Harry Stevens - Incest daughter

"Thatta girl!"

Then Marsha was on the bed. She wasn't going to just suck her brother's cock. As she crouched on top of him, her face at his crotch, she straddled his face with her open thighs. Up came her skirt, down came her panties. When she finally went down on Ken's stiff cock, Marsha sat on her brother's face with her bare cunt.

"They're sixty-nining," Vicki whispered to her aunt at the bedroom door.

"They're a gorgeous couple, aren't they?" Peggy responded in a hush. "I'm so happy for them. Look at the way your mother's deep-throating your uncle's big cock. I couldn't do better myself."

"Mom's pussy is spread all aver his face," Vicki sighed. "I'll bet Uncle Ken's tongue is pumping up her cunt like a cock. I can't wait until Mom comes."

"It won't be long," Peggy predicted under her breath. "Look at her sweat. Watch the way her ass is moving in Ken's face. I'm sorry to say this, Vicki, but I've never realized until now what a beautiful woman your mother is."

"Neither have I," Vicki admitted.

Peggy grinned. "Well, if everything turns out all right, that's something for both of us to remember for the future."

"You mean, make it with Mom?"

"Why not?"

"Yes, why not?" Vicki silently mouthed the words. Horizons were opening for her like Christmas packages.

In the bedroom, Vicki's mother climaxed as though she were tuned in to the conversation outside the doer.

"Aaaah!" she yelped. "I'm coming! It's wonderful! More tongue, Kenny, more tongue!"

"Keep sucking my cock," her brother replied with a hairy mouthful of cunt. "I'm gonna come, too. Deep-throat me, Marsha I'll give you a bellyful of jizz."

Marsha squeezed Ken's balls along with swallowing his prick to the hilt. Her brother's crotch buckled with such force that his bouncing ass made the bedsprings squeal.

"Come, Uncle Ken, come," Vicki breathed with excitement from the hallway. "Come in Mom's mouth. She wants your sweet jizz so bad."

"Mmmm, I wish I had a brother," Peggy whispered alongside her niece.

"I'm gonna blow!" Ken blustered.

His straining cock jumped so powerfully that his sister's head snapped back. But Marsha didn't yield an inch of his cock.

"Ooooh… ooooh, God," Ken groaned.

Vicki and Peggy knew he was coming because they could see Marsha's cheeks swell with the gushing load. Even with nearly a foot of cock down her throat, the corners of her mouth turned up in an obvious grin.

"She loves his cum," Peggy murmured.

"Jizz or pussy juice," Vicki murmured back. "It's always sweeter when it's from somebody in your own family."

In the meantime, Marsha Wallace gulped down her brothers hot cream as fast as she could. When she'd finished sucking, she sat up with a lip-smacking grin. The reason she was beaming was not just the load of cum she had just swallowed. The fact that her brother's cock remained as stiff as a board despite its eruption was an equal reason for joy.

Marsha got off of Ken's face and swiveled around on top of him. Quickly she was centering his tireless prick with her wide-open cunt.

"You're going to fuck me now, Ken," Marsha purred to her brother. "I've had two babies, but my pussy is as tight as it was twenty-five years ago. Just being with you like this makes me a girl again."

She stuffed her brother's big cock into her cunt, her pussy lips stretching to accept the fat head. Then she wriggled down, driving with her hips.

"Tight… tight," Ken gasped, as his hard-on disappeared up his sister's moist cunt. "Squeeze me, Marsha, squeeze me. Squeeze my cock with your pussy. Rub my balls. Stick your finger in my asshole. Do it all to me. The way you did that day so long ago. Nobody's ever fucked me like you did that day."

"My darling brother," Marsha crooned as she did all the things Ken asked.

One of her hands massaged her brother's balls. The forefinger of the other probed his ass. The result turned on a switch in Ken's crotch that made his cock piston in his sister's cunt as if there were a motor between his legs.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Marsha chanted.

With her brother's prick ramrodding her clutching cunt, Marsha swayed like she was riding a cloud. So delirious with joy was she that she did not notice something that her eaves dropping daughter and sister-in-law observed from all the way across the room.

"Look," Vicki whispered with alarm to Peggy, "Uncle Ken's eyes are open."

"He's awake," Peggy agreed. "The shit's really going to hit the fan once your mother catches on. She can't pretend it's a dream then."

"I can't wait?" Vicki held her breath, chewing on her fingers in anticipation. "This is it. The real test."

Marsha Wallace finally glanced down at her brother. His wide-open eyes stared back up at her like two pools of truth. Marsha abruptly stopped moving. A stammer fluttered across her lips as she tried to deny her sudden fear.

"Y-you're not a-awake," she insisted to her staring brother. "L-like you said… this is all a dream. N-not really happening."

"Yes, Sis, I am awake," Ken answered firmly. "My cock is in your pussy, Marsha. Just the way it was twenty-five years ago. I am fucking you. My beautiful sister. The only woman I've ever loved. Don't fight it, Marsha."

"It-it's wrong, Ken. I have to fight it. How could I live with myself if I didn't?"

A smug grin crept across Ken's face.

"Then why," he said to his sister, "if what we're doing is so wrong, is my cock still in your cunt to my balls? Why, even now, can I fell the walls of your pussy against every inch of my prick?"

Marsha looked down at her crotch. Sitting on top of her brother she could plainly we the junction of Ken's hard-on and her cunt. And inside, she could feel the heat, the tightness of a fuck that she desperately wanted.

"Why?" she wailed. "Why did this have to happen to us, Ken? Why couldn't we have loved two other – people the way we love each other?"

"Oh, baby, forget that we're brother and sister," Ken soothed. "Put everything out of your mind except how much we want each other. Need each other. Just concentrate on that, Sis, and fuck me like your life depended on it. It was meant to be."

He reached up and unbuttoned his sister's blouse. He gently stroked her tits right out of her bra as Marsha began moving her hips again in the classic fucking motion.

"Ooooh. Ken," Marsha moaned. "Your hands are so soft on my tits. Your cock is so big my cunt."

"Still think it's wrong, Sis?"

"It may be," Marsha swooned, "but there's nothing I can do to stop the way I feel. Fair better or worse. I love you. I can't stop fucking you."

Then she cried out with raw lust.

"Fuck me, Ken! Fucking the way I've been waiting twenty-five years to be fucked again!"

"You got it, little sister."

Ken rolled them over. Now be was on top, plunging between his sister's spread legs. His cock drove into her pussy as he took over the dominant role in the incestuous fucking.

Through the crack in the bedroom door, Vicki and her aunt were captivated as they watched the action. Marsha and Ken fucked non-stop.

"It's just beautiful to watch them fuck," Peggy whispered. "Sort of restores your faith in humanity."

"I'm so happy for Mom," Vicki sighed. "She's waited so long for this. I hope she climaxes soon. I'm dying to see the expression on her face when she comes."

As if on cue, Vicki's mother abruptly kicked her feet up in the air and shrieked, "God, Ken, I'm exploding inside! Coming so hard! So fucking Goddamn hard! Make it last! Forever! Don't stop fucking me!"

"Never, baby," Ken panted. "My cock belongs to your cunt. As long as you want it."

"Oooooh, Ken! Mmmmmm! Aaaaahhh!"

"Just hold it right there, Sis! Now I'm gonna come, too! The hottest load of jizz you've ever taken!"

"Yes, yes, Ken! Come in my cunt! Fill my cunt with your sweet jizz! Let your cock explode inside my pussy!"