David Crane - Sister eager for more

The sheet had ridden up her kneeling body and her naked ass heaved and bucked, thrusting up higher as her head pressed down. With her cunt stuck on her brother's cockhead and glued to the masked stranger's mouth, Brenda wailed and moaned, thrashing about in the spasms of her coming, her nubile young body trembling and shuddering all over. Kneeling over them, Tommy shook and vibrated as he hosed his cock slime into the girl's fuck-slot and the ghostly cum-drinker's mouth.

His head and shoulders dropped back at the last spurt of cum ripped from his cockhead. Brenda arched deeply, grinding her ass in the air, as she thrilled to the final spasm of her creamy coming. Jessica had gone really suck crazy, slurping up the cum cream ravenously. Tommy slid away, his cockhead skimming past Jessica's lips as it jerked out of Brenda's soaking cunt. Jessica turned her head and sucked her son's prick into her mouth, greedily milking a last glob of jizz from his pisshole, gurgling hungrily as she savored a drink on a stick. Then her masked face turned down again and she fitted her open lips to Brenda's flooded pussy gash and began to suck out every slimy ribbon. Brenda had sunk back. Now, as her mother's nimble tongue hit her clit, the girl wailed and arched again, another spasm rocked her. More cunt cream gushed out into Jessica's mouth.

She turned and nursed on Tommy's cockknob again. No more jism trickled out but, to her delight, she found his potent young prickmeat was still big and stiff and vibrant in her mouth, and knew there would be more jism coming out of that lovely prick soon enough.

She sucked softly and lovingly for a few moments, adoring his cockmeat even though it was no longer pumping cum out.

Then she drew her motherly mouth away, smiling behind her mask, remembering that it wasn't long ago that Tommy had been nursing milk from her big tits and thrilled by having milked the boy, in turn – a milk far thicker than anything ever sucked from a nipple.

She buried her face in Brenda's groin again, slurping out the last traces of the double dose. She saw that the girl, too, would soon be ready for more fun and frolic because, although her coming was ended, she was still trembling and her pussy remained hot and deliciously juicy.

Jessica gave Brenda's pussy a last slurp, then drew away. Sitting back on her haunches, she stared at her two well-sucked children.

Jessica's hunger was satisfied but now her cunt was like an inferno, a void abhorred by her nature. She drew the bottom of the sheet up as high as she dared. Tommy and Brenda both gazed in admiration at that lush body.

"Golly, Mandy – your fucking tits are really getting huge," Brenda murmured, impressed, but obviously not suspicious.

Jessica's disguise was holding up well.

Holding the sheet up, Jessica arched her slim back and thrust her tits out. Her nipples were so big and stiff they looked like they might fly right off the tit globes, pink spaceships launched from a set of moons.

Brenda moved closer, smiling. She leaned down and sucked a tit-tip into her lips. Tommy moaned and moved in to mouth the other nipple. Jessica swayed between them, squirming and whimpering. Those kids that had nursed on those tits for nourishment, not many years ago, were nursing again, greedier than ever. And those kids had come out of her cunt, too, and would soon be going back in. She jerked her loins suggestively.

With a mouthful of tit, Tommy looked across at his sister, engaged in the same succulent feast.

"I wanna fuck Mandy, now," he rasped.

"Let me suck her cunt, first," Brenda whimpered, the words muffled on Jessica's tit.

Jessica smiled, stifling the mischievous urge to admonish them in a motherly fashion, thinking: Don't squabble, children – there's plenty for all.

Lusting for Brenda's tongue and Tommy's prick, the oversexed woman didn't care who went first. She figured that they had all afternoon to paly the variations.

But they didn't…

Mandy Wilson had made herself a sexy costume for her masquerade party, as Brenda had guessed. She was wearing a cat mask that covered her face from the cheeks up but left her sexy mouth exposed, a tight black leotard that emphasized her shapely young body and black net stockings sheathed her long, sleek legs. The girl had ingeniously attached a length of flexible black tubing to her pert little ass, to serve as a tail.

The only trouble was that the party itself was not at all sexy. Her damned parents had stayed to supervise the affair, to Mandy's dismay. How could a horny teenager get fucked when her parents were stomping around the house? There were all sorts of ghost and ghouls and vampires milling about, and Mandy knew that most of them would welcome a chance to fuck a cat girl, and it was very frustrating – and all the more following Brenda's phone call.

The knowledge that Brenda and her handsome brother were fooling around with a rubber prick while she was under parental supervision was driving randy Mandy wild.

Standing in a corner, squirming a bit, she switched her flexible tail around like an angry panther. She reached behind her ass and took the tail in her hand, stroking it. Then she drew it around in front of her masked face and slowly sucked the tip into her mouth, sliding it in and out of her lips and nursing on it. The result pleased her. She saw a clown and a goblin and two Draculas get hard-ons that swelled in their costumes. But then her mother wandered back into the room, the boys, concealed their stiff pricks as best they could in their costumes and Mandy had to stop her simulated, erection-inspiring cock-sucking.

Oh, it was simply too much for a young girl with hot pants!

That was why Mandy decided to sneak away from her party and hurry down the street to Brenda's. She waited until no one was looking – they were all, at her mother's suggestion, playing some childish game, which was infuriating to Mandy. Why pin a tail on a donkey when they could pin a cock to a cat girl's cunt? Why duck for apples in a barrel when she could bob for balls on the end of a prick? Stealthy as the cat she was dressed as, Mandy slipped from the room and out of the house. She ran down the street, her tail bouncing behind her pert ass and her tits bouncing inside the snug fitting leotard?

Coming to Brenda's house, she waited up to the front door. She was about to ring the bell, then paused. If Brenda and her brother were fucking around, they wouldn't want to be disturbed by a doorbell, she figured. And, after all, she had been invited and was expected. She tried the door, found it was unlocked, and went in.

Halting in the hallway, she cocked her head, listening – and grinned like a Cheshire cat when she heard the sounds of a bed groaning under thrashing bodies, punctuated by plenty of moaning, panting and whimpering.

Mandy sneaked on up the stairs, feline and lithe, a sexy black cat looking for cream. She stopped at Brenda's bedroom, where the two of them had done a lot of cunt-lapping in the past. Finding the room empty, she went on down to Brenda's mother's room.

Peering in the door, Mandy gasped in surprise. She had anticipated fun and frolic, but the scene that greeted her amazed eyes was more than she had hoped for – and better. The naughty cat girl grinned and decided to watch for a few minutes, before she joined in and changed that busily engaged threesome to a cluster-fuck.

"What the fuck?" muttered Henry, Jessica's loving husband and the father of her kids, as he drove down the street and saw a cat girl enter his house. He blinked in surprise, touching the brakes.

Henry had come home from the office earlier than usual, and for a very good reason.

He had come home to beat his meat.

A short time before, he had seen his boss' delectable secretary bend over to retrieve a fallen document. Her short skirt had hiked up and Henry had seen that the sexy young lady was not wearing any panties! His cock had immediately leaped into a hard-on. The secretary might have noticed this. At any rate, she spent quite a long time fumbling on the floor for the document, giving Henry a chance to really stare at her pussy. It was a dynamite cunt, too-open and wet, the way Henry liked them. Her clit had been stiff and frothy cunt juice trickled down her cunt gash. When she finally stood up, she gave Henry a very charming smile. But then she had gone into the boss' private office, closing the door behind her sweet ass and leaving to Henry's imagination what secretarial duty she had gone to perform for the lucky boss. Henry had stayed at his desk awhile longer, but with his cock on the rampage he was unable to concentrate on his paperwork. He could only think of hot, wet pussy.