John Kellerman - Incest family

"Ohhhh, shit," she whispered, pumping her ass down. His tongue flicked again and she closed her eyes and let the pleasure fill her. The blond hair around her cousin's cock tickled her chin as she dipped her head to take his cock into the roof of her mouth. The tip bumped against her tonsils and she stopped to let her tongue work convulsively along the dimpled underside. Billy tensed his thighs and moaned. His own mouth was about to take her over the edge and she wasn't sure she wanted it that way or with his prick stuck deep in her softness. She wanted it both ways. She wanted, as many ways as she could get it and all at the same time.

"Ahhh. Ahhhhh," she moaned.

"Baby," Billy gasped back, his fingers digging into the yielding flesh of her ass. She pressed her pussy down over his face and swallowed it from side to side, her head up and back now, lips parted slackly. Her green eyes were heavy with lust. Her breasts heaved. She tried to jack him with her hand as she neared her climax but it was impossible to concentrate. She wanted to suck him again too but found that she wanted her own pleasure to be had with nothing to break her mood. Wasn't pleasure like that in the end? A person had to get it undiluted. Even the attention required to suck Billy's cock would take something away from the explosion she was about to enjoy. And yet she wanted to feel that rigid thing in her mouth, too!

"Wait," she begged, trying to find enough willpower to pull her loins away from his hot mouth. "Ohhhhh, wait, Billy! Billy, wait!"

She turned on his body, pussy dripping its lubrication over his belly. She grappled with his levis, yanked them down and off. Billy tried to help her but they were only getting tangled up together. She laughed at herself. She was wearing only the tennis skirt now and her tan, full-blown body was on the verge of ecstasy. She'd made her cousin stop eating her pussy when she'd been just seconds away from a come. And now as she straddled him the right way around Betty knew that it would take only four or five penetrations of his bulging cock to bring her off with a scream. She was wrong. It took exactly two.

"Billeeeeee!" she cried as she felt his swollen knob forcing past the ring of muscles that pulled tight at the beginning of her hole. She rolled her ass frantically, tightening her slick, smooth insides down around him. He rammed with a growl, grabbing her full, hot body and biting her chin until it hurt. She knew she had him worked up good and tight! It thrilled her to know she could really turn a male on. She could always get a good fuck out of a guy when she set her mind to it. Not like the kind of girl who just lay on her back and expected the man to take care of everything.

"Betty! Ohhhhh, God, you're so hot inside!"

"Your cock is wonderful," Betty moaned back. She was coming, a long, teeth-grinding come! She grasped her cousin's muscles body and plunged her ass with the fury of a wildcat in heat. The Cadillac swayed. She screamed again, her nails raking Billy's back. Her pussy tightened with spasms of utter joy. Her juice had made the first penetration easy. And now it was making the hot fuck a noisy and sexy one. She shivered as the sucking sounds reached her ears. The sucking sound of Billy's cock being jerked back and then rammed to the hilt again. She dug her nails into his ass then and held him deep as she twisted and squirmed on the leather seat of the Caddy.

"Whhuuuuhhhh," she gasped, "Nhhuuuuuhhh!"

"Betty, I'm gonna come. Is it okay?"

"Do it! Do it inside me!" She kissed his mouth but the kiss turned to a sharp little bite. "Ohhhhh, fuck, it's good!"

She was coming for a second time when she felt the hot spurt of cream inside her. She smiled and worked her hips all the faster, catching the second rush of pleasure almost before it reached the end of her clit. Then the pleasure spread, spread up her belly and down her thighs in trebly waves of ecstasy. Her heels kicked the door viciously as she concentrated on the pleasure.

Billy was slowing now, his juices spent. She wanted to try for a third one but knew that when a man had popped his rocks it was almost painful for him to keep on fucking. Especially if the girl had a muscular pussy like she did. She couldn't seem to stop though. The pleasure came back, building again. She bit Billy's shoulder and rocked her body under him.

He gave a grunt as the sensitive shaft of his cock was enfolded in her gasping hole. She knew the friction was too intense for him now. But she was almost there. Good, number three. It was so close.

"God, Betty, you're gonna tear it off!"

"Just a second more darling," she begged. Her hands flew down to fumble between his thighs. She nursed his balls with her palms, hoping to revive him a little. Just enough so that she could grind out that third, sharp burst of pleasure. But Billy changed the position of his hips and she lost it. It was okay. She'd gotten off wonderfully hadn't she? It wasn't cool to be greedy. And yet she'd wanted it! So bad!

"Did you come?" Billy asked, kissing her face with thanks and affection.

"Sure! It was fantastic." Betty wasn't lying. Billy had given her a terrific roll in the hay. Why was she swelling on that last, lost climax? Hadn't two been enough? But there was never enough. Betty knew that there'd never be enough.

"I'm crazy about you Betty," her cousin breathed. He kissed her ears and her neck and each nipple too. She lay there exhausted, her vagina tightening convulsively with a steady rhythm. She was still milking him, stripping the thick curds up his tube so they would ooze out into her cunt.

When he pulled out of her she made him kneel there on the seat as she held her hair back from her face and bent to his crotch. The gasps of amazement were music to her ears as she gingerly cleaned the slimy sap from his shaft and cocktip. She did it slowly, lovingly. She did it because she enjoyed it. The sour taste of the seed on her tongue was enough to start her going again. She rubbed her own clit as she licked him clean. Then she kissed him in the mouth with her cummy lips.

"Doing anything later tonight?" she said, her voice heavy with mock sexuality. Billy held her for a long time.

"You're something, you know that?"

"You're something, too."

"I keep feeling that you're like an older sister or something." He frowned. "It is incest, isn't it?"

"Well, some people don't pay any attention to this cousin thing." She shrugged and let her fingers toy with his wilted cock. "I don't care if you don't."

Billy picked up the brand. "We'd better be getting back with that ice before it melts and everyone starts wondering what happened to us."

"Billy?" she asked, holding his face between her hands. "I need you tonight." She shook her head slowly, eyes closed. "This was just a little appetizer. I really need you again. And maybe again."

"What if someone found out?"

"I'll leave my door open," she cut him off. "Just lock it behind you when you come in."

They dressed quickly and Betty drove like a maniac back to the house. Everyone was at the lake with a driftwood fire going. They hadn't suspected anything at all. Unless Margaret's admonishing glance had some bidden meaning. Betty shrugged it off and went back to the house to change. When she got back, Mitch was daring all the girls to go skinny dipping. Betty pretended to be more embarrassed than she was. She got in the water before slipping out of her bikini. Then she floated on her back while Billy paddled a discreet distance away. Over to the side Mitch was sounding drunk. He had offered to teach Alice to float and the willowy blonde was giggling and pretending to sink each time she tried.

"Bitch," Betty muttered to herself. She knew that Alice knew how to float and swim like a seal. But Mitch was having a ball. Until Margaret came over and broke up the little game. Betty glanced at Billy who was still afraid to do anything but keep his distance.