Donna Allen - Humping, pumping family

"Yes, that's what I want!"

She pulled his head down and they kissed. She thrust her tits into his chest. "I love fucking," she sighed. "I figured you did."

"You've been coming on to me lately."

"You've been sticking those cute tits in my face every time I see you."

"I guess we've both been coming on to each other."

He frowned. "You don't think your family has noticed, do you?"

She shook her head. "No, I don't. How about Aunt Carla?"

He grinned. "It'd probably turn her on to know, we were balling."

"You mean she wouldn't mind?"

"Hell, she'd kill me, but it'd turn her on."

"People are so funny."

He dry-humped her through his clothes while he nibbled her tits. She toyed with his hair and wrapped her legs around his back.

It suddenly occurred to her that she was naked and her uncle was fully dressed.

When would he start eating her? She wanted it. She was anxious for it. The idea of his mouth on her wet cunt blew her mind. Yet she hesitated asking for it again.

Her passion caused her to go limp against him. The beat of his lips on hers and his fingers on her pussy and tits made her delirious with passion.

Adding to her excitement was the fact that even if she wanted him to stop she couldn't make him. He was so strong and powerful and she felt so wonderfully helpless under him.

She widened the spread of her legs as he continued fondling her sensitive flesh. He squeezed and pinched her erect nipples and she encouraged him to caress her cunt.

She moaned softly when he thrust a finger against her clit and locked his lips over one of her nipples. He sucked an inch of her tit into his mouth and she held his head greedily.

"Eat me!" she cried, flailing her fists against him.

He guided her onto her back and she lay there quivering. Still fully clothed, he climbed over her and kissed and licked her tits.

He moved from one teenage melon to the other. His lips were parted and she felt his teeth on her nipples. Her nipples throbbed in response to his bites. Then she suddenly felt his prick pressing against her thigh.

She hadn't realized his cock was out. She tried to touch him, but he slid his hands down her body and lowered his weight over her.

"You're a hot baby," he said as she writhed her hips on the bed.

"I love it," she said, hot ecstasy and raw desire flowing through her.

He took her into his arms and kissed her. His prick strained against her crotch. Finally he sat up and pulled his pants and shorts off. His cock pulsated wildly and his eyes were half-shut.

She breathed deeply when his finger found the bud that was her clit. He rolled it slowly, using just the right amount of pressure.

"Uncle Mike, that's great," she said, tossing her head from side to side with abandon.

He sucked one of her tits into his mouth while he manipulated her clit. "You're delicious," he said.

"You haven't even tasted me yet."

His finger slid teasingly inside her cunthole. "But I will." He stroked the hot buttery folds of her pussy. "I happen to be a man who loves gash."

She toyed with his hair and the back of his neck while he tongued her tits. She groaned as he masturbated her.

Mike was a better lover than Bobby. She adored Bobby, but there was something about Mike that was so mature. So manly somehow.

She wondered for the first time what it would be like to fuck her father. She had never even let herself think about it. Her own father! Jesus, just thinking about it was a sin.

Now she let her wind wander. What was the harm in thinking about it? And what was the harm in doing it, provided she could get Jim into a bed.

"I'm going to eat you up," Mike said suddenly.

"Yummy."

"I'm going to lick your pussy until you beg for mercy."

The teenager bit her lip and wiggled her ass.

"I'm waiting."

He pinched her butt. "Little hot-pants."

"Do it, Uncle Mike."

She flinched when she felt big breath on her cunt. He brushed his lips lightly back and forth over her slit.

Any moment he would put his mouth on her clit and kiss her down there. Oh God, it was so exciting!

Instead of kissing her gash, be nibbled and licked her inner thighs. His wet tongue trailed lovingly on her heated flesh.

He finally brought his mouth up to her juicy cuntlips and kissed her pussy. She bucked her ass off the bed.

He began lashing his tongue over her clit. She shrieked and grabbed his head with both hands.

Her erected clit responded to his intimate caress. It throbbed and grew under his touch.

When her juices flowed into his mouth, he licked them up greedily. She raised her head and clamped her thighs around his ears.

Suddenly she wanted him inside her. She wanted his prick deep inside her hot little hairy snatch. She wanted him slicing into her and ripping her apart.

"Honey, you taste terrific," he said. "You're tonguing me so good, Uncle Mike." She mashed herself against his mouth and he cupped her ass and settled down for a long suck.

He tilted her ass back and feverishly licked her asscrack. He flicked his tongue-tip over her bung again and again.

She shook her ass in a frenzy. She came hard and then she came again. She screamed and he stiffened his tongue and plunged it into her cunthole.

"Fuck me, Uncle Mike!" she gasped. But he continued tongue-fucking her cunthole. She tried to expel it, but he held tight. He seemed to be getting great pleasure from sucking her twat.

Her next orgasm came with a intensity that shook her nearly off the bed. She bucked bet ass frantically and he held her down and continued sucking.

When she finally lay back exhausted, he slid up over her and drew her into his arms.

"Was it good for you?" he said.

"You're the best."

He pushed her head down and she knew what he wanted. "Suck my cock," he said.

"Yes, I want to."

She climbed between his legs and took his prick into her hands. With a joyous moan, she closed her lips around his bloated cockhead.

"I love it!" she hissed.

He snickered. "Suck it awhile and then we'll fuck."

She slid the moist ring of her lips an inch down his cockshaft. She used her tongue on his piss-slit, the way Bobby taught her.

He tasted different from Bobby. Manly was the word that came to mind. Daddy, she thought, now that Uncle Mike's going to fuck me, how about you?

Carla rubbed her thumb over her nephew's cockhead. The boy groaned with pleasure.

"Does it feel good?" she said. The teenager nodded. "Yeah, it's great." Carla nodded thoughtfully. She had long been tempted to fuck Bobby. She hadn't indulged her cravings until she became convinced that Mike was cheating on her. She was certain he was fucking around. She didn't know if he was seeing one woman or several, but something was going on and she didn't like it.

Still, getting even with Mike was proving to be fun. She had dropped in at her brother's house and found Bobby alone. When she made the decision to ball him, she simply dropped to her knees and brought his prick out.

The kid never had a chance, she thought with a smile. Even now he was staring at her, a sick-looking grin on his face. He looked scared to death, but afraid that she'd stop. The striking redhead knew her nephew had a crush on her. Boys his age were obsessed with tits and ass and gash. She had it all and she believed in flaunting it. And the kid was cute.

Now she squeezed his rapidly stiffening cockshaft. She had mixed emotions about Mike's infidelity. On the one hand she was wildly jealous. On the other it turned her on to know he was balling someone else. It would really be a kick to watch him fuck another broad she thought. And if I know Mike he knows it would turn me on.

"Has a girl ever blown you?" she said now to her nephew.