Kathy Andrews - Peeking on the family

Then Honey found herself facing Freddie's throbbing cock. She had not realized the boy had moved. His cock arched stiff and upright before her eyes. The head of Freddie's cock was smooth and swollen, with beads of fluid clinging to his delicious-looking piss hole.

Honey mewled softly, unable to keep her mouth off Freddie's beautiful prick. She groaned softly as her pink tongue darted toward his piss hole. The tip of her tongue lapped at Freddie's cock, his juices tasting delicious. With a sudden movement and a squeal, Honey opened her mouth and dipped her head swiftly. She gulped Freddie's cock deep, and began to race her lips up and down it.

"Look at her, Mother!" she heard the pretty girl squeal excitedly. "Look at her suck Freddie's cock! She loves it, Mother!"

I do love it! Honey's mind answered, her tongue flying as she her wet lips moved up and down on his throbbing cock. Oh God! I love it so fucking much! Cock up my cunt, cock in my mouth! Oooooh, so fucking good! Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck my pussy… fuck my mouth!

Honey raced her tight wet lips up and down Freddie's throbbing cock furiously, trying to devour it completely. She wanted his prick all the way down her burning throat. Her naked ass began to twist and writhe as Herb fucked her, going faster. He held her hips, his fingers digging into her creamy flesh. Her blonde hair flew about her face as her head bobbed in a frenzy of ecstasy.

She felt her cunt gripping Herb's thick throbbing cock as it stabbed brutally into her. She could feel each throb, each pulsating ridge and groove of his cock. Her clitoris was swollen. As if from a distance, Honey, could hear the mother and pretty daughter urging them on.

Honey felt as if she were being buffeted between the two cocks. When Herb's cock slammed up her cunt, his son thrust his cock deep into her mouth. Her naked body was being banged and buffeted between them, and she was, almost out of her mind with pure ecstasy. Ripples of delight, burned at her nerves, her eyes open but unseeing. Her cunt had never felt so good before, so thoroughly stuffed. Her mouth seemed to be hungrier than it ever had been for cock, for that thick come juice boiling in Freddie's balls. She wanted Herb's cock to spurt up her fiery cunt, and she wanted Freddie to come into her mouth, wanted all this desperately.

She was being fucked so furiously now by both those hard, throbbing cocks, she couldn't move, couldn't even wiggle her shapely ass. Even her head no longer bobbed; Freddie was thrusting his cock into her mouth, holding her face in his hands. She could hear them gasping and panting with pleasure, their grunts becoming louder.

Honey suddenly shuddered.

She was coming powerfully, her cunt contracting tightly about that thick cock stabbing furiously into it now. Muffled wails bubbled from her as her tongue flew on Freddie's prick.

"Oh, Dad!" Freddie yelled. "I'm gonna come!"

"Me, too!" Herb grunted.

Though the misty fog of her ecstasy, Honey felt Herb's cock starting to squirt come juice into her clasping cunt. It seemed to spurt into her pussy with overwhelming power. Each squirt splashed up her pussy, making her tongue fly faster and more greedily around Freddie's cock. Her naked ass was shaking with the intensity of her pleasure. And then Freddie's cock burst with jizz inside her devouring mouth.

Honey wailed as Freddie spewed his come juice into her mouth. She swallowed, working in a frenzy to contain the flood. Freddie's come juice foamed and burned across her licking tongue, filling her mouth, dripping into her throat. Honey had never felt such ecstasy in her life. Her cunt was convulsing time and time again, making her mind, reel with intense thrills.

She was aware of Herb pulling his cock from her gripping cunt, and she felt an immediate sense of loss and emptiness. Then Freddie's cock was out of her mouth. Honey, glowing in the heat of her tremendous orgasm, sprawled slowly onto the floor, her naked ass shivering, the tremors going up her back and over her thighs. Come juice seeped from her still-pulsating cunt, and she was still captured in the aftershock of her orgasm.

Her breath was slowly returning to normal as she lay there her face turned to one side.

Then, weakly, and once more shy, she searched for her blouse, and skirt.

"We aren't finished with you yet," she heard a voice say.

Honey wanted to look up, to question them. But her shyness stopped her. After she had been fucked and forced to suck Freddie's cock, she felt a sense of shame. It puzzled her because after what she had seen this family doing, they were the ones who should feel that way.

She wanted to cover her nakedness, but there was nothing available. Besides, they had already stopped her from reaching her skirt and blouse. She sat up, drawing her knees to her shapely tits, hugging them. From lowered eyes, she peeked. They were talking, but their voices were so low Honey couldn't make out their words. Now and then one of them would gesture toward her.

Honey wondered why she felt no fear of them. All she felt was this vague shyness, this feeling of being forced to do their bidding. She did not mind being forced Honey loved every second of that. But this shyness puzzled her. Another thing that puzzled Honey was the fact that she felt comfortable with them.

If they were going to harm her, surely they would have, done so by this time. Yet all they had done was to strip her body, make her naked, suck those two cocks, finally being fucked by the father while the son fucked her mouth.

She could not, fault them for that. She had been caught peeking in at them, watching them fuck and suck each other. And, Honey knew without a doubt, she wanted what they had done to her.

Many things went through her mind as she sat there, her knees drawn up, and she couldn't find a single thing to be afraid of.

"Open your legs," Freddie said.

Honey lifted her head and looked at him. "I'm talking to you," he said. "Open your legs so we can see your cunt."

A blush moved warmly over her lovely face, but Honey allowed her knees to part. She placed her hands on her thighs, her titties arching and swelling with still-hard nipples pointing upwards. She felt, more than saw, all their eyes on her naked body.

"You two got yours," she heard the woman say, "but what can Julie and I do with her, Herb?"

Herb laughed, but it was not a nasty laugh. "You can do anything you want with her, Janet."

Julie, Janet, Honey thought, Herb, Freddie, Julie and Janet. Now I have names to go with them, finally.

Janet asked: "What's your name, darling?" Honey lifted her eyes and looked at the woman. She searched Janet's beautiful face, but found no anger there. What she saw was interest, and perhaps, friendliness.

"H-Honey," she replied, faltering.

"Honey?" Julie giggled. "What kind of name is that?"

"Hush, baby," Janet said to her daughter.

"She's honey, all right!" Herb laughed. "She's pure honey!"

"Honey what?" Janet asked, her voice gentle.

"H-Honey K-King," she replied, her voice quivering.

Janet looked at her far a long, tense moment. Then she said: "Well, Honey King, what shall we do with you?"

It came to Honey that if they had investigated her, then they must have known her name, yet they asked it. Herb, apparently, understood what she was thinking.

"We just wanted to see if you would be honest with us, Honey, that's all," he said. "It tells us more about you."

They knew everything, apparently, about her, yet she knew nothing about them except they were involved with incest. She didn't know their last name, what Herb did for a living, or anything else. But none of that mattered, at least for the time being.

For the first time since sitting up, Honey noticed that Janet and her daughter Julie were now just as naked as all of them. Honey's eyes gaze settled on the beautiful tits that swelled on Janet's chest. They were larger then her own, with brown nipples. Also, she glanced between Janet's thighs, seeing the thick curls of her cunt. She looked at Julie the sweet, pretty little girl. Her titties were hardly more than two small bumps. She sat on the couch next to her mother, her knees wide, with one leg draped over her Mother's thigh. Honey gazed at Julie's pink cunt, seeing the scant hair.