Mark Carver - Family ties

"Oh! Oh, that's good, Jim, nice and big and hot! Fuck me slow, now, son. Aaaaaaaah, yes, Jim! Oh, I'd love to blow you, you darling boy. Mmmmmmm! Harder, deeper, YES! Oh, your mother loves you, ummmmmmm!"

So wildly aroused he was afraid he'd come almost at once in his mother's hotly sucking cunt, Jim lunged his long prick cautiously. Sheila fucked him with slow, dreamy gyrations of her hips, snaking her tongue in his mouth, then his ear, lustful moans of passion coming from her throat.

If his sister was a wild, frenzied piece of ass, his gorgeous mother was determined to get the most out of his hot prick. She swung her ripe ass in wide circles, then up and down, then side-to-side to feel every inch of his cock in her eager pussy.

"I'm getting hotter, Jim!" she panted. "Kiss my tits, honey. Suck on them, squeeze them. Ahhh, yes, yes, oh you sweet fucker, oh my darling boy. Ummmmmm, oooooooo!"

Quickly, Jim hunched down to suck on one of his mother's fat nipples, caressing the lush tit in his hands. It was getting harder to control his tempo now, because Sheila's blazing cunt was sucking back at his meat with lustful power, writhing on it with sticky urgency.

"Christ, Mom, I think I'm gonna come!" he gasped.

"No! No!" Instantly Sheila hugged his rod fiercely in her juicy cunt and Jim clenched his teeth in pain. But the savage grip stopped him from ejaculating.

"Slow and easy," his mother panted to him. "Be good to me and I'll go down on you later, son. I'll give you a blow-job you'll never forget. Fuck me slow, aaaaaaah, like that, sweet boy, mmmmmm. Yes!"

While the helpless naked housewife crooned obscenities in her son's ear, her husband and daughter watched the lewd spectacle avidly. Becky fondled her father's cock meanwhile, feeling a sharp thrill as it began stiffening in her fingers.

"Gee, Daddy," she murmured, "they're beautiful together, aren't they? Mom has the sexiest tits and legs in the world. You think we might be able to get that blonde of hers over here for a party some night?"

"I don't think," Glenn chuckled. "I know."

Glenn realized with a stab of ironic amusement that his handsome son was more than a chip off the old block – he was the only motherfucker, literally, that Glenn knew. And Sheila was having the time of her life with him, draining every morsel of obscene pleasure she could from her son. She fucked Jim with leisurely passion, lifting her naked ass off the mattress a full six inches each time Jim stroked to the hilt in her wet cunt. She urged the boy to suck on her ripe tits, then to squeeze her wriggling ass, then to bite her lips.

Now Jim was having a hard struggle to keep from shooting his load. His mother's boiling pussy was sparking molten thrills along his burning meat. In spite of his promise, Jim began to lunge faster and harder into the chained brunette's juicy cunt.

"Can't help it, Mom," he gasped. "Gotta come! Your pussy's too hot! Oh, what a great fuck!"

Sheila's own lust had soared to the point of unbearable excitement as her handsome son rammed his prick in and out like a brutal piston. She met his urgent thrusts with maddening spasms of her blazing pussy.

"Then come!" she sobbed. "Give me your juice, darling! Ah, love it, fuck me, son! Stick your finger up my ass, Jim! Now, now!"

Jim probed and quickly found his mother's hot asshole. He rammed his middle finger deep into the boiling channel to make Sheila cry out with obscene passion. Swinging her naked ass furiously, the brunette's orgasm erupted just as her son's outpouring of thick jizz spattered for a full minute into her wildly squirming cunt.

"Oh wonderful!" Sheila moaned. "Oh God, beautiful! Oh, my darling boy, ooooooooh, I could fuck you all night! Lord, your hot juice feels good, oh your hot cream, Jim! Ummmmmmmm, if I only could eat your come! Yes, yes."

Heaving for breath, Jim slowly climbed off Sheila's trembling flesh. His mother's praise filled him with a glowing sense of manhood and pride. But more exciting than that was the fact that less than a week ago he'd only had the dumpy college girl to lay. Now he had, at his fingertips, his own insatiably hot sister and his voluptuous mother available every night. And if he had to choose between Becky's madly sucking cunt and his mother's fiery, silken pussy on any given night, he would have a problem.

"Well done," Glenn told his son. "Now you know what to give her on Mother's Day."

The manacled brunette still jerked softly as Jim's come trickled deep into her tingling pussy. With a shock, Sheila realized she'd just had raw wanton sex with both her daughter and son.

And she'd thrilled to every moment of it. Now Sheila braced herself for the worst as she watched her husband's mocking smile and the way he hefted the gigantic spiked dildo in his hand.

"Daddy, can I use it on her, please?" Becky asked eagerly. "I'll be good to her, honest."

"That's the trouble," Glenn said. "You'll be too good to her, angel. Your mother still has a harsh lesson to learn. Tell you what, though, Becky," he added with a look of thoughtful cruelty that made his wife's blood run cold. "You can use it on her, but I'll tell you where to use it."

"Okay," the blonde said eagerly. She took the dildo from him. His wife, his son and his daughter waited in suspense for their next lesson in lust.

"This is going to be a family affair," Glenn announced, his huge prick tingling with anticipation. His fingers played with Becky's satiny ass as he talked. "Now, Becky, you can't join unless you do exactly what I tell you."

"I will," she promised fervently. "Don't leave me out, Daddy. I've never had so much fun in my life!"

Glenn wondered just how long his naked daughter's girlish enthusiasm would last once he got his enormous pounding meat rammed up her tawny, cute ass. No matter how much it hurt her, it was impossible to resist the urge, not after watching Becky's luscious hot ass take its sexy shape for years. Jim, Glenn saw, was almost ready to go again.

"Here's the drill," he told them. "Becky, you can sit on your mother's face. I've got a hunch she's going to love eating you. At the same time, you can go down on Jim. But here's what I want you to do."

He leaned over and whispered in Becky's ear for a minute. An eerie look of excitement and horror crossed the girl's face, and Sheila shivered with fear. Then the chained brunette felt her flesh crawl as Glenn handed Becky the whip along with the monstrous electrified cock.

"Whatever it is, don't do it!" Sheila pleaded. The sharp memory of the maddening giant prick wielded by the blonde stewardess made the helpless brunette shake from head to toe. She could lose her mind if it was used too lustfully. And the vicious whip at the same time.

"Don't worry, Mom," Becky said, coming over to her and kissing her tenderly on the lips. "I'll try not to hurt you, honest."

Becky placed the whip and the dildo on the bed between her mother's parted thighs, only inches from Sheila's exposed pink cunt. Then Becky climbed on top of the shivering brunette's spread-eagled body in reverse, with her folded legs on each side of her mother's face. Becky's golden cunt-hairs poised over Sheila's mouth, her satiny nakedness hunching forward in a sixty-nine position.

The burning fragrant whiff of Becky's succulent pussy wafted into Sheila's nostrils like a hot summer breeze. She forgot her terror for the moment. Her lips tingled with lewd anticipation as her daughter gently lowered her ass-cheeks, until her rosebud cuntal-lips pressed squarely to the eager brunette's mouth.

At the same moment Becky crushed her mouth to her mother's cunt and gave her the most lascivious, unforgettable pussy-kiss of her entire life. The tip of the blonde's tongue traced the rim and slit of Sheila's hot pussy with loving tenderness.