Harry Stevens - Naughty horny cousins

"Okay, I'm sold," Linda declared. "I'll be right over!"

Ten minutes later Linda was there. She and Marsha didn't waste any time talking, they knew what they were going to do. Together they went up the stairs, ready for a new adventure.

Tad Cole was in his old bedroom. He couldn't have made things any easier for his horny sister and cousin if he'd tried. He was getting ready for a shower and had stripped down to nothing. But before he went to the bathroom he stopped in front of the mirror and admired his muscular body.

"Ah, you're looking good, stud," Tad Cole congratulated his naked reflection.

He fingered his big cock, his pride and joy. And that was when the door suddenly burst open.

"What the shit?" Tad blurted with surprise, jerking his hand from his prick as if he were letting go of a hot iron. "Sis… Linda… what're you doing here?"

"What's the matter?" Marsha chuckled at her embarrassed brother, "we catch you playing with yourself?"

Tad was temporarily speechless. He reached for something to cover himself. But Marsha pulled the robe he was trying to get out of his grasp. "Wha-what's gotten into you two?" Tad stammered as his sister and cousin stared directly at his cock and balls.

"What's already gotten into us isn't nearly as important as what's going to get into us," Marsha purred.

"What's that?" Tad gulped.

"Your big prick," Marsha bluntly stated. By her side Linda nodded in agreement.

Linda turned to face Marsha and the two cousins started to undress one another. Tad couldn't believe it as their blouses were peeled away and their bare tits spilled free. He also couldn't stop watching, while the blood rushed to his abruptly stiffening cock.

Now, already nude from the waist up, Linda and Marsha went to work on each other's skirt. Down they fell. Of course neither girl wore panties so all at once the two of them were stark-naked.

"How do you like your pussy, Tad?" Marsha playfully quizzed her brother. "Hairy like mine, or shaved like Linda's?"

"Jesus!" Tad gasped in awe. Then he repeated it. And, after that, two or three more times again. "You sound like a broken record," Linda teased him.

"We'll get him out of his rut," Marsha giggled.

The two girls crossed the room and got onto the bed. They lay side by side, shoving pillows under their asses. Their legs were spread, pussies wide open.

Tad's eyes were almost popping out of his head. His jutting prick strained at his crotch.

"I-I don't know what to do," he mumbled more to himself than anyone.

"That's pretty hard to believe," Marsha told him. "You're not trying to say you're cherry, are you? Not with all that easy college pussy?"

"I get my share," Tad answered. "But, Christ, this is different. You two are family. My own sister and cousin! Nothing could get me ready for this. I just can't handle it!"

Marsha took a new approach. "Okay," she said to her mind-blown brother. "If you can't hack a little incest, than Linda and I will just have to satisfy each other. If you want to watch us get it on that's fine with us, we're not shy."

While Tad looked on he suddenly felt left out. Had the sense he was missing a gold opportunity. It seemed clear that his sister and cousin were perfectly willing to do a number without him.

Then it got even worse for Tad. Marsha and Linda were locked in their sixty-nine by this point and were slurping at one another's cunt. And Tad? He was standing there with his aching prick in his hand. As long as he stood alone, his uncontrollable horniness left him no choice but to jerk off like some dumb kid.

But, of course, he didn't have to just stand there. There were two cunts on the bed, just waiting to take his hard prick. And all Tad Cole had to do to get fucked was stop being so uptight about fucking his sister and cousin.

He made his decision – the one Marsha and Linda had never doubted he would make. Tad joined them on the bed. He hovered over their sixty-nine with his hard-on stabbing the air.

"I want it," he told the cunt-licking girls.

That was the end of the lesbian sixty-nine. Suddenly Marsha and Linda were all over Tad, squeezing him in a human sandwich. Tad closed his eyes and let himself go. When he opened them again it was as though he had just awakened in a whole other world, where sex was all that mattered.

Now Marsha and Linda were sprawled with their legs spread. With his sister's hairy cunt and his cousin's shaved one yawning before him, Tad knew he had to eat some pussy before he did another thing. But he couldn't decide which set of thighs to dive between first. So leaving it to chance, he closed his eyes and plowed forward, his pussy hungry mouth leading the way.

Tad wound up with a faceful of curly hair. It was his sister's cunt he had chosen to suck to begin with. And it was sweet. Marsha's pussy juice had the flavor of honey, was as thick as syrup, and oozed like the nectar from a ripe, split melon.

"How do you like the taste of my cunt?" Marsha asked her brother while he liked her pussy's sticky groove.

"Mmmm, delicious, Sis," Tad slurped. "Can't get enough of it."

Tad enclosed his sister's pussy lips with his suctioning mouth. Then shot his tongue up Marsha's cunt gash. Her womb fluttered in response.

"Gonna come if you keep this up," Marsha moaned.

She climaxed even before she expected. All at once she was grinding her hairy crotch in her brother's face. Her cunt's flow of juice doubled, the female cum pouring down Tad's throat.

"Love it, love it, love it," Marsha moaned some more.

Clasping her brother's head with her thighs, she wiggled her ass so the bedsprings squealed. Tad seemed as though he was trying to eat right through her. Marsha couldn't stop coming.

And looking on was Linda, her frustration growing by the second while Marsha got off and nothing was happening to her own horny pussy.

"Hey," Linda complained, "what about me? My cunt could use some tongue too!"

When she was ignored, Linda took matters into her own hands. She grabbed a fistful of Tad's sandy hair and yanked his head from Marsha's crotch.

"Eat my cunt now!" Linda demanded of her male cousin.

"Sure," Tad happily agreed with a sticky grin. "Pussy's pussy. It's all the same to me."

"Hah, you think," Linda scoffed. "Ever gone down on a shaved cunt like mine?"

"No," Tad admitted.

"Then it's time for you to get your first taste of pure pussy," Linda said. "No hair in the way. Just straight cunt with nothing between your mouth and my meat."

Tad eagerly scrambled into position, bunching in front of his spread-legged cousin. Down he went. The lips of his mouth sealed the lips of Linda's pussy and his tongue was sliding up and down her slit between her clit and asshole.

"I'm gonna come even faster than Marsha did," Linda vowed.

"Ooooh, sweet… sweeeet… sweeeeet," Tad slobbered, pussy juice and spit running down his chin.

He stuck his tongue into Linda and fucked her cunt orally. She came nonstop for him, as the two of them paid no attention to Marsha.

So now Marsha was the frustrated one on the bed. But she did not take the same approach Linda had. If her brother wanted to suck their cousin's pussy, Marsha reasoned, well, that was his privilege. There were other ways to get his attention than demanding he switch cunts.

Unnoticed, Marsha slithered around behind her brother. Reclining so his knees straddled her upturned head, she brought her face up between his thighs. Tad found out she was down there when she licked the hairy crack of his ass.

"Fantastic!" Tad expressed her approval. "More, Sis, more. Do something kinky tome while I'm going down on Linda's cunt."

Marsha responded by taking both of her brother's balls in her mouth. She sucked them hard, treating Tad to the special kind of agony that guys love. His cock stood straight out from the pressure on his nuts. Marsha wrapped her fingers around the throbbing prick-pole and slowly jerked the foreskin back and forth as she continued her oral action, Marsha kept up the suction on her brother's balls until she was sure their cum-supply was thoroughly primed. Then she moved her mouth to Tad's prick itself. She angled the thick cock downward so she could grasp the swollen head with her lips and suck it as though it were a fat nipple.