Diana Butts - Ball in the family

"Let's be civilized people," Clif said, "and have a bottle of champagne before we start fucking."

The champagne was good, but Ursula, for one, knew what would taste even better – the spunk from her son's prick! In order to tease the men, she let her skirt ride up high on her thigh, revealing the soft, kissable flesh. Both males felt their pricks start to harden at once.

Antonia certainly wasn't going to let herself be outdone by her mother in the seduction department, so she pulled her legs up in such a way as to totally reveal her panties-covered crotch. Clif in particular really started to drool at the sight, for he knew from his experience of the previous night just what a delicious little pussy his daughter had.

Of course, the guys weren't the only ones who were doing the looking. The females were interested in seeing what kind of effect their slightly exposed charms had had, so they shot glances in the direction of Clif and Jack's pricks. What they saw indicated that they were probably going to have a pretty good time. There was a very definite bulge in each guy's crotch where his tool pressed against the constraining fabric of his pants in its eagerness to get out into the open so that it could bury itself in a nice wet twat!

Antonia licked her lips in silent appreciation, and that just made the guys' tools stiffen up all the more! Everyone was getting really hot, despite the cold champagne they were pouring down their throats. Antonia's pussy felt very distinctly damp, and she longed to have a male tongue on it, licking up her fast flowing juices. And Ursula was pretty much awash, since she was always a very fast-lubricating female.

Ursula knew that she couldn't wait any longer, so she moved her hands up her skirt and pulled down her panties. As she took them off her legs she lifted one of these way up in the air, so that both guys got a full view of her female charms. As soon as Jack saw the dainty pinkish pussy-flesh, with the tufts of hair and the soft folds of the labia, he really thought that he was going to be going off then and there. And what really turned Clif on was the knowledge that his son was staring at his mother's wet twat in anticipation of driving his rod up into it! Clif suddenly realized how very, very much he wanted to watch his wife get screwed by his son!

Again, Antonia didn't have any intention of being outdone by her mother. She unbuttoned her blouse while licking her lips, and pulled one of her delightful tits into the open. Today, she wasn't wearing a bra. She cupped the thing in her hand and bent her head over so as to lick it. Both guys gave a little shudder of excitement as they saw her dainty tongue dart over the pink surface of her hard little nipple.

The guys were taking their clothes off now too, since everyone knew that none of them could wait much longer.

"If you don't mind, Antonia," Clif said to his daughter, "I'd like to wait a second with you so that I can get a good view of Ursula and Jack screwing."

"That's okay," she said with a laugh, "I sort of wanted to watch too. And I think then we'll be able to put on a pretty good show for them, don't you, Dad?" And she gave a wonderfully seductive little wink.

"Well, Jack," Ursula said, "it looks like we're going to have quite an audience, so we'd better cook up something pretty nice for them. Any ideas."

"Uh huh," he said. "Why don't you get on your hands and knees, Mom. I'll be back in a second." He ducked into a bathroom there on the first floor and returned in a second, his prick glistening.

"Hair cream," he explained.

Ursula was waiting expectantly for what she figured would be a dog-style fuck. She was a but surprised, in fact, that Jack had chosen something as conventional as that, seeing as they did have an audience.

Her son positioned himself behind her, and Antonia and Clif bent over so as to get a really good view of the action that was about to take place. She couldn't understand why Antonia was giggling a bit.

Then she felt the tip of Jack's tool press not against her labia, but against her rectal sphincter! He was entering her asshole! That explained the hair cream, since of course she didn't lubricate in there, and it also explained the giggles of her daughter, who must have guessed that her mother was expecting her vagina to be entered from the rear!

At first she wasn't sure that she was going to like being buttfucked – funny enough, it was one sexual experience that she'd managed never to have – but the feeling of her son's hard-on sliding in her tight little anus sure changed her mind on that in a hurry. Somehow, as it forced its way in, it made her feel very relaxed – she couldn't understand why, but it did. It really felt fine to have something sliding into her butt like that.

Jack really had to concentrate to keep from coming. The idea of screwing his mother up the ass was very exciting, and the sensation provided by her tight sphincter really stimulated the hell out of his tool.

"Neat!" Antonia said. From the look on her face, Clif could see that his cute little daughter wouldn't be content until she had been rectally explored by her father. Well, he was sure that he could manage that, and enjoy it, too!

"You like, Mom?" Jack asked.

"Mmmm," she purred, as she felt the rhythmic strokes of her son's penis in her ass.

Except for the difference in hole used, the position was just about exactly like the conventional dog-style fucks that they had had many times together. Jack reached forward and cupped his mother's tits while pistoning her with his whanger.

Antonia felt a delightful pressure on her clit, and suddenly realized that she was feeling up her own cunt. Well, that felt so nice that she certainly decided to continue.

Clif was stroking his whanger, too – the sight of his son giving it to his wife up the ass had him so excited that he could hardly breathe – but he was being careful with it, too. He wanted to save his first big come for Antonia, and as a result he didn't want to stroke his meat to an orgasm right now. Little Antonia was so multi-orgasmic, on the ether hand, that there was no reason for her not to whack off as she watched her brother's prick sliding in and out of Ursula's ass.

Jack was working his mother's ass with nice, easy strokes. They made Ursula feel very contented, but something seemed to be lacking, somehow.

Both of them realized at once what it was. The sensation of Jack's prick in her anus was almost as nice as the sensation that it gave her vagina at other times, but there wasn't any real labial or clitoral stimulation. The cuntlips weren't being pulled back and forth across her fun button, and as a result, although she was being given a nice, contented feeling, she wasn't really being built up to an terrific peak of excitement.

To correct the situation, Jack reached a hand around and started to finger his mother's clit and labia.

"Mmmm, heavenly," she said, as she felt the pressure of his fingers on her delicate womanflesh.

He pulled lightly on the labia and slid his fingers into her vagina. This meant that she was getting action in both holes at once, and was she ever loving it!

The only trouble was going to be managing to make the come simultaneous. Usually, when they were fucking with Jack's prick in her pussy, the excitement of feeling the partner's organ go off was enough to push the other person over the top. But it was obvious that it would be the manual stimulation which would actually bring Ursula to her come, however nice the pressure of his prick inside her asshole was. So he would have to try and coordinate the readiness of his prick with the action he was giving her, and have to somehow tell by means of his fingers just how excited she was.

He was sliding his hard prick against the taut lining of her rectum, and it wouldn't be long till he was coming, and he knew it. He really started to go to work with his fingers on her twat.