Don Scott - Hot family ties

Shivering, her hand a blur between her thighs as she finger-fucked herself, Less Ann was only dimly aware of the cum that rained down upon her. She lowered her face, closing her mouth, tasting the cum that had shot against her tongue. With her chin nearly touching her chest, she felt her hair fluff suddenly, and Lesa Ann knew that

Jonas had blasted a steam of cum into her blonde tresses.

The girl's cunt-lips contracted one last time around her two invading fingers, and the last of her cunt-juice trickled from her cunt.

Lesa Ann shivered, taking her fingers out of her cunt. She placed her hands on her thighs, breathing deeply, trying to regain her composure, feeling the own trickling down her cheeks.

He came on my face! the stunning teenager thought. Lesa Ann didn't know if she should curse her brother. Something inside her said that it was wrong for him to jerk off on her face. But his words had turned her on, and he had made her finger fuck herself until she tingled all over with pleasure and experienced that heady afterglow that came with enjoying an all consuming orgasm.

"That should teach you not to tease me," Jonas said, wiping a final, sticky drop of cum off his cock-head into his sister's blonde hair.

Lesa Ann's head was down, cum trickling down her face, when the door to Jonas's bedroom opened.

Using a sheet, Lesa Ann quickly wiped off her face. She felt thoroughly humiliated, so embarrassed with all the cum on her cute, innocent-looking face that she was oblivious to the fact that her robe was untied. Mitchell had an unhindered view of her luscious tits and pink, moist cunt-lips.

"How long has this been going on?" Mitchell asked, closing the door behind himself.

Lesa Ann wheeled around to face Mitchell,

her face ashen with fear. Would he tell anyone what he'd seen? The thought of Mitchell telling her mother was an altogether frightening one. And what would Daddy think? Janet didn't know that she'd fucked Charlie. Would Janet flip out if she discovered her darling husband had fucked Lesa Ann?

"Don't," Lesa Ann whispered, hoping that one word would explain everything. "Please, Mitchell, can't you just let this one go?"

Lesa Ann saw the direction of her brother's gaze. Mitchell was looking at her high, firm, pink-nippled tits. The girl angrily pulled her robe tightly around her body, tying the sash securely around her waist to keep the robe closed.

"It was just something that happened," Lesa Ann whispered to Mitchell. She was pleased to see that Jonas looked a little embarrassed, too. "Don't tell anyone about it, okay?"

"Maybe. Maybe I won't tell anyone, and maybe I will." Mitchell hooked his thumbs inside the waistband of his jeans. His eyes studied Lesa Ann's face for some reaction to his words. "What I do depends on what you do, I guess."

It wasn't difficult for the teenager to know

what Mitchell had in mind. One look in his eyes and Lesa Ann had no doubt at all what her brother wanted.

There was a long silence. Lesa Ann looked at Mitchell, then over at Jonas. Finger-fucking herself into an orgasm had been delightful, but the burning hunger-that craving to have her cunt-lips stretching around a bone-hard prick- was still with her.

Without saying a word, Lesa Ann untied her robe. She opened it slowly, showing her brothers the front of her body. Her beautifully shaped tits rose and fell with her slow, deep breathing.

She turned slowly away from Mitchell, then knelt on the edge of the bed. Lesa Ann bent over so that her tits touched the blankets. The creamy moons of he; asscheeks were up high. She shook her hips slowly from side to side, invitingly.

"Go ahead, Mitchell. I know you want to fuck me, so go ahead and fuck me."

Lesa Ann closed her eyes, shocked at the words that were coming from her mouth. She shivered with desire, kneeling at the edge of the bed, waiting impatiently for the ecstasy of taking her own brother's cock to the depths of her sweet, hot cunt.

Mitchell chuckled softly, unzipping his pants

to bring his cock out. His eyes devoured Lesa Ann's body. He wanted to get down on his knees and lick her cunt and asshole, but Mitchell was afraid of what Jonas would think of that type of behavior.

His cock wasn't completely hard yet, though it was quite long and stiff.

"How about a bit of head first, huh? A little blow-job for your brother?"

Lesa Ann didn't say anything. She kept her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her ass twitching from side to side. She didn't want to suck his cock and she surely didn't need him cumming all over her face. All Lesa Ann wanted was the heavenly sensation that taking Mitchell's cock into her hot, tight cunt would give her.

Thinking she should put up at least some sign of protest, she said, "Let's get this over with as quickly as possible, okay?"

Lesa Ann didn't believe her own words, and she knew that neither of her brothers believed her. The lust was in her tone, clear and unmistakable. The girl put her hands beneath her tits, palms upward. She pressed her palms against her tits, digging her fingers deep into the creamy, tingling mounds of sweet flesh.

"Ohhhhhh! Come on, Mitchell, fuck me,"

Lesa Ann murmured lustily.

Mitchell stepped up behind his sister, holding his fist tightly around the base of his cock. He rubbed his prick-tip up and down over Lesa Ann's cunt-lips, groaning softly as he did this. By the time his cock-head was moist, with her cunt-juice, Mitchell's prick was hard as a rock and ready for action.

Lesa Ann felt the sponginess of her brother's cock-head pushing against her cunt-lips. Purring her contentment, she shivered as the warmth of Mitchell's cock-meat passed throughout her body. When the pressure became stronger, Lesa Ann gasped as the mushroomed head of her brother's cock forced her cunt-lips apart.

"Awwwwww!" Mitchell groaned, taking his hand away from the shaft of his prick.

The boy's legs were quivering as he stood at the edge of the bed. Mitchell had his hands curled around Lesa Ann's hipbones. His eyes were glazed as he stared at the throbbing shaft of his cock pushing between her ass-cheeks, driving slowly deeper into his sister's hot, tight cunt.

The underside of Mitchell's prick rubbed against Lesa Ann's clit. She caught her lower lip between her teeth, biting her lip to keep from

crying out with ecstasy. Though Mitchell's cock wasn't fully embedded in her cunt yet, Lesa Ann's lust-fogged mind imagined that his prick was as huge as a telephone pole. For a moment she thought she might cum even before he had driven all of his cock into the tight, massaging channel of her cunt.

"Ohhhhh!" Mitchell sighed.

He pulled back until he saw the thick ridge of his cock-head slide out between his sister's pink cunt-lips, then drove into her again, pushing harder on the second thrust, plowing all but an inch of his shaft into her sweet cunt.

Jonas, standing beside Mitchell, watched the cock gliding back and forth, sinking full-length into Lesa Ann's cunt. From the side, he could see her massaging her tits, pinching and twisting her cherry nipples, pleasing herself as Mitchell filled her cunt with his charging cock.

She's a hot one, Jonas thought. Damn hot! Just like Mom! Lesa Ann and Mom are both horny as hell!

As he watched Lesa Ann trembling with desire, and saw the satisfaction Mitchell felt written all over his face, Jonas began wishing he hadn't jerked off. Now, with his prick twitching a little and coming back to life, he was thinking

it might have been more fun to fuck Lesa Ann. Would her cunt be as tight as Janet's? Jonas couldn't really was the comparison because he hadn't fucked his mother-at least not yet. But somehow he could just tell that Janet's cunt would really make him cum hard, draining his balls thoroughly.