Jane Fox: Her pervert parents

She tried to stop her legs from trembling but she couldn't. She was almost there, almost coming!

Elizabeth felt her puckered little shitter suck in. She pushed forward and the tip of her finger slipped deeper. It slithered through the hot lining of her asshole, and dipped into her steaming depths. It pumped just like a cock entering her body. It was fantastic! She loved being fucked by two cocks at once!

Elizabeth could feel both cocks slowly advancing. She wanted to buck her hips wildly. She wanted to scream with pleasure. She wanted to writhe and toss and turn and yell!

She forced herself to calm down, even though it made her fantasy disappear for a moment. She had to remember where she was. After all, Jerry couldn't sleep through her writhing and shaking.

Jerry wasn't sleeping. He was peeking out through a small slit in his eyelid. He was perfectly still and he kept his breathing regular. He didn't want Elizabeth to know that he was awake. He wouldn't spoil this show for the world.

When he had first felt the bed begin to bounce and heard Elizabeth's soft cries, he thought that she was having a nightmare. He had rolled over and almost tried to wake her, until he noticed her busily working fingers in her cunt. Then he knew what she was doing… and he intended to watch her carefully! Perhaps he could find out something about his prim and proper wife! Perhaps.. just perhaps.. she wasn't so prim and proper after all!

Then it happened. He saw Elizabeth's fingers move faster and faster and heard her soft cries, felt the bed tremble and shake beneath her thrashing body! There! She was coming! He could tell! He could see the way her titties heaved on her chest. He saw the beautiful glazed look in her eyes and the way her head toned wildly back and forth on the pillow. She was almost there, all right! And he had a ringside seat for the whole thing!

Elizabeth pumped her fingers faster in her throbbing pussy. Her finger in her tightly stretched asshole kept perfect time. Sharp jolts of pleasure melted her body. She lost track of where she was.. who she was. She began to moan softly at first, and then louder and louder.

"Ooooooh!" she cried as the intense waves of orgasm tore through her. "Ooooooooh!"

Her body was helpless her eyes unseeing! She was caught in the tide of lust that wouldn't stop. It was carrying her higher and higher.

She thought she felt a hand on her nipple, adding to the delicious waves that ripped through her lush body. It squeezed and flickered across the top of her nipple, tweaking and pinching and finally covering her breasts with large, hard grasps. She moaned..

Then she screamed! Jerry was grabbing her titties. He was holding her trembling titties in his hands and his eyes were closed tightly.

God!

"Wha what are you doing?" she cried out, jerking her fingers away from her body quickly. "Jerry! What are you doing?"

Jerry sat up suddenly and pretended he had been sleeping. He rubbed his eyes and smiled slowly. "Musta been.. having a dream…" he murmured and rolled over with his back to her. He laughed softly. He knew that she was frantically wondering if he had really been asleep. It would serve her right to wonder a little bit. He bet she wouldn't leave him out of her fantasies again. There might be some hope for straight, proper Elizabeth after all. He would have to work on it.

Jerry felt pleased. He had exercised his authority as father and it had worked. Trudi was going out with a different boy. She was going to the class fling with some boy named Sam and he seemed like a nice enough boy. Jerry had met him. The boy had stopped by on purpose to introduce himself to Jerry and ask if he could take Trudi to the dance. Jerry was impressed. It was seldom that you found a boy with any real respect for a girl's parents. He was surprised and pleased with Trudi's choice of a date.

He smiled to himself. He might even let her stay out a little longer the night of the dance. Any boy as impressive as Sam should be rewarded. He would feel safe if Trudi were in his hands.

Trudi decided that she would feel great if she were in Sam's hands.

Sam was really a hunk, all right! She hadn't realized that Linda was dating such a good-looking guy!

Of course, her heart was still true to Bill, but she could stand being a lot closer to Sam, Her sweet little near-innocent pussy creamed every time she thought of him. What a stud!

Trudi tried to find out what Sam and Linda did in bed. She asked Bill over the telephone. Bill just laughed. "Linda?" he had chuckled.

"Linda is so straight she probably hasn't even given old Sam a feel!

My sister's a real prude, hon. I'll bet she's never even seen a cock!"

Linda sat in her room, trying not to look at the crack in the board on the wall. The board had a nice, big peephole in it and it made it simple to look right into her brother Bill's room! Linda tried not to look. She knew it wasn't right. No girl should run home from school just so she could be there when her big brother changed clothes. It was sick!

Linda's hand crept toward her creaming pussy. She moved forward to the bed and sank down so that she could see through the crack.

She felt her pussy gush and cream as Bill's naked body came into view.

She shuddered with passion and revulsion. She knew it was wrong to lust after her brother. She should lust after Sam… good, kind, patient Sam. Sam had been waiting for months now for her to get up her courage to fuck for the first time. He had tried to talk her out of being scared, but she still got the cold chins just thinking about it.

She wanted to, but somehow, she just couldn't! Maybe it would have been different if Sam had fucked before. Then he could have told her about it and made the whole thing seem less frightening.

Or maybe she could talk to her mother… find out whether it hurt or not and how she could keep from getting pregnant Her mother was too busy to talk, though. She was always running off to club meeting and social events. She didn't have time for a young girl's questions and Linda didn't want to bother her. Her mother was so calm, so cool, so efficiently competent, that Linda didn't want to disappoint her with her with her own fears. She would just have to think of some way to deal with her own problem, but in the meantime, she could always watch Bill get ready for swimming practice.

He had such a beautiful body! All tanned and golden, except for the crisp, curly patch of hair between his legs. She saw him posturing in front of the mirror, flexing his muscles. She sank into a dream world, her fingers swirling in her hot, creamy cunt.

Jerry's thoughts turned to his daughter, Trudi. He sighed heavily.

He put his papers don in a neat pile on top of his desk and let his mind wander. He knew there was no way of fighting it. He had busied himself with other activities long enough. He had to face his problem!

Jerry's face wrinkled up in a frown. For a man of forty, he had it pretty good. He owned his own business and his lovely four-bedroom home. He had two cars in the garage and money in the bank. That was what he had on the plus side.

On the minus side, he had a wife who was cold and pretended to enjoy sex with him. He had brief unrewarding affairs with call girls. And he had the hots for his lovely teenaged daughter!

Jerry threw down his pencil in disgust. It was true. He had been trying to avoid it for weeks. He had the hots, for Trudi and he didn't know what to do about it.

At first Jerry had tiled to ignore the swelling in his balls every time he looked at his delectable daughter. It had gotten so bad that he had left the house several times, rather than trust himself with her alone on the nights that Elizabeth had a ladies club meeting.

Trudi was a really sexy little girl though. Jerry could feel his long prick swell and harden as he thought of his daughter's ripe tits and their pebble-stiff nipples. He thought of the time that she had squeezed past him to get to the refrigerator and how her little nipples had thrust up against his back, poking right out at him, hard and hot.