they saw how tremendously aroused the audience of one 
had become. They looked delighted and, in a strange way, innocent and 
demure, just as if what they had done to each other was no more than 
friendly frolic-that they had been playful instead of depraved. 

"We like to eat each other out," Pearl sighed, licking her lips and showing 
John her filmy tongue. Her delicate throat pulsed as she swallowed 
cum-flavored drool. 

"We do it lots," Cherry added. 

"My sister and me," Pearl put in, emphasizing the word sister and the 
relationship for John's benefit. 

"But we ain't dykes, or anything-and when we suck each other's cunt, it 
always makes us both real horny for a big, stiff prick," Cherry murmured. 

John's prick jolted violently in response. 

Cherry leaned in and took his cock-head into her nectar-drenched lips. She 
slurped, then moved aside and Pearl took a hearty slug. Then both girls 
rose, kneeling before him. Cherry kissed him on the lips, stabbing her 
tongue into his mouth. John sucked on that coated lapper, tasting Pearl's 
cunt-cum from Cherry's mouth. Then Pearl kissed him, in turn, giving him a 
taste of her sister's girl-cum. They French kissed with enthusiasm. 

Then both siblings drew back again and gazed at John in sensual speculation. 

John was crazy to sink his thundering cock into one of those sweet young 
pussies. 

But he hesitated. 

One sister was absolutely as desirable as the other. He didn't want to play 
any favorites, and he certainly didn't intend to insult one by choosing her 
sibling. He waited for them to decide. But he still hadn't quite gotten the 
point that these redheaded sisters shared everything. 

And he was bout about to discover that a double fuck was as viable as a 
double blow-job.... 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Sam was holding his fucker jammed all the way up into Julia's sodden pussy, 
arched over her body but holding himself steady as she wriggled around on 
his cock-meat. 

In the hallway, the situation was somewhat similar. 

Thad was mounted on his sister's haunches, his hard cock throbbing in the 
crack of her ass. He wasn't humping now, and Brenda was wriggling gently 
against him, rubbing her rounded ass against his flat belly. 

The kids were keen to go into action, themselves, yet the sight in the 
bedroom held them captive. They just had to peek on Mommy a bit longer. 

Then Sam took a slow, tentative cock-stroke, ready to build up another 
furious fucking. He pulled his tapered prick out until only the prickknob 
was lodged in her cunt-gash, paused, then fucked it all the way up her 
again. 

But Julia liked variety. Since her lover had already fucked her in the 
missionary position, she figured it would be nice to couple differently the 
second time. 

And incidentally-although she was unsure of it-to give her kids a diverse 
visual thrill. 

"Darling-let me get on top now," she moaned. "I feel like riding your 
prick." 

That was no hardship for Sam. He grinned and hauled his prick out of her 
cunt. It came out soaked and dripping. Her cunt-gash stayed open in a wide 
oval, the pliable slot retaining the shape of his cock. Cunt-cum and jizz 
oozed from the coral-pink fuck-hole, running heavily down her crotch and 
seeping into the crack of her ass. 

Brenda shuddered at that mouth-watering sight. What a kinky thrill it would 
be to suck a man's cum out of her mother's swampy pussy! The idea was so 
naughty and taboo that the girl blushed, ashamed of herself. But shame did 
nothing to stop her tongue from tingling and her mouth from salivating at 
the forbidden fantasy. 

Thad, looking over his sister's shoulder, was having lewd and lascivious 
thoughts, too, as he stared at his mother's delicious-looking cunt. But he 
wasn't quite as turned on by the sight as his sister was. The youth would 
have preferred to suck his mom's cunt before it was full of jizz-more 
one-dimensional in his desire than Brenda. 

Sam rolled over onto his back and sprawled out, arms and legs flung open. 
His cock stood tall and glistening, making a most inviting perch. 

Julia twisted up onto her flank. Bending down, she sucked his glossy 
cockknob into her mouth and nursed on it. 

"Ooooh!" Brenda moaned as she discovered that her mother was a cock-sucker. 

She wondered, vaguely, if it was the sort of thing that a girl inherited-if 
she had cock-sucker genes running in her blood? 

Brenda's mouth was working just as if she, too, had a big prick in her 
mouth. Seeing her mom munching Sam's prick-meat was making Brenda even more 
enthusiastic about giving her brother a blow-job. 

And Thad's cock was pounding in the tight cleft of her ass, as he, too, 
looked ahead to that pleasure. 

But Julia only sucked on Sam's cock for a few moments, then pulled her mouth 
off him. She adored sucking pricks and drinking cum, as most unfaithful 
wives do, but today she was more concerned with getting her cunt fucked to a 
frazzle and flooded time and again. 

It was all the same to Sam. 

Julia had a mouth like a cunt, and her cunt sucked like a hungry mouth, and 
it didn't matter at all which hot hole he drained his cum into. 

Kneeling upright, she shifted her ass and hips and moved one thigh across 
his loins, straddling him. Her cunt rubbed on his belly and his prick was 
looming up in the crack of her ass, throbbing and pulsing, the ventral vein 
writhing darkly up the thick underside. 

Her back was to the door, and the kids saw this in detail. 

Thad's prick pounded in Brenda's ass-crack, as if echoing the action he was 
observing as he looked over her shoulder, jammed to her ass and knee ding 
her little tits. 

Julia bounced on Sam's belly, jerking her ass around and grinding her pussy 
on his belly. Cunt-cream was coating his stomach in a frothy film. She 
reached behind her ass and played with his balls and he reached up and 
mauled her big tits with both hands, then slipped one hand into her vee and 
began to finger her fiery clit. 

But Julia wasn't interested in a hand-job. 

Thighs tensing and rippling with smooth sinew, the woman began to rise up. 
Sam's long prick slid down through the cleft of her ass and the tapered 
cockknob shifted into her groin, nudging her soaking cunt-slot. 

She poised there over him, balanced lithely on the end of his prick-pole and 
swaying gently around. 

His cockknob was ballooning in her cunt-gash and her wet pussy-folds were 
sucking on the cock-tip. Cunt-juice was washing heavily over his prick-crown 
and down his prick-shaft. She bounced lightly up and down, tits jiggling, 
taking only the knob into her pussy. Reaching back behind her ass, she 
grasped his balls, squeezing and fondling the bloated bags. 

She rubbed her cunt on the end of his cock, mopping him with her wet muff, 
her belly pumping in and out and her ass swinging like a pendulum. His 
prickknob flared against her clit, and she gasped at the feeling. 

A slimy streak of cock-lube ran out of Sam's open piss-hole and seeped into 
her meaty pink cunt-folds, mixing into the pussy-cum that already filled the 
slot. 

She arched down, offering her tits to his face. Sam sucked on the perky 
peaks, switching to and fro. His cock-head was pulsing in her cunt-gash as 
he made his muscles pump. This external contact was pleasant, but it was 
making the oversexed women hotter for a cuntful by the second. 

Her thighs trembled as she lowered herself slowly. His cock-head vanished in 
her pussy. Her creamy cunt clamped tight, collaring his cock-stalk. Her 
pelvis rolled as she ground her pussy on his embedded prick-head. 

She slowly fucked down onto his tall prick, taking an inch, pausing, then 
taking another inch. His cock-stalk was being enveloped by degrees, 
swallowed up into her voracious fuck-hole. 

Then she lurched down the rest of the way and filled her cunt-hole with hard 
cock-meat. 

Julia moaned with the sublime sensation of having her cunt stuffed to the 
brim. His prickknob was probing in the core of her cunt-hole and his pulsing 
prick-shaft was levering up her fuck-tube. She felt cored out like an apple. 

She squatted down, holding all of his big fucker inside her, her ass 
cushioned against his balls. Her cunt-lips were spread out around the hilt 
of his cock, plastered to him. She swayed and squirmed like a fish on a 
hook, not yet starting to fuck up and down, but enjoying the full 
penetration for a while. She was mounted on the saddle of his loins, thighs 
tensing, ready for the galloping action. 

Sam humped up, ready to start fucking in and out. His prick flared in her 
cunt-sleeve, levering around like a heated crowbar. Her pussy was gripping 
his cock, closing and clinging to the meaty contours. 

Shaking her ass like a wet dog, Julia pulsed her pussy-muscles. The inner 
cunt-rings contracted, rippling up his cock-shaft from hilt to crown. He 
groaned at the sensation. It felt as if her cunt was jacking him off inside 
itself. 

Then Julia stopped squirming on the full load and started to slide up and 
down. Sam heaved upward to meet her. She pulled her pussy up until only his 
tapered cockknob was slotted, then dropped back down and took him balls-deep 
again. 

He humped up and she slammed down and they jammed together in a fucking 
frenzy. Her firm ass was jolting and her hips were dancing as she fucked 
herself steadily. 

The fuck was juicy and loud, tantalizing her kids' ears, as well as their 
eyes. 

Sam was grunting and Julia was moaning, and the slurping and sloshing of her 
honeypot pussy made a steady background noise. His cock hissed in, making 
meaty music. Stiff enough to play a fiddle, it played in the echo chamber of 
her fuck-hole, instead. As he plunged his prick into her pussy, foaming 
cunt-juice spilled out onto his balls. 

Julia rode him fast, slowed for a few strokes, then rode him even faster. 
His long, tapered fuck-tool was plowing so deep, she fancied it must be 
bumping against the dome of her skull, spiking her all the way through. 

"Ride, cowgirl, ride!" he rasped, bucking like a bronco under her thrashing 
body. 

His hands moved from her tits and slid down her sleek flanks. He grasped her 
by the hips, lifting her up and letting her drop back down, aiding her in 
her frantic gyrations-pounding her pussy onto his prick as if he were using 
her fuck-hole to jerk off with and into. 

Her lust-crazed face jerked from side to side, blonde hair cascading, eyes 
narrowed and lips slack and panting like a steam engine as he fucked into 
her cunt. 

She was throwing her cunt onto his cock as he tossed it up into her. They 
ground together savagely. He gorged her and she enveloped him. 

More cunt-juice was pouring from her pussy and he plugged her full. It was 
getting creamier now, turning to cunt-cum, and her own flooding juices were 
streaked through with thicker strands of Sam's pre-cum. 

Julia and her adulterous lover churned together, rising to a mutual crest. 
His piston sank into her chamber like some well-greased fucking machine. 

"Shoot, Sam-spunk me!" she cried. 

Sam hammered up, blasting his cock into her as if he were launching a 
missile. His iron-hard fucker was twanging and humming and vibrating as he 
surged to the apex. 

"Slime me while I cream!" she gasped. 

Her fuck-hole was dissolving on his prick. She slammed down in a frenzy, 
stuffing her melting pussy. He bridged, stabbing upward with vigor. 

Sam gave a strangled gasp as he felt his climax burst. 

Her cunt-sleeve ran down his cock-stalk as his jism came pouring up the core 
and splashed into her pussy in a deluge. She wailed and creamed again as 
jizz geysers squirted up her cunt lavishly. Her pussy filled up and 
overflowed. 

Cunt-cum and spunk came bubbling from her steaming pussy-gash. 

Julia wailed with bliss. 

Sam grunted and groaned and kept spurting the spunk out in boiling 
abundance, filling her carnal caldron with load after load. 

It felt as if she were squatting on the nozzle of a fire extinguisher as all 
that foam sprayed out in her pussy, dousing her raging internal flames. 

Her clit burst and her cunt core creamed again. She was cumming in her clit 
and dimming in her cunt-hole at the same time. Her girl-cum gushed out and 
blended with his creamy jism, turning her pussy to a morass. The wanton 
woman rode his prick at a full gallop, like a jockey urging her mount 
towards the winning post. 

She seemed to have become disjointed in her frenzy. Her lush body was 
shaking like a rag doll, her tits rolling like heavy balloons, her head 
jerking from side to side at the top of her shuddering spine. 

Sam spurted the last of his liquid lust into her fuck-hole and sank back on 
the bed, gasping, lathered like a race horse. Julia kept on pounding up and 
down, making sure that she had milked herself to the dregs. Her pussy was so 
drenched with their double dosage now that his cock-meat was slipping and 
sliding around like a pole in a grease pot. 

Julia gave a sigh of contentment and slumped over him, sinking down to the 
hilt of his cock and swaying gently. 

His prick had softened slightly and his balls lay spent between his thighs. 
But there was still plenty of promising tension in his prick. She bent down 
and kissed him, then took a slow, tentative stroke on his cock. 

His cock gave a feeble buck-then jolted harder. 

"Ooooh-can you cum again?" she squealed. 

"Yeah, babe," he grunted. 

It seemed as if potent Sam was going to be able to perform all fucking 
night. Julia welcomed that prospect. 

But it presented a problem to her kids.... 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Brenda and Thad were in a quandary. 

Hotter than ever after watching their mom getting fucked, the kids were both 
eager to have some action, themselves. Brenda was longing to suck her big 
brother off, and he was yearning to empty his bloated balls into her mouth. 

Yet how could they slip away to enjoy their own pleasures, when the 
fascinating show hadn't ended? 

Kneeling over her haunches with his iron-hard cock pounding in the cleft 
between her trim ass-cheeks, Thad leaned down and brushed his lips to her 
ear. 

"How about blowin' me while we watch?" he whispered. 

Brenda hesitated. It seemed a good idea, but she knew that as soon as she 
had a mouthful of hot cock she was going to go suck-crazy on it, and that 
she wouldn't be able to pay attention to the next act of adultery. 

The cock-starved youngster was really hot to milk her brother off in her 
mouth, but still wanted to peep some more. If only they could contain their 
own needs for just a bit longer, she figured she could enjoy another 
performance and then get to drink Thad's spunk when the show was over. 

"Wait, Thad-just a bit longer," she breathed from the side of her mouth. 

He groaned. Thad wasn't sure that he could wait, and he didn't know what to 
do about it. 

Then their mother gave them a cue.... 

Julia slid up and pulled her soaking cunt off of Sam's rampant cock. His 
fucker swayed but didn't collapse. She drew aside, dismounting from his hips 
and twisted around. She bent down and took his slick prickknob into her 
mouth, nursing on the slimy prick-meat skillfully-not giving him a blow-job 
but just making sure she had sucked him up hard again. 

She blew down his cock-shaft and, as if it were a valve, caused his balls to 
begin to swell again. 

When she drew away, Sam's cock-lance was standing firm, the knob polished by 
her mouth, his balls pleasantly packed with yet another cum-load. 

Julia considered for a moment. 

She had been fucked in the missionary position and she had ridden his cock 
and, being a lady who loved variety, she figured that a doggy-fuck would be 
fun. 

Smiling in anticipation, she lowered her head to the bed and hiked her ass 
up to the highest point of her position, wriggling it around like a bitch 
wagging her tail. Cunt-cum and jizz foamed down her inner thighs. 

"Fuck me like a dog now, darling," she sighed. 

Sam heaved up from his prone position, turning onto his knees and shuffled 
in behind her. She squirmed as he grasped her by the hips. He shoved 
forward, and his hard prick sank into her pussy unaided. 

He buried his bone, his balls hanging down, his flat belly jammed to her 
curved ass. 

Julia reached between her kneeling thighs and caressed his balls. She 
wriggled on his prick as he held it all the way up her cunt. They didn't 
start humping for a while. They were both enjoying the feeling of being 
totally coupled, and in no hurry for the furious action. 

And as they knelt together there, Thad became inspired. 

Thad was mounted on his sister's ass just like Sam was on his mom's-except 
that Sam was stuck up Julia's cunt-hole and Thad's prick was only bedded in 
the tight crack of Brenda's ass, the cockknob looming out naked and glossy. 

Thad didn't intend to fuck his sister. 

He didn't imagine that the girl would be willing to let him put his cock in 
her cunt. He thought that although she was game for oral sex, she would balk 
at the ultimate act of incest. 

In fact, Brenda was game for anything. And the more wicked it was, the more 
thrilling it would be. 

But Thad didn't know that, and the lust-crazed lad just had to empty his 
balls as best he could. 

Holding her by the hips, he began to slide his pounding prick up and down in 
her ass-cleft. He was shagging through her ass-crevice like he had her 
tit-tunnel. Brenda started to grab his balls and stop him from humping. She 
didn't want him to shoot his cum load in a fountain over her ass-she wanted 
to take his jizz in her mouth. 

But the sliding friction of that tortured cock in her ass-crack felt really 
pleasant. She knew that Thad was plenty potent and could certainly manage to 
cum again, even if he spilled this load out on her ass. She moved her hand 
away and let him ram up and down, grinding her trim little ass back on his 
loins as he humped. 

Both kids were still watching their mother as she knelt, stuffed doggy-style 
but not fucking yet. 

Thad's cock jerked up, angled so that it skinned through her ass-crack and 
the knob pushed out over the small of her slender back. Pre-cum dribbled 
onto the base of her backbone and seeped down into her ass-cleft, 
lubricating that musky passage for his next stroke. 

As he shagged up again, his swollen cum-bags dragged through her crotch. Her 
cunt juiced on his balls. Full of jizz on the inside, they were coated with 
cunt-juice on the hairy outer surface. 

As his bulging cock-head, followed by his hard cock-stalk, slid across her 
fluttering asshole, Brenda shuddered. It felt lovely. He stroked again. Thad 
was pulling his hips back slightly and his cock was angling down. Then he 
shoved it out the next time, the hot slab of his prick-load nudged into her 
asshole. 

"Oh! Ohhhh!" she moaned. 

He held his cockknob in the tiny slot. 

It wasn't in her yet. That huge lump of purple prick-meat was only surging 
in her puckered asshole. But both of those naughty kids had the same idea at 
the same moment. 

Thad leaned down to her ear again. 

"Let me shove it up your ass, Sis," he croaked. 

She hesitated for a seemly second. But she wanted it as much as Thad. She 
had intended to suck him off, anyhow, and it occurred to her that taking his 
cock up her shit-chute was much the same thing. 

It would be sort of like giving him a blow-job from the wrong end of her 
digestive tract. 

And either way, she was going to get a bellyful of his hot, thick jizz. 

And when she finally did get around to sucking his cock, the sex-crazed girl 
figured that his cock-meat would be even more succulent for having been 
soaked in her hot ass. 

The blonde vixen looked back over her shoulder, grinning. Thad looked 
absolutely frantic as he stared at her hopefully, gallantly waiting for her 
permission to breach her back passage, to plunder her sweet little ass. 

"Ummmm! Do it, Thad-shove your big dick up my ass!" 

Thad gasped. He had half expected Brenda to be disgusted by his desires. Now 
he discovered that the kid was every bit as enthusiastic as he was. 

"C'mon-c'mon-ream me!" she panted, wriggling back on that probing prick. 

Then she turned her head forward again, to look at her rutting mother as her 
brother began the process of wedging his fucker into her ass-guts. 

Thad grasped his prick by the root with one hand and pushed his loins out 
with steady pressure. His flushed cock-head flared wide in her asshole. He 
stared down, wondering if that fat knob was going to fit. 

Brenda's asshole was tiny and his cockhead was enormous, and the boy wasn't 
sure that it would be possible to ass-fuck her. He didn't want to hurt his 
sister, and he sure as hell didn't want to skin his prick. 

But he was sure as hell going to try, anyhow. 

He nudged in. His cock-head was greasy with pre-cum, and more was oozing out 
to oil her asshole. She shoved her ass back to meet him, rolling her hips. 
Her tight ass-ring was rippling, beginning to open. 

"Pound it up me, Thad!" she whimpered. 

The girl seemed more confident than her brother that they were going to be 
able to fuck, that her trim little shit-socket could accommodate his plug. 

Thad released his cock and held her by the hips again, pulling her haunches 
back as he steadily drove his cock forward. His wedge-shaped knob spread her 
ass-ring out and started to fuck in. He watched in awe as that purple slab 
disappeared. 

Brenda's asshole was sucking, swallowing his prick deeper in some bizarre 
reversal of the digestive process. His cock-head vanished. His long fucker 
stuck out between them, bolting his balls to her ass. 

He pulsed his prick sinew, causing the crown to throb in her shitter-and 
causing her to moan. She wriggled, pushing back on his prick. Her tight 
little asshole was clutching his thick cock-shaft, pulling and dragging him 
deeper. 

Thad groaned, trembling on the far end of his hard-on. It felt as if his 
sister's greedy ass-guts were yanking his prick right off his loins. He 
stopped shoving for a moment, wondering if he was hurting her. 

But she kept on heaving back, wanting more and more cock. It did hurt just a 
bit, but that tingle of pain only added to the sweet sensations. 

He hauled her hips back and stuffed another inch of fuck-meat into her tight 
ass. He rolled her haunches around as his prick sank into the snug slot 
steadily. He was looking down, stunned. Half of his big cock was buried in 
her ass. The girl was small. Thad half expected his cock-head to come out of 
her mouth as if he fucked in any deeper. 

He paused again. But Brenda knew what she wanted-she wanted all of it. The 
girl was in a state of rapture, adoring an assful of cock-and loving it all 
the more because it was her brother's cock-meat that was gorging her. 

Her ass spiraled, screwing back. 

Thad tightened his grip and drew her back. With a long, steady thrust, he 
wedged the rest of his prick in, fucking to the balls up her shit-chute. 

Brenda gurgled with joy as he filled her ass-guts. His balls were swelling 
in her creamy cunt-slot and his cock-head was glowing in the depths of her 
ass and his long, hard cock-stalk was pounding in the coils of her guts. 

She grasped his balls and mopped them around in her pussy-slot, coating them 
with more cunt-cream. The milky juice soaked his hairy ball-sacs lavishly, 
oozing into the wrinkles like whipped cream on a prune. 

As she creamed on his balls, Thad spilled some pre-cum into her hot 
ass-guts. Brenda whimpered when she felt that steaming slime soak into her. 
It was making her even more horny for the full load of his boiling 
cum-enema. 

Thad held all of his huge prick buried up her ass, and her ass-muscles 
tensed and tightened, molding the channel to the outline of his pulsating 
prick. The boy was panting with the sensation of having his prick embedded 
balls-deep up her taut, clinging asshole, and Brenda was moaning with the 
delight of that gorging assful. 

Taking it up the fudge-chute was lovely-and what a handy way to sidestep 
real incest! 

Thad still had his head tilted down, but there was no longer much to see 
there. His cock had vanished and his balls were pillowed in her groin, and 
he could see only the round cheeks of her ass jammed back against his beUy. 

He raised his head and looked over her shoulder again. 

Sam was still stuck up Julia and holding the deep penetration, not humping 
yet. Brenda and Thad gazed on it with even more pleasure now that they, too, 
were united. Thad was mounted on his sister's haunches in the same way that 
Sam was mounted on their mother's ass-except that Sam's cock was up Julia's 
fuck-hole and Thad's prick was throbbing up his sister's shit-chute. 

Both Sam and Thad held steady, not yet starting the fucking action. 

Then Julia and Brenda-mother and daughter-initiated the movements. Julia 
pulled her pussy up and down on Sam's prick and Brenda began to slide her 
shit-hole on her brother's prick. Sam and Thad fell into the rhythm. 

Sam started to doggy-fuck Julia. Thad began to ass-fuck Brenda. And the 
watching was even more thrilling now.... 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Thad yanked his cock back, tugging against the suction of Brenda's tight 
asshole. Her ass-ring pulled out, clinging to his cock as he withdrew. He 
paused, with only his cockhead in her asshole, then slammed in to the balls 
again, packing the fudge with vigor. 

Brenda jerked on his prick, swaying, her ass bouncing up and down as she 
welcomed his reamer into her bowels. His piss-hole was dribbling out plenty 
of pre-cum now and her assguts were soaking it up greedily. 

The naughty girl had swallowed some of his jizz after she'd jerked him off 
and the flavor still lingered on her tongue. The youngster was eager to have 
her big brother pump more into her from the other end. She felt delightfully 
sordid, her whole nubile body designed to soak up cum like a sponge, to be 
filled like a slime bucket. 

Thad's ass corkscrewed as he fucked his big cock into his kid sister's sweet 
little ass. He was long-stroking, dragging out to the cockknob and then 
pounding in to the hilt again. His violent fuck-thrusts jolted her pelvis, 
and the girl whimpered with the ecstasy of it. 

"Ummmm-ahhhhh-ooooh!" she gurgled. She would have cried out aloud in her 
rapture, had she not been afraid that their mother would hear her. 

Her ass-channel was fluttering, loosening slightly to allow his cock to fuck 
in more easily, and his pre-cum was greasing her with a steady flow. He 
shoved his fucker faster up into her slippery slot, heaving her ass up and 
bouncing her knees on the floor as he plowed in. 

His balls were whipping into her crotch, spraying a mist of cunt-juice out 
as they whacked her cunt-gash. Streams of the milky goo slid down her 
thighs. As his balls hit her pussy, his belly pounded on the cheeks of her 
ass. Wet with sweat, it made a sucking sound as he pulled away. 

"Ahhhhh! Fuck my ass!" she moaned. 

She dipped a hand into her groin and began to finger her clit. Then she 
slipped three fingers up into her fuck-hole and finger-fucked herself as he 
rammed his prick up her ass. She could feel his steel stiff cock sliding up 
the twin hole as she fucked knuckle deep into her cunt. She frigged in as he 
pulled out, then sank in at the same time, stuffing her pussy in tandem with 
his ass-stuffing prick. 

Brenda would have liked to prolong this sweet action. But she knew that her 
brother was too worked up to be able to make it last very long-that he was 
certain to get off in her ass before Sam shot another wad into their mom. 
She tightened her ass-muscles, slowing his fuck-strokes by clutching his 
cock-meat snugly. 

But still, the frantic youth was fucking in fast and hard. 

Brenda's clit sparked and her pussy began to melt on her thrusting fingers. 

"Cream my ass, Thad!" she moaned. 

Thad grunted and heaved, gasped and ground in, his cock fucking in and out 
in a frenzy. The cock-meat came steaming and dripping from her asshole, then 
plunged back in, ramming into his sibling shitter with vigor. 

He grunted as he fucked in and groaned as he pulled out. His eyes rolled and 
he gnashed his teeth, lips drawing back in a sensual snarl, jaw tightening. 

"Give me your jizz-oh, shit! I'm fucking creaming, Thad!" 

Thad arched back, head and shoulders falling away from Brenda, his lithe 
body curved back from his jutting cock. 

His climax exploded and his cock expanded in her ass. His boiling cum-enema 
sloshed into her ass-guts heavily. 

Brenda panted with joy as she felt that brotherly love spurting into her 
ass. She frigged into her cunt-hole and rubbed her rigid clit, juicing her 
pussy off by hand as Thad filled her ass with his cock-cream. 

The girl could feel each sweet spurt of cum as he steadily hosed her 
ass-guts. The thick fuck-juice was spilling out and running in hot streams 
through the coils of her guts-, seeping into every nook and cranny of her 
alimentary canal. Her bowels had become a morass. Jizz seemed to be pouring 
on up into her belly, just as if she had gulped it down via her mouth. 

She whimpered and squirmed as the steaming boy-cum drenched her, topping her 
to the brim. His big fucker slogged in, squirting on every thrust. She 
thought she could hear the cum sloshing solidly around in her belly. 

Thad pumped a final shot of jizz up her ass and stopped humping, hung up on 
her haunches by his own hook. Brenda wriggled around, winding her slimy 
shit-chute on his drained cock as she finger-fucked herself through the 
final spasms. 

Then she stopped writhing and they held steady, still plugged together. Her 
head was down and her ass was hiked up, and his prick was still stuffed into 
her ass, empty now but still providing a pleasantly firm load packed up her. 

"Ummmm-I love it up the ass, Thad," she purred. "I love having you cream in 
my butt." 

He grinned. He was glad to hear that, thinking of plenty of repeats. And he 
still had the bliss of a blow-job ahead of him. 

How lucky he was to have discovered the delights of his little sister's 
digestive tract-from both ends. 

Now he kept his cock firmly lodged in her ass and, with their own frantic 
lust spilled off, the kids began to concentrate on their mother once 
again.... 

Sam was throwing a rattling good doggy-fuck into Julia, heaving her around, 
tumbling her on his prick, bouncing her on the bed. 

She was squealing and wailing like a banshee, and he was grunting and 
growling, sounding much like the horny doggy that he was so happily 
emulating. His belly slapped on her ass as his prick slithered up her 
fuck-hole with thunderbolt thrusts. Having cum twice already, he was rising 
more slowly towards the crest-but he was steadily getting there, as her hot 
cunt worked its charms on his fucking cock. 

Julia was cumming again, oversexed and insatiable, melting in a swampy tide 
that spilled down her kneeling thighs and splashed on his balls. 

"Spunk me, Sam!" she whimpered. 

He threw his head back as if he were baying at the moon. He hammered his 
cock into her in a fury. Her cunt-hole was sopping wet, but his cock-lance 
was swollen so fat that it was still fitting tightly up that swampy channel. 

Julia kept on cumming and Sam kept on fucking her. 

Then he was hosing her pussy with hot jizz. 

Rutting like a randy beast, he plunged in and shot off. His cock-head 
walloped up her cunt depths, plowing through its own thick spume. He shot 
cum as he jerked back and shot cum again as he buried his bone once more. 

Julia lowered her face to the bed, smiling dreamily, and hiked her ass up 
high, welcoming his fuck-juice. He twisted her by the hips and slammed 
steadily into her cunt, draining his load off urgently. 

Empty, he slumped, breathing hard. 

His prick was finished for a while, now that he had cum three times. It was 
softening and no shrinking inside her cunt. As the cock-meat turned flaccid, 
it retracted. His limp prick came out of her cunt and drooped, the cockknob 
hanging down and dripping cum. 

He collapsed belly-down on the bed. 

Julia remained on her hands and knees for a while-incidentally giving her 
spying kids a lovely look at her flooded, overflowing fuck-slot. And then 
she sank down, too. She cuddled up to Sam and they embraced fondly. 

She nuzzled his ear. 

"I gotta rest for a while now, honey," he said. 

Well fucked in three different positions and satisfied for the moment, Julia 
was content to snuggle with her lover and wait for him to recover his 
prowess. 

The show was over fow now. 

And the audience could concentrate on their own needs and pleasures without 
distractions. 

Thad held Brenda's hips in place and began to tug his prick out of her 
asshole. His cock came out as it had sunk in, inch by inch, as he yanked 
back against the clinging suction of his little sister's shit-chute. 

His bulging cockknob lodged in her asshole for a moment, then came popping 
out. His cock stood out from his loins, level with the floor. Then it jolted 
and snapped back upright, angled before his belly. 

Cum dribbled out of Brenda's gaping asshole and trickled down through the 
crack of her cute ass, seeping into her crotch and blending with her 
cunt-cum. 

She twisted around, squirmy and agile and grinning-and licking her lips 
hungrily. Just because she already had a bellyful of her brother's hot cum 
didn't mean that the youngster was satisfied. She was still eager to swallow 
a load of cum from the other end, to enjoy a creamy drink from his cock. 

Glistening with cum and ass-juice, that cock looked even more appetizing 
than before. 

She slithered her tongue out and began to lick at his ass-slimed prick. 

She looked up at his face, expecting her brother to look ecstatic-but he 
looked worried. 

"Jeez, Sis-you make a lot of noise when you lick dick," he whispered, 
glancing significantly towards the exhausted couple in the bedroom. 

Brenda saw his point. 

Even using only her tongue, she had been slurping loudly and moistly. She 
couldn't help herself. And she knew that once she started to suck his prick 
in earnest, she would be making even more incriminating sounds-pantings and 
whimperings along with the juicy suction and, when he shot his cum-load, 
lots of gulping and goo-gargling. 

They had been making plenty of noise when Thad fucked her up the ass, too. 
But during the ass-fucking, Julia and Sam had been preoccupied with the 
doggy-fucking and making all sorts of racket, themselves, so they hadn't 
been likely to notice the other suspicious sounds. Now, relaxed, they would 
be more attentive. 

Brenda sure didn't want her mom to hear her sucking cock and come to 
investigate. She didn't want to be caught sucking her brother's cock, 
certainly-nor did she want to have that lovely face-fuck interrupted before 
it was finished. 

A suck without a swallow was like apple pie without cheese, a kiss without a 
squeeze. 

But now there was no reason to stay in Sam's apartment, since the show was 
suspended for us an intermission. 

"Let's go back home, Thad," Brenda whispered. "Mom won't be back for 
ages-and I can make all the noise I want while I suck you off." 

Thad grinned enthusiastically. It was true that their mother wouldn't be 
back soon. 

But, of course, the naughty Morgan kids had no idea that Daddy was home from 
the oil rigs! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Kneeling upright behind his looming prick, John Morgan stared at the 
redheaded sisters, leaving the option to them. They grinned coquettishly at 
him, amused by the man's obvious indecisiveness. 

But Cherry and Pearl were old hands at the threesome game and knew all the 
tricks. 

"How you want it, Sis?" Pearl asked. 

"I'll take the top," Cherry said. 

Pearl lay down on the bed on her back, and Cherry rolled onto her just as if 
she were going to fuck her sister in the missionary position. 

They ground their slippery cunt-lapper lips together. Their plump tits 
cushioned to each other and their curly vees pressed together. Pearl, on the 
bottom, had her legs spread wide apart and Cherry, mounted on top of Pearl, 
had her thighs parted slightly less-but still open. 

They humped together, rubbing pussies, moving just as if one of them had a 
cock-or was wearing a strap-on dildo-and they were fucking. 

John waited, not sure what they intended-or if they even wanted him to 
participate. 

"Well-ain't you gonna fuck me?" Pearl moaned. 

"And me?" Cherry added. 

Then it became clear to the man. 

He shuffled up between their legs, kneeling behind Cherry's upthrust ass. He 
grasped his prick by the shaft and tapped it against Cherry's squirming ass. 
Then he slipped it in under her ass. Her cunt was soaking wet with juice and 
slobber, and his cock slid easily up her cunt-hole. 

"Ummmm! He's up my cunt, Sis," Cherry sighed. 

John drew back and slammed in, stuffing the redheaded tart to the depths. He 
drew back, ready to pump another cock-stroke up her. But then he realized 
that Pearl, too, was in a fuckable position and eager for her share. 

He dipped down lower and wedged his cock into Pearl's pussy, fucking in to 
the hilt on the first lunge. He poured the prick to her twice, then pulled 
out and fucked his prick back up Cherry's steaming pussy. 

It was an incredible situation that these imaginative and inventive vixens 
had created. John was fucking Pearl in the missionary position and fucking 
Cherry doggy-fashion, all at the same time. 

He forced himself to take his time and limit himself to a single vigorous 
fuck-thrust in each cunt, transferring to the other cunt after the solitary 
stroke. Those sweet young cunts were thrilling him, and John would have 
gotten his rocks off quickly, had he concentrated on shagging steadily up 
either of their fuck-holes. But by switching, he was prolonging the action, 
just the same as the sisters had prolonged it when they were sucking his 
cock by turns. 

He slithered his prick up Pearl's pussy, his balls bouncing along the bed. 
Her loins heaved up under her sister's. Then he fucked into Cherry from 
above, driving her down onto Pearl as his belly slammed on her ass. 

He wondered again if they might be twins. They certainly had identical 
cunts-hot and juicy and snug. Plenty of prick had obviously been up those 
fuck-holes, but the inner cunt-rings were tight and clinging. Their cunts 
were sucking on his cock-meat just as their mouths had. 

He fucked into Cherry. His cock stuffed her full and cunt-juice pumped from 
her cock-clogged cunt. 

The creamy goo ran down her crotch and slimed into Pearl's cunt-bush, 
matting the red tresses, then oozed on to join the flow that was steadily 
pouring out from Pearl's smoldering pussy. Like two branches of a swampy 
river, their cunt-juice was mingling, forming a dewy delta. 

He sank down and fed a meaty jolt to Pearl. 

As his cock fucked into Pearl's cunt, Cherry's cunt spilled a waterfall of 
pussy-nectar over his balls from above. 

John was ready to cum already. 

His long period of celibacy had left the man with a raging need, a vibrant 
virility, giving a lie to dictum that one must use or lose. He had fed them 
an enormous amount of cum when they sucked him off, but his balls were 
ballooning with another load just as abundant. 

If he had concentrated on either cunt, fucking steadily in and out, he would 
have spilled his slime immediately, but as he switched cunts, he receded 
from the crest. He was shuddering and vibrating, ready to shoot and needing 
to, yet delaying the magic moment by his resolute determination to fuck each 
cunt with single strokes. 

The sisters began to cum before John did. 

They were gasping and moaning as they creamed, and their cunts were getting 
hotter and wetter. His prick sank in like a submarine into a swamp. 

The redheads began to plead for his cum-load. 

"Jizz us! Juice us!" Pearl wailed. 

"Spunk our cunts!" Cherry cried. 

John grunted, letting himself go. His balls surged. He slammed his cock into 
Cherry, dog-style, and his first lavish gush of cum boiled into her cunt. 

"Oooooh! He's shooting in me!" she cried. 

Pearl whimpered and heaved her crotch up, bouncing her sister on her belly, 
eager for her share. John yanked his fucker out of Cherry and rammed it into 
Pearl just in time to feed her his second spurt of cum. 

Still switching cunts as he shot his cock-cream out, John poured it to them 
in turn, his fuck-juice so plentiful that he was filling them both to the 
brim. 

He spunked a half dozen times-in each pussy. 

Then he began to flag and falter. He missed a stroke up Pearl, missed a beat 
in Cherry. His first geyser had spent itself in Cherry, and now he dipped 
down and fed the nozzle to Pearl as his last squirt of cum pumped out. 
Playing no favorites, he had fed them equal amounts, topping their pussies 
up without any preference. 

He left his drained prick in Pearl for a moment, then pulled out and sat 
back on his heels. His wet prick swayed up and down, softening somewhat. 

The siblings continued to grind together, locked in each other's fervent 
embrace. Tit to tit and cunt to cunt, they jerked and squirmed. Pearl's slim 
thighs clamped around Cherry's trim haunches. Cherry arched up so that she 
could rub her wet cunt-muff onto Pearl's, gash to gash, with John's 
fuck-juice dribbling from both cunts. 

They humped as if they were fucking. 

Then Cherry twisted around, turning once again into the sixty-nine position. 
She dove on Pearl's pussy and lowered her own cunt onto Pearl's face. 

They began to sixty-nine with enthusiasm. John looked on, rather in awe of 
these insatiable nymphs. They seemed to be enjoying eating each other out 
even more, now that both of their cunts were full of John's jizz. 

He watched Cherry spoon out a mouthful of fuck-slime with her nimble iapper, 
then looked up at the other end of the coupling and saw Pearl sucking like a 
vacuum cleaner as she hungrily gulped his jizz from her sister's pussy. 

Naturally, the sight of siblings sucking was making John horny again. His 
cock began to tingle and his balls swelled. 

He was tempted to ram his prick into one of them again. The way they were 
locked together, he had access to mouth and cunt in carnal conjunction. But 
the sisters seemed perfectly happy to be munching each other's pussy. They 
weren't paying any attention to John now, as if he had performed his 
function and was no longer required. 

He had filled up both of their hot pussies, and now the girls had all the 
man-cum they wanted, gulping it reciprocally from each other's cunt. 

He watched Cherry's tongue flail around in Pearl's creamy cunt-slot, then 
watched Pearl's lips milking away on Cherry's sodden pussy. He shifted 
closer, his prick jutting out. Kneeling behind Cherry's ass again, he nudged 
his cock-head down into her crotch from behind. 

Her cunt-slot sucked on it and Pearl's lips caressed cockknob and cunt-gash 
together. But he had the impression that he was only getting in the way. 

He jerked back and, cock swinging, moved to the other end of the inverted 
action. He whipped his prick in under Cherry's face, into Pearl's 
pussy-gash. His prickknob slurped into the gooey slot and Cherry's lapper 
laved him as the meaty slab flared in her sister's pussy-portals. It felt 
lovely to have a cunt-slot and a tongue on his cock-head at the same time. 
Yet, again, he felt that his prick was superfluous. 

Frowning, he moved back. 

The sisters didn't seem to even notice that he was no longer probing around 
the edges of their embrace. John's prick seemed to have become redundant. 

It was a bit aggravating to watch two sexy sisters gobbling each other's 
cunt and to realize that his services were not an integral part of the 
encounter. The threesome had become a double and the sisters seemed content, 
merrily munching, frolicking gaily on each other's face. 

He sat back, watching and waiting, assuming that once they had creamed each 
other again, they would no doubt be once again in the mood for some cock. 

With that in mind, he folded his fist around his prick and squeezed, testing 
the tension. Then he frowned again. His cock was still nice and big and 
hard, and his balls were pleasantly bloated. But his prick didn't feel quite 
as rigid as it had been, and his mind was no longer seething with lust. Even 
enjoying the sight of an incestuous sucking wasn't driving him as crazy as 
it had before. 

Maybe their indifference was going to prove to be a blessing in disguise, he 
reasoned. 

He was thinking of his wife. 

If he were to unload his cock and balls yet again into these lascivious 
redheads' greedy mouths or horny cunts, it seemed likely that he might 
exhaust the last of his stored-up potency and wind up taking a limp prick 
home to his wife. 

And he was sure as shit going to need a stiff cock and plenty of cum to 
bring home to his voluptuous and oversexed wife. Not realizing that Julia 
had been getting her ass fucked off by a guy in the next apartment, John 
thoughtfully assumed that deprivation would have made her as horny as he had 
been-before he met the hitchhiking sisters. 

She would be sadly disappointed if he brought a soft cock home-and, worse, 
she was liable to be suspicious as hell if he wasn't randy as a goat after 
spending so much time out on the oil rigs. 

She would know he must have emptied his cock somewhere. 

He gave the redheads a last interested look and then, his mind made up, he 
got dressed. 

They paid no attention. In a cunt-sucking frenzy, they totally ignored the 
man who had provided the French cream sauce for the snack they were 
savoring. 

John left the motel unit and went to his car, heading home to his wife, and 
in for a big surprise.... 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

Brenda and Thad, grinning like conspirators, left Sam's apartment and 
returned to their own, hand in hand, one as eager as the other for the fun 
ahead. With every step that she took, Brenda could feel her brother's cum 
oozing out of her pleasantly tingling asshole. And as she was really looking 
forward to another bellyful of his jizz from the opposite end of her 
disgestive system-while, naturally, Thad was delighted at the prospect of 
supplying it. 

Knowing that their mother was preoccupied and figuring there was no danger 
of being caught, they didn't bother to go to one of the bedrooms. They 
returned to the living room where she had jacked him off previously-with far 
more exciting plans than a mere hand-job now. 

Brenda began to undress completely, nodding for her brother to do the same. 
Naughty things would be more fun when they were both naked, she figured. 

Thad's cock began to jump violently as he stared at his kid sister's curvy, 
nubile little body. She, in turn, was drooling at the sight of his naked 
body. 

Undressed, they moved together and kissed. Thad bent down and sucked some 
tit, cupping a hand on her cunt-mound and fingering her stiff clit. She held 
him by the hips, not touching his prick. A handful of brotherly balls and 
sibling cock was pleasant, but she didn't want to take the slightest chance 
that he might shoot off in her fist again. 

She sank slowly and gracefully down onto her knees before him, bringing her 
head level with his groin. Thad jammed his hips out, jolting his cock into 
her face. She was still holding him by the hips, and now he placed his open 
hands on her delicate shoulders as he arched before her. 

"Suck my prick, Sis-suck me off!" he rasped. 

He knew that he didn't have to coax the depraved kid. She was as hungry for 
his cock and cum as he was to give it to her. He just liked to say the dirty 
words. 

Brenda leaned in and sniffed at his gamy balls, then rubbed her cute little 
nose against his meaty cock-head, breathing in the tantalizing fumes. His 
cock-meat was musky, his spunk starchy, the residue from her shit-hole 
tangy. She was drooling as she inhaled his fragrance, her mouth salivating 
as heavily as her cunt was juicing. 

Tilting her pretty face to one side, she nuzzled his balls, snuffling and 
licking. They bulged and his cum-load shifted inside the hairy ball-sac 
delightfully. She whimpered. Brenda knew how delicious his jizz was and 
knew, too, that it would be even more scrumptious when she was sucking a 
full load right out of the head of his prick. 

She began to run her flattened lapper up the underside of his cock-shaft, 
tracing along the thick ventral vein and fluttering at the point where his 
long cock-stalk swelled out into the huge slab of his cockknob. 

"Ummmm-ahhhh-" she sighed, thrilled by the flavor of a cock that had just 
been sunk in her asshole and was still spunky from cumming in her ass. 

She licked and nibbled up and down his prick, then fitted her parted lips to 
the root and drew them up, playing his prick like a mouth organ. 

A glob of clear cock-lube oozed from his piss-hole, thick as glue. She 
watched it slide sluggishly down the swollen purple wedge, then flicked it 
up with her tongue. She drew back, savoring the cock-slime on her taste buds 
for a moment, then tossed her head back and swallowed. 

"Yummy!" she purred. 

"Drink it all, Sis-milk me dry!" he croaked. 

She danced her tongue against his slimy cock-head, flicking lightly and 
teasingly. 

More cock-lube squeezed from the gaping cleft and she gathered it up on her 
lapper, snowing him her creamy pink tongue before she gulped it down. His 
pre-cum was whetting her appetite and warming her belly like a fine cognac. 
More globs kept oozing out, glistening in his piss-slit. 

The youngster sucked his cock-head into the oval collar of her lips and 
nursed for a moment, then drew back again. 

"I love your big dick, Thad," she moaned. "I need to drink your hot, thick 
cum." She ducked in for a lick and a slurp, then pulled back. "Fuck my mouth 
like a pussy, Thad-use my mouth for a fuck-hole!" 

He lunged out and his cock shoved into her maw again, driving back to her 
throat. 

"Umpffff-ulphhhh!" she sputtered, as that big cock choked her. 

But she took his cock gladly and held it, then moaned as he pulled back out. 
The little cock-sucker panted, sucking through every sliding inch of her 
brother's prick. 

He fucked in and out, tossing her blonde head on his prick, stabbing in 
deeply. His balls swung up and slapped her under her trembling chin, then 
rolled on up and jammed tightly to her lips. 

His hands slid up from her shoulders and he held her adorable face between 
his palms. He pumped his prick into her facial fuck-hole steadily. He hadn't 
shot his wad yet, but so much pre-cum had seeped out that her mouth was 
already slimy. 

"I love it! I-umpfff!" she gulped, as his surging cockknob clogged her 
gullet and choked off her words. 

Thad stared down, watching his cock fuck into his sister's pretty face, 
fascinated by the sight and the sound, as well as the sensations that sweet 
mouth was giving him. 

"Gonna paint your pallet, kid!" he groaned. 

"Yeah-yeah-ulpphhh-yeah!" she panted. 

She was sucking so hard that she seemed to be trying to inhale his prick 
right down into her lungs. As he pulled out, her lips were dragged open on 
his prick-shaft, clinging to every sliding inch. 

"Gonna whitewash your fucking throat!" 

"Ummmmm! Slime me good, Thad! Feed me all of your sweet jizz!" Brenda 
gurgled, in a state of rapture. 

All pricks were tasty and all cum was succulent, but her big brother's jizz 
was the stuff of a cock-sucker's dreams. 

Salty pre-cum coated her flashing lapper. She knew that her brother was 
almost at the peak-that if she were to fold her fist around his cock and 
jack up and down a few times, adding manual stimulation to her mouthwork, he 
would blow his cum-load in a second. 

But although the best part of giving a blow-job was the moment when a guy's 
cum exploded in her mouth, Brenda was in no hurry for that taste treat. She 
was enjoying the meat course so much that she was willing to bide her time 
before she gulped down the creamy dessert. 

She might have thought differently about it, and milked Thad off as fast as 
she could, had she realized that their father was even now on his way up in 
the elevator.... 

Thad rammed his cock in so far that his cockknob surged right down her 
gorge. She gulped and swallowed. It felt as if his cock-head had sank all 
the way down into her belly-that the fat slab must be sizzling in a pool of 
the cum he had shot into her guts from the other end. 

Ravenous for his jizz, Brenda began to bob her blonde head up and down 
frantically. Her tongue was flashing against the veined underside of his 
prick as her lips pulled on his prickknob. 

Sweet as his cock-meat was, it was making Brenda thirsty-she just had to 
wash it down with a drink of cum. Her mouth was working like a pump, her 
head fairly flying up and down as she stuffed her face full of cock-meat. 

His thick cock-shaft pulled from her oval lips, slimy with saliva and 
streaked with pre-cum. Then he fucked in and she almost choked. 

"Gonna give you a drink, Sis!" he gasped. 

His cock ballooned in her willing mouth, and she wailed in ecstasy. 

"Slime me, Thad! Drown me with your sweet fucking jizz!" 

"Drink it! Swallow my cum, kid!" he howled. 

He was at the crest. 

And in walked Daddy.... 

"Dad!" Thad gasped in horror. 

"Daddy!" Brenda squealed in dismay. 

But Thad had surged to the peak, and it was too late to stem the tide now. 
Even as they both stared at their dumbfounded father, Thad's cum began to 
hose his sister's lips. 

Brenda gulped his cum-spurting cock back into her mouth. 

She couldn't have stopped now, even with their daddy staring at them in 
astonishment. Her brother's hot, thick cum was coming out in slimy ropes and 
creamy cables, gluing her mouth to his cock-meat. 

Brenda sucked and swallowed and sucked. 

Even in her horror at having been caught sucking off her brother, the girl 
was enjoying that sweet bellyful of brotherly love. They had been found out 
anyhow-she saw no reason not to suck Thad dry before they faced the music. 

And even as she sucked away, Brenda began to realize that things might not 
be as bad as they had seemed. Her father looked amazed-but not at all angry. 

Then he actually began to grin! 

And Brenda saw that the front of his jeans was bulging out so gigantically 
that it looked as if he had stuffed a medicine ball down his pants. 

Maybe things weren't bad at all.... 

When John had walked in and saw his son getting head from a kneeling, nubile 
young lady, he didn't recognize his own daughter right away. Brenda had 
filled out so spectacularly during his absence that he thought his son must 
be getting a blow-job from one of his girlfriends. 

But then Brenda's head had snapped around, still with a mouthful of 
cock-meat and turning on the pivot of Thad's prick, and John realized who 
she was. 

He was understandably shocked. 

Yet not as shocked as he might have been, since he had just been watching a 
pair of very sexy sisters sucking each other off and had come to realize 
that oral sex between siblings was a very thrilling form of depravity. 

And if it had excited him and made him horny to watch two strangers giving 
each other head, he could just imagine how it would make him feel to see his 
own kids face-fucking! 

His shock faded away. 

And lust rushed in to fill the void. 

His eyes glowed as he gazed at his little girl's cute tits and trim ass, her 
downy pussy-mound and, most of all, her suction-cup mouth, sucking merrily 
away again now on her brother's jolting, juicing prick. 

John moved towards them, his eyes captivated. 

Brenda was gulping the jism down as fast as she could, but her brother's 
cum-load was too much for her to manage. Cum spilled from her lips and ran 
down her chin. Her head kept bobbing up and down and Thad, moving by sheer 
inertia, kept on fucking his cock into her mouth and shooting off more jizz. 

She was sputtering as she drank down Thad's sweet cum. His balls drained off 
squirt by squirt, pulsing and pumping as they slowly deflated. 

He, too, saw that Daddy didn't seem angry-and that Daddy had a hard-on even 
larger than his own. 

Holding Brenda's face steady between his hands, the youth fucked his 
cum-spurting cock into her mouth with short, sharp strokes, emptying his 
balls to the dregs. 

Then he stopped spraying spunk and swayed, trembling on the end of his 
prick. 

Brenda kept on milking his cock-meat, coaxing a few last gooey globs from 
his piss-hole and gazing down his cock-stalk to see if his balls had gone 
slack. 

After a while she drew her lips from his cock. 

His cock was still rampant and, as much to avoid the confrontation with 
Daddy as anything else, Brenda ducked in and used her lapper to lick up the 
errant drops that had run down her brother's and onto his balls. 

Then she faced her father, smiling timidly. 

He looked tolerant and forgiving-and horny. He was amazed at how sexy his 
sweet little girl had become. 

She lowered her head demurely, gazing at him through her fluttering 
eyelashes, still licking her cummy lips. 

"How long has this been going on?" John croaked. 

"Only-only tonight, Daddy," she whispered. 

"It-it wasn't really our fault, Dad," Thad put in, seeking to shift the 
blame. 

"Not your fault?" John said, confused. 

Brenda understood her brother's reasoning. It seemed the best way to 
mitigate their naughtiness. 

"It was Mom's fault, really," she blurted out. 

"What?" John said, puzzled. Had his wife incited them to incest? What could 
they mean? 

"We saw Mommy fucking with Sam Randolph," Thad rasped. "And it made us real 
excited, you know?" 

"Sam Randolph!" John cried. 

"I'm afraid so, Daddy-and naughty Mommy has been fucking him all the time 
you've been away, too," Brenda added. 

Finding out that his wife was unfaithful and that he was a cuckold caused 
John to groan in torment. 

Brenda and Thad glanced at each other, wondering if they had done the right 
thing, afraid they had gotten their mother into terrible trouble-that they 
might even be the cause of their parents filing for divorce. 

Then they looked at their father again. 

For a moment they couldn't read his expression. 

Then John leered lasciviously. 

And he began to take off his jeans.... 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

John stepped up to where his little daughter was kneeling and pushed his 
prick out towards her face. 

She gave a little gasp of joy and her cum-coated lips parted eagerly. She 
sucked her daddy's cock in and began to suck as hungrily as if she hadn't 
just drunk her fill of jism. 

Thad, still sporting a big boner himself, looked on with vested interest. 
The youth was pleased that their father had taken such an approving and 
enthusiastic attitude about their oral incest. Now he knew he wasn't going 
to catch hell. 

John fucked into his little girl's adorable face, cramming his fat cock back 
into her throat. She gulped with delight. If anything, her father's prick 
was even bigger than her brother's-and she noted, too, that his succulent 
cock-meat seemed to be flavored and scented by cunt-juice. 

She wondered who he had been fucking-but she wasn't about to stop gobbling 
his cock long enough to ask him. 

John groped down, feeling her small tits and stroking her bobbing blonde 
head. Brenda fully anticipated getting a lovely load of her father's 
steaming fuck-juice to swallow, and she was looking forward to it. 

But then the man bent down, took her under the arms and lifted her to her 
feet. She bent from the waist, keeping her mouth plugged onto his prick as 
long as she could. But he lifted her up all the way. 

She gave him a questioning look, wondering why he had stopped her 
cock-sucking before he shot his wad. 

But, nice as her hot mouth was, John was more eager to fuck the darling 
little girl. Having seen her sucking her big brother's cock, he didn't 
realize that, so far, Brenda had not taken incest to the ultimate nor broken 
the final taboo. If a girl sucked cock, it seemed certain that she also 
fucked. 

When she understood his intentions, Brenda's lips parted. She was about to 
tell him that she hadn't fucked Thad. But then she shut her mouth again. Why 
should she say something that might make him change his mind, when she 
wanted a cuntful as much as he wanted to shove it up her? She decided to 
take things as they came-and only open her mouth when there was something to 
put in it. 

John lifted the Umber youngster right off the floor and carried her over to 
the couch. He settled her down on the seat, her bare ass perched on the edge 
of the cushion and her legs trailing, extended, to the floor. Then he knelt 
down between her thighs. "You gonna fuck me, Daddy?" she asked. "You want 
it, baby?" he rasped. "Oh, yes," she sighed, and she tilted her pussy up to 
the angle of fucking. 

She had been ass-fucked and face-fucked, but she hadn't yet had an 
incestuous insertion in her pussy, and she was steaming and smoldering. 
Cunt-juice was pouring from her open pink pussy-slot. 

John guided his cock-head into his little girl's pussy. With only the 
cock-tip in her, he paused, and she feared that he was having second 
thoughts or misgivings about fucking his daughter. But any inhibitions he 
might have had had melted away, and he was only lingering at her 
pussy-portals to savor the anticipation for a moment. 

Then, twisting his ass and hips, he began to shove his thundering fucker 
into her cunt-hole. 

She jerked down to meet him, shuddering spasmodically. Her father was 
fucking her cunt! It made the girl's mind as hot as her body. Sucking and 
ass-fucking with her brother had been a kick-but that was nothing compared 
to the thrill of going all the way with Daddy. 

John fucked all of his huge cock-lance into her pussy and Brenda began to 
heave and buck, fucking herself wildly even before he began to move. Her 
enthusiasm was infectious. John grabbed her under the ass and lifted her 
loins higher and began to throw the prick-meat into her furiously. 

She arched deeply, feet kicking spasmodically in the air, then drumming her 
heels on the floor. She drew her knees up, curling her lithe body, then she 
shot her legs back down and bridged under him. She clamped his loins in her 
thighs, knees hooking around him, then jerked her legs apart again as he 
thundered in between. 

His fat prick was spraying cunt-juice from her slot as he hammered it in, 
and pre-cum was seeping from his cockknob now, mixing with her pussy-nectar. 

Brenda could feel the slimy globs oozing into her cunt and moaned with the 
dark thrill of it, the depraved joy of having her father's fuck-juice begin 
to flow into her and to know that soon he would be squirting her full of his 
hot, heavy load-filling her pussy with that sweet sire slime. 

Watching Dad fuck Sis was having a profound effect on Thad. His cock was so 
firm that it might have been carved from stone, and his balls were solid as 
beanbags. 

Thad figured that if his nubile kid sister would fuck their father, there 
was no reason on earth why she wouldn't give her brother a fuck, as well. He 
was chomping at the bit, enjoying watching but desperate for John to 
finish-so that he could take his place between Brenda's thighs. 

He had already cum in her mouth and her ass, and now Thad wanted to juice up 
her cunt, completing the cycle of incestuous couplings. But the potent youth 
was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait. 

His cock-head was spilling out lots of pre-cum, and the cock-meat was so 
vibrant that he knew there was a definite danger that he would just shoot 
off in the air. 

And Brenda's mouth was unoccupied. 

Although he would have preferred a crack at her tighter little cunt, Thad 
reasoned that he would have plenty of chances to fuck the kid in the future 
and that, instead of taking a chance on wasting his current cum-load, he had 
better sink his dripping prick into her mouth again. 

He shuffled up and heaved his loins out. 

Brenda sucked his big cock into her lips avidly, giving her rutting father a 
wicked glance as she did so. The sight of his little girl sucking her 
brother's prick again inspired John to redoubled efforts. Mounted over her, 
watching her pretty lips work on Thad's cock, he began to pound savagely. 

John fucked his daughter's cunt and watched her suck her brother's cock, 
while Thad fucked her face and watched her getting stuffed with daddy-cock. 
Brenda squealed and gurgled with the ecstasy of having two cocks at once. 

And that scene startled Julia Morgan as she walked in.... 

Following their third fuck, Julia had waited as patiently as she could for 
her secret lover to get another hard-on. But Sam failed her. Three shots was 
his limit, and his balls were empty for the night. 

Presently, to her annoyance and frustration, Sam fell asleep and, adding 
insult to injury, began to snore. 

Julia sucked his prick a bit while he slept, but it only quivered a little 
and showed no promise of spunking again, and she figured that there was no 
reason to stay in bed with a guy who was both soft and asleep. 

So it happened that Julia returned to her own apartment sooner than her kids 
had expected. 

Walking in, the woman was confronted by an astonishing sight.... 

Her handsome husband was pouring the prick to their little girl's pussy, and 
her son had his succulent looking cock in his sister's mouth. 

Julia was momentarily stunned. 

But she was horny, too. Sam's inadequacy had left the wanton woman 
unsatisfied, to begin with, and now the sight of an incestuous threesome 
aroused her. They were unaware of her presence as they jerked together 
convulsively. 

Julia began to grin lewdly-and took her clothing off again, stripping for 
action. That libertine lady didn't give a damn if her family wanted to 
frolic in a forbidden frenzy, but she sure as shit didn't want to be left 
out. 

She watched for a few minutes, getting hornier by the moment. Then she 
walked across the room. 

Her family reacted naturally. 

"Oh-oh!" Thad said. 

John looked suitably sheepish. 

Brenda tried her best to look innocent and shy-as much as a young girl 
could, when her daddy had his cock stuck up her pussy and her mouth was full 
of her brother's cock-meat. 

But she was naked and smiling, and they never even missed a stroke. John 
kept lumbering into her loins and Brenda kept sucking Thad's prick. 

It was evident to them that Julia had no objections. 

Gazing encouragingly and approvingly at the incestuous orgiasts, Julia 
turned and settled on the couch beside Brenda, hip to hip with her little 
daughter. She reached up and grasped Thad's balls and gently drew his cock 
out of his sister's mouth. The cockknob emerged with a juicy slurp. 

His mother took that meaty slab into her own mouth for a moment, taking a 
few hearty slugs. Then she pulled the boy down. Thad dropped to his knees 
between Julia's thighs, positioned the same way that his father was between 
Brenda's slim legs. Thad stared at Julia, and she nodded. 

Thad slammed his cock up her cunt. 

Jeez, he marveled, I'm a mother-fucker! 

He lowered his head to her huge tits, sucking on the swollen nipples 
hungrily as he held his cock buried up her cunt. 

She began to hump and Thad fell into the tempo with her, feeding his stiff 
prick to his mom's fuck-hole. 

Julia and Brenda turned to smile at each other as, hip to hip, they both got 
fucked simultaneously. John plunged up his daughter's pussy, and Thad poured 
the prick to his mother's smoldering cunt. 

Just to show that there were no holds barred in this family gathering, 
nothing forbidden in their relations, Julia leaned over and down and sucked 
one of Brenda's little tits. Then Brenda mouthed one of her mother's big 
tits, in turn-as John and Thad surged to a simultaneous crest in their 
cunts. 

Julia and Brenda were both melting, and John squirted his fuck-juice up his 
little girl's pussy as Thad poured his spunk into his mother's seething 
fuck-hole. All four together, they jerked through the spasms and drained off 
to the dregs. 

They only had to rest for a short time before they were ready for another 
cluster-fuck. 

And they stayed at it through the whole fucking night, linking up in all 
possible ways and trying all the varieties. 

Dawn was breaking as John emptied another load of cum into his daughter's 
asshole, while Thad spunked in her mouth and Julia licked around the edges 
and lapped up the cummy overflow. 

John was thinking that he would have to quit his job on the oil rigs. It was 
too much fun at home to spend so much time away. 

And he would never again have to pick up redheaded hitchhikers, to find 
forbidden fruits.... 

 CHAPTER FOURTEEN 

In the Shady Nook Motel, Cherry and Pearl had gotten so involved in mutual 
cunt-lapping that it was quite a while before they realized that John had 
departed. Locked together in a fervent incestous inversion, the nasty 
sisters sucked all of John's cum out of each other's slimy pussy, then kept 
on sucking out unadulterated cunt-juice until they had plated each other up 
to yet another creamy cumming. 

When she had licked the pussy platter clean, Cherry raised her red-haired 
head, chin dripping. 

She looked around and gave a little shrug. 

"I guess that guy left," she said. 

They didn't even remember the man's name. 

"It don't matter," Pearl whispered, the words muffled as she continued to 
root around in Cherry's crotch like a truffle pig on the job. "We got what 
we wanted from him." 

"Yeah. I guess maybe he was embarrassed, huh?" Cherry speculated. 

"Probably," Pearl agreed. 

"It makes straight guys nervous," Cherry said, as she spilled a little more 
cunt-cum into her sister's mouth. 

"They don't understand about incest," Pearl giggled. 

But, in that, the sisters were certainly wrong.... 


THE END
