Donna Allen: Naughty balling family

He nodded solemnly, brushing his fingers over the teenaged girl's pussy. "Yeah, people do it all the time." As he spoke he leaned over and pressed his lips to hers.

"Mark…" she moaned, parting her lips and melting against him. "Oh, Mark!" His tongue slid slowly into her mouth.

By now he was probing the wet slit between her thighs. Like most teenaged boys he made out whenever he could, but the girls usually had all their clothes on and giggled a lot. But now Betsy wasn't giggling at all. She was moaning like crazy. Jesus, she was horny!

"Mark, it feels so funny," the little redhead moaned as he wormed one finger around the slickness of her pussy. When he accidentally touched her clit, she squealed.

"Did I hurt you?" he panted, pulling his handback.

She grabbed his hand and placed it on her cunt gash. "No, it feels good. Don't stop."

He rubbed two fingers around her hot cunt. She continued squealing each time he touched her clit. Her arms around his neck, the cousins kissed hotly. Betsy became the aggressor, the one to thrust her tongue into his mouth.

Mark didn't quite know when he lost control. Betsy just seemed to take charge. He had never met a more passionate girl. She was shaking all over and making weird sounds as her pussy creamed around his fingers.

"Stick your finger inside," she panted.

The boy's blood raced as he drilled a finger into her teenaged cunt. She clung to his neck and moved her hips back and forth, writhing her cunt and ass.

"This is great," she cried, frantically rubbing her cunt against his fingers. "Why didn't we ever do this before?"

The little redhead didn't hear his response. Suddenly she was filled with the most incredible pleasure. It took her by surprise and caused her to black out momentarily.

Her orgasm lasted a long time. After tensing up, her pussy exploded. The wild sensations traveled from her cunt down to her toes and up to the top of her head.

She had had orgasms when she masturbated, but nothing like this. When it was over she was left shaken and more excited than ever. When Mark pulled his hand back, she forced him to keep fingering her.

"Don't stop," she said. "Do it again."

She glued her lips to his in one last kiss as she bucked her ass and came again. This orgasm was more mild and when the tremors disappeared she fell back against the pillows.

"Wow, that was the greatest!" she said.

Mark's cock was so stiff he thought it might explode. "Now it's my turn."

"Now I get to jerk you off, you mean," she giggled. Hefting her tits, she fell over on top of the boy. "Will you suck my tits some time?"

"Sure," he grinned. "Sure, I'll do whatever you want."

The two youngsters lay on their sides facing each other. Betsy didn't hesitate, but quickly wrapped her fingers around her cousin's cock. She was surprised to find her cunt twitching again. She gazed down at his prick, thrilled to the core by the feel of its hardness.

"You made me come so good, I want to make you come too," she whispered.

"Yeah, you can do that," he said.

"Am I doing it okay?"

"You can do it a little faster."

His cock twitched and jerked in her hand. She pumped it vigorously and felt his balls jump around in their sack. She used her free hand to cup his balls. He plastered his lips around one of her tits and sucked hard.

"Can we do this again?" she said. "Wow, you're sucking my titties so good."

"Sure we can do it again," he said, lashing the tip of his tongue over one of her nipples.

"I feel so grown up, don't you?"

He nibbled her tits and nodded. "Yeah," he grimaced. "Jesus, I'm gonna come soon."

"Does that mean you won't suck my tits any more?"

"Well, when a guy comes it takes a lot out of him."

"But I want you to do it to me again," she pouted, her fingers automatically fondling his prick.

"Don't worry, I will. Keep doing that. Jesus, keep doing that."

He gobbled her tits while she pumped his teenaged cock. "I guess you're gonna come soon," she said.

"Yeah, keep pumping."

The little redhead was torn between wanting to watch him come and wanting to continue their game. She had caught her parents fucking a few times and stayed to watch. She knew men liked to go to sleep after fucking and that women liked to hug and kiss afterward. Her parents argued about that a lot. Now she was faced with a similar situation. If only Mark would play with her pussy again. She knew she could come again in a minute.

"It's coming!" Mark panted now. "Don't stop. It's coming!"

The teenaged girl stared fixedly at the slit in his cockhead and waited for the explosion. She pumped his cock and held her breath. She didn't want it all over her hand.

"Take it in your mouth," he said. "Please, take it in your mouth!"

"Are you crazy?"

But abruptly she released his cock. It swung back and forth. He groaned.

"Pump it!" he cried, grabbing his prick and trying to force it into her hand.

But it was too late. When his cock exploded, his thick jism splashed over Betsy's pretty face.

"Oh, wow!" she yelled. "Oh, wow!"

One evening a week later Gramps George was in his living, room reading the paper when his daughter-in-law Lisa entered the house.

"Hi, Dad," she said, sitting down next to him on the sofa.

"Hello, dear," the older man smiled, tossing the paper aside and placing his hand on her thigh.

"Dad, I'm horny," she said, moving his hand under her skirt. "Since Mom's out I thought you might want to fuck me."

"Have I ever refused you?" he said, moving his hand between her thighs.

"No, bless you, you haven't."

For several years Lisa and George had had an unspoken agreement. When she was horny, she came to him and he gave her a good fucking. In turn, he did the same when he was horny. They had been close ever since Lisa married into the family and it seemed perfectly natural to them both that their closeness carry over into their sex lives.

Lisa sighed and toyed with the hairs on the back of his neck as he caressed her. "I wish Alan understood me as well as you do," she said.

"When he's my age, he'll have more savvy."

The big-titted brunette lay her head on his shoulder. His fingers felt so good between her legs she was sorry she'd worn panties.

"You always know just how to touch me down there," she said, reaching down and stroking the bulge in his fly.

"That's what families are for."

"Do you suppose all families are like ours?" She widened the spread of her legs when he moved his fingers over the crotch of her panties.

"If they're not they should be."

"Alan went out again and he wouldn't tell me where he was going."

"Molly said she was going to the movies with her girlfriend – but I think maybe she has a date."

"Well, she certainly is a stunning woman."

George grinned. "There ought to be a law about a woman her age looking so damn good."

"You're proud of her, aren't you?"

He nodded, wedging a finger inside the crotch of her panties and touching her cunt.

"Sure I am. And I don't even know if she's cheating on me. Maybe not."

Lisa knew her mother-in-law was a hot blooded woman. It was true that Molly didn't look a day over forty and on a very good day thirty-five. She had long dark hair and great legs and her tits and ass were firm and bouncy.

"I always feel better when I talk to you, Dad," she said, curling the hairs on the back of his neck.

"Let's get into bed and fuck," Georgie said gruffly. "You're making my cock hard."

In the bedroom they quickly undressed, George was in remarkable shape for a man his age. Dad was randy too. Lisa was constantly amazed at his prowess as a lover.

Now they hopped into bed. Without a word Lisa crouched down and took his prick into her mouth. They had a routine they usually followed that they both enjoyed.