Mark Jacobs - The horniest family

Dick Williams was sitting in an overstuffed chair with his pants down around his ankles. Twila Lane was sitting on his lap, naked except for her red pantyhose. Her dark chocolate skin showed through her hose as her lovely legs dangled over the arm of the chair. Doug found her dark dusky body a sight to behold, contrasted against the white velvet of the chair. Dick's big black rod stuck up and rubbed against the soft brown skin of Twila's thigh, while Dick's brother Robert played with Twila's toes and jacked himself off.

Doug wanted a chance at Twila's beautiful cunt. He could see the dark and bushy hair of her pussy showing out through the red of her pantyhose. He knew that she didn't usually warm up to white guys, but he decided to give it a try later anyway.

Jeanie Chambers was leaning against the wall with a glass of wine in her hand. She was a good bit older than the rest of the crowd. Jeanie was often invited to the parties no matter what the age group because she was such a good piece. She could always teach a guy some new tricks, and was an uncontrollable vixen when she was drunk. Doug could see her wild eyes darting around the roam at all the cocks, trying to decide which one she wanted. Her white silk blouse was unbuttoned mast of the way, revealing her black lace bra filled to the bursting point with her huge boobs.

Joey White and Tammy Miles were down on the rug in front of the fireplace, the warm crackling fire dancing in front of them, lighting up their bodies with its orange glow. Joey was on top of Tammy already. He had managed to get his shirt off and his cock out but was having a hard time with Tammy's hot-pants. And her pants were more than hot. She was squirming under him so fast that he couldn't hold her still long enough to undress her. Doug feasted his eyes on the big tits shifting inside her tight sweater as she moved.

"Need some help, Joey?" Doug called at them.

"Fuck you!" Joey shouted, giving Doug the finger. "I asked for a tumble and I guess that's what I'm gettin'!"

"Give that finger to her, old buddy. I don't need an extra one," he shouted back, "Slow down, boy! You young punks get too excited!"

"You sound like my old man!" Joey laughed, huffing and puffing in his struggle with the sex-kitten.

"Just the voice of experience," Doug said, looking now into the eyes of the girl who had met him at the door. "Your tits must be gettin' kinda cold standin' in the dark, like this. Why don't we find an empty corner and get comfortable?" he suggested, squeezing her tit.

"I won't get cold with you around, Doug," she said. "I wouldn't mind getting comfortable, tough."

She took him by the hand and led him through the tangled maze of fucking bodies, seeming more familiar with the layout of the house than he was. He took off his shirt and threw it into a corner. He wanted to get that nice piece of ass into bed in a hurry. He also wanted to find a room where he could fuck up a storm without worrying about his sister. He knew that Chastity was somewhere in the big old house, although he hadn't seen any sign of her yet.

When the girl stopped at a room that looked like it might be a bedroom, Doug threw open the door. Inside he found Sherry Peale and Dave Connors screwing like mad.

"Sorry 'bout that," he said, noting the terribly embarrassed look on Sherry's face.

Sherry even went to the trouble of pulling a sheet over herself. Doug couldn't understand why some chicks were so shy about fucking in public. What were friends for? Not wanting to spoil their fun, Doug closed the door, but not before, taking a good view of Sherry's half uncovered body.

He heard the bed creaking as soon as he closed the door. He shrugged his shoulders and told the girl that the bed was occupied. Looking down at her pale boot, he noticed how the light bluish veins barely showed through her light translucent skin. The clarity of her complexion gave Doug goose-pimples. She moved closer to him and brushed her tits against his chest.

"Let's go up to Marcy's room," she suggested. "I always like to ball on Marcy's waterbed. I don't think there's anyone up there. Most people can't wait to get all the way upstairs. Isn't that silly? Have you ever balled on a waterbed, Doug?"

"Sure. Rick's great anywhere. I think I could screw you on a bed of nails right now," he replied.

It struck him as odd that this chick liked to ball in Marcy's bed. Who the hell was she anyway? He hadn't seen her before at any of the parties he'd been to, and he'd been to most of them. If she had been from Alton, he would have known her from school. He wanted to ask but he didn't think that it would be the cool thing to do at the moment. He didn't have to know her name to fuck her.

Doug watched the chick's ass bouncing rhythmically as she climbed the stairs in front of him. He patted her on the cheek of her ass, then he caught the band of her flimsy panties and pulled them down until half of her pretty butt was exposed. At that point he no longer cared what the luscious cunt's name was or where she had learned about Marcy's waterbed. He just didn't care about such minor details at the moment. She continued up the stairs with her ass half-exposed as if nothing had happened.

They found the waterbed empty and waiting for them. The girl got on her knees in front of Doug and unzipped his pants, tugging down his zipper and lugging out his pulsating prick. Without a moment's hesitation, she peeled back his foreskin and popped the head of his rod into her mouth. Doug unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants while she sucked on his prick.

Doug wanted to get his hands on the girl's body as soon as possible, so he helped her to her feet before she had had time for a good suck. She was a bit reluctant to take her lips off his dick but complied anyway. He got on his knees in front of her and kissed the soft skin of her belly, at the same time slipping his fingers under the waistband of her panties and pushing them the rest of the way down. He was more than pleased with the sight of her pussy.

Doug rubbed his nose in the hair that remained on her twat and sniffed the aroma of her steaming cunt. He detected the smell of some exotic perfume mingled with the exciting feminine scent of her pussy. He stroked the soft globes of her full butt, finding that the girl's ass was as soft and perfect as her tits. He could feel the flesh responding to his touch.

"Nice pussy," he said, looking up at her.

She smiled warmly down at her admirer. Her cunt was beginning to get very moist. Doug's dick was seeping clear pre-cum, itching to get into the chick's hot cunt. While Doug was licking her twat, she bent down and rubbed her fingers over the slippery head of his whang. She brought her fingers to her lips and tasted his salty fluid. Doug forced his tongue into her gash, lapping her cunt with a frenzy, then decided that it was time to fill her up with his hot cunt-stuffer.

He got to his feet and walked her over to the bed. The bed was covered with a thick fake-fur blanket. When he sat her down, she could feel the fur tickling her bare legs and asscheeks. She lay down on her back and positioned herself in the middle of the bed, the waterbed slashing back and forth beneath her in undulating waves.

Doug took off his shoes and socks and quickly kicked his pants away. He stood by the bed and napped his fist around his dick, pumping it a few times just for the bell of it while the girl watched. She appeared to be hypnotized by the swaying prick that stuck out in front of him. He grinned down at her, keeping his eyes on her tits, watching the flesh jiggle as the waves rocked beneath her body. When he jumped into the bed and covered the girl's willing body with his own, her eyes were half-closed in anticipation of the honey-fuck to come. She lay there scarcely breathing, silent and open to his every demand.