Harry Stevens: Incest daughter

So these frustrated people somehow reined in their emotions and struggled back to sleep. A nightmare, they believed, was better than dreams of sex with their loved ones.

When they got up the next morning to go through the paces of their daily lives, they told themselves that they were good people. Decent, responsible people. But, always, there was some thing missing at the center of them.

Their friends and neighbors assumed the Wallaces, along with Ken and Peggy, were like they were. Regular folks who marked time in the everyday rat race just like everyone else.

But if anyone took the time to look into the eyes of Vicki, Marsha or Burt, Rick, Ken and Peggy, they would see something there they could not explain. A glow of inner happiness that the average person did not possess.

However, its source would forever remain a mystery to outsiders. Because of society's rules, people would never learn the secret of this remarkable family's inner joy.

It was too bad about all the uptight people in the world, Vicki thought, as her dad's loving cock drove up her tight ass. He was just getting ready to come inside her, and Vicki wished that she could somehow share the thrill of taking her own father's jizz with the rest of humanity.

But she knew that, of course, it was an impossible wish. Only the members of her family would ever know how special she felt when her father's big cock erupted within her.

"I'm gonna come in your ass, baby," Burt Wallace told his daughter. "Ready for Daddy's hot jizz, sweetheart?"

"Oh, give it tome, Daddy!" Vicki shouted for all to hear. "Shoot your sweet cum into my ass!"

Burt Wallace fully realized what a lucky man he was, as his cock began to flow deep within his daughter's tightest opening. Vicki's ass just sucked up his spurting cum. She could never get enough of his jizz, whether she was taking it in her ass, cunt or mouth.

Burt was not the only lucky man in the room, just as Vicki was not alone in sopping up incestuous cum. For Rick was now shooting in his aunt's pussy, while Ken flooded his sister Marsha's cunt with his scalding jizz.

The three women cried out with joy in what sounded like a single voice. With their men fucking them all at the same time, Vicki, Peggy and Marsha had climaxed simultaneously.

And after their men's pricks had finally been drained and removed, Vicki, Peggy and Marsha were drawn to each, other. Curling up together in the center of the room, they licked up the leaking jizz from between each other's legs to prolong their orgasms, while Burt, Rick and Ken looked on with approval.

"I love you, Mom," Vicki moaned as she sucked her mother's sopping pussy.

"I love you, too, baby," Marsha Wallace answered.

"And Peggy," Vicki sighed, as her aunt corkscrewed her asshole with a raspy tongue.

It was left to Peggy to sum it all up best.

Puffing her sticky face from the split of her niece's asscheeks, she sat up. Slowly shifting, her eyes took in the entire family with a loving gaze.

"We're really something. Something very, very special," Peggy said. "I wouldn't trade my place in this family for all the money in the world."

"Amen!" Vicki cried.

The others joined in, finally drawing together in a mass embrace, kissing, touching; exploring the magic of each other's naked bodies. Radiating love.

Eventually, the fucking and sucking would resume. The combinations would shift, but there would be no drop-off in passion. If anything, the next time around would be even more satisfying for each person, regardless of who was fucking whom.

The reason why was obvious to Vicki, her mother and father, her brother, and her aunt and uncle. Fucking was pure love, the glue that held their family together. And with love, things could only get better and better.